【Wrong again???】

Lin Nanxing didn't care about it, and continued: [He is an alpha?]

[Didi, the answer is wrong, deducting the lifespan of one day.]

After hearing Xiao E's uncontrollable ridicule, Lin Nanxing realized that he had taken the wrong path of gender.

Hoddle turned around and saw him looking at him deeply, raising his eyebrows: "What are you looking at?"

Lin Nanxing sighed quietly: "You don't look like beta at all."

Hoddle asked curiously: "Where is not like it?"

Lin Nanxing looked him up and down and said to the truth: "From head to toe, it doesn't look like anywhere."

"There is no pheromone, which seems like a beta."

Hoddle chuckled, the little guy had a pretty accurate vision.

He was an alpha during his lifetime.

The blood clan is a dead person, and there is no pheromones at all. It is relatively more convenient to have alpha, beta, or omega. If you want to disguise yourself as alpha or beta, you need to regularly take pheromone release agents, which is Jian Zhixuan. In order to hook up with the young people, he chose the alpha identity.

Hodel paused and said half-jokingly: "It's unlikely that it's because I'm not beta."

Lin Nanxing curled his lips, I believe you.

It is certain that Hodel is not alpha and omega, there is only beta left.

It's not like ao, ab and other bisexuals?

…………

The thoughts of a dream flashed through my mind, and Lin Nanxing followed his words and asked: "If it's not beta, then what are you?"

Hodel thought for a moment and said slowly: "The genderless person."

【Genderless!】

【Wrong answer, deducting lifespan of one day.】

【He said he is a genderless person!】

Xiaoe couldn't help but mock: [He said you believed it?]

Damn!

Lin Nanxing's little face wrinkled and hurt.

In just half an hour, he deducted three days of life!

His face became obvious, and Hoddle walked forward and asked, "Does your feet hurt?"

Lin Nanxing had no expression on his face: "The feet don't hurt, but they feel sad."

Heartache his lost life.

Hoddle was stunned for a moment, what did he feel sorry for?

Do you feel sorry for him?

He was silent for a while and said softly: "I'm lying to you."

Lin Nanxing: "Stop talking."

If you talk nonsense, you will get angry with your heart disease.

The two walked back to the classroom and passed by the playground. Lin Nanxing realized that the national flag had been raised. The director was standing under the national flag and spoke: "... It is a great deal to improve the mistakes. Please ask Song Guang to tell me about his personal experience."

As soon as Song Guang's name came out, various discussions sounded from the rostrum:

"Is that Song Goushi?"

"What kind of personal experience does he want to share? Do you eat shit?"

"You don't know? He hit a classmate."

"Song Goushi only knows how to bully beta."

…………

Lin Nanxing stopped and prepared to go back to the classroom after listening to Song Guang's apology.

Perhaps because the discussion was too strong, Song Guang was reluctant to come to the stage.

The director of the teaching director turned dark and strode to the back of the stage, holding the collar and pulling the person up.

Several whistles rang out in the crowd, and a classmate shouted, "Don't be cowardly! What are you afraid of after eating shit?"

"Awesome!"

"Awesome!"

…………

Everyone burst into laughter, and the director almost couldn't help laughing.

He stuffed the microphone into Song Guang's hand and lowered his voice and said, "Hurry up, don't be slapping."

The classmates were sarcastic in their ears, and Song Guang's face looked extremely ugly. He held the microphone tightly and lowered his head tightly, not daring to look directly at the people below the stage.

After a while, he stumbled and said: "Good morning, teachers and classmates, I am Song Guang from Class 3 and 5 of Grade 3. Last night..."

In order to write a thousand words for review, Song Guang repeated the story of the chasing and fighting that night.

Listening to the whole nonsense, Lin Nanxing yawned several times, and tears appeared in his eyes.

The moment before he lost his patience, Song Guang finally apologized:

"Here, in front of all the teachers and students of the school, I want to apologize to Lin Nanxing. I'm sorry! I was wrong, I shouldn't..."

The whole school knew about this apology that Song Guang from Class 3 and 5 of high school had eaten shit. Since then, Song Guang has become famous in Beijiang District, and even nearby junior and senior high schools have been discussing this matter.

Lin Nanxing didn't know that Song Guang was famous all the time, so he felt that the surroundings were becoming more purified. Song Guang did not dare to appear in front of him again, and only survived the conversation between the classmates after dinner.

"I heard from Class 2 that there is a basketball game."

"Really? Say it again!"

Speaking of basketball games, someone mentioned Song Guang: "I remembered that Song Goushi was full of confidence last week and insisted on comparing basketball.

"I'm so laughing. The fifth class said that Song Guang had asked for leave. It's embarrassing that he should ask for leave."

Lin Nanxing leaned against the wall, his eyes floating on the back table.

Hoddle half-closed his eyes, his eyebrows were so beautiful.

It's really deadly.

Lin Nanxing thought silently, and two days passed in the blink of an eye, and he had not guessed Hodel's true identity.

Wang Zhengxin walked into the classroom and heard the students chatting about basketball games with a keen eye. He smiled and said, "Okay, everyone is not good at studying, but the news is quite well-informed."

"There's really a football match?"

Everyone was immediately excited. The students who liked to play basketball were having fun, and the students who didn't liked were also grinning.

Regardless of winning or losing, the game tells one thing - there is no need to go to class.

Wang Zhengxin smiled, took out the notice, and said concisely: "The last class every day begins. Classes without competitions will be held on the same day. Don't be too happy."

"Fight the whole game. This evening, our class and the third class are in charge of selecting people. Just give me the list before the game."

After taking the mathematics class, the Sports Committee handed down the registration form: "Everyone sign up freely first."

After Lin Nanxing got the registration form, he left it to Luke without even looking.

Luke asked, "Don't you look?"

Lin Nanxing shook his head: "It's useless to see it."

He can't fight, nor can he fight.

It is inevitable that he will bump into playing basketball. His fragile body cannot withstand these small frictions. He touched basketball for a few times and played with Wen Yi in his own stadium. The two sports idiots even learned dribbling for a long time.

Luke smiled, but didn't sign up, and handed the registration form to Hodel: "Master, are you going?"

Hoddle looked at the registration form and lazily spit out two words: "Don't go."

Hearing that he didn't want to participate, the Sports Committee hurried over and said, "Master Huo, don't interfere."

Everyone saw Hoddle's performance in basketball last time, crushing his opponents, and fighting against more people with one. If they participate, their winning rate will soar.

Of course, what is important in the game is not winning or losing, but the meaning of the game.

The Sports Committee sincerely advised: "We can take fewer classes and spend more classes, all rely on you."

Hoddle remained indifferent and continued to play the game.

The Sports Commission looked at Luke, and Luke shrugged, saying that he could not help.

He wanted to find Jian Zhixuan to persuade him, but his eyes turned and saw Lin Nanxing.

Wasn’t I just playing basketball for this young master last time?!
To be continued...