National School Prince Is A Girl

The national competition is coming.

Overwhelming reports are coming.

As Feng Yi said, all the people in the team are not aware of the hand injuries of Qin Mo.

Many people are looking forward to this day's long-awaited, whether it is old players like Lin Feng or new players like Xue Yaoyao.

The national competition has always meant more than just a game for them.

Let those who look down and ridicule, all disappear.

Or just fight side by side like this.

Xue Yaoyao had no way to explain his feelings. He ran for a day. When he saw the day when the calendar was marked with a red font, the heart beat slowly and grandly.

Yunhu and Lin Feng are still practicing speed, 365 days. When others can't understand why they like to play games, they put most of their time on it.

No effort should be done to be fulfilled.

Just behind this kind of perfection, it often means that someone is supporting.

In the morning, soft light hits down.

Ren Qin did not think that he would be smart, and he would see the teenager sitting in his room.

Someone was sitting by the window, holding a glass of milk in his hand and feeding the cat there.

Obviously, the cat does not want to care for someone.

Someone poured some milk on his hands, and didn't care about the cats, so they put their fingertips together.

At first glance, this guy has not raised small animals.

Thin nine did not raise small animals.

After coming, he was told by An Ying that he had to ask the **** to get up and help the gods to feed the cat.

Calling the **** to get up, she felt that it would be better to wait until the gods wake up naturally, so she decided to feed the cat first.

Who knows that the cat raised by the gods is so handsome as a dung, a pair of me is very proud, you play the expression of Kay.

"I shaved your hair and saw that you still don't."

A small threat, Qin Mo, who was awake, listened to his ears.

Qin Mo picked up his brow and just woke up. The voice was still a bit of sand, but the magnetic sound was good: "The princess came over."

The cat heard the sound.

Immediately snorted, fluttering toward the beautiful man on the bed with a pounced posture.

Say good pride? Thin nine put down the milk and looked at the big fat cat.

The big fat cat seemed to be aware that Boji was looking at himself, turned his head, and gave the eyes of a thin nine stupid humans to let her experience.

Thin nine one smile: "Meng Ge, how about eating roasted cat claws for breakfast today?"

"Be careful, it will take it seriously, give you a paw." Qin desert looked like a teenager, there is no intention to get up.

Thin nine raised an eyebrow: "So hot, mother's."

"Public." Qin Mo caressed the cat body with one hand, so he leaned on the bed.

After seeing the two words, Bo Jiu paused: "A male cat is called a princess?"

"How? Not good?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

Thin nine hooked a smile: "It's good, princess, come and call one."

Big fat cat: ... oh, this suspicious human being, don't think that it can't understand the smile inside, what is the male cat called the princess! what happened! ?

Qin Mo looked at the ball that had been blown up under his hand and jumped his brow: "How did you get it? It is generally not for boys."

Because I am not a boy, thin nine is sitting on a chair, chin is placed on the back of the chair, and I look at the cat. I think it is probably smelled, and the corner of the mouth is half-bent: "I don't know, I probably met for the first time, I think I am so handsome, hey."

Qin Mo looked at the young boy again, his eyes fell on the slender legs of the other side, and the deep scorpions fell down with the throat knot...