Why is this Alpha like that?

After Sheng Yunze finished saying "I and Duan Yi are real", there was no more to say.

Old He's face turned blue bit by bit, Duan Yi quickly grabbed the microphone, impatiently witted, and performed supernormally, showing a level that could not even be reached in the Chinese test, and immediately patched it: "It's true——"

He almost yelled: "I really know I was wrong!"

Old He breathed a sigh of relief.

Duan Yi finally rescued the school girl who was in danger.

Following the normal process, he didn't have any self-criticism in his hand, so he had to ramble and apologize, from the class teacher to the grade teacher, all they had to do was kowtow to make amends.

It's like falling in love with the world as an enemy.

Old He coughed dryly, signaling Duan Yi to bring Sheng Yunze down.

He walked up slowly: "I hope the above students can seriously realize the harm of puppy love after reflection and apology this morning. Ah, puppy love at your age will only harm others and yourself, and drag down your academic performance. Any accidents!"

Lao He warned everyone in the audience, then took out the name of the winner of the competition to be announced, and said calmly: "Next, I will announce the national award for the physics competition at the end of last semester. Three students in our school got relatively excellent results. Ah, among them—”

He's stuck.

All the teachers and students in the school also listened to his announcement in silence.

Old He bit his head and said: "Well, the National Gold Award is also in our school, Sheng Yunze, uh, you come up, you come up, hurry up!"

Then I heard the audience roaring with laughter.

Old He was a little embarrassed by the laughter, and said angrily: "What are you laughing at! Be quiet! Teachers of all classes, maintain class order!"

"Wow... Awesome, new mother, can I touch your gold medal certificate? I'll just touch it and do nothing."

As soon as she arrived in the class, Hao Shanshan twisted her waist and came up.

After the baptism of last night's self-study and today's speech under the national flag, everyone has been very calm about the fact that their squad leader got involved with their squad secretary.

Anyway, it was digested internally, and I didn't soak in other classes, and I didn't soak in myself, and the two of them standing together are still pleasing to the eye...

Of course, the most important thing is that the other person is Duan Yi. Duan Yi's favorability is very high in the class. His classmates are very tolerant of his outrageous behavior, and they sincerely admire Duan Yi for being admitted to the second middle school. Kaolin flower.

Sheng Yunze's certificate was placed on the table, and Hao Shanshan had enough of touching it, so she put on a crew cut to get a little European air.

Rubbing and rubbing, looking at Duan Yi's face, he couldn't help but say, "Duan Ban, are you and Tuan Zuo really in a relationship?"

Duan Yi felt that he was a little sleepy. He wanted to go to sleep as soon as he returned to the classroom. When he was asked with a flat head, he became angry. He flicked the test paper and said, "Nonsense, isn't it? Certified, Lao Hedang's wedding host, didn't you see it?"

The flat head choked for a moment, "It doesn't feel like it at all."

Duan Yi: "It's not like that, there are more couples."

Sheng Yunze tidied up the desk by himself, full of preoccupations.

Crew: "But you guys are not too tired in class, each of you does your own thing."

Duan Yi was dissatisfied: "How can I get so tired? Didn't I see that every time I copy Sheng Yunze's homework, my brother is the first one? Can you guys have this treatment?"

short hair:……

"What kind of treatment are you getting? It's because you are the closest to the group seat and the fastest one."

"Sheng Yunze, tell them, didn't you grab the test paper because of my quick hands? Didn't you save it for me?" Duan Yifei was about to win.

The abbot asked straight to the point: "Duan Ban, don't you have any nicknames for each other?"

Then hula la a large group of melon-eaters who were eavesdropping at the side came up, and now they simply did not hide it, and directly focused their gossip on Duan Yi.

It seems that they have never heard any special titles between them.

Duan Yi is mostly called Sheng Yunze, so he is called by his original name. Sometimes he is called "Tuan Zuo" by his classmates, and sometimes he is called "School Flower" by Jiang Wangshu.

The same goes for Sheng Yunze, who only called Duan Yi by his name.

Duan Yi was a little embarrassed when he was seen, and he showed the aura of a "dog official", showing his authority: "Go, go, go, there is an entrance exam tonight, have you memorized all the books, don't bother my class long."

Everyone sighed and dispersed.

Sheng Yunze: "Do you still remember the entrance exam?"

Duan Yi: "Of course, I got more than 500 points in the exam last semester. This semester, I am going to work hard, study hard, and get into the Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts. Hey, don't take the exam for Peking University. You should go for Tsinghua. You can go for Tsinghua and us." And we can read together.”

Sheng Yunze was a little absent-minded, instead of opening the test paper like the other students, he stared at Duan Yi.

Duan Yi was watched by him, and somehow he realized something, and hugged his arm in horror: "I'll go, you don't really want to think of a pet name for me, don't you call me Baby, it's too greasy, I can't stand it!"

Sheng Yunze laughed: "Think too much."

Duan Yi was upset again.

Although hearing the word "baby" from Sheng Yunze's mouth can make him feel tender on the outside and tender on the inside.

But he was not happy to be rejected so bluntly by his boyfriend.

"Hey." Duan Yi secretly kicked Sheng Yunze under the table.

He found that Sheng Yunze was very tired of himself recently. He used to call him ten times and didn't even bother to answer him, but now he calls back and responds faster than Tmall elf.

This discovery made Duan Yi very happy.

Sure enough, it was the same now, as soon as he rubbed against Sheng Yunze, the other party put down his pen and looked at him.

It seemed that he never paid attention to the test paper, but kept watching himself from the corner of his eye.

"Why don't you just yell."

Sheng Yunze sat up straight: "What are you shouting for?"

Duan Yi was still embarrassed, seeing that everyone at get off work was writing the test papers in his own way, he lay on the table, buried his face in his arms, then turned sideways, and mouthed: "Baby!"

Then he laughed, and buried his face into his arms a little bit, his eyes were bright, shyly shimmering: "Hey."

Sheng Yunze was stunned for a moment: "Okay."

Duan Yi thought for a while, and rejected himself: "Wait, wait, wait, I changed my mind again, I still think it's too pretentious to shout out, or let me think about it again."

Without waiting for him to think about it, Sheng Yunze pointed at Duan Yi's desk - his own error book, and said, "Bring me my precious error book, pig."

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As soon as the high school semester started, the number of days counting down to the college entrance examination changed from three to two.

And it was still falling day by day, which made the tension in the class instantly reached the highest level.

Their class is a competition class. After there is no competition this semester, the learning tasks are more arduous than usual.

Occasional trips and vacations in the last semester have all been canceled this semester.

The weekend is only half a day in the afternoon on Sunday. After the adjustment of the evening self-study, the class ends at 10:06. After returning home, I wash my face and brush my teeth for 30 minutes to go to bed. I go to bed on time at [-]:[-].

All subjects start with two consecutive sessions.

Duan Yi studied the subject list for this semester. Since the physical examination was over, the physical education class has also been cancelled.

From morning to night, there are two sections of mathematics, two sections of physics, and two sections of chemistry, all the way to self-study at night.

Small quizzes twice a week and big quizzes once every two weeks.

The first mode is scheduled at the end of March and early April, the second mode at the end of April and the beginning of May, and the third mode in mid-May. Basically, all the quizzes and major exams are over.

In the end, there may be two weeks of general review, to go through all the knowledge points and the content of the college entrance examination, and then meet the last exam, which is the college entrance examination.

Duan Yi didn't study much in his first and second years of high school, but he worked hard to improve himself in his third year of high school.

At this point, he still thinks that he is a talented player, but after the start-of-term test, the results caused by the excessive winter vacation came out.

Back to the original shape, it was only [-] points, not a single point, which made Duan Yi depressed for a whole week.

Just like that, Jiang Wangshu scored more than 670 points in the test, and Fang Yun was a little lower than him.

The grades in their class are not bad, anyway, there are no students who are below [-]. The total score of the Zhejiang Provincial High School Entrance Examination is [-]. If you are below [-], you have to roll smoothly from one class to the next.

Sheng Yunze was still in the lead, scoring more than 700 points.

Duan Yi stood in front of the bulletin board and looked at it for a long time, feeling panicked by the beauty.

Although I know Sheng Yunze, he has good grades and a high IQ since he was a child, but they used to say that he was a genius.

According to this development, junior high school should have been taken to the science and technology class for teenagers. I don't know why Sheng Yunze didn't go, maybe it was because of his father's work.

"Looking at how happy you are in class, you're laughing so hard that you lost your teeth when you scored [-] points in the exam." Jiang Wangshu sighed.

Duan Yi gave him a white look: "You know nothing."

Seeing Sheng Yunze coming in from the door of the classroom, Duan Yi stopped talking to Jiang Wangshu, and ran to play with him: "Hey, have you seen your grades?"

Sheng Yunze: "Look."

Duan Yi: "Don't you have any thoughts, Tuan Zuo, let me interview you!"

He rolled the books into a volume, and every book in Duan Yi was either new, as if it hadn't been turned over, or it was as if it was fried. The main function is not for reading, but for turning.

Moreover, his name was written with a marker pen on the side of the book, which was the side where the page was turned, and his name disappeared when he opened it, and he could only see it when he closed it.

Every scientist and historian in the book can't escape the hands of Duan Yi, who is painted gaudy.

Du Fu in the Chinese textbook was drawn by him as a warrior driving a Gundam.

Sheng Yunze smiled at him and asked, "Aren't you going to the studio today?"

As soon as school started, Duan Yi told the old class directly, and learned painting in the studio with the students who stayed in the art class.

He didn't choose to go outside to study painting. Duan Yi is quite confident in his painting, and he is more than enough to cope with the college entrance examination. He is very humble and proudly bragging: he is afraid that he will get too high in the exam and scare other students.

But he was a little confident when he said that. Duan Yi vaguely remembered that he seemed to have passed the college entrance examination once. I don’t know if he took the exam in a parallel world, and he was still No.1 in the Trinity exam in the United States at that time.

In the end, he didn’t go to Gome, nor did he go to Qingmei. He studied at CAFA, or was a special recruiter back then. He was the only one. In the first semester of his freshman year, he was surrounded by seniors and sisters for a week.

Duan Yi's painting style is actually rather gorgeous and weird. At first glance, everyone would think that the author is a mysterious, noble, glamorous, inhuman and mysterious young man. As a result, Duan Yi was carrying a backpack on his back. According to the report, the mischievous one doesn't look like a painter, but he quickly became friends with his classmates, and his smile was like a little sun, which surprised everyone.

In fact, painting does not depend on age. Some talents are rewarded by God. Ordinary people will not be able to stand on the starting line of others if they work hard for a lifetime.

Duan Yi's talent belongs to the type of God's rewarding food, and he works very hard at drawing, and has never stopped since elementary school.

Duan Yi lay on the table and drew a small watch on Sheng Yunze's wrist, the latest one from Vacheron Constantin.

Sheng Yunze put his left hand on Duan Yi's desk for him to toss about, and wrote the test paper with his right hand.

While painting, Duan Yi said, "I came back too late last night. It was already two o'clock in the dormitory, and the key to the studio was left inside. They haven't left yet today. I'll go to paint later."

Sheng Yunze: "Stay in the classroom in the morning?"

"Yeah." Duan Yi took a breath and showed the watch very proudly: "It's not bad!"

Sheng Yunze boasted perfunctorily, but he couldn't see anything good about this watch.

Duan Yi put his fist under his chin: "You don't have to accompany me today, the studio is so dirty."

The painters of the No. [-] Middle School are on the corridor on the fourth floor, and there is a staircase between the studio and the music classroom.

The music classroom is clean and bright, but the studio is not good enough. There is no place for dirty people to go in and lay their feet.

There are piles of paint, easels with missing arms and legs, lead ash and erasers all over the place, and facsimile drawings floating around.

I couldn’t find a complete picture book in the studio, almost all of them were torn off and pasted on the wall, and they were torn in a mess. When I wanted to copy, I went to the ground to pick up gouache works.

Sheng Yunze is obsessed with cleanliness, Duan Yi remembers, it's really boring to let him accompany him to eat lead ash in the studio all the time.

Moreover, Duan Yihuahua likes to listen to music, and doesn't care about chatting with people.

When Sheng Yunze went, he just found a corner, got a stool to write the test papers, and just stayed with him.

"Let's go." Sheng Yunze packed his schoolbag.

Duan Yi: "Hey wait, I really want to go, how about eating first?"

Sheng Yunze: "I'll order takeaway later."

Duan Yi chased him: "Damn, you've turned bad. You didn't order takeout before. Have you ever gone to the basketball court to get takeaway? I can give you some if I'm inexperienced. I've been taking takeaway for three years. Only been caught ten times..."

With a "creak", the studio door was opened.

Sheng Yunze had been here many times, but every time he opened the door, he was shocked by the musty smell of paint mixed with strange wood inside.

Duan Yi threw the schoolbag on the clean table and opened the window to let the sunlight in.

"The art class didn't clean up in class yesterday, who the hell is so wicked to eat hot pot in the studio!" Duan Yi blocked the induction cooker in the corner with an easel in disgust.

His easel occupies the best light source in the whole studio, and is closest to the sink.

Although Sheng Yunze has never learned painting—his painting skills are limited to the level of the doves in the kindergarten class of "Five Fuwas Flying the Dove of Peace".

Still a simple stroke pigeon.

But under Duan Yi's influence, he still learned a lot.

For example, I know that rubber is not necessarily hard, and soft ones can also be used as rubber.

And the eraser can actually draw!

Also, white paint is more important than life. I can lend you money, but not white paint.

In the studio, it is a life-threatening friendship to allow a friend to scoop up your own white paint with a spoon—especially when the other party’s spoon has not been cleaned of all the colorful colors.

Sheng Yunze consciously took Duan Yi's palette into the sink to wash it, and by the way, poured out the paint water he hadn't poured out yesterday, and replaced it with clean water.

When he came back, Duan Yi had already pasted up the drawing paper, and he didn't know what he was going to do today—but seeing him sitting there sharpening his pencil, Sheng Yunze knew that he didn't want to draw.

Generally, when Duan Yi doesn't want to draw, he either dawdles to sharpen his pencils, or fiddles with his gouache paints.

Duan Yi's pencil eraser was not lost quickly, and Sheng Yunze didn't know whose pencil he was looking for to sharpen.

Every time he draws a sketch or a bust, he spends a long time picking up some pencils and erasers on the studio floor to draw, which is terrible casually.

Duan Yi sharpened his pencil for a while, then dragged his small bench over and sat next to Sheng Yunze.

"I ask you."

There are only the two of them in the studio now, Sheng Yunze looked at him: "What are you asking?"

Duan Yi hesitated for a long time, and finally asked: "Is there something on your mind recently?"

It's been a week, and he hasn't seen Sheng Yunze happy.

Is the college entrance examination too stressful?

Even the god of learning is nervous?

"No."

Sheng Yunze remembered Dr. He's words, he couldn't directly reveal the secrets of this world to Duan Yi.

He was still weighing Dr. He's words, looking at Duan Yi with an undetectable sadness in his eyes.

Duan Yi stretched under his gaze, and yawned, thinking that Sheng Yunze was really heartbroken because of the college entrance examination: "Don't feel pressured, in fact, everyone is the same, and your grades are so good, As long as you take the exam with a relaxed mind, you will definitely pass the exam at Peking University."

Sheng Yunze didn't hear what Duan Yi said, he just thought: Duan Yi has become more and more sleepy recently.

He's been limp since last winter.

It seems that in the next second, you can sleep forever.

Sheng Yunze didn't know if this was a sign that Duan Yi's spiritual world could no longer support him, but every time he saw Duan Yi close his eyes and fall asleep, his heart trembled violently.

"Duan shift..."

Sheng Yunze supported him.

Duan Yi quickly woke up, blinking blankly: "I'm going, I fell asleep while talking, shit, it must be because I drew until two o'clock last night, I worked too hard, I was moved by myself! Tears hit the public screen..."

He laughed and made the atmosphere more active, and smashed his head on Sheng Yunze's shoulder: "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed early tonight."

When closing his eyes, Duan Yi heard Sheng Yunze's breathless voice: "Duan Yi, don't sleep."