Dressed as the favorite of the three villain brothers

At this moment, Luo Jialuo, a classmate in a certain rocket class, was lying on the table boredly, looking at the seat where the former school girl sat, and sighed nostalgicly.

Alas, the relationship is gone as soon as we get along, and he still has a lot to teach his juniors.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why are you out of your mind after the school girl returns?" Luo Jialuo's deskmate pushed his arm and said jokingly.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that the student disappeared as soon as I felt a sense of accomplishment as a teacher."

"Teacher? Just you? I said that all the juniors are smarter than you." The deskmate sneered mercilessly.

"Hey, you kid..." Luo Jialuo pretended to be angry and hit his deskmate with his fist.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" the tablemate who was beaten did not resist and laughed desperately.

"Quiet."

The third-year math teacher who came in at some time took a serious look at Luo Jialuo's position, then beckoned his class representative to follow him out.

The two who were arguing immediately settled down, and they looked at each other, following Bo Zhixun's figure going out.

After coming out of the corridor, Bo Zhixun looked at the third-year math teacher standing in front of him, stopped and asked, "What's wrong, teacher?"

"Zhi Xun, I just want to discuss with you about the math competition. There is a suggestion in the school, and I want to ask your opinion by the way." The third-year math teacher looked at the proud student in front of him and nodded in a soothing mood.

"Teacher, tell me." Bo Zhixun looked at the third year math teacher indifferently.

"It's just that the school wants to gather the few of you who participated in the competition together to pressurize the teaching until the end of the competition... What do you think?"

Bo Zhixun thought about something and didn't answer.

The mathematics teacher of the third year of high school continued to explain: "Because most of the students are facing in class, I can't leave them alone to teach you alone. Maybe some questions can be understood by simply explaining them briefly, but they need more in-depth explanations. This may slow down your learning progress, and it will waste your time, and it will not achieve the effect of a training.

So the school wants to use your evening self-study time to give you a small exam, so that you can adapt to the test questions of the competition faster and better. If you have participated, the school is very reassuring of you, but your juniors We are all participating for the first time, and they need a kind of transition. "

(Bo Zhixun had already participated at her grandmother's house, and was recruited into the No. [-] Middle School of the Imperial Capital because of her excellent grades.)

"Okay, I have no objection, I will obey the school's arrangement." Bo Zhixun said calmly.

An excited fantasy began in my heart: so...

Will he see his sister again?The school finally made a useful proposal.

School: I'm really tied to q.

"Okay." The third-year math teacher nodded, then raised his hand and patted Bo Zhixun on the shoulder, and said optimistically, "Zhixun, let's play well in this competition, we are all very optimistic about you."

"Okay, teacher." Bo Zhixun lowered his head, he no longer cared what the teacher said, and began to look forward to studying with his sister again.

…………

The conference room has been under low pressure, and suddenly a mobile phone rang.

Everyone looked nervously and terrified at the place where they put their mobile phones, and after identifying and confirming, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Huh~ It's not his cell phone.

Whose phone is ringing?

Bo Chaojin's frown deepened, his face turned frosty, and the aura on his body became more and more oppressive and terrifying.

Special Assistant Xu was also observing whose phone was ringing, and he still didn't turn it off. Later, he found out that it was his own. He broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't breathe smoothly. He took out the phone and walked out the door in a hurry.

It wasn't until he left the meeting room that Assistant Hutt felt himself come alive.

"Huh~" Xu Tezhu looked at the turned off mobile phone and made another call. Looking at the number marked on the front desk, he couldn't help connecting and asked, "What's going on?"

"Assistant Xu Te, it was Bo Zhai who brought some snacks over. They said that the eldest lady ordered them to be delivered before leaving the house." The girl at the front desk said conscientiously.

Special assistant Xu's eyes lit up a little when he heard the word "Miss".

miss! !savior! !They can live! !

"Do you need me to ask someone to send it up?" the girl at the front desk asked tentatively.

"No, I'll go down and get it myself, you watch it for me!!" Xu Tezhu felt that his whole body was full of vitality, so he went downstairs to get it without saying much.

"Oh, okay." The girl at the front desk put down the phone in a daze, and looked at the big bag of snacks on the front desk and a more delicate box next to it.

Guess: Here... is there any real money?

"beep"

The elevator reaches the first floor.

Hutt's assistant walked out quickly, looked at the front desk and asked, "Where's the snack from Missy?"

"Here." The girl at the front desk pointed to the big bag of tightly packed things.

This... is really a big bag.

"Help me shake two security guards." Assistant Xu Te carefully picked up the delicate box with both hands, and said to the little girl at the front desk.

The girl at the front desk: "..." You said just now that you don't need it...

Hu Tezhu held the delicate box in his arms, and followed by four security guards, who walked up the stairs with arrogance.

The air pressure in the conference room was still low, and no one dared to make a sound.

Don't be afraid, brother is here to save you.

Special Assistant Huo glanced at the box in his arms, and thought to himself: It's up to you whether you live or die.

Then he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"knock knock"

When there was a knock on the door, Bo Zhaojin looked over with his cold eyes, and just one glance made one's heart go cold.

The four security guards almost threw away the big bag of things in their hands, but their rationality told them that this was what the boss wanted, and if they dropped it, they would lose their jobs before restraining themselves.

"What?" Bo Chaojin looked at them, and spoke coldly.

"This is the snack that the eldest lady asked to send." After feeling that the air pressure around him was not so pressing, Xu Tezhu boldly stepped forward and put the exquisite box in his arms in front of his boss.

"Those?" Bo Chaojin glanced at the four security guards indifferently.

"Ouch..." One of them couldn't stand the gaze, and couldn't lift his hand and hit his foot. The other three rushed to save it, sweating profusely.

"Those were also sent by the eldest lady." Assistant Xu Te replied nervously, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Bo Chaojin pursed her lips tightly, thinking: With such a kind personality, that bag is probably going to be distributed to other members of the Bo Group.

Others: As long as you don't get angry, BOSS, it doesn't matter if we eat or not, just take it away.

Bo Chaojin raised his hand to open the box, and was stunned when he saw the small pieces of paper inside, a smile gradually spread on his lips.

Immediately afterwards, he saw something again, and the smile on his lips couldn't help but widen a bit.