Chapter 1917: I peeked at him (2)
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Bo Yi called Rong Zhan’s phone from outside.
“Hey, how’s the situation? did you find the student?”
logically speaking, it was not difficult to find the person. the difficult part was to control the student.
Rong Zhan asked, seemingly very concerned about this matter. Perhaps that student was really important to him.
However, Bo Yi was standing in front of the window in the corridor. He lowered his head and pinched the space between his eyebrows impatiently. He said calmly, ” let’s not talk about other things first. Tell me, is the person you’re looking for a boy or a girl? ” Cheêck out latest novels at novelhall.com
Although she had already guessed it, she still wanted to hear the truth from Rong Zhan.
Rong Zhan paused for a moment and then exploded. of course it’s a boy! wasn’t he a boy? It’s written that he’s a boy. Didn’t you even read the information?”
Rong Zhan took a deep breath and continued, ” Bo Yi, I Imow you don’t really want to help me, but since you’ve agreed, can you put in more effort? this is a big deal for the base, not just for ... “Then I’ve already found him.” w-what ... the call was suddenly hung up.
He was wearing a black coat, suit pants, and leather shoes. His handsome face was cold as he stared at her. Obviously, he had heard Tom’s words.
Mory wiped his face with difficulty, and his ears were burning.
He only felt that he didn’t need to live anymore. His birth characters were probably the opposite of his teacher’s.
The students ‘curiosity gradually dissipated after Bo Yi entered and they held back.
It was probably because the cold air around his body was too heavy that it made people feel an inexplicable fear.
Mory, on the other hand, hung his head low, wishing he could dig a hole in the table so that his head could fit in. He was really too embarrassed. He was embarrassed, but he actually embarrassed the professor as well.
How could she face him in the future?
or else, this professor was at odds with him.
“Put away your books. The exam is now.”
[ brother nine: Merry Christmas, peace. I’m rolling around for a ticket for the new week. I’ve buried a few foreshadowing notes.. ]