Pheromone dependence

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Zhou Mian was never stingy with giving him anything, nor was he stingy with fulfilling his wishes.

A long time ago, whatever Yu Lan wanted from Zhou Mian, she could get it.

Zhou Mian glanced at him: "Want me?"

Yu Lan asked confidently, "Isn't it possible?"

Zhou Mian paused, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, and he replied in a low voice: "I thought I was already yours."

Yu Lan was silent for a while, then blushed.

I didn't speak for a long time.

Zhou Mian chuckled, "You can owe this wish first."

Yu Lan whispered: "...Oh."

Zhou Mian handed him a pen, and turned the textbook and accompanying handouts to the first unit.

Yu Lan rubbed her face, pulled herself together, and began to listen to the class seriously.

Zhou Mian's lecture method is clear and fast, and it is easy to understand, but the knowledge is compressed and input, and then expands continuously in Yu Lan's mind.

This night, Yu Lan kept listening to the lectures, doing the questions, strengthening the thinking of the questions, and didn't even have the slightest distraction. If she didn't understand something after the first attempt, Zhou Mian would patiently explain it to him a second time. .

An hour and a half passed, Yulan's head was buzzing, and she even felt a little lack of oxygen.

He couldn't stand it any longer, and called out in a low voice, "Teacher Zhou."

Zhou Mian paused the pen in his hand, acquiesced to the title, and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

Yu Lan said weakly, "Let's take a rest."

He didn't feel so tired after training all day.

——Learning is still a physical activity!

Zhou Mian glanced at the time, unknowingly so long had passed, he nodded: "15 minutes."

Yu Lan lay down on the table at once.

Zhou Mian asked him gently, "Are you tired?"

Yu Lan nodded: "A little bit, but it feels good, and I can basically understand it."

Zhou Mian said: "Time is very tight now, and you need to learn too much. Our speed will be twice as fast as in normal class. You may feel a little uncomfortable at the beginning. If you can't keep up, please let me know."

Yu Lan said "hmm".

He lowered his head and grasped Zhou Mian's fingers in his palm, playing with them one by one.

He wanted to do this when he watched Zhou Mian turn the pages of the book just now.

Zhou Mian's hands are beautiful, with fair complexion and slender joints, like hands playing a cello, perfect and elegant, Yu Lan was just about to count the number of "dustpans" on his fingertips, when his eyes suddenly went dark——

Yu Lan thought that he had fainted because he studied too hard, but he blinked, and vaguely saw Zhou Mian's outline again.

Yu Lan was a little surprised and said, "Is there a power outage?"

He turned around and glanced outside, and the teaching building next door was also pitch black.

Zhou Mian frowned slightly: "Maybe there is something wrong with the main gate of the school."

"Should be fixed soon."

Yu Lan couldn't help but muttered, "Why did I study hard for a while, and the power went out on the first day?"

The street lights in the campus are not on, and it is pitch black inside and outside the office.

This time, it was really a dark night, a lonely man and a widow living together in a room——Yu Lan's thoughts began to drift uncontrollably, slipping down the abyss.

Xiwei's moonlight shone in from the window, and Zhou Mian's glasses shone slightly, reflecting the pair of beautiful eyes behind.

Yu Lan's Adam's apple twitched.

He got up and went over, knelt on the chair under Zhou Mian with one leg, put his knee between his legs, leaned over to look at Zhou Mian's peach blossom eyes at a close distance, and said softly, "You look good with these glasses. "

Zhou Mian does not wear glasses on weekdays, and only wears them when studying or working, and the prescription is not high.

Yu Lan seldom saw him wearing glasses, but once in a while, she felt that his boyfriend looked more refined and abstinent.

...His heart itch.

Yu Lan looked down at him: "Mr. Zhou, can I kiss you?"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Mian raised his eyelashes, his eyes looked very deep and bright in the dark night, like precious obsidian.

Zhou Mian didn't speak, but put her hand on Yu Lan's back.

Yu Lan reached out and took off his glasses, then lowered her head to bite his lips.

This is the first time that Yu Lan has kissed someone so tenderly, it's not a gnawing and biting kiss, it's more like a small animal clinging to its owner.

Zhou Mian put one hand on him, letting Yu Lan lick and kiss his lips.

It seemed that only a short while later, the lights in the office were suddenly brightened, and the light from the incandescent lamp fell, which was a bit dazzling.

Yu Lan narrowed her eyes and gave a dissatisfied "tsk".

He turned his body slightly to block the light that shone into Zhou Mian's eyes.

Yu Lan stood up and asked a little proudly, "Have I made any progress?"

Zhou Mian knocked on the table with a calm expression: "Study."

Yu Lan couldn't believe it: "It's only been 15 minutes!"

Zhou Mian asked him to look at the time.

Yu Lan: "..."

Depend on.

Time shouldn't go by so fast.

He sat back obediently, licked his lower lip, and continued with his biology class.

"According to Mendel's law of inheritance, the offspring whose parents are Aa and Aa, the probability that the trait will be dominant is..."

This semester is coming to an end soon, and in another week there will be a small monthly exam, and then half a month will be the final exam of the first semester of the second year of high school.

Yu Lan's recent learning is almost mentally problematic. In his dreams, he always dreamed that he turned into a sun flower, and then the chloroplasts began to carry out photosynthesis. The expression of synthesizing starch is...

In the week before the Xiaoyue exam, Yu Lan spent most of her time in the student union chairman's office. She finished two books with astonishing efficiency. Zhou Mian gave Zhou Mian the simplest and easiest knowledge points in biology and chemistry. He has spoken, and he has learned half of mathematics.

It was the first time for Yu Lan to take an exam seriously. She wrote the Chinese language to the last question, and the composition was full of 800 words.

In the last exam, Yu Lan saw a lot of familiar questions—the routines were the same, but the words and numbers were changed.

The test is all the knowledge points taught to him by Zhou Mian.

Yu Lan felt that he should be okay in the exam, at least he answered all the questions that he was too lazy to write and didn't know how to do before.

Of course, right or wrong.

After handing in the paper, Yu Lan reached out and touched the table - he might not be in this exam room next time.

The results of the Xiaoyue exam were announced three days later, and before Yu Lan and his class had sent out the report card, Zhou Mian learned about his results from the teacher.

Zhou Mian took the phone, took a photo and sent it to Yu Lan.

When Yu Lan saw the message he sent, she almost jumped out of her chair!

370!

Almost a hundred points higher than the last score!

Although he is still at the bottom of the class, his ranking has improved a lot, from the bottom one to the bottom nine, and he has also improved by more than 100 in the grade.

Yu Lan suddenly felt that there was great hope for the A exam.

Superfish: "!!"

Chaoyu: "I passed almost all the exams you taught me last week!!"

Chaoyu: "Why are you so powerful!"

Boyfriend: "You can take half a day off today."

Superfish: "Okay!"

A few days ago, Yu Lan was basically making up lessons day and night, and he was almost exhausted. Now he was able to go out and play for a while. He trained for two classes in the morning, and rushed to the basketball court to play in the afternoon.

Originally, I wanted to call Zhou Mian to watch him play, but Zhou Mian was helping him with his physics study copywriting and said he didn't have time.

Yu Lan could only walk to the basketball court with the basketball alone.

Before he walked over, he heard a few people talking about something in front of him, and his name was mentioned——

"Ha, Yu Lan is not number one from the bottom this time, and has even entered quite a few places. What is he planning to do?"

Some of the sports students of their school team have a good relationship with Yu Lan, like Yuan Qi, but some of them have a bad relationship with Yu Lan because of jealousy or because they look down on Yu Lan's usually defiant personality, and they often hold together secretly gossip about him.

Yu Lan paused, and stood not far behind them without saying a word.

A voice said disdainfully: "What's the matter, don't you just get more than 300 points in the test? Who can't get it... I can get 400 with a few questions."

"I don't think Yu Lan has that kind of IQ, does he? He can score more than 170 points in the comprehensive exam? Maybe Zhou Mian gave him a thorough examination. Didn't they get together a long time ago? It's easy for Zhou Mian to get the test paper in advance. Bar."

"Indeed, didn't Zhou Mian help out our math papers last time? He must know what the papers are for this time. Yu Lan is following suit, haha."

Some cold emotions slowly floated in Yu Lan's eyes, and the basketball in her hand was thrown out, hitting the back of the head of the person who had just spoken with precision.

That alpha covered his head with his hand and cursed: "...fuck!"

Yu Lan raised her eyelids to look at him, and said calmly, "What are you talking about?"

The man was obviously a little annoyed when he got hit, and felt a little guilty when he saw Yu Lan, grinning his teeth and said, "Are you fucking sick?"

Yu Lan walked over step by step, her eyes swept over several people one by one: "What did you just say, repeat it to me again?"

"Why, no one is allowed to talk about it?" The man said confidently, "You were the last one in the last exam. Why did you suddenly gain more than 100 points in the exam? Isn't it because Zhou Mian gave you a thorough explanation?"

In fact, most of the time, Yu Lan doesn't care much about what others think of him. After all, there are many people who hate him, and he doesn't want to waste time on such people.

But now he felt an unprecedented anger, as if a cold fire was burning in his heart.

For more than a week, his hard work day and night, Zhou Mian's company and dedication, turned into a simple "examination" in the mouths of these people.

Yu Lan laughed, lowered her head slightly, and suddenly stretched out her hand to pull the man in front of her.

Yu Lan carried him like a chicken, with a sharp and indifferent expression, "How do you say that, whoever advocates and who proves it? Okay, you say Zhou Mian will give me the answer, and I will give you three days." If you can't find any evidence to prove the point, just wait for me."

The man's expression changed a little, and he said with a stiff neck, "We can't get in Zhou Mian's office again! Who knows what you are doing in there!"

Yu Lan said softly: "Then there is no evidence."

The man didn't speak.

Yu Lan moved her hand suddenly, and there was a crisp sound in the air.

The man covered half of his face in disbelief, and there was a burning pain, "You... you hit me?!"

Yu Lan stared at him with pale eyes: "I think you don't like pumping. From now on, don't let me hear you talking, and hit you once every time I hear it."

It is said that slapping people does not slap people in the face, no alpha can remain calm after being slapped across the face, the man cursed something, and punched Yu Lan in the face.

Yu Lan caught his fist and twisted it back. Before she could press down, she heard an angry voice behind her: "What are you alphas doing?"

Yu Lan thought the voice sounded familiar, and turned her head to see that it was the principal of their school!

Every week at the flag-raising ceremony, the headmaster spoke. Yu Lan could often hear the headmaster's voice, but she hadn't seen him much.

The principal's voice was like a bell: "A group of little bastards are fighting right under my nose. You people on the school team really don't take school rules and discipline seriously! Go back and write the inspection for me, do you hear me? A 5000-word review per person !"

Yu Lan bowed her head silently, standing there being scolded.

The headmaster shot indiscriminately for a while, then suddenly changed the tone——

"And you, this Yu Lan, I have endured you for a long time. What else can you do in school other than violating discipline? You don't look like a student at all!" The principal suppressed his anger and pointed Yu Lan's nose in the air : "If Zhou Mian hadn't issued a military order to protect you with me during his freshman year of high school, saying that he would watch over you in the future, you would have been expelled in the first semester of high school!"

It was as if a ball of fireworks exploded near her ear, and with a bang, Yu Lan was startled for a moment, unable to realize the meaning of this sentence.

He suddenly raised his eyes to look at the principal, his amber pupils tightened rapidly: "...What did you say?"