suppress his susceptibility period

Chapter 10

The remaining two companions had no idea that Jiang Huaneng could be so easily suppressed so easily that he was powerless to fight back. They were dumbfounded for half a minute before they came back to their senses.

Glancing at each other, he hurriedly stepped forward to pull Jiang Lu away, but Xu Yunjia and Song Yang raised their arms tacitly and stopped him on the spot.

"Why?" Xu Yunjia stared at the two of them: "If you can't beat them, you want to bully the few with more?"

Song Yang raised his chin and nodded in agreement: "That's right, when we died?"

Zhou Cheng quickly stood up and said, "We are all classmates, so speak up if you have something to say, if you fight badly at school, you will be demerited."

He said so in his mouth, but he acted like Xu Yunjia and Song Yang, standing in front of the two of them in an unfriendly manner, which meant "if you are going to bully the few with the more, then we can only do not talk about the morals of the world".

"Depend on!"

One of them couldn't help being irritable and swearing: "To be reasonable, who is bullying whom now?"

"No way, no way?!" Song Yang's eyes widened in surprise, "Am I deaf or blind? You guys can actually reason?"

"you--"

The man had just uttered a word when suddenly there was an abrupt commotion from the crowd.

A seasoned and stern roar came from afar, with a high-pitched and resonant voice that ran through the entire basketball court: "Those two over there! What are you doing?!"

It is the grade director Lao Huangtou who is known as the Ghost Face Hades.

The peacemaker Zhou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and smiled kindly at the two: "Look, the teacher is here."

Little brother He Wei: "..."

Song Yang whistled limply, whether it was luck or regret: "Oh, I can't fight."

Jiang Wang has been yelled at by this voice for countless times since he was a freshman in high school, how could he fail to recognize who is the master?

Taking a quick glance at the crowd, he looked at He Wei with an annoyed expression of "I knew it would be like this": "Look, I told you I don't want to fight at school, but you are still naive enough to fight to the death."

As he said that, the strength in his hands relaxed a little.

It's just that before he let go completely, he was keenly aware that the other party was planning to fight back while taking advantage of the situation.

He clicked his tongue impatiently and tried again. Compared with the simple suppression just now, this time it was more of a warning.

"Brother, don't blame others for thinking you have no brains, you are really an idiot."

"Didn't you see the old yellow head coming? If you want to punish yourself, eat it yourself. Your Grandpa Jiang doesn't have time to accompany you."

"Just knowing that Mu Yao has evidence in his hand and dare not go to her, why don't you think that I know Mu Yao so well, what is the difference between you messing with me and messing with her?"

"A kind reminder, the long head on the neck is not only for maintaining balance, but also for learning to use your brain occasionally."

While talking, the old Huangtou approached menacingly while holding the lesson plan wrapped into a tube, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he pointed at them with one hand on his hip: "Speaking of you two, didn't you hear?!"

"Fighting in the school, see the teacher and leave quickly! If you are so arrogant, you don't plan to study anymore, right?! Hurry up and let me go!"

Finally, Jiang Wang gave He Wei a warning look.

Before the old Huangtou made a move, he let go and took two steps back, and said nonsense with an innocent face: "Mr. Huang, you misunderstood. We are just having a cordial and friendly exchange, and we are not fighting."

The old Huangtou believed in his evil: "What kind of friendly communication needs to be strangled to speak?!"

Jiang made a noise, and said nonsense: "He praised me for being good-looking, a face that can be eaten, I thank him."

Old Huangtou: "..."

for what:"……"

Onlookers: "..."

How dare you fucking open your eyes and talk nonsense again?

The old yellow head glared at him angrily: "Thank you for saying that?!"

Jiang Lu: "Well, my brother is a little hard of hearing, and he can't hear clearly from a distance away." He pointed to the hearing-impaired person: "If you don't believe me, you can ask him."

The old Huangtou immediately turned to He Wei: "You tell me!"

"..."

He Wei's face was almost as dark as that of the old yellow head, and he gave Jiang Lu a fierce look with anger.

Just afraid of punishment, after the impulse, he still gritted his teeth and endured it, and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't fight, it was just a joke."

The old yellow head looked back and forth between the two of them, his eyes questioning.

But judging from the situation at the scene, there was indeed no fight. It is not easy to accuse people of crimes, so they can only verbally warn them fiercely:

"If you want to play, play well. I'm in my third year of high school. Don't make trouble for me!"

Jiang Lu had a hippie smile: "Teacher, don't worry, we have a sense of proportion."

"It's better!"

The old Huangtou still had other things to do, so he didn't stay long, and finally he gave them a double stare and hurried away.

When the farce ended, Jiang Wang turned around and did not take two steps back, when He Wei called his name in a low voice: "Jiang Wang, don't be complacent, this matter between us is not over yet!"

"Humble, not proud."

Jiang Huan turned around and smiled indifferently: "But you are not as good as others and still not admitting defeat? It's okay, I'll wait and wait anytime."

He Wei strode away with a gloomy face, and the two younger brothers hurriedly followed him tremblingly.

Song Yang shook his head and sighed twice, then patted Jiang Lu on the shoulder: "Brother, it's really tragic that you have come here to bring disaster."

Xu Yunjia was most annoyed by this kind of thing that was unclear for a while: "And it hasn't been resolved thoroughly at the moment, and I don't know how to make trouble for this idiot in the back."

"That's right!" Cheng Qi trotted forward with his coat in his arms and said indignantly, "Is there something wrong with my brain? What does Jiang Xi's matter have to do with Brother Jiang? This can also be tied together, so I'm in a hurry."

"This IQ, I guess I was beaten a lot when I was young."

Jiang Lu sighed, and waved his hand casually: "Don't worry about him, I don't think he can do anything."

Yu Dongyu agreed: "Indeed, if Brother Jiang is not divided, he is no match for Brother Jiang, let alone in the future. Judging from his posture, he is just a paper tiger, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Zhou Cheng frowned and thought for a while: "Should I tell Mu Yao about this?"

"Don't." Jiang Huang resolutely rejected the proposal: "He can come all at me, it's best not to add trouble to the senior sister, anyway, he can't do anything to me."

Cheng Qi felt that Jiang Lu's appearance was very handsome, and he gave him a thumbs up: "Brother Jiang is courageous, do you still play that ball?"

Originally, several people came here with great enthusiasm, but why did they make such a fuss, and their enthusiasm disappeared.

Xu Yunjia waved his hands tiredly: "Forget it, I'm not in the mood, and next time I will fight again on a good day when I won't hit ghosts."

Jiang Huan nodded: "Stop fighting, let's go eat first."

"OK!"

Yu Dongyu took the coat from Cheng Xi's arms and put it on: "Then Qi Zai and I will go back first, see you tomorrow."

The two of them don't live on campus, and they basically don't eat at school before the implementation of self-study late in the semester.

"See you tomorrow."

The well-planned post-school exercise was just overturned by a stinky mouse, and several teenagers separated into two groups and went to their destinations.

Jiang Lu walked out of the court, and suddenly seemed to have a feeling, and on a whim, he turned his head and took a look in the direction of the third floor of the dormitory building.

The upstairs balcony in the distance is empty, and there is no one in sight.

"What are you looking at?" Song Yang turned around curiously, but saw nothing.

"No." Jiang Wang withdrew his gaze and raised his mouth: "I just want to confirm whether someone is secretly coveting my handsomeness behind my back."

Song Yang: "..."

Mua, paved the way for him to pretend again!

Returning to the dormitory after dinner, Song Yang greeted them in advance, saying that he had received a new gadget and asked them to come and play together at night.

Jiang Wang agreed, and took a shower immediately after returning to the dormitory. When he came out with his half-dried hair, he heard Chi Wei slapping the table and mourning: "I'm going to lose again, why do I always lose? Match to a ghost!"

Jiang Zhu stood behind him like a ghost: "Didn't the crystal not explode yet?"

He conveniently took a blueberry from a box of blueberries spread out on his desk and stuffed it into his mouth.

Well, it's really sweet.

Too bad it wasn't his taste.

Chi Wei wept with a mournful face: "Is there any difference? If he dies, there will be only one support left. Can I still expect him to stand still and hit five?"

Jiang Lu swallowed a mouthful of sweetness, and couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue, like a kitten whose taste buds were stimulated: "You should first reflect on why you weren't the one who survived, Chi Xiaocai."

Chi Wei: "...Wait for me for a minute! Let me think about how to argue!"

Zhou Chengle came in from the balcony with a box of washed nectarines: "Xiao Jiang, the peaches are washed and put on your table."

Jiang Jue smiled brightly, and showed a "macho love" to Zhou Cheng's hands too skillfully: "Director, 305 is grateful for you."

Xu Yunjia's ghostly cry came from the bathroom: "Leader, save one for me! As soon as Jiang Wang sees a peach, he turns into a monkey on the spot, and soon I will come out with all the peach pits left."

Jiang Lu happily held two peaches and was about to talk when the phone screen on the table lit up and the caller ID was on, it was his mother Sun Yin calling.

"Understood, I will keep one for you, wash it slowly, don't rush out with a head of foam like a glutton."

Jiang Wang yelled a few words in the direction of the bathroom, took out his mobile phone and went out.

"Hey, Mom."

There was no one in the corridor, he leaned his back against the wall and took a bite of the peach, the sweetness spread on his tongue.

Sure enough, he still prefers this taste.

"Shake," the woman's friendly voice became more gentle after coming out of the receiver: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"I've eaten. I just returned to the dormitory to take a shower and I'm eating fruit."

After speaking, he took another bite. The nectarines are no softer than honey peaches, and they can be heard crunchy in the mouth.

"Hey, it's good to eat, it's good to eat."

Sun Yin repeated it twice before leading the conversation to the main thing she wanted to talk about:

"Well, shake, your brother's birthday is coming soon, he will definitely not ask you for a gift, so you have to remember to send him a message or call to say happy birthday, you know?"

Jiang Lu's chewing movements slowed down.

Silently swallowed the pulp in his mouth: "Okay, I got it, Mom."

Sun Yin: "It doesn't have to be on his birthday, you can also send it to him at ordinary times. There is no harm in the two brothers getting in touch with each other more."

Jiang Huang said dryly, and didn't know what to say when it was over, so he could only add another "yes" at the end of his words.

Sun Yin paused for a while, and her tone was tentative: "And that one, shake, have you felt anything unusual recently? Something different from usual, is there?"

Jiang Wang knew what she wanted to ask: "Mom, I'm all normal, and I haven't shown any signs of differentiation yet."

"How come it's so late..."

Sun Yin said in a low voice worried, but didn't say much after all: "It's okay, there are many cases of late differentiation, don't worry."

The voice was very soft, and she didn't know whether she was comforting Jiang Lu or herself.

Jiang Lu stared at the remaining half of the peach in his hand, not knowing which nerve was wrong, his brain short-circuited, and suddenly asked Sun Yin in a strange way: "Mom, what if... I didn't differentiate into Alpha?"

"impossible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally gentle female voice on the phone suddenly became sharp and harsh.

"Can't!"

Sun Yin repeated nervously: "You can't shake it! You can't be an Alpha! You must be! You must be!"

Jiang Wan's heart skipped a beat, and he comforted him in a panic: "Mom, I'm just talking casually, I'm just talking casually, don't listen to my nonsense, I am Alpha, I am, I must be!"

After saying it many times in a row, Sun on the other end of the phone panted and calmed down, his tone became serious, and he was even trembling after listening carefully: "Shake, don't make such jokes casually!"

"Okay." Jiang Wang blinked, and quickly promised: "I won't say anything."

This topic is like a storm switch, Jiang Wang accidentally pressed it, causing a burst of panic, so he had to let go of his hand quickly, trying to bring everything back to calm.

The heartbeat has not yet completely calmed down.

He clenched his fingers anxiously, his palm was cold.

The content of the following chat was so hurried that it was like going through the motions step by step. Sun Yin gave a few words of careless advice and quickly hung up the phone.

Jiang Wang stared at the screen that jumped back to the desktop for a while.

After a while, let out a deep breath.

Lowering her eyelids and putting away her phone, An Jingjing planned to continue eating the remaining half of a peach.

As soon as he took a bite, there was a sound of the door opening from the dormitory next door.

With a peach in his mouth, Jiang Lu turned his head, impartially, his eyes just collided with Shen Xiuran.