Top alpha, owe me money and don't pay back

The last year of high school career ended in Jiang Zhan's hard study.

Six years of elementary school, three years of junior high school, three years of high school, and 12 years of hard study gave Wei Xiaochi a proud report card.

Jiang Zhan also fulfilled his original promise. In the first semester of senior high school, he was among the top [-] in his grade. In the second half of the semester, he made steady progress. He performed exceptionally well in the college entrance examination and even passed the minimum score line for a book.

However, the score line will be adjusted every year, and Jiang Zhan, who has a small tail, is likely to be brushed off.

As soon as the scores came out, Wei Xiaochi and Jiang Zhan nestled on the bed and checked all the colleges and universities near J University, from majors to faculty strength to employment prospects, and helped Jiang Zhan analyze which university and major he should apply for.

At the end of June, the graduates went back to school to fill out their volunteers. Wei Xiaochi applied to the J University he had wanted for a long time, and Jiang Zhan filled in two colleges near J University.

Although it is possible to return to school in the future, I always feel that after completing the volunteer application, I will lose my attachment to this school, and no matter how close my classmates are, they will go their separate ways in the future.

I used to be controlled by the teacher and wanted to get rid of it every day, but now I really want to leave this school and embark on a new journey. Everyone is shrouded in a faint sorrow of parting.

Many people hugged each other and swore to the sky that they would not leave the school, even if the school was far away, only one person called, and the others would go to reunite.

On this day, there are those who cry, those who laugh, those who confess, and those who reconcile old enemies.

Everyone made a fuss.

Seeing that Wei Minzheng is getting friendly now, mischievous students like Han Ziyang and Jiang Rui surrounded Wei Minzheng and said they would miss his beatings.

Wei Minzheng took a stack of volunteer forms in his hand, rolled them up and slapped them hard on the heads.

"Can you bastards talk? Is that beating and scolding, that's whipping, and it's to straighten your crooked spines."

Jiang Rui patted his mouth twice, "Slip of mouth."

Han Ziyang sang with him, "That's right, our teaching directors are Bethune and Edward Scissorhands in the education world, who specialize in setting our bones and trimming excess branches and leaves."

Jiang Rui sang: "Ah, teacher, you are the engineer of the human soul."

Han Ziyang put his arms around Jiang Rui's neck and continued to chant: "Ah, teacher, you awaken the confusion in our souls with your sincere love."

Jiang Rui: "Ah, teacher..."

Wei Minzheng glared at them, "Fuck off."

Han Ziyang smiled, "We really can't restrain our admiration and admiration for you. Without your earnest teachings, we would have grown crooked long ago."

Wei Minzheng's mouth was grumpy, but his eyes revealed the elder's love for the younger generation, "Then study hard and don't mess around all day, now you are considered half adults, no one will take care of you like children anymore. "

Han Ziyang immediately gave a military salute, straightened his back, "It's the instructor."

Jiang Rui also stood still and saluted, "I promise to study hard, be a good man, and reform well."

Wei Minzheng knocked on the backs of the pair of live treasures one by one, and then left with his hands behind his back.

"teacher."

"teacher."

"teacher."

Wei Minzheng walked among the lively crowd, and many people greeted him proactively. He nodded and occasionally stopped to say a few words.

Passing through the noisy crowd, Wei Minzheng coughed heavily when he saw [-]A[-] in front of the empty canteen.

Wei Xiaochi and Jiang Zhan are dismantling the camera on the trash can.

Now that they have graduated from the sideline business of reselling scraps, they decided to contribute to their alma mater and keep these trash cans.

Hearing Wei Minzheng's voice, Wei Xiaochi retreated two big steps reflexively, and quickly distanced himself from Jiang Zhan.

The rumors of their puppy love are well known in the whole school. In order not to cause bad influence, Wei Minzheng is usually very strict with Wei Xiaochi and Jiang Zhan, whenever he sees them staying together, he will come forward and reprimand them.

Of course, if they are studying honestly in the classroom, then Wei Minzheng will not take too much care, at most it will be spot checks and inspections.

Wei Minzheng walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, "Didn't I say that you two are too picky, you have to take away the trash can?"

Wei Xiaochi explained, "I don't take it away, I just remove the camera on it."

Wei Minzheng nodded in satisfaction, "You guys still have a conscience."

After more than a year of tossing by Jiang Zhan, the students of No. [-] Middle School have become accustomed to garbage sorting. It is a small thing to take away the trash can, but garbage sorting is a big deal.

Under Wei Minzheng's stalking, Omega stood cautiously with hands down, while Alpha continued to dismantle the camera without changing his expression.

Wei Minzheng cleared his throat, "I saw the transcripts of the two of you, and you did well in the exam. You must maintain this attitude towards study."

Wei Xiaochi had an honest look on the face of a primary school student, "I know, thank you teacher."

Jiang Zhan said lazily, "Oh."

Wei Minzheng walked around the trash can twice, watched Jiang Zhan remove the camera for a while, and suddenly said, "That."

Wei Minzheng didn't look at the two of them, and kept staring at the trash can in front of him. Those who didn't know thought he was talking to the trash can.

"Hey, remember to call me when you get married." Wei Minzheng spoke quickly and vaguely.

After finishing speaking, he seemed to lose face, and added another sentence, "But don't try to blackmail me, I am a plain teacher, and I will give you a wedding red envelope of six hundred at most."

Unexpectedly, Wei Minzheng, who is usually very strict and wished they would break up on the spot, would say that, Wei Xiaochi and Jiang Zhan looked at him together.

"What are you looking at, do I have writing on my face or a camera?" Wei Minzheng pretended to be majestic with a straight face, putting on the airs of the teaching director.

Jiang Zhan came to his senses, took a peek at Wei Xiaochi, a smile gradually appeared in his eyes, and said, "Got it."

"Treat him well from now on." Wei Minzheng looked like Wei Xiaochi's natal family, "This is a good boy who was spoiled by you."

Jiang Zhan raised his hand and touched Wei Xiaochi's fingertips, "I know."

Wei Xiaochi scratched his forehead embarrassingly, Wei Minzheng was still here after all.

Wei Minzheng rarely said anything about the small actions of the two of them, and walked away with his hands behind his back as if he hadn't seen anything.

This is the first time that Wei Xiaochi has clearly realized that they have graduated, and Wei Minzheng will no longer follow their puppy love in the future.

The scorching sun in summer pours down through the lush foliage, casting dappled light and shadow on this century-old campus.

Jiang Zhan held Wei Xiaochi's hand as if no one was there, and kissed the omega confidently.

He fulfilled all the promises he had made, and he and Wei Xiaochi could finally be together in an open and aboveboard manner.

The 12 years of hard study in the cold window finally came to an end today. Whether the end is complete or not, it is the first major milestone in life.

After filling out the college entrance examination volunteers, everyone bid farewell.

The kind of sorrow of parting is very light, with a sense of melancholy, and the freedom and ease of being young and ignorant of the world.

Han Ziyang is a typical representative of this kind. His college entrance examination results are poor, but he doesn't care at all. Even if he parted with his friends, he still thinks that he can get together again another day.

It wasn't until the moment he walked out of the school gate that he felt an inexplicable melancholy, and couldn't help but look back at No. [-] Middle School.

"Goodbye, my youth."

Han Ziyang waved goodbye to his alma mater, turned his head, Wei Xiaochi and Jiang Zhan walked away, the melancholy boy turned into a sand sculpture boy in seconds.

"Hey, wait for me, brother Zhan, you have to take me back, I don't want to take a taxi."

Han Ziyang quickly chased after him, and saw Wei Xiaochi holding a stack of things in his hand, "What is this?"

Wei Xiaochi: "Exam."

"No way, boss." Han Ziyang pulled the paper in Wei Xiaochi's hand with a broken face, "You came to fill out the application and made a set of papers, do you want to do it like this?"

"No questions." Wei Xiaochi explained, "I left it in the classroom before the college entrance examination. My classmate saw it and put it away, and gave it to me today."

"What kind of god-man classmate are you? If I had picked up this thing, I would have torn it up to help you out completely."

While complaining, Han Ziyang shook the stack of test papers, an envelope floated out, and Han Ziyang quickly picked it up.

"What is this, a love letter?" Han Ziyang opened the letter.

Hearing the word love letter, Jiang Zhan suddenly looked at Wei Xiaochi, "What love letter?"

Wei Xiaochi was also at a loss, "I don't know, how can there be any love letters?"

Han Ziyang opened the letter and stumbled to read, "There are more than two trillion galaxies in the universe, and our galaxy has 400 billion planets."

"You and I are just tiny grains of sand in the vast universe, until we stand on the huge Mobius strip, walk along its surface, and at the moment we meet, we are doomed to each other's extraordinary, and become the luminous bodies in the universe .”

Han Ziyang couldn't read any more after reading only two lines, and asked a ignorant question, "No, what is this?"

It seemed to be a love letter, but it didn't seem to be, at least he didn't understand it.

Wei Xiaochi understood.

The Möbius ring is known as the romantic love of mathematicians, symbolizing eternity, encounter, and never-ending journey.

"Impossible." Wei Xiaochi stepped forward and snatched the letter from Han Ziyang's hand, and was greatly shocked by the following content, "This, this is impossible."

It is Zhang Mingyang's handwriting, Wei Xiaochi has been at his table for so long, he can still read his handwriting.

And this paper was indeed given to him by Zhang Mingyang today, saying that Wei Xiaochi had confiscated it before.

Wei Xiaochi couldn't believe that Zhang Mingyang's writing was so good, obviously his writing skills were mediocre in the past.

This is impossible.

Wei Xiaochi looked at Zhang Mingyang's increasingly brilliant literary talent in the letter, and pushed his glasses unsteadily.

No wonder his Chinese is much higher than his this time. It turned out that the composition drove up their scores. When did Zhang Mingyang put so much effort into the composition?

Jiang Zhan stretched his arms to grab the love letter, his face full of annoyance, "Who wrote this!"

Wei Xiaochi quickly hid the letter behind his back, forced a dry smile, "No, no one."

Jiang Zhan was very annoyed, "It's nothing, someone is chasing you."

Looking at the alpha in the vinegar jar, Wei Xiaochi finally realized that it was a love letter, and it was written to him by Zhang Mingyang.

Is there anything more fantastic in the world than this?

Jiang Zhan stretched out his hand in front of Wei Xiaochi, "Bring it here!"

Wei Xiaochi swallowed hard, "This...is not a love letter."

Jiang Zhan gritted his teeth: "You think I'm stupid, don't you know what Mobius is?"

"..."

He forgot that Jiang Zhan was not the scumbag who had passed away.

Wei Xiaochi has never received a love letter since he was so old. He didn't expect that the first time he received it was from Zhang Mingyang. He even wondered if the other party gave it to the wrong person.

The love letter was confiscated by Jiang Zhan, Alpha looked at the love letter and sneered.

Every time he laughed, Wei Xiaochi shuddered, always feeling that this matter was not so easy to solve.

After reading it, Jiang Zhan criticized the love letter with a sullen face, "I don't know what to write. I must write better than him."

Wei Xiaochi nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, yes."

Jiang Zhan quickly recalled, "What's right? You like me, and you wrote me a love letter. From now on, you have to write one to me every day."

Wei Xiaochi put on the pain mask, "I...I don't know how to write."

Jiang Zhan: "Why don't you know how to write? Don't you love me so much, writing out the feelings in your heart is a love letter!"

The shamed Wei Xiaochi couldn't hear those words.

Han Ziyang on the side also had countless goosebumps because of Jiang Zhan's words of "love flow", he rubbed his arms frantically.

These two people really can't stand it. They feed people dog food without money every day, regardless of whether they like it or not.

Alpha was strong and domineering in this matter, so Wei Xiaochi was forced to write a love letter every day, and it had to be more than a hundred words, preferably thousands of words.

What made Wei Xiaochi most anxious was that after he finished writing, he had to read it to Jiang Zhan emotionally, and the other party would even shoot a video, saying that it would be used at a wedding in the future.

put it at the wedding...

What kind of top social death scene is this?

Although Zhang Mingyang's love letter was confiscated by Jiang Zhan, there was no emotion. It was like the sword of Damocles hanging over Wei Xiaochi's head.

Wei Xiaochi is not good at solving this kind of thing, so after receiving the love letter, he has been pretending to be dead. He hoped that the other party would just vent his literary spirit and not ask for a result.

But hope is just a personal hope after all. A week after filling out the application form, Zhang Mingyang took the initiative to call Wei Xiaochi on WeChat.

Hexagon Status: In?

When Wei Xiaochi saw Zhang Mingyang's news, he secretly went to the bathroom with his mobile phone, sat on the clean toilet seat, hesitated for a long time, and replied 'yes'.

Hexagonal Pillar Status: See what's in the test paper?

After confirming that the love letter was written by Zhang Mingyang, Wei Xiaochi scratched the ground with his toes in embarrassment.

He didn't know why he had this emotion, but it was very embarrassing, as if he was the one who confessed to others, and Xu Yang had never given him this feeling before.

He and Zhang Mingyang have been at the same table since the second half of the semester of high school. They have disliked each other all these years. They almost fought for the second place in the grade. Suddenly the other party confessed to him. No matter how you think about it, you find it incredible.

Zhang Mingyang is a very narcissistic and arrogant person, he actually likes others.

Sure enough, the world is full of wonders.

Fortunately, I didn't discuss this with Zhang Mingyang face to face, and it was easier to reject him through the screen.

Wei Xiaochi put down the phone, wiped away the sweat from his palms, picked up the phone again and typed furiously.

Rejecting this kind of thing is going to be done in one go.

Wei Xiaochi: I see.

Wei Xiaochi: But I'm sorry, I can't accept it.

Wei Xiaochi: I hope you can meet someone more worthy of liking in the future.

The last sentence Wei Xiaochi deleted, deleted, deleted, and deleted was the only decent and humane blessing he could think of.

When Wei Xiaochi called, a red exclamation mark appeared on the left side of the dialog box, and there was a line of words with a gray background below——

The friend verification is turned on in the hexagonal column state, and you are not his (her) friend yet.Please send a friend verification request first, and the other party can only chat after the verification is passed.

Wei Xiaochi stared at the jargon for a few seconds, then realized that the other party had deleted him as a friend.

This behavior style is very Zhang Mingyang, Wei Xiaochi is not surprised and even feels relieved.

The sword of Damocles disappeared, Wei Xiaochi let out a long sigh of relief, got up and opened the bathroom door, Alpha stood at the door with a stiff face.

Wei Xiaochi startled him, "You, why are you standing here?"

Jiang Zhan said with a slumped face, "You didn't flush."

Wei Xiaochi was stunned, "...Sorry, I forgot."

Jiang Zhan didn't speak, walked around Wei Xiaochi and strode into the bathroom, looked at the toilet, "You didn't go to the bathroom at all, what are you doing here?"

Alpha is like a police dog with a keen sense of smell. When he saw the phone in Wei Xiaochi's hand, his expression froze.

"I saw something wrong with your expression just now, tell me honestly what you were doing in the bathroom!"

"..."

Jiang Zhan still has the potential to be a detective, Wei Xiaochi's brain froze for a while, and Jiang Zhan took his phone away as evidence.

Alpha perfectly interprets that sentence - there is a dog in a family, don't disturb strangers, whoever disturbs will be bitten.

Wei Xiaochi was stolen by Jiang Zhan and was arrested on the spot. He did not dare to lie and confessed honestly, but he did not return Alpha's leniency.

Jiang Zhan pressed Wei Xiaochi's leg, forcing him to do fifty sit-ups and fifty push-ups.

Alpha said coldly: "Next time you hide something from me, the penalty will be increased to [-]. Both sit-ups and push-ups are [-], do you hear me?"

Omega panted, "Listen, I heard it."

Jiang Zhan was worried, "Did you really block him?"

Wei Xiaochi nodded his head like garlic: "It's blocked."

Jiang Zhan: "Don't contact him in the future."

Wei Xiaochi shook his head frantically, "No contact, no contact."

Contact again and estimate that I will be exhausted on the way to do push-ups or sit-ups.

During the two months of summer vacation, Wei Xiaochi and Jiang Zhan found a job as caddies on the golf course, which cost [-] yuan a month, and [-] yuan plus food and high temperature subsidies.

In the first month, they were led by veteran employees. The main work was to repair damaged turf, scratches, and ball marks on the green, clean used clubs, and drive battery carts.

This job was introduced to them by Jiang Tang, but the stadium manager didn't know that Jiang Zhan was Jiang Tang's younger brother.

Jiang Tang originally arranged for Wei Xiaochi to come to her studio for an internship, and sent the young master to the stadium to let him experience the difficulty of part-time work.

Although Jiang Tang loved Jiang Zhan very much, he didn't want to raise his younger brother.

When she just graduated from university, she worked as an intern assistant in a magazine for a year. She had to do all kinds of work and worked overtime every day.

If you want to become a master, you have to endure hardships.

Jiang Tang wanted to grind Jiang Zhan's character, Wei Xiaochi didn't need to grind, but he finally chose to go to the stadium with Jiang Zhan to work.

In the first half of the month, Wei Xiaochi and Jiang Zhan could only do odd jobs like picking up cigarette butts, cleaning up the garbage on the court, and maintaining the carts. In the second half of the month, the master took them to familiarize themselves with every fairway and hole.

In the second month, they will be able to receive guests with Master, but they are only small roles carrying ball bags, and it is not their turn to pick up balls.

Rich people like to talk about business at the stadium, Jiang Tang asked them to watch and listen more, but don't talk too much, a good caddy has no mouth.

Wei Xiaochi and Jiang Zhan were not in the same fairway, probably because they were afraid that the newcomers would get together and talk together, so the manager asked two old employees to take them separately.

If you come to play golf in summer, you will choose [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the morning, and guests will come one after another at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and the business hours last until the evening.

Today's situation is very special. At ten o'clock in the morning, a player came to play under the high temperature.

Wei Xiaochi was cleaning his clubs in the storage room, and brought his master in to pick out a golf bag and handed it to Wei Xiaochi, "A guest came outside, you go and receive it."

Wei Xiaochi carried the heavy ball bag on his shoulders, seeing that the master didn't intend to go with him, he asked nervously, "Am I alone?"

"Well, remember to talk less and do more, Fairway No. [-]."

Wei Xiaochi wanted to say something else, but the other party urged him to go out quickly.

Wei Xiaochi hadn't started out yet, and he wasn't very familiar with the golf course, so he went to the tee cart with his bag on his back in fear.

The guests were in the VIP area, Wei Xiaochi parked the car at the door, and used the walkie-talkie to communicate with the staff inside.

After a while, the stadium manager opened the door himself, and a tall man came out.

That man looked like an alpha at first glance, about 40 years old, with deep brows and eyes, and a resolute and heroic outline. The years had accumulated a steady and resolute temperament on him.

The stadium manager smiled and said, "Xiao Wei, treat this guest well."

Wei Xiaochi nodded hurriedly.

The man took a look at Wei Xiaochi and got on the cart.

There was a sense of oppression in this person without anger, and Wei Xiaochi felt the pressure, and he stood upright on the way to the second fairway and did not dare to relax for a moment.

Generally, you will play with a team, either with a friend or a business partner. It is rare to play alone like this.

It was Wei Xiaochi's first time receiving guests, and he drove conscientiously without daring to say a word.

When he arrived at the stadium, Wei Xiaochi stopped the car, got out of the car with his golf bag on his back, and said respectfully to the guests, "Hi, please come with me."

The other party gave an 'hmm', probably seeing that he was struggling to carry such a heavy ball bag, so he took the bag from his shoulder.

Wei Xiaochi was startled, and hurriedly said, "No need, I'll do it."

The man asked, "How old are you?"

Wei Xiaochi hesitated and said, "19 years old."

"Are you still used to working here?"

"Also..." Wei Xiaochi wanted to say it was okay, but realized something was wrong and changed his words, "It's pretty good, the treatment here is very good."

"Is it hard?"

"It's not hard." Wei Xiaochi said after the man, "I'll carry the ball bag, it's quite heavy."

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