[ABO] After the differentiation, I started hanging up

"Master, open the door for them."

Wen Shuhuai and the uncle have been hanging out for a long time, and the uncle opened the door for them for Wen Shuhuai's sake: "Can you still get in?"

Jiang Ling took a step, but was pulled into his arms again, Yu Jitao said aggrievedly: "Did you already call my uncle? Said that Jiang Ling and I went out to rent a room?"

"No."

The doorman continued: "I told Director Yu that you and your classmates went out to live."

Is there... is there a difference?

Anyway, this is the end of the matter, Yu Jitao said disappointedly: "Then I will take Jiang Ling to open a room now."

Jiang Ling: No, conflicts between you are none of my business?

"Wait," Wen Shuhuai pulled out Jiang Ling's wrist: "The school bully went to live outside and pulled an omega, isn't it good?"

The pheromone in the air was getting thicker and thicker, Jiang Ling would be stunned by their pheromone sooner or later, he took the opportunity to struggle out of Yu Jitao's arms, if this continued, Jiang Ling would be torn in half by them.

"What are you doing?"

Director Yu, who came late, glanced at Wen Shuhuai and the others. Wen Shuhuai was holding Jiang Ling's wrist. It seemed that he had seen this shadow somewhere before.

Wen Shuhuai let go of Jiang Ling's hand.

Director Yu was about to be pissed off by these students: "Yu Jitao? Are you skipping class again?"

Yu Jitao's face turned pale with fright: "No...no."

"You said no?!"

When Yu Xiaoba's biggest nemesis came, he finally didn't dare to do anything wrong. Jiang Ling watched from the side with great joy. If Director Yu didn't care to bring his mobile phone, he would still want to take a photo and record the beautiful moment.

"Go." Wen Shuhuai pulled his wrist.

Director Yu's nagging voice came from the school gate, the gate guard was lit with a red light, and the students who were in a hurry to get back to class walked past them, adding a bit of youthful atmosphere to the solemn campus.

It was not yet dark, but there was light on Wen Shuhuai's body.

Light up Jiang Ling.

"You're not on duty today?" Jiang Ling asked him.

"Seeing that you are not here, I will come out to find you."

Jiang Ling: "..." Just... come out for a walk, don't be so ambiguous, right?

"Here, yours." Jiang Ling suddenly thought of something and smiled, and gave him the milk tea in his hand.

The milk tea was no longer hot, and even unknown things such as raisins and peanuts at the bottom of the cup were huddled together, leaving only a little bit of residual warmth.

Wen Shuhuai smiled: "For me?"

"It's not you..." Jiang Ling realized that he had been fooled by Gong Shicheng, and Gong Shicheng deliberately made a trick to say that Wen Shuhuai asked Jiang Ling to bring him milk tea, and changed the way to create a scene where Jiang Ling chased Wen Shuhuai.

Now that it's over, Gong Shicheng also knows what happened between Jiang Ling and Wen Shuhuai.

But Wen Shuhuai's happy appearance made Jiang Ling unable to bear to break his heart.

"That's right, I bought it for you." Jiang Ling changed his words clumsily, and added: "Do you like it?"

"I like it, I like it to death."

Facing Wen Shuhuai's sudden gaze, gentle yet firm, Jiang Ling's face became hot as if hearing a love story.

"Hurry up, we're going to be late!" Two girls passing by accidentally saw this scene and stopped to watch it carefully.

One girl pushed another girl: "What are you waiting for? Take a picture!"

"Ang, umm." I was stunned for a while, and I forgot what kind of reaction I should make.

She took out her mobile phone, and finally focused her trembling hands to record this beautiful moment——

It was getting dark, a few returning geese flitted across the sky, the tired sun took a nap against the lowest distant mountain, the light blurred, and the last light poured into the world.

The two teenagers were holding a cup of milk tea, their expressions could not be seen clearly under the dim light, but she was sure they were smiling.

Their figures are embedded in the boundless sunset, becoming the brightest scenery.

"Is the photo ready?"

"It's so beautiful! It can be used as a background picture!" The girl was so excited that she couldn't hold her phone steadily.

"Come on!"

"Ok!"

……

It's a holiday this afternoon, and the exam is coming next week. These students are still non-stop, screaming non-stop.

Wen Shuhuai was dragged to Building H to manage order.

Director Yu always comes here at this time to catch a few brats who are ruining the school atmosphere.

As soon as he came, the students sat back in their seats as if they had seen a ghost. Those who should read books should read books and do homework.

Director Yu swept into Class 8 with a gust of wind, and confiscated two mobile phones.

If it were confiscated by others, those students would have said something nice and polite, but now they are in front of Old Man Yu, who speaks a lot of harsh words, and they are afraid of being killed.

Director Yu threw the phone on the podium, and the whole class shook.

The owner of the mobile phone is distressed to death.

"Who still has this thing?!" Old man Yu tapped his phone on the table rhythmically: "Don't let me catch you out later!"

There was a commotion in the audience that I thought was very low.

There are 48 people in their class, and Jiang Ling is sure that three-quarters of them have mobile phones, and the remaining quarter are those who decide to study hard.

Of course, there are also people who have learned to steal mobile phones.

"What should I do?" Gong Shicheng had a cell phone hidden in his sleeve and didn't know where to put it.

Jiang Ling also became nervous.

Only Zheng Yang is relaxed—he forgot to bring his mobile phone today.

Director Yu raised a mobile phone: "Whose is this? Come here?"

After dawdling for a while, a student tiptoed up.

"You go to my office to get the equipment."

The so-called instrument is his metal detector. Every time he checks his mobile phone, he holds a metal detector, which is simple and convenient.

"I'll give you some more time. The ones you handed in now can be picked up from me after school today. When the instruments arrive later, if you haven't handed them in, you can wait until the end of next weekend to get them from me."

Time passed by every minute and every second, first a timid little o took the initiative to hand in, and then three or four more went up one after another.

"Jiang Ling, do we want to go up?" Gong Shicheng asked while wiping his sweat.

Jiang Ling lowered his voice: "...wait a little longer."

Director Yu looked at the pitiful mobile phone and threatened further: "Five, four..."

Gong Shicheng couldn't bear it any longer, so he went up and handed over his mobile phone.

"three."

Zheng Yang: "Master Jiang? Go up quickly!"

Director Yu did what he said, and he said that next weekend will be over until it is really over, and he will not lie.

"two."

At the last second, many students flocked to hand in.

"one--"

Jiang Lingxin fell to the ground.

There was a beta that was a second late, but Director Yu ruthlessly detained him: "You are a second late, this phone...ask me for it next weekend."

The students in the back hurriedly hid, but it was too late, Director Yu stretched out his hand: Here you go.

Gong Shicheng was stunned, and said to Jiang Ling with his eyes: I told you not to hand it in, let's see what you will do later.

Jiang Ling felt that his heart was not relaxed at all, hanging in his chest and panicking.

Director Yu fiddled with the trophies and counted them, there were 14 in total.

After so many years, Director Yu knows how many mobile phones a class should have, but there are only 14 in front of him, which is only a small part of them.

In a class of 48 students, there are at least 20 to 30 films, and there are only 14 films. Can you fool Director Yu?

Director Yu brought up the school spirit again: "I have told you since the first day you entered school, and I have repeatedly emphasized that it is okay to bring mobile phones, but the classroom is where you study, and I absolutely do not Mobile phones are allowed in classrooms!  …”

There was a dead air all around, and no one dared to say a word.

"Report."

The classmate who went to get the metal detector is back with the whole school's nightmare in hand.

Director Yu conducts spot checks from time to time. The students in today's class and tomorrow's class are living in fear.

Jiang Ling and the others sat by the window, while Director Yu walked backwards to prevent the group of brats from taking the opportunity to check their mobile phones, so they started from the northernmost row first.

That ruthless metal detector is a lie detector, no metal is left in the place it scans, and there is movement when it scans the third table.

It seems to be quite dense.

Director Yu hooked his finger to the female Beta: Here you go.

"Remember to come and get it next weekend."

The ruthless detector continued to scan, and Jiang Ling's heart almost collapsed.

"Four, five, six. Six! Master Jiang!" Zheng Yang counted with ease.

"Report."

A top alpha appears at the door.

Director Yu: "?"

Wen Shuhuai bent down in a gentlemanly manner, which was the movement required by the students of the Second Middle School: "I'll take the duty sheet."

Director Yu nodded.

Wen Shuhuai returned to his seat, squatted down to look for something, and suddenly a mobile phone was delivered to him: "Take—out—go—save—save—me—"

Jiang Ling was empty-handed, and Wen Shuhuai took it and stuffed it into his cuff.

Gong Shicheng next to him was dumbfounded, why did he still play like this? !

I knew he would...

"Seven, eight. Eight already!" Zheng Yang enjoyed watching the play.

"I saw the classmate in front, take it out." Director Yu looked at the sneaky and wobbly male Beta.

"..."

"Students at the door, please remember your name."

The girl who sneaked to fetch water at the door was caught straight, with a pen and paper stuffed in her hand.

Wen Shuhuai rummaged through the cabinet for a while, found a splint and a large pile of forms, turned around and left with Jiang Ling's cell phone.

When Wen Shuhuai just stepped out of the classroom, Director Yu stopped him before he had time to catch his breath.

Older gingers are more spicy!

"Wen Shuhuai, come back." Director Yu raised the metal detector: "I found a way to hide it secretly, and ask me for it at the end of next month."

Wen Shuhuai stepped back and waited for the instrument to sweep over him.

To be honest, director Yu saw the two of them holding hands yesterday and remembered a pair of young couples who were teasing him on a dark and stormy night.

Due to the notion that Jiang Ling and Wen Shuhuai were rivals, Director Yu did not dare to jump to conclusions.

Jiang Ling's bastard carries his mobile phone eight days a week, he's sure of that.

So he wanted to see if Jiang Ling had given Wen Shuhuai his phone.

If Wen Shuhuai didn't answer, it's reasonable for them to be rivals...

If Jiang Ling's mobile phone appeared on Wen Shuhuai's body, it meant that they had an unusual relationship, and the young couple that night might have been them.

At that time, we will have to change our ways to deal with this young couple.

Jiang Ling sighed, he didn't know that Director Yu's thoughts were so clear, the god of death had already pulled out the blade of death at him, and put it on his neck, he just lamented that he would have to wait until next week to get the phone.

Wen Shuhuai retreated obediently, and when the criminal metal detector scanned his pocket, Didi's notification sound came to mind.

"Drip drip..."

With every beep, Director Yu's smile became more sinister.

By now, the dust has settled.