Green tea is differentiated into alpha [Transmigration Book]

"Are you acting in an idol drama?" Ying Chen sneered.

Lin Fei: "..." You are the protagonist of a bloody novel, what right do you have to complain that I am acting in an idol drama?

Ying Chen let go of Pei Jingxing, and when he walked towards Lin Fei, the light refracted by the brow nails kept changing.

"How about a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

"The loser is obedient."

"Okay, than what?"

We all know that no matter how good the second male lead is, he will lose to the male lead by one step, and even worse, he will be completely abused.

Lin Fei knew everything, and he had to put his face up to be beaten.

"You choose, I can do it."

Ying Chen can do anything, but Lin Fei can't.

After careful consideration, he made a choice: "Okay, how about our final grades?"

As soon as the words came out, the whole class fell silent.

Although Ying Chen was a little surprised, he quickly realized, "Okay, it's better than this."

Lin Fei didn't show it on his face, but he was almost happy in his heart.

He strode up to Pei Jingxing's side and said, "Pei Jingxing, come and make up my lessons."

Ying Chen paused, "You need to make up lessons, right? I'll make up for you!"

"That won't work, we are now rivals."

Ying Chen finally knew what was going on in Lin Fei's mind, his eyes darkened, and he said coldly, "Don't you ask if Jia is willing to give you extra lessons?"

As soon as the words fell, the powerful alpha pheromone exploded in the air, like a raging avalanche, and the icy aura made people almost unable to lift their heads.

If Lin Fei played with him carefully, then he would force Pei Jingxing not to agree.

Ying Chen looked at Pei Jingxing with a sneer, and the moment his eyes met his, his eyelids suddenly dropped a little.

The man's thin body was slumped on the chair, and it seemed that he couldn't bear the powerful alpha pheromone.

The corners of her lips were raised, and her smile was bright but sarcastic.

He was like a flower blooming in a swamp, the dirtier and filthier the mud under his body, the more beautiful he was.

Pei Jingxing spoke slowly, his voice was so weak that it would die away in the wind, but he firmly passed through the snowstorm to reach Lin Fei's cochlea.

"I am glad to."

Lin Fei was almost overwhelmed by Ying Chen's pheromone. Hearing this, he patted Ying Chen's hand and said, "Receive your pheromone."

The pheromones dissipated like a tide, but Ying Chen's complexion was not very good, and he strode away from Class 7.

·

Lin Fei dragged a stool, and sat beside Pei Jingxing with his legs crossed, "Are you scared?"

Pei Jingxing nodded, his eyes turned red.

"You are too timid."

"Feel sorry……"

"Okay, okay, what's there to cry about? Is it done, man?"

Pei Jingxing wiped the corners of his eyes, but the tears became more joyful, and the suppressed sobbing sound was very distressing.

Lin Fei helped him wipe away his tears, "Why don't you come to Class 1, and with me around, no one would dare to bully you."

"But……"

"No but, I just let you know."

Domineering school bully, that's how domineering.

·

After returning, Lin Fei told Yang You about it.

As soon as Yang You heard that he planned to study hard, she immediately promised to transfer Pei Jingxing to Class 1 tomorrow.

Lying on the bed, Lin Fei habitually looked at his plot progress bar, and today's progress has also moved forward a little.

A little bit every day, not far from home!

After a good night's sleep, Lin Fei arrived at school early and asked the little guy with an inch head to vacate his seat for Pei Jingxing.

Cun Tou sighed, deeply feeling that falling out of favor came too soon.

He carried a bunch of things and placed them directly on the table behind Lin Fei, "Change your position."

The back table dared not speak out, packed up his things and left.

Before the first class, the head teacher came early.

"We have new students joining our class today, everyone applauds and welcomes."

Most of the people were doing their own thing, the applause was sparse, the head teacher didn't say anything, and beckoned the new students to come in.

The new classmate must be Pei Jingxing, Lin Fei propped his chin with one hand, raised his eyelids halfway, and looked a bit lazy.

After seeing the people who entered the class clearly, his eyes gradually widened, and he unconsciously retracted his hands.

"I'm Yingchen."

Ying Chen glanced at the people below, and when he saw Lin Fei, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the two eyebrow studs shook so that people's eyes hurt.

Cun Tou yelled excitedly at the back: "Brother Fei, this brow nail is so handsome, why don't I fix it too?"

"Wouldn't it be more sad if the brow nails look good but the face doesn't look good?"

Cun Tou silently leaned back on the table.

A person who was a head shorter than Ying Chen walked in, "Hi everyone, I'm Pei Jingxing, from Class 7, please take care of me in the future."

Ying Chen walked to Lin Fei's side, kicked the table leg, and attracted the other party's attention.

"Are you excited to see him?"

"Then why not? Am I still going to be an alpha to you?"

Ying Chen clicked his tongue, "Get out of the way, I want to sit in."

"I left this position to Pei Jingxing."

Ying Chen's eyes fell on his body, as if he wanted to tear off a layer of skin alive.

The hairs on Lin Fei's back stood upside down, ready to counterattack at any time.

Fortunately, Ying Chen just looked at it for a while, then turned around and kicked the short-cut table leg, "Change your position."

Feng Shui turns, Cun Tou dares to be angry but dare not speak up, pack up his things and leave.

Two minutes later, Lin Fei received a message from Zhao Guanxi: "Brother Fei, the brow nails are really eye-catching."

·

During class, Lin Fei felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, like a light on his back.

Ying Chen's gaze almost poked two holes in his back.

Could it be because Ying Chen was jealous because he was sitting with Pei Jingxing?

When the author wrote the book, he didn't mention what grades they were in. Lin Fei couldn't tell which stage the plot was in, so he had to find another shortcut.

He threw a small note to Pei Jingxing: "Did you know Ying Chen before?"

"Ah."

Pei Jingxing's handwriting is very neat, a bit similar to print, but the strokes are sharper, like a small knife.

Lin Fei suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and slowed down to write his own handwriting neatly.

"How did you meet?"

Before the note was handed out, it was robbed halfway.

Lin Fei turned his head slightly, and saw Ying Chen writing vigorously with a pen.

Soon, the note was thrown back, with a row of big characters written on it: "Want to know so much? I'll come to your room tonight and talk slowly."

Lin Fei: "..." Thank you, duck doesn't need it.

·

During class break, Pei Jingxing wanted to go to the toilet.

Lin Fei rolled his eyes, this is an essential plot for a novel.

He moved the stool back and put it directly against the table behind, with his hands folded in front of his chest, looking like a rascal.

"Just go out like this."

Pei Jingxing pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed.

Lin Fei was amused by the appearance of this little daughter-in-law.

Just as he was about to say something, there was a loud noise behind him.

Ying Chen kicked him from behind.

If Lin Fei hadn't stretched out his hand to support the table in time, he would definitely have fallen to the ground with the table.

Ying Chen withdrew his legs and lazily said to Pei Jingxing, "Go out."

Pei Jingxing nodded and went out.

Lin Fei moved his chair away and looked at Ying Chen angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Help others, help undifferentiated children."

"Then shall I give you an award?"

"What award?"

Lin Fei put on a half-smile: "I still have the face to be rewarded."

·

In order to prevent being kicked again, Lin Fei sat upright, keeping a distance of at least ten centimeters from the table behind.

In his previous life, Lin Fei had already gone to college, and he had forgotten all his high school knowledge, and he still struggled in class two days ago.

With Pei Jingxing today, all problems were solved.

In order to thank him for his hard work all day, Lin Fei decided to send him home.

"How is your injury?"

"It hurts a little, but it's okay."

Lin Fei is well versed in the psychology of the protagonist's suffering. He said it was a little painful, but in fact it must have been very painful.

Just hug it.

Pei Jingxing exclaimed in a low voice, and grabbed Lin Fei's collar.

"I can go by myself."

"With me here, do you need to walk?"

Ying Chen was about to throw up, "Lin Fei, you're addicted to acting in idol dramas, aren't you?"

Lin Fei turned his head indifferently, and noticed that Ying Chen's eyes lit up when he was sitting on the chair.

It's fine if he's not as good as a man, but he was kicked by a surprise attack this morning, and he almost fell to the ground!

Now is a good opportunity for revenge!

With a loud shout, Lin Fei kicked Ying Chen's table over.

The table fell backwards, Ying Chen sat on the chair, without any strength, in a panic, he pulled the table next to him and fell down together.

Several tables fell into one piece, making a crackling sound.

"Lin Fei, you're dead." Ying Chen squeezed out each word between his teeth.

Lin Fei didn't expect his kick to be so powerful. After a moment of stunned, he was ecstatic, and his voice was extremely arrogant: "Oh, I'll wait."

When Ying Chen lifted the table, Lin Fei had already run away with Pei Jingxing in his arms.

After all, it's one thing to speak harshly, but it's another thing to be tough.

Lin Fei went downstairs, glanced at the unobstructed playground, and walked back decisively to hide in the bathroom.

Almost as soon as he hid, he smelled a strong cold fragrance that belonged exclusively to Ying Chen.

It was obviously just a scent without substance, but Lin Fei felt as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast, and goose bumps popped out of his body.

It seems that this man is really mad.

Lin Fei silently squatted on the toilet seat.

Of course, he didn't forget to explain to Pei Jingxing: "I'm not afraid of Ying Chen, but mainly because I'm afraid that we will hurt you later when we fight."

Pei Jingxing huddled in Lin Fei's arms, his voice sounded a bit muffled: "En."

Gradually, the two could already hear Ying Chen's footsteps.

"Da da da,"

It is getting heavier and heavier, as if it is constantly approaching.

Lin Fei was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

The voice finally reached the door.

After a pause for a few seconds, the sound of footsteps sounded again, getting lighter and lighter, as if they had already left.

The depressing cold fragrance gradually dissipated.

"Huh—" Lin Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

Ying Chen's pheromone is really scary!

Lin Fei stood up slowly and looked outside through the gap in the door.

The first picture that comes into view is a figure standing against the wall, with his head bowed, his face is dark and unclear, only a few earrings reflect the dazzling light.

As if sensing that someone was looking at him, he slowly raised his head with a cruel sneer on his lips.

"Surpri color."

Lin Fei's legs went limp, and he was about to finish lamenting in his heart.