The Pheromones Say We Have No Chance

A row of people who were punished to stand took out their hands from the pockets of their school uniforms, and applauded Xiao Yan solemnly and seriously.

Zhang Shu patted Xiao Yan's shoulder, Tang Yuan gave Xiao Yan the best seat, Fan Yue shook Xiao Yan's hand, and nodded emphatically with tears in his eyes.

The students sitting in the class were holding back their laughter, and someone stood up a book to cover the corners of their mouths that were crazily raised.

"I know your class style is good." Teacher Xu put the paper on the podium, frowned and looked at Xiao Yan, who was surrounded by the punished team in the center, and really couldn't understand these high school students, "You don't have to be so united and friendly, do you?" .”

The campus forum of No. [-] Middle School of the city broadcast the event live.

[Hahahahaha I just passed Class 3 ([-]) of high school, and all the Alphas in their class were punished to stand, I laughed so hard. 】

1L: RT, [photo], neat and tidy, not missing any one, Teacher Xu criticized one by one.

2L: Can anyone tell me what happened?

3L: It seems to be a sub-question in the physiology class exam, and the whole class got it wrong.

4L: What question, is there anyone from Class 3? Post it here.

5L: Come on, come on, it’s actually a general knowledge question, and it’s not that the whole class got it wrong, Brother Yan got it right, but just now he consciously walked into the penalty line. [Title Photo], he is the only one in the class who got full marks.

6L: Going out happily together, hahahahahahaha, what's the matter with the alpha in this class, why are you so sincere when doing a topic.

7L: Subtle, extremely subtle.狗头.jpg, suggest omega students to be careful of class two (3), all the scumbags hahaha.

8L: What happened to the one who got the answer right and still took the initiative to punish him hahahaha, is he so collectively conscious?

"I heard that all the alphas in Class 3 (Senior Grade [-]) were punished to stand." Jing Ximing had just finished browsing the campus forum. "Everyone is going to watch the excitement, should we also go and have a look?"

Senior One (3) Class formed a temporary sightseeing group, planning to go upstairs to check in and watch the fun.

"All?" Luo Zhiyu was immersed in writing the test paper, and heard that he found his mobile phone from the drawer, "Why is the question so difficult, the whole class is wrong."

Luo Zhiyu opened the forum, found the post, and clicked on the photo of the test paper uploaded by the students in the third class.

Luo Zhiyu: "..."

This first question seems to perfectly coincide with the scene where he went to find Xiao Yan last night.

But he didn't tease it, it was provocation, so it's not his fault, it's someone who misread the question stem.

Thinking of Xiao Yan's reaction yesterday, Luo Zhiyu, who inexplicably restored the entire cause and effect of the incident in his mind, plunged into the sea of ​​books, and refused to go out no matter how much his deskmate yelled.

"It's so abnormal." Jing Ximing said to everyone in the sightseeing group, "When Xiao Yan is in trouble, he is the first to cheer."

As if Luo Zhiyu didn't hear it, he held on to his desk firmly, focusing all his attention on the test paper in front of him, as if he had never loved learning so much.

Not long after the sightseeing group from class three left, class teacher Qiu Yi came into the classroom.

"Why are more than half of the people missing?" The head teacher looked at the empty classroom seats, "Why are you running around during the evening self-study time?"

"They went to the toilet." Luo Zhiyu said calmly, "The food in the cafeteria is too salty."

"So many people have gone?" The head teacher was a little skeptical, but he didn't delve into this issue. He thought that the notification was important. "Two things to notify. Considering that you will have a heavy learning task next year, the school has decided to move the physiology class to this class." There are four classes in the semester, and after the exam, a teacher will be arranged to give you this class later."

"One more thing." Teacher Qiu tapped on the blackboard, "This weekend is our first big exam since the first year of high school. Let's take care of ourselves, study hard, and strive for a good start."

The head teacher left after announcing the exam, leaving the time for evening self-study to the students in the class. The sightseeing group encountered Director Xu who was patrolling upstairs, and was scolded back.

"I'll learn from you, Ban Luo Zhiyu." Director Xu stood at the door of the third class and got angry, "It's not for nothing that he has good grades. Why didn't he join in the fun at this time."

Luo Zhiyu: "..."

"Director." Luo Zhiyu said humbly under the admiring eyes of the sightseeing group, "Don't praise me, it's embarrassing."

More than half an hour before the end of the evening self-study get out of class, Luo Zhiyu had already finished his homework for the day, lay down on the desk bored, and drew a double ponytail for the ancients on the Chinese book.

The phone in his pocket was vibrating, and after the stinky orange finished standing, a message came.

[Stinky Orange]: What are you busy with?

[Stinky Orange]: Why didn't I see you come for sightseeing?

[I don’t know it]: What?The land at the gate of class 3 ([-]) has so many people tonight, it's not enough to satisfy you.

[Stinky Orange]: Luo Zhi.

[I don’t know]: Ang?

[Stinky Orange]: You are too capable of causing trouble for me.

[I don’t know it]: Don’t dare to act, dare not act, I didn’t do it on purpose, you are not allowed to touch porcelain.

[Smelly Tangerine]: I feel like my reputation is getting worse.

[I don’t know it]: Is there any?Stinky oranges.

"It's not cicada" retracted a message.

[It’s not cicada]: I’m here, let me ask you a question by the way.

[I don’t know it]: [Image]

[I don’t know it]: I’m writing a test paper. Is my classical Chinese translation wrong? I haven’t found the answer.

[Stinky Orange]: ... It's only been a month since school started, why did you draw your book like that.

[It’s not cicada]: Slightly slightly.

[Stinky Orange]: I wrote this paper last year, and I will copy it for you. You can look it up when I come back after class.

[It’s not cicada]: Alright.

This weekend, the first graders had their first monthly exam since the beginning of school. On Sunday afternoon, Luo Zhiyu, who had already finished writing the exam paper, sat in the exam room until the last moment, and handed the exam paper to the assistant invigilator. He walked out of the examination room slowly, joined Jing Ximing, and met Xiao Yan when passing by the office door.

Xiao Yan took his water glass and took water in front of the water boiler.

Jing Ximing had a familiar and bad premonition.

In Luo Zhiyu's hand, he was still holding the unused draft paper from the exam just now. The first moment he saw Xiao Yan, he rolled the draft paper into a paper ball and aimed at the back of Xiao Yan's head.

Here it comes again, Jing Ximing is ready to run away.

"Luo Zhiyu." Xiao Yan saw a familiar figure from the reflection of the metal casing of the water boiler, and immediately turned around, "Stop, what are you holding in your hand?"

He came over, opened Luo Zhiyu's fingers one by one, and snatched away the "murder weapon" that Luo Zhiyu held in his palm.

Luo Zhiyu has been skinned so many times, but this time he was caught and revealed himself. He blinked and looked at Xiao Yan with a particularly innocent expression.

"Understood, are you not going to rent a house for three days?" Xiao Yan asked in a low voice, "I thought you could persist for a week without provoking me?"

"I'm just passing by." Luo Zhiyu pretended to be a passerby.

"You continue to make up." Xiao Yan said, "You raised your hands just now."

The door of the office opened, Director Wu stood by the door: "You two..."

"We are having a friendly exchange." Luo Zhiyu withdrew his hand, knocked heavily on Xiao Yan's shoulder twice, and smiled faster than turning a book, "Is that right? Brother Yan."

Xiao Yan: "...Yes."

Luo Zhiyu, who attempted to cause trouble and was caught on the spot, left the scene smoothly. Xiao Yan, who was caught but failed to teach Luo Zhiyu a lesson, continued to enter the office to help correct the test papers.

The monthly exam papers for the first grade have all been bound, and the names of the students cannot be seen.

"We must be fair and just when grading papers, and the sophomores who come to help are the same." Director Wu took a sip of tea and read the grading rules, "Objective questions have standard answers, and subjective questions have scoring points. You must look at the key words, you must be objective and fair, and you must ensure that you conduct the marking work in a stable mood and give students a fair score."

The teachers and students who participated in the monthly examination papers in the school nodded one after another and opened the examination papers in their hands.

Xiao Yan also opened the test paper he had been assigned, unfolded the test paper, compared the answers to the objective questions, finished the subjective questions, and wrote Director Wu's name in the position of the examiner.

Brackets? Marking assistant Xiao Yan.

This is an excellent classmate. He only missed the last question in the multiple-choice question. The next thing Xiao Yan wants to review is the subjective question.

Xiao Yan: "..."

The words in this test paper are too individual.The first few lines of the subjective question answering area are in a thin gold body with a bit of a strong character. The original glyphs began to let themselves go.

This student answered all the subjective questions in the entire test paper seriously, but the handwriting of the answers was parallel and skewed at an angle.

He doesn't need to look at the class and name, he also knows who it belongs to.

Director Wu began to emphasize again——

"All the teachers and classmates who are involved in the work, when we grade the papers, we should not have any selfishness, don't favor, don't favor..."

"Director." Xiao Yan raised his hand, "Give me another test paper."

Director Wu: "???"