[ABO] After the differentiation, I started hanging up
Chapter 12 Jiang 0 Manufacturing
"The last one, exceedi
gly. "
Alpha's slender fingers supported the textbook, his thin lips parted slightly, and a gentle voice came from behind the book.
Undifferentiated newborn omega calves are not afraid of tigers, peeking at words they don't know again and again.
The last evening self-study is coming to an end while writing and playing.
"It's finished!" Jiang Ling threw the notebook to him, leaned on the back of the chair with his arms folded, his disdain for "I'm so great and [-]% right" was written all over his face.
Wen Shuhuai just glanced at it and couldn't move his eyes away.
It has to be said that Jiang Ling's handwriting is only suitable for writing mathematics, and the mathematical problems he solves are well-founded and well-founded, but as long as he writes English, his brain and hands are two different creatures, and he writes a big mess. ...
These ghostly symbols are ostentatious in Wen Shuhuai's eyes, and their common manufacturer can be seen in every posture: made by Jiang Ling.
"Are you stunned by me? Hahaha, don't worry, I will write better in the future." Jiang Ling brushed his bangs shamelessly.
Yes, I was stunned...
Wen Shuhuai shook his head, extremely helpless: "You should recite it."
……
By the time Jiang Ling finished reciting letter by letter, the class was already empty.
Stepping into the door of the dormitory, the dormitory was unexpectedly quiet today, and even the most noisy brats shut up.
Jiang Ling's right eyelid twitched, feeling a bad premonition.
He and Wen Shuhuai hurried up to the fourth floor, and when they opened the door of the dormitory, they were in a bad mood—the dorm manager was holding a broom, and asked Wan Sibo aggressively: "Did the two little bastards go out to fool around? Say! Who is your head teacher!?"
Wan Sibo is also a good student and has never been scolded. Now that he is yelled at by the uncle, his face turns pale with fright, and he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet.
The head teacher of the school is only in charge of the affairs of the class, and some matters in the dormitory are managed by the dormitory uncle. The dormitory uncle will not contact the head teacher for non-important matters. As long as the dormitory uncle contacts the head teacher, it will be a big deal.
Seeing that the uncle was about to call Lao Yuan, Jiang Ling hurriedly squeaked.
"Where did you go?" The house manager stared at the two of them, as if he was about to spot a flower.
"Report to the teacher, study in the class!" Jiang Ling raised his head and chest and said aggressively. For the first time in history, he could not be wronged for being late for study.
If Jiang Ling said so, the uncle would definitely not believe it, but there was a student next to him who looked quite quiet, so he probably wouldn't lie.
"Really?" The uncle looked at them dubiously.
The dormitory manager threw down the broom and flipped through the discipline violation form in his hand. Jiang Ling's section was so densely packed with discipline violation records that he couldn't write enough to squeeze it into Wen Shuhuai's column. It was difficult not to attract attention.
Fortunately, the uncle does not have intensive phobia.
"Wen Shuhuai is a first-time offender. He will be punished with a warning. Don't make an exception!" The uncle looked at Jiang Ling again, with a helpless expression on his face: "Go out and stand for an hour. You are not allowed to lean against the wall."
Jiang Ling: "..."
I was a little suspicious that Wen Shuhuai was delaying time on purpose - there was no reason, and it was Jiang Ling himself who didn't write English well, none of this had anything to do with Wen Shuhuai.
Jiang Ling was sulking, and raised his middle finger at the backs of Wen Shuhuai and the supervisor.
The warm light in the corridor was on, and it was specially reserved for him by the uncle. After the uncle left, Jiang Ling silently took out his mobile phone and pressed it on. Shen Yun sent him three messages:
"I'm sorry, you're not my type, I'm really sorry"
"When you become an omega, you need to protect yourself"
"Take a good exam tomorrow, come on!"
gly. "
Alpha's slender fingers supported the textbook, his thin lips parted slightly, and a gentle voice came from behind the book.
Undifferentiated newborn omega calves are not afraid of tigers, peeking at words they don't know again and again.
The last evening self-study is coming to an end while writing and playing.
"It's finished!" Jiang Ling threw the notebook to him, leaned on the back of the chair with his arms folded, his disdain for "I'm so great and [-]% right" was written all over his face.
Wen Shuhuai just glanced at it and couldn't move his eyes away.
It has to be said that Jiang Ling's handwriting is only suitable for writing mathematics, and the mathematical problems he solves are well-founded and well-founded, but as long as he writes English, his brain and hands are two different creatures, and he writes a big mess. ...
These ghostly symbols are ostentatious in Wen Shuhuai's eyes, and their common manufacturer can be seen in every posture: made by Jiang Ling.
"Are you stunned by me? Hahaha, don't worry, I will write better in the future." Jiang Ling brushed his bangs shamelessly.
Yes, I was stunned...
Wen Shuhuai shook his head, extremely helpless: "You should recite it."
……
By the time Jiang Ling finished reciting letter by letter, the class was already empty.
Stepping into the door of the dormitory, the dormitory was unexpectedly quiet today, and even the most noisy brats shut up.
Jiang Ling's right eyelid twitched, feeling a bad premonition.
He and Wen Shuhuai hurried up to the fourth floor, and when they opened the door of the dormitory, they were in a bad mood—the dorm manager was holding a broom, and asked Wan Sibo aggressively: "Did the two little bastards go out to fool around? Say! Who is your head teacher!?"
Wan Sibo is also a good student and has never been scolded. Now that he is yelled at by the uncle, his face turns pale with fright, and he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet.
The head teacher of the school is only in charge of the affairs of the class, and some matters in the dormitory are managed by the dormitory uncle. The dormitory uncle will not contact the head teacher for non-important matters. As long as the dormitory uncle contacts the head teacher, it will be a big deal.
Seeing that the uncle was about to call Lao Yuan, Jiang Ling hurriedly squeaked.
"Where did you go?" The house manager stared at the two of them, as if he was about to spot a flower.
"Report to the teacher, study in the class!" Jiang Ling raised his head and chest and said aggressively. For the first time in history, he could not be wronged for being late for study.
If Jiang Ling said so, the uncle would definitely not believe it, but there was a student next to him who looked quite quiet, so he probably wouldn't lie.
"Really?" The uncle looked at them dubiously.
The dormitory manager threw down the broom and flipped through the discipline violation form in his hand. Jiang Ling's section was so densely packed with discipline violation records that he couldn't write enough to squeeze it into Wen Shuhuai's column. It was difficult not to attract attention.
Fortunately, the uncle does not have intensive phobia.
"Wen Shuhuai is a first-time offender. He will be punished with a warning. Don't make an exception!" The uncle looked at Jiang Ling again, with a helpless expression on his face: "Go out and stand for an hour. You are not allowed to lean against the wall."
Jiang Ling: "..."
I was a little suspicious that Wen Shuhuai was delaying time on purpose - there was no reason, and it was Jiang Ling himself who didn't write English well, none of this had anything to do with Wen Shuhuai.
Jiang Ling was sulking, and raised his middle finger at the backs of Wen Shuhuai and the supervisor.
The warm light in the corridor was on, and it was specially reserved for him by the uncle. After the uncle left, Jiang Ling silently took out his mobile phone and pressed it on. Shen Yun sent him three messages:
"I'm sorry, you're not my type, I'm really sorry"
"When you become an omega, you need to protect yourself"
"Take a good exam tomorrow, come on!"
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