On Monday, the punishment task assigned by Leader Zhang officially began to be implemented.
"Look who..." Several girls passed by, snickering and whispering.
Han Meng came out to pick up the water, and saw the diligent sweeping people in the corridor, and laughed wildly: "Oh, Jiang Da Xiaocao, you are working as soon as you finish eating, you are so diligent."
Jiang Yao held a broom in one hand and a dustpan in the other, and smiled at him: "Believe it or not, I will feed you garbage?"
Han Meng shook and took two steps back. She happened to bump into Yin Che who came out of the back door of the classroom, and quickly hugged her thigh: "Brother Che! Help me! Your classmate is bullying your classmate!"
Yin Che passed him by indifferently.
Jiang Yao laughed, threw the broom and dustpan, and extended his arms to meet his target: "How could Cheche help you? Don't look at who he is, he must be biased—"
Yin Che bent his back, lowered his head, and passed under his arm: "boring."
"… "
"… "
After the sports meeting, the senior high school students completely lost the recreational activities on campus and entered the state of preparation for the exam.
Wu Guozhong deliberately took a class to instill chicken soup for the souls of this group of adults and students who are about to become adults. From the mid-term exams just around the corner, to the life planning after graduation, he explained the simple things in simple terms and spoke at a high level.
It's a pity that the students who have just finished math class are so sleepy that few can listen.
The future is still far away, so let's get enough sleep first.
In the evening, Jiang Yao took this exercise as usual, and pretended to go to the next door to do his homework.
The door was open, Yin Che was sitting by the bed wiping his hair, was on the phone, glanced at him, and continued to say to the phone, "I see, next time."
Jiang Yao put down the exercises, pulled out his chair, saw that he had hung up the phone, and asked casually, "Who should I call?"
"My mom, tell her I have a boyfriend."
"Oh, so." Jiang Yao sat down and opened the exercise.
After half a second, he turned his head suddenly: "Fuck?!"
"Why are you so excited?"
"Can I not get excited!" Jiang Yao quickly dragged his chair over, "What's our mother's reaction? Are you satisfied with me? Did you say something nice about me?"
Yin Che looked at his eager eyes and remembered what Qiao Wanyun said just now:
"Is it really your tablemate? Do you like him?"
"Um."
"If you like it, my mother will definitely not object." Qiao Wanyun said with regret after being surprised, "However, Xiao Che, you don't get along with people very much, so it may be easy to take your reliance on your friends as your liking. Mom thinks you need it. Go out for a walk, get to know more people, and maybe you will find that there are still many excellent alphas in the world."
In Qiao Wanyun's impression, Jiang Yao was still the normal-looking or even slightly rustic boy back then, so it's no wonder he would say this.
"My mother thinks you're not good enough." Yin Che wanted to see his reaction, "She said let me get to know more people, so I can pick them up."
Jiang Yao was really anxious, his brows furrowed: "Does our mother really say that?"
"Um."
Jiang Yao stood up and paced back and forth: "I knew it wasn't that easy, you are so good, I am so out of tune, it's normal for your mother to be worried... Hey, I'll go back first."
"What are you going to do?"
"Just as Old Wu said today, I'll write a future life plan for your mother to show her, and let her know that I'm a reliable man, and she can give me her son with confidence."
Jiang Yao did what he said, turned around and walked towards the door, just as he twisted the door, his clothes were grabbed by someone chasing after him.
"Don't bother, my parents will like you." Yin Che paused and whispered, "Just like I do to you."
The walls of the dormitory are thin, and the dormitory next door seems to be telling a joke. There is laughter, and someone even pats the table.
Jiang Yao couldn't hear a word.
He turned around, raised his hand, inserted five fingers into the wet hair of the person in front of him, and looked down at those dodging eyes: "What do you do to me?"
"… that's it."
"How?"
Yin Che let go and stepped back: "You just need to know."
"I don't know, I want to hear from you."
"Prefer not to say."
Jiang Yao watched him quietly for a while, then bent down unexpectedly and picked him up by the waist.
Yin Che pushed a few times, but didn't exert much effort.
The two fell on the narrow single bed.
Pajamas dawdled and rustled, occasionally mixed with a few small gasps.
The next door seemed to have finished talking about the jokes, and went to bed and became very quiet.
It seems that they are louder here, and it feels like they can hear it next door.
Yin Che reached the limit, turned his head to dodge, and covered the neckline where the two buttons were unbuttoned: "Enough is enough."
Jiang Yao couldn't kiss his mouth, so he kissed his ear instead: "Speak or not?"
Yin Che pushed him away, pulled the quilt over his entire head, and a dull voice came from the quilt: "You are so annoying."
Jiang Yao's eyes moved down, and his hand reached under the quilt.
Yin Che immediately turned sideways and curled up into a ball, but Jiang Yao had already held him.
The palms are warm and the whole body is soft.
After all, he could not escape the package of alpha pheromone, nor could he escape the fate of being played by his own alpha. The sheets were almost scratched before they were let go.
Being an omega is really hard.
The temperature continues to drop, and the summer beach seems to be yesterday, and it is late autumn in a blink of an eye.
On weekends, Yin Che went to the hospital for a routine check-up.
He came less and less frequently in the past few months. Dr. Feng said that this is a good thing. After a while, he may not come at all.
After the test, the result was that the pheromone value in his body had exceeded the normal level and was still rising.
"At this rate, it is estimated that there will be another month or two."
Yin Che didn't react for a while: "What?"
"The estrus period, you are more than half a year later than normal people, you may fight back violently, be mentally prepared, during this time no matter what the pheromone of your partner must be 100% compatible, otherwise it will be It's very dangerous." Dr. Feng pushed his glasses and asked kindly, "How much is the fit now?"
"...about forty percent."
"That's a bit slow, let's keep going."
"… it is good."
Yin Che didn't understand how to refuel at all, and was embarrassed to ask the elders such a question, so he could only check it on the Internet, and he probably had some points in his heart.
The day before the mid-term exam, the classroom desks must be emptied.
The senior year has a lot of homework and exam papers, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Many students do not leave after school and stay in the classroom to pack their things, complaining endlessly.
"Can I apply for not being emptied, anyway, it's useless to read my book, it's all three-no products." Zhang Ke complained.
Zhou Haoliang: "What is the Three No Products?"
"No notes, no answers, few words."
Jiang Yao listened happily: "Then my book is a three-pack product. You can't understand Baoquan and Baoquan."
"Brother Yao, so you also have self-knowledge?"
"I'm being humble, I... eh? Where's my school uniform?" Jiang Yao turned around, the back of the chair was empty, and his coat was nowhere to be seen.
"Did you forget you on the playground last class?"
"Impossible, I remember I took it off before class and hung it on the back of the chair... Forget it, I'm too lazy to look for it, I have ten sets anyway."
"Damn it, ten sets? Are you a second-generation invisible rich man?"
"Low-key, low-key." Jiang Yao picked up the book with a smile, left the classroom, and planned to move some of it to the dormitory first.
The tall trees on both sides of the boulevard shaded the setting sun, and the sunlight squeezed in through the gaps between the leaves and sprinkled mottledly on the ground, coating the dead leaves with a golden light.
Jiang Yao stepped on the light and walked forward, humming a song in a good mood, and suddenly saw a parent walking not far ahead, he didn't care and didn't look at it, but the parent walked towards him.
"Classmate, how do I get to the classroom of Class 1 of Senior Three?"
This was the first time Qiao Wanyun came to the school since her son was in the third year of high school. The teaching building had changed. She was afraid that she would go to the wrong place.
However, when she got closer to the student, her eyes lit up.
Tall, handsome, and strong in body, holding a large stack of books in his hand, he walked very leisurely.
There are also many high-quality single alphas of the same age in the circle of wealthy children in Xicheng, and their appearance conditions are very good, but compared with this one, they are obviously inferior.
Unfortunately, my son already has a partner. Qiao Wanyun sighed silently in her heart.
This boy is not only good-looking, but also polite. When he saw her, he stood up straight and looked serious: "Hello, Class 1 of Senior Three is on the fifth floor of that building. I'll take you there."
Seeing that he was holding so many books, Qiao Wanyun had the nerve to let him climb the fifth floor with him: "No need, I'll just go by myself, thank you."
Before taking a step, the boy said again, "Are you looking for Yin Che?"
Qiao Wanyun was surprised: "How do you know?"
Jiang Yao wanted to shout "Mom, I'm your son-in-law" on the spot, but remembered that Yin Che said that his mother was not satisfied with him, so he held back his words.
"I'm his classmate, he's not in the classroom, he just moved back to the dormitory."
... Damn, he shouldn't listen to the bastard's words, he should insist on helping to move the books. Now his mother-in-law's impression of him is probably even worse, and his boyfriend doesn't even help to move the books. What's the use of asking him.
Qiao Wanyun didn't think much about it, but when she heard that her son was in the dormitory, she didn't plan to go to the classroom: "Well, thank you, it's fortunate that I asked you, otherwise I'd have to go all the way in vain."
"You're welcome, then I..." Jiang Yao just wanted to say that I'll go with you, when suddenly he saw two people turning a corner at the end of the boulevard, as if they were going to the grove.
Cheng Hao and a girl whose back looks like an omega.
This guy stopped for a few days and started looking for someone else to start with
Jiang Yao was a little concerned, so he turned his words: "Then I'll take a step first."
"Okay, bye."
Qiao Wanyun looked at the tall back of the boy leaving, and the more she looked, the more she liked it, but unfortunately it was useless for her to like it, hehe.