[ABO] After the differentiation, I started hanging up

Wen Shuhuai drove Jiang Ling back to school in the car, Wen Shuhuai stuffed the leftover snacks he had eaten yesterday into his hand, Jiang Ling was still angry with Wen Shuhuai, pretended not to see him and ignored him.

Wen Shuhuai said: "What? Still angry? Don't take it anymore? You and I couldn't come out yesterday."

After finishing one class in a daze, the two people who had just arrived in the class couldn't get back their hearts, so they went to two classes in a daze.

Today happened to be the 'I work, I am honored' event, and when he and Wen Shuhuai returned to class, it was just after class, so Wen Shuhuai took advantage of get out of class time to report to Director Yu and Lao Yuan.

Jiang Ling was asking Zhang Liyan about major events in the school, and Wen Shuhuai asked Jiang Ling to go with him to Director Yu.

Jiang Ling pushed his hand away: "I won't go!"

"Go, go..." Wen Shuhuai said softly and stubbornly.

Jiang Ling couldn't take it anymore, and said impatiently, "Go, go."

Because of Han Jie's sudden accident, Lao Yuan couldn't find anyone suitable for singing in a short period of time, and Class [-] of Li lost one person to sing on stage.

Lao Yuan went to the doctor in a hurry, and invited Jiang Ling, who was usually the most noisy, to the stage. The reason was: if a talkative person can quickly integrate into the group, he must also learn quickly.

Jiang Ling told Lao Yuan helplessly that not only could he not sing, but his out-of-key singing was comparable to that of Zheng Yang.

The old Yuan in front looked relaxed, wishing to wave his hands and say it was nothing wrong, but when he heard that his rap was not as good as Zheng Yang, Lao Yuan panicked.

At this time, Director Yu who was passing by came to make trouble and said: "Jiang Ling sang well last time, Mr. Yuan, you can definitely choose him!"

Jiang Ling: "..."

i'm not i didn't...

Han Jie and Jiang Ling are the only omega in the class, and the dress is one size smaller, only Jiang Ling can control it.

Lao Yuan gave the clothes to Jiang Ling, and returned to Lao Yuan's office after trying on the clothes.

Lao Yuan asked, "Does it fit?"

The child who said zero submissively and pretended to be frightened: "It doesn't fit."

Lao Yuan had already figured out Jiang Ling's tricks, so he thought he was talking about fit, and immediately gave him the task: "I also know that I suddenly asked you to go up to embarrass you, but there are only two omega, you and Han Jie, in our class. Only you can wear the clothes that Jie can wear, so you must shoulder this responsibility for our eighth class..."

Jiang Ling got a headache when he heard the long speech, so he nodded and pretended to listen.

"So you, if you really can't, just open your mouth and keep silent."

Jiang Ling: "..."

God damn it, he just opened his mouth and didn't make a sound, and he pretended to be dumb the last time he was on stage.

Director Yu had long thought of separating him and Wen Shuhuai, a young couple, one in this activity and the other in that activity, so it wouldn't be an eyesore.

Jiang Ling told Wen Shuhuai the sad news, and Wen Shuhuai hugged and kissed his forehead. He was not afraid of Director Yu's various attacks. The more Director Yu wanted to tear them apart, the tighter they hugged him.

This afternoon, he was going to perform on stage. Jiang Ling, a little omega who had no training, slapped his face swollen to make him look fat. This made everyone nervous, and his legs kept shaking when he actually went on stage.

The lights were so dazzling that I couldn't keep my eyes open. From a distance, there was a row of people sitting below, all of them were watching the performance of the twenty students in their class.

The most conspicuous one was Wen Shuhuai standing in the aisle holding a mobile phone to take pictures.

Wen Shuhuai thought Jiang Ling, who was standing on the stage with his mouth open and closed, was cute, so he recorded him.

When he started singing, Jiang Ling didn't know where to put his eyes, until he met Wen Shuhuai's eyes and put his eyes on Wen Shuhuai's body.

No matter where he goes, he will always give Jiang Ling a steady stream of faith.

"Jiang Xiaoling! We love you!"

The eighth class of Li under the stage didn't know who would start first, so the eighth class of Li followed suit: "Jiang Ling! Jiang Ling! Jiang Ling!"

Jiang Ling was caught off guard by class [-], and the other classes didn't know about Jiang Ling's muttering: "Are Jiang Xiaoling and Jiang Ling the same person?"

"The former alpha school grass, I heard that people who heard his pheromone couldn't walk on the spot. You just transferred here probably don't know him."

"Alpha!? How do I look like an omega?"

"Yeah, he used to be an alpha, but somehow he became an omega, but I heard that he has been marked for life by Big A, and he is not interested in other alphas."

"This little o has eaten the forbidden fruit at a young age?"

"That's right, so don't think about chasing others."

"..."

The curtain fell on the stage, and the dazzling lights finally went out.

Seeing the chorus that everything went well, Lao Yuan gave them a thumbs up: "It's great!"

Jiang Ling slowly walked off the stage with soft legs, rubbing his sore neck and walking towards Wen Shuhuai who put away his mobile phone.

"Huaihuai, how are you? Am I singing well?" Jiang Ling wanted to praise with a shy face.

"I can't hear you singing clearly when you stand on it," Wen Shuhuai stuffed the phone into Jiang Ling's hand and let him read it by himself: "Next time you sing to me alone, only to me."

"What are you two doing...Jiang Ling sit back." Lao Yuan came to separate the two young lovers.

Jiang Ling ran to the back and sat down, and after making sure no one was there, he secretly took out Wen Shuhuai's phone and flipped through it.

As soon as he opened the album, the video he took last night was more conspicuous.

In the video, Jiang Ling was holding a big bag of snacks, Wen Shuhuai snatched it out of his hand, and he stuck it on like a dog skin plaster.

——Jiang Ling couldn't remember all these.

At the end of the video, Wen Shuhuai took out another piece of bonbon chocolate to coax the little baby on the bed.

Jiang Ling smiled softly, and the smile climbed from the corner of his mouth to the end of his eyes, and he slid his fingertips to switch to the next video.

……

The summer evening is the most comfortable time of the day. The old man sitting on the street holds a cattail fan in his hand and chats about the family affairs of the east and the west.

"Our class won the prize!"

Jiang Ling struggled out of Wen Shuhuai's arms, like a grass that broke through the ground in spring.

Even though he was outside the school, Director Yu would come out from time to time to catch people who were dating in Internet cafes, Jiang Ling hid in Wen Shuhuai's arms and peeked at his phone.

He didn't expect Class [-] to get the third prize at the bottom.

I've seen the chorus video, but at any rate, Jiang Lingyu can't see it, so it's not bad enough to win the third prize just like how Class [-] sang.

When Gong Shicheng and the others came back this week, they complained to him and Wen Shuhuai, saying that they had had enough of their parents' cold faces at home, and this time they wanted to have a good meal to vent their emotions.

"Let me see, let me see!" Gong Shicheng asked them to watch the video they recorded.

What Zheng Yang misses is the fried chicken shop outside No. [-] Middle School, which is delicious, crispy, healthy and delicious: "Let's go eat fried chicken together!"

Gong Shicheng was in a hurry to ask him to treat him: "I'll go if you treat me!"

"Just please!"

"Then you invite me?"

Zheng Yang's shoulders were suddenly taken from behind, and the voice that came in suddenly came closer: "You invite me too!"

The only person who dares to walk sideways in this area is the bully.

The school bully is in a good mood today, and brought four good brothers out for dinner—to be precise, Cengfan.To invite the school bully to dinner is to invite his good brothers to dinner, and these people add up to a total of nine people.

Nine people!This meal is enough for him for three whole days.

Moreover, a meal outside the school is expensive, and these gangsters fight every day and have a lot of appetite. Wen Shuhuai will have to spend a lot of money if he wants to eat this time.

What is he eating this month! ?Eat northwest wind! ?

But he didn't dare to say no to the school bully, Zheng Yang was unwilling to cry and nodded: "Okay."

Yu Jitao didn't care whether he was crying or laughing, if he disagreed, he would do it directly.

Zheng Yang suddenly regretted inviting them to dinner.

This fried chicken shop is not too big, and the smell spreads quickly in summer. As soon as you enter the door, you can smell the smell of freshly baked fried chicken.

The four of them ordered a piece of crispy and crispy fried chicken, and Wen Shuhuai, who had a bad appetite, ordered an extra bottle of Coke.

While eating, there was a sound of a bottle breaking not far from Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling looked forward across Wen Shuhuai.

The one who broke the bottle was a punk wearing a school uniform around his waist, he looked even more arrogant than Yu Jitao's school bully.Sitting next to him were two students who were also dressed up as gangsters. Looking at the school uniform, they were bad boys from the Fifth Middle School who were ignorant and incompetent.

Jiang Ling's eyes fell on the girl in the middle, she seemed to be a beta, and she was hanging out with boys like them.

The gangster in the lead looked a little familiar, and Jiang Ling couldn't remember where he had seen him for a while.

The girl picked up the broken bottle, and it was the sound of the broken bottle that attracted the diners to look at the punk in the fifth middle school.

Wen Shuhuai was not interested in these things at first and had no intention of turning back. When he saw Jiang Ling looking over, he followed suit. Just looking at it, Wen Shuhuai frowned into the word 'Chuan'.

"Brother, who do you think that is?" Yu Jitao asked with his younger brother.

Yu Jitao had already noticed those punks in No. [-] Middle School. He squeezed the small packet of ketchup in his hand, and his hand was full of bright red.

The grass on the grave of the last person who was so arrogant in front of him was already two meters high.

What kind of onion is this school bully of the fifth middle school! ?

"Is the elder brother coming?" Yu Jitao's good brother asked.

"Come on! Ding Chen and his gang really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, how dare they act wildly on my territory!" Yu Jitao thumped the table with his hands and stood up, calling his brothers to fight.

Standing up with Yu Jitao was Wen Shuhuai.

Jiang Ling was stunned by Wen Shuhuai's actions: "? What are you doing?"

Wen Shuhuai also saw that these people in the fifth middle school were not convinced and fought with them?

He took Jiang Ling's thin arm with one hand, covered it in front of Jiang Ling, and blocked the gang of gangsters from fighting: "Let's go."

"So?" Jiang Ling asked while running with Wen Shuhuai.

It wasn't until he ran under a big tree in front of the school that Wen Shuhuai hugged the panting Omega in his arms, and was reluctant to let go.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ling asked, "Do you know those people?"

After hugging enough, Wen Shuhuai let go of him, and took his hand again: "Not only acquaintance, but also hatred."