They said I'm not an alpha

Chapter 6 The School Bully's Little Followers

"How did you come?"

Yuan Yunlang was sitting on the hospital bed at the moment, a book with a side seal and gilt was spread out on his lap, his face was a little pale.

If it is just a description, it should look like a sickly and beautiful boy.

But even if his height of 1.9 meters is a lot shorter when lying on the hospital bed, it is true that he cannot be called "sick".

After Justu came in, he closed the door casually.

"What's wrong, I can't come?"

In fact, Yuan Yunlang's fainting happened the day before yesterday. You Situ left in the middle of the afternoon yesterday, but came back this morning.

"Aren't you going to class today?" Yuan Yunlang put a bookmark on the page he saw, and put the book next to the bed.

"Go on."

"Did you come to the hospital during class time?"

Justu walked to the cabinet, where there was a bouquet of flowers in a vase, with a faint smell that could only be smelled when you approached. The leaves were fresh, and they should have been taken care of.

He leaned forward and sniffed it so hard that the tip of his nose directly hit the stamen. He shook his head again to wipe off the pollen on the tip of his nose, and then reached out to the fruit basket next to the vase.

"Someone came to see you and you're not tall... happy... Achoo!"

His question was originally a question, but because the pollen entered the nasal cavity, a sneezing person jumped backwards due to the force.

"What's the matter with the injury on your face?" In fact, Yuan Yunlang had already noticed the bruise at the corner of his mouth when he came in.

He wiped the apple in Justu's hand with the corner of his clothes, and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

As a result, when he bit the apple, he opened his mouth and pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth.

"Aw—hiss—"

The pain made him gasp, he simply stopped eating the apple, walked to the bedside and stuffed it into Yuan Yunlang's hand.

"You are a patient, you can eat."

In fact, Yuan Yunlang just wanted to say that these apples have been washed, he looked at the apple in his hand that Justu had rubbed with the corner of his clothes, and he didn't know what to do with it.

"By the way, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Yunlang hesitated for a moment, then replied, "Hypoglycemia."

"Damn, that's it?" Justu looked at the weakling's expression.

"You wait, I'll be back later." After saying that, he ran away.

Seeing that the door of his ward was wide open, Yuan Yunlang sighed, got up and went to the door and closed it again.

Sitting back on the hospital bed, the quilt hadn't covered the heat yet, when I heard the door being opened again with a "bang".

"I'm back!" Justu called, shaking the bag in his hand.

He handed the bag of things to Yuan Yunlang.

This bag is pink, and there are some small strawberries and little yellow chickens on it. It belongs to the kind that Yuan Yunlang doesn't want to take a second look at once.

"What is this?" Yuan Junlang didn't really want to open this bag.

"For you." Justu pushed the bag in front of him again.

Yuan Yunlang opened the bag unwillingly.

Sure enough, the things inside are all colorful packaging.

There are all kinds of candies in the bag, including fruit candy, cotton candy, and chocolate.

"Didn't you say you have hypoglycemia? With these sugars, take two with you. If you get dizzy and eat it, you'll be fine." He sat on the edge of the bed and patted Yuan Yunlang's arm, "Look at your height of 1.9 meters A big piece, why is it still hypoglycemic?"

Although he was reluctant, but after all it was a gift from someone with good intentions, Yuan Yunlang still bit the bullet and accepted the big bag of colorful candies that looked like they were popping pink bubbles.

"Obviously you have class today, so are you skipping class to see me?"

No matter how you heard it, Justu felt that there was some strange meaning in these words, and he scratched his head.

"Ah, almost."

"Oh, let's go when you've seen enough of me."

Justu was not happy when he heard this: "Is there anyone like you? Are you going to drive me away? Obviously I came to visit you."

"I'll be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon." Yuan Yunlang said.

"Then you can't drive me away." Justu sat angrily on the next bed with his back turned to him.

Yuan Junlang looked up at the time, estimated that he would not be able to stay in the hospital for two or three hours, so he simply ignored You Situ, who was angry with him, and picked up the book to continue reading.

That afternoon Yuan Yunlang was discharged from the hospital and returned to the dormitory.

"I've already been discharged from the hospital, why don't you stay with me?" Yuan Yunlang looked at the bed next door, sitting upright beside the bed, looking like a very regular big fragrant pear, which is very stable on the table. Stu.

Justu: "Please, this is your dormitory as well as mine, okay?"

"Oh." Yuan Yunlang also sat on the bed and stared at him, "I have a legitimate reason to ask for leave today to stay in the dormitory, what about you?"

Justu was stabbed in the dead end by him again: "I...you...I have a valid reason too!"

"Hey, tell me, what's the reason why you can't go to class?" Yuan Yunlang showed a half-smile expression on his face, and he changed into a comfortable posture, as if he was about to start listening to the story.

But he can't say why, he somehow felt that he would hear a very interesting answer if he said this.

"I will not say."

Yuan Yunlang had thought about what kind of answer he would hear, but he never expected such a rascal speech.

"Okay then, forget it."

You Situ also thought about how Yuan Junlang would continue to ask after he finished the sentence just now, but he never thought that he would just stop asking like this.

"No, why don't you ask a few more questions??" Justu jumped off the bed.

"If I ask a few more questions, you will answer?"

Justu hesitated for a moment: "I should have to think about it."

"That's fine."

Yuan Yunlang ignored him and continued to read the book he hadn't finished reading in the hospital.

Justu just played two games on the bed, Yuan Junlang disappeared, and he didn't know where he went, and he didn't come back until late at night that day.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Zhang Xiao managed to miss the class, and saw Justu sneaking around the corner of the corridor.

"Damn it! You scared me!" Justu was so frightened that he jumped straight to the middle of the corridor, and then hurried back, "Do you walk without making a sound?"

Zhang Xiao bounced twice on the spot: "There is a voice."

Justu quickly pressed him down: "Hush your voice!"

Zhang Xiao looked confused: "So what's the matter? Huang Daxian came to inspect the work again?"

Huang Wenhao, the grade director of their class, is commonly known as "Huang Daxian" in the folk, because this person always comes and goes without a trace, and I can often see this Huang Daxian appearing suddenly at the back door of the class. , A face suddenly appeared on the glass of the back door of the class is really scarier than being haunted.

"It's not him." Justu said and poked his head out again, looking at the door of their class, "Why don't these people leave?"

"Who is it?" Zhang Xiao's head was stacked on top of Justu's, and he also looked out from the corner.

"Huh? Isn't this the school bully from the Basic Academy?"

Justu turned his head back: "Is this person so famous? How do you know?"

Zhang Xiao looked at him with some distaste: "Isn't this common sense? Brother, how can you say that you were also a school bully back then, how come you don't know anything when you are promoted to a senior grade?"

Justu glanced at him: "Your elder brother, I am busy studying."

Zhang Xiao snorted: "So you are hiding from other school bullies here?"

"Should I hide from him?" Justu put his hands on his hips, "Who do you look down on?"

"Then why are you hiding in this small corner?" Zhang Xiao looked like he was planning to watch a good show.

Justu really couldn't get angry, and walked out swaggeringly.

Zhang Xiao was on the sidelines: "Let's go, let's go, let's go." It's like the posture of being Justu's younger brother back then.

The school bully of the basic college is the scarred man who was beaten up by You Situ and Yuan Yunlang two days ago. This time, this man brought a group of younger brothers to block the passageway.

Justu was already ready to apologize on the spot, but he didn't expect the group of people to line up two long lines in the aisle almost in the blink of an eye after seeing him. The standard ninety-degree bow.

"Hi Yoo!"

Originally, this group of people gathered here and attracted crowds from several floors up and down to watch, but suddenly there was such a big move.

Even Justu, who had been a school bully before and had seen big storms, couldn't stand this battle. Although he was a little frightened, he still held back his two steps back.

"Fuck! Brother You, you are amazing! You haven't been a school bully for so long, and your strength is still the same as before!" Zhang Xiao was also frightened by this battle, but he still didn't forget to brag to You Situ again.

You Situ thought that even back then, he didn't have so many younger brothers...

Justu walked through the two welcome queues with some guilt, and walked lightly to the door of the class.

The one closest to the door is the bully of the Basic Academy with a horrible scar on his face.

Seeing Justu walking into the upright body, the school bully bowed ninety degrees again.

"Hi Brother You!!" This guy's voice was louder than the group of people just now.

This time Justu really couldn't hold back, he jumped back in fright.

Foret had already looked like he was watching the fun, and even moved the chairs of the last row of classmates over, sitting at the back door and waiting to watch the fun.

And this "lucky" student in the last row is the party involved in this farce - Justu.

"Brother You, what are you talking about? Didn't you say that Jinpen quit his job? Why haven't I seen you for two days? You have taken in so many younger brothers." Foret leaned on the back of the chair and teased You Situ.

You Situ is too wronged: "I can say that I also want to know, why are there so many younger brothers who haven't seen me for two days......"

Justu looked at the crowd at the door with some headaches, and wanted to call the school bully who was the leader, but he couldn't come up with the name after calling "you, you, you..." for a long time.

The school bully replied wittily: "Brother You, my name is Liu Xiaoxiao, you can call me Xiao Liu or Xiao Xiao."

Although it was very inappropriate, Justu still complained silently in his heart, are the names of the current school bullies so down-to-earth?

"Okay, Xiao Liu, come and tell me what's going on?"

Xiao Liu, the school bully, replied respectfully: "That's right, Brother You, you are not Yuan......"

He just said a few words, and there was another commotion outside the door.

"Hi Brother Yuan!"

History seems to be repeating itself once again.

This time it was Yuan Yunlang who played.

Yuan Yunlang walked into the class calmly as usual.

"good morning everyone."

He said good morning plainly.

Everyone also said good morning plainly.

Then he calmly sat back on his seat, and took out the books for the first class from his bag...

No, it's so wrong.

Justu stepped beside Yuan Yunlang in a few steps: "No, what's going on?"

He originally wanted to ask, do these school bullies call everyone brother?

But before he asked, he felt something was wrong. This was clearly Yuan Yunlang's problem.

Can someone really be greeted by such a group of people with such a big battle in the morning, and still be as stable as Mount Tai, as if nothing happened?

Yuan Yunlang was still like a normal person: "What's going on?"

Justu pointed at the door: "Just those people... what do they do?"

"Didn't they just say good morning to you? Is there anything else?"

"Why do they come to say good morning to me?"

Yuan Yunlang thought for a while: "Maybe they prefer to say good morning to you?"

"Then why are they saying good morning to you?"

Yuan Yunlang thought about it again: "Maybe they prefer to say good morning to me?"

What kind of nonsense reason is this.

Fu Leite over there also recalled it, sat back in his seat and turned to talk to Yuan Yunlang.

"I didn't see it, the handsome guy is quite capable, why did you take all the school bullies from the Basic Academy as younger brothers?"

Yuan Yunlang: "I didn't do anything either."

"Fart!" Justu angrily moved the chair that Fleet had just moved back.

"With nothing to do, let the school bully call all the younger brothers to say good morning to you?"

Xiao Liu, the school bully, muttered in a low voice: "Actually, not all the younger brothers..."

Yuan Yunlang nodded: "It seems that this reason does not make sense." He rubbed his chin and thought for a while, "Then just tell them not to come tomorrow, they will listen to you now."

Justu didn't know where to start complaining for a moment. It turns out that they will come back tomorrow to have such a big battle just to say good morning, and why these people all want to listen to him...

Fu Leite whistled: "You two have a story, You Situ, you are too unkind, and let someone learn from the handsome little guy to help you take in your younger brother."

To be honest, You Situ really wanted to make a negative Sanlian, but before he could speak, Yuan Yunlang spoke first.

"He didn't ask me to do it." He paused, "But I didn't expect to have so many younger brothers all of a sudden."

Yuan Yunlang looked at You Situ: "Or you can start from the beginning and string together the story."

Justu hated and was angry. In fact, when he just entered the door, he saw a person in the crowd, and he already roughly guessed what was going on.

But it never occurred to him that the instigator of this incident was Yuan Yunlang.

It took him a long time to hold back a word.

"The reason... is that I, the hero, saved the beauty and saved a green tea."

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