Get your pheromones

Chapter 11, 11

Monday is the day of the placement test for the third grade and the second grade, and it is rare for the students of Class [-] to gather together in the morning self-study.

Rong Shiyi yawned and lay on her desk, holding a pencil in her hand, and was carefully erasing the handwriting on the simple countdown calendar made by her hand, changing the number from "3" to "2".

Xiao Lin came later than him. When putting away his schoolbag, he glanced at Rong Shiyi's countdown and asked:

"What is this? Countdown to the end of the world?"

"No." Rong Shiyi shook his finger at him:

"This is the countdown to my escape from the clutches of Song Ci and my new life."

After Rong Shiyi finished writing, he picked up the paper, shook it twice, and put it in the pencil case with satisfaction.

This time the exam was divided into seats based on grades, and when the morning self-study was over, Rong Shiyi very consciously took her schoolbag and pencil case to the seat near the back door.

He spread out his Chinese documents on the table, trying to deal with it with a few poems on his feet.In the end, he turned to the page number to be memorized, and before he could read a sentence, someone patted his shoulder lightly.

Rong Shiyi subconsciously turned her head to take a look, and saw a familiar little girl standing behind her near the back door.

He thought about it for a moment, and then remembered that this was Su Jinyou, the publicity committee member of Class [-] who brought him drinks last time.

Su Jinyou waved to Rong Shiyi as a greeting, and then put a bag of tea on his table:

"Rong Shiyi, I've inquired about it. You only drink hot tea, and this is for you."

Every time Rong Shiyi encounters such a thing, he feels a headache. He has nothing to do with Su Jinyou, so he really doesn't understand where this little girl's affection for him comes from.

He picked up the tea bag, glanced at it, and returned it:

"Sorry, I really don't accept other people's things. Also, my grades are poor and I'm not smart. I'm really not a good candidate to be a boyfriend, and I don't plan to fall in love in a short time. I think if you have this aspect If you have an idea, you can try to change someone to like it.”

Su Jinyou was not so easy to dismiss. She leaned against the door frame of the back door of Class Ten and asked:

"Who to replace? Would you recommend me one? If it's an Alpha that looks better than you, then I can consider it."

Rong Shiyi simply turned around and sat on the chair instead. He supported the back of the chair with both hands, and was thinking about how to deal with this problem, when a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Rong Shiyi's eyes lit up, he took out a piece of paper from the pencil case, crumpled it into a ball and slammed it on Song Ci's shoulder with precision.

Song Ci was hit by such a blow, and his footsteps stopped. He carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, bent down and picked up the ball of paper that fell to his feet:

"For littering, one point will be deducted."

Rong Shiyi has long been immune to Song Ci's normal attacks, he ignored this person, but pointed at him and said to Su Jinyou:

"Why don't you look for him, Song Ci, the tallest and mightiest Alpha in the third middle school, handsome, long-legged and rich, with first-class academic performance, high-end and good-smelling pheromones..."

Hearing the last sentence, Su Jinyou quickly caught the point:

"Have you heard it?"

Song Ci frowned slightly. Hearing Rong Shiyi's sales tone, he probably guessed what the two of them were talking about.

He bent his lips, raised his chin lightly towards Rong Shiyi, and pointed out:

"You smell good too."

Hold.

Rong Shiyi knew that he had mentioned a dangerous topic, so he silently closed his mouth, praying that this topic would pass quickly.

But Su Jinyou on the other side was excited. She blinked and asked boldly:

"What does he smell like?"

"Cough, cough, cough." Rong Shiyi coughed three times, and glanced at Song Ci with a guilty conscience.

Song Ci pretended to be stupid, and asked with a smile, "Is your throat uncomfortable?"

"A little bit." Rong Shiyi gritted his teeth.

"Drink more hot water." Song Ci patted Rong Shiyi on the shoulder, then turned to Su Jinyou, and answered her question just now:

"It's a secret."

Su Jinyou stuck out her tongue, bid farewell to the two, and went back to Class Nine by herself.

Song Ci didn't leave, he held the small ball of paper in his hand, lowered his head to unfold it, and then looked at Rong Shiyi with a half-smile.

Rong Shiyi felt strange, and snatched the ball of paper over to take a look.

I saw that the crumpled note in his hand was the countdown he had written before.Xiao Lin couldn't understand what it was, but Song Ci knew it better than anyone else.

Therefore, Rong Shiyi was made fun of again as no surprise:

"It's nice to have a little hope for the day."

After all, Song Ci glanced at the Chinese book on Rong Shiyi's desk, as if he remembered something, and said:

"After the last test tomorrow, come to class one and find me."

"Why?" Rong Shiyi snapped back angrily.

Song Ci raised his eyebrows, he pointed to the note in Rong Shiyi's hand:

"I can still calculate addition and subtraction within five. Two minus one equals one. Let the teacher check?"

Everyone in Class [-] was busy with their own affairs, chaotic, no one paid attention to this side, and it gradually quieted down until the preparatory bell for the exam rang.

Song Ci was about to leave, but he noticed Rong Shiyi's crumpled school uniform collar, so he tidied it up for Rong Shiyi.

Rong Shiyi didn't hide, he wrinkled his nose when he smelled the brandy smell that seemed to never go away from Song Ci.

Although it was uncomfortable to smell it before, it seems that I don't feel so repulsed after smelling it a lot.

He actually got used to it.

The invigilator of class ten came in holding the papers. Seeing this, Song Ci waved his hands at Rong Shiyi as farewell, and then walked out through the back door of class ten.

The direction of Song Ci is not a class.

Reason told Rong Shiyi not to meddle in Song Ci's business, but this person has always been quicker than his brain, so he stopped him and asked:

"Hey, aren't you taking the exam in class one?"

Song Ci did not look back:

"I have something to do, please take a leave of absence."

The next afternoon was the last part of the placement test, Rong Shiyi slept on the table for most of the test, and was finally woken up by the invigilator who came to collect the papers.

The invigilator is a young graduate who just came to No. [-] Middle School recently. She pushed her glasses, glanced at Rong Shiyi's answer sheet, and sighed:

"Why are you still asleep, and the test papers are all blank?"

"I can't do it." Rong Shiyi was very honest, he felt a headache when he saw those little earthworm-like physical and chemical formulas.

After hearing this, the little teacher shook his head.

Rong Shiyi tidied up the pens on the table, put on her schoolbag and walked slowly towards class one.

The tenth class and the first class are on the diagonal line on this floor. Rong Shiyi doesn't want to lose his free body so early. Who knows what new tricks Song Ci came up with to torture him today. Minute crime, so he deliberately detoured the farthest way to go to the first class.

However, when he reached the corner of the stairs, Rong Shiyi heard two familiar voices.

"Beauty, can you give me your contact information? I have liked you for a long time."

"Liar, you just broke up with my girlfriend a few days ago."

"Then I start chasing you now?"

"I don't, my heart belongs."

"I know, Brother Rong, why not, let's add a WeChat, and if you want to send something to Brother Rong in the future, I will pass it on for you?"

"Really?"

Hearing that something was going wrong, Rong Shiyi turned the corner of the stairs in time, and saw Yang Zhao and Su Jinyou in the corner.

Rong Shiyi is well aware of Yang Zhao's virtues, he likes to flirt, and the whole school knows about his romantic debts.

Generally speaking, Rong Shiyi doesn't like to meddle in such nosy matters, but he doesn't really want Su Jinyou to be fooled by this guy because of himself.

"Let's forget it if the girl doesn't want to."

Rong Shiyi raised his chin at Yang Zhao, then pulled Su Jinyou's sleeve to pull him away from Yang Zhao, looked at her and asked:

"Didn't you say you would give me tea in the morning? What about things?"

Su Jinyou could see that Rong Shiyi was helping her out, so she hurriedly took out the tea from her bag and handed it to him:

"At this!"

Rong Shi took it, said to Yang Zhao, "Let's go first", and left the stairwell.

Seeing this, Su Jinyou followed him obediently.

After walking a little further, Rong Shiyi reminded him friendly:

"Use your brain more, believe everything other people say, no one can help you chase me, and I will not be responsible for being cheated because of this."

After that, he paused, and shook the bag of tea leaves in Su Jinyou's hand:

"I'll accept it this time, don't give it away next time."

"Oh."

Su Jinyou nodded, and asked cautiously:

"Then I won't chase you anymore, can we be friends? I didn't do well in the exam this time, and I might go to class ten tomorrow."

"Row."

"Then can I ask more, why don't you fall in love? Yang Zhao and his famous Alphas have changed their partners several times."

This question made Rong Shiyi a little embarrassed, he couldn't say it was because of his pheromone smell, could he?

Rong Shiyi thought for a long time, and finally came up with something that could be done once and for all:

"Because I'm not interested in Omega." After saying this, he paused, and suddenly remembered a section, a little unconvinced:

"Whoever said that good A's are bothersome, dog... no, Song Ci is quite popular even if he is not, and he has always been single, right?"

Su Jinyou was shocked by the first half of his sentence, and she was dizzy, but she just nodded indiscriminately when she heard the latter sentence.

But in the next second, she was stunned, and suddenly thought of a terrible thing.

He talked to Rong Shiyi three times in total, and the same person appeared in the topic of these three times - Song Ci!

In addition, Rong Shiyi just said that he is not interested in Omega, and these two people have even smelled each other's pheromone...

Su Jinyou was stupid.

She was thinking about this matter in her heart, and she continued to follow Rong Shiyi, until Rong Shiyi stopped, and she stopped too.

Su Jinyou looked up, and there was another bolt from the blue:

class one! !

Rong Shiyi didn't notice that Su Jinyou was still following him. Now that the head teacher of Class [-] was still giving a lecture on the podium, he leaned against the wall next to the classroom door and waited for them to finish class, while he bowed his head and played games.

I don't know how long it took, the front door of class one was opened, the head teacher came out, saw Rong Shiyi at the door, hesitated for a moment:

"Student, looking for someone?"

Rong Shiyi was the only one in No. [-] Middle School who dared to dye such flamboyant red hair, and his bad deeds had already been spread all over the world.

At this time, the head teacher of a class was shocked when he saw the school bully actually blocking the door of his class, and thought that school violence was going to happen to his classmates.

"Ah, I'm looking for Song Ci."

Look for Song Ci, that's all right.

The teacher in charge breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still worried, so she asked one more question:

"What are you looking for Song Ci for?"

Yes, what are you looking for Song Ci for!

Rong Shiyi himself didn't know, he was still holding his breath, so he snorted lightly, and said deliberately:

"Oh, Song Ci asked me to wait for him after school, maybe because he wants to date me."

"……what?"

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