Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 439 Acacia Bo's First Love ([-])

Serious eyes are cold.

A man came over to pull the golden retriever: "Stop talking."

The Golden Retriever continued: "A few years ago I found out that she became a director and watched several of her films, but she has always had short hair and doesn't have a boyfriend."

This matter was often gossiped in the high school group, and their group seriously quit the group, and Bo Xiangsi also quit later.

Seriously picked up the wine glass in front of him, he took a big gulp, bitter in his mouth, and a little bitter in his heart.

Does he like Bo Acacia?Can you not like it?

It's just that he likes it so much, he likes it so much that he can't hold a grain of sand. He is young and energetic, and he can't accept even a little deception, and when he learns of Bo Xiangsi's family background, he feels a strong sense of inferiority.

In the serious high school entrance examination, he was admitted to the best high school in the imperial capital with the No. 1 in the whole school. In that school, there were students from ordinary backgrounds with excellent grades like him, students from prominent families with excellent grades, and students from superior families with extremely poor grades.

On the first day of school, he sat by the window until after two classes, Bo Xiangsi ran in with a big schoolbag.

As long as there is a seat beside him, Bo Xiangsi sits next to him.

The white dress and blue skirt are lively and bright, and the shiny black braids are particularly flamboyant.

Bo Xiangsi sat down, put down her schoolbag, lay down on the table and went to sleep.

A week later, Seriously knew that Bo Xiangsi was an internet addicted girl, and her goal was to become a professional player in a professional team when she was 16 years old.

At that time, she often played a game called lu ah lu.

She never does her homework, often sleeps in class, and the teacher doesn't care.

They didn't speak a word that week.

Half a month later, one day, Bo Xiangsi suddenly asked him to borrow a notebook to copy.

He gave her the notes he had made.

Bo Xiangsi stared at him for a few seconds: "At the same table, what's your name?"

He said, "Seriously."

She asked: "Then do you have any relatives who call you strict, strict, rigorous or something?"

He replied to her: "No."

Bo Xiangsi ignored him and went to copy his notes.

Half a month later, the school's first monthly exam came, but he only passed No.2, one point less than No.1, and that person was called Bo Siyuan.

He purposely searched for Bo Xiangsi's name. He thought she would be in the back because she often sleeps in class, and she was ranked seventh in the school.

In the second monthly exam and the third monthly exam, he was the first in the school, and Bao Siyuan was the last one, saying that he handed in a blank paper.

Bo Xiangsi's grades were stable, hovering between seventy, eighty and ninety.

The two still didn't exchange a few words, but Bo Xiangsi borrowed his notebook more and more.

One day he asked, "Why did you borrow it for the first half month?"

Bo Xiangsi said: "Because Bo Siyuan dropped out of school to pursue his dream, he didn't have any notes and copied them for me."

He was a little unhappy at that time, and asked her: "What is your relationship?"

While copying notes, Bo Xiangsi said: "Childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart, we wore a skirt when we were young, and I still have photos of Bo Siyuan's women's clothing at home."

That day, he had no intention of attending class.

The first semester of the first year of high school ended, and not long after the winter vacation, the school started.

Bo Xiangsi came very early that day, saw him come in and asked him: "Seriously, what's your mobile phone number? Didn't you agree that I would go to your house to pay New Year's greetings?"

He panicked, thinking of his elderly grandma at home, afraid that she would dislike her.

He didn't know how her family was. It seemed that the family should be superior. She told him about her parents and younger brother, especially her younger brother.

That little smug expression every time she said her brother, my brother is a genius, I am in the first year of high school, he has already finished college and made money.

My parents have a very good relationship. They are the first love for each other. After 20 years of marriage, they are still sweet.

(End of this chapter)