The last class in the afternoon was a self-study class, and Wen Jing was called to the office by Lao Liu.

He grabbed the door with vigilance on his face: "I haven't done anything recently, have I?"

Fu Xingxian arranged his daily plan clearly.

Because of the heavy workload, Wen Jing has already adjusted to the rest of the world, didn't sleep much in class, and is doing exercises in various subjects, and has never been so focused on studying.

It would be unreasonable to be punished as a test paper.

"It's not about studying." Teacher Liu folded his hands behind his back and looked suspiciously at Wen Jing, "Are you in a relationship?"

"Who said that?" Wen Jing was taken aback.

Old Liu won't find out that he needs to rely on Fu Xingxian's pheromones to survive the differentiation period.No way, that guy has been very busy recently, rarely appearing in class nine, and basically has no contact with him except for checking homework.

"There are pictures and the truth, let me find them for you." Teacher Liu took off his reading glasses, squinted his eyes and scrolled through the group chat records on his mobile phone.

Still got filmed? !

Teacher Liu flicked on the phone for a long time, but there was no result, which made Wen Jing feel tormented by Ling Chi.

He touched the small handkerchief in his shirt breast pocket, tears streaming down his heart.

In order to get this thing every day, he paid too much.

……

Why can't I find it?

Wen Jing reached out and grabbed the phone: "I'll do it."

Teacher Liu exhorted nervously: "Don't move!"

"I'm a law-abiding citizen." Wen Jing fell down on the small sofa in the office, and Lao Liu sat beside him and stared at him.

Wen Jing followed Lao Liu's instructions to find the chat records, only to find out why it was hard to find——

As a school teacher, he actually got involved in more than one student group. There are many gaudy group names in the chat list, and he can't remember which one is which...

"I have first-hand knowledge of gossip trends, keep abreast of the latest trends of students, and immediately send sailors to lead the rhythm when I find something wrong." Old Liu speaks eloquently.

Wen Jing: ...

"Make good use of search, you know!"

Soon he found relevant chat content and a lot of photos.

Wen Jing went to dinner with the Omega girl from another school! [Photo][Photo][Photo]

Wen Jing hooked up with his sister at night [Photo][Photo]

Wen Jing kisses her sister in the street [Photo]

Wen Jing and her sister enter a small hotel to open a room [Photo]

……

Wen Jing's face darkened.

"Who the hell did this! You can't see it in the photo P!?"

"So it's from P." Teacher Liu took the phone away seriously, "Swearing in front of the class teacher will punish you for doing two more sets of papers. Okay, you can go back."

Wen Jing grabbed several sets of math papers, returned to the classroom with a chill in his body, and kicked the chair away.

With a bang, many people in the classroom looked back at him.

Wen Jing noticed that many people had emotions in their eyes, envious, contemptuous, and complex.

He seemed to have seen these eyes before, and he didn't bother to take care of them at all, because there were too many practice questions.

Who knew... huh.

He sat on the seat and ground his teeth, knocked his forehead on the table, took out his mobile phone from the drawer and began to fiddle with it.

The chat account that spread the false news was a newly registered trumpet, it was clean, and it only joined the group in the past few days, so it didn't look like someone from school.

He checked the code running log on his server, and sure enough, he found that there were more than a dozen post-bar report deletion records from the same IP.

"Dexin School Grass Wen Jingyue. Cannon Omega"

"Wen Jing went to open a room, do the teachers and parents not care?"

"Why are all my Wenjing posts deleted? Who did it?"

"Who the hell deleted my post and posted it!"

"Crap Wen Jing really can't post one and delete one?"

……

Are you stupid to mention it when you know you can’t?

Who in Dexin doesn’t know that the post with the word “Wen Jing” on the school’s post bar can’t last more than 5 minutes. If you want to discuss it, you can only create a small group, because Wen Jing is too lazy to manage the small group.

With a cold face and fingers flying, he quickly got the IP address of the person who posted it, which came from an Internet cafe near the school.

To Wen Jing, the Internet cafe's network management system has as many loopholes as a sieve.Before the self-study class ended, he obtained the identity information of that person.

Sure enough, he was from outside the school, and he was an acquaintance.

He quickly sent the picture to Zhang Shan.

View: "I saw that the photo of me and your sister being P [screenshot][screenshot][screenshot]"

View: "This person came out, what is your family going to do?"

After a while, a loud "woah" exploded.

Zhang Shan, who was secretly playing with his mobile phone, jumped up, and his deskmate was almost scared to death.

The squad leader who was sitting on the podium maintaining order got up in a panic: "What's going on? Zhang Shan, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to fuck him!" Zhang Shan didn't care so much, he kicked the chair away with a surge of energy and was about to rush out.

"What are you doing!" Old Liu happened to be standing outside the corridor, "Zhang Shan, why are you crazy? Call your mother and ask her to come to school! Wen Jing, you come to the office together."

When school was over, Fu Xingxian passed the corridor and heard two people from Class [-] holding a pile of papers.While walking to the office, chatting gossip.

"Lao Liu found out, it's about dating."

"Wen Jing picks on Zhang Shan's sister? I would be blown up too."

With a smile on his face, Fu Xingxian stretched out his hand to pat the monitor of Class Nine on the shoulder: "I'm just going to find Teacher Liu, so let me deliver the papers for you on the way."

ah?Is the president so approachable?The monitor of Class Nine dazedly handed out the paper.

In the office, Teacher Liu knocked on the table with a headache: "You really don't plan to live on campus?"

Wen Jing leaned on the sofa and hummed: "I'm uncomfortable during the differentiation period, and I don't want a four-person dormitory."

Teacher Liu: "I see that you are very energetic, and you are not feeling well."

"My sense of smell is more sensitive than a dog now. I almost vomited from the smell of the restaurant that night when I ate. Zhang Shan was there, I can testify. You have seen that photo." Wen Jing tugged at Zhang Shan who was facing the wall next to him thinking about it.

"Ah, yes, we had dinner together that day, and I was there too. Wen Jing was very uncomfortable, and we sent him to the hospital in the end, it didn't happen at all." Zhang Shan quickly explained.

"There are also medical records!"

Teacher Liu adjusted his glasses and looked at the two: "The one holding hands with Omega? You are so big, how can you let Omega help you? It's not shameful."

Wen Jing raised his voice: "Fuck me, I'm also an Omega, okay? Otherwise, I'll ask Zhang Shan for help?"

Teacher Liu started flipping through the papers on the table: "Say dirty words, add two more papers."

Wen Jing: "...Old man, please forgive me, I can't finish the president's questions."

"Yes!" Teacher Liu nagged him a few words, took out his mobile phone with a heavy heart, squinted his eyes and looked through the address book, "I'll see if I can arrange a dormitory for you with few people. It's not safe to live alone off campus. I'm being followed, how can I rest assured."

"No!" Wen Jing turned his head away disdainfully, "I've been living alone for the past few years."

Teacher Liu shook his head: "Do you have the consciousness that you are an Omega? You are being targeted by Alpha!"

Wen Jing looked down at his phone: "That person doesn't know I'm an Omega."

"Sooner or later, I will know." Teacher Liu's voice became more and more serious, "If not, you will stay at my house for the next two days, and I will take you to the Omega Welfare Institute in the city on weekends. It will be well managed there, and it will be safe to transfer there."

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