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    “What are you looking at again?”

    The teenager turned back in an all too obvious motion.

    Qin Mo’s attention was certainly distracted.

    Fu Jiu stared back, “It always feels like someone was watching us just now.”

    “Your intuition is good.” Qin Mo’s voice was light, sounding like an ordinary older brother praising his younger brother.

    Fu Jiu was certainly happy to be complimented and just wanted to say what she thought.

    But to my surprise, the next sentence of the Great God was a set-up: “How did such good intuition develop? Just from a mere campus environment? “

    It’s really important not to let your guard down with the Great Spirit every now and then.

    Fu Jiu sighed a long sigh, his left eye blinked, very handsome: “It’s just practiced in school, the teachers in the first middle school like to poke their necks out of the back door to look inside, over time my intuition is also good. Brother Mo, as a school bully, you can’t understand how our scum want to send a wechat or read a novel in class, how to watch the six roads and listen to all sides before daring to take the phone out, this must have good intuition to do, or else it will be swept, the phone will be confiscated not to mention that it will also be called by the teacher to the office to talk to the heart. “

    Qin Mo’s eyes lifted faintly as he listened to the teenager’s explanation.

    Fu Jiu knew that no matter what, this reason should have spoken to the Great God that little bit.

    Only, the Great Spirit is always surprisingly direct: “It seems you’re very experienced, how many times have you been talked to before you’ve summarized this?”

    Fu Jiu: ……

    She seemed to have just misunderstood something.

    The Great Spirit’s mood doesn’t seem to be getting any better.

    “It’s getting late.” Qin Mo swept a glance at the clock hanging on the wall and said to the dumbfounded looking team members over there, “All go back to the hotel, there’s a new arrangement for tomorrow’s schedule. “

    “Huh? Yes, Captain! “

    Lin Feng and the others were even half a beat slower to react with him.

    After all, there was always something strange about the conversation between the captain and the little spade.

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