Marked by the villain after wearing the book

Chen Bao remembered this little Omega, he was the one who muttered on the first day of school, Chen Bao glanced at the name on the book: Zhou Yu.

"From tomorrow onwards, this seat will be mine." Chen Bao was telling the truth. According to his grades, he can change seats with the teacher, and besides sitting next to fifth in the class, it's not a big problem.

Zhou Yu's grades dropped sharply because of mathematics, and he was estimated to be in the middle rows.

When studying in school, the next thing to do is to compete with your father. Nutris will pull the rankings every month in the monthly exam. It is clear at a glance who is good and who is not. Points, how many points do you see my son?

They say that it is good for the children to be happy, but those who really don't care in their hearts are a minority after all.

Chen Bao's grades rose suddenly this time, and those who looked down on him at the beginning looked very ugly. The math teacher smiled when reporting the grades, but Chen Bao felt that his smile could not be more hypocritical. The person suddenly became a top student, the video was adjusted, and the test paper was read, but after careful consideration, he knew that it was impossible for him to cheat. The top ten in the school was not in his examination room at all. Where could he cheat to get the No. 11 score.

Zhou Yu looked down on Chen Bao's leading figures, and their relationship was formed on the day Chen Bao transferred to another school.

Zhao Rong stood up and pulled Zhou Yu: "Why are you angry?"

"Don't sit in my seat!"

Chen Bao was lazy to argue with the tantrum child, and gave up his position to let Chen Bao comfort him. He looked at him from behind, it seemed that Zhou Yu was scolded by the teacher because of his grades, probably because he felt that he was compared to someone like himself It would be embarrassing to go down, this kid has too much self-esteem.

In the afternoon class, the teacher talked about the seating arrangement, and Chen Bao sat at the same table with Zhao Rong as he wished.

Zhao Rongle whispered to Chen Bao: "Liang Hao failed, all of them failed."

"Damn kid, it's no surprise that he failed the exam."

Zhao Rong was heartbroken: "You don't know yet, he was called the parent, and he was originally in such an excellent class, but he ended up at the bottom of the class, and has been dragging the class's hind legs."

Chen Bao suddenly thought of the man with the snake-like eyes: "The one who came is...his uncle, right?"

Zhao Rong clapped his hands: "Yes, it was his mother who answered the phone, but it was his uncle."

The end result can be imagined, a boy with a height of 1 meters hugged the class teacher and was out of breath crying. When he saw Liang Youchen, he was so cowardly. It is said that Liang Youchen had a gloomy face the whole time, and the all-black suit was his face .

Zhao Rong remembered the grudge from the last fight, this time Liang Hao made a big fuss, he was still talking about it until after school, while Chen Bao shook his head: "Whoever is Liang Youchen's son must be very miserable, he doesn't look like a parent at all, How can you teach children well like this?"

"But educating children depends on the situation. Some people are only useful with sticks. Someone like Liang Hao needs someone like his uncle to suppress him."

Chen Bao thought so too, he carried his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom, and saw Zhou Yu waiting for someone from a long distance, and then saw Zhao Rong waving at him, Chen Bao consciously said: "You guys go first, my stomach hurts a little If you want to squat in a pit, I will go by myself."

Zhao Rong didn't think much about it: "Then I'll go first, bye."

Chen Bao sent people away with a smile, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

There was too much crowd after school, he only drank two regular inhibitors today, it was safer to go through the main entrance of the school than to go sideways.

But I don’t know what’s going on, there’s a faint fragrance in the air today, it’s not a fragrance, Chen Bao smells it as he walks, the smell is delicate, mellow and mellow, it smells refreshing and chilly, fresh but not greasy , like a stick of incense burning slowly on an old desk, long and peaceful.

"I seem to have smelled it somewhere." But I can't remember, Chen Bao rubbed his nose, probably smelled it on some 1 before wearing the book, this scent is very popular in the gay circle, it is very manly and not The lack of gentle fragrance, very comfortable.

Chen Bao was breathing calmly, when he suddenly received a text message on his mobile phone, and his call charge was less than 20 yuan.

This is surprisingly consistent.

Chen Bao pursed his lips and clicked on the recharge page, thinking that no one on this road paid attention. The recharge of 50 yuan was successful. Chen Bao was just about to put down his phone when he was bumped into his arms when he turned the corner.

"Pa—" the phone fell to the ground.

Chen Bao subconsciously wanted to catch him, but he was hit by a wall of flesh and fell down with inertia. A hand precisely grasped his waist so that he fell to the ground without embarrassment, but it also made them stand almost hugging. together.

After Chen Bao stood still, he smelled a scent that he was still admiring just now. He felt hot, and most of the anger of being bumped disappeared, and he couldn't help it. He took a deep breath and whispered: "It smells good."

The man held Chen Bao's waist for a moment, then pushed him away the next second: "What did you say?"

Chen Bao still raised his head in a daze, he trembled at this glance, it was actually Liang Youchen.

Liang Youchen frowned, he looked at Chen Bao's red ears, and suddenly raised his hand to touch his neck: "You haven't been in heat yet."

In the world of ABO, touching someone's glands casually is playing hooliganism.

Chen Bao immediately knocked off that hand: "What are you doing, it's none of your business whether I'm in heat or not!" Thinking of the mobile phone on the ground, Chen Bao quickly picked it up to look, yes, luckily it wasn't broken.

Because his tone just now was too fierce, Liang Youchen's complexion was not good: "What you just said sounds good."

Chen Bao's eyes fell on the opponent's hand. Liang Youchen was wearing a casual suit today, the cuffs of his white shirt were exposed, and his slender fingers casually landed in the air. Chen Bao looked at it for a long time, maybe this was a disgusting gesture, But he has to admit that he is a manipulator.

"nothing much."

The evening wind was blowing quietly, Liang Youchen looked at the broken hair on Chen Bao's forehead was blown by the wind, exposing the red ears, he asked coldly: "You just said it smells good?"

"That's right, it smells a little bit, the milk smell on my Zhao Rong." Chen Bao felt that this person was sick, and immediately moved away one meter away.

Chen Bao wilted when he saw this man, picked up his phone and ran down, just sniffing while running.

"I'll go to the mall to buy perfume when I'm free. It smells so good."