[ABO] After the differentiation, I started hanging up

On the first day of the make-up class, the students in physics class were all together. It seemed that they had made up the class, but in fact, it was the same as if they hadn’t made up the class. Where did the question go.

Even Jiang Ling, who was usually lively and lively, couldn't bear the atmosphere, and fell asleep on the table, and when the get out of class was over, Wen Shuhuai was no longer making a fuss, which was completely different from class.

Jiang Ling and Han Jie have made an agreement, and they will go out to eat Mala Tang after the last class in the afternoon. Now they are discussing with Han Jie which restaurant to go to.

"To shut up!"

A familiar roar came from the door, and Jiang Ling quickly slipped back to his seat.

Class 8, which was originally bustling, became quiet all of a sudden.

"Your class is the only one that can be noisy! Sleep as soon as class starts and make noise after class, the whole corridor is filled with the sound of your class!"

Director Yu walked around in class 8 to see if there were any disobedient players playing with mobile phones, or the opposite sex secretly holding hands.When he walked to Wen Shuhuai's side, he stopped.

Jiang Ling felt guilty for a while, thinking that Director Yu knew that he had taken the mobile phone, and was thinking about what to say later, when Director Yu suddenly said to him: "Jiang Ling, come out for a while."

Jiang Ling squeezed out from behind Wen Shuhuai, and followed Director Yu anxiously.

When Jiang Ling went out, Director Yu turned around and closed the door, and went straight in: "Your mother called me this morning and said she would take you to transfer to No. 5 Middle School next door, do you know?"

Jiang Ling: "!" He quickly realized that Xie Wanchun knew about his puppy love, and wanted to transfer him to another school, so he cut off the idea of ​​puppy love.Jiang Ling shook his head to express that he didn't know.

It is so important for parents to run day school, why don't they discuss it with their children?Yu Cheng was also wondering, to be honest, he didn't want Jiang Ling to transfer to other schools, Jiang Ling was actually pretty good in other subjects except foreign language, as long as he could improve his English, he might be able to get a city champion and a provincial champion. How decent it should be to enroll students in middle school.

Even if English is not good, the subject of mathematics alone can support the sky of No. [-] Middle School.

"what are you thinking?"

"I..." Jiang Ling didn't know why he was a little flustered and a little uncomfortable. Although he knew that Xie Wanchun transferred him because he knew about his puppy love, he just wanted to ask it again before giving up: "What did my mother say?"

What else can I say, Director Yu is a little helpless, feeling that the child is stupid for a moment: "Your mother and your home are far from convenient..."

"I don't want to transfer schools," Jiang Ling sighed, "Why should I transfer schools when I'm doing well in No. [-] Middle School?"

"Your mother asked you to transfer to another school and you don't want to transfer? In this way, you go back and discuss with your mother, and then come to me tomorrow." Yu Cheng was also happy in his heart. Although Jiang Ling could make a fuss, Yu Cheng could not wait to throw him to the next door He went to 5th middle school, but Jiang Ling's grades were there, and Director Yu was reluctant.

The implication: convince your mother not to transfer schools.

Jiang Ling talked with Director Yu for a long time, and came back slowly. As soon as he sat down in his seat, Gong Shicheng and the others surrounded him: "What did Uncle Yu and you go out to talk about?"

"My mother asked me to transfer schools..."

Jiang Ling originally thought it was no big deal to say it, but suddenly saw Wen Shuhuai listening to their conversation silently, and realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"Ah? Why did you transfer schools?"

Zhou Zhenzhe also leaned over: "What? Who transferred? Jiang Ling?"

Jiang Ling glanced at Wen Shuhuai from the corner of his eye, and quickly added: "I won't transfer schools, don't worry."

Don't worry too.

"Jiang Ling, don't go."

Jiang Ling never left Wen Shuhuai's eyes, and Wen Shuhuai didn't seem to hear him writing his physics homework, and he didn't even look at Jiang Ling.

Why didn't Wen Shuhuai ask?The reality is always there cruelly, these can only prove that he doesn't care, why should he ask about things that don't care?

For a moment, Jiang Ling felt that he was so stupid, and was deceived by his sweet words. While he kept wondering whether he was sincere, he let him bite him again. Now that Jiang Ling wanted to leave, he didn't want to bother.

Jiang Ling was a little rejoiced and a little bit unwilling. Fortunately, he was lucky not to be with him. What was not reconciled was why he gave him a bite and finally pretended not to know him?

Jiang Ling couldn't move his eyes away, he hoped that Wen Shuhuai could say a word.

Just one sentence, one sentence can prove that he cares about himself very, very much.

Emotions are really a strange thing. Jiang Ling is always in a hurry to do everything, so he never cared about other people's feelings. After meeting Wen Shuhuai, he began to care about his feelings. He felt wrong and was unwilling to say it.

Fuck Wen Shuhuai, Jiang Ling will find another alpha to date tomorrow.

He doesn't cherish Wen Shuhuai, he likes Jiang Ling's alpha from the south of the province to the north of the province, they are better than Wen Shuhuai.

Hearing this, Han Jie came over and asked, "Ling, where are you going?"

Jiang Ling said lightly: "The fifth middle school next door."

"Fifth Middle School?" Wen Shuhuai said suddenly, "No matter where you go, you can't go to Fifth Middle School."

Jiang Ling knew that Wen Shuhuai was transferred from No. [-] Middle School, and knew a lot about No. [-] Middle School: "Why?"

Wen Shuhuai's eyes behind the glasses paused, and he immediately concealed the unnaturalness in his expression. He took a breath and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Maybe it's because he remembered the unhappy past, Jiang Ling thought.

Wen Shuhuai came here because of the poor environment of the fifth middle school - as far as Jiang Ling knows, the fifth middle school can compete with the second middle school for students in the same place, and the learning environment will definitely not be so bad, and Jiang Ling has junior high school students in the fifth middle school In high school, they say the environment is not bad.

Jiang Ling didn't ask any further questions, and called Xie Wanchun back.

Xie Wanchun was probably busy there, so it took a long time to answer the phone: "Hello? Lingling?"

"Mom, why did you go through the transfer procedure for me?" In order to avoid being caught by Director Yu, Jiang Ling went to the toilet to make a phone call.

Xie Wanchun asked Jiang Ling back: "Are you having a puppy love with Wen Xingze's son?"

"We didn't fall in love." Jiang Ling now feels that jumping into the Yellow River can't wash it away. It's really uncomfortable to be thought of as a relationship by parents when we obviously didn't fall in love: "I was afraid that you wouldn't believe me, so I just said it casually One word."

"Enough!" Xie Wanchun said earnestly, "Jiang Ling, one Jiang Haitao is enough for me. I really can't deal with someone more powerful than him."

Power and power are like a sword stuck in her heart, which once left her with scars, now as soon as these two words are mentioned, Xie Wanchun's heart begins to feel sore: "Jiang Ling, you are obedient, gentle...Wen or something... Come and separate."

Jiang Ling was a little helpless, he didn't know how to say to Xie Wanchun: "Not everyone is like my dad, everyone is different..."

"How can you guarantee that he really likes you? You just..."

"Ding Ling Ling Ling—"

Xie Wanchun was about to refute that the bell rang for class, but not only did she not intend to stop, she also spoke faster and faster.

Jiang Ling interrupted her: "Okay, Mom, I'm in class, I won't sign the transfer procedures."

Before, Xie Wanchun was Jiang Ling's elder, and Jiang Ling knew that it was not easy for her, so he restrained his temper in front of his mother, and followed her if he could, but this time he couldn't.

But in Xie Wanchun's view, Jiang Ling admitted that he had a puppy love with Wen Xingze's son.

"Jiang Ling!!" Xie Wanchun only thought that Jiang Ling was dazzled by love, and raised his voice: "Why can't I tell you clearly? He is a top-level alpha, and it is you who regrets being with him until the end !"

"...Let's not talk, I'm going to class first, Mom, hang up." Jiang Ling hung up the phone.

Turning around and about to leave, he suddenly saw a familiar figure at the door.

"You don't want to transfer? Don't transfer if you don't want to transfer." Wen Shuhuai pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses, leaned against the door frame, and talked without back pain while standing.

"Nonsense." Jiang Ling didn't bother to talk to him, whether to transfer to another school or not was not up to Jiang Ling alone.

Just after making the phone call, I looked up and saw Wen Shuhuai. Could it be that he has been listening by the side?Sometimes Jiang Ling felt quite speechless towards Wen Shuhuai, so he made a phone call and followed him to the bathroom, and even tried on some pants...

Wen Shuhuai saw his thoughts and seemed to be in a good mood: "Let me see what you think, do you want to transfer to another school?"

He didn't want to transfer schools, so he made the right bet.

Jiang Ling pretended to be impatient: "I don't want to transfer, okay?"

……

There was a rare snowfall today, and the snow had just covered the ground with a thin layer of white carpet. The students went out to play as if they had never seen snow before.

This year's snow was very heavy, and it only took a few classes in the afternoon. The thin carpet creaked when stepped on, and the silvery white outside gave people a new look.

Zhou Zhenzhe and his group went outside to have fun, and came back to bring a "gift" to Jiang Ling, an omega who is afraid of the cold.

"Jiang Ling, look at this!" Gong Shicheng called him.

Hearing that it was interesting, Jiang Ling turned his head, and a small snowball hit him on the shoulder.

Jiang Ling: "..."

"What are you studying for!? Go, go out and play, don't pour snow on you!" Gong Shicheng snatched the snowball from Zheng Yang's hand, and threw another snowball at Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling closed his eyes, but the cold feeling he imagined did not come.

Slowly opened his eyes, only to see Wen Shuhuai standing in front of him with hands covered in snow: "Enough is enough."

Only then did everyone find a new topic.

Gong Shicheng squeezed to Jiang Ling's place to rub the heater and covered his hands, and asked with a smile: "Jiang Ling, have a hot hot pot tonight to celebrate our birthday! You have to go or not!"

"Who celebrates birthdays again?" Jiang Ling felt that these people were gathering every day, either because of birthdays or because of birthdays, whether they were eating or on the way to eat: "Eat, eat, eat, eat and grow up in your last life." Is it big?"

Gong Shicheng: "...you make it sound like you grew up eating shit..."

Zhou Zhenzhe looked at their ink marks, and said impatiently: "Hey, stop talking nonsense, just say whether you want to go or not, today's birthday star—Dangdangdang—"

He pointed to Wen Shuhuai who was silent at the side.

Wen Shuhuai looked up at them, bowed his head and continued to do his homework.

Jiang Ling: "..." Wen Shuhuai is Wen Shuhuai, who celebrates his birthday in the winter.