Over the night, Yang Yile's matter seemed to subside, but it only seemed.
Class 1 is relatively united, even if there are people who gossip and do good things, due to Chen Yingying's lewd power, they dare not talk about it. But as long as I go to the outside work, there are people whispering and pointing almost everywhere. The more and more the rumors spread, the more and more they spread, it is impossible for me to be unaware.
In math class that day, I did a small quiz in the classroom. After the exam papers were distributed in batches, Yang Yile failed the exam for the first time ever.
Chen Yingying comforted: "It's alright, it's just that I don't perform well occasionally. Everyone has had it. It's not a big exam, don't take it to heart."
Yang Yile made a soft "hmm" sound, didn't say much, took the test paper, and looked at his wrong question seriously. If I didn't understand something, I took the test paper and went to the office to ask the teacher.
After school, Jiang Yao stretched his waist and waved his hand: "Che Che, go out to eat tonight? Brother, please."
Zhang Ke Wenfeng came and slid from the front row of the classroom to the back row: "What? Go out to eat? Where to eat?"
Residential students of No. 1 Middle School can enter and leave the school at will after school and before the start of their self-study. It is the most free time of the day. The small restaurant at the gate of the school is still very attractive to students who are tired of eating the same dishes in the cafeteria.
"You go away, I only invite my dear roommate, no one else."
Zhang Ke: "Why, I'm not your dear classmate?"
Jiang Yao: "I gave me a lecture at the same table, and I got ten more points in the math test, how about you?"
"No way..." Zhang Ke whispered, "Yin Che will still give lectures?"
I don't know when it started, more and more people call Yin Che's name directly in the class. Maybe it's because Yin Che, who was at the same table with Jiang Yao, looks much more normal than before.
But change the outlook, if you really want to go up and talk, no one still has the guts.
When Zhang Ke heard that Yin Che was going too, he backed off a little and went down the steps: "Well, I'll find someone else."
Yin Che stood up: "you go, I have something to do, so I won't go."
Jiang Yao stopped him: "Don't, you helped me, I have to repay your favor."
"You would have done that question. You were idle and bored yesterday. Don't think I don't know."
Jiang Yao touched his nose: "Hey, you found out. I finished my homework a long time ago, and I really have nothing to do."
Yin Che was too lazy to pay attention to him: "don't harass me tonight, go."
Zhang Ke watched the back leave the classroom, and immediately turned back: "Jiang Yao, it's a shame that you can live under Yin Che's hands for so long. To be honest, when you first came, you were exiled to this seat by Old Wu. They thought you would have to apply for a seat change if you couldn’t last for two days.”
"Why?" Jiang Yao propped up the table, casually, "He's very interesting at my table, and I'm not willing to change if I change him."
Zhang Ke has nothing to describe this lofty spirit of sacrificing self-preservation for everyone, except for the word "brilliant".
On the way to the outside of the school, Jiang Yao grabbed a few classmates he met. Five or six people walked out of the school gate in a mighty manner and came to the restaurant street, picking from left to right until they reached the end of the street. All are satisfied.
During the rush hour, not only the students from No. 1 Middle School came out to eat, but students from other schools a few blocks away also often came here to forage. The space in the small restaurant can't accommodate so many students at all. The store owner just set up a few tables outside, which is very lively and has a good atmosphere.
Jiang Yao and a few sat down at a small round table outside the store, Zhang Ke shouted boldly: "Boss! Here's a bottle of Coke! The largest capacity!"
Someone joked: "I asked for a bottle of Coke and shouted for liquor."
Zhang Ke: "It's enough for someone to treat a guest, isn't it, Brother Yao?"
Jiang Yao smiled: "Because you respect me so much... I'll buy you a bottle of Coke."
"Only a bottle of Coke?! Do you want to dig like this!"
A few people each ordered a dish they wanted to eat. When the dishes were served, the boys couldn't help bragging and bragging, and the topic turned to the recent incident in the class.
"Hey... Yang Yile seems to be fine on the surface, but he must be very uncomfortable, being spread rumors like that."
"Actually, I don't know what happened, but since he wants to turn the page, why are others holding on to it? What's the matter with others."
"That's right, none of our class knows the truth. Those from outside classes spread the word like they were on the scene, so they're sick."
A boy listened silently by the side, looking a little absent-minded and frowning slightly.
Jiang Yao noticed: "Sun Bo, what's wrong with you? Have something on your mind?"
Sun Bo usually has no sense of presence in the class, but he was suddenly named by Jiang Yao. Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, his expression became even more unnatural: "I...I have something, I don't know if I should say it or not..."
Zhang Ke: "Is there anything I can't talk about, there are no outsiders here, talk about it!"
Sun Bo hesitated for a while, but still said: "I went to the office today and heard the math teacher talking about Yang Yile..."
The second-year high school office is a large office. All the subject teachers are in it. Different subject groups sit in different areas, separated by bookcases.
Sun Bo went to the English teacher to correct his homework in the afternoon, and heard the math teacher behind him discussing Yang Yile.
The math teachers in other classes started first: "What's the average score of your class in this quiz?"
Chen Shumei, the math teacher in their class, replied, "It's only seventy-five, and the grade counts down."
"Oh, this time the question is difficult, it's normal."
"What's normal, there are several people who didn't perform well, especially the representative of my class, who didn't even get a pass, which lowered the average score."
"The representative of your class...is that Yang Yile? People must be in a bad mood recently, and it's justifiable to fail the exam."
"It's a big deal, and I'm still in a bad mood. Omegas are just too fragile, hey..."
"You said how good it is for you to choose an alpha class like me. You have a lot of strength in doing homework, and your brain is still active. Science such as mathematics is the strength of alpha."
Chen Shumei was helpless: "I originally wanted to choose Alpha, but he strongly recommended himself when he was a freshman in high school. I saw that he was the first in his class in mathematics in the middle school entrance examination, so I chose him. Later, I learned that he studied painting, and maybe in the future. I want to go to an art university, why do I bother to cultivate?"
"Then you are really at a loss. Why don't you change someone else? It just so happened that he failed the exam this time, so you have a reason."
"I plan to change. Omega's scientific thinking is still not as good as alpha's. Even if it is stronger than alpha now, the gap will become more and more obvious in the future. It is better to take this opportunity to persuade him to concentrate on painting. I am also for his own good."
"You really care about your students..."
Sun Bo recounted the math teacher's conversation and said, "They probably didn't see me, that's going too far..."
"This is too much?" Zhang Ke almost slapped the table, "This is too much! How can she have the face of 'for his own good'? Didn't you give her money! Otherwise, would she dare to change the class representative?"
Sun Bo: "I haven't finished speaking yet. If only I heard these words, it would be fine... But when I walked over after handing in my homework, I found... I found that Yang Yile was also in the office."
Everyone's faces froze: "What? Really?"
Sun Bo: "Well... He has a math test paper in his hand, and he should have come to ask questions... Maybe before he got to the math group, he heard the math teacher talking about him, so he didn't go there... "
Zhang Ke was stunned: "Fuck... I said why his face was so pale in the afternoon, and he didn't respond when he asked if he wanted to go out to eat. He picked up his schoolbag and left... He, he, he, he couldn't think about it!"
Others were also terrified: "Zhang Ke, don't talk nonsense! No way!"
Sun Bo hesitated: "Actually... there is one more thing..."
"What else do you need to talk about!"
"That's... At that time... Yin Che was also... "
Jiang Yao: "Huh? What is he doing in the office?"
"Jiang Yao, don't interrupt, listen to him first!"
Sun Bo: "I didn't know what he was going to do, and I didn't dare to ask... But when I wanted to comfort Yang Yile, Yin Che walked over before me and said to Yang Yile: 'Come with me.' Then the two of them went gone… "
A boy: "Is it possible that Yang Yile has provoked Yin Che? Isn't this the end? He just suffered a mental blow, and he is going to suffer a physical blow. Yang Yile is too miserable."
Jiang Yao: "Yin Che won't hit an omega."
On the first day of school, he had a word with Yang Yile and was warned by a heavy punch. Yin Che has an inexplicable desire to protect omegas.
Zhang Ke panicked: "What should I do, should I tell Lao Wu to go? In case something happens to Yile..."
Halfway through, a man trotted over from not far away, panting and looking anxious: "Excuse me! Are you the senior of Class 1 of Senior Two?"
The words were directed at Jiang Yao. He looked at the person and felt a little familiar: "Who are you?"
The man first introduced himself: "Hello, senior, I am a freshman in high school, my name is Lin Yuan, and I have a club with Yang Yile. We met once when the club recruited new students last time."
Jiang Yao remembered: "Oh, yes, what are you looking for from me?"
Lin Yuan: "I originally made an appointment with Senior Yang to buy painting materials for the club after school, but I couldn't find anyone else and didn't answer the phone. Did you see him?"
Zhang Ke took a deep breath: "It's over, it's over, Yang Yile must be..."
"Don't talk nonsense." Jiang Yao interrupted him and said to Lin Yuan, "We happen to want to find him too, why don't we go separately? Whoever finds it first will say in the group, Lin Yuan, add me as a friend, Find it and tell me."
"Um!"
After such an interruption, several people were not in the mood to eat. Jiang Yao went to the counter to settle the account, then assigned Zhang Ke and others their respective search directions, and sent a message to Han Meng, asking him to go to Yang Yile's house and say Probably already home.
Zhang Ke: "Let me tell the squad leader as well."
Jiang Yao stopped him: "The squad leader's temperament, knowing this, he must help us to find it together. Now that it is dark, it is more dangerous to let her omega run around on the street."
"Yes! You are still thoughtful." Zhang Ke said admiringly, "Jiang Yao, I found that you are particularly capable of leadership!"
Jiang Yao smiled: "Stop flattering, look for it quickly, it's best not to delay the evening self-study, otherwise the school will find out... it will be even more troublesome."
"Okay, then let's go find them separately!"
Five or six big boys immediately split up and searched for Yang Yile's figure in different directions and streets.
Jiang Yao watched their backs gradually shrink and disappear. Then he turned around and ran straight towards Dawning Middle School.
If you guessed correctly... It's not Yang Yile who should be looking, but his roommate with a strong sense of justice.
It's not Yang Yile who will encounter danger, but the bastard who can't touch it.