[ABO] After the differentiation, I started hanging up

"What is this?" Director Yu asked gloatingly, already thinking of 180 ways to torture the young couple.

The little girl who remembered the names offended many people, seeing that Wen Shuhuai, who was the least offended, was about to be named, she almost cried in fright.

Time froze at this moment, Jiang Ling forgot to breathe, seeing Director Yu's firm expression and Wen Shuhuai's calm expression, Jiang Ling's head was about to explode!

Why is Wen Shuhuai so calm? !

Wen Shuhuai took it out and shook it in front of Director Yu: "My mobile phone."

Director Yu: "..." That's weird, where is Jiang Ling's cell phone?

Director Yu scanned Wen Shuhuai's whole body again, including the top of his head and the soles of his feet, but found nothing.

It's over, the 180 ways to torture the young couple are gone.

Reaper drew out his knife at Jiang Ling and peeled an apple for him.

Seeing Director Yu's puzzled look, Jiang Ling was dumbfounded. He personally gave Wen Shuhuai the phone, where can Wen Shuhuai hide it?

Director Yu still didn't give up, but had to bow to reality.

The little girl who remembered the name was relieved, and finally did not offend the school committee of Class 8 Li.

Although Wen Shuhuai seems to have a good temper and is easy to get along with, but he has a bad reputation in the post bar of No. [-] Middle School, and only the students transferred from No. [-] Middle School understand.

Moody, aggressive, ruthless... Now who can associate these words with the gentle-looking Wen Shuhuai?

Now Wen Shuhuai's fans are all over the school, whoever dares to complain about Wen Shuhuai will be sprayed bloody by them.

"Director Yu, if I have nothing else to do, I'll leave first." Wen Shuhuai bowed, turned and left.

Looking at Gong Shicheng and Zheng Yang again, a string of question marks appeared on their heads, and they cast puzzled looks at Jiang Ling: What's going on?You didn't give Wen Ge?

Jiang Ling: Yes, who knows where he hid.

Director Yu was also extremely skeptical, could it be that Jiang Ling didn't give it to him?

When scanning to Jiang Ling's place, the metal detector unexpectedly stopped beeping.

Jiang Ling put on a smiling face, as hypocritical as he could be.

Strange, Jiang Ling doesn't take a cell phone?Is the sun coming out from the west?

Director Yu just didn't give up and asked Jiang Ling to stand up to sweep him from beginning to end.

Jiang Ling frowned helplessly: "Director Yu, why do so many people in the class give me special treatment?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Director Yu didn't care about any special treatment, he was determined to turn Jiang Ling upside down.

I scanned it several times,

Director Yu confiscated 18 more mobile phones, more than he expected.

32 mobile phones were put into a small box, but director Yu thought it was not enough, so he stretched out his hand to the little girl who registered: "Where's yours?"

What a drama about crossing the river, demolishing bridges, dismantling mills and killing donkeys!

"I...I didn't bring..." The little girl was about to cry.

"Bring it to me in the afternoon." Director Yu said shamelessly.

Little girl: "..."

After the third period, Jiang Ling asked Wen Shuhuai about his cell phone.

Wen Shuhuai returned him a complete mobile phone, his eyes were full of doting: "You are still too tender."

The moment Director Yu called him, Wen Shuhuai hid the mobile phone in his cuff into the radiator closest to the door of the class. Director Yu probably never expected him to play like this.

Really, I don't understand anything.

Wen Shuhuai wanted to be with him forever and tell him these little things in life, he was afraid that Jiang Ling would be hurt at an age when he didn't understand anything.

Although he is one year older than Jiang Ling and doesn't know much more than Jiang Ling, he is willing to let go of his cold appearance and chatter around Jiang Ling for the rest of his life.

No matter how you listen to it these days, it is not normal.

Gong Shicheng, who was arguing endlessly, finally stopped playing games, and slapped Jiang Ling vigorously: "Look at your posts!"

Jiang Ling opened the post, and what caught his eye was a dazzling "Ahhhhhhh..."

The host posted a dark picture, accompanied by a poetic copywriting: [Make the romance of two people public]

There are two shadows in the picture, the one on the left wearing glasses is Wen Shuhuai, and the one on the right looks like Jiang Ling. I don't know if it was deliberately done by someone who took the sneak shot. Jiang Ling is more than half a head shorter than Wen Shuhuai in the photo.

This is not the most annoying, the most annoying is the following reply: [Which two? ]

hateful!They couldn't recognize Jiang Ling's handsome face!

[Wait, the one on the left looks like Wen Shuhuai, the one on the right... which god is the one on the right? ]

The god in front of the screen reported him mercilessly.

[This picture is so beautiful!I'm going to use it as a wallpaper! ]

[The one on the right seems to be Jiang Ling]

[Wrong, it's Yu Jitao!Wen Tao yyds! ]

There are more weird cps again.

How does he, Jiang Ling, look like Yu Jitao's son-in-law! ?

After they sent the mobile phone, Jiang Ling used their mobile phone to report the user aside.

Host: [This is Wenjiang, the real Wenjiang map (angry)]

[Wow ah ah ah!Wenjiang cp bless!Bless me for the exam]

[Just your English score?Jiang Ling is better than Jiang Ling, if your English score is better than Jiang Ling this time, I will go to your house to eat shit]

Jiang Ling: "..." I was offended.

Jiang Ling has a strong attraction to Wen Shuhuai, whenever Wen Shuhuai is free, his eyes wander to Jiang Ling.

The omega is wearing his own half-sleeves, and wearing a long-sleeved school uniform outside. From Wen Shuhuai's perspective, Jiang Ling is so weak that his clothes will fall down when the wind blows. It's hard to see that he was an alpha.

Jiang Ling was very close to Wen Shuhuai, and the earlobe bitten by Wen Shuhuai had already begun to scab, and wisps of pheromone overflowed from the scab.

The noses of the top alphas are very sensitive, Gong Shicheng and the others are ss-level alphas who can't smell Jiang Ling's weak pheromone.

Wen Shuhuai is not the only top alpha in the world, there will be other top alphas in the school, Jiang Ling may have been heard by others...

Jiang Ling's estrus period is approaching.

The fruit wine pheromone quietly diffused everywhere, Wen Shuhuai endured the excitement from the heart, and resisted the urge to press Jiang Ling on the table to mark on the spot.

He bit Jiang Ling's earlobe, held it softly in his mouth, took a bite, and the blood with pheromone flowed from between his lips and teeth.

Does that count as biting?

Frightened by his own thoughts, he quickly looked away.

Before school was over, Gong Shicheng and others had already packed their schoolbags, and when Lao Yuan said that get out of class was over, they would rush to Director Yu's office without looking back, and rush out of the school directly with their mobile phones in their hands.

The few people in the class whose mobile phones were not confiscated were walking slowly, too lazy to pack their things.

This time, more than half of the class took their mobile phones, and Lao Yuan was so angry that he gave them a severe reprimand.

Even so, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the students who were eager to snatch their mobile phones were like a wild horse and couldn't pull them back.

Lao Yuan yelled hoarsely on the podium, but these little rabbits were deaf and only had their mobile phones in their heads.

Lao Yuan stood on the podium, feeling powerless. Is he old?Or are the little bunnies hard on their wings?Can't handle it anymore?

Jiang Ling and Wen Shuhuai were left to the end because they dictated English words.

Jiang Ling curbed his impatience, and said to the depressed old Yuan: "Mr. Yuan, I'm still studying hard here after school, please give me a compliment!"

"If you can score 80 points in the English test, I... I will praise you a few words."

Jiang Ling: "...you better stop boasting, I won't do well in the exam if you do."

Lao Yuan's cell phone rang, and it was his wife who was urging him to go home. He said, "You two come back from the holiday and study hard." He flew out.

The campus was full of classmates rushing home, screaming and flying past Director Yu while wearing masks.

"Stop!" Director Yu was so angry that he vowed to catch him and blow his ass open.

"Does it look good?" Wen Shuhuai said gloomyly, "Which alpha are you looking at?"

Jiang Ling glanced at Wen Shuhuai, and met Wen Shuhuai's jealous eyes, he just wanted to finish his dictation and go home to cook for his working mother.

Wen Shuhuai nodded with satisfaction: "Hurry up, there are still fifteen words left - can you memorize it?"

Scabs form when blood and injured tissue dry up, causing itching as new skin tissue grows.

Jiang Ling's hands and feet were dishonest, and every time a scab formed from an injury, he couldn't help scratching hard, and the blood scab fell off when he scratched hard.

"Is there any paper?" Jiang Ling remembered that there was still half a roll of toilet paper in the belly of the table, and looked down to find the room, and suddenly there was a tea-flavored pheromone.

Jiang Ling pulled out a piece of toilet paper, held down the bloody earlobe, and wiped it vigorously, a tingling sensation came from the earlobe.

Not only did it not stop the bleeding, but it flowed more and more.

Wen Shuhuai's gaze was fixed on him, his dark pupils constricted, like a hunter who has been starving for a long time, peeping at his prey, and is considering where to bite.

The estrus period is these days, and the pheromones in the glands flow out from Jiang Ling's scratched wound unintentionally.

Wen Shuhuai's pheromone was more explosive than his own, instantly infected Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling also became abnormal.

The alluring tea-flavored pheromone ignited a fire in his body, first occupying his entire body, and then rushing to his mind.

Jiang Ling's face was hot, and he resisted the desire to stick to Wen Shuhuai, and stood up with a "whoosh": "I'm going to the bathroom."

The water in the bathroom was cold, Jiang Ling flushed his face, suppressing half of his desire.

There are some suppressors in his desk and cabinet, and two handfuls of them should be able to suppress the anger in his body.

"Crack!" Jiang Ling kicked the door open, planning to rush in for a quick fight, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Wen Shuhuai stood in front of the window, holding a disciplinary object in his hand, watching the flickering sparks at one end, and never took a sip.

It was the first time Jiang Ling saw that Wen Shuhuai had a bad habit of smoking!

No one on the post bar has mentioned him!

"Wen Shuhuai!" Jiang Ling took out the cigarette in his hand and threw it down from the sixth floor.

He suddenly felt that such a reaction was too abnormal, and tried to redeem himself: "Smoking is not good for your health."

Wen Shuhuai maintained his original posture, only his eyes lit up.

Jiang Ling overestimated his ability to suppress pheromones, thinking that there would be no major problems if he came in and took an inhibitor and ran away.

The tea-flavored pheromone wrapped Jiang Ling up again with aggression, as if it wanted to get into his bones, so that his every move would be stained with Wen Shuhuai's pheromone.

Fruit wine and tea-flavored pheromones are entangled and are about to melt together.