I got pregnant after A became O in front of my rival

Xia Tian couldn't eat at first, and seeing Yan Mujiang Zhihuo lost his appetite even more, and he couldn't even stay in school.

Halfway there, Jiang Zhihuo turned around.

Zong Bei didn't even need to ask, it was obvious that on the first day of school, the school bully didn't want to go to class anymore and wanted to climb over the wall to get out.

"Aren't you afraid of being nagged by old man Ding?" Zong Bei asked.

Old man Ding is the head teacher of the first class in the third year of high school. His name is Ding Jianhui. He is 40 years old and looks young. He is not old enough to be called an old man. He is the head teacher. The charm of wind channel bone.

At that time, Jiang Zhihuo was assigned to Ding Jianhui's class in the second class of senior high school. The other teachers were silently relieved when they saw the class schedule, and came to comfort Ding Jianhui one after another. Little things, little things."

After the monthly exam, Jiang Zhihuo lived up to the expectations and was the lowest in the grade. Ding Jianhui called Jiang Zhihuo to the office after seeing the results.At that time, Jiang Zhihuo had already acted like a slob, I'm a scumbag and I'm great, and I didn't listen to anyone's speech. When Ding Jianhui opened his mouth, he immediately stunned Jiang Zhihuo who was scolded with full experience.

Ding Jianhui put the grade strip on the table, shook his head, and sighed: "No, student Jiang, Chinese, Mathematics and English are the main subjects, and each subject only takes 12 points. Isn't it too low? People, you have to have a small goal. , at least 30 points in the test, what do you think?"

Jiang Zhihuo: "?"

"Old man Ding doesn't know how to ask." Jiang Zhihuo stepped on the wall lightly, and sat on the top. "If you really ask, you can say that my stomach hurts, and the pain is so painful..."

Just as he was talking, Jiang Zhihuo paused and raised his hand to cover the back of his neck.

Just now there was no warning pain in the back of the neck, like being pricked by a needle.

Other than that, there was nothing abnormal, the pain disappeared in a flash, Jiang Zhihuo didn't care, and Zongbei looked at him eagerly: "And then? I have to make up something wrong, right?"

Jiang Zhihuo said nonsense: "I'm going to give birth soon."

Zongbei: "..."

"Then where are you going this afternoon?"

The sun was shining fiercely, and his buttocks were burned after sitting on the wall for a long time. Jiang Zhihuo jumped down by climbing on the iron pole. The corner of his snow-white school uniform was raised with the movement, revealing a thin waist. He walked forward and waved his hands, leaving only In the next view from the back, the noon sun fell on the young man.

"save the world."

The next day was Monday, the first day of high school, and the weather was fine.

Ding Jianhui took wolfberry and chrysanthemum tea in his hand and walked around Class [-] of the third year. All the students came together, except for the seat in the penultimate row which was empty.

No. [-] middle school is single seated, there is no such thing as the same table, and the closest ones are the front, back, left, and right tables. Ding Jianhui took a sip of the chrysanthemum tea unhurriedly, and asked: "Student Chang Luo, is Jiang a student again today?" Not coming? Did you tell me why?"

Chang Luo: "..."

Jiang Zhihuo did tell him, but the reason was really... I don't know where to start.

Yesterday Zong Bei came to ask Jiang Zhihuo to ask for leave, at least he made an excuse that his stomach hurts, but today he only gave three words.

Can't get up.

Chang Luo is very difficult.

Ding Jianhui asked again: "Huh? Did something happen?"

Chang Luo: "No, it's just that Brother Huo said he couldn't get up."

He thought that Ding Jianhui would be angry, but Ding Jianhui just nodded and walked out of the classroom while sighing, "This student really has a personality, it's nice to be young."

Jiang Zhihuo woke up at around 08:30.This point is actually not too late, but every minute and every second of senior high school students belongs to study, and it is a crime to dare to sleep until this point.

He squinted his eyes and touched the phone, and saw that Chang Luo had sent several messages more than an hour ago.

Chang Luo: Teacher Ding came to ask you why you didn't come today, and I said you couldn't get up.

Chang Luo: He is not angry at all.

Chang Luo: This makes me feel like I am bullying the teacher.

Chang Luo: Does Teacher Ding want you to feel guilty and ask you to reform?

Jiang Zhihuo would be stunned while holding the phone, typing slowly: Next time I will seriously think about the reason.

Then he paused, and felt that the sentence was too pretentious, so he deleted it and only replied with an emoji.

The school is a bit far from where he lives. The bus Jiang Zhihuo took was very crowded at this point. During the rush hour, Jiang Zhihuo could still find a seat by the window when he got on the bus. No.

Outside the window, the street scene kept receding, stopping and going.The in-vehicle TV is broadcasting today's news. The Lincheng police arrested a financial fraudster a few days ago. The specific method of fraud was not mentioned. Even the photos of the suspect released were coded. Except for a head of flowing blond hair, nothing else can be seen. It's not clear, but the victim's face is clearly shown.

There was more than one victim. The interview showed a middle-aged man who seemed to be the management of a certain company. He burst into tears in front of the camera: "I didn't expect that at the time, he was obviously just an Omega..."

The news got stuck at this point.Arriving at the station just in time, Jiang Zhihuo got off the bus without caring about what was going to happen next.

The phone vibrated in his pocket, and there was a call. Jiang Zhihuo looked at the caller ID, connected the Bluetooth headset, picked up the phone, and walked slowly: "Brother Li."

The voice on the phone was nice, clear but gentle: "Ah Huo, have you skipped class again?"

Jiang Zhihuo walked to the canteen behind the station, bought a lollipop, bit it in his mouth, and said vaguely, "No, I just went to bed late, and I'm already at the school gate."

Jiang Zhihuo didn't really want to continue discussing whether he skipped class or was late: "Brother Li, how are you doing?"

"It's okay, there are quite a lot of classes, and this meeting is also on the way to class. Have you caught up with your school belle?"

Jiang Zhihuo walked around to the back door of the school slowly: "There is no progress, come up with a suggestion?"

There was a laugh on the other side of the phone: "High school students..."

"High school students put their studies first." Jiang Zhihuo picked it up first, pushed the lollipop in his mouth to the other side of his mouth, held the railing of the fence, and found strength, "You have to repeat every time you call Once again, as far as my grades are concerned, studies are not important."

This point is the big break, the flag-raising ceremony is going on, I don't know which leader is speaking.

Jiang Zhihuo climbed up the wall lightly, jumped, and landed firmly.The school bully's wall-climbing skills are always online.

"Do you think the reason why you stepped on the answer sheet to get into No. [-] Middle School, do I believe it or not?"

Jiang Zhihuo also laughed, brother Li is too smart, he can only pretend to be stupid: "Really, I didn't lie to you."

Just as he was talking, Jiang Zhihuo felt hot on the back of his neck for a while, and the next moment he recovered, he touched the back of his neck, and casually mentioned to the phone: "I don't know what's going on these two days, this neck is always hot, give it a shot of."

"Hmm..." The other side of the phone pondered for a moment, "It's been two years since you differentiated into an Alpha? That might be a susceptible period, go to the hospital to have a look."

"Understood." Jiang Zhihuo responded.At this time, the leader who spoke was changed, and after a few electric sounds, the warm and jade-like voice spread throughout the playground along the loudspeaker.

"Students, at the flick of a finger, you are already a senior high school student. The past two years of high school have not been easy. Whether it is the cold spring, the majestic summer rain, the rustling autumn wind, or the snowy winter, you have all worked hard The figure of..."

Brother Li on the other side of the phone also heard the voice and asked, "Is Director Feng still there?"

Jiang Zhihuo had a good impression of Director Feng: "Yes, I heard that after leading us this session, we will be promoted to vice-principal."

Feng Zhi is the teaching director of No. [-] Middle School.I heard that before I came to No. [-] Middle School, I was a university professor, with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, full of ink and ink, and my whole person is particularly scholarly.As the teaching director, he is different. Other school teaching directors use thunder to suppress students to treat various violations of discipline. Feng Zhi uses softness to overcome rigidity. He is very gentle to every student, giving both rewards and punishments. Just right.

"We can miss the sun, we can miss the moon, and we can even miss the stars; but we can't miss the soaring sky and flying sky in the third year of high school!" [Note]

When Jiang Zhihuo hung up the phone, Feng Zhi's speech had just ended, and the student representative spoke next.

No need to think about it, the student representative must be Yan Mu.

Jiang Zhihuo walked into the playground when Yan Mu was halfway there.

On the hot rubber lawn, a group of people watched the bully and the god of learning pass by with their own eyes, and the two showed disgusted expressions at the same time.

"nausea."

The class break was very long, and there were 10 minutes left after the flag-raising ceremony. No. [-] Middle School had a strong learning atmosphere, especially just after being mobilized by the speech under the national flag. After returning to the classroom, everyone began to write hard.

In order to match this atmosphere, Jiang Zhihuo also spread a paper on his desk, holding a pen in one hand, lowering his head, looking very serious, but in fact he was playing with his mobile phone under the belly of the desk with the other hand.

Chang Luo wrote the paper slowly, and while scribbling and drawing on the manuscript paper, he asked Jiang Zhihuo: "Brother Huo, what do you think of this paper?"

Jiang Zhihuo hadn't read the test paper just now, and when he was asked, he glanced up and said, "It's too easy, the difficulty should be higher."

Chang Luo had long been accustomed to Jiang Zhihuo's talk, and asked again: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Zhihuo had nothing to hide, so he raised his phone and turned the screen to Chang Luo.

Chang Luo: "Are you registering? What's wrong?"

Just as Jiang Zhihuo was about to speak, his neck hurt, and a faint smell of alcohol wafted from his body.

Jiang Zhihuo got up and went to the bathroom to apply the pheromone masking spray.In fact, it’s okay if you don’t make up, he is the only Alpha in the class, there is no Omega, other people can’t smell it.But he always felt that letting the pheromones float out was like a peacock spreading its tail to court, it was too ostentatious.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Chang Luo asked after returning.

"No, it's not a big deal." Jiang Zhihuo said, "Brother Li told me to go, otherwise he would always talk about me."

Chang Luo: "How is senior Mu He?"

Brother Li, Li Muhe, and Chang Luo also know each other. They are the seniors of the first two years of No. [-] Middle School. They are more handsome than each other. They came back to school last year to see the teacher, and they were called into the class to chat for a few minutes. The girls in the class liked him very much. Gentle and enthusiastic senior.

"It's pretty good. I say there are a lot of classes recently." The appointment number was on Friday, and Jiang Zhihuo took a screenshot and sent it to Li Muhe.

Li Muhe didn't return until after one class.

Li Muhe: Good boy.

Jiang Zhihuo was bored in class, the game was shut down for update today, and he would not be able to log in for a while, so he had to say a few more words if he caught someone.

Jiang Zhihuo: Don’t use this word.

Li Muhe: You are very sensible.

But it's just a few words. Li Muhe is a sophomore this year and has too many classes. I heard that the college's curriculum arrangement is not reasonable, so he has to run on both sides of the north and south campuses.

Jiang Zhihuo had a very smooth life these past few days. He didn't see Yan Mu, and he successfully made an appointment with Bai Yuyun on Zhou Tian's file. People are in a much better mood, they are less late, and they are still listening to the class, although most of the time they just stare at the blackboard in a daze.

Jiang Xiaoba either sleeps or bows his head to play with his mobile phone in class. The teachers of various subjects met Jiang Zhihuo's eyes for the first time in class, and they were almost moved to tears.

During recess, Jiang Zhihuo would still catch up on sleep.

Zong Bei passed by Class [-] after class and always saw Jiang Zhihuo lying on the desk.

He knocked on the window, Jiang Zhihuo raised his sleepy eyes and opened them: "?"

"Why are you so sleepy? Do you come back early every night?"

Jiang Zhihuo yawned: "The phone is so fun."

As soon as he finished speaking, his heart was beating heavily for no reason, and his neck was throbbing, as if someone was pinching the back of his neck behind him.

Fortunately, this feeling disappeared in an instant, and Zongbei didn't notice anything.

On Friday afternoon, Jiang Zhihuo asked Ding Jianhui to ask for leave with the registration procedure.

Ding Jianhui was a little flattered when he came to ask for leave in a serious manner: "Why don't you just skip class this time?"

Jiang Zhihuo: "It's rare to have a legitimate reason, so please!"

Ding Jianhui backhandedly approved the leave note.

After Jiang Zhihuo left, the teacher sitting next to Ding Jianhui couldn't hold back and asked, "Old Ding, you really don't care? This grade is a drag on the class! You don't want the annual bonus anymore?"

Ding Jianhui: "I think it is a good thing for students to have a little personality, but whether their grades are good or not is one thing. We should follow the student's personality to develop his strengths."

That teacher had a deep prejudice against Jiang Xiaoba, and despised him: "Fighting, skipping classes, overcoming walls, what good does he have?"

"Yes." Ding Jianhui filled his thermos cup with hot water and covered it. "For example, he has developed athletic nerves and good looks. These are all advantages. You can recommend him as a sports student or learn to perform. Will advise him."

teacher:"……"

Jiang Zhihuo didn't know that Ding Jianhui had already figured out two ways out for him. He was feeling uncomfortable all over his body now. Ever since he left school, his feet had been sloppy and his head was dizzy. Several times of masking spray didn't help.

Fortunately, the hospital is not too far from the school, and it can be reached by crossing a road, crossing an alley and turning a corner.

After walking not far in the alley, Jiang Zhihuo heard a mocking sound from the corner ahead.

"Hey, isn't this an Omega? It's very beautiful. Let's play with my buddies?"

Jiang Zhihuo: "..."

This brother is not up to the mark, and the molesting quotations from 800 years ago are too embarrassing to say now.