[ABO] Man of the Year in Class One and Three

Qi Song went to the office to find Teacher Zeng after class, and Yan Zihe wandered to Mo Nanguo with a book.

"Are you looking for me to show off your progress?" Mo Nanguo joked as he watched him sit down.

Yan Zihe wanted to rub his head, but thinking that he was at school, he could only bear it, and still looked lazily, "How dare I show off in front of the first in the class, you are laughing at me."

Mo Nanguo looked at him with his chin in his hand and smiled. The neckline was opened a little, and the silver chain inside could be seen. Yan Zihe was instantly in a good mood, and subconsciously touched the ring on his hand.

A little secret that belongs to both of them.

Yan Zihe turned a page casually, pointed to a question at random, said loudly, tell me, and asked in a low voice, "Shall we go home together after school?"

Mo Nanguo picked up a pen, and drew two more straw papers to give him a lecture, "Okay."

in the office.

Qi Song is applying to be at the same table with Mr. Zeng. Mr. Zeng thinks that Yan Zihe may have influenced Qi Song's study. Since Qi Song is usually very good, he agrees to change him at the same table.

Unexpectedly, Qi Song also made a request, "Teacher, I want to be at the same table with Hang Chongxing."

Mr. Zeng was stunned for a moment, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but he would always think of the words in Hang Chongxing's composition that were wrong.

Let us celebrate the contributions of great poets.

You little brats.

Teacher Zeng thought for a while and said, "I believe that you must not have performed well in this exam. How about this? I will let you two sit at the back table. It is very convenient for you to discuss problems. As a study committee member, the teacher still hopes that you can help Look at the students behind."

Qi Song agreed.

So Qi Song and Hang Chongxing sat at the front and back tables, and Yan Zihe also changed seats, getting closer to Mo Nanguo.

Su Su, who has always been at the front and back tables with Pei Nixiao, couldn't help whispering to her, "I just said this is the record of Yan Niangniang."

Pei Nixiao didn't angrily want to kill relatives this time. She recently encountered a troublesome thing. There was a female Alpha named Gong Yan in the next class. I heard that Pei Nixiao used to like to fight, so she had to fight her to see who was the second senior and first sister.

Pei Ni smiled and looked at the gleaming scarlet letter in the forum - the letter of war.

While scrolling through the forum, he cursed, is this a brain disease, is it in the late stage of the second disease, what a goddamn first sister.

The way of cursing is very similar to that of Lao Mo.

Seeing that she didn't reply, Su Su stuffed a chocolate bar into her mouth, "Smile, what are you looking at?"

Pei Ni smiled and chewed a chocolate bar, and said vaguely, "Look at a violent madman with a brain problem."

Zhuo Tong hugged the pencil case tremblingly, thinking with tears in his heart, isn't it you who are looking at yourself?

Different from Pei Nixiao's violent route of beating up when people are upset, this Gong Yan is still following the violent route of drawing swords to help and claiming to be chivalrous, so she is quite popular among her class.

Pei Nixiao listened to her dislike of her behavior, fighting as soon as possible, labeling her as a good person, and drawing her sword to help.

Pooh.

If Pei Qinghai hadn't demanded that fighting be strictly prohibited in high school, she would have taught this Gong Yan a good lesson.

When Hang Zhongxing was in class, he was attracted by Qi Song's white back neck while listening.

Hang Daxia coughed guiltily, tried his best to concentrate on taking notes with the teacher, and drew a few hearts in the notebook as he wrote, his mind was full of how to mark Omega that he had seen before.

The deskmate couldn't keep up with the teacher's speed, and wanted to read the deputy monitor's notes, but saw several lines of heart shapes.

Deskmate:"……"

He leaned over and asked Hang Chongxing in a low voice, "Deputy squad leader, are you yearning for spring?"

Hang Zhongxing woke up like a dream, and quickly explained, "I'm not! I don't!"

The surroundings became quiet in an instant, and the English teacher was looking at him with a chalk, "You don't have anything?"

Qi Song also turned his head to see what happened to him, Hang Daxia became Hang Daxia again, the fried one.

"No, nothing..."

The English teacher glared at him and resumed his lecture.

Yan Zihe took the opportunity to write a small note and asked his classmates at the front desk to pass it on to Mo Nanguo.

The notes were passed one by one, and finally passed to Mo Nanguo.

While the teacher wasn't paying attention, he opened the note, and there were a few symbols drawn on it, as well as a flamboyant character.

Yan Zihe: >3<jiu~

Mo Nanguo: "..."

He looked back specifically to make sure that the note was passed by Yan Zihe, and Yan Zihe smiled at him when he saw him.

Mo Nanguo wrote back a few words to him with a pen, and then asked the students behind him to help pass it back.

Yan Zihe received the note and opened it to look. There were four words on it.

Mo Nanguo: Talk on paper.

The new tablemate thought, Yan Zihe's smirk didn't look like the legendary No. [-] Colonel Bully at all.

When school was over, Yan Zihe happily walked home with his boyfriend, and even grabbed Mo Nanguo when he was in a place where no one was around, leaning over to kiss him on the face.

Mo Nanguo reached out and clamped Yan Zihe's mouth like a duck, and couldn't help laughing.

Yan Zihe took his hand away, and continued to lean closer, "Didn't you say that I am talking on paper, I'm here to have a good talk with you."

Mo Nanguo put away his smile and closed his eyes, and Yan Zihe kissed him on the cheek.

Mo Nanguo: "..."

He opened his eyes and looked at Yan Zihe, wondering if the one who blocked him in the equipment room was his twin brother.

"You..." Before Mo Nanguo could finish speaking, Yan Zihe suddenly pinched his chin and kissed his lips.

In a deserted alley, they kissed like two innocent teenagers.

When they parted, Mo Nanguo licked his lips, "Can you learn from me?"

"Didn't I say I want to pretend to be a gentleman?" Yan Zihe held him in his arms, and Mo Nanguo obediently let him hold him without struggling, "And I'm afraid that I'm going too far, your father will hit me."

Mo Nanguo laughed at him lying in his arms, "Aren't you very capable before? When I was young, I proposed marriage to my dad. When I was in junior high school, I went to the equipment room to block me. Why are you so timid now?"

Yan Zihe said with a little embarrassment, "I don't want to be with you in a fair manner. I want to behave well and make your father agree with us."