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

Zhou Lian's results were issued quickly, and Guo Zhen posted him at the back of the class.

Ning Xi still didn't check the results by himself.

Because this time the school committee sent a spare transcript, but he didn't seem to want to keep it, so he gave it to Ning Xi.

Ning Xi looked at the results this time, the class fell one, with a total score of 377, and the school ranked 738th.

He looked at the report card and frowned.

How come there are too many exams.

It is relatively easy to control the scores of science subjects. Basically, there are standard answers. If you are right, you are right, and if you are wrong, you are wrong. Therefore, Ningxi's scores in mathematics and comprehensive science are well controlled.

But Chinese and English have a lot of subjective reasons, especially for correcting compositions. It is really difficult to estimate what kind of score the teacher will give.

This time, his English score was 92... His machine-reading card even deliberately misprinted more than 50 points. How high is this composition?

I don't know if the weather is too hot, and the air conditioner in the classroom is not very cool. Ning Xi feels that his body is a little stuffy, and the back of his neck is swollen for some reason.

Feeling his head swell, he put the report card in a drawer, rubbed his temples, and put his palms over his eyes.

Ning Xi has never failed in English class since he was a child.

There are two types of people who are good at English.

One is the hard-working and acquired type, who can memorize six grammar words, and each question can tell you the cause and effect of the answer you choose.

One is the gifted type with a sense of language. The single choice basically reads the answer once, and does not deliberately practice grammar, but can get high scores every time.

Ning Xi is a gifted type.

So he couldn't write a low-scoring composition at all.

The cicadas kept singing outside the window, the hot sun drove away the wind, and the surrounding area was filled with invisible heat.

Ning Xi felt like he was suffering from heat stroke, but it wasn't a big deal.

He looked at the report card, and there was a class that was second to last, ranked 698.

The English score was only 69 points.

Ning Xi groped for the score to find the name, poked Hu Yangcai, and asked, "Who is Wang Qiuxia?"

"Wang Qiuxia?" Hu Yangcai said, "Here, the second integer in the fourth largest group."

"Oh, thank you."

Ning Xi stood up after asking, and walked across the desks to Wang Qiuxia's big group.

He saw a girl sitting in the second row, not wearing glasses, thin, with some small pockmarks on her face, holding a test paper and sighing.

Ning Xi knocked on the table and asked, "Excuse me, is this Wang Qiuxia?"

Wang Qiuxia looked up, and when she saw Ning Xi was looking at her from a height, she unconsciously leaned back.

I have to say that Ning Xi looks really good-looking.

Moreover, when he is not smiling or making trouble, he will have a sense of coldness on his body, as if he has a loose and sleepy temperament from his bones, which is the type that girls especially like.

Wang Qiuxia was startled by Ning Xi's appearance: "I am... May I ask what you want?"

Ning Xi smiled and said, "Can I ask you how to write an English composition?"

"Ah?" Wang Qiuxia didn't expect Ning Xi to ask this. She lowered her head and whispered, "I, my English is not good. There are so many people in the class who are good at English. Go find them..."

"How can you say that." Ning Xi stopped her. "Your ranking is higher than mine. My grades are really bad. I need to improve a little bit. The compositions of those masters of English are too advanced for me to learn." Come on, I think you should have some basics, so I asked you to borrow a template."

After Ning Xi finished speaking, he slightly raised his eyelashes: "Can you help me?"

Wang Qiuxia was almost fascinated by this Omega, how did he manage to switch between handsome and cute so easily.

"Ah good, I'll find a template for you." Wang Qiuxia blushed a little, and she hurriedly took out her own template to Ning Xi, saying, "My handwriting is not good-looking, don't be disgusted..."

"How come, I think your English writing is super clear." Ning Xi took the template with a smile, and said, "Oh, I can't find the English paper for the weekly test, can you lend me a look by the way, I hope to return it to you immediately."

"Ah, yes, yes." Wang Qiuxia handed over the paper.

Ning Xi flipped it over.

This Wang Qiuxia's listening ability is actually pretty good, but the choice and English composition are really lame. The 25 points for the composition are less than 7 points. It seems that all of them are language problems.

"Thank you." Ning Xi said as she quickly scanned through her composition.

Although it's really not kind to say so, Ning Xi really wants to learn how to write an English composition with a low score.

In the morning, it was basically commentary on the Zhou practice papers.

The scorching sun gets hotter at noon, and the people in the classroom can be scorched through the glass.

The heat was steaming, the cicadas chirping mixed with the swaying swaying sycamore leaves, it was really disturbing.

Ning Xi felt uncomfortable, but couldn't tell what it was like.

He seems to be like this all the time recently, he will be inexplicably dizzy and weak, and sometimes his whole body is like being stabbed by needles.

It was not until lunch that Hu Yang came to ask Ning Xi: "Student Ning, I'm going to eat fried noodles in the cafeteria, do you want to come together?"

Ning Xi's condition was not very good. He lay down on the table and said weakly, "No, I'm a little sleepy. I'll sleep on my stomach for a while. Can you bring me a sandwich later?"

"Oh, of course." Hu Yangcai said, "Then I'll go first, you can sleep for a while, the second-model exam will be in the afternoon."

Ning Xi lowered his head and waved to Hu Yang.

Time passed, and Ning Xi was the only one left in the classroom.

The air conditioner was still blowing out cool air, but the more Ning Xi turned it on, the more he felt his whole body was getting hotter.

He fell into that situation again, trying to move, but unable to get up.

At this point, everyone basically went to have lunch, and there were relatively few people in the corridor.

Song Yize didn't listen to the commentary on the test papers in the morning. Instead, Mr. Xu, who was in the competition, came and went to study the competition questions all morning.

He came out of the self-study room after finishing the exercises and found that it was already lunch time.

Song Yize went to the small shop to have something to eat if he wanted to.

He was walking in the corridor, and when he passed Class 7 ([-]), he subconsciously glanced inside.

Ning Xi slumped on the table, as if sleeping.

Didn't he go to lunch?

He also ate so little breakfast, he thought he was a god.

Song Yize stopped and moved a little further in the direction where he was sitting.

Ning Xi didn't wear a coat, showing his cold white and slender arms. The wind from the air conditioner was almost blowing towards him, and his hair was blown up by the cold wind, which was very eye-catching.

Really, I will catch a cold.

Song Yize felt that he was too worried, but out of friendship among classmates, he still went into the classroom to wake Ning Xi up.

At least let him put his coat on.

But as soon as he entered the third (7) class of high school, he realized that something was wrong.

The classroom is filled with the pheromones of peppermint white tea.Unlike usual, the pheromone at this time is sweeter and thicker than before, and it is uncontrollable, or it is self-soothing.

Ning Xi was sluggish in his seat, with his eyes closed tightly, his mouth slightly open, panting unevenly, his forehead was slightly covered with sweat, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Song Yize hurried over, his tone a little hasty: "Ning Xi, Ning Xi? Are you okay?"

Ning Xi didn't respond. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, saw Song Yize in front of him, and said, "Why are you here?"

Song Yize was made a little hot by his pheromones. He suppressed his instinctive impulse and calmed down and said, "Aren't you uncomfortable? The pheromones are out of control. Why don't you put on the barrier stickers? Didn't I tell you to remember?" Was it posted?"

Ning Xi hooked the corner of his mouth weakly: "Study, busy, forgot."

As he said, he buried his head and went to the drawer to take out the barrier stickers: "Wait a minute, I'll stick it right away..."

Ning Xi took out a barrier sticker, and Song Yize was about to take it and stick it on for him, when Ning Xi suddenly said, "Oh, yes, you said Alpha can't put barrier stickers on Omega, right? I'll do it myself."

Then he tore off a barrier sticker and pressed it on his back.

Song Yize's hand was in the air.

He just... actually wanted to help Ning Xi put up barrier stickers.

What a thought.

It must have been affected by Omega pheromones.

Song Yize took a deep breath, restraining his nature and instinct repeatedly: "I'll take you to the infirmary, you're not in a good state."

Ning Xi uttered lazily, but his voice was a little trembling: "It's the infirmary again. I can't go to the infirmary one day when I'm here. It's nothing serious. I'll be fine later. I have an exam in the afternoon."

He moved his neck a little, but he still felt uncomfortable, so that he started talking nonsense: "If you really pity me, you might as well let me hug you."

Pitiful……

How can you use such a word.

Although Song Yize has taken physiology classes, he doesn't know exactly about Omega.

He knows that Ning Xi is definitely not in estrus now, but he should be in Omega's differentiation period.It's really dangerous for him to be divided at this age.

It must be very painful.

Before Song Yize could figure it out, he saw Ning Xi approaching him and pressing his head against his chest.

The smell of ebony and citrus is reassuring, and Ning Xi himself started talking nonsense. He nestled in Song Yize's arms and said softly:

"Song Yize, you smell good."

When Song Yize heard it, the tips of his ears quickly turned red.He put his hand against his lips, feeling that his heart seemed to be a little out of control.

Seeing that Song Yize didn't push him away, Ning Xi stretched out his hand to grab his arm, muttering, "So what if you hug me, you're both men, can you give or take a kiss..."

Song Yize was about to choke, but he looked at Ning Xi with his eyes closed and his head covered in sweat, and sighed slowly.

He is really uncomfortable.

My heart was beating gongs and drums crazily.

Song Yize compromised.

As mentioned in the physiology class, the pheromone of Alpha can play a certain calming effect on Omega.

He reached out and patted Ning Xi's back helplessly, and slowly released his pheromones, trying to comfort him.

The pheromones of ebony and citrus were like tranquilizers, and Ning Xi felt much more comfortable, and with the effect of the barrier patch, the smell of pheromones also faded a bit.

Ning Xi's eyebrows relaxed a little, and his expression eased a lot.

Song Yize breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he came back to his senses, he found that he was half kneeling in front of Ning Xi's table, and Ning Xi was nestled in his arms, holding his wrist with white hands, as if hugging him tightly.

Help……

Song Yize thought, if this scene was seen by others, they would not be able to explain it clearly.

At this time, the door in front of Class Seven was suddenly opened.

A Beta hurried in and said as he ran, "I forgot to bring my meal card!"