When a weak bamboo horse differentiates into the strongest A

Early the next morning, only Zhong Chuan saw the sunrise that he had agreed to see.

Li Hua was frantically complained by three people with black eyes: "My good guy, even the tractors on the construction site can't make your voice!!"

Luo Xing fell back with a big yawn, and fell firmly into Zhong Chuchu's arms.

He muttered with tears in his eyes: "I'm really ignorant. This is the first time I've heard a snort that can turn, drift and brake! What about you, brother, do you want to kill Li Hua?"

Luo Xing rested his head on Zhong Chu's shoulder, and looked up at him, in Zhong Chu's eyes, no matter how he looked at him, he looked like a spoiled child.

Zhong Chuchu originally wanted to push people away, but now he couldn't do it anymore.

With a restless little green plum in his arms, he coaxed helplessly: "It doesn't matter, just arrange for Li Hua to do some coolies later."

Li Hua:?

Hearing this, Luo Xing immediately felt comfortable.

The authoritative team leader, Zhong Chuchu, said that the whole day's physical labor undoubtedly fell on Li Hua, who was the only one who had a good night's sleep.

The air in Qijing Mountain was fresh and cool. Everyone had a great time, except Zhong Chuanqiu was not so happy.

He maintained a high degree of vigilance throughout the process to prevent the pheromone leak from happening again.

But in the next few days, no matter how much Luo Xing clings to him as usual, even rolling into his arms while sleeping, his spare inhibitor has never come in handy.

The failure on the first night seems to be just an accident, or the quality of the medicine is not up to standard.

A group of people played wildly in Qijing Mountain for five days, and after exhausting all the food reserves, they reluctantly boarded the bus back to the city.

Not surprisingly, this was probably their last carefree carnival before the college entrance examination.

The night before the start of school, Song Yinghong and Luo Yong asked for leave from the factory, and went home to cook a sumptuous meal for Luo Xing together.

Song Yinghong stripped Luo Xing's base and said, "Son, you'll be a high school fighter from tomorrow onwards. Let's work hard in the last year and try not to let ourselves down."

Luo Xing nodded: "I know this matter well, I promise not to let handsome men and beautiful women worry about it."

"Don't worry, don't worry, our Xingzai has grown up so big, and we have never been worried about."

Song Yinghong hurriedly continued, she was also afraid that putting too much pressure on Luo Xing would backfire.

However, regarding the matter of the college entrance examination, Luo Xing was much more concerned than his parents thought. He also wanted to get closer to Zhong Chuu and go to college.

With Zhong Chuchu's level, the top university in the country definitely didn't run, and the university closest to that school was also a top-ranked double first-class university, so he had to do his best.

During the senior high school entrance examination, Zhong Chuan let him in once because he happened to be ill. During the college entrance examination, Zhong Chuu would not let him in again, and he never hoped that Zhong Chuu would let him in for any reason.

He wants to catch up by himself.

Thinking of this, Luo Xing stripped away all the food, said "I'm going to study", and immediately went into the bedroom.

Song Yinghong followed Luo Xing's back, "Hey, kid, how can you say that wind is rain?"

Luo Yong said inscrutably at the side: "My son, I'm secretly holding back my energy."

"You know again."

"That is, my son, can I not know?"

High school students' enthusiasm for learning always comes when they say it.

After Luo Xing returned to the bedroom, he pinched his watch to brush up a math test paper, and wrote three English comprehension essays, wondering if it was time to make a study plan for the third year of high school.

He lay down on the bed and clicked on the memo on his mobile phone, but it got stuck just after typing the word "language".

Luo Xing belonged to the watermelon rind contestant, and he didn't have any systematic arrangements for his studies, and he never made a plan.

Listening to the teacher's new knowledge, asking Zhong Chuan about intractable diseases, where his feet slipped, and just like this, he can barely maintain himself in the ranks of academic masters.But if he wants to get into his favorite university, he has to go a little further.

Just when Luo Xing was going to look through the language materials, he received a file from Zhong Chu, the file was named "Grand Three Gift Pack".

He opened it and saw that it was actually Zhongchu's first-month review plan for the third year of high school that was specially customized for him based on his summer homework and usual exams. The six subjects added up to a total of 21 pages of word documents.

Luo Xing was moved and cried on the spot.

Student Luo: Brother, you are my real brother! 【Gouzi pouted ass.jpg】

Classmate Luo's thigh: 【猫猫wink.jpg】

Seeing the cute emoji sent by Zhong Chuu, Luo Xing was so frightened that he jumped up from the bed and pinched himself, he was dumbfounded.

Student Luo:?

Student Luo: You kidnapped my brother? 【Frightened】

Student Luo's thigh: What do you mean?

The next day, the school season starts on September [-]st.

The class sign of Class 6 (6) on the door of the classroom has changed to Class [-] (Class [-]).

But Class [-] is still the familiar Class [-]. At the beginning of the new semester, the classroom was extremely busy copying the summer homework, correcting the answers. People ransacked.

Luo Xing sat on the seat with Zhong Chuu with an empty schoolbag on his back.

"Brother, why didn't anyone ask you to copy your homework?"

"I don't know, maybe your homework is more fragrant."

Ever since he was a child, Zhong Chuchu's homework has never been as popular as Luo Xing's. Regarding this point, Luo Xing is quite complacent.

A classmate next to him who was copying Luo Xing's math homework suddenly said casually, "Isn't copying the standard answers courting death?"

Luo Xing was speechless: "You co-authored it because you copied me??"

The classmate rubbed his nose, shut up and continued copying homework.

Luo Xing: "..."

At this time, the monitor came over to report: "Brother Zhong, the grade director is looking for you and wants you to bring your lecture notes."

Luo Xing glanced at his watch, it was almost time for the morning meeting, and the next morning meeting, Zhong Chuan, the first grader in the grade, was going to speak as a representative of the college entrance examination preparation students.

Zhong Chuchu took out a few pages of stapled paper from his desk pocket, got up and said, "Xiao Xing, I'll go directly to the auditorium with the school leaders, and I'll meet you and Li Hua there in the morning."

"Hmm... wait a minute."

Luo Xing stood up, carefully smoothed out the folds of Zhong Chuchu's shirt, and breathed out like a motherfucker.

The hot and humid breath penetrated through the thin fabric, hitting Zhong Chuchu's heartbeat that suddenly became heavier.

Luo Xing blinked and said with satisfaction: "Okay, let's go."

At nine o'clock, the morning meeting officially began in the auditorium.

The moment Zhong Chuchu stepped onto the podium, Luo Xing picked out his ears, and was not surprised to hear the commotion from all directions, especially the children who were freshmen in the first year of high school.

The various groups of relatives and friends, circle of friends, and Koukou space under the podium were instantly filled with Zhong Chu’s small videos and N continuous shooting.

- Sister Didi, handsome guy! !

-Where are the handsome guys? Where are the handsome guys?

- "Zhongchu School Uniform Speech HD Picture *5"

- holding grass?Why didn't I try my best to get into the third middle school! ! !

Some people were so excited that they even forgot to turn off the sound effects and the flash, and the dark auditorium was instantly filled with light and clicked.

Xu Zhengdao, the teaching director who was sitting on the stage, turned green. Just as he was about to turn on the microphone and yell at people, Zhong Chuchu spoke.

"Hello, teachers and students, I am Zhong Chuan from Class 6, Senior Three."

There was a burst of warm applause from the audience, which was even more applauding than when the principal gave a speech.

For some reason, Luo Xing felt that Zhong Chuchu, who was standing on the podium today, seemed to be more handsome and more aura than usual. It could be described in one word, but he couldn't remember what that word was after thinking about it for a long time.

Luo Xing took advantage of the patrolling mother Xie not paying attention, and found a good angle to secretly take a handsome photo of Zhong Chuu and sent it to the group of traitors who left the order.

Gouzi No. 2: Since everyone is posting about my brother, I will post one as well

Gouzi No. 1: You two made an appointment to pose for a photo?

Gouzi No. 2:?

Luo Xing took a closer look and found that Zhong Chuu in the photo was actually looking at the camera. When he looked up, Zhong Chuu's eyes had already gone elsewhere.

Before Xie's mother came over on patrol, Luo Xing clicked on Moments, and sure enough, a group of juniors and juniors swiped her screen.

Two days ago, his freshman Omega elementary school student posted a profile photo of Zhong Chuchu, with the caption: Is it illegal to be too seductive?Fairy face, full of hormones 【color】【color】

That's right, "hormone bursting", that's the word he couldn't think of just now.

So he sincerely gave a thumbs up to the elementary school boy with a rich vocabulary, and by the way "kindly" reminded: Your senior Zhong is an Omega.

The elementary school boy replied in seconds: Really? ? ?Brother Xing, please don’t scare me [panic]

Luo Xing couldn't control the twitching of the corner of his mouth, and replied with a smirk: Yes.

Elementary school boy: Grass, I'm dead...

Use the simplest reply to see the most extreme collapse.

Luo Xing finally couldn't hold back his laughter, and his shoulders shivered like clockwork for a long time.

The traitor who left the order voluntarily withdraws from the group——

Gouzi No. 1: Did you get an electric shock? @狗子2号

Gouzi No. 2: No, I just pricked the heart of a junior.

Gouzi No. 4: I saw it in Moments, speechless, Brother Xing has no heart.

After a well-behaved speech, the No. [-] middle school officer finally got out of the circle.

The campus forum was instantly filled with photos of Zhong Chuchu wearing a summer pure white school uniform shirt and standing on a podium full of flowers to give a speech.

The main reason is that the bastards in the first year of high school are too capable of making troubles, and there are p-picture masters who have refined the photos and turned them into wallpapers, with the attached text "Take the picture", followed by a series of "squeaky" mice Call.

Those who don't know thought which idol made his debut in the third middle school.

That night, an Omega from another school took a photo of Zhong Chuu to the No. [-] Middle School forum to ask about the situation. After learning that Zhong Chuu was an Omega, they all returned disappointed.

In the scorching sun of early September.

With half of the strawberry popsicle in his mouth, Luo Xing asked, "How does it feel to be a celebrity?"

Zhong Chuchu held the other half of the popsicle and said, "No feeling."

Luo Xing curled his lips upon hearing this.

It's no wonder that Zhong Chuan was indifferent. He has been so sought after since he was a child, but this time he gave a speech in front of thousands of people for the first time, and he had the dual identities of the first grader and the school grass, which was too topical.

Luo Xing chewed the ice scum in his mouth with a "creak crunch" and said, "As a manager, I really have a feeling for it."

Every time he walked with Zhong Chuchu and enjoyed the admiration of his juniors, Luo Xing felt inexplicably comfortable.

Because Zhong Chuchu was a man they could look up to but was destined not to have.

Two days later, a hot post appeared in the joint forums of No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School——You are so unreasonable.

1L: In?Let me hear your cries.

2L: I'll show you a hunk of tears on the spot

3L: Can only watch but not eat, I cracked QAQ

4L: Brother 3 upstairs, be realistic, even if you can eat it, you won’t be able to eat it, doesn’t it make you feel better?

5L: I'm female, Omega, from No. [-] Middle School, and I just want to ask Zhong Chuchu if he can't get too stuck on his second gender?

6L: Take me one.

7L: 111

8L: People who came over watched Mengxin’s heartbreak scene hahaha

9L: The fourth floor is right, it’s pretty good, anyway, no one can get it

……

During the class break, Luo Xing and Li Hua surreptitiously browsed the forum together. Nine of the ten posts in the irrigation area were related to Zhong Chuchu, and one chat was approaching Zhong Chuchu.

Li Hua brushed and brushed, but couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

He looked at Zhong Chuan who was solving a final math problem, and sighed, "This world is really a drought, a drought, a flood, and a flood. I wish I could exchange pheromones with you."

God knows how much Li Hua wants to be an Omega for his male god Senior Ji.

Zhong Chu did not raise his head: "I don't like your pheromones."

Luo Xing said with a grimace: "Get away, my brother's pheromone is the purest peppermint flavor, and he is naturally beautiful, priceless."

As he spoke, he put his arm on Zhong Chuchu's shoulder, trying to sniff it like a domineering and lazy cat, but when the tip of his nose was about to touch the other's neck, he was subconsciously pushed away.

"I rely on..."

Fortunately, Luo Xing was good enough to hold on, otherwise he would have fallen off the stool.

"Don't make trouble."

Zhong Chuu held Luo Xing steady, his eyebrows frowned slightly, covering the momentary strangeness in his eyes.