Pay Attention to Me
Chapter 89
On Monday, the punishment task assigned by the leader Zhang officially began.
"Look at who..." A few girls passed by, covering their mouths and giggling, whispering.
Han Meng came out to fetch the water, saw the diligent sweepers in the corridor, and laughed so hard that his branches trembled: "Oh, Colonel Jiang, you are working right after eating. You are so diligent."
With a broom in one hand and a dustpan in the other, Jiang Yao smiled at him, "Believe it or not, I'll feed you garbage?"
Han Meng shuddered, and took two steps back, bumping into Yun Che who came out from the back door of the classroom, and hurriedly hugged his thigh: "Brother Che! Save me! Your classmate is bullying!"
Yin Che brushed past him indifferently.
Jiang Yao laughed loudly, threw the broom and dustpan, and greeted his partner with open arms: "How could Cheche help you? I don't even look at whose partner he is, he must be partial—"
Yin Che bent his back, lowered his head, and passed under his arm: "Boring."
"..."
"..."
After the sports meeting, the senior high school students completely lost the entertainment activities in school and entered the state of preparation for the exam.
Wu Guozhong specially took a class to instill chicken soup for the soul to this group of adult and soon-to-be-adult students. From the upcoming midterm exam to the life plan after graduation, he spoke profoundly in simple terms and spoke quite well.
It's a pity that the students who have just finished math class are so sleepy that few can listen.
The future is still far away, let's get enough sleep before we talk.
In the evening, Jiang Yao took this exercise as usual, and pretended to go to the next door to do homework.
The door was open, and Yun Che was sitting on the edge of the bed wiping his hair. He was on the phone. After glancing at him, he continued to say into the phone: "Understood, next time."
Jiang Yao put down the exercises, pulled out his chair, saw that he hung up the phone, and asked casually, "Who are you calling?"
"My mom, tell her I have a boyfriend."
"Oh, so." Jiang Yao sat down and opened the exercises.
Half a second later, he suddenly turned his head: "Fuck?!"
"What are you so excited about?"
"Can I not be excited!" Jiang Yao quickly dragged the chair over, "What's my mother's reaction? Are you satisfied with me? Did you say anything nice about me?"
Yin Che looked at his thirsty eyes, and remembered Qiao Wanyun's words just now:
"Is it really your deskmate? Do you like him?"
"Ah."
"If you like it, mom will definitely not object." After Qiao Wanyun was surprised, her tone was a little regretful, "However, Xiao Che, you don't socialize very much, so you may easily take your dependence on your friends as liking. Mom thinks you need Go out for a walk, get to know more people, and maybe you will find that there are still many excellent alphas in the world."
In Qiao Wanyun's impression, Jiang Yao was still the ordinary-looking or even slightly rustic boy back then, no wonder he would say that.
"My mother doesn't think you're good enough." Yin Che wanted to see his reaction, "She said let me know more people, and then pick one."
Jiang Yao was really anxious, and he frowned: "Is that what my mother said?"
"Ah."
Jiang Yao stood up and paced back and forth: "I knew it wouldn't be that easy. You're so nice and I'm so out of tune. It's normal for your mother to be worried... Hey, I'm going back first."
"What are you going for?"
"Just like what Lao Wu said today, I will write a future life plan for your mother to show, and let her know that I am a reliable man, and she can trust me to give her son to me."
Jiang Yao did what he said, turned around and walked towards the door, just as he unscrewed the door, his clothes were grabbed by the people chasing after him.
"Don't worry about it, my parents will like you." Yin Che paused, then whispered, "Just like I treat you."
The walls of the dormitory are thin, and there seems to be some joke in the dormitory next door. There is loud laughter, and someone even pats the table.
Jiang Yao couldn't hear a sound.
He turned around, raised his hand, inserted five fingers into the wet hair of the person in front of him, and looked down at those dodging eyes: "How do you treat me?"
"……that's it."
"How?"
Yin Che let go, and stepped back: "You just need to know."
"I don't know, I want to hear from you."
"Prefer not to say."
Jiang Yao looked at him quietly for a while, then bent down unexpectedly, and picked him up by the waist.
Yin Che pushed a few times, but didn't use much force.
The two fell on the narrow single bed.
The pajamas rubbed and rustled, occasionally accompanied by a few small gasps.
The neighbors seemed to have finished their jokes, went to bed and became very quiet.
It seems that their voice is louder here, and it feels like the neighbors can hear it.
Yin Che had reached his limit, turned his head away, and covered his neckline which had been unbuttoned by two buttons: "Enough is enough."
Jiang Yao couldn't kiss his mouth, so he kissed his ear instead: "Say it?"
Yin Che pushed him away, pulled the quilt to cover his head, and a muffled voice came from under the quilt: "You are so annoying."
Jiang Yao lowered his gaze, and poked his hands in from under the quilt.
Yin Che immediately turned sideways and curled up into a ball, but Jiang Yao had already held him.
The palms are warm and the whole body is weak.
After all, he could not escape the package of alpha pheromone, nor could he escape the fate of being played by his own alpha.The sheets were almost torn, so they were let go.
Being an omega is really difficult.
The temperature continues to drop, and the summer beach seems to be still yesterday, and it has entered late autumn in a blink of an eye.
On the weekend, Yun Che went to the hospital for a routine checkup.
In the past few months, the frequency of his visits has become less and less. Dr. Feng said that this is a good thing, and after a while, he may not come here at all.
After the test, the result was that the pheromone value in his body had exceeded the normal level and was still rising.
"According to this momentum, it is estimated that there are still one or two months."
Yun Che didn't react for a moment: "What?"
"Oestrus, you are delayed by more than half a year than normal people, you may counterattack violently, be mentally prepared, no matter what during this period, you must reach 100% match with your partner's pheromone, otherwise it will be very difficult. Dangerous." Dr. Feng pushed his glasses and asked kindly, "How compatible is it now?"
"...about 40.00%."
"That's a bit slow, we have to work hard."
"……it is good."
Yin Che didn't understand how to refuel, and he was too embarrassed to ask his elders such a question, so he could only look it up online, and he probably had some points in his mind.
The day before the midterm exam, the desks in the classroom should be cleared.
There are a lot of homework and test papers in the third year of high school, and it takes time and effort to sort them out. Many students didn't leave after school and stayed in the classroom to pack their things, complaining endlessly.
"Can I apply not to be empty, anyway, it's useless to read my books, they are all three-no products." Zhang Ke complained.
Zhou Haoliang: "What are three-no products?"
"No notes, no answers, no words."
Jiang Yao was amused: "Then my book is a three-guarantee product, you can't understand Bao Quan's high-score package."
"Brother Yao, so you also have self-knowledge?"
"I'm being modest, I... eh? Where's my school uniform?" Jiang Yao turned around in a circle, the back of the chair was empty, and his coat was nowhere to be found.
"Did you forget the last class on the playground?"
"Impossible, I remember I took it off before class and hung it on the back of the chair... Forget it, I'm too lazy to look for it, anyway, I have ten sets."
"Damn, ten sets? Are you an invisible rich second generation?"
"Low-key, low-key." Jiang Yao smiled and picked up the books and left the classroom, planning to move some to the dormitory first.
The tall trees on both sides of the boulevard shaded the setting sun, and the sunlight squeezed in through the gaps in the leaves and sprinkled on the ground, casting a layer of golden light on the dead leaves.
Jiang Yao walked forward, humming a song in a good mood, and suddenly saw a parent walking not far ahead, he didn't pay attention or look at it, but the parent walked towards him.
"Student, may I ask how to get to the classroom of Class 1, Senior Three?"
This was Qiao Wanyun's first visit to the school after her son entered the third year of high school. The teaching building had changed, so she was afraid of going to the wrong place, so she asked the students for directions as soon as she entered the school gate.
However, when she approached the student, her eyes lit up.
Tall, with a handsome face and a strong body, he walked leisurely with a large stack of books in his hand.
There are also many high-quality single alphas of the same age in the circle of wealthy children in Xicheng. Their appearance conditions are very good, but compared with the one in front of them, they are obviously inferior.
It's a pity that my son already has a partner.Qiao Wanyun sighed silently in her heart.
This boy is not only outstanding, but also polite. When he saw her, he stood up straight and looked serious: "Hello, Class 1 of Senior Three is on the fifth floor of that building. I'll take you there."
Seeing that he was carrying so many books, Qiao Wanyun had the nerve to let him accompany him up the fifth floor: "No, I'll go by myself, thank you."
Before taking a step, the boy said again: "Are you looking for Yin Che?"
Qiao Wanyun was surprised: "How do you know?"
Jiang Yao wanted to shout "Mom, I'm your son-in-law" on the spot, but remembering that Yin Che said his mother was not satisfied with him, he abruptly held back the words.
"I'm his classmate. He's not in the classroom. He just moved his books back to the dormitory."
...Damn it, he shouldn't have listened to the bastard, he should have insisted on helping to move the books, now the mother-in-law probably has a worse impression of him, and his boyfriend doesn't even help move the books, what's the use of him.
Qiao Wanyun didn't think much about it. Hearing that her son was in the dormitory, she didn't plan to go to the classroom: "Well, thank you, it's a good thing I asked you, otherwise I would have made this trip in vain."
"You're welcome, then I..." Jiang Yao was just about to say, let me go with you, when he suddenly saw two people turning a corner at the end of the boulevard, as if they were going to the grove.
Cheng Hao and a girl whose back looks like an omega.
This guy stopped for a few days and started looking for others again?
Jiang Yao was a little concerned, so he changed his words: "Then I will take a step first."
"Okay, bye."
Qiao Wanyun looked at the tall back of the boy leaving, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, but it's useless for her to like it, hey.
"Look at who..." A few girls passed by, covering their mouths and giggling, whispering.
Han Meng came out to fetch the water, saw the diligent sweepers in the corridor, and laughed so hard that his branches trembled: "Oh, Colonel Jiang, you are working right after eating. You are so diligent."
With a broom in one hand and a dustpan in the other, Jiang Yao smiled at him, "Believe it or not, I'll feed you garbage?"
Han Meng shuddered, and took two steps back, bumping into Yun Che who came out from the back door of the classroom, and hurriedly hugged his thigh: "Brother Che! Save me! Your classmate is bullying!"
Yin Che brushed past him indifferently.
Jiang Yao laughed loudly, threw the broom and dustpan, and greeted his partner with open arms: "How could Cheche help you? I don't even look at whose partner he is, he must be partial—"
Yin Che bent his back, lowered his head, and passed under his arm: "Boring."
"..."
"..."
After the sports meeting, the senior high school students completely lost the entertainment activities in school and entered the state of preparation for the exam.
Wu Guozhong specially took a class to instill chicken soup for the soul to this group of adult and soon-to-be-adult students. From the upcoming midterm exam to the life plan after graduation, he spoke profoundly in simple terms and spoke quite well.
It's a pity that the students who have just finished math class are so sleepy that few can listen.
The future is still far away, let's get enough sleep before we talk.
In the evening, Jiang Yao took this exercise as usual, and pretended to go to the next door to do homework.
The door was open, and Yun Che was sitting on the edge of the bed wiping his hair. He was on the phone. After glancing at him, he continued to say into the phone: "Understood, next time."
Jiang Yao put down the exercises, pulled out his chair, saw that he hung up the phone, and asked casually, "Who are you calling?"
"My mom, tell her I have a boyfriend."
"Oh, so." Jiang Yao sat down and opened the exercises.
Half a second later, he suddenly turned his head: "Fuck?!"
"What are you so excited about?"
"Can I not be excited!" Jiang Yao quickly dragged the chair over, "What's my mother's reaction? Are you satisfied with me? Did you say anything nice about me?"
Yin Che looked at his thirsty eyes, and remembered Qiao Wanyun's words just now:
"Is it really your deskmate? Do you like him?"
"Ah."
"If you like it, mom will definitely not object." After Qiao Wanyun was surprised, her tone was a little regretful, "However, Xiao Che, you don't socialize very much, so you may easily take your dependence on your friends as liking. Mom thinks you need Go out for a walk, get to know more people, and maybe you will find that there are still many excellent alphas in the world."
In Qiao Wanyun's impression, Jiang Yao was still the ordinary-looking or even slightly rustic boy back then, no wonder he would say that.
"My mother doesn't think you're good enough." Yin Che wanted to see his reaction, "She said let me know more people, and then pick one."
Jiang Yao was really anxious, and he frowned: "Is that what my mother said?"
"Ah."
Jiang Yao stood up and paced back and forth: "I knew it wouldn't be that easy. You're so nice and I'm so out of tune. It's normal for your mother to be worried... Hey, I'm going back first."
"What are you going for?"
"Just like what Lao Wu said today, I will write a future life plan for your mother to show, and let her know that I am a reliable man, and she can trust me to give her son to me."
Jiang Yao did what he said, turned around and walked towards the door, just as he unscrewed the door, his clothes were grabbed by the people chasing after him.
"Don't worry about it, my parents will like you." Yin Che paused, then whispered, "Just like I treat you."
The walls of the dormitory are thin, and there seems to be some joke in the dormitory next door. There is loud laughter, and someone even pats the table.
Jiang Yao couldn't hear a sound.
He turned around, raised his hand, inserted five fingers into the wet hair of the person in front of him, and looked down at those dodging eyes: "How do you treat me?"
"……that's it."
"How?"
Yin Che let go, and stepped back: "You just need to know."
"I don't know, I want to hear from you."
"Prefer not to say."
Jiang Yao looked at him quietly for a while, then bent down unexpectedly, and picked him up by the waist.
Yin Che pushed a few times, but didn't use much force.
The two fell on the narrow single bed.
The pajamas rubbed and rustled, occasionally accompanied by a few small gasps.
The neighbors seemed to have finished their jokes, went to bed and became very quiet.
It seems that their voice is louder here, and it feels like the neighbors can hear it.
Yin Che had reached his limit, turned his head away, and covered his neckline which had been unbuttoned by two buttons: "Enough is enough."
Jiang Yao couldn't kiss his mouth, so he kissed his ear instead: "Say it?"
Yin Che pushed him away, pulled the quilt to cover his head, and a muffled voice came from under the quilt: "You are so annoying."
Jiang Yao lowered his gaze, and poked his hands in from under the quilt.
Yin Che immediately turned sideways and curled up into a ball, but Jiang Yao had already held him.
The palms are warm and the whole body is weak.
After all, he could not escape the package of alpha pheromone, nor could he escape the fate of being played by his own alpha.The sheets were almost torn, so they were let go.
Being an omega is really difficult.
The temperature continues to drop, and the summer beach seems to be still yesterday, and it has entered late autumn in a blink of an eye.
On the weekend, Yun Che went to the hospital for a routine checkup.
In the past few months, the frequency of his visits has become less and less. Dr. Feng said that this is a good thing, and after a while, he may not come here at all.
After the test, the result was that the pheromone value in his body had exceeded the normal level and was still rising.
"According to this momentum, it is estimated that there are still one or two months."
Yun Che didn't react for a moment: "What?"
"Oestrus, you are delayed by more than half a year than normal people, you may counterattack violently, be mentally prepared, no matter what during this period, you must reach 100% match with your partner's pheromone, otherwise it will be very difficult. Dangerous." Dr. Feng pushed his glasses and asked kindly, "How compatible is it now?"
"...about 40.00%."
"That's a bit slow, we have to work hard."
"……it is good."
Yin Che didn't understand how to refuel, and he was too embarrassed to ask his elders such a question, so he could only look it up online, and he probably had some points in his mind.
The day before the midterm exam, the desks in the classroom should be cleared.
There are a lot of homework and test papers in the third year of high school, and it takes time and effort to sort them out. Many students didn't leave after school and stayed in the classroom to pack their things, complaining endlessly.
"Can I apply not to be empty, anyway, it's useless to read my books, they are all three-no products." Zhang Ke complained.
Zhou Haoliang: "What are three-no products?"
"No notes, no answers, no words."
Jiang Yao was amused: "Then my book is a three-guarantee product, you can't understand Bao Quan's high-score package."
"Brother Yao, so you also have self-knowledge?"
"I'm being modest, I... eh? Where's my school uniform?" Jiang Yao turned around in a circle, the back of the chair was empty, and his coat was nowhere to be found.
"Did you forget the last class on the playground?"
"Impossible, I remember I took it off before class and hung it on the back of the chair... Forget it, I'm too lazy to look for it, anyway, I have ten sets."
"Damn, ten sets? Are you an invisible rich second generation?"
"Low-key, low-key." Jiang Yao smiled and picked up the books and left the classroom, planning to move some to the dormitory first.
The tall trees on both sides of the boulevard shaded the setting sun, and the sunlight squeezed in through the gaps in the leaves and sprinkled on the ground, casting a layer of golden light on the dead leaves.
Jiang Yao walked forward, humming a song in a good mood, and suddenly saw a parent walking not far ahead, he didn't pay attention or look at it, but the parent walked towards him.
"Student, may I ask how to get to the classroom of Class 1, Senior Three?"
This was Qiao Wanyun's first visit to the school after her son entered the third year of high school. The teaching building had changed, so she was afraid of going to the wrong place, so she asked the students for directions as soon as she entered the school gate.
However, when she approached the student, her eyes lit up.
Tall, with a handsome face and a strong body, he walked leisurely with a large stack of books in his hand.
There are also many high-quality single alphas of the same age in the circle of wealthy children in Xicheng. Their appearance conditions are very good, but compared with the one in front of them, they are obviously inferior.
It's a pity that my son already has a partner.Qiao Wanyun sighed silently in her heart.
This boy is not only outstanding, but also polite. When he saw her, he stood up straight and looked serious: "Hello, Class 1 of Senior Three is on the fifth floor of that building. I'll take you there."
Seeing that he was carrying so many books, Qiao Wanyun had the nerve to let him accompany him up the fifth floor: "No, I'll go by myself, thank you."
Before taking a step, the boy said again: "Are you looking for Yin Che?"
Qiao Wanyun was surprised: "How do you know?"
Jiang Yao wanted to shout "Mom, I'm your son-in-law" on the spot, but remembering that Yin Che said his mother was not satisfied with him, he abruptly held back the words.
"I'm his classmate. He's not in the classroom. He just moved his books back to the dormitory."
...Damn it, he shouldn't have listened to the bastard, he should have insisted on helping to move the books, now the mother-in-law probably has a worse impression of him, and his boyfriend doesn't even help move the books, what's the use of him.
Qiao Wanyun didn't think much about it. Hearing that her son was in the dormitory, she didn't plan to go to the classroom: "Well, thank you, it's a good thing I asked you, otherwise I would have made this trip in vain."
"You're welcome, then I..." Jiang Yao was just about to say, let me go with you, when he suddenly saw two people turning a corner at the end of the boulevard, as if they were going to the grove.
Cheng Hao and a girl whose back looks like an omega.
This guy stopped for a few days and started looking for others again?
Jiang Yao was a little concerned, so he changed his words: "Then I will take a step first."
"Okay, bye."
Qiao Wanyun looked at the tall back of the boy leaving, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, but it's useless for her to like it, hey.
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