ABO adolescent sweet A will also have love troubles

The school's monthly exams are divided into exam rooms according to the results of the last exam. Yan Wanqiu's age ranking is just behind Jiang Yuanbai's - the two partial subject contestants are evenly matched. A headache for teachers.

Yan Wanqiu was assigned to Jiang Yuanbai's back seat. Two invigilators patrolled back and forth, and the grade leader made spot checks from time to time, watching these students honestly do the questions.

This scene was in English, Yan Wanqiu was bored after finishing writing, and the school stipulated that the test paper should not be handed in too long in advance.He pressed the answer sheet under the test paper, and simply scribbled and drew on the test paper, but the teacher stood beside him and coughed, so he had to give up casual creation.

After finishing writing the topic and not being able to do something that interests her, Yan Wanqiu thought about it, and simply observed Jiang Yuanbai who was sitting in front of her.

Jiang Yuanbai was lowering his head, as if he was in a life-and-death struggle with the English test paper.Yan Wanqiu looked at Jiang Yuanbai's depression for a while, and writing vigorously for a while, and he could almost imagine Jiang Yuanbai's broken heart at the moment.

Yan Wanqiu is good at Chinese and English, but has no talent for mathematics, physics and chemistry; Jiang Yuanbai writes mathematics, physics and chemistry topics like a chef chops vegetables, but when it comes to Chinese and English, he can only stare at the test paper.

Good.Yan Wanqiu is having fun while suffering: Maybe we can set up a special group for mutual help in the future.

Jiang Yuanbai was still suffering from English problems in the front seat, Yan Wanqiu imagined him hesitating and scribbling the answer on the answer sheet, he let out a heartless laugh, and was warned by the invigilator again.

He lowered his head, flipped through his test paper, and probably understood why Jiang Yuanbai was struggling with the question.Not only did the grammar questions this time have a lot of questions, but the question types were also weird. Jiang Yuanbai was most likely struggling with the grammar questions.

Grammar questions are not the same as other questions. If other questions can be answered with intuition, it is better to close your eyes and choose grammar questions.

For Jiang Yuanbai, grammar is simply his biggest natural enemy in his study career.This kind of question is simply outrageous. From his perspective, not only the grammar question is outrageous, but the answer analysis is even more outrageous.

The most extreme thing is not these, but he used three long and one short to choose the shortest routine to solve the questions, and the answers he made were often very different from the correct answers.Neither metaphysics nor intuition could save his grammar problems.

The exam time entered the last half an hour, and it was finally time to allow early submission of papers.Before, after, around Yan Wanqiu, students had already got up to hand in papers one after another, but Jiang Yuanbai didn't seem to have finished writing, and his sad mood could be seen through the back view.

Yan Wanqiu put down her pen and yawned. After checking the admission ticket number, she didn't rush to stand up like everyone else.

After half an hour passed, the bell rang for the end of the exam, and when the invigilator collected the test papers one by one, Yan Wanqiu patted Jiang Yuanbai's shoulder: "Going to eat?"

Jiang Yuanbai turned around, the corners of his eyes drooped, like a lost golden retriever: "Yes."

"Okay, don't be sad." Yan Wanqiu comforted him, "Grammar is not something that can be understood in a day, even if you stayed up all night to review last night, you won't let your grammar problem Many to two."

Jiang Yuanbai walked towards the door together with him, muttering: "Is there anyone like you who comforts others?"

Yan Wanqiu raised her eyelids: "Did I say I was comforting you?"

Jiang Yuanbai's already sad expression looked even more miserable. In order to prevent his red eyes from turning red again, Yan Wanqiu decided to soften his heart and comfort him: "Don't be depressed, I invite you to drink Coke. If you continue to be sad, The flavor of strawberry will become the flavor of bitter melon.”

Most of the students would choose to go to the commercial street outside the school to eat after the exams. Yan Wanqiu took Jiang Yuanbai to buy a big bucket of Oden outside the school. After wandering back to school in the steaming mist, he went to the canteen to buy it. Two glasses of Coke, one for each person to share, sitting on a bench by the school road and eating a bucket of hot oden.

Most of Yan Wanqiu's picks were Jiang Yuanbai's favorite skewers. The kombu soup steamed with a rich and delicious fragrance. Jiang Yuanbai leaned in front of him to fish for the shrimp balls hidden in the soup. His eyes flickered non-stop.He couldn't tell when he knew about Jiang Yuanbai's dietary preferences, perhaps because he was often pestered to eat together after becoming a "friend", and realized which foods Jiang Yuanbai had a preference for during intentional or unintentional observation.

Jiang Yuanbai ate happily by himself, but he didn't forget that Yan Wanqiu was by his side, so he picked out a bunch of cuttlefish balls and handed them to Yan Wanqiu's mouth: "Here."

This action was so natural, so natural that Yan Wanqiu couldn't find anything wrong with it to refuse.He took a bite of the cuttlefish balls with Jiang Yuanbai's hand, the warm temperature in his mouth, even the cold air around him didn't seem to bother him anymore.

"Jiang Yuanbai." Yan Wanqiu was chewing cuttlefish balls, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he called his name, "Do you like sweet and sour Yuanbai?"

"do not like."

"Then why are you called Yuan Bai?"

"Because my mother likes it." Jiang Yuanbai withdrew half of his body, touching his nose awkwardly, "If I could call myself whatever I like, then I wouldn't be called by my current name."

"That makes sense." Yan Wanqiu nodded in agreement, "Then you should be called Jiang Strawberry."

"...I don't know why, it sounds a bit earthy." Jiang Yuanbai thought for a while, and then went to pick up the oden in Yan Wanqiu's hand, "Let's call it Yuanbai."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of debugging the radio came from the speaker above the bench.The radio station has the habit of playing songs at noon. The karaoke station broadcasts popular music all year round. The station master and the students on duty at the karaoke station are all striving to be fashionistas. They play whatever songs are popular, so they hear nothing during the lunch break. It will surprise the students.

But today is an old song, from 1999's "Star Language Wish".A pair of classmates who passed by them started talking when they heard the prelude, saying that the stationmaster of the radio station had lost his love today, so he played this song at noon.

Yan Wanqiu didn't know the stationmaster of the radio station, and she didn't know if the stationmaster was really broken in love.He listened to the students who passed by talk about a secret love that ended without a problem, and Jiang Yuanbai was biting the cuttlefish balls beside him, and he didn't want to keep any distance from him at all.

Compared with the station master of the radio station, Jiang Yuanbai in front of him made him feel the reality of life.

The song with a strong sense of loss played to the end, and Yan Wanqiu smelled a burst of sweet strawberry smell in the air when she didn't realize it.He sniffed this sweet scent that couldn't be more obvious from the source, but he didn't have time to be confused why he, a Beta, could smell Alpha's pheromone, because he was staring at Jiang Yuanbai's ears that turned red at some point, watching Jiang Yuanbai Some uncontrollable emotions were aroused in the singing, and finally stared at him with a pair of bright mirror-like eyes.

The singing voice sang in the last sentence: Just make a wish to the shooting star, let you know that I love you.

Jiang Yuanbai looked at him and said:

"Lanqiu, can you teach me how to learn English?"

Sometimes Yan Wanqiu really felt that the fact that she didn't break up with Jiang Yuanbai must be the direct proof that her temper had changed.

In any case, studying with Jiang Yuanbai for exam results is a sure-fire thing, and Yan Wanqiu can't think of a reason to refuse.

They started to really help each other, and Teacher Zhao cheered and applauded for them.The two of them would make homework appointments together after school, sometimes they would study math problems at Yan Wanqiu's home, and sometimes they would study Chinese composition in Jiang Yuanbai's study.

Yan Wanqiu's homework writing speed was faster than Jiang Yuanbai's. Sometimes he stopped writing first, and Jiang Yuanbai was still writing and drawing on the draft paper.Yan Wanqiu didn't bother him either, she either took out books from her schoolbag to read, or went to Jiang Yuanbai's bookcase to find something interesting.

They would chat after finishing homework or eating, saying what interesting things they saw today, what new games they saw.The parents of both parties were surprised that the two people who didn't like each other at the beginning turned out to be like this, and after getting along day after day, Yan Wanqiu also began to feel that they talked about everything like real good friends, and it was also an amazing thing. Things he feels relaxed about.

Yan Wanqiu no longer worried about whether being around Jiang Yuanbai would make her feel socially uncomfortable, nor did she need to worry about whether Jiang Yuanbai seemed depressed one day because of herself.

As long as he reached out and touched Jiang Yuanbai's soft hair, he could make Jiang Yuanbai look at him obediently, and he could say anything to himself without reservation.

This day, the two returned home from school as usual, when they suddenly smelled a strong fragrance on the stairway.

Yan Wanqiu and Jiang Yuanbai looked at each other and said in unison, "Crayfish?"

Still garlicky.

"Even if you pass the stairs with the delivery of crayfish, it won't have such a strong smell."

"Yes." Jiang Yuanbai sniffed it again, but frowned quickly, "I understand, it's the garlic-flavored crayfish-flavored Alpha that has reached the susceptibility period, and the pheromones can't be controlled."

This explanation is reasonable, Yan Wanqiu nodded: "It seems that your Alpha's susceptible period is really uncomfortable, the smell is so strong that I, a Beta, can smell it."

When he said this, Jiang Yuanbai couldn't help but think of his behavior of hiding under the covers and crying during the susceptible period, and couldn't help blushing half of his face: "It varies from person to person, and there are also times when Alpha is susceptible and under normal circumstances. It makes no difference."

Yan Wanqiu glanced at him meaningfully, knowing that even if there was such an Alpha who was less troubled by pheromones in the susceptible period, it must not be Jiang Yuanbai.

"Let's not talk about that." It happened that they hadn't had dinner yet, and the smell of garlic crayfish attracted the gluttons in their stomachs. "Want to eat real crayfish?"