Pure Love Guide ABO

I really hate sports.

There is only one sport that I am best at in my life, playing flying chess.

Controlling the pace as much as possible, I racked my brains to recall the breathing method taught by the physical education teacher in class.Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe...

Why doesn't it work?Before I finished the first lap, I was dying again.

I hate 800 meters.

Even though I told myself not to give up so quickly, my legs had a mind of their own; besides, the air in my lungs was on fire, and my airways were tingling, so I had to stop and walk instead of running.

But I don’t know if it’s because I missed the 800-meter mark. I was walking fine, but suddenly a basketball flew towards me and hit me precisely in the face.When I feel the tip of my nose getting hot, the nosebleed will flow down.

Although I refused repeatedly, I was dragged to the school infirmary by the female Alpha senior who accidentally threw the basketball.

The school doctor's office is on the second floor.I used to go there only for physical examinations. It is much smaller than the classroom. If people from several classes line up together, it will be as crowded as if there were too many dumplings in the pot.

When I went there, I found that the school doctor's room was open, but the school doctor was not there. There was only a boy with a bruise on his face sitting on a stool behind the curtain, applying an ice pack to his face.

The noise of our entry startled him, and he drew back the curtain to look at us, then drew his head back again.

When I found that the school doctor was not there, my senior was scratching her head and looked very anxious. I quickly said that it was okay, thank you for your concern, and you should go back to class.

It was already a quarter of an hour past six, and the first bell for evening self-study had already sounded.The senior sister smiled at me embarrassedly, said sorry repeatedly, and ran away like a gust of wind.

"Hey, which class are you in?" Suddenly, the boy behind the curtain opened the curtain and looked me up and down, "Junior high school?"

I nodded.

"Let me ask you something. Do you know a male teacher named, what city is Jiang? He's still an Alpha." The boy bared his teeth when he spoke, staring at me with peasy eyes, giving me an unfriendly feeling .

But after hearing what he said, I was taken aback.This should be talking about Mr. Jiang, right?

I felt a little tired from standing, looked around, walked to the hospital bed near the window in the school doctor's room, sat down, and nodded to the boy.

He is the head teacher of our class.I said.

"Grass." The boy waved the hand holding the ice bag, and the ice bag almost fell out, "Are you in that stupid teacher's class?"

I stared at him dumbfounded.

Never seen such a person.When you come up, you will swear and swear, which is unreasonable.

I immediately got angry and said how can you curse people?Teacher Jiang is a teacher.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, he exploded like a trash can being thrown into a firecracker.

"You know what the hell?" He pointed at me, "That bitch knows how to meddle in other people's business, if it wasn't for him, I would have been beaten?"

I didn't expect such a thing to happen, so I hurriedly asked him humbly why he was beaten by Teacher Jiang.

"Fart!" The boy blushed immediately, "Can he hit me?! He found me when I climbed over the wall, and he immediately called the security! My dad came to school!"

It turned out that skipping class was discovered.I pouted disapprovingly.

"Then don't you deserve it? Who told you to skip class..."

As soon as this sentence was finished, my neckline was suddenly grabbed.

"Aren't you motherless? Pretending to be a good student? I've turned it over hundreds of times and he's forcing things!"

My eyes widened in shock.

"How do you know I don't have a mother?"

Then I found out that he was shocked too.

We started staring with big eyes and small eyes. I have big eyes and he has small eyes.

"I'm scolding you!"

After a few seconds he finally let go of me.I fell back and sat on the ground.

"Where's the idiot, okay, you're in their class, right? It's just right, give me a break, I don't want to miss this book anyway!"

As he said that, he threw the ice pack away, walked towards me with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and swung his fists.

I'm starting to get scared.

But my butt hurts, and I can't get up for a while. I quickly hope that I can use words to influence him, move him with emotion, and understand him with reason.

I said classmate, don't be nervous, everything is negotiable, if your father hits you, it is the deepest responsibility of love.This is what is said on TV to persuade people not to jump off buildings.

But his expression looked even more distorted, and he punched me as soon as he rode on my waist.

I think my life is over.

"Teacher Jiang is doing it for your own good. If you don't study hard—" I let go of my voice and yelled.

"What's the use of reading?" Doudouyan pinched my mouth to prevent me from opening, "An Alpha like your homeroom teacher actually went to be a teacher?!"

I was in a trance for a while, and felt that this was not the first time I heard such words.It seems that most people think that it is not a very good thing for Alpha to be a teacher.

I do not understand.

Mr. Jiang is a good teacher.Although he seldom smiles, and although he always appears unreasonable, Grandpa said that to judge a person depends on what he has done.

I think Mr. Jiang is very soft-hearted.

"What's wrong with Teacher Jiang being an Alpha? He's the best Alpha teacher I've ever seen!"

This is actually a harsh word.Because in fact, I also met him as an Alpha teacher.

At this moment, the door was pushed open with a bang.

Doudouyan and I looked over together, only to find the school doctor and Mr. Jiang in white coats standing outside the door.

Doudouyan didn't beat me up when he saw someone coming, it seemed that he was still afraid of the teacher.

Teacher Jiang glanced at him.

"You still want to be beaten to death by your father?"

He put his hands in his pockets, and his tone was neither salty nor weak.He came over and raised his chin slightly towards Doudouyan. "Go to the side."

Even when I was lying on the ground, I felt a certain sense of oppression coming from Mr. Jiang.Doudouyan was no exception, hesitating for a moment, then reluctantly withdrew from me.

"Teacher Jiang, why are you here?" I asked blankly.

"You, Mr. Jiang, come to prescribe some medicine." The school doctor is a sister with gentle eyebrows. She smiled and walked straight past those peasy eyes, rummaging through the medicine cabinet against the wall.

Teacher Jiang is sick?

This realization surprised me, and I quickly looked Mr. Jiang up and down, and found that he was still the same as usual, but due to the warmer weather, his white shirt had turned into a light gray T-shirt.

"You hit my student, who is still in a lower grade than you." Teacher Jiang walked to me unhurriedly and looked at Doudouyan. "I'm ashamed of your father."

I don't think that's a bad word.Because it is true.But it seems to be very lethal to that bean eye.

Because his face was getting redder and redder, and then he turned and ran away.

As soon as he left, the school nurse turned around and sneered.

"He's a well-known thorn in high school, and I'm familiar with him."