Before entering the examination room, the forum exploded again.
Long Hui seemed to have mastered the art of provocation. He directly posted another post on the No. 1 Middle School forum using his real account, showing his report card from two weeks ago to now.
It's time to enter the examination room. I looked at my opponent and then at my grades. I felt it was quite boring.
Senior three group.
-ha
-What does he mean?! Showing your transcript before the exam? Aren’t you afraid of getting into trouble
-Ahhh, I'm so angry, so angry, so angry? How is he so great? Who gave him the confidence
-If Yan Shen hadn't come to take the exam, would he have the nerve to bark
-I'm so jade, why are there such people? Luang Pu Sin
-Oh my god, Yan Shen never gets proud of himself when he scores 700+ every time. How can he do that? Aren’t we all just ordinary people no matter how high our scores are?!
The second oldest man comforted everyone: Everyone calm down, he must want to influence our mentality by sending it out before the exam, don’t worry, keep calm, and raise the average score!! Don’t give him any chance to show off!!
After typing a sentence and clicking send, Wannian Lao Er took a deep breath. No one around noticed him, so he quietly opened the forum and turned on the anonymous mode.
Anonymous user: Damn it, where does your confidence come from? It's only 1.5 points higher. Look at you floating, remember to hold the rope tightly, otherwise it will float over and all your barking will be in vain!
Jiang Zhihuo arrived late today. When he arrived at the classroom, almost everyone else had arrived and was busy reviewing the knowledge points in the last half hour before the exam. Jiang Zhihuo looked unhappy and fell on the table as soon as he came in.
Chang Luo was a little worried when he saw his appearance. He poked Jiang Zhihuo with his pen and asked, "Brother Huo, are you okay?"
"Well, it's okay." Jiang Zhihuo responded lazily, not very willing to talk more.
After having a quick breakfast and taking his medicine, Jiang Zhihuo handed the empty medicine bag to Yan Mu.
Jiang Zhihuo: I’ve finished eating.
Jiang Zhihuo: Good luck on your exam, Brother Yan.
Chang Luo was still worried. Jiang Zhihuo didn't look well at all, so he went to the water dispenser at the back to get him a cup of warm water. "I think your cold is getting worse?"
"It's okay." Jiang Zhihuo took the water and frowned as he swallowed it. His throat hurt, so he only took a small sip. "Your brother Huo can beat them even if he is sick."
"I'm not worried about that." Chang Luo waved his hand and was about to speak when the bell rang. Others were preparing to go to the examination room and suddenly there was the sound of chairs being moved backwards in the classroom.
On the way to the examination room, Jiang Zhihuo passed by the class of the old No.2. In the competition with the city quality inspection of No.3 Middle School, this class was the most enthusiastic because of the old No.2. At this moment, it looked like a pyramid scheme. The old No.2 shouted on the podium: "The exam is about to start, everyone go for it!! Let's teach No.3 Middle School a lesson!!! Come on!!!"
Others under the podium: “Come on!!!”
The first day of the exam went smoothly. Although I felt a little dizzy due to the cold, I was in good condition.
Yan Mu just finished the exam for the day, and the two of them talked on the phone.
"Has the takeaway arrived?" Yan Mu asked.
"It's here, just arrived." Jiang Zhihuo took the food from the delivery boy, thanked him, and unpacked the food while talking to Yan Mu.
It was impossible to let Jiang Zhihuo cook for himself, so Yan Mu ordered porridge early in the morning.
Unlike ordinary takeout shops, this shop is famous for its porridge. I don’t know how the shop makes it, but it always tastes different from ordinary porridge shops. The taste is sweet and thick. Yan Mu also ordered mixed vegetables and stewed soup, which were served in an extremely exquisite small box.
"The forum exploded again today." Jiang Zhihuo put his phone aside and turned on the speakerphone. "Long Hui is amazing. He posts once for every subject he passes. The top students even skipped the bathroom just to criticize him."
Yan Mu should still be on the way. There was some noise around the receiver. He snorted coldly, not disguising his disgust for Long Hui at all: "Your scores have been suppressed for years, so it's easy to get carried away when they suddenly get better."
"Yes, yes, yes." Jiang Zhihuo stroked Yan Mu's fur and asked, "How about you? How are you today?"
"It's okay. I've encountered this type of questions before." Yan Mu paused, "I'm just a little unhappy."
"Why?" Jiang Zhihuo scooped up a mouthful of soup. It was too hot, so he could only drink it in small sips.
Yan Mu did not answer immediately. He paused for a moment. When the surroundings became quieter, he heard his voice coming from the receiver: "I miss you a little, Xiaozhou."
Jiang Zhi was furious.
Yan Mu can always say the most unexpected love words in the calmest tone.
Every time you listen to it, your heart will be transformed.
Jiang Zhihuo smiled and said, "Then hurry back and let's video chat? Or do you want to watch something else?"
Yan Mu: "Anything else?"
Jiang Zhihuo was about to speak when his eyes happened to glance at the black plastic bag thrown on the sofa. The words he was about to say were stuck in his throat and his ears felt hot.
—For some unknown reason, he bought something yesterday and left it on the sofa without touching it.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Mu asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Zhihuo coughed lightly: "It's okay, um, the other thing is... Brother Yan, what do you want to see? Wearing pajamas or taking a bath? Or just not wearing the upper body? By the way, the mark on the shoulder has not faded yet. I saw it when I was taking a bath yesterday. Brother Yan, do you want to see it?"
Most of the time, Yan Mu's movements were very light, but he would linger on the glands and shoulders, especially the last few times, almost biting one of the shoulders or neck.
Every time it leaves very obvious marks, but fortunately the clothes can cover them up.
This time it was Yan Mu's turn to remain silent.
"Brother Yan?"
After waiting for a while, Yan Mu replied, "I'd better not watch it. It's easy to catch a cold. Wait until you get better."
After a few words, Yan Mu arrived at the hotel. He only had an exam in the morning the next day, so he needed some time to pack, so the two hung up the phone.
After finishing the remaining few mouthfuls of porridge, Jiang Zhihuo went downstairs to throw away the garbage. After coming back and washing his hands, he picked up the black plastic bag with two fingers with great hesitation and caution.
—When you buy something, no matter whether you will use it or not, at least you should unpack it first.
Jiang Zhihuo prepared himself mentally, forcing himself to ignore his burning ears and take a deep breath.
The moment I opened the box, my ears felt even hotter.
The real thing is more exciting than the picture!
The chain is long and slender, and the beads are clearly visible from small to large. There is even a heart-shaped pendant on the pull ring at the end!
Hmm... it's quite exquisite...
There was also a small can of oil in the box. Jiang Zhihuo held it in his palm, his hands shaking with excitement.
This thing...
Jiang Zhihuo imagined the scene of it being used on himself...
Coincidentally, at this moment, the mobile phone thrown on the coffee table began to vibrate wildly. The vibration sound was extremely harsh and clear on the glass surface of the coffee table - someone made a voice call.
Jiang Zhihuo was startled, and like a guilty thief, he quickly stuffed the things in his hand into his bag, kicked the bag to the other side, and hurriedly grabbed the phone.
I turned on the screen and saw that it was a group chat voice.
No. 1 Middle School has a relatively flexible arrangement for evening self-study before major exams, and participation is voluntary. Those who don’t want to come to school can go home and rest early. After all, one night is worthwhile for efficient review.
Three minutes ago, Wannian Laoer shared the comprehensive science questions in the group. He usually predicts the questions accurately, and many people like to ask him for advice before the exam.
Always the second place: Everyone, please pay attention to questions like physics, which are the ones that can increase your score.
-Ah, I just happened to be able to do this type of question. The analysis is too complicated and I don’t know how to do it. Does anyone have time to turn on the voice tutorial to teach me
-Me too. Me too.
Eternal second place: ok.
The second-best person in the group was talking about his solution to the problem. Jiang Zhihuo clicked on the voice message and listened for a while, then exited.
After the interruption, all thoughts about that thing disappeared.
Jiang Zhihuo took some cold medicine, took a photo of Yan Mu, reported his physical condition today to the doctor, washed up and went to bed.
The doctor was probably busy and didn't reply immediately. When he replied, Jiang Zhihuo had fallen asleep and didn't see the doctor's message.
Doctor: Please be more careful. You have had a cold for quite some time. Some symptoms of estrus are similar to those of a cold. Please pay attention to the condition of your glands.
Jiang Zhihuo did not sleep well. He woke up several times in the middle of the night and fell asleep the next morning. He did not hear any of the three alarm clocks. He opened his eyes and looked at the time. It was past eight o'clock. There were only fifteen minutes left before the exam started!
"Fuck!"
Jiang Zhihuo screamed, jumped out of bed, quickly changed his clothes, picked up the bag that was thrown on the ground and rushed out without even looking.
Jiang Zhihuo hurried into the examination room, still unable to catch his breath and his face was pale.
The man in the front seat was quite familiar with Jiang Zhihuo. When he turned around to pass the test paper, he lowered his voice and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Jiang Zhihuo took a sip of water and took the test paper.
The morning exam came too rushed and I didn't have time to message Yan Mu. I only had the chance to talk to him after the exam. Yan Mu said that the admission exam was over and he was about to come back after lunch.
Jiang Zhihuo agreed.
He turned off the screen and felt a little dizzy.
The exam in the morning was fine, but after lunch Jiang Zhihuo's condition became worse and worse. He broke out in cold sweats and felt his temperature was rising. He went to the infirmary to take his temperature, but he didn't have a fever.
He took the medicine, and before entering the examination room in the afternoon, Jiang Zhihuo asked the boy sitting in the front seat who was waiting in the corridor, "Do you feel a little cold?"
"No, it's 27 degrees today!" The man in the front seat was only wearing a thin short-sleeved shirt. He turned his head and saw that Jiang Zhihuo looked really bad. "Fuck, Brother Huo, why do you look so bad?!"
"I don't know." Jiang Zhihuo exhaled a few times, his breath burning hot.
The invigilator, holding a metal detector, reminded at the door of the classroom: "Candidates, please place your materials outside the classroom and line up to enter!"
Jiang Zhihuo shook his head, trying to wake himself up. Just as he was about to take out the ruler and manuscript paper he was going to take with him, he suddenly touched something that shouldn't have been in his schoolbag.
—That long string! And rh oil!
Jiang Zhihuo: “!!”
With a jolt in his heart, Jiang Zhihuo suddenly remembered something—some symptoms during estrus are similar to those of a cold! !
Because of the cold before, he never thought about the estrus period!!
Jiang Zhihuo was at the end of the line and wanted to communicate with the doctor. He opened the chat box, but saw the message the doctor sent last night.
Doctor: Please be more careful. You have had a cold for quite some time. Some symptoms of estrus are similar to those of a cold. Please pay attention to the condition of your glands.
The doctor reminded him last night! But he didn't see it!!
"Students in the corridor, please go through security and enter the examination room!" the invigilator urged, "Why is the last student over there still looking at his phone? Put it away quickly!!"
The invigilator walked over quickly, snatched Jiang Zhihuo's bag, and urged him to enter the examination room.
"Wait a minute, teacher. There's something I missed." Without having time to think, Jiang Zhihuo used his bag to block his movements and put the string of things he bought yesterday into his pocket.
The man in the front seat was still worried about Jiang Zhihuo's expression, so he turned around while passing the test paper and said, "Brother Huo, do you have a fever? How about taking a leave and going to see a doctor?"
Jiang Zhihuo: "... It's best if it's just a fever."
Fortunately, due to the unstable estrus period, Jiang Zhihuo would apply a strong inhibitory patch every day, which at least ensured that pheromones would not be leaked at any time and the alpha present would not be affected.
The exam bell rang, Jiang Zhihuo adjusted his breathing, prayed inwardly that it was not his estrus period, and began to answer the questions.
However, the more you worry about something, the more it will come.
The first hour was fine, no symptoms.
But gradually, Jiang Zhihuo felt his head getting more dizzy and his breathing became heavier.
He could even feel the pheromones leaking out continuously, but fortunately the smell was covered up after being filtered by the suppression patch and no one noticed anything unusual.
Jiang Zhihuo tried his best to stay awake, but when he had only two big questions left, his heartbeat suddenly stopped, and then beat extremely hard, as if it was smashed into his chest, blocking his lungs and not being able to squeeze out a breath of air.
I couldn't breathe, and my back was getting wet bit by bit.
Jiang Zhihuo was unable to write any more words. He held the pen tightly, his fingertips scratching the draft paper, almost tearing the paper.
The invigilator noticed that something was not right here, so he walked over to Jiang Zhihuo and asked, "Classmate, are you okay? Classmate? Classmate?"
Jiang Zhihuo couldn't answer.
The man in the front seat whispered to the invigilator, "Teacher, Brother Huo wasn't in good condition just before he came in. Should he go to the infirmary?"
Jiang Zhihuo shook his head, grabbed his pocket, and squeezed out a few words: "Can I go to the bathroom?"
Seeing that he was really upset, the invigilator did not let him register his name: "Go quickly, go quickly."
With a "bang".
Jiang Zhihuo slammed the door shut and leaned his whole body against it.
Damn it, what kind of exam is this? I get horny when I take an exam.
Last time I had a fever, I fainted in the toilet. Fortunately, Yan Mu was there.
And this time Yan Mu is still on his way back from City B! There is no way to wait for him to come!
Even if you have to go to an isolation ward, you have to be able to get out!
Jiang Zhihuo took out something from his pocket.
He stared at it for a while, unscrewed the oil and poured it on his hands.
He gritted his teeth and pushed it in little by little.
The strange touch is hard to describe, but it is indeed effective. His estrus symptoms have indeed improved. Although they have not been completely suppressed, at least he can talk and walk normally.
Jiang Zhihuo: “…”
He washed his hands and forced himself to ignore the awkward feeling behind him. Then he returned to the classroom, finished the last two big questions as quickly as possible, handed in the paper early, and left the school quickly.
It will probably take Yan Mu about an hour to arrive.
Jiang Zhihuo pretended nothing happened and walked out of the school gate. On the way, he actually met his physics teacher who was about to go home.
"You came out so soon?!" The physics teacher looked at the time and there were still forty minutes left.
Jiang Zhihuo frowned: "Yeah."
"This physics exam is really hard. You handed it in early? You can't be so proud of yourself just because you did well in the first two exams!"
Jiang Zhihuo couldn't speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, someone would immediately notice that something was wrong with him. He could only say "hmm" over and over.
After dealing with the physics teacher, Jiang Zhihuo hurriedly opened the hospital's official account to make an appointment for a restraining ward. He lowered his head and didn't look at the road, and bumped into someone head-on.
The moment he smelled that person's scent, Jiang Zhihuo's nerves, which had been tense all afternoon, suddenly relaxed.
—It’s Yan Mu!!
He was wearing a mask, and the suppression patch was still ineffective, leaking only a normal amount of pheromones. Yan Mu did not notice anything unusual about Jiang Zhihuo at first.
"Why did you come out?" Yan Mu asked.
Jiang Zhihuo shook his head and said hoarsely: "Brother Yan, let's go back."
After saying that, he covered his head and walked forward.
Yan Mu noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly followed, asking, "Xiao Zhou, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Zhihuo said nothing, just shook his head. It was not until he opened the door that he suddenly grabbed Yan Mu's hand.
—I can’t help it!
The moment his whole body relaxed, the touch behind him stimulated him even more obviously.
It was a thrill! Perhaps it was excitement, perhaps it was instinct, but he knew what he wanted to get from the highly thrilling touch.
Yan Mu's heart skipped a beat. Their pheromones touched each other, and that indescribable feeling spread throughout his body in an instant.
"Estrous?"
“Hmm…” Jiang Zhihuo tore off the suppression patch, and the intoxicating smell of alcohol surged out. He held Yan Mu’s hand, pushed him against the door and kissed him.
The sweet aroma of wine filled the air in the room, and the scalding body temperature was unavoidable.
This was not their first time in estrus, and even under normal circumstances they would not be able to control themselves. Yan Mu was already familiar with the subsequent steps. They kissed and bit each other's lips, earlobes, and collarbones. They looked for gaps to breathe during the kiss and hugged each other with all their strength, trying hard, fiercely, and instinctively to integrate the other into their blood.
Yan Mu stroked Jiang Zhihuo's back, moving down little by little.
down.
Then, the fingertips paused.
—He touched a small ring.
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