[ABO] After the differentiation, I started hanging up

Before Wen Shuhuai and Jiang Ling arrived at the playground, the bell for class had already rang.

The physical education teacher was magnanimous and didn't punish them, but the group of female students couldn't hold back, hiding in the dark and secretly imagining the plot of the story that was easy to be harmonious.

Gong Shicheng's group of alphas also showed a nasty expression, two inconceivable "tsk tsk", and a meaningful smirk.

Jiang Ling was inexplicably embarrassed: "..."

Jiang Ling stood in his place tremblingly under the inexplicable eyes of the crowd.

Due to an accidental split, he became shorter, so he ran from the front row, which is the highest row, all the way to the back, until he reached the row in front of Han Jie.

The man who laughed at Han Jie for being short before was now as tall as him.

Wen Shuhuai was still the tallest one in the class, standing in the first row.

If it weren't for Wen Shuhuai's pressure, Jiang Ling wouldn't have come to this point.

Jiang Ling clenched his fists tightly.

"Hey! Hello?! Jiang Ling!"

Han Jie cast his eyes curiously, and blinked Kazilan's big eyes: "What are you and Wen Shuhuai doing?"

Zhou Zhenzhe, who was standing next to them, coaxed quietly: "Of course I did what I should do!"

"Pfft!" Jiang Ling sprayed them with old blood: "Can you stop driving!?"

The driver not only refused to admit that he was driving, but also defended himself confidently: "We didn't say anything. It's because you have something indescribable in your heart that makes you think too much!"

Jiang Ling: "..."

Jiang Ling felt that Jiang Ling would die of anger if he continued to chat with these old drivers.

This physical education class was embarrassing, in order to avoid suspicion, Jiang Ling stayed far away from Wen Shuhuai, but there were some girls who had fantasies.When Jiang Ling saw the girls gathering together and whispering, he felt that they were discussing himself, and the paranoia of being persecuted was forced out by them.

After finally waiting for get out of class to end, Jiang Ling, under the watchful eyes of everyone, dragged Han Jie awkwardly towards the teaching building for a [-]-meter sprint.

"Stop, stop," Han Jie called to stop, unable to run, "What are you running, you haven't run enough for gym class!?"

Jiang Ling went up to the second floor, breathing heavily and slowing down.In the past few months after being differentiated into an omega, Jiang Ling feels that his physique is getting worse and worse. In the past, running 1000 times was more than enough, but now he is exhausted after only a few steps.

Han Jie also panted heavily: "Huh—Ling, tell the truth, are you having an affair with Wen Shuhuai?"

"No, no, no! How many times have I said it, but no!" Jiang Ling denied it, but changed the subject: "Are you having an affair with Yu Jitao?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Han Jie was obviously stunned for a moment, and only shook his head, as if he had encountered some fierce beast and ran away.

I knew that the two of them were having an affair, and as a school bully, Yu Jitao spread the word quickly whenever he had something with others, and then we'll see how they hide it.

——Just like Jiang Ling and Wen Shuhuai, books can be published in various editions.

Jiang Ling was disdainful, hummed, and walked back to work with difficulty holding the stairs.

When he first entered the classroom, the eyes of the melon-eating girls hiding in the dark were still fiery. Every time Jiang Ling raised his head to stare back at those gossiping girls, when he inadvertently looked close to Wen Shuhuai's deep eyes , Jiang Ling looked away like an electric shock.

"Gah!" What are you looking at! ?Have you ever seen a handsome guy?

Jiang Ling suffocated and went to class, closing his eyes and ignoring them.

He deceived himself into thinking that if he didn't look at Wen Shuhuai, it meant that Wen Shuhuai wasn't looking at me.

In my ears, Zheng Yang and the others were discussing their math grades: "I got this question right! Yay!"

"Isn't it? The first question is collection, you can calculate it wrong?"

"Woooooooo..."

Jiang Ling suddenly remembered something, and took the initiative to pat Wen Shuhuai's desk: "How much did you pass the math test?"

Wen Shuhuai also looked listless, and waved his paper: "It's only 146."

Jiang Ling suddenly became interested. He didn't believe that Wen Shuhuai's exam was so high, so he checked his 150-point paper against Wen Shuhuai's 146-point paper.

No, it doesn't matter, I'm startled.

For the first multiple-choice question, Jiang Ling got A and Wen Shuhuai got C.

But they were both right.

Jiang Ling: "?" Just as he was about to take a closer look, Wen Shuhuai snatched the two papers.

Jiang Ling raised his eyes to meet Shang Wen Shuhuai's affectionate eyes, and Jiang Ling closed his eyes again.

This class is Lao Yuan's mathematics class. As soon as the class bell rang, Lao Yuan couldn't wait to enter the classroom, wanting to see the reactions of the students who passed the exam and failed the exam.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jiang Ling shaking his head up and down, as if he didn't pay attention to anyone, and he closed his eyes and didn't pretend to be blind.

Jiang Ling, who has become a habit of being a demon, is seated by the window. As long as the teacher pokes his head a little in the corridor, Jiang Ling will be the first one to catch his eyes.

"Jiang Ling!" Old Yuan became annoyed when he saw that he was acting foolishly: "Isn't that just a perfect score in the exam? What are you talking about!?"

Jiang Ling hurriedly opened his eyes, pulled the two test papers in Wen Shuhuai's hand and pointed to the first multiple-choice question: "Teacher! You made a mistake!"

Lao Yuan was successfully distracted: "Well, the judgment was wrong."

"Choose C for this question."

Jiang Ling: "... Huh?"

After Lao Yuan saw the name clearly, he wanted to shoot Jiang Ling to death: "Why did you miscalculate the collection, kid? What you are looking for is the collection! You wrote it as a supplementary collection, and you have already calculated it... This kind of question will lie to you. careless!"

Jiang Ling was frightened out of his wits long ago, only Wen Shuhuai was left to have fun by the side.

Seeing that the most proud students stumbled on a problem that can be done with brains like assembly, Lao Yuan hated iron for being weak: "In order to let you have a long memory, the five points deducted will be reported to you for whatever you say."

Jiang Ling: "..."