The Pheromones Say We Have No Chance

Chapter 7: Borrow your school uniform

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"What's the matter..." Luo Zhiyu fished out his school uniform from the washing machine tub, "Why is this happening?"

"I don't know..." Jing Ximing was holding his newly bought white shirt, crying and grimacing, "Why did the color fade? What quality is this?"

Luo Zhiyu decided to actively defend her rights.

[Not knowing]: In

[Representative of outstanding students in the second year of senior high school]: Is there anything? fairy frown.jpg

[Representative of outstanding students in the second year of senior high school]: I study in the evening.

[I don't know]: Can I complain if the quality of military training uniforms is not good enough? Groundhog breathing fire.jpg

[Representative of outstanding students in the second year of high school]: Yes, Luo, if you have any questions, I will help you feedback.

Luo Zhiyu faced the washing machine and took two photos from different angles.

[Not knowing]: Look, it fades! [Image] [image]

[Representative of outstanding second-year high school students]:…

The other party kept showing that they were typing, and Luo Zhiyu waited for a long time before Xiao Yan's reply.

[Representative of outstanding students in the second year of high school]: I will go, do you have any common sense, do you wash dark clothes with white ones? ?

[I don't know anymore]: ? Can't you

[Representative of outstanding students in the second year of high school]: The military training uniform of No. 1 Middle School only needs to look good, regardless of the quality. Your problem is not within the after-sales scope of our student union.

[Representative of outstanding second-year high school students]: Don't make a fuss, I'm going to class.

[Not knowing]: Really, I don't think you like class that much.

[Representative of outstanding students in the second year of high school]: Let's see what class it is.

"How?" Jing Ximing asked.

"Nothing to say." Luo Zhiyu checked his school uniform over and over again, "What should I do, there was an accident in the evening. I only have this school uniform now."

"Accidentally" was lying on Luo Zhiyu's stool, and there were a few small thorn balls of plants on the big hole cut by the branches. It seemed that it was not very wearable. It was troublesome to order school uniforms. Get it in a week.

"I have a speech under the flag on Monday." Luo Zhiyu was worried, "Can I wear yours?"

In the first school, the style is rigorous, and all aspects are strictly grasped. Points will be deducted every time in the area of grooming and etiquette, which is closely related to student evaluation. Luo Zhiyu is not so fond of learning, but his parents love it, and the result of the evaluation will determine his future pocket money.

"You're taller than me, and the student number and name tag don't match up, so it's not easy to take it off." Jing Ximing took his school uniform and made a gesture on Luo Zhiyu's body, "You can't get on with the appearance, you can't wear it. mine."

Luo Zhiyu asked around the group in Class 3, and among all the omega students, he and Jing Ximing were the only ones who brought a change of school uniform.

"Did they not change?" Luo Zhiyu seemed to understand something.

"Why don't you bleach it." Jing Ximing suggested, "Bleach it with disinfectant, maybe it will be saved."

Half an hour later, the white part of the school uniform was still blue, but the red part was bleached white by strong disinfectant.

One set was broken, the other was useless, and Luo Zhiyu completely lost his school uniform.

"Can I just wear school uniforms and pants to speak under the national flag?" Luo Zhiyu asked earnestly, "The topic I'm talking about happens to be the issue of student grooming."

"Let's borrow one, you have to wait until next weekend to get a new one. Our grades have to be changed. You'd better borrow one from the second or third year of high school, but I don't know if they have the clothes from the first year of high school." Jing Ximing pinched it. Holding his nose, he picked up Luo Zhiyu's school uniform jacket and threw it into the trash, "It's a bit difficult."

"Second year of high school?" This gave Luo Zhiyu new ideas, "Someone really does!"

"Who?" Jing Ximing raised his head.

"My absolutely pure alumni."

At eight o'clock in the evening, the night became Luo Zhiyu's protective color. He wrapped his tattered school uniform around his waist, dodged all the way to avoid the teacher, sneaked into the teaching building, and slipped in the direction of the second (3) class.

The third class was in the evening class. Luo Zhiyu found the unique "difference" from a group of blue school uniforms at a glance. Xiao Yan sat by the window, sitting upright, listening to the class carefully, and writing down something in his notebook from time to time. .

[I don't know]: I can't see it, you are serious in class. Panda head wipes sweat.jpg

no reply.

Luo Zhiyu waited ten minutes, took out a piece of chalk from his pocket, and folded it into several sections.

Fan Yue, who is at the same table as Xiao Yan, is stealing the campus forum of No. 1 Middle School—

[Anonymous voting post! Who is the most popular freshman this year?]

1L: Come vote! The landlord likes Luo Zhiyu, and the opening ceremony of the town building was refined. [picture]

2L: Ah, the school grass in the photo is still so good-looking. Who doesn't like our school grass

3L: I voted for Yan Zihan in class 6. It is said that his pheromone tastes like spicy strips. Drool.jpg

4L: …Gan, Tao (discussing) makes me hungry.

5L: Let the two of the ** above accept it. Don't openly discuss other people's pheromones.

5L: Luo Zhiyu! Mingren doesn't speak secretly, I also have high-resolution pictures of him hitting people with a broom.

6L: Passing by the playground that day, Class 3 is generally good looking.

7L: Borrow a building, choose me when you are in a relationship, I am super sweet, and I am an alpha of rock candy Sydney.

Xiao Yan suddenly stopped the pen in his hand, touched the back of his head, and turned to Fan Yue with confusion on his face.

Fan Yue was startled, thinking that the teacher was coming, and quickly put down the phone.

"It's okay." Xiao Yan shook his head and continued to listen to the lecture. Another chalk end hit the back of his head. Xiao Yan turned around, and a familiar figure was looming by the back door.

Xiao Yan: "…"

When Fan Yue raised his head again, there were still the notes Xiao Yan was taking on the table next to him, but the person at the table was gone.

At the entrance of the stairs by the back door of Class 3, Xiao Yan found the sneaky Luo Zhiyu.

"Looking for me?" Xiao Yan leaned against the stairs and looked at Luo Zhiyu who had only seen him a few hours ago, "Still fighting?"

"Look for you, don't fight." Before Luo Zhiyu went out, he had already made up his mind to borrow school uniforms. Now that people were standing in front of him, he hesitated when the words came to his lips.

"I'm in class." Xiao Yan looked down at his watch, "Second year of high school is busy with studies, I'll give you a minute."

"Come on, I don't think you look like someone who loves learning." Luo Zhiyu asked, "What class, so focused."

"Physics class, get to know myself." No. 1 Middle School had a tight learning task, but high school students had to take the physiology class, so I moved it to the evening self-study.

"Oh." Luo Zhiyu was not interested, but he still remembered his purpose and said a little vaguely, "Student Xiao, can I borrow your school uniform."

"Lending a school uniform?" Xiao Yan was surprised.

In the classroom of Class 3, the voice of the teacher lecturing came: "Students who have differentiated into alpha should pay attention to your own isolation period. During this time, the pheromone level is unstable, pay attention to isolation, and inject the correct inhibitor to regulate emotions. Don't hurt others, let alone affect your study and life."

"Next, we will introduce some physiological knowledge related to the second gender, and teach everyone how to maintain an appropriate distance between AOs and maintain pure friendship..."

Outside the classroom, Xiao Yan looked at Luo Zhiyu for two seconds, and quickly connected his "preparedness" in the evening with the blue washing machine tub in the photo, and came to a very firm conclusion: "Understood, you don't have a school uniform. Yes, right?"

The gloating in these words is too obvious, and Luo Zhiyu wants to beat people up again.

"Yes." After all, he had something to ask for, so he restrained it and bowed his head to admit it.

"Luo Zhiyu, is our relationship so good?" Xiao Yan looked at him with a little joking, "It's less than three days after school starts, you swipe my card, drink my soda, and still want to wear me. school uniform, who do you think of me?"

Be who? Luo Zhiyu didn't know or thought about it, but now he only saw the school uniform, the one Xiao Yan was wearing.

"I'm not angry anymore about the fact that you tempted me with watermelon and soda." Luo Zhiyu's attitude was very good, "Really, I don't hold grudges for this matter, that's it."

"You beat me with a broom at noon." Xiao Yan took the opportunity to settle accounts, "Do you want to reflect on it?"

Luo Zhiyu: "I reflect." The broom is a little heavy, but the branches are still easy to use.

"Attitude is not bad." Xiao Yan nodded.

"Borrow it? Your school uniform will be ready tomorrow. My school uniform is gone. Everyone has to wear it. You are the only one in the second and third year of high school with your old school uniform." Luo Zhiyu's eyes were fixed on Xiao Yan wearing it. "The director said, unity and fraternity."

"Since it is excellent, let us meet here." Luo Zhiyu sublimated the dialogue, "I think we should cherish it."

In the classroom, the voice of the teacher's lectures has never been interrupted—

The more the teacher talked, the more excited he became: "So AO can have pure friendship, but pay attention to the distance between them."

"Forget it." Today's matter can be traced back to Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan decided to take some responsibility, "I'll lend you."

The teacher in the classroom talked about the key points and raised the tone: "Considering that high school is the peak period of the second gender differentiation, everyone must pay attention to some behaviors. First of all, alphas should not stare at omega's neck casually, this is a kind of behavior. Very impolite behavior, also can not touch, slapstick is not an excuse."

"Pheromones are important for both alpha and omega..."

"Some personal items that may be stained with pheromones should also be paid attention to..."

Xiao Yan took Luo Zhiyu's tattered school uniform jacket, unzipped his school uniform jacket, took off his school uniform, and prepared to stuff it into Luo Zhiyu's hands.

For a moment, Luo Zhiyu felt that he was moved by this fleeting alumni emotion.

"Don't remove the name tag, don't throw the washing machine with the military training uniform, and return it to me in two weeks." Xiao Yan emphasized several points, "It's good to borrow it and pay it back, do you hear?"

"I..." Luo Zhiyu was about to agree, the third class teacher had probably reached the point, knocked on the blackboard, his voice suddenly increased, and the lecture became more cadence-

"... Therefore, to sum up the above, omega students should pay attention! You must remember that in school, if an alpha classmate wants to lend you his school uniform, then we have a high probability that this alpha classmate, He's playing a hooligan."

Luo Zhiyu: "..."

Xiao Yan: "???"