He was crazy to hold hands with Bo Jian.
Jiang Huai ignored Bo Jian, turned around and left.
Bo Jian followed up.
No one can be seen in the east building, it is quiet, only the light footsteps of two people.
But this is a teaching building, a corridor from the beginning to the end, with a camera at the head and a camera at the end. Before the get out of class was over, the teacher in the west building classroom was giving a lecture, and the voices of students answering came indistinctly from a long distance away.
Jiang Huai curled his fingers. He and Bo Jian walked side by side, arms touching arms, and the backs of hands occasionally touching the backs of hands. Like approaching, unintentional collision and friction.
But Bo Jian turned his hand slightly, and gently held Jiang Huai's fingers. His movements were so light that it seemed that his fingertips were hooked together, half-hidden under the cuffs of the jacket. The warm body temperature passed over.
Jiang Huai's Adam's apple twitched, turned his head away, but he didn't distance himself, and he didn't pull out his hand.
"Jingle jingle—"
The get out of class bell rang.
Jiang Huai Bo Jian entered the back door without any interaction. Jiang Huai lowered his eyelids and showed no expression. As soon as he entered the classroom, he pulled up his sweater hat, returned to his seat, unscrewed the mineral water bottle, and took a sip of cold water.
Wei Heping stood up in the front row, glanced back, and waved to Jianghuai enthusiastically.
Then Jianghuai mobile phone received a WeChat.
Help me up Lang: What did you do in the last self-study class? Chairman Bo is not there either? Is there something exciting?
Jiang Huai returned a string of ellipsis to Wei Heping with one hand.
Help me up Lang: Did you two go on a date
While typing this message, Wei Heping thought that Jiang Huai was really fucking duplicity, saying that he hated Bo Jian every day and don't mention Bo Jian to him, but physically he was very honest and behaved intimately with Bo Jian every day. Chairman Bo has been in high school since the first year of high school, and skipped classes for several violations, all of which fell on Jianghuai.
Hey, Wei Heping sighed, this is an alpha forbidden love that is doomed to be bumpy.
The real strong: no.
The real strong: If you fart, send WeChat in the classroom, don't waste my traffic.
What could be the matter, without first-hand gossip from his brother, Wei Heping was listless, and replied: Nothing, just to tell you that Lao Lin didn't come to check the class last class.
Wei Heping called again: "Oh, hey, and you did well in the mock exam this time."
But as soon as the second article was typed up, Wei Heping looked at it for a second or two, then deleted it again. Since he entered high school, he tried his best to seldom mention his grades with Jiang Huai. Jiang Huai went to high school, and his grades dropped unbelievably. Wei Heping didn't know what Jianghuai was thinking. In the three years of junior high school, he never passed the Jianghuai exam. Jianghuai was in the top 100 of his grade even if he didn't listen much in class.
But in high school, Wei Heping was still in the 400s, but Jiang Huai went to the bottom of the grade.
This kind of thing can't be persuaded, and Wei Heping also hopes that Jianghuai will be well, but if this kind of thing is persuaded too much, the friendship will easily end.
It's not that Jianghuai is not arrogant, but anyone with a smarter mind has arrogance.
Wei Heping felt like he was mocking Jianghuai by posting such a sentence.
five minutes later.
Help me up Lang: Hey, you did better in the mock exam this time than in the last monthly exam.
But Wei Heping's exhausting thinking and father-like overwork did not get the slightest understanding from Jianghuai.
It took Jiang Huai a second to reply "Oh".
Wei Heping: "..."
Jiang Huai supported his head, and threw the phone back on the table in boredom. He pulled the brim of his sweater and squinted at the door. Bo Jian went out the back door.
Tsk, I'm so busy.
Office of the Vice-Chancellor.
There are a few more teachers in the office. There was silence in the room, and the vice-principal flipped the pages under his hands, making a slight rustling sound.
"The police have already issued a certificate." Bo Jian stood upright, chin slightly retracted, and said politely: "The parents of the victim Omega have also come to the school to give a certificate. The cause and effect of this incident should have been completely determined."
The vice-principal looked up at him.
This incident was brought up by the student. He knows Bo Jian. Bo Jian sent to the school all the definitive proofs of what the Omega student named Song Jun did in the No. 2 Middle School and what he did in the No. 4 Middle School, and now there is a lot of discussion about it on the campus Internet.
He had heard about Bo Jian's father, but these things had nothing to do with Bo Jian's father, it was Bo Jian's doing.
Bo Jian said that every student in the school has an obligation to uphold the justice of the school, so as not to chill the heart of passionate young people and shield the black sheep instead.
This is an argument that the school has no position to reject.
The vice-principal leaned back, and his tone softened: "The school has already discussed this issue... The school unanimously agreed to revoke the punishment against Jianghuai last semester."
Bo Jian asked: "But don't you think that students who are brave enough to do justice should be commended?"
"Then what do you think?"
"Flag raised on Monday."
…
By the time Bo Jian left the vice principal's office, the fourth period was already halfway through.
During this period of time, Bo Jian was really busy. The mid-term exam was approaching, and everything happened to be under pressure. He had to go back and forth between school, student union, and class.
Jiang Huai made an appointment with him, and Bo Jian pushed the noon to the third period, also because he was free of the third self-study class today. At noon, he has to deal with the affairs of the student union.
There were too many things, which greatly reduced the time for Chairman Bo to communicate with the front desk.
So Chairman Bo is not very happy.
Bo Jian went back to Xueli Building. But he was not free to go back to the classroom, there was a student union meeting waiting in the lecture hall.
There are several lecture halls in the Xueli Building, all of which are quite large, but the student union is the general student union of three levels. The front row of the lecture theater was almost full.
Chen Fengze sat in the first row, turning his pen and waiting for Bo Jian to come.
Everyone arrived early, except that Bo Jian had something to do, so he came later, and several ministers adjusted the PPT on the podium.
The lecture theater door opened.
Chen Fengze turned his head.
The president of the student council finally came.
Chairman Bo seems to be reminding himself to maintain a good student demeanor all the time, or it may be due to habit, Bo Jian's school uniform is always neat and tidy, the zipper is suitable, the cuffs are neither rolled nor rolled, and there are no extra wrinkles in the trousers. .
Pay attention to people. In other words, there are many things to force.
Bo Jian gently opened the door and closed it again without making a sound. Chen Fengze watched, thinking that even the gesture of pushing the door was so damn strict, the chairman's role was not light.
He had been waiting for Bo Jian for more than ten minutes. As soon as Bo Jian came in, he immediately threw his pen out of the seat, and walked over: "Bo Jian, when you go up to Jianghuai later..."
Before finishing speaking, Chen Fengze hissed: "Fuck."
Bo Jian put a small pink strawberry sticker on the back of his neck.
Chen Fengze never expected that in his lifetime, he would actually be able to see Chairman Bo carrying it with him... It's not a bad idea, it's such a girly thing.
Bo Jian tilted his head: "What's the matter?"
Of course Chen Fengze knew what this thing was, and his girlfriend liked to post this thing. He asked indescribably: "No... Chairman Bo, what are you doing with an Omega barrier sticker on yourself?"
"I didn't post it." Bo Jian raised his eyelids, the corners of his lips slightly hooked: "Jiang Huai posted it."
Chen Fengze: "..."
After explaining the matter, Chen Fengze returned to his seat with a complicated expression. He leaned back, and heard the chatter behind him, speaking in a low voice:
"Hey, did the chairman stick something around his neck?"
"I saw it too! Little pink strawberries!"
"Wow, is it so cute? Where is it?"
"Is it a Band-Aid... Fuck, wait, isn't that the fucking Omega Pheromone Blocker?"
"What do I rely on?"
A junior from the Disciplinary Committee in the back seat patted Chen Fengze on the shoulder, full of great doubts: "Senior... the chairman posted an Omega barrier sticker, but isn't the chairman Alpha?"
Chen Fengze turned his head and sighed meaningfully: "Maybe the chairman is going to do O for love."
Junior: "?"
As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Lao Lin left the classroom on time with the lesson plan in his arms.
The classmates rushed out immediately, and the tables, chairs and benches kicked and clanged. Within a few minutes, most of the people left, and the classroom fell silent again.
Jiang Huai put on the cap of the gel pen, and threw the corrected math paper aside.
He turned his head, the back table was empty.
Jiang Huai turned around, leaned against the edge of the back table for a while, and took out his cell phone.
According to Wei Heping, the fact that Song Jun was arrested and sent to the police seems to have been posted on the campus website of No. 2 Middle School. Jiang Huai doesn't usually log on to the campus network, and he has no interest in going to the campus network to see how others are playing tricks, adding fuel and sugar to make fucking rumors about him and Song Jun... He just kills the time.
I have nothing to do at noon, and I don’t want to eat, so I check the campus website to pass the time. Jiang Huai thought without expression.
Thinking about it, Jiang Huai turned his head and glanced at the empty back table.
After a while, Jiang Huai got up holding his phone, and changed seats with Bo Jian unilaterally.
He logged into the campus network account absently, but his eyes were glued to Bo Jian's desk... Bo Jian's desk has always been very neat, with two books, a pen, and a stack of test papers with even footers.
Jiang Huai stared at it for a while, then reached out to touch Bo Jian's scroll paper, then touched Bo Jian's book cover... and finally poked Bo Jian's pen. Bo Jian's pen was poked by him so that it turned over.
Jiang Huai randomly selected a test paper from the stack.
It happened to be a Chinese volume. This is the test paper with the highest score in the grade that the Chinese teacher said this morning, 145... Jianghuai bought one belt and one, Chinese plus physics, and the combination of the two subjects is not as high as Chairman Bo's paper.
This is fucking fucked up.
Bo Jian didn't have the habit of scribbling on the test paper, and all the subjective Chinese questions were transcribed on the answer sheet, so after the test, the original paper was still clean, with almost no words written.
Jiang Huai turned against him, after one test, the papers passed through like a hurricane, covered with weeds, and became a mess, as if they had put in a lot of effort to write the papers. one-third.
Jiang Huai took out Bo Jian's answer sheet. Bo Jian's handwriting was beautiful, with regular script and regular script. The two-sided composition paper looked like two-sided hard pen calligraphy. The word count card was 800 lines and three lines below the line, which was just in the Chinese teacher's recommended word count range. Not too many, not too many few.
Bo Jian is not at all like him.
It's just like a student.
A good student's personality will never fall down.
Jiang Huai touched Chairman Bo's composition paper again. He touched the handwriting written by Bo Jian, while reading Bo Jian's exam composition, he absently glanced at the campus network on his phone. ? After the account is logged in, it automatically jumps to the home page of the campus network.
Jianghuai roughly sweeps...
There are several HOT stickers on the homepage.
"Fate kissed me painfully, but I sang it, how did that sinful man awaken the humanity buried deep in his heart!"
"The new chapter of "Loveless Cheng Huan: The Lonely Chairman Messes with the Devil Alpha": Who is that Omega?? Jiangbei City, you are so ruthless!"
"Brothers, if Jiang Huai hadn't chased Song Jun, would Jiang Huai be a hammer if he liked Alpha?? I'm iron A, did I have a chance??"
"Holy shit, today when the chairman came to the student union meeting, he posted an Omega barrier sticker with a photo! It's a little pink strawberry! I heard that the chairman is going to do O for love??"
Jiang Huai paused for a few seconds before clicking into the last post.
There is a bright candid photo in the main building. Bo Jian stood sideways at the edge of the podium, with his head slightly lowered, revealing a section of his neck, and a piece of girly pink soft strawberry stickers...it looked very paradoxical.
Anything that is not obsessive will appear very paradoxical on the chairman.
"E goes forward: ???"
"Class 8 teacher: ????"
"711: Everyone, I have a strong sense of foreboding."
"Chen Qingbiao: Fuck, I won't be poisoned by my poisonous milk. The chairman is the unfortunate victim Omega who doesn't want to be named?? That's it, I'm right, the administrator still fucking blocked me? "
"Meow: Fart upstairs, Chairman Tie A."
"Master of Shadow Stream: If you catch fish in class, there will be surprises."
"Don't bother me: emmm, it's not that the chairman is an O. Seeing the main building clearly, it's an O for love, understand?"
Jiang Huai looked at the last floor from the first floor with no expression.
"The real strong man: If Bo Jian does O for love, Jiang Huai will definitely agree."
"Click", a slight knocking sound of the door.
Jiang Huai's fingers trembled, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the back door.
Bo Jian pushed the door open and came in, seeing him, his eyebrows frowned: "You haven't left yet?"
Jiang Huai sat on Bo Jian's stool, pressing down on Bo Jian's test paper. He glanced at Bo Jian, covered the phone screen again, and put the phone back in his pocket calmly: "No."
"Are you waiting for me?" Chairman Bo seemed in a good mood.
Jiang Huai squeezed the phone in his pocket tightly, and after a while, he glanced at Chairman Bo: "What do you think... how about doing O for love?"
"?"
Bo Jian was quiet for a few seconds, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Jiang Huai, is this a confession?"
The author has something to say: Jianghuai: If you want to fart, let you do O.