why are you pretending to be B

"Ah!"

In the classroom, student Su sneezed.

"Cold?" Zheng Shuang took out a napkin from his pocket, saw Su Lesheng waved his hand and stuffed it back, "I have something else to tell you, come with me to the corridor."

She said as she walked towards the door of the classroom.Glancing at Yin Jiashu sternly: "Write your self-criticism carefully, other people's affairs have nothing to do with you!"

While rubbing his nose, Su Lesheng followed Zheng Shuang to the quiet corridor filled with the afterglow of the setting sun, and looked at her.

"I didn't have time to ask all day today, what happened to the injury on your face, someone bullied you?"

If Zheng Shuang hadn't mentioned it, Su Lesheng would have almost forgotten it.

[It's okay, it doesn't hurt. 】He smiled sincerely at Zheng Shuang, the wound on the corner of his lips burst open, and the tip of his tongue tasted a faint taste of rust.

"How could it be okay? It's all hurt like this." Zheng Shuang sighed worriedly, and glanced into the classroom through the window pane, "Tell me quietly, is it Yin Jiashu?"

【not him. 】

Su Lesheng didn't know why everyone thought Yin Jiashu did the injury on his face, he didn't have that ability yet.

【I know you care about me, but I can solve these things myself. 】

【real. ] As if he was afraid that Zheng Shuang would not believe it, Su Lesheng added another sentence.

"Okay." Zheng Shuang shook her head helplessly when she saw that she really couldn't ask anything, "You really don't plan to participate in the math olympiad I told you about during the winter vacation?"

She had approached Su Lesheng several times in private about this matter, and every time he said that he did not want to participate.But Su Lesheng is such a good seedling, she doesn't want to give up.

【Teacher, I'm really not interested in competitions. 】

"It's not a matter of interest." Zheng Shuang looked at Su Lesheng bitterly, "If you get the certificate, it will be very helpful for your further studies."

[I can still go to Capital University by relying on my college entrance examination results. 】Looking at Zheng Shuang, Su Lesheng firmly "said" 【Let's give up the recommended places to students in need. 】

The "classmates in need" he mentioned actually refers to Lin Xiaozhi.Although her grades were very good, she was always overwhelmed by Su Lesheng.If Su Lesheng voluntarily gave up the chance of being recommended, then her chances of being recommended would be even greater.

"You kid..."

Zheng Shuang smiled helplessly and shook his head.It was a pity that Su Lesheng refused to participate in the competition, but seeing how confident he was, she felt a little proud: "That's fine."

She said it was all right and turned to leave, but Su Lesheng held her back.

"what happened?"

【Teacher, that】

Su Lesheng hesitated for a moment, and seemingly casually "asked" [Why did our class suddenly transfer students? 】

"Huh? I thought you knew."

Seeing Su Lesheng's question, Zheng Shuang was a little surprised: "Liang Song is not a transfer student. He was suspended in our class when he was a freshman in high school. It's just that he came to school now because of some things."

【Then what? 】Su Lesheng asked.

"There is no more." Zheng Shuang smiled inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

【fine. 】

Su Lesheng glanced in the direction where Liang Song left just now, thinking that Liang Song really didn't come to find him, did he blame Liang Song?

"...For example, India has a large number of..."

The night had completely fallen, and on the secluded path leading to home, Su Lesheng was holding the English composition encyclopedia in his hand, and he followed the recording in the earphones silently while walking.This book was received second-hand by him, and every page is covered with dense and crowded handwriting of the previous owner.He knew it was hard work, but several of the street lamps on both sides were broken, and he felt dizzy after looking at it for a long time.

Suddenly, the text message prompt interrupted the gentle reading in the earphones.Su Lesheng took out his phone, and after getting used to the light on the phone screen for a long time, he saw clearly that it was my aunt's WeChat.

Auntie: I prepared the recipe for you last time and sent it to you. Remember to take it on time twice a day.

Unlike her mother who works in the night market in Haiying City next door, Su Lesheng's aunt Su Gui has been working on the assembly line in a parts factory near her hometown.Unexpectedly, after just one and a half years of work, a heart attack was induced by high-intensity work.She sued the factory for causing work-related injuries by excessively squeezing workers, but the factory refused to admit it.

This tug-of-war lawsuit has been fought for several years, and it was finally settled.Su Gui had to go home and recuperate while receiving subsistence allowances.It wasn't until she saw the tearful Su Lesheng at the police station that she didn't know that the little nephew she was holding in her arms a few years ago, who would mutter vaguely for her aunt to hug, was seven years old and inexplicably dumb.

The relationship between Su Gui and Su Lan has never been very good, but they were able to "rob" him out of his uncle's house by dragging his sick body back then.Obviously he was stretched, but he had to find remedies everywhere for him.

Even though Su Lesheng wouldn't even take a bite of that herbal remedy that could be seen as a scam.

Su: Got it, thank you, auntie.

Su: Is it expensive?

Aunt: Not expensive.How about your competition? I heard that if you get a certificate, you can be admitted to the college entrance examination, right?

Su: How can there be such a good thing?Don't listen to people talking nonsense.

Auntie: Is that so...

Aunt: But I think it’s better to participate. How much is the registration fee?Auntie will call you.

Su: Registration is closed.

He didn't tell his aunt that the training fee for the competition can easily cost tens of thousands of yuan, and the sum of the winter camp and training expenses after being shortlisted for the league is even more frighteningly high.They don't need and can't afford to participate in this rich man's game.

Auntie: That's it... don't stay in school for too long after school, you must go home early, you know?

Su: I understand. Don't worry.

Just as Su Lesheng exited the chat interface, another message came again.

This time the sender is Lao Ba.

Old Eight: There is work at nine o'clock tonight.

Like a conditioned reflex, Su Lesheng touched the bruise on his face.

In order to pay off his debts, he has already "worked" twice in Lao Ba's boxing ring.At first, the boxing ring refused to accept Beta as thin as him, but made an exception after finding out that he had no pain.For viewers who are already tired of watching strong duels, seeing how long a Beta can last under Alpha's iron fist is still a new thing.

Su Lesheng got the job because of the lack of pain, but it was also like a timed/bomb/bomb buried in his body.He has no way of judging whether his body's endurance has reached its limit, even if the scars on his body are so terrifying that there is a burst of exclamation in the audience, even if the god of death is standing beside him, waiting to drop the scythe at any time.

The terrible memories disturbed Su Lesheng's emotions, he bit his lower lip heavily, and said "yes" to Lao Ba.

Before Su Lesheng had time to press the play button again, a sharp hard object suddenly hit his forehead.

There was a very uncomfortable feeling on the skin of the forehead, Su Lesheng's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his hand to touch it.

Then he found some warm and bright red blood on his fingertips.

Su Lesheng stared blankly at the blood, but before he could react, he roughly tore off his earphones and the scrunchie from his hair with one hand, and poured rough curses into his ears.

"Fuck, Daddy tells you how dare you pretend to be deaf!"

A thin side face with scars came into Su Lesheng's eyes. He was a gangster who often played with Yin Jiashu outside the school.

Su Lesheng's nerves tensed instantly, he raised his foot and tried to run, but his thick arms strangled his neck.

The feeling of suffocation hit instantly.Su Lesheng forced himself to calm down, grabbed the man's arm with both hands, and bumped his head hard when he was not prepared.

"I'm calling you uncle!" The scarred man held his nose and cried out in pain, dragged him by his hair into the deep alley next door, and threw him to the ground.

The dusty air was poured into the lungs again, causing Su Lesheng to cough.He coughed and breathed greedily, his thin back bent into a thin bow.

What's the matter, he didn't hit so hard in the past.Su Lesheng thought in a panic, could it be that he was injured too badly last night and hasn't recovered today?

The dizzy feeling came again.He propped himself on the ground with one hand, raising his eyes with difficulty.

A pair of feet wearing a limited edition Yeezy suddenly came into view.

"Meet you again, elementary school bully."

It was Yin Jiashu.

He looked at Su Lesheng, and his voice was undisguised and pleased with success: "You still play with your mobile phone while walking, your vigilance is not good enough."

Su Lesheng knew that Yin Jiashu would not let it go after the language test happened, but he did not expect that he would choose to sneak attack.

Su Lesheng felt a burst of annoyance, not only annoyed by Yin Jiashu's disgraceful means of revenge, but also annoyed by himself for carelessly underestimating the enemy.Before he had time to do anything, he heard "Classmate Yin" from the corner.

... Liang Song?

Su Lesheng raised his head and looked at the figure kneeling in front of Yin Jiashu with his hands cut behind his back.The night and street lamps cast mottled shadows on him, looking distressed and pitiful.

"Student Yin, it's your fault for cheating in the exam, why don't you dare to do it?" Liang Song should have experienced a fierce battle just now, and even his voice smelled of blood.

Su Lesheng could hear that Liang Song was a little scared, but for some reason, there was another flash in his eyes...

Is that hostility?Su Lesheng shook his head, and when he looked again, the hostility had disappeared without a trace.

"Besides, I was the one who reported you in class, so what does it have to do with Student Su?"

"It's time to return your mother's disguise!"

Yin Jiashu scolded: "You two have an affair, and you colluded to mess with me during the exam, you think I don't know?"

have legs?

who with whom?

This is so ridiculous, Su Lesheng didn't know how Yin Jiashu had this misunderstanding.He subconsciously looked in Liang Song's direction.But he found that the other party nodded towards him imperceptibly, leading his gaze to the deep alley not far away.Yin Jiashu and the others probably didn't notice that they were surrounded in several directions, but missed that place.

Su Lesheng's heart skipped a beat.

What Liang Song meant seemed to be, seize the opportunity and run.

But why did Liang Song give himself the chance to escape?

Su Lesheng intuitively felt that Liang Song's "good intentions" must have other purposes hidden. If he listened to Liang Song, he would probably fall into another trap, but if he didn't listen...

Su Lesheng raised his eyes and glanced at Yin Jiashu in front of him.The other party's long and narrow eyes revealed a fierce light, as if the embarrassment of Su Lesheng and Liang Song gave him a certain sense of pleasure and accomplishment.

Su Lesheng cursed in his heart, bit his lower lip tightly.

"Hey Liang Song, why do you think you can't move when you see the little mute? Wasn't it tough when you provoked me earlier?"

Yin Jiashu gets angry when he thinks about the earlier events.He brought people to ambush Su Lesheng, who knew that the surname Liang rushed out to seek death, and told him not to embarrass the little mute.

Fuck, what kind of hero is saving the beauty in front of him?Yin Jiashu pushed away the two brothers who were restraining Liang Song, and stretched out his hand forcefully to break his chin: "Hey, you said that if other students knew about your cowardly behavior, would those girls still look at you with stars?"

"Are you sure you want to tell the students about this?"

Liang Song boldly looked at Yin Jiashu earnestly, sounding like he was sincerely thinking about him: "But the school is currently catching typical bullying Beta and Omega, and some minors have already been expelled from the school for committing crimes...

"Are you fucking good at threatening people?"

Yin Jiashu was annoyed, and he let go of his hand to hit someone, but Liang Song turned his head away.

The slap fell, and he staggered unsteadily.

Then, the gentle and cowering mask of the person in front of him cracked a hole, revealing the sharp edge underneath.

Yin Jiashu's anger was sparked into a prairie fire: "Liang, you don't want to live—"

"Cao your mother, where are you going!"

Before Yin Jiashu's fist hit Liang Song's face, he heard a shout.

Yin Jiashu caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, and Su Lesheng rushed out from the corner abruptly.

A cold light flashed from the hand of Scarface who shouted just now, and the blunt sound of the sharp knife piercing the flesh echoed in the alley.

This blunt sound made the hearts of everyone present pause for a moment, and it also stopped Su Lesheng's footsteps.

He opened his eyes wide, reflecting Liang Song's back and the nearly ten centimeter stab wound on his right arm.Dripping blood dripped down the back of the hand with prominent veins, almost staining Su Lesheng's sight red.

"Fuck, why did this guy come running over suddenly?"

"You ask me who the hell am I asking, isn't it you who took out the knife first?"

The little bastards also panicked, and low curses sounded around Su Lesheng, but he didn't seem to hear anything.

There is only one thought in Su Lesheng's mind now.

Liang Song saved himself.

why?