It was marked by the top A next door

One afternoon passed, and Jiang Yan yawned countless times in a row in his seat. He was indifferent to Lao Gao's Chinese class at first, and he hadn't had time to adjust the time difference, so he was extremely sleepy.

"Boom!"

His forehead hit Yan Yang's shoulder, and it hurt a little.

"Move there..." Jiang Yan couldn't help it, closed his eyes and found a comfortable position to lean against, completely ignoring other people's eyes.

Lao Gao paused, coughed and turned his eyes away, pretending not to see it.

"Damn it..." Someone whispered, "Omega and Alpha not only became tablemates, but also kissed me in front of Lao Gao... Is this a precedent?"

"Brother Yan is awesome, did you know the first day?" Another person gave him a look and said, "With his precedent, can we also have a legitimate and bright relationship?"

"Talk about your paralysis, get out."

Lao Gao, who was holding chalk and writing on the blackboard, suddenly turned his head. He frowned into a "Chuan" character, and pointed at the two people who had just whispered: "What are you talking about? Talk loudly if you have something to say!"

With a "bang", Lao Gao smashed the textbook on the podium and pointed with his index finger: "Stand at the back."

One of them opened his mouth, muttered, "Sure enough, the treatment cannot be shared", and then stood with a book against the rear blackboard.

Lao Gao's voice was hoarse but loud, coupled with the "loud noise" of throwing the book just now, all the drowsiness on Jiang Yan's body was driven away.

He raised his lower eyelids wearily, and moved his noble chin away from Yan Yang's shoulder.

"Don't sleep anymore?" Yan Yang looked at the time and said, "Be patient, school will be over soon."

"Isn't there an evening self-study in the third year of high school?" Jiang Yan yawned and said, "It's still early."

"Go back to adjust the jet lag first, I'm afraid your health won't be able to bear it." Yan Yang said.

"No, I still have important things to do." Jiang Yan squeezed his fists, leaned back on the chair, and stretched comfortably.

On the podium, Lao Gao started talking again, but Jiang Yan didn't listen to a word. He rested his hands on the back of his head, and turned his head lightly to look at Qi Le on the other side.

Eyes narrowed slightly, eyes converging.

The boy with golden chestnut hair looked serious and peaceful, and his well-behaved and serious appearance could easily make people think that he was just that clean.

But the word clean doesn't really have anything to do with him.

Jiang Yan stretched out his left hand to make a 2, and stretched his right hand between the 2 like a slingshot.

"call out--"

He chuckled and let go of his right hand.

If he was really holding a slingshot in his hand, the projectile would have hit Qi Le hard on the head at this moment.

Jiang Yan tilted the corner of his mouth contemptuously.

He subconsciously touched the scar on the gland at the back of his neck.

It's not enough...

Jiang Yan didn't bother to do such things as bullying before, but when he got serious, he was simply invincible.

"Ding--"

When the school bell rang, Lao Gao reluctantly put down his textbook, sighed and said, "That's all for today. Tonight's evening self-study will start with English listening as usual, and I will give you half an hour to eat, so hurry up."

"Teacher," Qi Le raised his hand, "I want to ask for leave."

Lao Gao frowned: "Okay, but remember, you still can't miss the culture class."

Qi Le nodded and packed his schoolbag.

Lao Gao turned his gaze to Jiang Yan and Yan Yang again.

"Jiang Yan, Yan Yang, go back to rest for today's evening self-study, adjust the jet lag, and be energetic in class tomorrow."

Before Yan Yang could speak, Jiang Yan took the lead and said, "No need, I will go to the evening self-study tonight, there is no need to do anything special."

Qi Le paused, holding the zipper of the schoolbag tightly with his right hand.

This "special" person refers to him.

Lao Gao smiled and said, "Okay, let's go eat!"

As soon as Lao Gao left, all the classmates in the class coaxed him to run out, and the high school seniors who were racing against time did not have a second to waste.

Soon, there were only three of them left in the classroom.

Yan Yang knew what Jiang Yan wanted to do, so he just whispered something in his ear: "I'm going to buy something." Then he left.

Qi Le put his schoolbag on his back, lowered his head and hurried towards the back door.

With a "bang", Jiang Yan kicked a chair down, almost hitting Qi Le's foot.

Qi Le flinched in fright, raised his head and looked at him nervously.

Just thinking about those slaps in the toilet of the Houston Space Center, Qi Le felt burning pain.

After that, his face was swollen for more than a week. For this reason, he lost two endorsements and paid a liquidated damages.

That money was advanced by the company, which undoubtedly made things worse for a bankrupt family like his.

Before he became popular, he couldn't afford to offend Jiang Yan.

Qi Le smiled stiffly: "Brother Yan."

"Ah," Jiang Yan responded, looked at the chair on the ground and said, "Sorry, did I scare you?"

"No," Qi Le bent down, picked up the chair and put it away, "Then I'll be leaving first."

"Where are you going?" Jiang Yan looked back at him and asked, "Recording a show? Your face is healed?"

Qi Le clenched his fingers and remained silent.

The corner of Jiang Yan's mouth twisted, and he leaned into his ear and said, "I'mcoming."

The frivolous tone made Qi Le sweat all over.

He hurried out of the classroom, as if fleeing.

Fuck!

When Qi Le walked to the school gate, he cursed secretly.

Feeling a little hungry, Jiang Yan took out a lollipop from his bag and threw it into his mouth. This lollipop was given to him by Yan Yang when he got on the plane, for fear that he would get airsick.

The faint lemon flavor spread on the tip of the tongue, Jiang Yan sat on the chair and waited, until some students had already had dinner and returned to work, Yan Yang came in with two plastic bags.

Jiang Yan was like a hungry wolf, undoing the plastic packaging bag with trembling hands.

"Why did you come back?"

"At meal time, the restaurant at the entrance is occupied by Qi Le's fans, so I walked a little farther away."

"Tch..." Jiang Yan sneered, "He really overshadowed me, Jin Jiang Yiba."

"He can't cover it," Yan Yang handed over the broken disposable chopsticks, "You are radiant in my eyes, no one can stop you."

"Boom." Jiang Yan pursed his lips, and gave him a kiss from the air.

Yan Yang also pouted for a moment, and the two of them sat down and ate together.

Half an hour later, Zhong Yi and Lu Yao also returned to the classroom.

Jiang Yan looked strangely at the two A's who were inseparable, looked at them and asked, "Since when did you two get along so well? Where's Ding Dong?"

Zhong Yi glanced at Lu Yao, lowered his voice and said, "I went to find his girlfriend."

"Girlfriend?" Jiang Yan was a little surprised, "Have you caught up?"

"En." Lu Yao responded lightly, turning his head to the side, his eyes a little sad.

"Where is there no fragrant grass in the end of the world..." Jiang Yan scratched his head and comforted him, "I'll find one for you tomorrow."

"Thank you," Lu Yao gave him a white look, "I don't need it."

"The infatuated kind." Jiang Yan yawned again as he spoke.

Seeing his state, Yan Yang didn't care whether he was in school or not, he wrapped his arms around him in his arms, lowered his head and kissed his forehead lightly: "Sleep on me for a while."

"Hiss..." Everyone who saw it couldn't help but gasped.

The scene of "Jinjiang Yiba" being cared for made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Lu Yao couldn't stand the pair of loving dogs: "If you're so sleepy and don't go back, what do you want?"

"Of course there is something to do," Jiang Yan said with a smile, "Why do you want to do something mentally handicapped?"

Seeing that his eyes were wrong, Zhong Yi asked, "Keep Qi Le has already left."

"I know," Jiang Yan said with a smile, "Whether I do it or not has nothing to do with him."

He raised his head and looked at Yan Yang: "Brother Yang, are you together?"

"Yeah." Yan Yang hugged him and said.

The window suddenly opened with a "crash", and a curly head stuck in, shouting: "What are you doing? Fuck, you are all behind my back, are you fucking brothers?"

"Carry your uncle on the back!" Jiang Yan threw the takeaway he just finished eating on him, "I will take you to play after helping my brother take out the trash."

"Fuck me?" Ding Dong said in a low voice with a troubled expression on his face, "Brother Yan, can you save me some face, A Yu is watching."

"Who?" Jiang Yan was confused.

Lu Yao turned his head away.

"His girlfriend." Yan Yang said.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ding Dong nodded like a rattle.

Jiang Yan looked surprised: "How do you know?"

"I checked for him, he is an Omega with a simple family and a clean foundation." Yan Yang said, looking at Lu Yao.

Ding Dong smiled and said, "I asked Brother Yang to do it."

Yan Yang smiled, which was meaningful.

In fact, before Ding Dong, Lu Yao had asked Yan Yang.

"Okay... let's go." Jiang Yan hurriedly ended the topic.

Ding Dong took the takeaway box and quickly threw it into the trash can outside. After a "bang", he quickly ran back to the window of Class A.

"Brother Yan, what do you want to do, we will do it with you!" Ding Dong said.

Jiang Yan hooked his fingers, and several people's heads got together.

After a long night of self-study, Jiang Yan and his group sat in the class and did not leave. They waited until the lights of the surrounding classes were turned off, and then they turned off the lights.

Taking advantage of the dim light in the corridor, Jiang Yan walked to Qi Le's seat, squatted down with one leg and put a bottle in Qi Le's stationery bag.

Lu Yao looked at him speechlessly: "It's just such a small matter, how about mobilizing people so much?"

"You know nothing." Jiang Yan gave him a white look.

Zhong Yi also smiled helplessly, and pushed Yan Yang with his elbow: "Aren't you stopping him?"

Yan Yang shook his head.

"A Yan has suffered so much, it's fine to let him vent. I'll take a closer look, as long as nothing happens." Yan Yang said.

"Awesome!" Ding Dong gave a thumbs up, "Brother Yang is a short guard, I have to learn too."

"Okay," Jiang Yan struggled a few more times before standing up, "This is just the beginning, hurry up tomorrow and wait for my brother to recharge his spirits, and come to something fresher."

"Tch...you're so fucking fresh." Lu Yao snorted.

"Don't you believe it..." Jiang Yan clicked his tongue, "Don't think it's a big deal, it's hard to say how he will react..."

"It's hard for me to come back early and have a barbecue together to celebrate?" Jiang Yan proposed to ask.

"With your body, can you hold on?" Lu Yao questioned.

Jiang Yan ignored him, and only said something even more explosive: "If you eat barbecue at Galactic, do you want to go?"

Ding Dong slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Fresh!"

The author has something to say: Update! Update!It's been a long time my babies!