When he rubbed his hands, he glanced aside and saw Song Zian coming, with surprise written all over his face: "At the same table, when did you come?"
"When you just made up the second science paper..."
"Ah, savior!" Zhou Yang scratched his hair and said with a bitter face, "Save me at the same table! The squad leader's handwriting is too artistic... I can't understand it! I don't have time to help!"
After he finished speaking, he went to look at Song Zian's desk, and after digging for a long time, he could only find a cloud of air.
"You didn't bring your schoolbag at the same table?" Zhou Yang couldn't believe it.
Song Zian moved his mouth to that side helplessly: "You came late, they snatched you up."
Zhou Yang looked over there: a circle of people surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, were crazily dividing up the homework and papers in Song Zian's schoolbag.
"Fuck, don't bring such a cut-off! I haven't copied it yet!"
Zhou Yang flicked his pen angrily, rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards the crowded place.And by virtue of his alpha's tall physique and perennial sports committee's healthy posture, he successfully squeezed into the center of the copying crowd.
He was complacent with the comprehensive science paper that he had finally snatched, but within a second or two of his complacency, he heard someone calling him at the door.
"Zhou Yang! Look for the head teacher!" A classmate shouted outside the door.
"wtf!" Zhou Yang had a constipated expression on his face: "Does Lao Chen have to look for me at this time? I'm dead!"
"Go quickly, he said he has something to do with you." The classmate looked indifferent, and he didn't care if he died, anyway, it wasn't me who didn't finish the homework.
Zhou Yangsheng stuffed the paper into Song Zi'an's hands without love, showing a pitiful expression: "At the same table..."
Song Zian sighed helplessly, and comforted him: "Go quickly, I'll help you make it up."
"Thank you at the same table! You are the best, I love you!"
Zhou Yang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he was so moved that he wanted to cry on the spot.Immediately, he piled up the unfinished homework neatly beside Song Zian's desk.Looking at him piously: "Please, my deskmate!"
Song Zian skimmed the tall homework and blank papers that were half a book thick.
Can I beg you to be human?
He really underestimated the extent of his tablemate's flirtatiousness. The comprehensive science paper he completed before co-authoring was the first one he completed!
Is it too late to repent and refuse to admit it now?
"At the same table, thank you! You are my reborn parents!" As if seeing his hesitation, Zhou Yang was afraid that he would repent, so he slipped away.
Song Zian was left staring at the small pile of homework with a blank expression.
……
Zhou Yang did not return to the classroom until the bell rang for the morning reading class.
But judging by his frizzy and energetic appearance, it is likely that there is some good news.
As soon as he got back to his seat, he came over sneakily.
"Good news, our fall sports meeting this semester has been confirmed, and it will be next week!" Zhou Yang's tone was full of joy that could not be concealed.
Zhou Yang is a sports committee member, and Lao Chen approached him because of the sports meeting. After all, this is an activity that the whole school must participate in, and the sports committee must count and sign up.
However, in previous years, their school's sports meeting was held at the end of October. Has it changed this year?Song Zian felt a little puzzled in his heart.
"I don't know either." Zhou Yang shook his head in confusion, and then became excited again, "It doesn't matter if he mentions it in advance, anyway, the sports meeting is enough to play!"
Sitting in the classroom all year round, reading and studying to do test papers, any activity that can relax their nerves is a great temptation.
For students, anything but study is very attractive to them, and they have a strong interest in everything except class.
That is to say, as long as they are not allowed to take exams in class, even if they are asked to go to the mountain behind the school to dig soil and work in the fields, they are willing to do it.
"By the way, Old Chen said let me count the number of applicants in the class first, and go to pick up the form in the afternoon. At the same table, do you have anything you want to report?" Zhou Yang looked at him eagerly.
The sports meeting is fun, but there are not many people who voluntarily sign up every year, and most of them are drawn to become young men.
Last year, Song Zian was forced to sign up for a men's 400m and high jump because there were not enough applicants for their class.
Song Zi'an, who didn't want to be a young man this year, turned his head silently.An indifferent expression of "I can't hear what you said, I'm deaf".
Seeing him whistle like this, Zhou Yang went to the side to ask someone else.
The seat next to him was empty, Song Zian finally breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head and looked behind.But it was still empty there.
Hey, haven't you come yet?
Although Chi Yuanmian has a cold face all the year round, he often defaults on homework.But this school bully seems to have a strong sense of time, and he is almost never late. Even if he comes to the classroom and sleeps there, he won't be ringing the bell like today and still be gone.Song Zian was a little surprised.
Until noon, Chi Yuanmian did not come.
It should be a leave of absence!Song Zian thought so.
He wanted to send him a message to ask what was going on, but he couldn't speak for a while.
After the lunch break, Zhou Yang leaned over dejectedly, his eyes like a resentful woman.
Then he sighed several times, with a big mourning written on his face.
Song Zian glanced at him from above and down, and silently lowered his head to do his homework.
Zhou Yang watched his movements and sighed even more heavily.
"Are you broken in love?" The complaining woman's sigh successfully attracted Chen Song, who was doing homework in the front row, and turned around to ask.
"It's a little bit sadder than losing love..." Zhou Yang's brows were all wrinkled, and his face looked hopeless.
"I asked the whole class, and there were only 5 people who signed up, and two of them were pulled over by me. Is it true that our class has no sportsmanship at all? This makes me, the sports committee member, lose face Huh? I don't even know how to explain to Lao Chen."
Listening to their conversation, Song Zian's heart moved slightly.
There are only 5 people, which is too little.
"Oh, I know our class didn't win any prizes last year, and our ranking was also very low, but it shouldn't be such a low morale. This year, it's time to get the bottom one!" Zhou Yang said dejectedly.
Chen Song listened thoughtfully, adjusted his glasses, and suddenly said, "Since no one has reported, then please give me two. Even though I can make do with sports, I can justify it, so I should consider it a contribution to the class."
"Oh... monitor! You are really my little angel!"
Zhou Yang was so excited that he was about to jump up, and hurriedly pulled through the list of applicants, and only scribbled Chen Song's name on the paper, for fear that he would go back on his word.
After fooling around with Chen Song, he turned his sharp eyes to Song Zian again: "At the same table—your bate is also very physically fit, and your physical fitness is also good. Would you like to sign up for a long-distance run?"
Sign up for a long-distance run for fun?I can't thank you enough!
"At the same table, for class glory! To rectify Bate's name! For love and hope! For..."
Someone who spoke righteously almost used all the idioms and adjectives that could be used, but Song Zian was unmoved.
"At the same table, is your heart made of iron?"Zhou Yang played the sympathy card instead, and looked at him with a grieving expression.
Song Zian was unmoved: "My heart is made of stone."
Song Zian, whose heart is a stone, was forced to sign the registration form voluntarily in the end.
The reason is that he really couldn't stand Zhou Yang staring at him for half an afternoon with such a resentful expression on his face, people who didn't know thought he was the scum of him!
Who dares to believe that this virtue is still an alpha?Song Zian silently rolled his eyes in his heart.
It was almost after school that Chi Yuanmian came.
However, his complexion was not very good-looking, and his whole face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.In the past, he was expressionless and had the appearance that strangers should not approach, but now people and animals within a radius of three meters dare not approach.
Song Zian originally wanted to talk to him, but seeing his appearance scared him back.
The school bully seems to be in a bad mood today, with an expression of losing money, he still doesn't choose this time to touch his bad luck.
Little life matters.
He was thinking about it.A message popped up on the phone.
Chi Yuanmian: Where do you go after school?
Song Zian was dumbfounded for a long time, and really didn't understand what he meant by this sentence.Don't hesitate to send "Huh?" in the past.
Below is a cute emoji of a little panda scratching his head in doubt.
Chi Yuanmian: Didn't you say you would help me with my homework?where are we going?
After reading this news, Song Zian was a little stunned. After thinking about it carefully, he had indeed said such a thing before, but looking at the face of the school bully, today...is it really suitable for making up lessons?
He stole a glance behind him.A certain person was blatantly leaning against the wall and playing with his mobile phone. The profile of his face was clear and beautiful. The dark color on his face seemed to be less than before, but his face was still smelly.
The boss looks like this... Song Zian is thoughtful.
Wouldn't it be entering the alpha susceptible period?
16. Registration
In the early autumn evening, the sunset is particularly beautiful.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the wooden desk through the glass window, and the small fan above the head rotates slowly, blowing the pages of the book on the desk.
Bai Jing pressed the overturned book with her hand, and continued: "So put this formula into it, and the result can be calculated."
Song Zian took a sip of the cold drink that was placed next to him, and glanced aside: "I may speak a little too fast, if you don't understand, you can tell me."
"En." Chi Yuanmian responded lightly, but stared straight at Song Zian.
What does um mean?So did he get it?
His eyes were obviously ordinary, but Song Zian's cheeks felt hot when he saw it.Involuntarily shifted his gaze to his lips.
The slightly thin lips were slightly pursed, and the lip color was light red, which was very attractive to him.
At this moment, Chi Yuanmian's first episode began to replay in his mind.
"When you just made up the second science paper..."
"Ah, savior!" Zhou Yang scratched his hair and said with a bitter face, "Save me at the same table! The squad leader's handwriting is too artistic... I can't understand it! I don't have time to help!"
After he finished speaking, he went to look at Song Zian's desk, and after digging for a long time, he could only find a cloud of air.
"You didn't bring your schoolbag at the same table?" Zhou Yang couldn't believe it.
Song Zian moved his mouth to that side helplessly: "You came late, they snatched you up."
Zhou Yang looked over there: a circle of people surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, were crazily dividing up the homework and papers in Song Zian's schoolbag.
"Fuck, don't bring such a cut-off! I haven't copied it yet!"
Zhou Yang flicked his pen angrily, rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards the crowded place.And by virtue of his alpha's tall physique and perennial sports committee's healthy posture, he successfully squeezed into the center of the copying crowd.
He was complacent with the comprehensive science paper that he had finally snatched, but within a second or two of his complacency, he heard someone calling him at the door.
"Zhou Yang! Look for the head teacher!" A classmate shouted outside the door.
"wtf!" Zhou Yang had a constipated expression on his face: "Does Lao Chen have to look for me at this time? I'm dead!"
"Go quickly, he said he has something to do with you." The classmate looked indifferent, and he didn't care if he died, anyway, it wasn't me who didn't finish the homework.
Zhou Yangsheng stuffed the paper into Song Zi'an's hands without love, showing a pitiful expression: "At the same table..."
Song Zian sighed helplessly, and comforted him: "Go quickly, I'll help you make it up."
"Thank you at the same table! You are the best, I love you!"
Zhou Yang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he was so moved that he wanted to cry on the spot.Immediately, he piled up the unfinished homework neatly beside Song Zian's desk.Looking at him piously: "Please, my deskmate!"
Song Zian skimmed the tall homework and blank papers that were half a book thick.
Can I beg you to be human?
He really underestimated the extent of his tablemate's flirtatiousness. The comprehensive science paper he completed before co-authoring was the first one he completed!
Is it too late to repent and refuse to admit it now?
"At the same table, thank you! You are my reborn parents!" As if seeing his hesitation, Zhou Yang was afraid that he would repent, so he slipped away.
Song Zian was left staring at the small pile of homework with a blank expression.
……
Zhou Yang did not return to the classroom until the bell rang for the morning reading class.
But judging by his frizzy and energetic appearance, it is likely that there is some good news.
As soon as he got back to his seat, he came over sneakily.
"Good news, our fall sports meeting this semester has been confirmed, and it will be next week!" Zhou Yang's tone was full of joy that could not be concealed.
Zhou Yang is a sports committee member, and Lao Chen approached him because of the sports meeting. After all, this is an activity that the whole school must participate in, and the sports committee must count and sign up.
However, in previous years, their school's sports meeting was held at the end of October. Has it changed this year?Song Zian felt a little puzzled in his heart.
"I don't know either." Zhou Yang shook his head in confusion, and then became excited again, "It doesn't matter if he mentions it in advance, anyway, the sports meeting is enough to play!"
Sitting in the classroom all year round, reading and studying to do test papers, any activity that can relax their nerves is a great temptation.
For students, anything but study is very attractive to them, and they have a strong interest in everything except class.
That is to say, as long as they are not allowed to take exams in class, even if they are asked to go to the mountain behind the school to dig soil and work in the fields, they are willing to do it.
"By the way, Old Chen said let me count the number of applicants in the class first, and go to pick up the form in the afternoon. At the same table, do you have anything you want to report?" Zhou Yang looked at him eagerly.
The sports meeting is fun, but there are not many people who voluntarily sign up every year, and most of them are drawn to become young men.
Last year, Song Zian was forced to sign up for a men's 400m and high jump because there were not enough applicants for their class.
Song Zi'an, who didn't want to be a young man this year, turned his head silently.An indifferent expression of "I can't hear what you said, I'm deaf".
Seeing him whistle like this, Zhou Yang went to the side to ask someone else.
The seat next to him was empty, Song Zian finally breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head and looked behind.But it was still empty there.
Hey, haven't you come yet?
Although Chi Yuanmian has a cold face all the year round, he often defaults on homework.But this school bully seems to have a strong sense of time, and he is almost never late. Even if he comes to the classroom and sleeps there, he won't be ringing the bell like today and still be gone.Song Zian was a little surprised.
Until noon, Chi Yuanmian did not come.
It should be a leave of absence!Song Zian thought so.
He wanted to send him a message to ask what was going on, but he couldn't speak for a while.
After the lunch break, Zhou Yang leaned over dejectedly, his eyes like a resentful woman.
Then he sighed several times, with a big mourning written on his face.
Song Zian glanced at him from above and down, and silently lowered his head to do his homework.
Zhou Yang watched his movements and sighed even more heavily.
"Are you broken in love?" The complaining woman's sigh successfully attracted Chen Song, who was doing homework in the front row, and turned around to ask.
"It's a little bit sadder than losing love..." Zhou Yang's brows were all wrinkled, and his face looked hopeless.
"I asked the whole class, and there were only 5 people who signed up, and two of them were pulled over by me. Is it true that our class has no sportsmanship at all? This makes me, the sports committee member, lose face Huh? I don't even know how to explain to Lao Chen."
Listening to their conversation, Song Zian's heart moved slightly.
There are only 5 people, which is too little.
"Oh, I know our class didn't win any prizes last year, and our ranking was also very low, but it shouldn't be such a low morale. This year, it's time to get the bottom one!" Zhou Yang said dejectedly.
Chen Song listened thoughtfully, adjusted his glasses, and suddenly said, "Since no one has reported, then please give me two. Even though I can make do with sports, I can justify it, so I should consider it a contribution to the class."
"Oh... monitor! You are really my little angel!"
Zhou Yang was so excited that he was about to jump up, and hurriedly pulled through the list of applicants, and only scribbled Chen Song's name on the paper, for fear that he would go back on his word.
After fooling around with Chen Song, he turned his sharp eyes to Song Zian again: "At the same table—your bate is also very physically fit, and your physical fitness is also good. Would you like to sign up for a long-distance run?"
Sign up for a long-distance run for fun?I can't thank you enough!
"At the same table, for class glory! To rectify Bate's name! For love and hope! For..."
Someone who spoke righteously almost used all the idioms and adjectives that could be used, but Song Zian was unmoved.
"At the same table, is your heart made of iron?"Zhou Yang played the sympathy card instead, and looked at him with a grieving expression.
Song Zian was unmoved: "My heart is made of stone."
Song Zian, whose heart is a stone, was forced to sign the registration form voluntarily in the end.
The reason is that he really couldn't stand Zhou Yang staring at him for half an afternoon with such a resentful expression on his face, people who didn't know thought he was the scum of him!
Who dares to believe that this virtue is still an alpha?Song Zian silently rolled his eyes in his heart.
It was almost after school that Chi Yuanmian came.
However, his complexion was not very good-looking, and his whole face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.In the past, he was expressionless and had the appearance that strangers should not approach, but now people and animals within a radius of three meters dare not approach.
Song Zian originally wanted to talk to him, but seeing his appearance scared him back.
The school bully seems to be in a bad mood today, with an expression of losing money, he still doesn't choose this time to touch his bad luck.
Little life matters.
He was thinking about it.A message popped up on the phone.
Chi Yuanmian: Where do you go after school?
Song Zian was dumbfounded for a long time, and really didn't understand what he meant by this sentence.Don't hesitate to send "Huh?" in the past.
Below is a cute emoji of a little panda scratching his head in doubt.
Chi Yuanmian: Didn't you say you would help me with my homework?where are we going?
After reading this news, Song Zian was a little stunned. After thinking about it carefully, he had indeed said such a thing before, but looking at the face of the school bully, today...is it really suitable for making up lessons?
He stole a glance behind him.A certain person was blatantly leaning against the wall and playing with his mobile phone. The profile of his face was clear and beautiful. The dark color on his face seemed to be less than before, but his face was still smelly.
The boss looks like this... Song Zian is thoughtful.
Wouldn't it be entering the alpha susceptible period?
16. Registration
In the early autumn evening, the sunset is particularly beautiful.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the wooden desk through the glass window, and the small fan above the head rotates slowly, blowing the pages of the book on the desk.
Bai Jing pressed the overturned book with her hand, and continued: "So put this formula into it, and the result can be calculated."
Song Zian took a sip of the cold drink that was placed next to him, and glanced aside: "I may speak a little too fast, if you don't understand, you can tell me."
"En." Chi Yuanmian responded lightly, but stared straight at Song Zian.
What does um mean?So did he get it?
His eyes were obviously ordinary, but Song Zian's cheeks felt hot when he saw it.Involuntarily shifted his gaze to his lips.
The slightly thin lips were slightly pursed, and the lip color was light red, which was very attractive to him.
At this moment, Chi Yuanmian's first episode began to replay in his mind.
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