[ABO] After the differentiation, I started hanging up

"Where's Xiao O from? Gong Shicheng?" Wen Shuhuai just came back from work, and asked Gong Shicheng, but his eyes fell on Jiang Ling.

Gong Shicheng, who was sitting behind Jiang Ling playing games, lowered his head and said, "Jiang Ling is zero."

Jiang Ling was dissatisfied: "Who is O and who is Zero? See clearly, your Master Jiang and my A value are beyond the charts!"

They are used to Jiang Ling's operations, and they are all used to doing things on their own, but Gong Shicheng is playing games, and he still can't keep his mouth shut: "Have you caught up with Shen Yun?"

Wen Shuhuai rarely showed a disgusted expression, and hurriedly replied, "Just him?"

He was quiet when he didn't speak, and he was done when he spoke. He said the shortest words and stabbed the deadliest knife.

Jiang Ling said angrily: "Wen Shuhuai, can you speak well?"

Wen Shuhuai smiled but not: "I'm telling the truth."

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Gong Shicheng, who started the topic, had the responsibility to smooth things over, so he quickly changed the subject: "By the way, Jiang Ling, how much did you pass the math test?"

Jiang Ling shook his head sadly: "Not much, only 146."

Gong Shicheng, who was single-minded and dual-purpose, was stunned, and the player on the opposite side slashed his last drop of blood with a big move, mercilessly cutting off his path to super god.

Gong Shicheng: "..."

"You got a low score of 146 in the exam, so if I get a score of 40, won't I be dead?"

When mentioning the grades, Jiang Ling became more and more angry, and said to Wen Shuhuai who was writing rustlingly: "Wen Shuhuai, let's compare?"

Just after breaking up, the two got entangled together with a new topic, well, the grievances and grievances between these two great gods will never be resolved in this life.

The newly differentiated omega has green brows and eyes, fearless.

Wen Shuhuai disdained: "Compared to what?"

Jiang Ling leaned against the back of the chair, clasped his hands in front of his chest: "Compare the next math test score."

"In the next exam, those with low math scores..." Jiang Ling thought for a while: "If you lose... call the other party's father."

Wen Shuhuai smiled, the slight light in his eyes was not concealed at all, what a weird bet.

Jiang Ling realized his naivety later, and changed his words: "How about... If you are tall, I will do your math homework; if I am tall, you will do my English homework. Is that okay?"

There are [-] more words in Jiang Ling's English homework every day. Every day, Jiang Ling is trying to get by.

Not writing English homework is his lifelong dream.

Wen Shuhuai looked at him: "OK."

This time Wen Shuhuai got 149 in the test, and Jiang Ling got 146 because he suddenly started to have a headache during the test and didn't perform well. Normally, he could get so much in the test.

Ever since Wen Shuhuai transferred to another school, Lao Yuan divided his already pitifully little love for Jiang Ling into half of Wen Shuhuai, and the number of Jiang Ling's fan base has also decreased since the day he met Wen Shuhuai.

Thinking that the next monthly exam will end the life of being overwhelmed by English words, I feel that the world is full of colors.

Jiang Ling was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he brought Gong Shicheng, who was playing games hard, to testify.

"Isn't it? Is it really comparable? Let me say that the math test is passed, why bother? Do you think you live too long?" He doesn't understand the world of a top student.

Under Jiang Ling's persecution, Gong Shicheng still compromised.

Yu Jitao sent an evening of affectionate greetings, but Jiang Ling ignored him.

Jiang Ling's new roommate is a beautiful omega. Every time he opens the door of the dormitory, he is greeted with a table of comb mirrors. His name is Tao Mu. There are two people living in the dormitory, no more and no less.

In the past, Jiang Ling would be overjoyed, and then try to find out about Shen Yun's hobbies, but not now.

Tao Mu is timid, his voice is very low when talking to Jiang Ling, and he is submissive when he asks questions.

It made Jiang Ling as light-handed as he was.

The next day, after class exercises, Jiang Ling squeezed into the crowd to buy a bottle of soda, and went back to the classroom to study the textbooks given to him by Lao Yuan.

It wasn't until after class that Wen Shuhuai, who had been busy before and after, came back, and he didn't see Lao Yuan coming to class. After asking, he found out that all the head teachers of the second high school had gone to the meeting.

The students who had time to spare were in a panic, chattering and chattering, and the monitor, Zhou Zhenzhe, couldn't control it.

The mobile phone in the desk cabinet vibrated, and it was a message from Shen Yun, who hadn't contacted for a long time: "Do you have time after the evening self-study? I want to chat with you."

Jiang Ling stopped fighting with Wen Shuhuai and the others, and replied seriously, "Isn't it convenient to send a message?"

There was no movement for a long time.

'Snapped! Wen Shuhuai gave him the English vocabulary list and slammed it on the table.

Jiang Ling was so frightened that the teacher came, the phone jumped twice in his hand and fell back into his palm.

The teacher didn't come, he did it on purpose.

Jiang Ling gasped: "God of Plague, what are you so excited about?"

Gong Shicheng is notorious for being dual-tasting, playing games while listening to their chatter, he was inevitably taken aback.

Jiang Ling put his hands on the table and sent a message with his mobile phone. Anyone who was close could see what message he sent.

He finally knew that Wen Shuhuai just didn't like him, and targeted him everywhere, trying to make him make a fool of himself in public and laugh in a corner.

Wen Shuhuai used the class rules to protect his body, and said with a cheap smile: "You can't play with your mobile phone in class."

I still play.

Not only to play, but I also turned up the volume to the maximum, which will piss you off.

There was a lot of voices in the classroom, Jiang Lingfeng pressed the volume plus button on the side of the phone until the voice was as high as the human voice, and it couldn't be higher before stopping his numb left hand.

Wen Shuhuai: "..."

Where did the neuropathy come from.

Jiang Ling opened the king: "Gong Shicheng? Do you want to match?"

"What?" The noise was too loud to hear clearly.

Jiang Ling roared, "Do you want to play matchmaking?"

"Fight! Play a game!" Gong Shicheng had just matched Jiang Ling, and suddenly quit and turned off the screen: "The teacher is here!"

Jiang Ling couldn't hear what he said because the voice was too loud, and finally he heard clearly, and no one in the class spoke, only a voice that got smaller and smaller was particularly harsh: "The enemy has five seconds left!" Arrive at the battlefield, please prepare to start the battle..."

The whole class: "Hahahaha..."

Old Yuan stretched out his sinful hand to Jiang Ling: "Bring it."

Jiang Ling tiptoedly withdrew midway and handed the mobile phone to Lao Yuan, but Lao Yuan tried hard to pull it out, and finally Jiang Ling reluctantly let go.

"Puff..." Wen Shuhuai on the side covered his mouth and smiled in a low voice, gloating over those peach blossom eyes through the gold-rimmed glasses.

Make you disobedient.

Jiang Ling was so angry that his teeth itch and kicked him.

"Come find me after class." Lao Yuan threw his mobile phone on the podium: "Recite the standard equation of a circle."

The most patronized by teachers are those who are smart but don't study hard, and there are students who are serious about their subjects, but Jiang Ling is in these two situations, so when teachers want to ask questions, they must name Jiang Ling.