After Yang Yile said his name, the most shocking one was Master Zhang: "Who? Tang Shasha? Yang Yile, did you remember correctly?"
Yang Yile nodded: "Well, I'm not mistaken, Mr. Zhang, I remember very clearly, I was very scared at the time and didn't dare to go out, so I cried in place... Then Tang Shasha appeared and asked me 'what's wrong?', I I didn't want her to worry, so I said it was fine. Later, she called me and stayed with me until my mother came to pick me up, and we separated... "
Master Zhang: "It sounds like she is thinking of you, is there any misunderstanding?"
Yin Che sneered.
Leader Zhang heard it and asked, "Yin Che, do you have something to say?"
"Well." Yin Che raised his head slightly without looking sideways, "Jiang Yao."
His tone was solemn, and the shout was quite imposing, which calmed the scene. Several adults also stared at him, wanting to hear what was said behind.
"Tell Teacher Zhang what you said to me that day."
Jiang Yao: "I tell you eight hundred words every day, which one do you mean?"
Everyone: "… "
The whole section collapsed.
Yin Che rubbed his back molars: "Just, yes, that, God, you heard what Tang Shasha said when you were outside the canteen. "
Jiang Yao finally remembered: "Oh! You said that!"
He immediately relayed to Master Zhang what Tang Shasha and others had said about Yang Yile that day. Yin Che's face turned slightly brighter, but everyone else's faces turned gloomy.
"I promise not to exaggerate, except for me, Zhang Ke, Chen Yingying, and Han Meng heard her say that, and they can testify." Jiang Yao said.
Mother Yang: "She actually said that about my son? I want to talk to her parents, how did she teach it! So uneducated!"
"You calm down..." Master Zhang advised. The confrontation between the three parties is already a headache. He really doesn't want to make things bigger, not to mention that the target is the student cadre he has cultivated. But the facts were in front of him, and everyone was looking forward to a result, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to investigate.
"Hey... Well, Jiang Yao, you go and ask Tang Shasha to come over, and I will ask her face to face."
"Okay, Teacher Zhang." Jiang Yao was refreshing, turned around and left.
The rest of the people who remained in the conference room were silent for a microsecond.
The parents of the Yang family waited and watched, the parents of the Yin family were calm, and the Wang family seemed a little restless. The king's father asked his son a few words in a low voice, but he couldn't understand what he said. Wang Penghui looked pale and kept shaking his head: "It should be No one... I didn't notice..."
Wu Guozhong and Leader Zhang discussed the countermeasures, glanced at several adults and children from time to time, and couldn't hear what they were discussing.
As soon as Jiang Yao's gag left, the air seemed to be heavier.
Yin Che and his dad looked at each other a few times, but he didn't understand what his dad's serious eyes meant, and he didn't really want to understand.
"I'll wait outside." He opened the door of the conference room and walked out.
Qiao Wanyun followed, walked to him, and extended her hand to him: "Little Che, you just don't want to see Mom and Dad?"
Qiao Wanyun's voice was always soft, making it impossible to refuse. Yin Che got used to it a little bit this time, didn't avoid her hand, was held by her, lowered his eyes and said, "No, I don't want to see you."
"I haven't said it yet. Since the beginning of the school year, you haven't been home on the weekend." Qiao Wanyun complained, "Did Ozawa tell you something? That child is like that, he can't speak well, don't take his words to heart. Go, he's not mean, he's just... just..."
"I just hate me, I know." Yin Che twitched the corners of his mouth, "Mom, don't worry, it's not because of him, it's because I want to be more independent, and it's good to stay in school, with food and clothes It’s not inconvenient to live here, I’ll go home once a month from now on.”
"Hey... You always have reasons. Mom can't beat you. Independence is a good thing, but don't be too stubborn. When you encounter difficulties, you should tell your parents, you know?"
"Oh, I see."
Qiao Wanyun stroked his hair, her eyes were slightly red: "You always agree readily, but every time you have something to hide from us, you are not obedient at all. We are really afraid that something will happen to you again..."
Yin Che lowered his head a little to make it easier for her to touch her head: "No, don't worry, what can happen in the school? Things like today are trivial, I can solve it without you coming, even if I can't solve it, you I saw it too, and my classmates too."
In fact, he didn't want to rely on Jiang Yao and other classmates. It was purely an accident that Jiang Yao helped him this time, but Qiao Wanyun would be relieved if he said that.
Sure enough, when she mentioned this, Qiao Wanyun finally showed a smile: "Well, I see, our little Che is finally willing to make friends. Mom is very happy about this. That child has never been seen before, new here?"
"Well, transferred this semester, I am at the same table."
"Very good. It looks like you have a good relationship. My mother asked you, Teacher Wu, to arrange a few tablemates for you. You didn't like it, so they drove them away. Now I finally have a tablemate."
Yin Che was helpless: "Mom, I didn't drive them away, they wanted to change seats themselves."
"You are too embarrassed to say, you don't talk to your classmates, don't you just drive others away indirectly?"
"I… just don't want to talk to them."
"That's what you think about now?" Qiao Wanyun smiled, "Little Che, do you really like your roommate?"
Yin Che's heart skipped a beat for no reason.
"What you like or not like is a friend."
"Friends can also develop into other relationships. Although your tablemate has average conditions, as long as you like it, your dad and I will not object."
Yin Che wanted to laugh, and wanted to say that his mother was whimsical. It was impossible for him and Jiang Yao to have that kind of relationship, but when the words came to his lips, it became:
"He likes omegas."
"Gentle and considerate omega."
"We can't."
Although the conclusion is the same, combined with the previous words, it sounds like a helpless regret.
It was as if he could not be with Jiang Yao because of objective factors, not because of subjective feelings.
Yin Che thought it was inappropriate, and added: "I don't like his alpha either."
It sounds a lot like a cover-up.
He didn't know what to say, when he looked up, he saw Jiang Yao coming in from the door of the office.
"Why are you standing outside, waiting for me? Do you want to..." Jiang Yao saw Qiao Wanyun halfway through, and immediately stopped.
Yin Che was sure that the unfinished sentence was "Did you miss me?"
How could he like such a faceless alpha
Tang Shasha, who was behind Jiang Yao, didn't know what was going on, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you calling me here? Where is Teacher Zhang?"
"Wait a minute." Jiang Yao opened the door of the conference room and walked in. After a while, he came out again and said, "Okay, let's go in."
Tang Shasha hesitated for a moment, and probably realized that it didn't seem to be a good thing, but after all, she didn't dare to ignore the teacher's words and entered the conference room.
Qiao Wanyun: "Let's go in too."
Yin Che nodded, and just as he was about to open the door, Jiang Yao said, "Auntie, he won't go in. I just told Mr. Zhang that we are going to class soon. Besides, Tang Shasha and Yang Yile's affairs have nothing to do with us, we just do it when we go in. Listen, let's go back to the classroom first."
Qiao Wanyun was slightly stunned: "Ah, oh... That little Che, do you want to tell your dad?"
Yin Che glanced at Jiang Yao, not sure if he was winking at him or twitching in the corner of his eye.
But he really didn't want to go in anymore.
"No, I'll go home this weekend. I'll talk about it when I have something to say."
Qiao Wanyun had no choice but to watch the two of them leave the office.
There are only five minutes left in the lunch break.
Class 1 classroom is downstairs, so don't worry too much. Yin Che stepped down the steps with his pocket in his pocket, looking at the back of the head of the person in front.
and broad back.
Seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, the face is between the youth and the youth, the outline is not very tough, but the figure is already the appearance of an adult man. Even in a loose school uniform, you can see his tall figure and straight long legs.
Yin Che remembered Qiao Wanyun's description of Jiang Yao just now, and disagreed a little.
Jiang Yao is actually not an ordinary condition.
Jiang Yao is very tall, taller than most boys of the same age. The eyes are gray-brown, and it must be a bit of a mixed-race gene. There are no other mixed-race students in the school. Isn't this very special? where is the general...
And, most importantly, Jiang Yao is willing to be at the same table with him and to make friends with him.
Most people don't want to.
Jiang Yao is not ordinary at all.
When they approached the door of the classroom, a few students who had just bought afternoon food from the canteen rushed past, causing a gust of wind. Jiang Yao turned his head slightly and said, "Be careful."
Yin Che paused in his footsteps and shouted, "Hello."
"...?" Jiang Yao looked unhappy, "Bunny, I have a name and a surname in it just now, and now it's 'Hello'?"
"I can call whatever I want, can you control it?"
Jiang Yao turned around: "I just saved you from dire straits, and you spoke to me in this tone of voice?"
"Where did you save me?"
"What are you pretending, the blind can see that you don't want to stay inside." Jiang Yao leaned against the wall, lazily, "Although I don't know if you don't want to see your parents or the pig's head, but anyway, I saw the small signal for help in your eyes, so your thoughtful and brave roommate stepped forward and made an excuse to lead you out."
Yin Che: "Mind your own business."
Jiang Yao: "...Student Yin Che, although we have been at the same table for more than a month, and our relationship is not bad, but sometimes I still feel that you are very rude."
"Then do you want to change the table?"
Yin Che looked at him, looking directly into his eyes behind the lens.
"It's too late to change now, and I'll beat you up later."
Jiang Yao smiled: "Why do I hear that I can't bear to part with me?"
"Maybe it's something wrong with your ears."
"Haha, I found that my temper has really improved since I was at the same table as you, and I didn't get angry when I heard this." Jiang Yao took a step closer with a smile, "If you don't change, you won't change, and you will sit until you graduate from high school. no problem."
"What if I had a fight with you?"
"With your swearing vocabulary, can a quarrel beat me?"
"...Damn." Yin Che was silent.
Jiang Yao couldn't be more happy: "Don't worry, my brother is having a good time. Isn't it normal for brothers to quarrel, and they fall in love with each other again after two days. Of course, unless you green me, but your little white face looks like an omega. It's like, it shouldn't be able to green me..."
Yin Che kicked him: "Who the hell wants to green you."
"That's not necessarily true, maybe there is someone who loves omega who has a crush on me? Let's talk about it first, I will fight for it with strength, I won't let it go to you - eh! Why do you still kick it! Enough is enough, leave it all Shoe print! I just washed my pants yesterday!"
"Kick you up with good intentions, what can an omega like to see in you? Do you want to cut your hair? Or do you want to be non-mainstream?"
"Personal attacks are too much. To be honest, am I good looking? Didn't you praise me for being handsome that night?"
"I've said it all, I'm not complimenting your looks."
Yin Che bypassed him and walked forward, and turned into the classroom through the back door. The first lesson was English, and before the bell rang, Xu Beini had already entered the classroom and was handing out yesterday's dictation papers.
Jiang Yao followed and asked reluctantly, "Then why are you praising me for being handsome?"
"Understand it yourself."
Yin Che sat back in his seat and picked up his dictation scroll, with an a written on it. Glancing at his deskmate again, it was written b.
Jiang Yao's English characters are as appalling as Chinese characters, but the strokes of English characters are simple and can barely be read clearly. Yin Che swept it all over, all of them were careless little mistakes, and he might have gotten a.
Weird guy.
Sometimes he is careless, and sometimes he is incredibly careful.
Yin Che thought of Jiang Yao who came running that night.
The savage arrogance of an alpha made him more fearful than the electric shock stick, thinking that he would witness a violent incident in the next second.
However, Jiang Yao didn't care about others, he stopped in front of him, and reached out to touch the tip of his hair.
As if he had telepathy with him, he knew what he was afraid of and what he needed most at that moment.
Mingming has only known him for more than a month. Apart from the fact that this person is caring and considerate, Yin Che can't think of a second reason why Jiang Yao knows him so well.
I also have to admit that the smiling face illuminated by the street lights at that time was indeed a bit handsome.
It's not that he is handsome on the surface, but that he has a rare tenderness beneath the ordinary.