Turn the sun into old age

In early autumn five years ago, Qing Chen transferred to the most famous central school in X City, where he was about to start his high school studies for the next two years.

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Early in the morning, in the Qing family's mansion, Qing Hongyu was seriously educating his rebellious younger brother: "Don't cause trouble this time, or you'll just drop out of school and go to my company to do cleaning, so you don't have to worry about trouble."

"You're willing too!" The handsome young man sitting at the dining table, with the unique vitality and temperament of a young man, just finished a large bowl of egg noodles and explained vaguely: "I said Well, it was they who came to me first, and they wanted to beat me up in groups, so they won't let me fight back?"

Qing Hongyu took the financial newspaper and looked at it carefully. Hearing this, he glanced at him, pushed the milk over, and continued: "Your fault is that you didn't call me after you fought back, but were arrested by the local police. In the end, he was imprisoned for seven days.”

"If I hadn't seen you showing your face for half a second in the news, you would still be thinking about it in the situation." Qing Hongyu said a lot, and felt that he was wordy, looked at his watch and said: "Stop talking If you change to a new environment, you must have a new idea, go to school well, Uncle Wu will be waiting for you at the door."

Qing Chen curled his lips at the words, picked up the hot milk on the side of the dinner plate and took a big gulp, then picked up his schoolbag and slipped away: "Brother, goodbye."

After speaking, he ran away without a trace, as if a movie suddenly started fast-forwarding.

"This child..." Qing Hongyu held the newspaper and shook his head, recalled the intimate "brother" just now, sighed with a smile, regained consciousness and continued to read the news.

This younger brother is good in everything, his looks and intelligence are top-notch, but his character is not disciplined, he doesn't like to listen to persuasion, and he doesn't know what will happen in the new school.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh again, it's really worrying...

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The so-called most famous school in City X is not City No. [-] Middle School, but an aristocratic school built with a lot of money—City No. [-] Middle School. The students in it come from all over the world. Anyone who is chosen at random is a proud child of heaven, or it is because of their grades It's so good that it's against the sky, otherwise it's a lot of money.

And the most important thing is the proportion of students with secondary sexual characteristics in this school. It is said that most of the students in the city's No. [-] Middle School are alpha and omega with superior status, and there are almost no ordinary bate.

"So it's like our school! The enrollment rate is the highest in the entire X city!" Zhai Shuquan, the director of the admissions office of No. [-] Middle School, led the way while looking at the young boy beside him who was almost as tall as him, and said with a smile: " Young Master Qing, at your age, you are about to split, and you can tell it must be an alpha at a glance."

Looking at Zhai Shuquan's dog-legged smiling face, Qing Chen sneered in his heart, but didn't show it. He just asked, "Most of them are undifferentiated at this age. How do you ensure that the students you accept are all alpha and omega?"

After hearing that, Zhai Shuquan smiled: "Master Qing doesn't know something. When enrolling students, our admissions office will conduct a one-by-one investigation. Even if there are individual bates in the end, they are only a very small number."

Qing Chenyi followed him into the No. [-] teaching building, glanced left and right, and said as he went upstairs: "Then the sex discrimination in the No. [-] Middle School in your city is quite serious."

The person beside him coughed a few times in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Actually, gender doesn't matter. The key thing our school absorbs is talents. Alphas and omega have high social status and are the easiest to stand out. Of course, we also have bates with real talents. I won't let it go."

Isn’t it just that the family needs money——

Qing Chen complained secretly in his heart, nodded and did not speak again.

When Zhai Shuquan saw that he had finally silenced his voice, he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He thought that although the young master of the Qing family was young, the problem of exporting was pressing every step of the way. He was worthy of being the younger brother of the business tycoon Qing Hongyu. It should also be regarded as deaf.

It didn't take long before Zhai Shuquan led Qing Chen to the class on the third floor near the corridor. At this time, it was the morning self-study. From the outside of the corridor, you can see the inside from the window near the wall. Rows of dark yellow wooden tables and chairs are neatly arranged. The students were all wearing proper black and white autumn school uniforms and jackets. Some were studying hard, and some were catching up on sleep and deserting early in the morning.

Qing Chen leaned gently on the fence with his arms folded, and looked up at the small golden signboard on the side of the classroom door, on which were printed the four characters [Grade [-] Class] in large black characters, and under the golden plaque was a slap Big and small red flannel, with [excellent class] printed on it.

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He pouted his lips, feeling that he had nothing to do with excellence, and then moved his eyes away, but thinking that this is where he will stay for nearly two years, he couldn't help but look in from the window.

The exact same school uniform jacket...the same head bowed...rigid and boring, boring!

Just as he gradually lost his patience, a figure suddenly attracted his attention. It was the last seat of the last group against the wall, as if buried in a corner, and the corner was full of dirty sanitary tools. In other places, there are two people in a row, only there are single seats, as if being squeezed out.

But at this very moment, the owner of that seat was resting his face on his palm, looking out of the window intently.

It was a thin boy who looked undifferentiated. He was not wearing a school uniform, but was wearing a loose and soft white shirt. His complexion showed a different kind of cold white. , the bare skin and the white shirt seemed to be integrated into one, so white that it was somewhat transparent, and the whole person exuded a clean and clear temperament in the early morning dew.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is a large area of ​​red ink marks printed on the side of the shirt, as if it has just been sprinkled on it. Harmony.

Qing Chenyi frowned, and before he had any guesses in his heart, he saw a thick and strong figure appearing at the stairs, walking over here with a lesson plan in his arms.

When Zhai Shuquan saw the man, he hurried forward to say hello: "Huang Yinsheng, Teacher Huang!"

"It's Director Zhai!" Huang Yinsheng saw him with a warm smile on his face.

Zhai Shuquan chatted with him for a few words, and then introduced Qing Chen to him: "This is what Qing Chenyi's classmate, a transfer student, told you last time."

Huang Yinsheng smiled, hiding the surprise in his eyes, stepped forward and put his arm on Lan Qingchenyi's shoulders, and said with a smile, "Hey! This young man is not bad, he is very talented."

"Teacher Huang is too famous." Qing Chen smiled, but there were 1 reluctances in his heart. He cleverly avoided his hand that was slapping his shoulder vigorously, and echoed: "Now the conditions are good, everyone can keep up with nutrition, and grow up." high."

"That's true!" Zhai Shuquan seemed to be scratching the back of his head unintentionally, and smoothed things over for the two of them, "It's just a matter of getting to know each other, and Teacher Huang must take care of him in the future. Student Qing's grades in the No. [-] Middle School of the city were very good. .”

Hearing this, Qing Chen couldn't hold back his laughter, but in order to avoid embarrassment for the two of them, he had to turn his head away and chuckle a few times.

Excellent grades... I don't know if it was Qing Hongyu who boasted to them, or Director Zhai defined it himself. In short, according to his bad past in the city's No. [-] Middle School, it is true to be excellent. do not match.

"Ahem..." Zhai Shuquan saw the young man's reaction, and he had a general understanding of his character in his heart. He just wanted to make a quick decision when he was embarrassed, and put this great ancestor in a safe place. In this class, study steadily for more than a year, go home to inherit the family business, don't let him worry about it here, his hair will grow gray by several strands.

Fortunately, Huang Yinsheng understands human feelings, and he knew what he was thinking when he saw his appearance, and said with a smile: "It's almost time for class, just introduce Qing to classmate before class, Director Zhai should go first if you have something to do, leave it to me here. "

"Okay, okay." Zhai Shuquan nodded in satisfaction, cast a look at Qing Chenyi before leaving, and then left quickly.

As soon as Zhai Shuquan left, Mr. Huang didn't have much difference. He smiled at Qingchen like a good gentleman, "I'll go in first, and you can come in after saying a few words. I'll introduce you to everyone, so that you won't be in the future. You don't fit in well in the class, and the relationship between classmates is very important..."

Qing Chen frowned slightly as he listened to his ramblings.

This teacher... is too long-winded.

But Huang Yinsheng's move also made Qing Chen have a different view of him from Director Zhai just now... He thought that all the teachers in this school were as bureaucratic as the one surnamed Zhai.

After saying a few words, Huang Yinsheng walked into the classroom reluctantly. With that attitude, Qing Chen doubted that if there was enough opportunity, this teacher Huang would have to give him a psychological counseling class and a recitation class of school rules and disciplines.

It's early autumn now, the morning sun is warm and warm, and he doesn't feel bored standing at the door.

"A transfer student from City No. [-] Middle School came to our class. Let us welcome him with warm applause."

Hearing the summoning words that the two had negotiated, Qing Chen lowered his head and walked inside with a funny face, and only suppressed the smile in his eyes just before entering the door.

He walked up to the podium and looked at the faces below Qi Shushu who were staring up at him. He felt a little dazed, so he fixed his gaze on the white shirt in the corner of the last row, briefly introduced himself, and then looked at it in silence. Xiang Huang Yinsheng asked him to arrange a seat for himself.

Huang Yinsheng looked around and said, "Sit next to Xu Ranzheng, there's still an empty seat."

Qing Chen looked towards where he was pointing, but found that he was not the deskmate he secretly wanted, but he didn't want to say anything, and walked straight on.

His seat was also in the last row, but it was a big group away from the white shirt.

And that deskmate looked gentle and jade-like, with an appearance of indifference to the world, and he was good-looking, but he seemed a little cold.

Just as he was sitting in his seat full of speculation and suspicion, the person next to him spoke first: "Hello, my name is Xu Ranzheng."

Qing Chenyi turned her head when she heard the words, and gave him a polite smile: "Qing Chenyi."

After he finished speaking, he sniffled and felt that there seemed to be a certain smell in the air, which was heavy and long, floating in strands, but he couldn't catch it.

"Did you smell something?" He suspected that he had some kind of illusion, and quickly asked the people around him for confirmation.

Unexpectedly, his deskmate smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot to spray the blocker this morning. It's my pheromone."

Qing Chen suddenly realized, "You are divided, you are alpha."

Xu Ranzheng nodded, his fair skin was sprinkled with a certain color of honey under the sunlight outside the window, looking extremely warm.

As if thinking of something, Qing Chen turned his head slightly to look at the figure by the window, and asked, "What's his name?"

Xu Ranzheng raised his head in doubt, and was stunned for a few seconds after seeing the person he was pointing at, and then replied: "His name is Huajiao, and he is a bate."