How the protagonist was marked by the poor

Wen Yuan has never experienced being late, whether it is for school or work.

nothing.

Shi Yao seems to be late for being late, and when Wen Yuan shook him awake, he saw him put on his clothes lazily, and said indifferently, "Isn't there no class today?"

Wen Yuan looked at him: "Military training."

"Military training is good." Wen Yuan was brushing his teeth in the bathroom. He looked at Wen Yuan through the mirror and said, "There are a lot of people on the playground. Let's sneak in without paying attention to the old donkey."

Wen Yuan was speechless.

Shi Yao wiped his face, and the broken hair in front of his eyes was slightly wet. He brushed it back, and when he turned his head, he showed clear eyebrows and eyes.

He smiled and said to Wen Yuan: "Don't worry, my deskmate will definitely not find out. Trust me!"

As Shi Yao said, there were a lot of people on the playground.

The first and second grades were divided into separate sections. Wen Yuan stood on the side of the playground with his face paralyzed.

He stared at Shi Yao expressionlessly, and said word by word: "Surely we won't find out?"

Shi Yao didn't expect this kind of situation either, and smiled a little awkwardly.

Although there are many people on the playground, but at a glance, it is green.Those students were all wearing camouflage uniforms.

In this piece of green, Shi Yao and Wen Yuan stood out from the crowd.

Shi Yao: "How about? Let's withdraw first?"

"Hey!" The old donkey had obviously spotted the two of them, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Two little bastards, come here!"

As soon as this sound came out, it was magnificent.

Thousands of pairs of eyes from all the students, as well as the new instructor, looked at the two of them.

Wen Yuan: "..."

"On the first day of military training, you guys dared to be late for me!" The old donkey crossed his hips and glared, "Tell me, what did you tell me yesterday?"

He pointed at Shi Yao, "Come on, tell me, how did you promise me yesterday!"

Shi Yao thought for a while, and answered truthfully: "From now on, I won't fight anymore, and I won't be absent from school without reason!"

Wen Yuan felt that he would not be so honest.

The old donkey touched the top of his head that was about to become bald, and he looked very angry. He said, "Then what are you doing today!"

Shi Yao looked at him very innocently: "I didn't miss class, and I didn't fight."

"Show me," the old donkey said loudly, pointing to the watch on his wrist, "what time is it now!"

"Ten o'clock." Shi Yao replied honestly, "I'm sorry, Director, I'm late, I'm sorry."

The old donkey's anger was suddenly choked: "..."

Wen Yuan glanced at Shi Yao, and stood a little further away.

The old donkey was so angry that he happened to see his movements.The anger shifted: "And you! Where are you standing? Why are you hiding? Now I know it's a shame, what did you do when you were lying in bed in the morning."

Wen Yuan was almost sprayed on his face by the saliva splashing everywhere, and his face became even more paralyzed.

Shi Yao didn't care about Wen Yuan's disgust, he said to the old donkey righteously: "It's none of my business at the same table, I asked him to wait for me."

"Hey," the old donkey said, "You two at the same table really have a close relationship, okay, have you written yesterday's review?"

Shi Yao nodded, took out the written review, and shook it like showing off: "I wrote it."

It seems that writing a review is a rewarding thing.

The old donkey's face was going pale with anger.

He pointed to the rostrum not far away and said, "You two, get out there and read the review to me in front of all the students."

When Wen Yuan came to the rostrum, looking at Shi Yao's back, his teeth itch.But after taking a few glances, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with Shi Yao's movements.

It's like a toy that was stringed when I was a child, consuming the last energy.

Wen Yuan walked a few steps quickly, and walked beside him: "What's wrong?"

"Ah?" Shi Yao raised his head and smiled, "It's okay."

Wen Yuan looked at his expression and frowned, it really didn't look like something happened.

But...he felt something was wrong with Shi Yao.

His gaze moved down a few minutes, landed on Shi Yao's neck, and he froze for a moment.

Shi Yao was originally white, but now that he was illuminated by the sun, his whiteness was a little gray.

Could it be that hypoglycemia is in the late stage?

The sky is wide and the weather is fine.

The old donkey asked the students to stop the military training first, and listen to the two people for self-criticism.

After Wen Yuan finished his self-criticism, Shi Yao didn't act like a monster this time, and read the self-criticism honestly.

The old donkey came to the stage again and scolded the two of them, as if he felt that he needed to make an example to others.They didn't let them go back to work, they just stayed on the rostrum for punishment.

Shi Yao didn't refute, and stood obediently.

This is really not like Shi Yao's style.

Wen Yuan couldn't hold back, glanced at it, and frowned: "Hypoglycemia again?"

Shi Yao responded in a low voice: "Huh?"

Wen Yuan's temper seemed to improve now, and he asked again patiently: "Did you suffer from hypoglycemia again?"

Only then did Shi Yao hear it clearly, and shook his pale lips, and said, "I'm fine."

Wen Yuan pursed his lips and looked at him.

Shi Yao smiled, turned his head and said, "I'm really fine."

Seeing his indifferent attitude, Wen Yuan was suddenly a little angry, feeling like he was being a donkey with good intentions.

He was not a nosy person before, but now, for the first time, he was rejected.

Oh, it's not appropriate to close the door. It should be the host who opened the door to him, waved to him and said: "The food is poisonous, you can eat whatever you want."

The more Wen Yuan thought about it, the more angry he became, and after a while he replied indifferently: "Oh."

Normally, Shi Yao always had to say a few words in this situation, but now he suddenly became honest.

He didn't speak, just looked ahead.

After about half an hour, the old donkey boarded the rostrum to patrol, looked at the status of the two, and nodded with satisfaction.

Wen Yuan originally wanted to report that Shi Yao was not feeling well, so don't punish him, but suddenly remembered the soft nail he touched just now, so he swallowed it all of a sudden.

The person involved doesn't care, so he doesn't care.

He watched the old donkey go down the steps.

But before he could go, a man in uniform came over.

The old donkey chatted with him with a smile, then came back with a carbine and brought him back.

The man in uniform looked small, with dark skin and thick eyebrows. He must have been basking in the sun all year round.

Not surprisingly, it should be the instructor.

He looked at the two people, and asked the old donkey, "Which two are we late for our class?"

The old donkey stroked his hair, and Wen Yuan looked worried about his remaining hair. He heard the old donkey say, "It's these two little bastards."

After saying this, he glared at the two of them again, and said angrily: "This is your instructor. He came here from the army all the way, but you were late on the first day. What does it look like?"

The instructor smiled and looked at the two of them a few times: "The long ones are really red."

There was fine sweat on Shi Yao's forehead, and Wen Yuan glanced at him.

The instructor said again: "What's your name?"

Wen Yuan was absent-minded: "Wen Yuan."

Shi Yao seemed to be more serious than before.

Shi Yao glanced at the instructor, glanced around his neck, took a small step back and said, "Shi Yao."

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Instructor, don't you need to watch the military training over there?"

Obviously driving people away.

The instructor laughed, as if he thought this person was interesting, "Stop here?"

This is the first time Shi Yao has a bad attitude towards people: "Ah."

"Okay." The instructor said.

He turned his head to look at the old donkey and said to the man, "This kind of punishment is not very good."

The old donkey thought he was talking about the corporal punishment of the students, so he stammered and said, "I didn't think about it either... let them go back first."

Who knew that the instructor didn't mean that at all: "This kind of punishment won't work at all."

"Ah?" It took a long time for the old donkey to react, and humbly asked for advice, "Then what should I do?"

The instructor suppressed his smile, stood upright, and said to the two seriously: "Stand at attention!"

"Take a break! Stand at attention!"

"Turn left! The distance between front and back must not exceed half a meter, assemble!"

"Turn right! Attention!"

A set of instructions came down, and the two were very close.The old donkey watched with gusto, intending to steal the teacher and learn a few tricks.

The instructor said again: "The student on the right extended his left hand."

"The student on the left stretches out his right hand."

Under his instruction, Wen Yuan frowned fiercely.

The instructor blew his whistle, waved his hand, and gave the final order.

"Hold hands."

Wen Yuan: "..."

Shi Yao: "..."

The enthusiastic old donkey who was watching: "..." He was stunned for a moment, the corners of his lips twitched, and he said to the instructor tactfully, "This is not very good."

Wen Yuan also didn't feel very well, his hand was caught by the other hand, and his palm was covered with thin sweat.

He didn't like to be in contact with people since he was a child, and he never fell in love, so he didn't know what liking was.

The first time I held hands now, it was with a male... classmate.

He could clearly feel the changes in the temperature of Shi Yao's palms. At first, it was as if a layer of ice had been applied, but now the ice and snow melted and rejuvenated.

The instructor was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and he seemed a little surprised when he heard the old donkey say: "What's not good."

He looked at the two holding each other and said: "It not only punishes standing, but also shows the mutual help and friendship among classmates."

The old donkey had a bit of a toothache, but just now he asked the instructor to teach him how to do it, so he could only say with a stiff mouth, "Yes. Classmates are friendly! Classmates are friendly."

Pointing to the two of them, he said, "You two will stay here until school is over! You are not allowed to leave until after school."

After the old donkey and the instructor left, Zhao Tingyan and monitor Liu Xingyu sneaked over while taking a break. He originally wanted to offer condolences to Wen Yuan, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the two holding hands.

Zhao Tingyan opened his mouth wide in shock.

He wanted to cry without tears and said to Wen Yuan: "Brother Yuan, are you planning to abandon me and devote yourself to this..." He just wanted to say stabbing, but he was afraid that Shi Yao would beat him up, "Is your classmate in your arms?"

Wen Yuan: "..."

He gave Zhao Tingyan a cold look, and said without emotion: "Get lost."

"Sure enough, I changed my mind," Zhao Tingyan said pitifully, "Even though you treat me like this, Brother Yuan, I still insist on coming to tell you."

Wen Yuan glanced at him, the meaning was obvious: "Say something quickly, and fart quickly."

Zhao Tingyan pointed to the students on the opposite side, and said: "The group of female students are crazy, holding mobile phones, taking pictures like crazy. Brother Yuan, you are hot."

Liu Xingyu nodded in agreement: "No accident, it will appear on the homepage of the forum in a while."

"That's it now," Zhao Bangchui glanced at the phone, "and..." He pointed to Jiang Cen's class, "Jiang Xueba has been watching you. The expression of being cuckolded is very scary."

Wen Yuan: "..."

He was speechless for a while, and then coldly dropped three words: "Crazy."

He was not interested in the face of this psychopath.

At this time, the instructor suddenly blew a whistle.

Zhao Tingyan finished the report, completed the mission, and slipped away without stopping.

The two of them were soon left on the rostrum.

Wen Yuan remembered Shi Yao's state just now, and turned his head to take a look.

His complexion has recovered now, his lips have turned a normal light red, and his neck is even slightly red.

So what happened just now?

He opened his mouth and was about to ask a question, but then he remembered something and changed the subject: "Are you hot?"

Before he finished speaking, Shi Yao suddenly turned his head and looked at him with some meaning in his eyes.

Wen Yuan said: "What are you doing?

"Jiang..." At first Shi Yao wanted to ask Jiang Cen what was his relationship with him, but he changed his mind in a moment. Judging by Wen Yuan's attitude when he saw him a few times, he probably didn't think much of it.

Just as Shi Yao was thinking, his eyes subconsciously fell on the side of his neck. He was wearing a blue and white school uniform with the top button unbuttoned, and he could see his naked, milky white skin.

Shi Yao's throat slipped, and after a while he came back to his senses, quickly looked away and said, "Did you not spray the barrier agent these days?"

Inhibitors.

Wen Yuan was taken aback.

He hasn't sprayed it since he came to this world, and he doesn't know much about it.

"Forgot." Wen Yuan didn't care much about this.

Shi Yao spoke strangely today: "Go back and spray some today."

Wen Yuan nodded, and asked curiously, "What will happen if you don't spray?"

"You don't know?" Shi Yao looked at him in surprise, "Are you an Omega asking me?"

Just now, he smelled a faint smell, like the aroma of plum blossoms in the first snow, which instantly soothed the violent pheromones in his body.

Wen Yuan was not false at all, looking at him with pitch-black eyes.

Shi Yao bowed down, thinking that he was too late to differentiate: "It will affect others in school. The most important thing is that you will encounter danger."

The hands of the two were holding each other all the time, and they were both sweating. Wen Yuan really wanted to take it out, but he could only dispel the idea after glancing at the old donkey who was watching him from a distance.

Wen Yuan tried his best to divert his attention, ignoring the strangeness on his hands, and asked, "What danger?"

Shi Yao said: "If the alpha is in the susceptible period, the pheromone of Omega will sometimes make them lose their minds. Then they will do something..." He paused for a moment, thought about the wording and said, "It's hard to describe."

Wen Yuan: "..."

The two remained expressionless for a while, and Wen Yuan suddenly frowned, as if suddenly realizing something, his dark pupils stared at Shi Yao motionlessly, and said word by word: "You are a beta, how do you know so much?"

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