[Wearing the Book] After being targeted by the top school grass

Seeing You Sichen's tough attitude, Lin Youshuang couldn't help walking over and said softly, "Student You Sichen has something to hide?"

You Sichen's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, he pursed his lips and did not answer.

In the original article, the city high school art exhibition league is held in each school in turn, and this year it happens to be the third middle school's turn.Because the little fool wanted to join in the fun, he went to No. [-] Middle School alone on the eve of the competition, but before he had time to step into No. [-] Middle School, he was kidnapped at the school gate.

In the end, he was locked in a dark basement for three days and three nights. After being rescued, he developed a phobia of the dark and became even more stupid.

Thinking of such a plot that was unfriendly to the little fool, You Sichen's brows suddenly became hostile, and the cold and threatening top alpha breath unconsciously overflowed his body, quickly permeated the entire principal's office, and weighed heavily on the hearts of everyone present. (except Bai Muli)

Lin Youshuang was the closest to him, and she could feel the oppressive feeling as strong as a mountain the most.

Her face turned pale, and she was almost out of breath. She held on to the door frame next to her to barely stand still, "You... You Sichen, calm down, we don't mean any harm."

The principal next to him was not much better at the moment, his lips were pale and he was trembling slightly, but he still took care of his majesty as the principal, and forced himself to twitch the corners of his mouth: "Just...that's, classmate You Sichen, we didn't Maliciousness, if you have any unspeakable secrets, you can tell me and the teachers, and we will solve it together."

You Sichen's light-colored eyes rolled slowly, and his strong and domineering aura did not restrain himself.

Seeing that the principal was so suppressed that he was almost unable to stand still, Bai Muli suddenly patted You Sichen's head the way You Sichen coaxed him in the past, and said softly, "Old Gong, Xiao Li is here."

The soft voice was not loud, but it was more effective than any persuasion. The hostility between You Sichen's brows suddenly dissipated, and the sharpness in his eyes gradually faded away.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the worried person in front of him, and the overflowing aura gradually subsided.

Seeing him back to normal, Bai Muli bent the corners of his mouth, threw himself into his arms, and hugged his waist tightly, "Old Gong, Xiao Li is fine, Xiao Li is right here, don't worry."

He has always been slow to respond, but at this moment, he inexplicably and quickly noticed that the young man beside him seemed to be losing control of his emotions because of him.

You Sichen's heart trembled slightly, how could the little fool empathize with his emotions?

Without his domineering aura, everyone in the room finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Yiran looked at the two people embracing at the door, jealousy flashed in his eyes, and his hands under the table clenched into fists.

Bai Muli...

He's just a fool, why would he touch something he likes...

On this side, the principal wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and winked at Lin Youshuang who was beside him.

Mr. Lin, tell me.

He doesn't dare to say that again now, otherwise, if he is overwhelmed by You Sichen's aura again, his prestige as the principal will probably come to an end today.

Lin Youshuang is the head teacher after all, she knows You Sichen better, and knows that he will not overwhelm others for no reason, so she is relieved to see him calm down now.

She cleared her throat: "Student You Sichen, can you tell the teacher why you don't want to participate in the art exhibition league?"

You Sichen hugged the person in his arms tightly, pursed his lips slightly, "There is no reason."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he doesn't want to talk about this matter. Lin Youshuang glanced at the many people in the room, suppressed the doubts in her heart, and smiled slightly: "In that case, well, the teacher won't force you, you go back first, if If you regret it, you can tell the teacher."

After a pause, "As long as it's before school this Friday afternoon, it's fine."

You Sichen didn't say anything, nodded and pulled Bai Muli to turn around and leave.

There is nothing to say, he does not want to participate, and will not participate.

When the two of them disappeared at the stairs, the principal finally couldn't help but said, "Mr. Lin, you just let him go. What about Saturday's art exhibition league?"

Lin Youshuang sighed slightly: "Principal, you have also seen that student You Sichen is very resistant to this matter. If we continue to force him, it may only backfire and make him even more disgusted with the league."

Principal: "But if he doesn't go, isn't our No. [-] Middle School going to collapse again this year?"

Hearing this, Lin Youshuang glanced at Xiao Wanyun and Song Lingyu who were sitting there with their heads bowed.

The principal followed her gaze, knowing that he had said something unpleasant in a moment of excitement, and coughed lightly: "Then what... The main reason is that we have been ranked No. [-] for six consecutive years. This... this year will still fall One..." That would be seven years!

Seven years!He has only been on the job for seven years this year, and he has fallen every year, so he can't hold his head up when he goes out!

Lin Youshuang understood his feelings, but there was really no rush for this matter, so she could only say, "I'll ask him when I get back. For now, students Xiao and Song continue to practice, as for Student Shen..."

She paused, "Although Shen has not received professional training, he is very talented. In the next few days, he will practice with Teacher Qin (art teacher), Xiao and Song."

This is the end of the matter, and it can only be this way.

but……

The principal looked regretful, "It's a pity, judging from the performance of student You Sichen's painting with both hands that day, his painting talent can be said to be the best in the history of No. [-] Middle School..."

Hearing this, Xiao Wanyun and Song Lingyu looked at each other, silently clutching the hem of their clothes.

As one of the "protagonists of the incident" who were on the scene at that time, they could feel the terrifying strength of that person the most.

It was precisely because of this that they took the initiative to recommend You Sichen to the teacher, but...

It's just that I didn't expect that Shen Yiran would suddenly appear in the middle.

Each school in the art exhibition league has only three places, and now there is one more Shen Yiran, if You Sichen also agrees to participate, then one of them must withdraw...

However, this kind of thing that can make people wear glory, who is willing to quit?

On this side, Bai Muli didn't ask You Sichen why he didn't want to participate in the art exhibition league, the two left the school holding hands silently, and then got into the car.

I didn't see Bai Muyu in the car, so Bai Muli looked out of the car window, "Why isn't brother here yet?"

The driver glanced at him from the rear mirror, with a strange expression on his face, "Young Master, Second Young Master...he left with an alpha."

"Alpha?" Bai Muli was stunned for a moment, and only then remembered that his brother had fallen in love with that man named Mo Jiu.

He bent his eyes and looked at You Sichen, "It's a bit like a dream."

You Sichen suppressed the irritability in his heart, "Because of Mo Jiu?"

"Yeah," Bai Muli nodded, glanced at the driver, leaned closer to You Sichen and whispered, "When I first transferred to No. [-] Middle School, my brother got into a fight with Mo Jiu because of me. At that time, my brother really hated him." , I didn’t expect them to be better now.”

You Sichen was slightly surprised, "Baby, you know it's okay?"

Bai Muli raised his chin slightly, "Well, I'm smart now." I learned it all from netizens.

You Sichen paused, then chuckled, and the depression in his heart dissipated.

He hugged the person in front of him into his arms, and said dotingly: "Yes, baby is the smartest."

Bai Muli withdrew from his arms, and opened the car's inner baffle, blocking the driver's sight.

Then he suddenly pushed You Sichen against the car window, then knelt down in front of him on one knee, gently pressed his chest with soft and boneless hands, and leaned over to his lips.

Repressing his voice, he said, "I learned something recently, do you want to know, Lao Gong?"

The warm breath sprayed on the face, You Sichen's eyes were instantly stained with ink, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Tell me, baby?"

Bai Muli bent his dark eyes, and wiped his lips vaguely, "That's it."

Then brushed the tip of his nose, eyes, and eyebrows one by one, "This way, this way, this way..."

This extremely provocative move made You Sichen's abdomen tense instantly, and he grabbed him violently, "Smart soul?"

Bai Muli blinked and pouted, "I'm Xiaoli."

You Sichen looked at him carefully, the little omega's eyes were full of joy, like a cat stealing fish, proud and excited.

It is indeed a little fool.

Zhihun's emotions are not written on his face.

Thinking about it now, in fact, the little fool's actions just now are not like Zhihun's, his movements are very jerky, but it is this jerky and vague feeling that can arouse people's anger even more.

You Sichen took a deep breath and said with a serious face, "Who taught you?"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Bai Muli bit her lip and said nothing.

You Sichen looked serious: "Xiao Li."

Bai Muli lowered his head, feeling aggrieved, "Netizen."

You Sichen frowned: "Didn't it tell you to keep in touch with those people?"

"But Xiaoli doesn't have many friends." The soft voice was faintly depressed.

Hearing this, You Sichen couldn't help feeling pain in his heart. The little idiot has been transferred to another school for a while, but he doesn't know many people, let alone make friends...

Looking at the drooping little head in front of him, he sighed softly, hugged him into his arms, and said softly, "Idiot, I don't want you to make friends, but I just don't want you to learn those messy things."

Bai Muli looked up at him, his eyes were slightly red: "But... But Xiaoli also wants to make Lao Gong happy when Lao Gong is in a bad mood. They say that he will be happy if he does this."

You Sichen paused, looking at the soft and sweet little omega in his arms, he felt his heart soften.

He couldn't help holding his face, and kissed it tenderly on the smooth forehead, with a slightly hoarse voice: "As long as you are by my side, I will be happy."

On this side, Bai Muyu looked at the bedroom in front of him like a kennel, and couldn't believe his eyes: "This is where you usually sleep?"

In the not-so-big bedroom, clothes and socks can be seen everywhere, and other messy things are like garbage. They can be placed casually, and you can step on something if you don’t pay attention to your feet, even!

Bai Muyu even saw two pairs of black... underpants under the bed!

Mo Jiu picked up the underwear, opened the closet and threw it in casually, without blushing, and without beating his heart, he said, "These are all washed before they can be put back."

Bai Muyu: "..." I believed your evil!

He turned to leave.

Mo Jiu quickly grabbed him and pushed him onto the bed.

Caught off guard, Bai Muyu was stunned for a moment, blushing, "You...what the hell are you doing?"

Mo Jiu stared straight at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and chuckled: "What do you think?"