A burst Omega, he is pretending to be weak again [Putting through the book]

In order not to affect the subsequent exams, the students turned thousands of words into one sentence - "I am reviewing".

Now if gossip is involved and the model test fails, it is not worthwhile.

Song Yize posted the exam arrangement form on the back, and sat back in his seat.

In order not to disturb Song Yize, Zhang Qiang put the sandwich and his school uniform jacket full of mint white tea pheromone on his seat early.

He was really curious about what Song Yize would do with this school uniform.

Song Yize didn't respond when he saw the school uniform. He hung it on the back of the chair, then opened the language book and began to memorize the phonetic notation.

Mao Mao in Zhang Qiang's heart was scratching his heart frantically.

Why did Zeshen have no reaction at all, but was completely undisturbed by such a nice-smelling Omega pheromone.

Sure enough, Zeshen was so tall and holy, with a firm will.

Borrowing the coat must be an act of kindness, or being tempted by that Omega.

Then Zhang Qiang felt Song Yize behind him tap his back.

He turned his head, thinking that Song Yize was going to ask him some questions about classical Chinese translation, but he didn't expect Song Yize to ask, "If a person tells you to get closer to him, what does that mean?"

Zhang Qiang: "."

"And he said that he would disappear one day, what does that mean?"

Zhang Qiang was silent for a while, then reluctantly opened his mouth and said, "...Brother Ze, are you looking at reading comprehension?"

Song Yize seemed to realize something suddenly, and the expression on his face quickly turned cold.

He lowered his light-colored pupils, with slightly raised tails and slender eyelashes, making it difficult for people to see the emotions flowing away from his eyes.

Everyone in the classroom is concentrating on reviewing, and for the upcoming exam, it seems that there is no other leisure time to chat here.

Song Yize restrained everything he could see, spread out the book and picked up the pen, with a calm voice:

"Ah."

Starting at 9 o'clock in the morning is a non-stop mock test.

This model test is similar to the college entrance examination simulation, but there are some differences in the type of questions. Most of the questions are set by the teachers themselves, and the purpose is to test the learning status of the students in recent days.

The examination room this time is arranged according to the nouns learned in the municipal examination in the second year of high school.

As a transfer student, Ning Xi was naturally the last one in the examination room.

Ning Xi put on a new school uniform, and unbuttoned one of the collar buttons, revealing her cold white skin and delicate and stiff neckline.

Like walking on the street, he walked slowly to the final examination room and sat in the last seat in the examination room.

"Hey, why have I never seen you before?"

The boy sitting in front of Ning Xi was a Beta, he looked ruffian, his neckline was wide open, he turned around, glanced up and down at Ning Xi, and said.

The boy sitting on the left should be an Alpha. He has dreadlocks and rolled up his trouser legs. He looks like someone who doesn't read books: "Did you fall from the top?"

Ning Xi didn't answer. He opened the pencil case and took out a pen before saying, "No."

After speaking, he opened the cap of the pen and gently placed it on the table: "I sit here with my strength."

Although Alpha and Beta's grades are not good, but this time they are being punished by the school, they still want to get a good grade in this mock test: "Hey, I think you should be able to read, how about our cooperation?"

Ning Xi raised his eyebrows.

Beta said: "My Chinese is not bad. Last time I got 85 points, I almost passed the test; Komatsu is good at English. When he is lucky, he can get more than 80 points. If he is not good, he can get [-] or [-] points; Stupid, there is no reference point. Let me ask, little brother, how is your math?"

Ning Xi never likes to be opportunistic in exams, but he also doesn't like to meddle in other people's business: "Me? I scored 65 in mathematics in the senior high school entrance examination."

Alpha swallowed silently.

After all, this is Xianchang No. [-] Middle School. Art students have to pass mathematics if their scores are online.

Alpha didn't expect that there was someone with worse grades than himself, so he said: "It's okay, I can help you, you will be stable this time."

Ning Xi waved his hand and smiled politely: "Oh, it's okay, you test yours, don't worry about me, I'm bad."

After finishing speaking, he leaned on the table, buried his head between his arms, and said, "Oh, it's best to call me after the exam, I'll sleep for a while."

Alpha and Beta: "..."

It was the first time seeing such an Omega.

In fact, Ning Xi has just graduated, and he has never forgotten this bit of knowledge in high school. For him, those formulas, algorithms, and general question types that he is familiar with are like ducks in water and a piece of cake.

As for the exam, Ning Xi adhered to the concept of "doing a full set of acting". Since everyone said that he was a scumbag, he would really fail in his grades.

Being a scumbag is not easy.

Just sleep in the exam room.

Twenty minutes after the examination papers were handed out, Ning Xi filled out the multiple-choice questions at random, wrote a few words in the composition, and fell asleep.

He lay prone on the table, with his whole head in his arms.

The atmosphere of the examination room is especially suitable for sleeping. Everyone is basically focused and doesn't make any noise, the most is the sound of brushing and writing, and the sound of a few dishonest gestures behind.

Ning Xi didn't sleep well last night, or he wasn't in a good state of mind recently.

The quiet environment quickly made sleepiness rise, and Ning Xi's eyelids gradually became so heavy that he couldn't exert his strength.

He felt that his whole body became limp and weaker, as if something was draining his strength, and the helpless sense of weakness quickly took over.

Ning Xi seemed unable to move.

For a moment, he felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his head was so painful that it was a kind of drowsy dizziness with confusion.

He seemed to be trapped in a dream, and tried his best to escape from the current environment, but his throat was tightly locked by the climbing vines.

There seemed to be countless smells approaching him around him, all of which were terrifying smells with extreme strangeness. They wanted to penetrate into Ning Xi's cells and suppress his chest.

Ning Xi's heartbeat accelerated sharply, and now it hurts to breathe.

"Click—bang!"

Almost all the students in the examination room were taken aback.

At the end of the hanging lamp, the screw on one side suddenly broke.

The long light tube fell down in an instant, because the other end was still tightly locked, and the slender, hot tube was swinging back and forth in the air.

And the lamp was hanging directly above Ning Xi's head.

Whenever he was writing the test paper with his back straight at that time, the lamp that suddenly fell could be said to be a headshot.

Ning Xi's rationality finally pulled him out of the hallucination and pain, but when he woke up, he heard a commotion.

The candidates were looking in his direction in surprise.

Ning Xi opened his eyes with difficulty, raised his head, and saw the falling lamp standing straight above his head, like a sword that was about to stab him in the next second.

what.

Ning Xi saw the invigilator rushing over to ask him if he was injured, but his ears could no longer hear anything.

It's so dangerous.

Ning Xi's head was buzzing, and the back of his neck seemed to be on fire, as if something had been roasting him, intensely scorching.

"The lamp actually fell off."

"What am I relying on..."

"This Omega is too miserable..."

"He wasn't hurt..."

There are whispers in the examination room.

Ning Xi should not have been hit, but his consciousness had already begun to blur.

almost...

It's really dangerous.

—

At nine o'clock in the evening, the comprehensive exam is over.

The students walked out of the examination room with the test papers, spraying the damn molecular force question all the way.

Song Yize had just returned to the classroom when he heard ghosts crying and wolves howling in the class.

When I looked up, I realized that the English class representative had put the English answers of the exam on the big screen to make everyone correct.

"Help, God, I actually made three cloze mistakes!"

"Ahhhhhhh why do you want me to face the reality, why can't you let me sleep well at night!"

"Why do you have to answer this point correctly? Is Wang Yanyan poisonous!"

Song Yize glanced casually, feeling nothing different.

He sat back in his seat and wanted to check the pressure ratio again, but Zhang Qiang fell down on Song Yize's table.

He mourned, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Song Yize: "Why do you blame me? Did you blame me for not taking the test for you for not writing it?"

Zhang Qiang sat up straight and said to Song Yize: "That school uniform, an Omega came to return your school uniform this morning, and you actually lent the school uniform to an Omega! You know how much my heart broke when I heard him say that Well!"

Song Yize's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were calm: "Then why didn't you tell me in the morning."

"No, it's not for fear of affecting your exam." Zhang Qiang said, "But Brother Ze, did you hear that during the exam today, the light in the last exam room actually fell down, as if it hit an Omega."

Song Yize raised his eyelids.

"Damn, it's really scary. The lights in that classroom haven't been replaced with LEDs. They're already hung and a little old. I didn't expect that they would really fall off." Zhang Qiang covered his heart, "I'm really scared now. The electric fan above my head was spinning one day and fell off."

A trace of doubt flashed in Song Yize's usually calm eyes.

Just when he was about to ask something, Zhang Qiang suddenly began to push Song Yize's arm with his elbow frantically.

Zhang Qiang looked out of the door, lowered his voice and was extremely flustered, and hurriedly said to Song Yize: "I'm the one who is him, the Omega who came to return your school uniform in the morning!"

Song Yize looked over and found that Ning Xi was standing at the back door of the classroom.

He was thin and thin, wearing a loose school uniform, and his dark eyelashes set off his eyes very beautifully.

He looked at Song Yize and said, "Song Yize, come out."

Zhang Qiang was ten thousand times more excited than the person involved, he said impatiently: "I rely on me, this is the rhythm of confession, it's a bit fierce, I just finished the exam! But why haven't I seen him before, It's pretty, and it's long."

Song Yize ignored Zhang Qiang, and was grabbed by him when he stood up.

"Brother Ze, let's be gentle when we refuse, don't hurt people too much. Also, you can't be a scumbag, we are all in our third year of high school..."

Song Yize moved Zhang Chiang's hand away: "What are you talking about?"

After speaking, he walked out the door.

The time period after the exam is free to arrange.Now the corridor is dimly lit but enough to light up the lights, and there are past classmates going back and forth.

Song Yize walked up to Ning Xi, looked at the beautiful Omega in front of him, and asked, "What's wrong."

To be honest, when he heard Zhang Qiang say "confession", his body shook subconsciously.

This Ning Xi does seem to like him a little bit, otherwise why would he always dangle in front of his eyes, and always put on a cute look.

Ning Xi looked up at Song Yize, with the tails of his eyes raised, there was no trace of timidity in his eyes, they were clear and bright.

He stared at Song Yize openly, but Song Yize couldn't help but look away, not daring to meet this shining gaze.

No way, does he really want to confess?

It was the first time that Song Yize felt a little nervous.

After a while, Ning Xi spoke with a firm and affirmative tone: "Yize, let's play dice."

Song Yize: "...?"

Before the tension even started, he was completely beaten back.

The four eyes met, and the air froze inexplicably.

Really.

This Ning Xi could always surprise him inadvertently.

The author says:

Update early today~

Happy eating!