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    The main thing was that after saying this, Mr. Qin hadn’t had the slightest intention to collect himself.

    Followed closely by another, “What did you get on your last test?”

    Fu Jiu’s fingers lashed out, really not wanting to answer this question, it was simply a blitzkrieg for her.

    She almost wondered a little if the Great Spirit had meant to say that on purpose.

    With the dark nature of the Great Spirit, it’s quite possible.

    A man like that really can’t return his tweets.

    Fu Jiu decisively put his cell phone in his desk.

    It didn’t take a moment to vibrate again, “There are over fifty people in your class, you can always get the top forty, right?”

    Fu Jiu remained silent, certain that the Great God was definitely doing this on purpose!

    “The first forty-five?”

    Fu Jiu’s handsome face collapsed another point.

    Probably thinking it was about time, the man sent over a slow, methodical language, “Don’t tell me you’re in the back three.”

    This is ground by the great god one knife at a time, it is better to admit to yourself …… Fu Jiu slightly depressed sent over two words, “pour one.”

    “Wow?” Qin Mo’s gorgeous upturned tail tone carried an obvious smirk, “So that’s how it is.”

    Fu Jiu: …… Otherwise it can be how, big god you ask so much, is not a long time ago to determine that I am a scum.

    It was five minutes past eleven in a five-star hotel, and the tables were filled with dishes, a little early for ordinary people to eat at this hour, but not too early for business talk.

    Talking to a teenager while the food is being served really does increase the appetite.

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