Chapter 12 – Fu Jiu rushed into Qin Mo’s arms (1 / 2)

In the classroom, Fu Jiu’s thin lips slightly opened, gently spat out two words: “KO” (hacker term, meaning successful hunt)

She broke her wrist with a light smile, and after putting her erected English book down, she returned to being the most overly ordinary schoolchild high school student she could be.

No one knows that just moments ago, she took down a professional hacker!

Between the third class period, Fu Jiu was still thinking about what he was going to eat during the lunch break in a while.

The school radio went off right overhead, and the voice sounded very uplifting, “Students, in order to net talent, your senior, Qin Mo, will be representing the Qin Group and coming to the school to inspect …….”

Before the man could finish his sentence, the students screamed ahhhhhhh!

Qin Mo, the real pride of heaven, the root of the red seedling of the origin, the power of the three provinces, the domination of the gaming.

His usual whereabouts are a mystery, and even when he’s at school, he never shows his face.

Either in the battle team or in the company, Qin Shao was always an unattainable existence.

To see him in a positive light, you’ll have to watch major gaming broadcasts and nearly 10 million fans vying for presence.

Now he’s actually coming to visit the school?

Happiness was so sudden that the entire First Middle School, all of them, were abuzz!

Only Fu Jiu, sitting in the chair stretched out, thinking: it seems that the afternoon does not need to go to class, and can play two more games to earn it five hundred dollars.

In order to welcome Qin Mo’s arrival, the boulevard was cleaned very well and the school leaders all wore suits.

Half an hour later, three or four top military Humvees, drove into the school gate, black body, streamline design, low-key is difficult to hide the luxury.

“Ah!” Another excited squeal swept across the campus, all the students and faculty exuberantly swarming in the same direction.

Bodyguards in black tops formed a cordon, and those on this side of the cordon, all of them pointing their toes in an effort to see the honorable face of the male god.