Gu Shiyin stood in the cold wind, waiting in a daze for Bo Gucheng, who was missing.

indoor.

But Bo Gucheng walked straight to Xi Zuer's seat, added a chair, and naturally sat next to her.

Mr. Gu, who stood up to greet him and wanted Xi Rubao to free up a seat for him, was stunned for a moment.

But when I thought that Bo Gucheng was sitting between him and Xi Zuer, it seemed that it was right to sit like this.

The other big guys on the table were very nervous.

Each one is extremely cautious and tests Bo Gucheng:

"Master Bo, I heard that you have retired, why are you still digging for the empire to find talents?"

"Master Bo, are you still recruiting female soldiers?"

"Master Bo, are you still recruiting minors?"

They believed that Bo Gucheng was jealous of Xi Zuer's talent and wanted to dig out the army to serve.

This is poaching their corners and will never tolerate it!

Who knows.

Bo Gucheng looked faint, as if he couldn't understand what they were saying: "I don't have the time to recruit people. Today I'm here to celebrate the teacher's birthday."

The big guys on the table then felt a little relieved.

When they saw Bo Gucheng's face was reserved and full of asceticism, and they did not communicate too much with Xi Zuer, they felt a little more relieved.

Then they heard that Mr. Gu sighed: "Guncheng, thanks to you, I helped my granddaughter with homework at the critical moment of the college entrance examination sprint. Although my grades have not been found yet, I have you given Zuer a tutor. I believe there is no problem with getting the filing line."

Bo Gucheng remained silent and said lightly: "Yes."

The big guys' eyebrows flashed and they exchanged glances: Damn, these two people don't understand Miss Xi's strength at all.

Are you still discussing what is the issue of getting the filing line?

With Ms. Xi’s terrible IQ, she still needs a tutor to make up lessons?

Obviously, Bo Gucheng didn't know Miss Xi's background at all, so it was impossible for him to compete with them for talents.

The big guys are completely relieved.

Let’s drink and start a new round of drinking and talking.

By the window, the little crow pointed boredly under the marble dining table. The hands that avoided everyone's eyes and ears and ears and held each other, said to Fuxi's piano:

"Xiao Qinzi, do you know what indifference is?"

"Ha? What does it mean to be introverted?"

"Here, that's it."

"Damn they are not familiar with each other?"

"Haha, pretend, keep pretending."

Bo Gucheng's big palm found Xi Zuer's little hand under the table, and without hesitation, he grabbed it tightly and held it in his palm.

caress.

He came from outside, and his palm was a little cool, but as soon as he touched her hand, the temperature rose inexplicably and became hot.

Her face was still serious and cold, and she answered everyone's questions seriously and indifferently. In private, her hot palms had already covered Xi Zuer's little hand so that the temperature was rising!

"Why didn't Miss Zuer tell them what your grades are?"

The man grabbed the gap and asked in a low voice.

But he got her original results from the database in advance.

Because the score was wrong, he deliberately asked someone to check again, but found that the standard answer was wrong, and she misjudged it.

Therefore, it was a hindrance that affected the whole body, and candidates across the country waited for an hour.

At this moment, these candidates still don’t know that their fate has long been rewritten - some people have improved their scores because of the corrected wrong questions, while others have the opposite.

A few points of difference, the path of life is completely different.

"Oh, no one asked about his ancestors." Xi Zuer blinked brightly.

Such an important exam, which determines the fate of many people, doesn't care about it, and it's calm.

Bo Gucheng's Adam's apple got out.
Chapter completed!