Occasional ABO

"Come with me to the office!" the Chinese teacher roared.

Bai Zhijing curled his lips in disbelief, and walked slowly to the door, seeing that Baby Song didn't follow, he turned around and waved to him: "Come on!"

"Tsk!" Baby Song shrank under the table, winking and said, "The teacher didn't ask me to go!"

"Teacher!" Bai Zhijing yelled, "Song Baobao said he also skipped class, he and I are brothers, if we want to be punished, we should punish together!"

"Fuck!" Baby Song popped his head, and hurriedly defended, "I didn't..."

"You're fine!" The Chinese teacher patted the table, and after Bai Zhijing reminded him, he remembered that there was a Song baby underneath, "You come here too!"

Bai Zhijing laughed: "It's fair, you are the contemporary Bao Qingtian!"

"Don't talk to me!" The Chinese teacher snorted, "Come here!"

"Teacher," Song Baobei still wanted to struggle, "Didn't you say that we are not happy to sit in the same way in the 21st century?"

"Did you skip class or not?" the Chinese teacher asked.

Baby Song faltered and couldn't speak.

"That's fine," the Chinese teacher clapped his hands, "I didn't wrong you, did I?"

"No, no, no," Bai Zhijing hurriedly replied, "No wrong, really no wrong! You are so wise!"

Song Baobao was so angry that Tianling Gai almost let out smoke.

"Jing'er, why are you doing this!" On the way to the office, Song Baobao complained to Bai Zhijing, "How could you betray me!"

"You still have the nerve to say it!" Bai Zhijing glanced at him, and said a little aggrieved, "I'm going to the office to be punished, but you didn't take the initiative to join me, are you still a brother? Do you remember when we established What did you say when you were with the Wild Bear Gang?"

Boss Song Baobei pouted unhappily: "I remember."

At that time, the two of them had just entered the fifth grade. Not long after Laojiang Hutong’s third child broke up, and Xu’s family had an accident, Bai Zhijing was determined to start a wild bear gang. Song Baobao hit it off with him, and they went to Xinhua Bookstore to find a I flipped through the almanac and planned to see a good day, but found that there was no such thing as "it is appropriate to form a gang" in it. Song Baobei wailed and said that even God did not support them.

Bai Zhijing was also quite worried, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that there were "marriage-friendly" days in the almanac, so he decided to let this be it!

Baby Song said that we are going to be villains, not getting married, isn't that appropriate?

"It's about the same," Bai Zhijing explained to him solemnly, "My dad and my dad got married, and I was born after we got married, and my dad beats me all the time, so getting married is a fight. Why do we form gangs? Fight! Getting married is fighting, being in a gang is fighting, isn’t that the same thing!”

Baby Song pondered for two seconds and thought it made sense, nodded and said, "Jing Er, why are you so smart!"

So two little kids in the fifth grade picked an auspicious day, took two wine glasses, filled two glasses of Hedy, knelt under the banyan tree in the yard, and swore that in the future they would have to share life and death together—an oath It was Bai Zhijing who copied it from a martial arts novel, but he forgot his words in the middle of the speech, and said it four times without saying it smoothly.

Xu Xu was in the third year of middle school at that time, and they invited them to be a witness, and he almost lost his footing standing on the edge of the tree trunk laughing. In the end, if Xu Xu hadn't helped Bai Zhijing read the oath, the founding ceremony of the Wild Bear Gang would have been a toss. to the next morning.

The last procedure was to bite his finger and drip blood into Qixi. Bai Zhijing's eyes were firm, and Song Baobao's expression was serious. The two of them looked at each other. At the same time, they put their index fingers into their mouths, and took them out at the same time after ten seconds of pretentiousness.

In the end, Bai Zhijing dug out a red pen from the pencil case and painted a red circle on his fingertips. The two of them touched their fingers, and Qixi drank that, and the Wild Bear Gang's job was done.

"Jinger," Song Baobei stared at the cup of Qixi on the ground, and swallowed greedily, "Can I drink now?"

"Yes," Bai Zhijing said, "Dabao, this soda is a testimony that we share weal and woe. If I drink it in the future, you will drink it."

"Jing'er, you're so kind," Song Baobei was so moved that his eyes were full of tears, he drank all the Qixi in the cup in one gulp, burped soda-flavored, and said firmly, "From now on, we will eat together when we have hardships!"

"Let's eat together if there is hardship," Bai Zhijing snorted, "Did you say so?"

"That's right," Song Baobei looked reluctant, "But you can't betray me, your behavior today is betrayal!"

"That's why you betrayed me first. We each betrayed me once, and it just happened to be evened." Bai Zhijing said.

"When did I betray you!" Baby Song stretched his neck, "You can really talk nonsense! Why don't you go to Haidilao to get noodles!"

Bai Zhijing stared angrily: "You still don't recognize it, do you? As for the quality inspection, tell me if you are a traitor or not!"

Song Baobao felt guilty again, and muttered, "Shouldn't I just lose five points in the exam..."

After the quality inspection, the classes will be re-arranged according to the rankings. There are 450 classes in one year. The grades of the two students are almost the same. Surprise the situation and strengthen the Wild Bear Gang.

As a result, Bai Zhijing just got 450 in the test and ranked last in class 445, while Song Baobao got 1 in the test and was No.[-] in class [-].

Although the two are separated by a wall, their treatment is completely different. Song Baobao became the champion in class [-] and was praised all day long; Bai Zhijing was the bottom of the crane in class [-] and was always regarded as a negative model.

"Not even five points!" Bai Zhijing was still angry when he thought of this, "It's agreed to take the exam with 450 points, not even one point more."

"Why do you hold grudges so much?" Baby Song pursed her lips, "I want to break up with you even if you're like this."

"Let's break up the relationship," Bai Zhijing turned his head away from him, "Who cares?"

Walking to the door of the office, the Chinese teacher turned around and glared at them both: "What are you mumbling about! Don't use your brains, I warn you, I will call your parents right now! You two are the same, you can't eat and walk around! "

"Teacher," Bai Zhijing said, "he eats his, I eat mine, we have already broken up, we are not together."

"Don't try to change the subject!" The Chinese teacher took the textbook and slapped him on the arm, "Be quiet!"

The window in the office is bright and clean, Bai Zhijing is standing by the wall, and there is Song Baobao standing beside him, one of them is tilting his head to the left, the other is tilting his head to the right, no one pays attention to the other.

The Chinese teacher turned on the computer, dug out the student files, found the phone number of Bai Zhijing's father Shang Chu, took out his cell phone and dialed it.

Every time she pressed a number key, the phone beeped, and Bai Zhijing's little heart beat with a "bang".

A series of numbers consisted of eleven digits, and Bai Zhijing's heartbeat reached the seventh beat. He couldn't take it any longer, and reminded him aloud, "Teacher, can't you mute your phone? It's really annoying."

"Teacher, turn up the volume to the maximum!" Song Baobao said immediately, "Screw him to death!"

The Chinese teacher raised his head and glared at them, Bai Zhijing and Song Baobei immediately fell silent.

After Shang Chu finished a criminal investigation theory class, his cell phone rang just as he left the classroom. It was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?" the Chinese teacher turned on the speakerphone, and still whispered to the parents, "Is this Professor Shang?"

"Hello!" Bai Zhijing lay down on the table and shouted loudly, "We are at the subway entrance of Line 10. Would you consider a house in the school district? The location is very good, and you can also see the sea view. The kids are going to school..."

According to his observations, his father would hang up within two seconds of receiving a call from a stranger, so he might be able to escape.

Shang Chu wasn't sure if it was a harassing call, but he immediately became amused when he heard the call: "My family doesn't need a room in the school district, and I don't have children at home."

"Why is there no paternal love at all?" Bai Zhijing still felt aggrieved, and said with a crossed face, "It's me! I'm Jinger!"

"Jinger? Our family doesn't like to see the sea view," Shang Chu suppressed a smile, "You should sell Jinger to someone else."

"Teacher," Bai Zhijing raised his eyes to look at the Chinese teacher, "You can give my father a class, such as "Back View" written by Mr. Zhu Ziqing, and get him a few texts for him to read and learn from others. What is fatherly love, I feel chilled."

The Chinese teacher was dizzy from the father and son's operation, cleared his throat, and said to the other end of the phone: "Hello, Professor Shang, I am Miao Miao, the head teacher of Zhijing, and I mainly want to talk to you about Zhijing today. learning situation."

"Mr. Miao, hello," Shang Chu continued on the phone, "If you want to talk about skipping classes, you don't have to. I already know about it. I have a rolling pin ready at home, and my arms are so thick."

The Chinese teacher's face changed: "Then what... corporal punishment is not good, we still need to pay attention to the method and method of educating children..."

"Listen to what Teacher Ren said." Bai Zhijing put his chin in his hands and leaned on the desk to help, "Do you understand the methods and methods? You must educate me about love."

"Be quiet!" The Chinese teacher glared at Bai Zhijing, and then said to the phone, "There are other things besides skipping class."

"What?" Shang Chu asked, "What's wrong with you again?"

"It's nothing." Bai Zhijing chuckled, "I didn't recite "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond"."

Shang Chu said "tsk" on the phone: "Can't you recite this? Is there a typhoon or a flood in your mind?"

"Then you can memorize one," Bai Zhijing stretched his neck, leaning towards the phone and said, "Show me what it's like to have a smart head."

"...Get out of here!" Shang Chu laughed and cursed, "You idiot."

"Teacher, neither does my father." Bai Zhijing turned his face and complained, "It is said that the son is not the fault of the father, so you can call him to stand for punishment!"

The Chinese teacher got angry when he saw Bai Zhijing's playful smile, but he didn't expect that he didn't have any intention of reflecting on it at this critical moment, so he said sternly to Shang Chu on the phone: "Professor Shang, although I'm just I am a teacher in a holiday cram school, but I also have to be responsible for the students. Bai Zhijing has a very bad attitude towards learning, he doesn’t listen to lectures in class, and loves to talk to Song Baobao and do small tricks. I know that others are very clever, but If you don’t learn how to do this forever, you will go astray in the future, and you are also a teacher yourself, so you should know what I mean.”

"I see," Shang Chu's voice sounded a little careless, "Jing Er, is what Teacher Miao said true?"

Bai Zhijing thought about it, there are small talk and petty tricks, but there is nothing wrong with not learning well, he and Dabao are not bad people, how could it be a mistake to go astray if not wanting to go to class?

"Most of them are right." Bai Zhijing is very down-to-earth, "I have learned well, and it's not only when I study and attend classes that I am applauded. Who says this is the only right way in this world?"

"Teacher Miao," Shang Chu said quietly, "he has never failed to learn well, nor will he go astray."

"Professor Shang, I know that you and Police Officer Bai have some backgrounds. Bai Zhijing shouldn't have to worry about it in the future, but he can't rely on your two fathers for the rest of his life, right?" In the last middle school, without you and Officer Bai’s operation, I don’t believe it, it’s impossible for him to be admitted by himself..."

"You're talking nonsense!" Bai Zhijing was always cheerful, until he heard this, he became anxious, "I passed the exam by myself, and I got in by stepping on the line, how can you talk nonsense! You are still a teacher, you, me Based on my admission to No. [-] middle school, what are you relying on..."

"Bai Zhijing," Shang Chu interrupted, "Have you forgotten even the basic courtesy of respecting the teacher?"

Bai Zhijing was really wronged this time, and sniffed angrily.

"Mr. Miao, thank you for giving him the phone for me. I have something to say to him." Shang Chu said.

"I won't tell him, I don't want to talk to him in the future," Bai Zhijing felt aggrieved, feeling that he was just a little cabbage in the field, without his father's love or love, "I'm angry All."

While talking about ignoring his father, he took the mobile phone from the teacher's hand dutifully, and emphasized again on the phone: "You don't love me anymore, I'm already angry."

"Aren't you clamoring all day long that you want to be free?" Shang Chu said with a smile, "Go to be free."

"Ah?" Bai Zhijing didn't react, "Are you my father? Are you Shang Chu?"

"Jing'er, you don't need to go to cram school from now on," Shang Chu said, "My son can get into No. [-] middle school by himself, so there's no need to go to any cram school."

The word "rely on yourself" is specially accentuated.

Bai Zhijing grinned: "Father, you love me so much, and I love you too! I want to write "Back View" for you too!"

"Come on," Shang Chu laughed, "Don't be mad at old Mr. Zhu Ziqing, the coffin board won't be able to hold you down anytime soon."