Pure Love Guide ABO

Shock.

This is my reaction after hearing Mr. Jiang's words.I looked at him with my mouth wide open, and a few monosyllables came out of my mouth.

"What's wrong?" Teacher Jiang raised his eyebrows, and suddenly sighed as if thinking of something. "Wei Qin didn't tell you?"

tell me what?

I looked at Mr. Jiang vigilantly as if I were facing an enemy, afraid that he would ask me why I went to Wei Qin's class.

"How can he remember Beta, who has only met once, with his high-sighted virtue?" Teacher Jiang said slowly, "You are my student, Song Chi."

I stared blankly at Teacher Jiang, feeling like a huge wave was rushing past my mind.

Yes, I have never thought about the key to that matter carefully - how did Wei Qin know it was me?He didn't know me before? !

The biggest possibility is that Mr. Jiang recognized me and told Wei Qin.

I slapped my head in horror at my stupidity.Why do I feel that Teacher Jiang didn't recognize me?But now is obviously not the time to regret... I looked at the old and calm Teacher Jiang, and swallowed hard.

Am I cold?

I felt my face start to heat up.Although I didn't do anything wrong - but when I thought that Teacher Jiang had already found out that it was me, I was so embarrassed that I couldn't be more embarrassing.

"I, I, I..." I began to speak incoherently, "Mr. Jiang, I..."

Teacher Jiang chuckled lightly.

"Why are you so nervous? That kid is a person who has no sense of propriety. I thought you should have noticed it long ago when you were with him."

As he said that, Teacher Jiang took out the folded paper from the breast pocket of his shirt, "I haven't taken the medicine yet, let's go."

I stared blankly at Mr. Jiang's back—it wasn't my illusion, Mr. Jiang didn't care that I found out that he and Wei Qin were kissing.

Because I don't care, I know that I saw it and treat me the same as before.

An indescribable strange emotion rose up in my heart.

How could there be such a person?Those careless people like Wei Qin came to give me hush money, but Teacher Jiang didn't care? !

Seeing him go away, I had to trot to follow behind him.Even though I wasn't blamed, I still couldn't face him as naturally as before.

But when I walked to the lobby on the first floor, I felt that I was so stupid, so I mustered up the courage to try to start a conversation.

"Mr. Jiang, why don't you like that Aunt Yang, she seems to like you very much?" My mind twitched, and the first thing I thought of was the scene of Teacher Jiang being touched in the crotch.

I regretted it after asking.Why am I so gossip?

"She doesn't like me." Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang answered without changing his expression.

what?

"Yes, but she clearly," I tried hard to find an accurate adjective.

But before I could figure it out, my head was suddenly touched.

Teacher Jiang withdrew her hand and walked past me, "She is indeed 'interested' in me - but only in the adult category, children don't care about these."

After speaking, he strode towards the window of the pharmacy and went to get the medicine.

After taking the medicine, Teacher Jiang sent me back to the school gate before leaving in a hurry.

Teacher Jiang's strange words still echoed in my mind, I shook my head, hoping that I would quickly forget about these things and struggle with this week's homework.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got to the bottom of the dormitory, I saw Wei Qin.

To be precise, I didn't want to see him.But he was just too eye-catching.He didn't know where he got himself into a red baseball uniform, holding a basketball in his hand, and sat on the bench downstairs in the dormitory with a straight face.

People don't want to see him.

So I walked over to say hello to him.As a result, as soon as this person saw me, he turned his head to the side, causing my raised hand to wave in a lonely way.

"He is very angry now and doesn't want to talk to people."

Suddenly a boy in jersey came out from the side, patted Wei Qin's arm, and said to me with a smile.

You can see it, you don't need to explain.

I nodded and said that I wish him a better mood soon, so I lifted my foot and planned to leave.

"Have you played it off?"

"Will you fucking persuade people?"

Wei Qin and the boy were arguing from behind.I felt extremely ashamed and quickened my pace.

"Wait, wait for me, Song Chi!"

Suddenly his hand was pulled, and Wei Qin's hot breath pressed to the ear, "How can you ignore me? I saw it, and you went out with that Jiang!"

I turned my head to look at Wei Qin, then raised my hand to touch his forehead.

No fever?He's quite a big person, why doesn't he look very smart.

"What's wrong?" Wei Qin looked at me.

I mutter. "What's the big deal about our class teacher taking me out to see a doctor? It's not your fault..."

But thinking of the humiliating encounter every morning, I quickly shut my mouth and explained to him.

I said that because you bit me, my body hormones were not normal, so I was always uncomfortable.

Wei Qin immediately hugged me and apologized very loudly.

It happened to be Friday, which happened to be the time when the high school was over, and there was a lot of traffic outside the dormitory building. Countless people coming in and out looked at us and started talking.

I felt very embarrassed immediately, and pushed Wei Qin away.Before he could say anything, he heard laughter behind him.

"Your new partner is quite interesting, isn't it?"

It was the boy who explained to Wei Qin before talking.

The moment I heard this sentence, my aversion to this person rose from the bottom of my heart.

Not only talking nonsense, but also in a frivolous tone, as if I was something from Wei Qin.

I squinted and looked at him carefully, and found that he was tall and thin, and the hair was dyed and light brown, which reminded me of the hair of a brown bear.

Suppressing the anger in my heart, I decided to call him the brown-haired man for the time being.

"Wei Qin, I don't like such silly jokes."

After I finished speaking, I raised my chin and walked straight to the door of the dormitory building, thinking to myself that I want to walk with the wind, I want to walk with the wind.

Let you see the pride of Beta.

Day students are not allowed to drop by randomly in the dormitory building.So after I went in, Wei Qin had nothing to do.

I'm not in the mood to fall into Wei Qin's love trap. I still have a lot of work to do in the next weekend.

Such as taking medicine, doing homework, and going to the computer room to "check information".

The life of a boarding student is boring.I can't go home on weekends, so I can only move around the entire school.

But if you have a lot of time and nothing to do, you can always implement the saying "there are policies and there are countermeasures".This is what senior residents say.

For example, from all kinds of tricky angles, go over the wall and go to black Internet cafes.

Until an Omega student climbed over the wall and almost got into a car accident, the school had always adopted the plan of the academic affairs director leading the security brigade to squat around to stop this behavior.

And after that accident, the school finally launched a soft policy——

That is to say, boarding students are allowed to use the school computer room to search for learning materials in an orderly manner under the management of the boarding house from [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m. on Saturdays.

The predecessors planted trees and the descendants took advantage of the shade. At this moment, I am very grateful to that Omega senior for his sacrifice.

"Don't make too much noise, and don't download anything casually on the computer."

The dormitory auntie told us and the boys all the way. After the instructions were over, she took out the key from the waistband of her trousers to open the door of the computer room, walked to the desk at the front of the computer room, sat down, and began to doze off.

And our group quickly dispersed into every corner of the machine room, and raced against the clock to pick a machine at random and start working.

But after I opened the webpage and read a few articles, I felt bored again, and started to search for some strange entries in the browser.

For example, "the biggest XX in the world" or something.

Then I searched and searched, and a name suddenly jumped into my mind.

"Blue Night".The author of the book that Teacher Jiang didn't want me to see.

Without much hesitation, I typed the name in the search engine and clicked search.

As a result, at first glance, nothing particularly useful appeared.It was boring anyway, so I slowly scrolled down.

As a result, I really saw a post from many years ago with the title "Do you know Qingye?"

Clicking into the post, I found that there are quite a few people who reply.

'I know, isn't it the champion of this New Concept Composition Competition? '

'He is quite handsome, I heard he is an A'

It's been a few months since the next post.

'This man is really awesome!I read his book "Corpse Lover" all night. Is it written by Huang Wen? '

Countless people on this level have followed the post, most of them are mocking him as 'impossible to masturbate all night', I don't know what this means, so I skip it and continue to read.

"Did you guys know that he was interviewed by Southern Weekend and actually said that he wrote the book because he was prone to orgasm when he was writing?"

The following replies are a series of exclamation points.

'It's not surprising at all, you can see that his name is all in hhh'

what are these?

The more I looked, the more confused I became.

'Didn't he seal his pen? ? ? '

Someone posted an emoji of Masked Warrior scratching his head.

I felt bored, so I quickly turned to the last page and found that the last reply was from a year ago.

The ID looks familiar!Isn't that the netizen I follow?He actually knew Qing Ye too.

'Just a self-impressed lunatic. '

I was confused by the post, so I copied and pasted the "Corpse Lover" mentioned in the building, and started to search.

Such a strange title.

The results really let me search for a book entry.

According to the encyclopedia, this is a collection of romantic autobiographical poems written by the poet Qing Ye.

But the content can't be found no matter what, only a part of it was uploaded on a blog a long time ago.

' After parting with him, I read his poems. '

The blogger wrote.

I scrolled down the blog post and started reading it unconsciously.

"Your lonely stream migrates from me... my broken heart burns in your hand."

"Look at me from a distance, mine, I want to dance for you, I want to blaspheme myself passionately at the birth of death..."

I stuttered.

"You're looking at me, aren't you? A stranger off screen or behind a page? Can I love you, can I like each other?"

I stared blankly at the screen, and suddenly couldn't help looking around, because I felt as if I was being spied on while reading.

But that is of course impossible.The students were chirping, as always.