Occasional ABO

When the results of the new monthly exam came out, the average math score in Bai Zhijing's class was the bottom one in the grade, and the top [-] scores in a single math subject, none of them belonged to his class.

Now the group of parents became even more anxious, and actually wrote a joint letter to the principal's office, requesting that an experienced and senior math teacher be sent to the class immediately, and in order to make up for the delay to the children during this time, Every weekend, I have to add an extra math class to this class, otherwise I will go up to the Education Bureau.

This matter caused a stir in the whole school, and Bai Zhijing was immediately put on the forefront.

Song Baobao was worried that he was getting depressed, so she came to accompany him after class, but Bai Zhijing seemed to be fine by herself, what should she do.

"Hey Bai Zhijing, I heard you got Tian Lei away? You're awesome!" On the way to the bathroom, the Sports Committee of the next class poked its head out from the back door and said with a playful smile, "I didn't like Tian Lei a long time ago." , My "Omega Swimsuit Photobook" was confiscated last time, so the whole world is congratulating him for leaving!"

"Go, go!" Baby Song embraced Bai Zhijing in his arms like an old hen protecting its cubs, "Jing'er, let's not listen to his nonsense, don't worry... "

"I'll take it away! I'm capable," Bai Zhijing shrugged and said with a smile, "If you talk too much, I'll take you away too."

Song Baobei was stunned for a moment, remembering that Li Fu told him last night that for someone like Jing Er, if he doesn't cry or make trouble, it means that he really has something in his heart.

Hold back, hold on, isn't this person suffocated to death?

Song Baobao asked worriedly: "Jing'er, are you okay?"

"Go pee." Bai Zhijing stretched.

Song Baobei pursed his lips, since Feifei's accident, he was particularly sensitive to this aspect, afraid that Bai Zhijing would get depressed, and someday he would get overwhelmed, and leave just like Feifei.

He looked at the back of Bai Zhijing who was wandering towards the toilet, chased after him in three or two steps, stood on the side of the corridor by himself, and pushed Bai Zhijing in: "If you walk, walk well, you Worried about falling, this is the fifth floor..."

Bai Zhijing looked at the guardrail, which was a little higher than his waist, and couldn't help rolling his eyes: "I'm sick."

After going to the toilet and returning to the classroom, Wang Fang's heads were huddling together to study the test results this time. Bai Zhijing walked around from the front door to the back door, and no one spoke to him.

Since entering high school, Bai Zhijing's popularity has always been very good. He has no temper with anyone, and is happy all day long. Everyone is willing to play with him; Several top students who saw him with colored glasses also gradually changed their views on him.

However, during this period of time, Bai Zhijing was obviously isolated. No one talked to him, greeted him, smiled at him, and no one wanted to warm up with him in physical education class. When it rained, he forgot. Bring an umbrella, and no one is willing to hold an umbrella for him.

Bai Zhijing felt a bit rough, but it was okay, he could carry it.

"Let's see how much you get in the test?" Wang Fang suddenly called out.

Bai Zhijing leaned back on the table to catch up on sleep.

His monthly exam results this time have collapsed across the board, with less than [-] points in Chinese, Mathematics and English.Mathematics is particularly bad, with a perfect score of [-]. He only passed the test in his early forties, and he didn't do any major questions.

In fact, it wasn't a matter of whether he would or not, it was Bai Zhijing who didn't want to, he didn't even look at the questions, and handed in the paper after completing the optional papers in 10 minutes, simply and swiftly, without delay for a second.

Now when he sees the math paper, he wants to vomit, the kind of vomit in the physical sense, his throat tightens up and down, and his stomach acid can't stop rushing up.

When he saw the arithmetic sequence and solid geometry, he thought of Tian Lei's way of teaching him to solve the problems, and Tian Lei encouraged him, "You are a good boy with self-motivated and responsible. The teacher believes that you can do well. As long as you are calm and down-to-earth If you study, you will surely make progress", recalling Tian Lei grabbing his sleeve in the office of the Academic Affairs Office and asking him "Why didn't your family suppress this matter?"

He couldn't help but think of more, how Tian Lei replaced Jing Feifei's Olympiad spot to him, and then remembered Jing Feifei telling him, "Zhijing, this competition is very important to me, I must win it." Award", and then there is the "Goldbach's Conjecture" drama ticket, the back of Jing Feifei resolutely walking out of the classroom, and the pool of blood under the administration building that was not cleaned in time...

All of this is like a chain reaction. As long as Bai Zhijing sits in the examination room and sees numbers and symbols, all these will appear in his mind one after another. He can't even hold the pen steadily, and his temples are throbbing. The toxin spread out uncontrollably, affecting several Omegas in the susceptible period in the examination room, and the invigilator was so frightened that he immediately fed him a bottle of inhibitor.

Fuck them all!

What math test papers, what grades, what progress is not progress, all go to hell!

Bai Zhijing buried his face in the crook of his arms, and gently sucked his nose.

"The last one is the vice monitor!" Wang Fang waved his report card as if he had discovered a new continent, and shouted, "I remember that Bai Zhijing's grades were pretty good, especially in mathematics, and he got high marks every time. Yes, why did you immediately get a [-]% discount on your math score when you changed your math teacher?"

"Can't you say a few words less?" A girl glanced at Bai Zhijing and whispered, "What do you think he is doing? Can you afford to offend him?"

"Why can't I say it," Wang Fang arrogantly put his feet on the desk, "it's not because of him, now we have to make up lessons every Saturday, fuck! It's so annoying!"

"It's not because the average score is too low," another voice interjected, "In the final analysis, it's because Jing Feifei is gone. How much can he raise the average score of our class in mathematics by himself!"

Wang Fang snorted: "Jing Feifei was not killed by him, he usually played so well, and he was at the same table, but ended up grabbing someone's place in the competition, it's really good..."

"What did you say?" Bai Zhijing who had been lying on the table to catch up on sleep suddenly raised his head, "Say it again."

His eyes were so gloomy that he had never seen before. Several Omegas in the class were startled, and they all winked at Wang Fang, signaling him to stop talking.

Wang Fang was also taken aback for a moment, but with so many people watching, he didn't want to admit his cowardice, so he bit the bullet and replied, "What? I dare not say anything if you dare to do it? What is Jing Feifei's quota for the Olympiad?" It's in your hands that Tian Lei made a mistake when he reported his name? Hell believe it! It's because you are still his best friend, and it's because he died and didn't know about the nasty thing about you colluding with Tian Lei!"

Bai Zhijing's chest rose and fell, he propped his hands on the table, stood up slowly, and said word by word: "If you dare to mention him again, I will kill you."

"Fuck!" Wang Fang smelled the aggressive smell of pheromones in the air, and immediately got excited. He pointed at Bai Zhijing, "I said you're sorry Jing Feifei!"

"Fuck you uncle!"

With a loud "bang", Bai Zhijing kicked the desk away, picked up the chair and threw it at Wang Fang.

Wang Fang held his head in both hands, the back of his hand was scratched by the foot of the chair, and there was a finger-length bloody hole, and the chair smashed a crack in the window, causing the timid girls in the class to scream.

"You fucking!"

Seeing this, Wang Fang roared angrily, and rushed towards Bai Zhijing with his fists pumped. The two of them wrestled together, smashing the desks and chairs in the back two rows of the classroom.

Although Bai Zhijing was afraid of pain, he was the real culprit when he was really ruthless. A gash was cut on his forehead, blood flowed down, he couldn't even open his eyes and he strangled Wang Fang's neck.

Wang Fang couldn't breathe, so he naturally relieved some of his strength. Bai Zhijing took the opportunity to turn over and sit on him, and punched him in the face with fists: "You dare to mention him! How dare you fucking mention him! You deserve to say that about him!"

In fact, Bai Zhijing himself was already exhausted, he was such a pain-sensitive person, his head was cut and his nosebleed was also punched out, at this moment he seemed to be in a daze as if he couldn't feel any pain.

In fact, the whole process took less than 2 minutes, and the two teachers in the office came to fight, but Bai Zhijing put all his strength on it, clenching his teeth and refusing to let go.

"Depend on!"

The fat man was also in a hurry, and he casually took an Oxford English-Chinese Dictionary from the book corner, and hit the back of Bai Zhijing's head hard. Bai Zhijing felt dizzy for an instant, staggered when he got up, and fell back to the ground again.

Song Baobao, who came over after hearing the news, yelled at this situation. He got a tin trash can from nowhere, picked up the bucket and started to dry it. He hit the fat man in the face.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more chaotic, the security finally came and separated the people with iron rods.

Both Bai Zhijing and Wang Fang couldn't stand up anymore, Song Baobei was punched in the stomach a few times, and bent over to help Bai Zhijing: "Jing'er, how are you? Can you hold on?"

"Bao'er," Bai Zhijing panted, his eyes blurred with blood and sweat, "He's talking nonsense, he's talking nonsense!"

"I know, I know, Jing'er," Song Baobei's throat choked, "We don't suffer, this idiot hurts harder than you, we win."

When Bai Zhijing heard this, he smiled lightly: "It's good that you don't suffer."

"Does it hurt, Jing'er?" Song Baobei asked, "How much blood did you bleed, my God!"

"It hurts." Bai Zhijing raised his hand and wiped his face carelessly, "It hurts!"

Song Baobei was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that something was wrong, why didn't Jing'er cry?

A person who usually cries for half an hour when his oily skin breaks, why didn't he shed a single tear today?

Several fights were packed and sent to the hospital.

Xu Xu hurried over. Bai Zhijing was treating the wound in the emergency room. He couldn't even catch his breath, so he knelt down and asked, "How did you hurt? Where did you hurt? Is it serious? Huh?"

"It's okay," Bai Zhijing said with a gauze on his forehead, "I didn't suffer!"

"That's right Brother Xu, that idiot suffered a slight concussion from us and has to be hospitalized for several days!" Song Baobei echoed.

The two kids were quite terrified when they heard it, Xu Xu's head was getting bigger, and he said angrily: "This fight is a good deal, right?"

Bai Zhijing smiled: "It's not bad."

Xu promised to see that he was still joking and joking, a big stone in his heart finally fell, he picked up the medical records on the side and glanced at it, and confirmed that there was really nothing serious, so he was completely relieved.

"Brother Xu, you didn't say how you will be punished? You won't be punished?" Song Baobei suddenly remembered that there was still such a problem, and asked worriedly.

Xu Xu glanced at him: "Are you still afraid of punishment? I thought the two of you were not afraid of anything, and you dared to bomb the school with a pack of explosives on your back."

"That can't be done," Song Baobei scratched his head, "It's illegal to make explosives privately, and I won't do it."

It is still uncertain whether the punishment will be punished or not. We will discuss whether it can be private after the parents of the two parties meet in the evening, but the class still has to be attended.

"By the way, Brother Xu, Jing'er is very strong today," Song Baobao said, "It's been beaten like this, and I didn't shed a single tear!"

Xu Xu was stunned, looked down at Bai Zhijing, and frowned slightly imperceptibly.

"Didn't you cry?" He took Bai Zhijing's hand.

Bai Zhijing looked down at his feet, and said nonchalantly, "It hurts, but I can't cry."

"Let's go, I'll take you back to school," promised.

"Go." Baby Song stood up.

"I want to go home," Bai Zhijing pursed his lips, looked up at Xu Xu, his voice trembled slightly, mixed with pleading, "Ying Xiaoxu, Xiao Xu, I don't want to go to school anymore, I don't want to go to high school, I want vomit."