Prohibition of terrorism

"Let Shiliang write quickly, and watch him write!" Xu Sheng hurriedly said to Song Yu, "Tell him that this matter is not negotiable."

The fact that they entered the police station alarmed the school leaders, and Shi Liang's self-criticism couldn't be fooled, so Xu Sheng took the so-called "self-criticism" and was about to go to the classroom to arrest them.

But the new dean stopped him halfway.

There was only Chairman Song in the office, so Xu Sheng handed over the matter to him.

Xu Sheng left in a hurry, Song Yu moved his fingers, opened the note, and saw two big characters lazily scattered on the paper, and there was a joy that others could not see in his dark eyes.

When Shiliang was thinking about how to meet Chairman Song at school without being too deliberate, Song Yu came to the door by himself.

Song Yu stood there knocking on the window just like last time.

It's just that the things in your hands are different.

"Shi Liang," Shi Liang heard Song Yu calling him through the glass, holding a familiar piece of paper, "come out."

Shi Liang was full of doubts: "?"

He stared at the piece of paper pondering for a long time.

Isn't this the review he wrote?Why is it in Chairman Song's hands?

"Where's Lao Xu?" Shi Liang felt that something was wrong, and he went out after weighing the pros and cons.

Song Yu returned the review to him: "The office."

"Rewrite." Song Yu added.

Shi Liang's smile disappeared instantly.

Why did Xu Sheng want Song Yu to watch him write?

"Let me go, Chairman Song," Shi Liang wrinkled his face bitterly, and it seemed that even the back of his head was drooping a little, "I really didn't fight." He was an enthusiastic citizen.

It's just that I wanted to tease Alpha, so I stopped by the police station on the way.

"No." Song Yu said with a business-like attitude, glanced at the shallow scar on Shiliang's right hand, and raised the corners of his lips in an unclear way: "Didn't you fight?"

"..."

Shi Liang obediently took the pen and began to write the review.

A few heads popped up from the window sill of Class [-], quietly staring at their backs.

The sensitivity of alpha is several times that of ordinary people.Sensing the sight behind him, Song Yu turned his head slightly and swept over.

The moment he looked over, the person by the window sill felt that an extremely dangerous beast was staring at the door of life, cold sweat dripped directly from his forehead, and he squatted down quickly.

Even beta, who is deprived of senses, feels uncomfortable all over and has difficulty breathing.

"Fuck me, what kind of alpha is Song Shen?" Du Hong, Guo Zixiu, and Lian Hongyun hid head to head against the wall under the window sill, muttering in the narrow space through the legs of the desk, "It's too scary. Bar."

Xiao Guo shuddered: "The last time I was so horrified was the big fierce A in our class."

Lian Hongyun was the worst: "Oh!"

The feeling of voyeurism is gone.Shi Liang raised his hand to erase the curvature of his lips, and when Song Yu looked over, he pretended to write a serious review.

When Lian Hongyun and the other three reappeared, Shi Liang and Song Yu had already disappeared.

"What about people??"

The three of them were more confused than the other: "I don't know."

"Chairman Song," Shi Liang said while poking the paper with the tip of his pen, his thoughts wandering, "Can you write in another place?"

"Legs are sore," he added. "It's hot."

They were standing facing the sun, and the afternoon sun just shone through.

"Squeamish." Song Yu said softly, lowering her eyes to stare at the self-criticism that he hadn't written ten words for a few seconds: "Come with me."

Shi Liang who was criticized for being coquettish swallowed his breath and followed him.

Song Yu took Shi Liang to the conference room, turned on the air conditioner to remove the heat and some kind of sweet smell, and soon only the unique smell of the air-conditioned room remained.

After a while, the meeting room was pushed away, and Song Yu and Shi Liang heard the movement and looked over.

A few girls with student union signs stood at the door and stared at them blankly.

Chairman Song is the school grass, so it goes without saying that the person next to him has extremely beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

And they're not very close.

For a while, they didn't know who to envy.

"Chairman?" Encouraged by the other two, Min Meng asked hesitantly, "Well, can we come in?"

In the morning, it was already agreed that there will be a meeting in the conference room in the afternoon, why... are you still willing to bring your family?

——A few days ago, Chairman Song, Shi Liang, and the school bully were making a fuss about it. As soon as there was any progress, it was posted on the school's confession wall.

The parties may not know them yet.

But why are they flirting where they are about to meet?

It's too much.

When Shi Liang raised his eyelids, he saw the three girls kept glancing at him and Song Yu, and was about to speak, but Song Yu said first, "Come in."

The three of Min Meng came in and sat obediently in a corner, discussing something quietly around the phone.

Omega, like alpha, has very keen senses.

When Shi Liang heard a few key words, he put down his pen and raised his ears to pay attention to the movement over there.

"Continue to write." Song Yu sat beside him and reminded lightly.

The key words he heard were enough for him to piece together the content, Shi Liang glanced at Song Yu, and sat in another corner with a pen and paper without saying a word.

There was only one armchair, and Shi Liang simply sat on the ground, using it as a table.

Song Yu frowned.

As soon as he stood up, a few more people entered the conference room, and the quiet conference room suddenly became noisy.

Lin Yinian was helped in by Xu Gaofei, and was caught by other alphas to act like a limp.

"Hahahahaha Lin Yinian, look at me," imitating his alpha and limping with his crutch, "Hey, I'm limping!"

Lin Yinian wanted to hit someone: "...you are crazy."

They came in and didn't see a person sitting in the corner.

And Song Yu sat in front of the big screen, blocking Shi Liang behind him.

Min Meng and the others wanted to wink, but unfortunately the idiot Alpha in the student union couldn't understand, so they rolled their eyes in anger.

Gu Lian came in last.Everyone in the student union knew what happened this time. As soon as he came in, the atmosphere in the meeting room became colder, but soon recovered.

Song Yu's gaze just swept across him lightly, without saying anything.

Gu Lian's expression was even more ashamed.

"I don't know who the show is for now." An Omega whispered, and the voice was not too low.

When Shi Liang heard this sentence, he raised his eyelids to look distractedly, then lowered his eyes again, and continued to look through the things he found just now.

——Why didn't he know that the people in the school had done so many things before.

interesting.

Chairman Song's voice was serious and indifferent, and the attention of the others gradually fell on him.

When Song Yu stopped halfway, a chuckle suddenly sounded from the corner behind him.

Very loud in a quiet conference room.

This chuckle seemed to come out of his nose, falling into alpha's ears like a soft feather, light and seductive.

The keen alpha and omega instantly raised their eyes to look at the corner behind Song Yu.

Damn... God Song is hiding someone?

Jin, Jinwu Zangjiao?

"Sorry." Song Yu pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, without giving a look behind him, "Let's continue."

But they have been shocked by the speculation that "Chairman Song is hiding someone", and all of them are not in the meeting, trying their best to tilt their heads to see what happened.

It's a pity that Song Yu blocked it tightly.

He was also given a warning.

The few people who knew the truth stayed silent and watched the play.

After more than ten minutes, they finished discussing and broke up the meeting.

There were still a few people who procrastinated and refused to leave, and were dragged away by Min Meng and the others.

"It's gone," Xu Gaofei said loudly outside, "Brother Yu really knows how to keep pace with the times, and he's playing with the golden house."

Others don't know who it is, how can he not know.

Depend on.

Shi Liang didn't notice that the meeting was over, and sat cross-legged in the corner, looking down at the phone, his shoulders trembled slightly, and the tips of his ears turned red.

Song Yu stood in front of him, her eyes locked on the tips of her fluttering ears, her expressionless face looked condescending.

Soon Shiliang felt that the light was blocked by the darkness in front of him, and he raised his head in surprise while trying to hide the phone.

Too late.

Song Yu reached out and took out the mobile phone in his hand to hold it straight, his voice could not hear the emotion: "What are you looking at?"

Shi Liang let him take the phone away without saying a word.

Song Yu looked at him and saw that he was raising his head, his eyes shone with bright light, but the corners of his ruddy lips seemed a little malicious, so he paused with his fingers.

"Don't you read it?" Shi Liang raised his eyebrows in surprise, "I think the writing is quite good."

"what?"

Shi Liang stood up from the ground and turned to the previous page: "Look."

What caught the eye was um, ah, and a series of unsightly descriptions and titles.

This is an AO Xiaohuang article.

When Shi Liang saw Song Yu frowned and slid down, he couldn't hold back.

Song Yu slid down for a while until he saw the protagonist's name.

Alpha is called Song Shanyu.

Omega... No Omega's name.

Song Yu's gaze fell on the section describing play in detail.

"This Omega has a very beautiful face and well-proportioned body. Under the moonlight, the lines of his body are smooth and elegant. Song Shanyou gently lifted the shiny ankle of the Omega, and fastened it very gently. A bright red ribbon, the fair skin is set off..."

Song Yu: "..."

"The writing is good." Shi Liang affirmed, "President Song, if it were you, you would..."

"No." Song Yu glanced at him calmly, and returned the phone to him.

Such a beautiful ankle, if it was him, he would not want to draw a trace of it.

He will only tie a bell to him.