The third class upstairs is also handing out homework, and the white-covered workbooks are passed on in the hands of the students.
"How come the homework I just got last week is broken like this." Fan Yue put Xiao Yan's workbook on the corner of his desk, "It's not like your style, what did you do with this workbook? ."
"Something went wrong, and it's hard to say." Xiao Yan turned the homework to the page for correction. "Fortunately, I found it in time and the remedy came back."
Teacher Xu struggled to find a blank space in his homework and wrote a homework comment—
"Yes, it's all right, but if you change it like this, are you so entangled, classmate Xiao Yan, your knowledge is not solid enough."
Xiao Yan: "…"
No matter how solid the knowledge is, there is no way someone can go back with the wrong homework and write it all.
Fortunately, he used the class time to change it again in the morning, and barely managed to pass this assignment. If Luo Zhiyu's version was submitted, he would definitely be punished again.
Luo Zhiyu knew nothing about alpha.
The first grade (3) class was booing, and they had to give Luo Zhiyu to Xiao Yan upstairs. He even thought about what he wanted for the betrothal gift, so he almost drove him away.
"Is there anyone like you?" Luo Zhiyu followed suit, "Send me away, who will buy you melon seed soda for the next sports meeting."
"Luo Zhiyu is the face of our class after all." Jing Ximing and his roommate stood on the same front, "What to give."
"Don't worry, by this time next year, we will also be in the sophomore (3) class." Luo Zhiyu made a lot of sense, but he never took his eyes off the phone screen.
[I don't know]: [Picture], dog thief, how did I become your class!
[I don't know]: How did I become a sophomore in high school! All of a sudden I skipped a grade.
[Smelly Orange]: This...
[Smelly Orange]: I usually write the third class smoothly, and I wrote it as the second year of high school without even thinking about it.
[Not knowing]: They have to send me to your class now.
[Smelly Orange]: Come, I'm very welcome, beat Fan Yue away, my brother is at the same table with you.
[Not knowing]: Go go go go go.
[I don't know]: But what you wrote is correct, you are really good, and you also say that you have no experience.
[Smelly Orange]: ? ?
[Smelly Orange]: It's all in the books, but you're the one who doesn't want to read textbooks, who's to blame.
[Smelly Orange]: Come up, I will teach you what experience is.
[I don't know]: Did you find that you were broken by me. bad smile.jpg
[Smelly Orange]: What are you thinking? ? ? I asked you to bring the book and I'll draw you a key point. I'm too wrong.
[Not knowing]: quack quack.
The autumn sports meeting of No. 1 Middle School is late this year. After the sports meeting is December, the temperature drops rapidly. There are a large number of households who have difficulty getting up in the school. The work of the student union has come again. These students wake up late for class at night.
"Where's Luo Zhiyu from you? The two of us are on duty today." Luo Zhiyu received a call from Xiao Yan in the quilt, "The preparatory bell rang for the morning reading, as a student council member, you want to take the lead. Are you late?"
"It's almost time." Luo Zhiyu said nonsense, "I left the dormitory building, went to the playground, saw the teaching building, saw you, you are wearing a blue school uniform, and you have an English book in your hand."
However, Xiao Yan still heard half of the tiredness in his voice from the call.
"Luo Zhi, you didn't get up at all, I don't know what you are like." Xiao Yan's phone was forcibly pinched by Luo Zhiyu, "You continue to make up for me..."
Fifteen minutes later, Xiao Yancai, who had two duty cards hanging around his neck, waited for Luo Zhiyu at the entrance of the east staircase.
"Should I deduct your points first?" Xiao Yan asked him leaning against the wall, "Luo Zhiyu, classmate who was more than ten minutes late."
"I don't count, I don't count, give me my duty card, how can I deduct my own points." Luo Zhiyu took off the duty card that belonged to him from Xiao Yan's neck, holding the belt, freezing cold Cold fingers stuck to Xiao Yan's neck.
Xiao Yan: "…"
In winter, even the air is cold, Luo Zhiyu came trembling all the way, rarely touched the temperature of Xiao Yan's neck, greedy for the warmth, and refused to pull out his hand.
But his warm movement, like he was hugging the neck of the person on the other side, had already exceeded the safe distance that he should have. He didn't notice it, and even sighed in satisfaction with his eyes half closed.
"Hit you, let go." Xiao Yan used the rolled up English book against the name tag on Luo Zhiyu's school uniform and pushed him forward gently, preventing Luo Zhiyu from continuing to approach him.
Luo Zhiyu put it away when he saw it, and put on the duty card while Xiao Yan's body temperature remained on the strap of the duty card.
Xiao Yan leaned against the wall in the stairwell to memorize English, and Luo Zhiyu also took out the Chinese book from his schoolbag and began to memorize it.
"Have you had breakfast yet?" Xiao Yan asked him while standing.
"I didn't have time." Luo Zhiyu shrank behind Xiao Yan and used Xiao Yan to block the wind.
Xiao Yan threw him a loaf of bread: "I just bought one more for you."
"It's too cold." Luo Zhiyu's fingers were about to freeze and he couldn't turn over the language document. "Is it really necessary to be on duty? Except for me, I haven't seen anyone late."
"You're too embarrassed to say it, but there are some latecomers." Xiao Yan walked over and sat down, and the two of them blocked the stairs together, "Last year, we caught a dozen or so on the west stairs, and the east stairs went up to the school office, and those who were late were generally late. I won't go from here, so I'll grab it this week in the winter, and I'll leave it alone next week."
"That's it." Luo Zhiyu didn't know what he was thinking.
Xiao Yan: "…"
While he was talking, Luo Zhiyu tucked his frozen hands into his sleeves, grabbed his wrists, and blew the cool breeze into Xiao Yan's sleeves.
"Why is it so cold?" He didn't drive Luo Zhiyu away this time. He put the English book on the stairs between the two of them, and let him hold it. "Are you wearing too little?"
"Let me take a look." Xiao Yan's free hand gently turned over Luo Zhiyu's collar and counted the clothes he was wearing: "...you wear a sweater under your school uniform?"
"It's a thick sweater." Luo Zhiyu corrected him, "I used to wear this in December."
"The weather is so cold this year, the temperature is almost below zero, you can't wear it like this, you know?" Xiao Yan retracted his hand and patted Luo Zhiyu's cheek twice.
After the second gender differentiation, omega will have a little chills, which is normal, but Luo Zhiyu has not adapted.
Luo Zhiyu snorted, and drilled his hand into Xiao Yan's sleeve, obviously wanting to treat the person as a human-shaped hand warmer and continue to warm his hands: "I haven't lived in school, so I wear too little today, and too much tomorrow, trouble, please, I saw my roommate, I went out today with a shirt and a school uniform, and the washing machine in our dormitory is also broken, and it has not been repaired in time."
"The washing machine is broken?" Xiao Yan asked, "Why is it broken?"
"Well." Luo Zhiyu nodded, "Qiantoicao threw his 8-jin thick quilt into the washing machine in winter, and the quilt won."
Xiao Yan: "…"
"At this temperature, it may snow next week, so you should wear more clothes." The sky outside the teaching building was a little hazy, the sun was cold, and there was no temperature.
Just as Luo Zhiyu was about to speak, he accidentally bumped into the English book Xiao Yan had placed on the steps, and the book rolled down the steps. Luo Zhiyu stepped on the falling textbook with good intentions.
The book stopped at the next step, but there were more footprints on the inside pages of the English book.
"This..." Luo Zhiyu picked up his language book and ran down the stairs before Xiao Yan beat him.
It's really going to snow, but it's not yet next week. On Friday night, there were small snowflakes floating in the sky. Luo Zhiyu, who was going home this week, dragged his suitcase and waited for the driver at the school gate. To pick.
"Too much stuff, your suitcase." Jing Ximing kicked Luo Zhiyu's small suitcase, "You are not afraid to wait for the lock to break."
"It should be alright, I have to bring back sheets and clothes for washing, as well as a towel and quilt. If the washing machine is broken, I can't do anything about it. Take it back and wash it this week." Luo Zhiyu patted his suitcase, "Wait. Get on the car when you get off, it is very stable, I will be careful not to collapse."
Standing in twos and threes at the door were all the students who were waiting for home to pick him up like him.
"Let's go first." Luo Zhiyu waved his hand to Cui Ximing, "I'll grab an umbrella."
Luo Zhiyu didn't take an umbrella when he went out, and there were a lot of small crystal snowflakes on his hair. He often went to the third class upstairs to ask for trouble, and he was familiar with Xiao Yan and his class. He glanced at the group of people. Saw Xiao Yan, so he dragged the box over without hesitation and grabbed an umbrella.
A group of people from the second grade (3) class were gathered at the door to listen to Tang Yuan's story. There was another Luo Zhiyu next to Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan glanced at him and tilted the umbrella halfway in his direction.
Luo Zhiyu joined the team listening to Tang Yuan's storytelling and listened with relish.
"What are you talking about?" Luo Zhiyu asked, "It's good for your class to chat."
"Catching an adulterer in bed seems to be a matter of the university forum next door. Tangyuan likes to visit these forums." Fan Yue gave him a brief summary of the previous situation. "Their school really has a lot of melons, and Tang Yuan often takes us to eat melons."
"Actually, I didn't catch the scene, it doesn't count as catching an adulterer on the bed, but the adultery is real, the evidence is conclusive, and now the whole T knows about it." Tang Yuan glanced at the absence of teachers around, and said mysteriously, "That omega In the suitcase, there is another alpha's clothes, which can be seen at a glance."
"Wow." Luo Zhiyu cheered, "Wonderful!"
Luo Zhiyu likes to eat melons.
Tang Yuan liked to hear him tell stories the most, so he immediately added a little more atmosphere and said a few more words: "Do you know how you found it? It can only be said that if you want people to not know, unless you don't do it yourself, people are doing it. Look, who knew that when the two of them went out together, the button of the box would collapse? Some coincidences are so terrifying!"
"I don't know what to think, let's forget about the affair, and still keep other people's clothes."
"You said it's fine if it's a couple, not a couple, then in this case, it's not cheating, what is that?!"
"Wow." Luo Zhiyu continued to cheer, "Yes, yes."
He was tired of standing and wanted to find a place to sit. Without thinking, he sat down on his suitcase and slid two steps on the ground on the wheel. The taste was a bit interesting, so he let go of Luo Zhiyu took advantage of the box and slipped a little closer to Xiao Yan.
Then Luo Zhiyu and Xiao Yan both heard a crisp sound—
"Crack."
Luo Zhiyu's small suitcase that was in danger because it was too full was finally broken by him.
Xiao Yan quickly reached out and pulled Luo Zhiyu, not letting Luo Zhiyu fall to the ground, but he couldn't manage the box, Luo Zhiyu's suitcase was opened, and the sheets and quilt fell to the ground.
There were many kindhearted people in the third class. They comforted Luo Zhiyu on the spot and said that it was fine. They all squatted down to help him pack up, and stuffed the things back into the box neatly until someone in the third class asked in shock—
"Brother Yan's nap towel, why is it here with you?!"
Luo Zhiyu: "..."
Xiao Yan: "…"