The Pheromones Say We Have No Chance

The school exam is just around the corner, and in the office of the teaching group of the second grade of senior high school, the teachers are taking advantage of the big break to discuss the teaching work of the new semester.There are many exams in No. [-] Middle School. There are entrance exams at the beginning of the semester, monthly exams and midterm exams in normal times, and various weekly exams and evening self-study random exams in the third year of high school.

The weekend is the start of the exam for the second year of high school, and there are stacks of printed test papers in the office.

"Do you feel that students are under a lot of study pressure now?" Director Xu is in charge of student work, "I think the study pressure of sophomore students may be a bit heavy, I think they are a little listless."

"It's okay." Teacher Li said, "This group of children was still using my account to listen to music just now. They have their own entertainment methods, just give them enough space and time."

"By the way, Teacher Li." The head teacher of Class 3 ([-]) passing by the teaching group office knocked on the door and complained, "Xiao Yan from your class, after self-study last night, we asked Luo Zhiyu to fight at the door of our class, but we failed Luo Zhiyu was also at fault for this matter, he shouldn't have told Teacher Zhang that he was Xiao Yan."

"Does the relationship between these two children have to be so bad?"

"? No." Teacher Li recalled the scene he saw yesterday evening, "Their relationship is not bad. Xiao Yan gave a lecture to Luo Zhiyu last night. Luo Zhiyu listened very carefully. I saw The two of them were discussing intensely, and the learning atmosphere was very good.”

"?"

In the classroom of Grade 3 ([-]) class——

Luo Zhiyu leaned against the door, waiting for Xiao Yan's answer.Xiao Yan clearly heard someone nearby say "Damn", followed by all kinds of whispers that couldn't be concealed.

"what's the situation?"

"Tang Yuan lives in the same dormitory as Xiao Yan, why do you think Tang Yuan knows so much about scumbags?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, handsome people are unreliable, I'm ugly and I'm reliable."

"Wait a minute, don't get excited, this seems to be Luo Zhiyu from the first grade, right?"

Rumang recited it for more than ten seconds, put aside the topic just now, and turned his mind around what happened recently, Xiao Yan finally remembered what Luo Zhiyu came to see him for.

It's about time.

"Didn't we say next week?" Xiao Yan remembered the time. He stood up and walked towards Luo Zhiyu, "I have an exam this weekend."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Luo Zhiyu could speak, the whispers in the classroom sounded again.

"He still wants to wait until next week?"

"He still wants to take the exam?"

"The school grass man set collapsed?"

Xiao Yan: "..."

Luo Zhiyu: "?"

"What are they talking about?" These people weren't whispering at all, and their voices were a little softer than those of the early readers. "Your class is so lively between classes."

"...You come with me." Xiao Yan grabbed Luo Zhiyu's wrist and led them out of the classroom. The eyes of the students in class three followed them, moving from the front door to the back door until the two of them could not be seen.

So everyone in the classroom looked suspiciously at Fan Yue, Tang Yuan and Zhang Shu.

Fan Yue: "..."

Fan Yue: "Be sober, that's Luo Zhiyu from Class One (3) of Senior High."

"That's right, that's Luo Zhiyu." Tang Yuan also said, "The school's post bar has reached hundreds of floors, with 0% pheromone matching, it's impossible for our facade to match him."

"Both of them are pure, and if the pheromone matching rate is 0%, there is no possibility of falling in love." Zhang Shu concluded, "How could Xiao Yan be a scumbag? Don't think too much about it."

"." Fan Yue said, "Not to mention anything else, you can still trust my character."

"So what are your classes talking about? Are you talking about you? When I talk, they all look at you." Luo Zhiyu was taken all the way by Xiao Yan to the end of the corridor, where there is a small terrace that extends out, and no one usually goes there There.

"Because you came to find me." Xiao Yan let go of Luo Zhiyu's wrist, "Are you talking about the second test of pheromone matching degree? Why did you let it go this week?"

"Probably because they are in a hurry, it's rare after all." Luo Zhiyu turned his back to Xiao Yan, lying on the railing to blow the wind, "The driver uncle at home will go home to visit his daughter on weekends, anyway, we both have the test, so you can take me Let's take a ride."

Xiao Yan: "..."

"What are you hesitating for?" Luo Zhiyu's low-key came to an end, "I'll just take a car to the hospital and I won't do anything to you."

He climbed the railing and stretched out his hands to catch the rainwater falling from the sky. His school uniform zipper was open, the unfit school uniform was too big, and the neckline was half covered. The differentiation observation period had passed, and Luo Zhiyu did not put on pheromone barriers again. stick.

Xiao Yan's eyes only stopped for a moment, and then immediately turned away, which made him miss what Luo Zhiyu said.

"Ask you?" Luo Zhiyu frowned, "Why are you out of your mind, your class isn't gathering people to do pornography, is it?"

Yes, this is the usual Luo Zhiyu.

"Why were you so low-key just now?" He was dazed by a black pot that fell from the sky.

"I'm begging you, classmate Xiao Yan." Luo Zhiyu said, "Could it be that I brought a broom, so you won't be addicted to my beating?"

A word is a pot, but Xiao Yan was inexplicably happy for half a second because of his "please", he stretched out his hand to pull Luo Zhiyu back from the railing, and pulled the zipper of his school uniform to the neckline: "For my School uniform is better."

"Why do you mess up so much..." Luo Zhiyu didn't understand why this man's school uniform was so precious, he was just about to explain the truth when the preparatory bell for class rang.

"Come and wait for me at the gate of the first examination room on weekend afternoons." Xiao Yan smoothly helped Luo Zhiyu fold up the collar of his school uniform, and tapped the name tag on Luo Zhiyu's chest, "I'll take you there after the exam."

Xiao Yan walked all the way back to the classroom, and met Mr. Li, the head teacher who came to class by the door.

"Don't you stay and chat in the classroom on rainy days?" Teacher Li asked concerned, "Where did you go?"

"I don't dare to chat anymore." Xiao Yan said, "I still love studying, and studying is the main task of students in high school."

Teacher Li:"?"

Fan Yue gestured to Xiao Yan from a distance, ok and done. When Teacher Li entered the class, the class had already switched to the learning mode in a second. In this class, Teacher Li always felt that there were a few students in the class. Taking a sneak peek at Xiao Yan.

Luo Zhiyu met Xiao Yan again in the cafeteria at night. He had just finished dinner, and when he looked up, he saw a familiar back of the head beside the table in front right.

Luo Zhiyu was in a good mood.

"What are you doing?" The cafeteria gave extra meals to the senior one students tonight, and each gave an extra fruit. Luo Zhiyu picked oranges.While Jing Ximing was eating, he saw Luo Zhiyu on the opposite side took out a marker pen from his pocket, drew eyes and eyebrows on the orange peel, and painted a melon-eating emoji.

"Does it look like it?" Luo Zhiyu held the orange in his hand and admired it, "It's very similar."

He added a few strokes on the orange peel for hair, like the idiot who sat in front of him eating melon during military training.

"What does it look like? What are you doing? The drawing is quite vivid." Jing Ximing didn't understand the operation, "Why did you suddenly draw this?"

"Hush." ​​Luo Zhiyu got up, put the dinner plate on the designated place, wandered around the table for two steps, chose a good place, took a step back, raised his right hand, and the little orange drew an arc in the sky, precisely It hit the head of a sophomore boy at the front table without any mistake, and rolled onto his dinner plate.

Then Jing Ximing saw that his roommate picked up his schoolbag very quickly and ran out the back door of the cafeteria.