"Wen Shuhuai." Li Lixia pointed at Jiang Ling with her chin: "I ask you to answer the questions at the same table."

In the middle of Li Lixia's paper, she looked up and saw Wen Shuhuai reaching out to the sleeping Jiang Ling. She didn't know what to do, she didn't think much, thinking that the naughty brat was trying to play tricks on others.

Wen Shuhuai pushed him with his hand hanging in the air.

Jiang Ling groaned, turned over, and simply lay down on the table, changed his position and continued to sleep.

The whole class: "Hahahaha..."

Li Lixia: "..."

In the end, Jiang Ling was awakened by laughter.

"Hello, teacher!" Jiang Ling woke up instantly, nodding and bowing to the teacher.

"Wen Shuhuai." Li Lixia supported the table, and asked Wen Shuhuai: "Where did I go wrong?"

Wen Shuhuai stood up: "..."

The brothers next to him wanted to help him secretly, but they didn't know it themselves, so they quickly whispered to the classmates in front of them.

Li Lixia straightened up, dragged her long voice helplessly, and pulled out a piece of chalk: "Okay, didn't you listen to the class well? What about Jiang Ling? How are the words dictated these days? Come on, come up and write."

Jiang Ling tiptoed onto the podium and got ready.

He dictated five words, two of them were fooled by peeking at Wen Shuhuai during the dictation, but even if he knew how to write, the result was the same.Li Lixia looked at the pile of pictures on the blackboard, and finally understood what they meant after trying to guess.

Heck, Li Lixia threw the book on the lecture table, and the volcano erupted: "Go to the back for me! I'll give you half a day to write the words correctly, or copy this paper fifty times for me tomorrow." !"

It doesn't seem good to punish only one student.

Li Lixia pointed at Wen Shuhuai again: "And you, Wen Shuhuai, go with him!"

The school committee was fined to stand behind for the first time, and the students communicated in a low voice rather novelly.

The classmate who just woke up: "I'll go, what's going on?"

Deskmate: "Do you want to be a VIP? 100 a month, I'll give you a [-]% discount for the sake of being at the same table, and I'll explain it to you in detail."

Back table: "The love story between Wenshen and Master Jiang..."

"Stop giving me spoilers!"

After class, Jiang Ling began to practice English letters.

It's not that the writing is bad. There is a saying that is right: Attitude is everything.But every time I see that pile of English letters, my brain hurts, so I don't have the energy to correct my attitude.

Jiang Ling wrote neatly, stroke by stroke, but it was too neat, and he felt that the maturity and stability of continuous strokes were missing.So he put together a pen—and let himself go.

"Idiot." Wen Shuhuai said with a smile as soon as he came back from fetching water

Wen Shuhuai bent down, his side face was close to his side face, holding his hand, drawing across the graceful curve, Wen Shuhuai's left hand supported his table, and his right hand pulled his right hand, encircling him in his arms.

In an instant, Jiang Ling's mind went blank.

The warm breath wrapped around him, but didn't directly stick to his back. The hand holding him was warm, probably because of the hot water.

"Don't move." Wen Shuhuai took the hand he was trying to withdraw, and wrote a few letters crookedly: "If you move again, you won't be able to write well."

The hairs on Jiang Ling's whole body stood on end, and the natural oppression of the top-level alpha on the top-level omega played a role at this time. Jiang Ling was like a corpse, let him pull and pull, his mind was in a mess and he didn't know what to write.

Wen Shuhuai blew on him intentionally or unintentionally, but he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

The breath sprayed by the top alpha inadvertently flowed down his ears and gently brushed against his glands.

Jiang Ling trembled violently, and his earlobe quietly turned pink.

Wen Shuhuai finished his order, let go of his hand, sat back on his seat gracefully, blew on the cup of tea, and took a sip: "Is this going to happen?"

Really rely on ah!

Jiang Ling didn't even bother to write, so he copied it fifty times. He put down the pen, pretended not to hear, and climbed on the table with a blushing face and didn't move.

I don't know if it's due to psychological reasons, but during the two classes in the afternoon, Wen Shuhuai seemed to have compound eyes and kept looking at him.

Doesn't Gou Wen Shuhuai know if AO will give or receive a kiss? ?ah! ?

After class, Jiang Ling grabbed Han Jie's hand and rushed to the cafeteria.

Omega's mind is delicate and sensitive, plus Jiang Ling's carefree manner, his thoughts are written all over his face, Han Jie could tell at a glance that something was wrong: "What's wrong with you?"

"No! It's okay!" Jiang Ling shook his hair wildly, bought food and dragged Han Jie to find an inconspicuous corner of the foodies who could look around the cafeteria.

He needs to calm down.

It's all Wen Shuhuai's fault, I don't know what is AO giving or receiving.

But what if he did it on purpose?

It can't be intentional, and he has a bad relationship with himself.

Then why is he flirting with you for no reason?

That's because he has no gender awareness! !

There are two thoughts in Jiang Ling's mind that keep clamoring, and they are about to fight.

stop!

Jiang Ling physically cooled his face with the back of his hand, no matter what, he still had to blame the God of Plague.

Han Jie: "What happened to you? Did Yu Jitao threaten you again?"

Jiang Ling managed to calm down: "No, it's fine."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about it, Han Jie wisely stopped asking.

The students in line all looked at Jiang Ling, and Jiang Ling walked over to swipe his card in a daze.

"Di!" A person swiped his card ahead of him.

The person who swiped the card was an alpha, with a height of more than 180 and a hairstyle with a campus-style broken cover, and he looked very handsome.

Jiang Ling: "....What do you buy, I'll brush it up for you."

A big man doesn't care about the gain or loss of one yuan more or one yuan less, and his meals are not calculated by money but only by meals.

"It's okay, you don't have to pay it back." Alpha showed his phone and shook it in front of Jiang Ling: "Can I add a friend?"

Although Jiang Ling didn't do it voluntarily, after all, he has short hands to grab people and a soft mouth to eat people, so Jiang Ling can only give him a ten-yuan RMB: "Thank you for your kindness."

The alphas next to him were stunned. At first glance, Jiang Ling was well-behaved and obedient. The dream love o of all the A's did not expect him to have a strong personality, but this did not affect their pursuit of Jiang Ling.

Alphas like difficult challenges the most.

The people in the small cafeteria changed wave after wave, holding hands, Qingqing, my little lover, changing wave after wave, but he didn't see Wen Shuhuai's shadow, Jiang Ling's heart hanging in the air finally fell down, looking Coming to Wen Shuhuai is simply having no gender concept, that's all.

Jiang Ling let out a long sigh of relief and had a comfortable meal.

Wen Gou didn't even know the most basic AO difference, so he celebrated with his radical fans who were eaten up and wiped out by others.

After being eaten up and wiped clean, Wen Shuhuai, who was kicked and kicked to celebrate, went to work without eating, and asked Gong Shicheng to bring him some food.

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