The omega in the whole school is not as good as me

"How do you draw something like this?!"

As if being scalded by the picture album in his hand, Bai Ru threw the book into the hands of others in a panic, and asked in a low voice shamefully.

The little sisters were immersed in their own world, and did not take care of their friends' feelings as usual.

"Fishing beauties and cold male gods, isn't that what you tell me every day! AA love is too sexually tense!"

Bai Ru was confused: "When will I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the little sister stretched out her head and looked at the Alphas who were fighting in the classroom.

Duan Jiaran was pretending to be angry because Zhao Qiyou didn't let go in time, he didn't know that what he saw as a brother fight had become a daily play of AA love in the eyes of others, he was aware of the gaze of others, and looked towards the door.

"Still angry?" Zhao Qiyou's temporarily annoying voice rang in his ears, although the words were flattering, they were full of teasing.

"Stay away from me!" Duan Jiaran's attention was successfully attracted by Zhao Qiyou, he retracted his gaze, clenched his fist and lightly punched him.

The girl outside the door screamed softly and said excitedly: "They must be real!"

Bai Ru disliked the way she danced, and was about to refute, when the picture book he just threw away was stuffed into his arms again.

"You have it now, don't throw it away. It's time for class, see you at noon!"

With that said, the little sister walked out with joyful steps.

For some reason, Bai Ru accepted the album.

After being distracted for a long time, finally in the Chinese class, Bai Ru looked at the hand-painted manga lying on the pile of books, and unconsciously stretched out her hands.

After a few minutes.

Bai Ru: "Ah!"

He suddenly let out a short cry, and the Chinese teacher stopped writing on the blackboard and looked at him.

Bai Ru covered her mouth with one hand in a panic, secretly closed the comic book with her trembling right hand, and quickly stood up to apologize.

Fortunately, the Chinese teacher didn't intend to waste class time blaming him for deserting, so he asked him to sit down and listen to the class after a few simple words.

after class.

Duan Jiaran supported Zhao Qiyou's shoulders, bouncing up and down to go to the toilet.

Originally, I asked another classmate to help, but I didn't know what happened, and finally troubled Zhao Qiyou.

The latter was a bit taller than Duan Jiaran, and he would always be a little wobbly when he supported him, and Duan Jiaran bumped into a short man accidentally.

When the parties concerned recovered from their nerves and looked down, it turned out that it was Bai Ru.

This Omega, who looked like a hedgehog with fried fur when he saw Duan Jiaran, rarely said anything.

When Bai Ru saw the two of them, he thought of overlapping figures in comics.With pale pink on his face, he left in a hurry.

Before Duan Jiaran apologized, the other party had already walked away.He retracted his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment, and didn't care anymore.

But for some reason, from the very beginning, some omegas encountered on the road, no matter whether they recognized them or not, all cast shy and timid glances at the two of them.

Duan Jiaran didn't pay attention, but Zhao Qiyou noticed it, and he was in a very bad mood.

Seeing the fierce eyes, the Omega came back to their senses, their hearts skipped a beat, and they quickened their pace.

When the distance was a little further, the voice of the discussion was excitedly amplified a little.

The sudden chatter caused Duan Jiaran to turn his head to look. Could it be that he looks funny when he walks?

A force pushed his head back.

Zhao Qiyou: "Walk well."

The tone was a little cold, probably because the behavior of the group of Omega just now made him feel a little rude.

Duan Jiaran nodded, not wanting to make him more unhappy, and didn't mention the strange behavior of his classmates.

It was too strange to stand in the toilet waiting, and when he was sent in, Duan Jiaran let Zhao Qiyou go outside.

There are always people in the school bathroom smoking in the cubicle, and there is always a period of time in the day when the toilet is smoky.

Duan Jiaran was pulling up his pants, planning to leave this choking environment quickly.

At this moment, the sunlight on the side was blocked, and he habitually looked twice, and the other person's face looked very familiar.

"Hey, little brother, how's your leg? It just so happens that the teacher in your class wants me to apologize to you."

The other party raised his eyebrows, and then said: "Since we met, brother is here to say sorry to my little brother, don't mind the little misunderstandings on the field. Besides, you won't win."

When the grandson said this, he was still hanging on a toothpick, ready to untie his belt to release water.

It turned out to be the bastard who had slandered him before, why hadn't seen him for a few days, his face was swollen like this, if it wasn't for the fact that the other party owed a beating, Duan Jiaran almost didn't recognize him.

Duan Jiaran has never seen anyone like him before, thinking that when he was running amok at school, this grandson didn't know where he was.

He didn't want to argue with idiots, so he agreed with a smile on his face, "Of course, of course, I don't mind."

The other party thought Duan Jiaran was intimidated, so he smiled contemptuously, scolded him for being a fool, turned his head, stood up and ignored him.

Duan Jiaran just shook his head helplessly and smiled when he saw it.

"Ah! What's wrong with you?"

When the man was proud, he was suddenly pushed from behind by Duan Jiaran.

Unsuspecting, he pissed all over his shoes.

"Ah, oops! Look at my leg, it's not working well if it's been hurt. If there's no accident on the field, then nothing will happen. See if I accidentally bumped into my brother now, what's the matter?"

Duan Jiaran pretended to be annoyed, patted his forehead lightly, frowning, chattering endlessly, but stood far away, afraid of getting dirty things.

The other party was about to yell at him, but all the quality quotations were blocked in his throat by the appearance of the person behind Duan Jiaran.

Zhao Qiyou heard the noise and walked into the toilet. After Duan Jiaran, the stranger who hadn't put on his pants came into sight.

It seems to be the stranger who was beaten by him a few days ago.

Duan Jiaran's eyes were covered, and he blinked in confusion.

When he repeated the light, the toilet had already changed a group of people, and the idiot just now had already left.

The appearance of Zhao Qiyou made the person realize that it happened to be the peak time for students to come to the bathroom, and the person hurriedly put on his pants and left in a disheveled manner.

He still remembered Zhao Qiyou, in order to avoid the swollen face from being hurt more seriously, couldn't he hide if he couldn't provoke him?

In fact, no one paid attention to him at all just now, Zhao Qiyou only felt the palm of his hand brushed by thick eyelashes.