The rival's pheromone is super sweet

"I didn't pay attention, which school bully? Ah, could it be that so-and-so, that or something, thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, let's row our oars... Oh yes, Jiang Yang!"

"That's right, it's him. Isn't it shocking that the bottom one in ten thousand years not only learned theory, but also got into the top class."

"Isn't his family always rich? I heard that his father directly donated money to expand the library collection in order to send him to No. [-] Middle School. It seems that his father also paid for the renovation of the dormitory during this time, just to let him Go to the top class."

"Can't the school consider our feelings? The school gets so many benefits, and our whole class suffers, so can't we give each of us a mental damage fee?"

The students at the next table finished their homework and couldn't wait to join the discussion.

"I heard from my classmates in other classes that the school bully used to be scary and had a particularly violent temper. He even beat up the teacher and hospitalized him when he was in elementary school. The family spent a lot of money to settle things down, otherwise he would have been expelled from school."

"I also know about his junior high school. It is said that he bullied the top student in the class, and finally transferred him to another school. Afterwards, that classmate seemed to have mental problems. , it's scary."

"A good student is ruined like this? It's disgusting! Which psychiatric hospital does that classmate live in now? I'll go see him another day."

Xiao Yi: "..."

Xiao Yi put down his pen, turned around, and happened to meet the eyes of the back table. Before he could say anything, several students who were discussing in full swing shut up at the same time, thinking that the monitor would deduct disciplinary points.

Forget it.

The class bell rang, and the sound of high heels approached.

The chestnut curly-haired woman was holding a lesson plan, and rushed in through the door.

This woman is called Qin Bing, and she is a domineering and powerful female Alpha. She became the deputy head of the mathematics group at the young age of [-], and is also the head teacher of Class [-]. The students in the class love and fear her.

"The new classmate is here, everyone stop."

The students raised their heads one after another, and after the sparse applause, they began to whisper.

"Oh my god, I seem a little nervous. I haven't seen the real face of the school bully yet. Which one is outside the door?"

"Anyway, he is the most handsome one. The forum commented that he is 'the Alpha with the most A' among the four. I have seen the photos, and that title is definitely not for him."

"I've seen him from afar. He's really handsome. If I were an Omega, I'd probably lose my legs on the spot."

"Really, handsomer than the monitor? Why don't I believe it."

"There are different forms of handsomeness. One is handsome as a schoolboy, and the other is handsome as a bully. Each has its own charm. You don't understand."

Qin Bing knocked on the blackboard with a serious face, and it was as quiet as a chicken.

The first nine students came in one by one and stood in a row in front of the podium honestly, while the No.10 students leaned against the door of the classroom. The zipper of the school uniform jacket was only pulled up to the lower abdomen, revealing the dark blue open-necked T-shirt and slender neck .

He tilted his head and looked into the classroom, and saw Xiao Yi at a glance, with a smile on his lips and a sly look in his eyes.

Xiao Yi frowned, and looked away calmly.

Qin Bing scolded in a low voice: "Jiang Yang, what are you doing standing at the door, come in quickly!"

"As expected of us, Sister Qin, she is very tough when dealing with school bullies!"

"I can really look good as a school bully! This Adam's apple! This collarbone! These pectoral muscles! Ah! I'm dead!"

"Yes—" Jiang Yang made a long sound, and came to the podium unsteadily, "Jiang Yang, please give me more advice... Where should I sit, teacher?"

Qin Bing stood on the podium, looking at Jiang Yang from behind.

Jiang Yang's hair is not short, at least longer than the school's regulations. The hair is fluffy and a little soft, giving people a very comfortable feeling. He wears a black earring on his right ear, which matches his temperament-although the school It is clearly stipulated that earrings cannot be worn.

The whole person seems to be in good spirits, but he is a bit lazy, and his speech is not very serious, so he looks a bit ruffian, but it is much better than expected.

When the class schedule first came out, Qin Bing discussed Jiang Yang with his colleagues. His colleagues cited some of Jiang Yang's most widely circulated deeds, and specifically emphasized that he once beat up the teacher, so Qin Bing should be careful.

Qin Bing still remembered what he said at the time - "He is my student, I can't be afraid of him."

She must be serious and responsible, no matter whether the student is good or bad.

Qin Bing came back to his senses and cleared his throat: "Sit over there, the fourth row is next to the wall."

"Thank you, teacher, but you don't need to be so far in front. The good seats are wasted." Jiang Yang walked straight to the back of the classroom. "Anyway, I sleep in class, so I just sit in the last row."

Qin Bing: "..."

After arriving at the empty seat in the last row, Jiang Yang took off his shoulder bag and threw it on the stool inside, wiped the table with his school uniform sleeve, took out a math book from his bag, unfolded it, flipped a random page and laid it on the table. He leaned down, covered his head with his school uniform, and finally remained motionless.

During the whole process, Xiao Yi kept looking at him from the corner of his eye, carelessly brushing the questions with the pen in his hand, and the look in his eyes was dim.

After arranging the seats for the other nine new students, Qin Bing took out a stack of forms: "Everyone find time in the morning to fill out this information questionnaire, one copy for each person, if there are too many, you can't smear it, and if you make a mistake, go to the copy agency by yourself. Yin, before the lunch break, the monitor will collect it and send it to my office."

"it is good."

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and it was time for lunch break.

"Leave after handing in the form," Xiao Yi stood up, "put the two at the same table together and put them on the corner of the table in the aisle."

With light footsteps and neat movements, the students cooperated actively, and soon received the last row.

"Hand in the form." Xiao Yi said lightly.

In front of him was a crooked desk with a math book spread out on it.

But the last class was a physics class.

"Here," Jiang Yang picked up the information sheet between his fingers, with a frivolous tone and provocative brows, "Get it yourself?"

Xiao Yi didn't say anything, and reached out to take it.

The next moment, the fingertips were released, and the paper slowly fell.

Xiao Yi didn't pick it up: "Student, what do you mean?"

Jiang Yang smiled maliciously: "My hand slipped."

Before the flames of war came, gunpowder was everywhere.

Xiao Yi squatted down, touched the dusty paper with his fingertips, and was about to pick it up when a brand new AJ stepped on it without hesitation.

Xiao Yi tugged lightly, but the paper didn't move at all.

"Lift your feet."

Jiang Yang lifted his left foot up, but his right foot was still firmly on the questionnaire.

"Lift your feet."

Xiao Yi repeated it again, with a flat tone, neither sullen nor annoyed.

"Isn't this lifting? Why, lift both feet together, does it mean that you don't want me to stand?"

"..."

Xiao Yi was in a hurry to eat and didn't want to have any conflicts with Jiang Yang, but if the other party insisted on finding fault——

Xiao Yi raised his hand and tugged.

The big hole in the middle of the information questionnaire is the outline of Jiang Yang's sole.

Xiao Yi got up, crumpled the survey form into a ball of paper, then raised his arm, and the ball of paper left his palm, passed in a parabola, and precisely fell into the red trash can next to the back door.

Ignoring the stunned eyes of the whole class, Xiao Yi stepped forward with long legs and walked out through the back door.

"Lunch break."

"You mean, he picked on you again when he just entered your class?" Zhou Pan asked, taking a piece of pot-packed meat from Xiao Yi's plate.

Xiao Yi nodded, and took away the sliced ​​cumin meat from Zhou Pan's plate.

Zhou Pan took another piece, and said while eating, "What should we do now? What is the impression of your classmates on him? You won't be wooed by him, right?"

"I don't know, but probably not."

Zhou Pan took another piece: "Why are you so sure?"

Xiao Yi thought for a while: "Because there are no idiots in our class."

"..." Zhou Pan didn't know what to say for a while, but he still caught a piece.

Xiao Yi looked down, and the pot of meat was gone.

He was eating the sliced ​​cumin meat on Zhou Pan's plate, and his thoughts drifted away.

The conflict between the two probably started in kindergarten.

At that time Xiao Yi was the best behaved in the whole kindergarten, and he performed the best in all aspects. The teacher often rewarded little red flowers, sticking them on the back of his hands or on his face.

Jiang Yang is the most mischievous kind, he can go to the house in a day without care, and has never gotten a little red flower.

The two of them had no intersection at all - except that Jiang Yang thought Xiao Yi was good-looking and always secretly looked at him.

Until one day, Jiang Yang saw that Xiao Yi had put two little red flowers on his face, making his pink face even cuter, so he wanted to play with him too. After getting the permission of Xiao Yi's milky voice, he Reach out to reveal.

At this time, the phone rang.

Jiang Yang was taken aback. When he took off the little red flower, he accidentally scratched Xiao Yi's face, and his fingertips were still stained with blood.

Xiao Yi cried.

Jiang Yang panicked all of a sudden, thinking that the bleeding was due to taking off the little red flower, so he quickly pasted it back, not forgetting to press hard with his fingers.

Xiao Yi cried even harder.

With a wave of his little hand, he slapped Jiang Yang across the face.

When the kindergarten aunt arrived, the two little Doudings had already fought into a ball.

The place where Xiao Yi was gouged by Jiang Yang was below the corner of the eye. Although the wound was small, it was deep, leaving a shallow scar in the end.

Perhaps it was because of the resentment brought about by being ugly, from then on, Xiao Yi chased and beat Jiang Yang whenever he saw him.

Jiang Yang didn't fight back at first, until one day he accidentally stepped on the ball, fell down, and hit his head on the bag. He picked up the ball and saw that it happened to have Xiao Yi's name on it.

Jiang Yang felt that this must be a trap for the enemy.

From then on, Jiang Yang also chased and beat Xiao Yi when he saw him.

It was originally a small conflict between the two, but as they grew older and each formed a group around them, it gradually developed into a major conflict.

Until the third day of junior high school.

For some reason, years of conflict broke out in an instant and caused irreparable consequences.

For this reason, Xiao Yi transferred schools across cities, and he didn't even see Jiang Yang before leaving.

But Nie Yuan kept cutting things up and making chaos like this, no one could have imagined that the two would meet again in high school.

"By the way, haven't you differentiated yet?" Zhou Pan's voice brought Xiao Yi back to reality.

"It should be soon."

"Then you are almost an adult, and you haven't differentiated yet. I was differentiated when I was in junior high school."

Xiao Yi went to the hospital for an examination before, and the doctor only said that it was because of physical problems, and the differentiation would be relatively late.

"Anyway, I know it's Alpha, so I'm not in a hurry."

"Okay," Zhou Pan shrugged, "It's my little fat man who is in a hurry."

Xiao Yi corrected: "Hope."

"The school bully split up two years ago, after you transferred to another school," Zhou Pan said casually, regardless of whether Xiao Yi wanted to hear it, "then that Omega, who I had chased after for a long time before liking me a little bit, immediately empathized Stop falling in love."

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

"What I mean is," Zhou Pan leaned on his chin, "after you split up, there will be more Omega who like you."

Xiao Yi was thoughtful, and after a moment of silence, under Zhou Pan's expectant eyes, he made an incisive and profound summary: "So——I'm right that I'm not in a hurry."

"...You are so boring! You are a piece of wood! Broken friendship! Broken friendship!"