[Smoke of gunpowder]: I took the wrong test paper and was scolded by the teacher.
[Smoke of gunpowder]: You are responsible.
[Knowing]: I am in charge and I am in charge.
[Understood]; I write down the IOU myself.
This year's Culture and Art Week in No. 1 Middle School is very atmospheric. A string of colorful lanterns hangs in the snow and ice in winter. The Culture and Art Week and the New Year's party are just held together. Each class is trying to decorate its own blackboard newspaper. The second grade (3) class upstairs also invited Luo Zhiyu to draw a blackboard newspaper.
Near the end of the semester, the pressure of study is not small, but these students are not willing to abandon the annual New Year's party. They are all rehearsing during the dinner time before the evening self-study. For example, when Luo Zhiyu was painting, Zhang Shu was sitting On the podium, desperately pulling the erhu, singing while pulling, very sad.
Luo Zhiyu's backhand was a coin and threw it at Zhang Shu's feet.
After changing the chalk of a different color to Luo Zhiyu again, Xiao Yan finally pointed to the class door and said, "Go out and practice."
Zhang Shu picked up the coin and walked away scoldingly carrying the erhu: "Bah, with Luo Zhiyu, I don't want a brother anymore."
"I tricked it up from downstairs." Xiao Yan said, "Can you make a good offering?"
"Okay, okay, you two play, I'll dodge." Zhang Shu closed the classroom door, walked all the way to the stairs near the office, sat cross-legged, and continued to practice the piano.
Only Luo Zhiyu and Xiao Yan were left in the classroom. Luo Zhiyu was sitting on the table in the last row and drawing, jumping down from time to time to see the effect.
"Understood, are you hungry?" Neither of them had dinner, Xiao Yan just ordered takeout, Fan Yue helped bring it over, and went to the student union.
"I'm very hungry." Luo Zhiyu sat on the table, "I can't help it, who told me that I didn't even have time to leave the classroom after class, and was tricked by someone and asked me to do that. , all kinds of exploitation.”
"Open your mouth." Xiao Yan used a bamboo stick to poke the octopus balls to feed him.
Luo Zhiyu's hands were stained with chalk dust. Instead of picking it up by himself, he opened his mouth obediently.
"So good today?" Xiao Yan helped Luo Zhiyu wipe off the sauce on his lips with a piece of paper, and his fingertips lightly brushed the corner of Luo Zhiyu's mouth, "It's rare."
"Open your mouth to eat, life is ideal." Luo Zhiyu bit the last ball, and left his and Xiao Yan's names in the lower right corner of the blackboard newspaper, "It's almost there, you can come up with the text, I'll withdraw it, I'll take an English test for self-study next night."
"This is for you." Xiao Yan raised his hand and threw a bag of lollipops, "It's just a reward."
"It's still conscientious, and I didn't let me work for you in vain." Luo Zhiyu suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged Xiao Yan's neck, and rubbed the chalk dust on Xiao Yan's body, and then ran away laughing wildly.
"Where are you going again?" The first grade (3) class started to send out English test papers, and Jing Ximing saw Luo Zhiyu strutting back from the outside, "There will be no shadow after class."
"Go upstairs and help Xiao Yan and the others draw." Luo Zhiyu gave half of the snacks to Jing Ximing.
"Have you two been getting close recently? You're almost living upstairs, let's skip grades, Luo Zhiyu, you see you stick to people all day long." Jing Ximing moved the table to the side, between him and Luo Zhiyu Clear a path to prepare for the English test in the evening self-study.
"No." Luo Zhiyu thought for a while, "Haven't you been getting close all the time?"
Since the night of the power outage, the two of them started using a piece of scratch paper in the dim light of the small supermarket. Luo Zhiyu felt that there was something different. to ensure your presence.
In addition, the frequency of Xiao Yan passing by his window seems to have increased. When passing by, he either throws snacks for him or finds a chance to touch his head.
"I'll pick up the hot water." For example, now, Xiao Yan passed by the window again, "How about preparing for the exam?"
"Brother, do you need to come to the second floor to pick up the hot water?" Luo Zhiyu patted Xiao Yan's hand away, "What about the exam, I don't have time to play with you, I'll talk about it after the exam."
No. 1 High School Campus Forum—
[It’s almost a semester since I came to No. 1 High School, I want to hook up with the school grass, I want to ask the almighty forum, where should I go to meet by chance? new]
1L: RT, I went to the entrance of the second grade (3) class several times during get out of class time, but I couldn’t find Xiao Yan. Where should I go
2L: Go downstairs, high school (3) class, Xiao Yan has been haunting very frequently there recently.
3L: If it weren't for 0%, I would think they were having a puppy love.
4L: Are you looking for a fight, or are you looking for trouble
5L: Based on my personal experience, I advise everyone to keep their affairs aside. After all, Director Wu has compromised. As long as they don't fight, don't mind.
6L: I am the owner, do I still have hope
The culture and art week of No. 1 Middle School ended with the applause of the New Year's party. In the continuous tense learning environment, the students finally got the relaxation they dreamed of. After the New Year's party, it was a long-lost three-day vacation. Most of the students in the school will return to Family.
Luo Zhiyu found his suitcase in the backstage of the school auditorium. He dragged the suitcase and was about to go outside. The wheels of the suitcase got stuck on the carpet. obstacle.
"Thank you." Luo Zhiyu also had two glowing calf horns on his head, which several girls in his class insisted he wear. A black love sticker was pasted under his right eye, which was sweet and sweet. cool.
Xiao Yan raised his hands and squeezed the shiny horns on his head: "In a hurry to go home?"
"Ah, I forgot, they insisted on getting it for me." Luo Zhiyu then remembered that he still had this thing on his head, he took off the calf horn and put it on Xiao Yan's head, satisfied Looking at Xiao Yan and nodded, "Send it to you."
Luo Zhiyu dragged his suitcase away.
[I don't know anymore]: I want to ask you something.
[I don't know]: I was embarrassed to ask just now, there is no one around you.
[Orange people are not bad]: No, tell me.
[I don't know anymore]: Let's talk about a personal topic.
[Orange people are not bad]: Tell me.
[I don't know]: We both differentiated on the same day, right
[Orange people are not bad]: Yes, we met in a group frame.
[I don't know]: It's been half a year now, have you ever been in estrus
[The orange man is not bad]: ? I'm alpha, you should say isolation period or susceptible period.
[Not knowing]: Do you have it
[Orange man is not bad]: Not yet.
[Not knowing]: OK, then I'm normal, I won't go to the hospital.
[Orange man is not bad]: ... That's it
It was just New Year's Eve, and Luo Zhiyu's parents were busy with various dinner parties. It happened that Luo Zhiyu went home from vacation, so he asked the driver to take Luo Zhiyu with him.
This was a commercial banquet. The entire banquet hall was filled with gorgeously dressed people holding wine glasses. Luo Zhiyu, who was wearing a school uniform, felt a little out of tune with the surrounding environment.
"Why did you come here wearing a school uniform..." Luo Zhiyu's father Luo Yi was dumbfounded. "You have so many clothes, you can choose one."
"Mr. Luo, I'm here for a meal, not a blind date. I'm used to wearing school uniforms. Besides, I was originally a high school student, pretending to be a social elite." Luo Zhiyu found a sofa and pulled out a mathematics copy. Paper, "You talk about you, don't worry about me."
"Also." Luo Yi thought it was reasonable, and Luo Zhiyu was just happy.
These people all know that Mr. Luo's family has a young omega son, but this child rarely appears in front of them. Luo Zhiyu was writing his homework and gradually found that the group of people seemed to be watching him as a panda.
[Not knowing]: cover?me.
[Orange is a little interesting]:
[I don't know]: Hey, I went out with my dad to mix rice, but the rice didn't come, I became a panda.
Xiao Yan gave him a voice call.
"Why is it so noisy over there?" Luo Zhiyu opened the video call, "Why do I feel like you are in a hotel with me?"
"I checked the location, I should be upstairs with you." Xiao Yan didn't like him to put on a school uniform for the dinner, he was dressed neatly, "Tonight is like a colleague in the city. They all come, maybe your family also wants you to get acquainted with the network."
"I don't inherit the family business." Luo Zhiyu held up his mobile phone, "I just want to be an artist."
"Why don't I come up and play with you." Luo Zhiyu suggested, "I'm always being stared at, I'm uncomfortable, and even have a headache."
"You look good, they all look at you." Xiao Yan was delighted, "Come up to me? Are you not afraid of dealing with me now that you are unworthy of your descendants?"
"My dad doesn't have time to take care of me now." Luo Zhiyu took a sip of juice, "several people took him to discuss cooperation, what resources and platforms, I don't understand, and I don't really want to understand."
"Is it... Luo Zhiyu?" Someone stopped beside Luo Zhiyu.
"Ah?" Luo Zhiyu was chatting happily, and the smile still stopped at the corner of his lips, "Yes."
The visitor handed him a glass of fruit wine: "Uncle wants me to come over and talk to you."
Luo Zhiyu was stunned for half a second, then took the glass of fruit wine in the man's hand.
"Don't drink." The voice in the earphone said, "At this kind of banquet, if you don't bring the wine yourself, don't drink it, and don't eat anything that others bring to you."
"Put it down." Xiao Yan said, "Be obedient."
Luo Zhiyu's alpha, who rushed over, nodded, put the wine glass aside, and did not intend to continue chatting.
"Why did you come here in your school uniform?" the man asked again, "Although it looks good, it doesn't seem very etiquette."
"It's really wide." Xiao Yan said.
"Yeah." Luo Zhiyu answered Xiao Yan, but Alpha thought he got a response.
"Uncle Zhang, do you remember?" Alpha sat down beside Luo Zhiyu, "I'm Uncle Zhang's son, Zhang Qi, I studied at T University, I saw you when you were a child, you are a very good child."
"Be good." Xiao Yan's voice came from the voice, "If you don't fight for three days, the roof tiles will be torn off."
"Go go go, you talk more." Luo Zhiyu said.
Zhang Qi: "?"
"Want to get you something to eat?" Zhang Qi asked, "I think you've been sitting here for a long time, or I'll take you around?"
"No, no." Luo Zhiyu patted the test paper on the armrest of the sofa, "We high school students have only one thing in mind, and that is study."
Xiao Yan laughed in his earphones.
Alpha was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Long time no see, our two families are separated, when you predicted the gender to be omega, my uncle joked that he would marry our two families, now seeing you, I still like it."
"Don't." Luo Zhiyu interrupted him, "I'm not interested in you, let's stop this idea as soon as possible, our high school physiology class said, don't make such a joke to omega, you probably need to go back and rebuild I'm good at physiology class, don't try to trick me."
"Come up." Xiao Yan said, "I have a lounge here, let's do our homework."
"Come on." Luo Zhiyu stuffed the test paper into his schoolbag and got up to leave. When he stood up, he paused slightly, feeling a little dizzy. I like to be lively, but I feel a little uncomfortable today.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Yan felt his hesitation, "I'm down, I'll be waiting for you at the elevator."
"I seem to be hungry and have low blood sugar." Luo Zhiyu wound the earphone cord and went to the elevator to go upstairs. "Get me something to eat."
"Where is Luo Luo?" Zhang Qi received a look from his family and followed him. There was a faint scent of peach in the air, "Let's talk, you are still ignorant. Let me tell you about your personal connections?"
He reached out to keep Luo Zhiyu, but someone stood between him and Luo Zhiyu.
"Whether he understands this, it's not up to you to give pointers." Xiao Yan stood very close, there was a brief delay between Luo Zhiyu's earphone and Xiao Yan's voice, which sounded less real, "Leave you guys less. Bring the one you played at the business banquet here."
"His name is Luo Zhiyu, he knows my heart and gives me peace of mind. Don't yell, it's rude." Xiao Yan said.
Zhang Qi was about to refute, but he recognized him again, realized their family's status in the industry, and swallowed what he was going to say.
"I'll give you a face, don't do it." Xiao Yan looked at the door, the alpha's pheromone was a bit fierce, "Go away."
The elevator rose slowly, Luo Zhiyu was grabbed by Xiao Yan's wrist, and went all the way into the upstairs lounge, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
"Just like him, he still wants to sleep with me." Luo Zhiyu was very disgusted, "I don't even see if I'm worthy."
"This brother, you look like you are chasing people." Luo Zhiyu patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder, "I appreciate it."
"Next time you meet someone like this, just beat him up, you know?" Xiao Yan put the fruit bowl in front of Luo Zhiyu, "After the beating, tell your parents with more gusto, and tell me with gusto."
"I won't be here next time." Luo Zhiyu was a little lethargic. "It's too noisy. It's giving me a headache. I don't have the strength to beat people."
Luo Zhiyu, who had a big smile with calf horns at the New Year's party yesterday, was leaning on the sofa with no energy at this time. Xiao Yan looked a little distressed and was a little angry with the alpha just now.
Luo Zhiyu took the mobile phone and typed on the search engine. Xiao Yan fed him with a box of sushi that had just been delivered: "Don't play with the mobile phone, eat something and then talk about it."
"No, I'm really dizzy." Luo Zhiyu handed the screen of the phone to Xiao Yan, "Dizzy and headache, it's been like this since just now, and then I was shaking a little bit. I searched and it said I was dying."
He rested his head on Xiao Yan's shoulder, his body temperature was a little high, and the light orange smell on the other party's clothes relieved his headache, and he leaned over to get more pheromone smell.
"Oranges." Luo Zhiyu said disappointedly, "Why are you tasteless? Take the peel of your oranges."
Xiao Yan: "…"
In the small lounge, sweet peach-flavored pheromones rushed toward you.
"It's okay, don't blindly search for symptoms, you are not dying, you are in heat." Xiao Yan pushed Luo Zhiyu away with difficulty, "Where's your inhibitor?"