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However, when the results came out in the afternoon, Le Wangjiang's good mood fell again.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the name still on top of his head: "Are you a human being? Why do you get the same score as me every time?"

The full score of the monthly exam was also 750. This time Lewangjiang really performed exceptionally well. The test paper was very difficult. In the morning, Lao Zhu also said that they estimated that the average score of their class should be around 650.

Class One is already one of the key classes in the third year of high school. Although the class is not in the top 70 of the whole year, the worst class is No. [-] in the entrance examination.

650 is already a high average score.

But Lewangjiang exceeded the average score by 89 points and scored 739 in the test.

He felt that Jiang Feiyu would be suppressed by him this time, but Jiang Feiyu's score was also - 739.

This was the first time Jiang Feiyu stood side by side with him to watch the results.

Because the red list was only released, a crowd of people surrounded the bulletin board, and Le Wangjiang had no scruples at all.

In this way, he openly revealed the way they got along with everyone who felt that their relationship was not good, and let them discuss it.

After their stage play ended that day, Le Wangjiang actually quietly went to the forum to see if anyone had posted about him and Jiang Feiyu.

After all, so many people took pictures.

He thought they would blow up the forum like they did last time, and the posts would stay on the front page for a few days, but in fact they didn't.

That whole day, even though there were so many people filming their show, there wasn't even a post on the forum.

Whether it's keywords, or his initials, hints, nothing at all.

Le Wangjiang is not a fool, the school forum is managed by the student union, and the student union is managed by Jiang Feiyu.

It's not clear to him how jealous his boyfriend is.

As for why no one was discussing them in the forum, Le Wangjiang also understood.

Just like he warned Tang Buping and Liang Yutian not to speak out, Lewangjiang did it for Jiang Feiyu, and Jiang Feiyu cleaned up the forum for him too.

Because they are two alphas.

alpha.

When this word popped up in Le Wangjiang's mind, Le Wangjiang's mood, which was just a little angry, suddenly turned into real irritability.

So a strange thought popped up in his mind—since there is Omega alienation in this world, does that mean that alpha can really transform into Omega?

As soon as this idea came out, a cold sweat broke out on Lewangjiang's back.

He snuffed it out without hesitation, and listened to Jiang Feiyu replying to him beside him: "Fate? Tacit understanding?"

Jiang Feiyu's tone was flat and natural. It sounded nothing at first, but Lewangjiang could feel that he was in a good mood after a closer look: "Isn't that good? You are still number one, and number one is yours."

Le Wangjiang: "..."

Why did he feel that there was something wrong with this statement?

Because the second and first year of senior high school will still have a full seven-day National Day holiday, so the pain can only be experienced by senior high school students.

Le Wangjiang and the others attended classes for a few days and waited until the weekend for the holiday, and on Monday it was time for the flag-raising ceremony.

The third year of high school does not need to participate in the weekly flag-raising ceremony, it only needs to attend once a month.

At this time, Jiang Feiyu will also speak on stage.

Fengman likes to train students' abilities, especially those in the student union. With Fengman's reputation, they can write on their resumes that they used to be Fengman High School Student Union xxx.

Definitely a plus for interviews.

You must know that Fengman produces many pillars of the country every year.

From the moment the members of the student union enter the student union, they will not only be able to study, but will also cultivate talents in all aspects.

And Jiang Feiyu did what the leaders of other schools should do at the weekly flag-raising ceremony. He said the summary of last week, the report of criticism, and the arrangement of this week's activities.

After entering the third year of high school, he only needs to speak at the flag-raising ceremony attended by the third year of high school, and the rest is handed over to the current vice president of the second year of high school.

It is also the omega that Le Wangjiang secretly hated for a long time.

Because of the flag-raising ceremony, they did not have morning self-study.

When it's time for morning self-study, you have to line up to go to the playground.

Le Wangjiang zipped up his school uniform, and stood lazily at the end of the line—the line was arranged according to height.

He was taller, so he was naturally the last one.

But if Jiang Feiyu's old dog was there, he would probably be the second to last, or stand side by side with that old dog in two teams.

Le Wang Jiang Xin said that he also had the advantage of being half a head taller because he was a year older than him.

The days of September and October are the hardest.

Either wrap up a coat if it’s cold, or wear short sleeves if it’s hot, or keep it warm or not, making it difficult for young boys to dress at all.

Today is one of those days that can be hot or cold.

Lewangjiang wore a summer school uniform, short-sleeved, and an autumn coat.

But now the coat slipped down loosely, and one side was draped in his arms, causing the Omegas from other classes who were also queuing up in the corridor to look sideways.

Le Wangjiang let out a breath without realizing it, and lazily urged: "Monkey, how long do you have to stand, it's hot."

His voice was not loud, but because he was standing at the end of the line and close to the students in Class [-], many people naturally heard him speak.

The unintentionally elongated tone made a group of people scream in their hearts.

They were already daring enough to pull out their cellphones to secretly take pictures of Lewangjiang like this, but before they could touch the cellphone, a person who shouldn't be here appeared in their line of sight.

Wearing a white shirt and dark slacks, it only takes a back view to tell who he is.

Jiang Feiyu.

When Jiang Feiyu went upstairs, she saw Le Wangjiang standing at the end of the line, looking boneless, but this posture was very attractive.

He stretched out his hand, and before he touched Le Wang Jiang, Le Wang Jiang noticed it and turned his head.

Jiang Feiyu's hands paused slightly, but she still grabbed his slipped clothes and straightened him: "If it's too hot, wear long sleeves."

He pulled his coat up even more, almost covering his neck, and reminded him half-warningly: "Zip it up."

Le Wangjiang: "..."

He subconsciously wanted to say something, but after meeting Shang Jiang Feiyu's dark eyes, Le Wangjiang held back the words again.

Let's put it this way, after being with Jiang Feiyu, the word "counseling" finally appeared in Lewangjiang's dictionary.

If he fights with Jiang Feiyu, Lewangjiang won't be able to remember this word, and even less than grades, this word won't appear.

But the problem is that this old dog is really poisonous.

Le Wangjiang is usually lazy, but he is not lazy all the time.

He is like a beast taking a nap, showing his power at critical moments.

But to Shangjiang Feiyu, this tiger seemed to have really become a sick cat.

Especially Jiang Feiyu...

Also bites.

Le Wangjiang gritted his teeth secretly, swallowed all the curse words, and honestly pulled up the zipper: "You don't want to speak on stage?"

"Yes." Jiang Feiyu watched him pull the zipper: "Take something."

Le Wangjiang thought it was too hot, and he was used to wearing his jacket open, so he didn't pull it well, he only pulled it almost to the stomach and stopped: "Oh."

Seeing him put down his hand, Jiang Feiyu mercilessly tugged at the hem of his clothes and the zipper, pulling him directly to the top, covering even a small piece of collarbone that was exposed.

Lewangjiang couldn't take it anymore, Jiang Feiyu pushed her fangs hard, and said calmly: "You dare to pull it down and try."

Lewangjiang...Lewangjiang has returned.

Because he didn't want to try.

The last time Jiang Feiyu gave such a warning, Le Wangjiang didn't listen, and afterwards... Le Wangjiang didn't want to recall.

That was last Saturday, the day before yesterday.

Cheng Han took Le'an out to do some errands, and the housekeeper just happened to ask for leave because of family affairs, so Cheng Han had to temporarily find a housekeeper for Le Wangjiang.

But, Le Wangjiang's mouth didn't work in his house for a long time, and he could step on thunder in minutes.

Le Wangjiang didn't say anything, he just paid him the corresponding salary, and after politely seeing him off, he found a sealed bag to put away a table of vegetables and put them in the refrigerator.

Then he complained to Jiang Feiyu.

Jiang Feiyu would never miss such a good opportunity.

Five minutes later, he lured him to Lewangjiang with a rich menu, which also led him to temporarily go to the fresh food supermarket downstairs to buy vegetables.

There are some ingredients in the refrigerator, but Le Wangjiang is picky and only likes to eat fresh ones.

And this person also has a little-known hobby, that is, he always likes to drink when he eats.

Milk, plum juice, soda or even milk tea, as long as it is not mineral water, anything is fine.

But Le Wangjiang never showed it at home, so no one knew.

Only Jiang Feiyu knew.

But drinking too much soda is not good.

So Jiang Feiyu bought milk.

Because of the sudden incident, the smell of pheromones in Jiang Feiyu's room that did not belong to him had to be dealt with.

You have to use a pheromone blocker, which is generally not available in pharmacies, and even if you can buy it, the purchase is limited.

But Jiang Feiyu needed a bit too much.

So he went to Su Changzhi temporarily, pulled out a box of pheromone isolating agent in an emergency, and finally packed up all his things in a hurry amidst the jeering voice from Su Changzhi, and greeted a long journey away from home by car alone. Lewangjiang who came to him.

Lewangjiang is also worthy of being the king.

People come to their boyfriend's house with more or less bad thoughts.

And Lewangjiang, in front of Jiang Feiyu, took out his own set of competition papers plus homework, and then ordered Jiang Feiyu: "Hurry up, Dad is going to starve to death."

The man was tricked by Jiang Feiyu. It would be nice to see him on the big weekend. Jiang Feiyu didn't have anything to ask for, so she worked hard and went into the kitchen.

But Jiang Feiyu didn't expect that Lewang Jiang, who was supposed to keep his ears shut and only read sage books, didn't sit still, and came in while he was chopping vegetables.

He was standing next to Jiang Feiyu, holding his mobile phone and casually scrolling through it, and said plausibly, "I'm tired from doing the questions. I spent a long time on the phone on the way here. Let's take a rest."

Jiang Feiyu didn't expose him, but said, "If you're hungry, you can wash some cherry tomatoes first, it's right by your hand."

Facts have proved that Jiang Feiyu really shouldn't be thinking about some unscrupulous person who likes to eat cherry tomatoes, and then picked two boxes of cherry tomatoes and put them in the shopping cart.

Because he didn't know what kind of memory Le Wangjiang got, Le Wangjiang unpacked the box and washed it, and said: "Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered that there was a school girl in the second year of high school, and I don't know how I know I like to eat cherry tomatoes. Give it to me every day."

Hearing this, the kitchen knife in Jiang Feiyu's hand dropped heavily.

But Le Wangjiang, who was still thinking about how long it would take to wash the cherry tomatoes, didn't notice it: "Nine a day, no more, no less, nothing can be shaken."

"However, every time I ask Duck or Liang Yutian to return it to me, but that school girl is too persistent, so I took a chance to ask her what she was going to do."

"It turned out that she just wanted my contact information to ask me a question, and I gave it."

Jiang Feiyu waited for a while but did not wait for the next sentence, her tone suddenly became a little cold: "Are you still chatting with her?"

Le Wangjiang, who never thought much about it, was still bathing the cherry tomatoes one by one: "Yeah, she also asks me questions occasionally. She is so eager to learn, and I can't let it hang."

He paused for a moment, and added in a desperate manner: "Speaking of which, she also said that I helped her a lot, and wanted to treat me to a meal."

Jiang Feiyu's voice of chopping vegetables disappeared completely: "Do you dare to try?"

Le Wangjiang is rebellious and rebellious. Hearing his strange tone, he immediately turned off the water and turned to look over: "The girl thinks I've helped her too much, but I don't want to accept it." She feels sorry for her gift. Let's not say whether I will go or not, just say..."

Le Wangjiang couldn't finish what he said later.

Because Jiang Feiyu, who hadn't planned to do anything, directly kissed him on the head.

So there was a riot in the kitchen, Lewangjiang's bones seemed to be poured with sulfuric acid, and the whole person was clamped in Jiang Feiyu's arms, and he was forced to promise that he would never contact the school girl again, in front of Jiang Feiyu In front of her, she sent a message to the school girl saying that she had to focus on the exam in her third year of high school, saying that he now understood what she meant, that he had someone he liked, and made the school girl give up.

Forget it, Jiang Feiyu still hasn't let him go.

He had to be made to swallow the cherry tomatoes that had been passed between the two of them for a round, and asked over and over again who gave the delicious cherry tomatoes.

God knows that Le Wangjiang never touched the cherry tomatoes that school girl gave him, but he still could only lick the bloody smell in his mouth and say what Jiang Feiyu wanted to hear.

The author has something to say: I feel like the end is not very far away_(:з”∠)_