Pretending to be A's nemesis is too sweet

Maybe Monday morning has its own noise buff. On the playground, the students of Yude No. [-] Middle School lined up according to their grades and classes, and there were buzzing chatter noises everywhere.

And behind the podium under the flagpole, Teacher Zhou was reviewing the manuscript with He Yun: "...Yes, and then thank you all directly, it's almost the same."

He Yun thanked politely: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

Teacher Zhou checked the speech again, and then suddenly asked, "How did you get the injury on your face?"

He Yun had a Band-Aid on the end of his eyebrows, and a small bruise at the corner of his mouth.

"I was careless on the way home last week..." He perfectly grasped the imperceptible embarrassment, "Teacher, don't laugh at me."

"Why would the teacher laugh at you?" Teacher Zhou held his forehead helplessly, and then asked, "Do you want the teacher to cover it up for you? I will take a group photo later, your injury..."

He Yun shook his head: "No need."

Teacher Zhou clicked his tongue, glanced at the little girls in the front row of the first grade nearby, and joked: "Be careful next time, I will make your little fans feel bad..."

He Yun rubbed his nose, didn't answer, and looked down at the new message on the phone.

Lin Xuan: [I made an appointment to play golf at noon today, and I will ask you when the time comes. 】

Lin Xuan: [But he is also an Alpha, his surname is He, could it be that you...]

He Yun didn't reply, and his eyes drifted to the place where the sophomore class was standing not far away.

Jiang Li was standing in the middle of Class [-], and Song Ben next to him was talking to him.

Seemingly aware of He Yun's gaze, Jiang Li glanced this way, then quickly looked away.

The deskmate seemed really angry.

I didn't receive a message from my deskmate asking him where he wrote his homework all weekend.

Habits are a terrible thing, but after two or three weeks, suddenly no one sends a message to remind me to do my homework... I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Da Ben was still whispering in his ears: "...it is said that today's weekly meeting is to announce the list of candidates for the chairman of the student union and to praise He Shen."

Jiang Li touched his wristband: "... What are you praising?"

"Didn't He Shen represent our school to participate in the training camp for the international competition in informatics last semester?" Da Ben was familiar with the news, "During the winter vacation, he passed the assessment, and now he will represent our city to participate in the national team trials gone."

"……Oh."

"If He Shen passes the national team trials again, he will go abroad to participate in the official competition in September." Speaking of this, Da Ben couldn't help sighing: "Oh, I can't let my mother know that all my classmates are competing for the national team. Qualified, otherwise she will probably send me to cram school again..."

Jiang Li couldn't help but glanced at He Yun who was standing with Teacher Zhou again.

The young and excellent Alpha stood tall and straight, with a tall figure, immersed in the soft golden sun, clean and dazzling.

The heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Da Ben was still talking about the confession that the classmate next door delivered milk tea to He Yun last Friday, but seeing Jiang Li looked sleepy, he asked, "Brother Li, are you feeling well?"

"...No." Jiang Li rubbed the back of his neck.

He was either unwell or very sleepy.

Strange, I went to bed very early yesterday, why am I still so sleepy...

Da Ben let out a cry, and then continued to gossip about Jiang Li: "Oh, you didn't see how straightforward He Shen refused that day." Sorry, I already have someone I like, and I don't want her to misunderstand me. So you should take it back. 'Oh, oh, oh, I really want to know which one is the white moonlight in He Shen's heart..."

Jiang Li was so sleepy that he didn't seem to pay attention to what Da Ben was talking about.

The little fat man babbled to himself for a long time, seeing Jiang Li keeping his eyes down, he couldn't help asking again: "Brother Li, are you in a bad mood?"

"……nor."

"Oh." The little fat man grinned, eyes habitually narrowed into two slits, "Brother Li, have you told Mr. Zhou about the 3000 meters?"

The topic changed so quickly that Jiang Li didn't realize it for a while: "...What 3000 meters?"

"...The spring sports meeting, 3000 meters, you were the one who drew lots last Friday." Song Ben scratched his head, "You don't really want to run, do you?"

It doesn't matter if you run or not, Jiang Li pinched his eyebrows: "Yes."

"Brother Li, if you run 3000 meters...you can only practice running in physical education class."

How boring is it to just run without participating in group activities in physical education class.

Although he has never seen Jiang Li take the initiative to participate in any group activities.

Jiang Li really didn't care much: "Oh."

Da Ben wanted to persuade a few more words, but the dean had already come to the podium: "Okay, okay, be quiet, it's so noisy on Monday morning..."

The weekly meeting lasted more than 20 minutes. When it was over, Jiang Li almost fell asleep standing there.

Back in the classroom, he hung his schoolbag on the back of the chair, habitually took out the unfinished math homework, and was taken aback by his actions.

...Have you gotten into the habit of writing your homework according to the head?

Rubbing the back of his neck irritably, Jiang Li put down his pen, picked up his phone, and swiped his unread messages.

The latest two messages were sent to him by Lin Xuan from the sports specialty class.

No. [-] middle school coach: [Are you playing today? 】

No. [-] middle school handsome guy: [Large recess at noon, my brothers are waiting for you]

Jiang Li thought for a while and replied.

JL: [ok]

Before he put down his phone, the deskmate sat down.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward.

From the corner of his eye, Jiang Li noticed the wound on He Yun's face.

...Do you want to ask?

Is he still angry?

I should be still angry for going too far...

Just as he was thinking wildly, he heard He Yun ask, "Didn't you finish your math homework?"

Jiang Li was taken aback for another moment, subconsciously replied: "...um."

"The second half of this set of papers is really difficult, and the questions are all formulas that haven't been covered yet." He Yun took out a notebook from his schoolbag and put it on Jiang Li's desk, "here I have memorized all the knowledge points from the first year of high school to the present, and there are some types of questions that you are not familiar with. Take a look first, and I will teach you if there are any."

Jiang Li: "..."

He Yun raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Li didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he blurted out the question that he had held back for a long time: "...Are you not angry?"

He Yun raised the corner of his mouth: "Why should I be angry?"

Jiang Li's eyes flickered, and somehow he felt a little hot in his ears.He turned his face away and said vaguely, "Last week I...I..."

"I did something wrong last week," the school grass looked sincere, "I didn't know you hate physical contact with others so much, sorry."

Jiang Li said in a low voice: "It's not that I hate it...just, just don't touch my wrist."

Alpha's light brown eyes flashed a trace of dark color very quickly, but his tone was imperceptibly meaningful: "So can you touch other places casually?"

"Huh...huh?" Jiang Li raised his eyes, met the playful gaze of the other party, and realized it.

Then he looked at He Yun with a look in his eyes, "Are you sick?" 'question.

He Yun chuckled twice: "...Just kidding, cough, I thought you would be so angry that you wouldn't talk to me all weekend."

"……I do not have."

He Yun blinked and asked innocently: "Then why haven't you sent me a message for two days?"

It's not because you didn't send me...

Jiang Li couldn't say such strange-sounding words anyway, so he just explained stiffly: "Busy."

"Oh..." The school grass asked patiently, "What are you busy with?"

"……find a job."

He Yun said 'oh' again, and then said: "I know that there is a home clearing bar that is recruiting part-time jobs, night shifts and weekends, and the salary is not bad. Shall I introduce you?"

"……want."

The school grass nodded, then reached out and tapped the math paper on Jiang Li's desk: "Finish your homework first, and I'll take you there after school."

Jiang Li: "..."

The school bully picked up his pen resignedly, and continued to think about the math problems like a bible.

Why does this person have such a weird obsession with doing homework according to others? ? ?

*

lunch break.

Although the afternoon sun in spring is not too scorching, it also raises the surrounding temperature a bit.

On the court, the Alphas were sweating profusely, venting their energy to the fullest.

From time to time, uncontrollable pheromones drifted into the air with sweat, making all the Omegas afraid to approach this field.

Jiang Li is in the center of the vortex of various pheromones, but he doesn't seem to realize it.

After all, school bullies can't feel anyone's pheromones.

Well...anyone except someone.

With a fake move, he passed a boy in front of him, made a three-step layup, and shot the ball.

"Boom!"

The basketball passed through the tattered hoop and hit the ground with a muffled thud.

"Beautiful!" Lin Xuan couldn't help but raised his hand to pat Jiang Li, and then remembered that he was almost flattened on the ground after doing this last time, his hand in mid-air turned around and returned to his head; Wet hair, he said: "59 to 37, is it here today?"

There wasn't much time left for the lunch break, and the other boys nodded, ignoring the sweat, and crossed their shoulders and walked towards the cafeteria.

"okay."

"Huh...Lin Xuan, you are a bit aggressive today."

"Brother Li too."

"Let's go, let's drink water..."

"Hey, old Liu, where are you going?"

"Old Liu now has a girlfriend to bring water! Don't come with us!"

"Go, go..." Lao Liu pretended to be angry and waved his hands, "What? Are you envious?"

"Oh, oh, oh - the aura of someone is different..."

The good-natured laughter of the boys spread far and wide under the clear blue sky.

Several people sat down at the outermost table in the cafeteria, which was also the closest to the water dispenser.

Lin Xuan took a few sips of cold water, leaned his ass across from Jiang Li: "Jiang Li?"

Jiang Li glanced at him.

The strenuous exercise just now made the boy's cold white skin a little more healthy flush, the bright sunshine outlined delicate eyebrows and smooth lines...

Huh?The school bully looks really good!

No wonder Lao He...

Thinking of He Yun, Lin Xuan couldn't hold back, and the corner of his mouth raised an uneasy arc: "May I ask you something?"

Jiang Li frowned.

The two have often played together since the first year of high school, and they are fairly familiar: "Huh?"

Lin Xuan felt that the school bully might not have much patience, so he asked directly, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Why ask this?

Jiang Li frowned unconsciously, with some doubts in his eyes: "No."

Lin Xuan touched his chin: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

What kind of nerve is this?

Jiang Li looked at Lin Xuan even more strangely: "No."

"What about the person you like?" Lin Xuan asked again with the sharp gaze of the school bully, "Is there anyone you like?"

After a barely noticeable pause, Jiang Li looked away from Lin Xuan, and replied stiffly: "...No."

"Oh—I see." Lin Xuan raised his head and took another sip of water.

"...Why are you asking this?"

"Me?" Lin Xuan looked up at the person behind Jiang Li, "Someone asked me to ask for him."

"...Who?"

It is so boring.

Lin Xuan almost couldn't hide the joke in his eyes, he raised his chin behind Jiang Li: "Someone is looking for you."

Before Jiang Li turned his head, a hand held a bottle of sports drink and put it in front of him.