Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

Boss Qing asked her to participate in this selection for two reasons.

First, among these students, there is their boss!

Two... It's about the Imperial Military Academy. In this selection, if he did not deliberately hide his clumsiness, he would have a high probability of passing.

In this way, his trend will enter the military world.

Jue is a force that is involved in the military, political, and business worlds. It can be said that it is very scary, but it is not in-depth.

And now... Qing Yuan arranged this, why did she focus on developing her power in the military world...

Is it,

Or because of the so-called "war"?

Ying Su's eyes were intertwined and constantly impacted. After a long time, it seemed that he finally figured out something, and he did not continue to struggle.

There was some frustration in the black eyes, he knew why he was sent out, because his IQ was low...

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, when will he be able to see this game clearly.

...

Just when Yan Su was thinking about life, Wu Qing also came to the school gate.

Holding a strawberry-flavored lollipop in his mouth, he said in a glutinous voice:

"Xiao Momo, early."

As soon as Wu Qing, who did not deliberately disguise any more, appeared, the flamboyant girls on the side were instantly compared.

Like the difference between rouge vulgar powder and natural beauty.

Qiang Mo turned his head when he heard the sound, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said evilly:

"Good morning, Xiao Wuqing."

Wu Qing bit the lollipop in her mouth, ignoring the envious eyes of the girls around her, and asked:

"Little Momo, how long do we have to go?"

Qiang Mo chuckled, the little girl was afraid that she wanted to get into the car and sleep.

He raised his hand and looked at the phone in his hand, and replied lightly:

"You can go to sleep for another ten minutes."

Wu Qing nodded with some cute eyes, closed her eyes slightly and continued to enjoy the lollipop in her mouth.

"Pyr...!"

The whistle sounded, and after all the students were quiet, the principal's voice began to sound.

"Okay! All the students are quiet! Let's get on the bus according to the order of the class!"

The students from the first high school in the province are naturally highly efficient. They lined up in groups and walked to the bus one after another.

Feng Xun dragged Ying Su to the end of the class, exuding a very low air pressure.

Qiang Mo stopped Wu Qing with one hand and locked her mobile phone with the other. Although it was impossible for the army to look through it without authorization, she still had to beware of a busy young master.

It was very quiet along the way, and the faint warm sun lightly sprinkled on Wu Qing and Qiang Mo in the car, and the time was quiet and a little intoxicating.

...

It's not a short drive, but I slipped by involuntarily playing with the naughty sunshine. Looking out the window, the green hills are rolling, and the fresh air seems to be overflowing through the window, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

When the bus stopped, the teachers from each bus came down to organize the team. For some reason, each teacher's face was a little gloating.

Qiang Mo woke up Wu Qing, who was sleeping beside him, slowly straightened up, raised his eyes and glanced at the strange environment in which the car was quiet, and a guess appeared in his heart.

According to the strictness of the military training carried out by the Imperial Military Academy, such a deserted situation is absolutely impossible.

unless……

The corners of Qiang Mo's lips evoked a sinister smile, and there was a good show to watch.

Wu Qing, who had already sorted her clothes, followed the crowd and got out of the car, ignoring the conspicuous banishment behind her.

... Now she is inexplicably guilty when she sees the ban, when will this **** emotion disappear!