The Pheromones Say We Have No Chance

"..." Xiao Yan rubbed the top of his head. On the rice plate in front of him, there was a small orange for no reason. On it was an emoji that was squinting and eating melons. He was very familiar with both the painting technique and the modus operandi. skilled.

At first glance, it was an acquaintance who committed the crime, and it was not the first time.

Sure enough, when he turned his head, he saw a figure in red and white school uniform flashing past in the direction of the back door of the cafeteria, slipping away quickly.

At the dining table in the back row, Luo Zhiyu's roommate Jing Ximing was quietly retreating.

"Huh? Brother Yan, where did you get the oranges? It looks quite sour." Zhang Shu, who was buried in his dinner, looked up and saw the extra oranges on Xiao Yan's dinner plate, "Don't the stingy school only give away freshman fruits. "

"Hey, this is the freshman year of high school, who has taken a fancy to our school grass?" Fan Yue, who came back from the store to buy water, saw the orange in Xiao Yan's hand, "I've started giving away food and drink, but oranges are not good Ah, there are so many fruits, why did I pick oranges?"

"Give it to us as an after-dinner fruit." Fan Yue really didn't pick.

"It's not for fancy, it's for'watching'." Xiao Yan put the oranges into his school uniform pocket, "Some people are in need of a beating again, let's eat first, and go to his class to beat him at night."

Fan Yue: "...Pfft, Luo Zhiyu."

"Beat me hard." Xiao Yan squeezed the orange in his pocket, "No mercy."

Luo Zhiyu was waiting for Jing Ximing not far outside the cafeteria. The gradually sinking sun dyed the treetops golden, and Luo Zhiyu squatted under the tree to pick up leaves to play.When he was young, there was a big sycamore tree at the end of the block. At that time after school, Xiao Yan, who was in the fifth grade, stood under the tree and hit him with sycamore fruit while he was not paying attention.

"Let's go." Luo Zhiyu saw his deskmate approaching, stood up from the ground, and patted the dust on his body.

"You can still mess with him while you're eating, are you two planning to never stop?" Jing Ximing didn't even have time to pack his schoolbag in a hurry.

"It's not that I haven't thought about a truce." In order to prevent Xiao Yan from retaliation, they picked a small path back to the classroom. The two sides of this path are full of phoenix trees, and the falling ones are filling up the path under their feet little by little." But just thinking about it."

That's not going to be able to live in harmony overnight.

"What you said makes sense, but I think Xiao Yan definitely thinks the same way. You two are like an endless loop. You don't know when you will have a breakthrough." Jing Ximing gave Luo Zhiyu a hand, " Do you still remember that you asked for help from others, and you have to go to the hospital with them on weekends, hey, be careful..."

Fallen leaves concealed the pavement, as well as the sewer covers at the side of the road.

"I don't provoke him, he wants to provoke me, I'm just going back for revenge, normal operation, you haven't seen him bully me when I was young, I can only say, the way of heaven is reincarnation..." Luo Zhiyu was talking vigorously, without Seeing his feet, he stepped on the manhole cover that had been in disrepair by the side of the road.

The sewer is not deep, and it has dried up after many years of use. It is covered with layers of sycamore leaves. With a crisp sound, Luo Zhiyu didn't have time to stop his feet, sprained his feet, and lost his balance along the way.

Luo Zhiyu: "... Aww."

Jing Ximing: "...Damn it."

"How did you fall like this?" The young lady in the infirmary was disinfecting the wound on Luo Zhiyu's knee, "So why do you take that path that has been in disrepair for a long time? Just leave, you students can't walk. Don't you look at the road?"

When Luo Zhiyu fell, his last thought was to protect Xiao Yan's school uniform. He propped his hands on the ground, but the school uniform on his body was not stained with any dust.

This led to the current him sitting in the infirmary, grinning and watching the school doctor disinfect the wounds on his two palms, and then wrap them with gauze.

"It hurts." Luo Zhiyu also wrapped some gauze around his wrist.

"He also got knocked on the forehead." Jing Ximing brushed the broken hair on Luo Zhiyu's forehead, "Tsk, it's so miserable."

"This is okay, it won't leave scars, and the pain is inevitable. What were you thinking when you were walking?" The school doctor examined his wound, "Give you a simple bandage, and don't get wet in the near future."

Luo Zhiyu, who was thinking about how to make trouble for Xiao Yan while walking, silently swallowed the loss.

"I'm going to the student union to go through the interview process at night." Luo Zhiyu limped on Jing Ximing, "Luo Zhiyu is physically disabled, do you think the teacher will give me extra points?"

"Can you still do it?" Luo Zhiyu fell badly, and Jing Ximing, who had witnessed the whole process, was still afraid.

"Yes, such a small injury is not a hindrance." Luo Zhiyu was very confident, "You help me back, and I will go upstairs to the third class upstairs to find roommate Xiao Yan to get the approved registration form."

In the classroom of Class 3 ([-]), the evening self-study has not yet started, and most of the students have not come back yet, only a few students are racing against time to write test papers.

Luo Zhiyu's seat is very recognizable. He also piled books on the table. He piled them higher than anyone else, as if he had built a fortification on the table, firmly blocking most of the teacher's sight. I know that I have to do a lot of small movements in class.Xiao Yan approached and took a closer look. Luo Zhiyu didn't have many textbooks and supplements, but a lot of sketchbooks were mixed in.

All the students in Class [-] knew Xiao Yan, and some students even took the initiative to say hello to him.

"Luo Zhiyu went to dinner and hasn't returned yet." Lin Ziyi said, "Why don't you wait for him in his seat."

There is a Chinese book spread out on Luo Zhiyu's desk. It has only been a few days since the start of school. Every text in the book has been manually illustrated by him. Next to the Chinese book is a thin gold copybook. Xiao Yan is bored , Flipping through this copybook, Luo Zhiyu is really working hard to practice calligraphy, but Xiao Yan sees an unruly soul in the completely inconsistent handwriting on the template and the tracing red paper.

"What does the school grass ask Zhiyu for?" asked someone with good deeds in the class.

Xiao Yan threw out two words lightly: "Beat him."

Before evening self-study, Xiao Yan waited for Luo Zhiyu's roommate Jing Ximing, but not Luo Zhiyu.

Jing Ximing: "..." Sure enough, the victim who was hit on the head by an orange came to ask for trouble.

"Where's Luo Zhiyu?" Xiao Yan asked, "Don't dare to come back after doing something bad?"

"He... went to your class just now..." He said that he could hobble up the stairs by himself.

Xiao Yan: "..."

In the classroom of Class 3, Grade [-], the curtains were drawn tightly, and the students who had returned to the class were having a tea party before evening self-study.

I don't know who mentioned the scumbag at the school next door, and the topic returned to this morning.

Fan Yue intends to rectify the name of his roommate, and seeing that everyone has returned to this topic, he hastened to say a few more words: "Xiao Yan and Luo Zhiyu went to test pheromones to support scientific research on the weekend, there is nothing between them, 0% Friends, it's fine if they don't fight."

"I think so too." Someone in the class said, "Xiao Yan doesn't look like that kind of scum at first glance."

"Xiao Yan is not a scumbag, he does not bully others."

"Misunderstanding, the school girl is the face of our school. She is handsome, has good grades, and has no problem with her character."

"That's right." Tang Yuan's scumbag science class came again, "The real scum A is usually deceptive. He is gentle on the surface and magnificent in his heart, and the friends around him are usually in the same boat as him to help him cover up the scum. I don’t think it’s difficult to identify the facts, pay attention to observation, a scumbag A may cause psychological damage to the surrounding omega or beta when he was in junior high school, and what’s more, physically!”

"For such a scumbag, we have to resist it since middle and high school." Fan Yue said, "Likes flock together, and people are divided into groups. We have to resist the people around him together."

The people in the class listened intently, the door of the classroom was pushed open from the outside, Xiao Yan pushed the door and walked in: "What are you talking about?"

"I'm praising you." Tang Yuan said, "I'm praising you for being reasonable."

"Has Luo Zhiyu been here?" Xiao Yan went all the way up the east stairs, but he didn't see Luo Zhiyu.

"Ah?" Fan Yue said, "No, I didn't see it, we've been chatting, have you settled with him?"

Tangerine hits the head, a monstrous vendetta.

"Yeah." Xiao Yan nodded, "Go downstairs and beat him up."

But no one was found.

"Hahahaha, it's time to teach him a lesson, he deserves a beating." Fan Yue agreed.

While the class was talking, the back door of the classroom was pushed open, and Luo Zhiyu, who limped up from the west stairs, panted and pushed open the door of Class 3 (Senior Grade [-]). Wrapped in gauze, a piece of gauze was placed on the head, and a band-aid was pasted under the eyes.

He walked all the way, sweating, his cheeks were slightly red, and with his injuries, he looked very pitiful.

Class [-]'s classroom didn't even have bgm this time, so it was very quiet.

"Excuse me." Luo Zhiyu took a breath, leaned on the door of class three, and took a step forward, wanting to ask about the student union, "Xiao Yan, you..."

"It's so hard to beat..." Someone gasped.

"There's something inside."

Luo Zhiyu: "?"

Xiao Yan: "???"