Every day I want to end the Alpha hair loss

After the weekend, the flag-raising ceremony and morning meeting on Monday will be held. Although there is no need for early self-study on this day, it is extremely boring to stand and listen to the principal's speech.

So Le Wangjiang slipped away quietly while queuing up to enter.

He likes to hide on the roof, which is locked all the year round, and ordinary people can't get in, but Lewangjiang is not ordinary people.

He climbed up the pipes outside the windows on the last floor.

Today is the seventh day, and I haven't seen Jiang Feiyu yet.

Le Wangjiang supported the railing with both hands, looked down at the students who were queuing up to enter, feeling a little dull.

There is always a seat vacant in the class, and as the representative of the Chinese class, every time he approves homework, there are fewer people, which makes him very uncomfortable.

What's more, he couldn't figure out what happened to the old dog.

Today is quite windy and there is no sun.

Le Wangjiang stood on the edge of the roof. The railing was actually a bit rusty due to the wind and rain, but he was not afraid at all. Most of his weight was supported on it, and he was not at all worried that he would fall.

The turbulent wind blew his hair up, and made his originally obedient hair messy in the wind, just covering his mint green eyes.

Le Wangjiang gritted his teeth lightly, and looked at the vice president standing up on the rostrum—it was supposed to be Jiang Feiyu who spoke at the weekly flag-raising ceremony.

He raised his hand to press his hair, and murmured: "Old Dog Jiang, even if you want to die, you have to die by my hands."

Still owe so much debt.

Le Wangjiang took out the cool candy from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth and crunched it.

The tip of his tongue was on the hard corner of the hard candy shards, and the corners of his mouth were raised dangerously.

But this danger happened to be suppressed by his amorous peach blossom eyes.

He lazily grabbed the railing and leaned back, and finally took his eyes off the rostrum.

If Jiang Feiyu's old dog dares to have an accident before he settles those old accounts, Le Wangjiang will completely bite the candy in his mouth into scum.

He dared to chase him to the underworld.

Le Wangjiang turned around to turn back into the classroom, but the wind on the roof was so strong that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

But he didn't expect that he had just reached the edge, and before stepping on the protruding platform to turn down, Alpha's superhuman hearing allowed him to hear the movement in the classroom.

Because this classroom is a music room, there are always people who skip class and run here. After all, no one usually checks the music room.

"Have you found out clearly? Jiang Feiyu will really come to school in the afternoon?"

"Yes, that's what the student union said."

"Very good." The man at the bottom gritted his teeth, "I'm going to scratch his face today to see if any Omega will like him!"

Le Wangjiang squatted on the edge of the roof, dangling with one foot on the balcony platform, trying not to fall off.

He propped his head on his hands and listened quietly, wondering which peach blossom did Old Dog Jiang hook up invisibly?

There is a bunch of bees behind it.

"Isn't that bad? I've heard people say that Jiang Feiyu's alpha value is very high. I'm afraid the few of us won't be able to beat it."

"Heh, what's the use of being tall? If he dares to do something, he will have to go to the prison and be under strict supervision." The man grinned grinningly: "He just finished the susceptibility period, and the pheromones can't be fully controlled yet, as long as his alpha value explodes , he has to continue to repeat the grade."

hiss.

Le Wangjiang raised his head and thought, which version of the legend is this?

It is indeed not a secret that old dog Jiang repeats a grade, but because of this incident, countless legends have been derived.

Le Wangjiang had seen the school forum.

Half of the hot posts are about Jiang Feiyu's legend, so amazing that he, an old enemy and a fan, even wondered if he had lost his memory.

The Jiang Feiyu they knew was always different from the Jiang Feiyu he knew.

But what the real Jiang Feiyu is like, Le Wangjiang is not sure.

This old dog is black when cut open, and he looks quite obedient, but in fact, he has a lot of bad things behind his back, who knows what he is planning.

Le Wangjiang didn't intend to disturb their plot, and heard a little bit of the story from their conversation.

Anyway, there was a female classmate that the alpha liked rejected him, and on the grounds that she liked an alpha like Jiang Feiyu, she expressed that she was willing to stay safe for Jiang Feiyu's life without marrying.

Listen to it.

How touching.

Le Wangjiang shook his leg and smiled.

Jiang Laogou has been very popular since he was a child.

In the past, their peach blossom trees were the kind where he was half Jiang Laogou and half half bloomed.

Since I started taking physiology class in high school

Most of the peach blossoms on his tree have empathized with each other.

If it were someone else, Le Wangjiang wouldn't care.

He also felt that it was clean.

But the opponent was Jiang Feiyu, and the feeling of losing a head really made him grit his teeth.

At least now Lewangjiang can empathize with those alphas below.

If it were him, he would also want to beat Jiang Feiyu up.

Just ...

Le Wangjiang stopped his dangling legs.

Why did Old Dog Jiang have to enter the prison when his alpha value exploded?

When there was no sound in the music room, Le Wangjiang sat for a while, and then turned into the music room.

At the end of the morning meeting, Le Wangjiang calculated the time and slipped back to the classroom.

"Brother Le." Tang Buping looked at him wronged, "You didn't ask me to run away together."

Le Wangjiang took out the textbook for the first class, glanced at his slender arms and legs: "You can't turn it up."

Besides, that was his secret base, and he didn't intend to share it with anyone.

Tang Buping was secretly stabbed. After a moment of silence, he wiped his tears and turned his head: "I'm too weak."

"Yeah." Le Wangjiang nodded: "It's good to have self-knowledge."

He sat on the seat and began to shake the chair again. Tang Buping borrowed his exercise book to make up homework, Le Wangjiang had nothing to do, and waited for the team leaders to collect the Chinese homework and hand it over to him for approval.

So he couldn't help but think of the conversation he overheard when he was on the rooftop.

Le Wangjiang supported the edge of the table with one hand, and turned the pen with the other.

The black ballpoint pen quickly draws various arcs between his fingers, which can dazzle people at once.

"That's right, Brother Le."

Tang Buping quickly copied homework without raising his head, but he could still focus on two things: "Have you read the forum? I heard that President Jiang will come to school this afternoon."

He sighed: "Is this the president of the student union?"

Le Wangjiang let go of his hand, and the stool legs fell to the ground. His smile was a bit unclear: "What time?"

He had already said that he wanted to trouble Jiang Feiyu. At this time, Tang Buping naturally thought that he was going to block people: "Brother Le, it's not good to do it at school, right? There are pheromone alarms everywhere in the school. In case the two of you The domain is opened, and you have to wear the suppression ring for a few days, how uncomfortable is it?"

"What time?" Le Wangjiang looked at him, and emphasized his tone: "I'm afraid of a restraining ring? Besides, it can make that old dog feel uncomfortable, so it's okay for me to feel uncomfortable for a while."

He twitched the corners of his mouth, in a great mood: "Anyway, I don't care, what affects his appearance."

He still remembers when he and Jiang Feiyu met in the second year of high school, when the pheromone fields of both sides suddenly expanded at that moment, Jiang Laogou's face was terribly cold.

Le Wangjiang flicked his hair, and turned the pen a little faster.

If you can break the calm and high-minded appearance of that old dog, you won't hurt the enemy by one thousand and you will hurt eight hundred.

Anyway, it's blood money for him.

Tang Buping thought that the two would get along for a year, and he was afraid that sooner or later one would die and the other would get into trouble: "At two o'clock, it was said that he was going back to the student union for a meeting, and he had to go through the back door of Maple Forest."

The meeting is to go to the student union to celebrate the National Day and welcome the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Le Wangjiang touched the tip of his chin thoughtfully.

The maple forest at the back gate of the North Campus is relatively large. There is indeed a convenient path to the new address of the Student Union, but there is no surveillance in that area, and there are no people...

It was a very good time to make Old Dog Jiang kneel down and call his father.

Jiang Feiyu stepped into the school gate on time at two o'clock in the afternoon.

With downcast eyes, he straightened his shirt to make sure it covered his wrists, and glanced at his ankles by the way.

The trousers almost covered the sneakers, and also covered his ankles tightly.

He had just entered the maple forest and stopped.

Alpha's naturally keen perception made him discover it.

"Your alpha value is really high."

Seeing that he was not moving, a boy jumped down from the tree.

The summer uniform of Fengman High School is maple red and white, and the school pants are black trousers.

This boy was not short in stature, and his school uniform was not proper at all. Not only did he do graffiti on the white part, but he also rolled up his trousers above his ankles.

His yellow hair is really eye-catching.

Jiang Feiyu looked at him indifferently: "Which class is it?"

His voice was colder and lower than before, and he felt a little false: "Violation of school rules, demerit points."

After he finished speaking, several alphas jumped from the maple trees beside him.

He is in the same group as the alpha in front of him.

"No hurry."

Huang Mao smiled: "Squatting on you for so long is not waiting for you to deduct points for our appearance. Chairman Jiang, you have to go to the infirmary later."

Jiang Feiyu was taller than them, and the alpha value was even higher than them. Although they did not release pheromone, they could still feel Jiang Feiyu's danger.

But these people don't know why, they are just so confident.

Jiang Feiyu stood there quietly with his eyes lowered, and his hands curled slightly.

He didn't really want to do it when the susceptibility period just ended.

Although he can control a lot of things, he also wants to go to the classroom to see people after the meeting.

If you do it, there will inevitably be a small error...

He was afraid that he would lose control when he saw Le Wangjiang, and that would be a little troublesome.

Don't scare him just yet.

However, before he could make another move, he suddenly let go of his hand again.

The coldness in his eyes dissipated instantly.

What a surprise.

Jiang Feiyu's whole body relaxed, and she began to show that silent and somewhat dull look again.

"It's hilarious."

The boy's tone of voice sounded out of tune, with a slight ending and a deliberately elongated voice, like a summer wind, or like a floating cloud in the sky.

Lazy but also hot.

Jiang Feiyu suppressed all her emotions and looked up, and saw that Le Wangjiang rushed over at some point.

There was still a little sweat on his forehead, and his hair was a little messy. He casually inserted his hand into his hair and brushed his hair, which made Jiang Feiyu's eyes sink a little.

Le Wangjiang glanced at Jiang Feiyu, and the speed under his feet finally stopped.

He walked into the encirclement with a casual attitude: "What is this for?"

Le Wangjiang provoked a smile, and his long and narrow peach eyes were drawn brightly by him: "Are you fighting? Why don't you count me in?"

Huang Mao, who was still somewhat afraid of Jiang Feiyu, was overjoyed when he heard his words.

Who in Fengman High School doesn't know that Lewangjiang and Jiang Feiyu are not against each other?

In the first year of high school, because someone praised Jiang Feiyu in front of Le Wangjiang and tried to get Jiang Feiyu's contact information from Le Wangjiang, Le Wangjiang directly found an excuse to beat him up.

After that, there was only one way to please Lewangjiang.

That is to say nothing about Jiang Feiyu.

Huang Mao laughed loudly: "Jiang Feiyu, you are done for today!"

However, Jiang Feiyu, who should be most afraid, stood quietly behind Lewangjiang and looked at the back of Lewangjiang's head.

When he was not around, Le Wangjiang also wore a pheromone capture ring in a proper manner.

Jiang Feiyu gently pushed the tips of her canine teeth.

He felt that his few inhibitors were all in vain.

As long as he sees this person, he is susceptible anytime, anywhere.

Seeing that he didn't look at him at all, Huang Mao felt annoyed, and wanted to punch him directly.

However, just as the wind from his fist blew a little, something directly hit his abdomen, making him unable to move at all.

"Lewangjiang?! What the hell are you doing?!"

It was Le Wangjiang who raised his foot, stepped on Huang Mao's abdomen with the sole of his shoe, and stopped Huang Mao without much effort.

Le Wangjiang's hands were in his pockets, and he still had the attitude of passing by and watching a play boredly, very loose.

But his hooked smile revealed a bit of danger for no reason, and the eyes that should have been filled with emotion without waves were also slightly cold.

"what to do?"

He chuckled: "In this whole world, I am the only one who can fight this old dog."

Le Wangjiang slightly lowered his eyes and stared at the yellow hair, and the pheromone capture ring on his neck suddenly lit up: "Do you dare to touch him and try?"