Occasional ABO

As soon as Bai Zhijing stepped into the classroom door, Wang Fang blew a whistle and raised his voice: "I won! Fatty, you owe me fifty, Alipay or WeChat?"

"Fuck! I win every bet!" the fat man cursed.

"Don't want to renege on the debt, hurry up, or treat me to breakfast for a week." Wang Fang said arrogantly, turning his pen with his feet up.

The fat man took out a few ten-yuan bills from his trouser pocket, threw them over and said, "Your mother! I'll pay in cash!"

There were boos one after another in the classroom.

There were messy words written on the blackboard, Bai Zhijing squinted his eyes for a while, and finally figured out what they were betting on.

They were betting whether the school would punish Tian Lei or punish him, or whether each of them would hit [-] boards each.

"It's awesome, okay, I'll play with one too."

Bai Zhijing smiled, found a red one from the chalk box, and made a touch on the orthographic letter under the column "Tian Lei get out" on the blackboard.

"Fifty, right?" Bai Zhijing threw the chalk away, and said while patting the chalk dust, "Alipay and WeChat? Or cash?"

"Tch!" The fat man rolled his eyes, "It's boring."

Wang Fang echoed: "I'm shameless at first, I'll break the jar!"

Bai Zhijing didn't bother to talk to him, so he walked to his seat and sat down. A few classmates secretly pointed at him with their books, their eyes were strange. As soon as Bai Zhijing's gaze swept over, they all became excited like thieves, and immediately moved away. Eye.

"Hey, Bai Zhijing," Chen Yifan approached him, and asked with a smile, "I heard that both of your fathers are thugs, one is some kind of police inspector, and the other is a professor. Does your family do whatever they want? Hey, does your grandfather have a lot of background? I heard from my mother that your grandfather is a secretary. Many people in the government used to be managed by your grandfather. It’s true or not. ?”

Bai Zhijing paused when he stuffed his schoolbag, how did he know this?

Chen Yifan is an Omega, he can't do well in studies and sports, he just loves to gossip.

Besides gossip, he still loves Bai Zhijing, anyway, Bai Zhijing has received a lot of nasty love letters from Baidu from him.

When Chen Yifan knew these things, it meant that the whole class knew about them.

"None of your business," Bai Zhijing waved at him impatiently, "Go ahead and stop bothering me."

"Then I'll admire you even more!" Wang Yifan had a playful smile, wishing he could put half of his body on Bai Zhijing's desk, "Anyway, I don't think it's okay, those who have resources at home are idiots, Alpha is not bad and Omega doesn't love, I like you anyway."

"Are you fucking sick or not?" Bai Zhijing slammed the English textbook on the table with a cold face, "Scroll."

Wang Yifan wanted to say something else, but the class monitor who had just finished wiping the blackboard threw the blackboard eraser heavily: "I've read it early, all of you should sit down!"

Tian Lei, the class teacher, was suspended from his job, and no one took him to take the morning reading.

After the squad leader yelled this sentence, it had no effect. The people in the class still wanted to do what they wanted to do. She was a little at a loss standing on the podium, slapping the table and shouting, but no one paid attention to her. She sighed in embarrassment. Pursing her lips, she then glanced at Bai Zhijing.

There were complaints, anger, and disappointment in his eyes.

This glance was like a small needle, it pricked gently in Bai Zhijing's heart.

Just last week, the monitor made an appointment with him to discuss what class program to prepare for the school celebration in June.

Now that the head teacher is gone, no one will recognize him as the deputy head appointed by the head teacher.

Bai Zhijing casually flipped to the word list at the end of the book, the first word was junk, meaning garbage.

He thought to himself in his heart, he is a junk now, and others are looking at him like a junk.

Not uncomfortable, not uncomfortable, Bai Zhijing blinked vigorously, repeating these three words silently.

The promise is not there, he can't cry, who will wipe his face when he cries.

The new mathematics substitute teacher is a normal student. He came here for an internship. He always feels shy when he starts class. He speaks in a low voice, and he still can’t hear clearly when he wears a headset. No homework is assigned after class.When the get out of class bell rang, he was definitely the first in the classroom to breathe a sigh of relief, and ran away after reading the lesson plan, as if asking him to give a lecture was to punish him.

After only two days of substituting for the class, the parents were not happy, and they all complained in the class group, saying that they wanted to jointly sign up and report to the school leaders. How could they let a trainee teacher come to class?Even if there is a shortage of teachers, an experienced math teacher must be quickly transferred to the class.

While talking, the topic naturally turned to Bai Zhijing's family.

"Speaking of it, it's not just that incident that caused it. Teacher Tian was suspended from class, and it's our whole class that suffers."

"I don't think schools are necessary either. We don't have the resources and connections to begin with. We just hope that the college entrance examination will change our destiny. Teachers are so important!"

"This society is like this. Those with a background don't have to take responsibility, and those without a background are punished. In the end, the price will be shared with us honest ordinary people!"

......

"What's wrong!" Shang Chu threw the phone on the table, "It's just idle!"

Bai Zhijing gulped down a bowl of soup, wiped his mouth casually with his arm: "I'm going to the hospital to see my master, promised to pick me up, and I'll be back in an hour."

"Wipe your mouth well." Bai Aize pointed to the paper on the table with his chin, "If you don't learn well."

"Smell is particular," Shang Chu also wiped his mouth with his hand, "You are also idle."

Bai Zhijing said with a playful smile, "I will follow my father!"

Bai Aize shook his head helplessly, took out a piece of paper and wiped the corners of Shang Chu's mouth, Bai Zhijing also leaned over when he saw this, raised his face and said, "Dad, wipe me too!"

"Get lost." Bai Aize didn't even look at him.

"Okay, I understand," Bai Zhijing snorted, "I won't follow anyone."

At the dining table, Shang Chu's cell phone vibrated, and he glanced at it, it turned out that someone hit him in the class group.

"Parents Zhijing, this matter has something to do with your family anyway, you can speak up, tell the leader to quickly find a good teacher to teach math class!"

The people below agreed one after another.

"Yes, your children don't have to worry about it in the future, but our children's situation is different!"

......

Bai Zhijing also caught a glimpse of these news, his eyes darkened, and he sniffed unnaturally.

"It's chattering, I guess I've just finished eating." Shang Chu turned his phone upside down on the table, raised his hand and gave Bai Zhijing a headache, "Why are you standing there, Xu Xu is waiting downstairs, right?" , Hurry up and get out!"

"Let's go." Bai Zhijing picked up his schoolbag, "I wrote my homework in the hospital by the way."

After he finished speaking, he bounced away, his steps were brisk, and he seemed to have nothing on his mind.

I just forgot to tie my shoes.

"You said this kid," Shang Chu sighed softly, "when did he learn to worry about it?"

"It's up to you," Bai Aize smiled, "I have a lot to worry about."

"His shoelaces are untied." Shang Chu said.

Bai Aize served him a bowl of soup: "Promise is waiting downstairs."

"Cut," Shang Chu pouted, "Promises are nothing, I'm still his father!"

As he spoke, he ran to the window and saw his preoccupied, silly son carrying a schoolbag in the small garden downstairs, while Xu Xu squatted in front of him, tying his shoes.