The Pheromones Say We Have No Chance

The pencil case in Zhang Shu's hand fell to the ground with a thud, Fan Yue said shit, Tang Yuan took up the teacup in a daze and used water to drench his sorrows, the three of them looked at Xiao Yan with obvious sadness on their faces.

Xiao Yan: "..."

The class was chaotic, everyone thought they were whispering, but they were not.

"? It's almost late for self-study, your class is really lively?" Luo Zhiyu was a little envious of the lively atmosphere of the third class, "The atmosphere is so good, it's so enviable, what are you talking about? Take me?"

The three groups of people stopped talking, and there was no sound.

Luo Zhiyu: "?" So exclusive?

Xiao Yan walked around from the front door to the back door where Luo Zhiyu was standing: "Luo Zhiyu, what's the matter with you?"

I haven't seen him for a while, and the person who was flying in the cafeteria just now is already limping.

"Why are you so nervous in your class?" Luo Zhiyu jumped two steps, leaned into Xiao Yan's ear and whispered, "You're only a sophomore in high school, so you're stupid?"

His feet were still hurting, and he couldn't stand stably. Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to support him, and specially avoided the gauze wrapped around his palm and wrist, so that Luo Zhiyu had a point of leverage, and his care was visible to the naked eye.

Someone in the classroom took several breaths again.

Luo Zhiyu: "? Does your class have exhaust fans?"

"They might..." Xiao Yan didn't know how to describe it, "a little surprised."

Luo Zhiyu frowned: "Are you high school sophomores so fragile?"

Xiao Yan didn't know how to explain it to him.

"I'm not looking for you." Luo Zhiyu waved his hand away, "I'm looking for your roommate."

"Me?" Fan Yue pointed to himself.

Twenty pairs of eyes turned to stare at Fan Yue, which made Fan Yue break out in cold sweat.

"Yes, it's you." Luo Zhiyu found Fan Yue in the direction of the voice, "Let me get the application form approved by the student union, and I have to go through the interview process tonight."

"Oh, okay." Only then did Fan Yue remember that there was still something going on tonight, "Did you just come to find me?"

"Otherwise? My approval form is on your side." Luo Zhiyu asked, "I can't just jump up to find Xiao Yan, can I? I love him so much that I come here twice a day?"

Class Three: "Huh?"

The preparatory bell for evening self-study has already rang, and Teacher Li, who came to supervise the evening self-study in this class, saw Xiao Yan at the door of class three, and Luo Zhiyu who was working downstairs, "Xiao Luo, what happened, you two are fighting again ?what's up?"

"Ah? Didn't fight today." Luo Zhiyu said, "I provoked him unilaterally today, and he hasn't had time to fight back yet."

Teacher Li: "...Then what's the matter with your injury?"

Because he provoked Xiao Yan, he was afraid of being chased and retaliated, so he took the path that had been in disrepair for a long time.

Because I walked the path, I stepped on the sewer cover and fell to the ground with stars in my eyes.

The truth is not enough for outsiders.

"Giving back evil power." Luo Zhiyu held the registration form submitted by Fan Yue, "I asked for it myself, and it has nothing to do with him. Let's go, teacher goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he leaned on the window sill and moved little by little to the west stairs as he did when he came here.

A group of students in the classroom looked at Xiao Yan's eyes, full of guilt.

"Anyway, I have to go to the student union to take an assessment tonight. I'll be with him and help him along the way." Xiao Yan left a sentence and chased after him.

"Go." A good student like Xiao Yan really knows everything, and it's easy to teach. Teacher Li is very pleased, "We are all alumni, so we should get along well. You are one year older than him, let him go."

"I will try my best." Xiao Yan said.

"You see, zero-matching can also live in harmony, so don't look at them with colored glasses." Teacher Li, who walked into the third class, said, "I have met all kinds of students after teaching for so many years. can teach.”

"Our No. [-] Middle School not only teaches, but also teaches how to be a person." Teacher Li seized every opportunity to carry out moral education work: "Don't think of people so badly, read more, have a higher level of thinking, and look for the good in everything. Nothing is absolute, you have to believe that miracles exist.”

All the students in class three except Xiao Yan lowered their heads in shame.

At the west stairway, Luo Zhiyu, who was about to go downstairs, found that the sprained ankle might be more serious than he imagined.Jumping all the way up just now consumed a lot of his energy, and now he has to go down the stairs, which is a bit uncomfortable for him.

Luo Zhiyu wanted to sit on the stairs for a while, but just as he sat down, someone sat down next to him.

The bell for evening self-study had already rang once, and all the classrooms fell silent. Two people with different school uniforms sat on the stairs calmly and without image.There is time flowing under the pen tip of the students' calculations in the classroom, and the time at the stairway seems to be paused.

"Where did it fall?" Xiao Yan guessed the matter just now from his sentence "returning evil force".

"The small road with a good view to the west of the teaching building." Luo Zhiyu was looking at his student union registration form. In the column of student union comments, the words "approved" were particularly familiar, "You did the review."

"I did the trial. Anyone with your qualifications will pass the trial." Xiao Yan pushed Luo Zhiyu's hand away, and saw the spotless school uniform on his body, "Luo Zhi, are you stupid?"

Luo Zhiyu: "? Didn't you say that the school uniform is easy to borrow and return? If I break it for you, will you have to beep with me again?"

Fortunately, at the last moment before he stumbled, what he thought of was Xiao Yan's school uniform.

He wanted to refute again, Xiao Yan pushed a piece of cold stuff into his mouth, he bit it unconsciously, the cool orange juice soaked between his lips and teeth, followed by unspeakable sour——

The sour orange he used to smash Xiao Yan has returned to its original owner.

"I have borrowed the school uniform, so you can toss about it as you like, I'm not that fussy." Xiao Yan failed to feed the second orange, and he was bitten by Luo Zhiyu, "...you are so easy to change and hard to change your nature. "

"It's so sour." Luo Zhiyu slapped Xiao Yan's hand away, "Take it away! Don't eat it!"

"Let's go, I'll go to the student union office too." Xiao Yan stood up and threw the orange into his mouth, "Stop jumping around, I'll carry you down."

"So good?" Luo Zhiyu swallowed the orange suspiciously, reminding him, "You haven't gotten back with revenge when I hit you on the head with an orange."

"I went to block you in your class, but I didn't." Xiao Yan leaned over, "I decided to change my mind."

Luo Zhiyu's foot hurts, and he is still very happy if someone volunteers to carry him. Luo Zhiyu put his hands around Xiao Yan's neck, and lay on Xiao Yan's back: "What idea?"

He got a little closer, resting his head on Xiao Yan's shoulder, so close that he could smell the faint orange-flavored pheromone on Xiao Yan's clothes, and shook off the orange Shibajie just now.

"Luo Zhi, let me tell you." Xiao Yan carried Luo Zhiyu firmly on his back, and supported Luo Zhiyu with his backhand, "I want to save my precarious reputation now."

Luo Zhiyu: "?"

Luo Zhiyu: "What does your reputation have to do with me?"

"Yes, you are the root of the problem."

"In order to prevent my reputation from being victimized again, I decided to change my past and treat you better."

"I will not bully you in the future, I only treat you well."

Luo Zhiyu's hand wrapped in gauze shook in front of Xiao Yan's eyes: "Brother Yan, have you been fooled by me smashing an orange?"

"How do you want to treat me well?" Luo Zhiyu became more vigilant due to the intuition of fighting since childhood.

Senior Second Class (3) is on the third floor, and the Student Union Management Office is on the first floor. It only takes one minute to walk up the stairs, but——

Xiao Yan took a long way.He didn't go directly down the west stairs, but chose to walk through the corridor of the teaching building, passing Classes [-] to [-] of the second year of senior high school, and then went downstairs from the east.

Luo Zhiyu: "..."

Regardless of his objection, Xiao Yan took an S-shaped route behind his back, passing through the windows of more than 20 classes in the first and second grades, allowing two-thirds of the teachers and students in the school to witness the earth-shattering 0% event. Friendship, let the image of good classmates who are united and friendly be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people tonight.