The pheromone of being obsessed with school bully

The two clasped their hands together in front of Fang Yu, who was stupefied, and said coldly, "I forgot to introduce you just now. Song Zian——my boyfriend."

"Are you okay?"

The air suddenly became deathly silent, Fang Yu remained in a dazed state for a long, long time, but his mind seemed to explode.

Brother Chi, he said...Song Zian...Who is he?

Boy friend! !Brother Chi has a date! !

No wonder the two are eating barbecue together here, it's a date...

When Fang Yu thought of the insane talk he had just said about introducing Song Zian to his classmates, he suddenly wanted to die.

"That... Brother Chi, I didn't mean to green you..." Fang Yu said with a sad face.

"Uh..." Chi Yuanmian rolled his eyes indifferently.

Fang Yu wanted to cry but had no tears, so he bowed to Song Zian again, "I'm sorry sister-in-law, I didn't know you..."

I don't know that Brother Chi secretly got off the list behind my back!This brother has nothing to do!

Fang Yu sighed to Tianchang, and planned to run away before Chi Yuanmian killed him.

Before he started running, he was stopped by a hand.

"Brother Chi...I'm really drunk, just spare my life!" Fang Yu looked at him pitifully.

Chi Yuanmian put his hand on his shoulder, looked up at Song Zian, and said in a low voice, "Don't say it."

"Okay, okay, I will keep it secret!" Fang Yu compared his mouth and made a motion of sticking tape.

"Your friend is really interesting." After Fang Yu left, Song Zian suddenly laughed thinking about the oolong situation just now.

Chi Yuanmian raised his eyebrows, and said softly, "It's not as interesting as Teacher Song, several alphas in their class want to chase you!"

Song Zian blinked and smiled, "Are you jealous?"

"Yeah." Chi Yuanmian's eyes darkened, "I even want to fight with them."

After Fang Yu sobered up, he must ask the names of those alphas. Chi Yuanmian secretly remembered this matter in his heart.

Looking at Song Zian who was overwhelmed by what he said, Chi Yuanmian suddenly felt playful, deliberately trying to tease him, and deliberately said with a cold face, "I'm angry, what should I do?"

He was originally born with a stern look, but suddenly his face became cold, and his whole face was covered with a layer of frost, which made people feel timid.

Song Zian was also bluffed by him, blinking his eyes and buzzingly asked: "Then what do you want to do?"

Chi Yuanmian stared at his slightly closed pale pink lips, with a bit of scorn in his tone, "If you let me kiss again, I won't be angry."

Hearing this, Song Zian almost reflexively covered his mouth, frowned and glared at him, "I'm almost swollen by your kiss, you still have to..."

He stammered, and it took a long time before he said fiercely: "You are too good!"

Chi Yuanmian was so teased by his pitiful and cute appearance that his heart softened a lot, he stretched out his hand to stroke the top of his soft hair, and a deep light appeared in his eyes.

"I want to go too far..." After a while, he hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm afraid I'll scare you."

"Uh..." Song Zian frowned and showed a fierce expression, but his cheeks were slightly red.

Stinking rogue!

The winter vacation in Pingcheng No. [-] Middle School has always been short. Lao Chen sent a notice to return to school on the seventh day of the lunar new year. Although he already knew the exact start time, it did not prevent the cries and howls of ghosts and wolves who did not want to start school in the large and small classes.

However, the most frequent voices were those who asked about homework. As the most reliable three-good student, Song Zian was honored to be the one with the most @ in the group.

"Yao Yuxuan: Help the school committee! I haven't written a single homework for the winter vacation! Can I borrow yours to see @宋自安."

"Chen Ye: Whoever made the fifth to fifteen papers in mathematics, I am all empty! The school committee must have done it? @宋自安."

"Wen Si: Academic committee, can you take a picture of your big science question and send it to the group? /crying/@宋自安."

"Xu Tingting: Ann, you should have finished your homework, right? Can I come to your house to borrow it tomorrow? Just copy it for one day! @宋自安."

"He Fan: There's me and me! I also want to come to the school committee's home to copy homework@宋子安."

"Zhou Yang: Why don't I come over tonight, I haven't moved a single word! Tomorrow will definitely be too late! My deskmate please take me in! @宋自安."

The WeChat notification on the mobile phone on the table was beeping non-stop. Song Zian rubbed his sore hand from writing, turned on the screen and looked at it, and suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry.

He typed a few words and sent it.

"Song Zi'an: To be honest, I'm also catching up with my homework /crack/"

As soon as he replied, there was a flood of doubts below.

"Yao Yuxuan: /Shocked/Impossible! The school committee, you always finish your homework before every holiday!"

"Zhou Yang: That's right, he not only finished the school's work, but also made extras for himself!"

"Liu Qiying: I don't believe that the school committee didn't finish their homework. If he didn't do it, then no one in our class would have finished it."

Song Zian smiled wryly, took photos of the thick stack of blank papers stacked on his desk and passed them on.

"Song Zian: Do you believe it now? /Sweating/"

"Liu Qiying: Well, I was slapped in the face. /crying/"

"Xu Tingting: /Frightened/School committee, you really didn't do it? Tell me this is a photo you took before."

So it turns out that his hard-working Saburo's Xueba personality is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?Song Zian held the phone and sighed helplessly.

Just as I was sighing, a video call popped up suddenly.Song Zian looked at the caller ID, adjusted the angle and clicked to answer.

"Are you really making up your homework, college bully?" Chi Yuanmian's voice came from the receiver, and his face looking over was reflected on the screen.

Song Zi'an pointed the camera of his mobile phone at the pile of books and papers on his desk, and said without love: "To be honest, I never thought that one day I would be reduced to staying up all night before school starts to make up my homework." when."

He put his hands on the table, tilted his head and lay in his arms, humming and complaining: "It's all your fault!"

Chi Yuanmian raised his eyebrows, "What are you blaming me for?"

"When you went abroad, you had to make video calls with you every day, and after you returned home, you dragged me out to play every day. I didn't have time to do my homework..." He lay on the table and muttered softly, frowning.

Chi Yuanmian looked at his pouted and sullen appearance, and accepted the blame with a good temper, "Okay, blame me, blame me, I was wrong, and I shouldn't disturb Teacher Song's study."

"Sigh... Falling in love will really affect your studies. The principal's speech under the national flag is correct." Song Zian sighed. "I may have to do it very late tonight, otherwise I won't be able to finish it at all..."

"Then...do you need a boyfriend to accompany you?" Chi Yuanmian smiled lightly, "I can chat with you."

"No!" Song Zian began to reason with him, "You must not have finished your homework! How about you take out the paper and do it, and we will point the phone camera at us and supervise each other's homework, okay? good?"

"Uh..." After listening to his suggestion, the school bully's face became numb.

But adhering to the principle that his little ancestor's advice is an order, he still obediently took out the winter vacation homework that had accumulated a layer of dust in the corner, and spread it on the table to write.

No one knew that the No. [-] high school bully who had never written winter vacation homework would actually write hard on the second night of the countdown to the start of school, just to accompany his wife in the video to make up homework.

The two desk lamps were shining brightly, like the brightest stars in the dark night, reflecting in the eyebrows and eyes of two teenagers in different dimensions.

The author has something to say:

Other couples: open a video to flirt with sweet words;

Sleeping cp: Supervise each other's homework with the video on;

How fresh and refined, no one will say a word after reading it

41. Change seats

The ninth day of the first lunar month was the day when the second grade of senior high school officially returned to school. Song Zian frantically did his homework behind closed doors at home, and finally finished all his winter vacation homework before school started.

As a result, as soon as I entered the classroom, my schoolbag was snatched.

The classroom is like a pot of boiled porridge, and test papers like snowflakes are flying around in the crowd.

"Hey, have you finished copying, I'm missing this door!"

"You copy physics first, I copy English, and we will switch later!"

"Who took the science paper from the school committee?"

"Don't rush, immediately!"

"Uh..." Song Zian looked at the chaos in front of him calmly, rubbed his eyebrows and returned to his seat.

"Morning, my deskmate!" The table next to him suddenly poked a head out of a pile of test papers. His hair was messed up like a chicken coop, and there were two very obvious dark circles under his eyes.

Song Zian was taken aback, "Who are you?"

The person next to him showed a loveless smile, and said miserably: "I'm fine, I can stay up for another night!"

"What time did you go to bed last night?" Song Zian asked with a frown.

Zhou Yang sniffed and stared blankly ahead, "Sleeping is too much of a luxury, I don't deserve it."

Song Zian listened to his nonsense, with a strange expression on his face, "It's over, stupid!"

"It seems that I have to ask Lao Chen about changing my deskmate."

He made a gesture to get up, but Zhou Yang hugged his arms tightly and wailed, "My deskmate! I'm so pitiful. I've stayed up for two whole nights, and I still haven't finished writing!"

Song Zian patted his head sympathetically, with doubts on his face, "It shouldn't be, logically speaking, the winter vacation homework should be finished after two overnights?"

Zhou Yang sniffed, "If you don't play games...you can finish writing. But, put the phone next to me, and I will..."

Just stay up late and play liver games, right?Song Zian couldn't help rolling his eyes, and calmly pulled out the arm that was still being held by someone.

"Deserved!"

"same