"Xiao Latiao, do you think I'm authentic?" Luo Zhiyu pointed to himself, "I like the fresh and fruity fragrance, and I also like Xiao Yan's orange flavor."
"That's right." Yan Zihan praised him, "Several alphas in the forum were thinking of chasing you."
"Why haven't I seen one?" Luo Zhiyu held her cheek.
"Then I don't know." Yan Zihan, "It seems that they only dare to beep on the forum, not to take practical actions, a group of cowards."
Luo Zhiyu thought for a while, since he entered No. 1 Middle School, he has played with Xiao Yan a lot, and pinched him a lot, or it was Xiao Yan's roommates and other alphas who had a good relationship with him.
The classes participating in the closing ceremony of the Games are entering the arena. Luo Zhiyu classified the manuscripts according to the order in which each class passed the rostrum. After the last earthquake prevention and disaster mitigation drill, he has always been very careful about this kind of broadcast work, and there is no need to turn on the microphone. Never open at will.
When they were talking, Xiao Yan came over. He just came from the classroom and put a stack of his homework on the table for Luo Zhiyu to keep for him. By the way, he stuffed Luo Zhiyu with a packet of pistachios.
"The homework is here for you." Xiao Yan said, "Is it okay?"
"Let's go, I'll show you, I won't be short of one, and I'll pay you back if you don't." Luo Zhiyu said, "If you have any other requirements, I'll say it together."
"After eating my nuts, when we pass by next class, I will praise you a little more, you know?" Xiao Yan stood behind Luo Zhiyu, supported Luo Zhiyu's shoulders with both hands, and lightly pressed the weight. Threatened him half-truthfully, "Otherwise I'll beat you up later."
The stool on the rostrum was temporarily moved by the student union. Luo Zhiyu was uncomfortable to sit on. He knew that Xiao Yan was behind him, so he leaned back and comfortably used Xiao Yan as his back.
Xiao Yan held his hand, tightened it a little, and supported him firmly.
"Don't worry." Luo Zhiyu put Xiao Yan's homework on top of his own, and patted the back of Xiao Yan's hand with his right hand, "Go ahead with these two packs of snacks, and I'll blow you a rainbow later. fart."
Xiao Yan stepped down from the podium with confidence, waved at Luo Zhiyu, and walked towards the square in his class.
There was no one else around, and the school leaders who were going to deliver the closing speech on the rostrum had not yet arrived. The two omega students talked about personal topics—
"I've given up on big hot movies." Yan Zihan said while doing his homework, "There is an alpha in the third year of high school who is very handsome. I want to fight for it."
"Everyone is in the third year of high school, do you still have a conscience?" Luo Zhiyu still had his physiology class homework left, and he took out the white-covered exercise book from the stack of books next to him, "The most important task in high school is to study, What about love?"
"Do you have any other dreams besides studying?"
"Yes." Luo Zhiyu opened the short-answer questions on the book and began to review the questions, "In addition to studying, I also want to draw, and I want to beat Brother Yan every day, no more."
"I don't understand you guys very well, I think it's not that no one is chasing you, it's that they are all ignored by you." Yan Zihan glanced at Luo Zhiyu's physiology workbook, "Wow, your book is so new. "
The workbook is bound by the school itself. There is no writing on the white cover, and there are only three words "workbook" on the inner page. It is mainly used to add some exercises for students in the physiology class. The course is still very important.
"It's only been two weeks since I got it, and I haven't opened it very much. I haven't used it before. Of course it's new." Luo Zhiyu also felt that his workbook was very new today. On page 70 requested by Mr. Xu, start answering the questions.
[Multiple questions]
Remember who you have always been, and I won't repeat them here—
"Today's topic doesn't seem to be the same." Luo Zhiyu Xin said, "a different expression."
After writing the textbook practice questions and pre-class tests for so long, I suddenly didn't see Xiaolan and Xiaohong, and I still miss them a little.
1. You have a good impression of an omega in class X recently. How should you get along with this omega correctly? (?B?)
A. Abandon distractions, learn and progress together
B. Let go of yourself and go to hook up immediately
C. Seriously reflect and immediately cut off the relationship
Luo Zhiyu: "???"
"The questions in the exercise book are so strange." Luo Zhiyu chose awkwardly, "I always feel that something is wrong, it's yin and yang."
"Let me see, is it that difficult?" Yan Zihan stretched out his hand.
Luo Zhiyu was just about to hand him the exercise book when the music representing the beginning of the closing ceremony of the Games suddenly rang.
"Get ready." Luo Zhiyu put the homework back, the two cleaned up the pistachio nut shells on the table, and turned out the manuscript to be read at the closing ceremony, "The school leader will come up to speak after we finish the process?"
"Yes." Yan Zihan was ready, "Let's go first, the school leaders are on their way."
"I opened the mic? The school leader's mic also opened in advance to prevent them from not using it." Yan Zihan stood up and turned around to confirm with Luo Zhiyu, "I will stop talking nonsense from now on."
"Promise not to talk nonsense." Luo Zhiyu has experience.
The order of appearances at the closing ceremony is based on the points of the class sports meeting. If the senior year does not participate, the first year of high school will go to the phalanx first, followed by the second year of the senior year. The higher the class points, the later the order of appearance.
There are seven classes in the first year of high school, and six in the second year of high school. Xiao Yan's class is the last one to appear in the second year of high school.
"It's so tiring." Yan Zihan unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a swig after broadcasting the results of the sports meet for each class in the first year of high school, "I'll leave it to you for the second year of high school."
"Completely ok." Luo Zhiyu frowned and dealt with several questions just now, but he was really not interested in doing the questions. He broadcasted the results of each class in the second year of high school in the sports meeting according to the compiled manuscript.
"Hello, sophomores, I'm Luo Zhiyu from the first grade (3) class. Next, I will broadcast the sports meeting results of each class."
Yan Zihan finished work and started nibbling on melon seeds.
"We are facing the phalanx of the sophomore (3) class. They have achieved excellent results in this sports meeting. They won the first place in the grade and won a number of first places... "
The boy's voice was clear and pleasant, and it spread to every corner of the playground along the school's broadcasting equipment.
"Tang Yuan, a classmate of the third class, broke the record of the city's middle school sports meeting in the 1500-meter long-distance running. We sincerely thank Tang Yuan and an orange cat volunteer..."
"Student Zhang Shu, in the long jump event, he got the third place..."
"The front of the team is the facade of our school, Xiao Yan, in this autumn sports meeting, he has achieved excellent results in several sprint events. excellent… "
Luo Zhiyu did what he said, played on the spot, and gave Xiao Yan five minutes of rainbow farts without writing, and watched the team from the second (3) class walk out of the plastic track in front of the rostrum and stand neatly on the playground.
"It's finally over." Luo Zhiyu raised his hand and closed the Mai in front of him, took a deep breath, and started to clean up the homework on the table, "Get ready to withdraw, get 1 point, it's quite profitable."
"They don't earn as much." Yan Zihan pointed to Xiao Yan and the others in the audience, "The school encourages students to exercise, and they will get points as long as they win the prize."
"Speaking of which, you and Xiao Yan have a good relationship recently." Yan Zihan asked, "Do you know him?"
Luo Zhiyu was still thinking about the yin and yang strange practice questions, and he snorted indifferently as an answer.
"Then I will ask you quietly, why did you go to that kind of place with Xiao Yan last time?" Yan Zihan thought he recognized it, and asked in a low voice, "Meng A special pharmacy, I also heard you say you want to buy some? What's the matter? , does he need it?"
Luo Zhiyu hummed absently again: "He won't let me buy it."
Yan Zihan: "..."
The originally tidy playground suddenly became chaotic, and the teams of various classes standing upright suddenly turned into water snakes for some reason.
"what?!"
"What are they talking about?"
"Xiao Yanfeng Ping was killed!"
Luo Zhiyu was shocked by the messy voice and woke up from his deep thoughts: "? What did you ask me just now?"
The two of them turned off their own microphones, but the leader's microphone was on, and he held it in Luo Zhiyu's hand. He just planned to send it to Director Wu.
Luo Zhiyu: "... grass."
Yan Zihan: "...hold the grass."
Xiao Yan: "…"
After the closing ceremony, the people on the podium went to the empty "stage". Xiao Yan only found a stack of his homework on the table, and a post-it note on the homework.
Kneeling and crying and apologizing.jpg
[Smoke of gunpowder]: Smile.jpg, you come back.
[Understood]: Brother, you can't blame me for this, it's Xiao Latiao who started it first.
[Smoke of gunpowder]: You have to be responsible for me. Smile upside down.jpg
[Understood]: It's not impossible to blame the embarrassing .jpg.
[Understood]: Do you want me to correct your name? I can now go to the forum to wash the ground, professionally evaluate, and my family's ancestral ability to evaluate.
[Smoke of gunpowder]: Don't, I'm afraid, as soon as you speak, I'll be black.
[Understood]: Well, brother is not angry.
[Understood]: No one wants my brother.
[Smoke filled with gunpowder]: If your mouth is sweeter, consider letting you go.
[Understood]: How could my brother not work? ! Brother is awesome! (^▽^)
[Smoke of gunpowder]: Little hooligans.
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Jing Ximing got out of bed in a daze to go to the toilet, and found that Luo Zhiyu's desk was still lit.
"Why are you still studying?" Jing Ximing had never seen Luo Zhiyu so serious.
"Homework." Luo Zhiyu rubbed his eyes, his voice a little tired.
"Why do you have so much homework?" Jing Ximing was shocked, "Isn't our homework the same?"
"Probably I don't quite understand it." Luo Zhiyu gave up on himself, "The questions in the physiology workbook are so yin and yang, it doesn't matter if Xiaohong and Xiaolan are gone, it keeps asking me how to get along with omega correctly, Weird."
"Is there such a question?" Jing Ximing felt strange, "That's probably because I didn't think about it when I was doing the question, I have no impression."
"It asked me if I could live with the omega, otherwise, would I live with the alpha little blue?"
"And this, I still can't figure it out." Luo Zhiyu pointed to a short answer question, "Please describe the process of final marking and knotting?"
"How do I know!" Luo Zhiyu was annoyed by this question, "I'm crazy, I don't have this function."
The alpha dormitory was brightly lit. Xiao Yan and the others were busy with games on weekends. After the scenery was over, it was all night work.
"Brother Yan, I absolutely believe in you, I don't need that stuff." Zhang Shu patted his chest and said, "How much homework do you have?"
Xiao Yan put the finished English exercises into his schoolbag, and picked up the exercise book added to the physiology class from the table: "This is all that's left, who asked you to choose all A's last time, Mr. Xu added one for each of our class. This homework is still new, and I haven't had time to write my name."
Xiao Yan opened the homework, and Xiao Yan began to frown.
Xiao Yan: "…"
Xiaolan and Xiaohong
The alpha version of the physiology workbook, where did Xiaolan and Xiaohong come from
This is not his homework, what about his homework