"Two chicken meat buns, thank you."

Today was Monday, there was a traffic jam on the road, when Xiao Yi got out of the car, unfortunately, it was at the time when the traffic at the school gate was the heaviest, and he waited in line for 10 minutes at the steamed stuffed bun shop window before he finally got there.

The steamed stuffed bun shop in front of the Fourth High School of Yue Ming has been open for more than ten years. Although it is not very delicious and not very clean, but because the students do not like to eat breakfast before leaving home in the morning, the business is booming every morning. The proprietress It is said that he bought a bungalow by the sea last year, and then became a role model for poor students.

"Oh, what a coincidence, there are no fresh meat buns with chicken sauce," the proprietress at the window poked her head out halfway, speaking in an authentic brainwashing dialect, "Little handsome guy, how about a different taste?"

Xiao Yi looked up at the menu: "That's shrimp and fresh meat."

"There is no such thing as shrimp and fresh meat."

"Egg yolks are fine too."

"There are no egg yolks either."

"..." Xiao Yi took out his phone and looked at the time, it was 35:[-], he was almost late, "Just take two."

The proprietress opened the steamer very quickly, packed two steamed buns and handed them out with lightning speed, she looked like a master who had practiced for many years: "Okay, handsome guy, take it, eat it while it's hot!"

Xiao Yi took it with one hand and handed over the money with the other: "Thank you."

Xiao Yi's home is not in City A. He used to be a dormitory student, but the dormitory building was renovated during the holidays, so he can't move in now, so he can only temporarily rent a house off-campus to make do with it. At that time, he chose a house far away from the business district and school for the sake of cheapness. It is very hard to take the bus for more than half an hour every morning.

Xiao Yi hurriedly walked into the school gate, untied the bag, looked at the steaming buns, and took a bite without thinking.

"—!!"

Xiao Yi's complexion was not very good, he walked to the trash can stiffly, and started to vomit.

It turned out to be stuffed with green peppers and onions!

"Ayi, what's the matter with you, are you okay!"

The person who came was Zhou Pan, a beta, Xiao Yi's childhood friend and best friend, and also the monitor of the sixth class next door.

But being able to be the class monitor is entirely because he can speak too much. When he was a child, his family sent him to learn cross talk, but he told the teacher to run away in the second class, and took away the rest of the tuition by the way. Cross talk dream That's it.

Zhou Pan came to Xiao Yi's side in a few steps, and while patting Xiao Yi's back, he yelled angrily: "The school bully is so hateful!"

He was too excited when he scolded, and couldn't control the strength of the back slap.

Xiao Yi choked.

After coughing for a long time, Xiao Yi finally recovered, but there was still resentment in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Isn't the class schedule for arts and sciences posted at the school gate? The school bully has been assigned to your seventh class." Zhou Pan stomped his feet indignantly, as if ten school bullies had come to their class, "Don't say it's you!" , I was almost nauseated."

"That's it." Xiao Yi thought about it.

He did notice a bunch of people watching the bulletin board just now, but he never liked crowded places, so he didn't go to join in the fun.

"Okay, it looks like you just found out about this," Zhou Pan shrugged, "Then you know now, why don't you vomit a little longer, I think you haven't finished vomiting just now."

"..." Xiao Yi raised the bag in his hand, "I threw up because of this."

"What's wrong with this steamed stuffed bun? There's shit!?" Zhou Pan grabbed Xiao Yi's wrist and was about to sprint as he faced the enemy, "Hurry up, go find them to argue before they run away!"

"No, it's stuffed with green peppers and onions."

"Ah, the steamed stuffed bun shop in front of the school also sells stuffed green peppers and onions!?"

Xiao Yi was about to complain that this is not for people to eat at all, when Zhou Pan excitedly said the second part: "Then I will buy buns at the school gate next time, I like this stuffing the most, many breakfast shops don't sell it of."

"...There is one unbitten one left, it's up to you to deal with."

Zhou Pan happily took it and took a big bite: "Thank you, Ayi, you are so kind to me."

"It's okay, otherwise I will throw it away."

Zhou Pan murmured, and the mere green peppers and onions could not stop his mouth: "It's really sad, what should I do, the school bully is assigned to your class, then he will definitely pick on you all day long, and try to ask you to fight, so how can you study with peace of mind? .”

Xiao Yi lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

"Don't think I don't know, you transferred to another school because of him in the third grade of junior high school," Zhou Pan angrily ate the bun that Xiao Yi had bitten off, "What if I make the same mistakes again, now I'm a sophomore in high school, and my high school knowledge is not like that. Junior high school is so simple, but you have to adapt to the new environment and new classmates when you transfer to another school, so how much it will affect your college entrance examination."

"No, I won't repeat the same mistakes," Xiao Yi said lightly, "I can't blame him entirely for that incident, I also have a large part of the responsibility."

"You grab everything on your body! I really am, the emperor is not in a hurry to be an eunuch! From now on I will be a little fat man, bah, little Panzi!"

"This is a key high school, the environment is different, not to mention, if it really happened..." Xiao Yi closed his eyes lightly, his tone trembling slightly, "I will be the one who rushes up."

"Then how can I do that?" Zhou Pan was so angry that he wanted to swallow fugu, "what is your identity, the president of the student union of the dignified school, the grade discipline committee member hand-picked by Godzilla, and the monitor of the seventh class of the top class! Again--"

Before the words were finished, a petite figure rushed out and stood in front of the two of them, holding an exquisitely wrapped gift box in his hand.

"Again, again, again..." Zhou Pan stuck.

The girl has clear eyes, a small nose, a sweet smile, and a sweet voice: "Senior, this is a biscuit I made with my own hands. It tastes like strawberry milk. I give it to you. I hope you like it."

Even the biscuits are sweet.

Xiao Yi glanced at it, but didn't answer: "I don't like sweets."

"No, it's okay!" The girl hurriedly flipped through her little pink satchel, "I'm afraid you won't like it, so I specially made a box of non-sweet ones, you should like it—"

"You don't need to look for it," Xiao Yi interrupted, with a flat tone, "You will not be rewarded for your merits, sorry."

"Senior, I..."

Xiao Yi walked away.

The girl turned her head and stared blankly at Xiao Yi's back, feeling very wronged, looking extremely pitiful.

Zhou Pan leaned over and explained in a low voice: "He doesn't want to be your boyfriend, so naturally he won't accept your gift. This is what he means by 'no reward without merit'."

"I understand," the girl said with stubbornness in her eyes, "but I won't give up."

Zhou Pan thought that this little girl was pretty good, and she couldn't ruin her youthful youth in the hands of an indifferent robot, so she sincerely advised: "Although there is no other one as good as Xiao Yi, but she is handsome, educated, and talented." There are quite a few good Alphas in our school, you don’t need to hang yourself from a tree.”

"Yes, but, I'm not bad either."

The girl's name is Yang Jing, she's an Omega, she's been a school girl since she was a child, and she's used to being the center of attention, so her boyfriend naturally wants the best, but she was rejected when she confessed for the first time in her life, of course she couldn't be reconciled.

"Let me just say this, do you know Zheng Junyue, who is in the third year of high school?"

Yang Jing bit her lip: "Yes, Xiaohua."

"She used to be the president of the student union. She is excellent in both style and style. She likes Xiao Yi very much. Everyone thinks they have something to do. But, a year has passed and nothing happened."

"...The school belle didn't make him fall in love?"

"So," Zhou Pan sighed, like an old man who wants to persuade others to be good, "it means that he has no intention of falling in love at all, he only likes to study, and study is all in his life."

"I will study hard too!"

Yang Jing ran away crying.

"Oh, I failed." Zhou Pan caught up with Xiao Yi at the top of the stairs, and sighed, "This junior is the most persistent one I have ever persuaded. I have used Zheng Junyue as an example, but she is still unwilling to give up. She even said that she would study hard for you, I think she is crazy."

Xiao Yi was a little relieved: "It's good, when she discovers the charm of studying, she won't think about me anymore."

"..." Only you will find learning attractive.

A terrible conjecture flashed through Zhou Pan's mind: "I suddenly realized a problem, so many girls are indifferent to you confessing to you, do you not like girls at all?"

Xiao Yi paused.

"My god, you are not greedy for my body, I'm a male beta!" Zhou Pan folded his arms around his chest, hugged himself shiveringly, "If you really like it, a male beta like me I can still find a truck for you, but you must not make a move on me, I am afraid that I will not be able to bear your strong love, so I promise you with my body!"

"...Stop acting, you have passed your class."

"Cut, so indifferent," Zhou Pan waved goodbye, muttering in a low voice, "It is worthy of being named 'the flower of the highest mountain in the fourth middle school that can only be seen from a distance but not played with'. I will like that post on the forum when I get back. , It’s okay to say.”

Xiao Yi entered the classroom, and before he got to his seat, the students who were writing quickly looked up and stared at him eagerly.

Xiao Yi thought for a while and asked, "What are the common oxidants?"

"Active non-metallic simple substances, oxyacids when elements such as S and N are in high valence..." A student answered excitedly.

Xiao Yi listened for a while, nodded, and took out the chemistry homework and handed it to him.

"What does the word 'entertain' mean?"

"Entertainment! Hospitality!" Another student rushed to answer.

Xiao Yi handed him his English homework again.

But after a while, all the homework that was more standard than the standard answer was distributed. The students who snatched it were like a treasure and copied it hard. Even one or two questions that were intentionally copied wrong from time to time became sacred; I can only wipe away my tears silently, and make up my mind to study hard so that I can become the chosen child next time.

Xiao Yi returned to his seat, took out the elite question bank that he picked up when he was visiting the bookstore a few days ago, spread it out on the table, and started a day of brushing the questions.

There were whispers from the back table.

"By the way, did you see the class schedule this morning? Do you know why the bully was assigned to our class?"

Xiao Yi pricked up his ears.

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