I was caught by a controlling omega

Bai Yu scratched his head and said, "I, I'm telling the truth, and I'm only telling you, not others."

He took a peek at Lu Ziqi and asked, "You won't tell the monitor, will you?"

Fearing that Lu Ziqi would really tell the class monitor, Bai Yu defended himself: "I just can't control it. This dream comes as soon as I say it. I can't help it. Besides, it feels a bit like it. Maybe I didn't dream about him. !"

Lu Ziqi thought to himself, whoever the person in the dream looks like is actually that person.

The subconscious mind deep in the brain has already given the answer.

Lu Ziqi himself has a deep understanding of this point.

However, Lu Ziqi did not tell Bai Yu, but deliberately misled Bai Yu: "In this case, I suggest that you have less contact with the squad leader recently, so as not to confuse the dream with the reality, and make you mistakenly think that the person in the dream is the squad leader."

Bai Yu readily agreed.

In his opinion, he has nothing to do with the squad leader himself, and there is no need to stay away deliberately.

But I didn't expect to be stopped by the monitor standing on the podium as soon as I entered the classroom.

Holding a floating red flag, Ke Yao asked for help pitifully: "Student Bai, please hang this up there."

Ke Yao pointed to a nail at a high position on the right side of the blackboard.

Bo Yu is enthusiastic by nature, and he couldn't bear to see the squad leader's pitiful appearance, so he went to help.

He is tall, and it is very easy to hang a mobile red flag.

In less than 1 minute, it was hung up by stepping on a stool.

Before returning to my seat, I heard the squad leader say a few words of thanks and got a handful of toffee.

After sitting down next to Lu Ziqi, Bai Yu habitually distributed half of the toffee to him, and said with emotion: "The squad leader is so polite, the mobile red flag itself is our class's business, so I will help hang it up, and he always Thank you for giving me so much toffee."

Looking at the three big white rabbit toffees on the table, Lu Ziqi clicked his tongue lightly, showing his displeasure.

Wanted to take all the toffee, but he had no reason.

But the reason is found out, and the opportunity is also grasped by oneself.

Soon, Lu Ziqi had a chance.

——The bell rang in the morning class, probably because the Chinese teacher would spot check the recitation of classical Chinese later, and the sound of reading in the classroom was getting louder.Xue Zha Boyu held the book upright to cover up his movement of peeling the candy paper.

Lu Ziqi snatched the food and snatched the toffee that Bai Yu wanted to put in his mouth.

"In about 10 minutes, Zhou Hua will be back, and I will order you to recite it [-]%." ​​Before Bai Yu was upset, Lu Ziqi gave him the reason he had found, and confiscated the leftover toffee on his table, "Do you want to recite it?" Is it fine to stand all morning?"

Bai Yu's eyes widened, and he asked: "Why do you have to point me? Also, Zhou Hua only has two classes, and there are only two classes when he has to stand for punishment. How can it be a whole morning?"

Lu Ziqi patted the front table on the shoulder and presented all the toffee to this candy-loving girl.

Then he replied to Bai Yu: "Because your action of eating candy is too obvious, and you can't stop your small movements by standing upright. As for why it was one morning, you forgot that Lao Yang came back to patrol the shift? You won't ask when you see you stand for punishment? Knowing that you secretly eat sweets in class, won’t you scold you as a primary school student? Will you not let you stand all morning? Especially when the last two classes in the morning are physics and Lao Yang’s class.”

Lu Ziqi's analysis made sense.

Bo Yu had nowhere to refute. He was holding the book, and the dog stalked close to the tablemate, and asked in a low voice, "I don't eat candy now, won't you order me later?"

Chinese teacher Zhou Hua actually doesn't like to talk to poor students like them, unless they don't give him face when the poor students in the back row are in class.

Bo Yu is honest, don't engage in any behaviors such as eating in class, or sleeping and snoring presumptuously, which makes Zhou Hua unhappy, Zhou Hua will not care about it.

But Lu Ziqi still hoped that Bo Yu could learn something.

He said flickeringly without changing his face: "You can't tell. Your guilty conscience is very attractive. I suggest you memorize that paragraph. If you really like you, you can be caught by a paragraph. At most Zhou Hua will scold you for having a bad memory." , I won’t punish you to stand.”

Bo Yu trusted Lu Ziqi very much.

He didn't think that Lu Ziqi would be aimless, that is to say, it was really possible for him to be recited.

He spent more than ten seconds thinking about it, and finally, after sitting upright, he glanced at Lu Ziqi from the corner of his eye and asked, "Do I look really guilty now?"

The back is definitely not back.

As soon as he is a scumbag, his head hurts when he looks at the words, especially this kind of classical Chinese that is difficult to read.

recite?Is this reciting?This is killing him.

It's better to get rid of the guilty conscience.

Bo Yu was quite good at pretending, if he didn't take a peek at Lu Ziqi, and didn't ask such a question, he really wouldn't feel guilty.

But Lu Ziqi thought that if he was a teacher, he must be Bo Yu.

Obviously a scumbag, but still confident, he looked at the podium confidently, with enthusiasm in his eyes, as if saying: Click me, click me, I can recite it!

Why doesn't this make people try their best to satisfy them?

Lu Ziqi didn't really want Bo Yu to look at others with such an attitude.

After confirming that Bo Yu would definitely not recite, he clicked his tongue lightly and said, "I think it's better for you to lie on your stomach."

Bo Yu couldn't ask for more.

It is too tiring to straighten your back to put on a pose.

Still more comfortable lying down.

Not long after the two muttered, the Chinese teacher Zhou Hua came.

He has always been very strict on reciting, so he knocked on the podium with a pointer as soon as he entered the door, so that the sound of reading stopped.

The strict Zhou Hua picked up the book and started counting people.

The first 'lucky guy' is the 'student bitch' in their class.

Zhen Zhen.

Among the thirteen science beta classes, Zhen Zhen was firmly in the top spot, and even in the alpha class and Omega class with great talent and potential, she also ranked first.

Zhen Zhen, who was well-proportioned, stood up with her head held high, giving a sense of arrogance when reciting fluently.

Bo Yu, who was lying on the table so bored that he wanted to sleep, heard the young man's clear recitation, sat up straight, and stared blankly at Zhen Zhen, who was standing in the second row in the middle group.

This reciting sound is a bit like his dream lover!

He remembered clearly that it was such a voice in the dream that led him to urge him to endorse the book.

Could it be that his dream lover is this... Bo Yu thought for a while, but really couldn't remember the name of this person.

Now is the new school year and new semester, and it has only been half a month since Bai Yu and Lu Ziqi were assigned to Class B (7) of the second year of high school.

For the people in the class, except for the scumbags in the back row who often play ball together, Bai Yu only knows the monitor who is in charge of discipline and the life committee member who collects money.

Bo Yu felt itchy, so he wrote a note to Lu Ziqi under Zhou Hua's nose.

"Who is this endorser? What's his name?"

Lu Ziqi never took his eyes off Bo Yu.

He is also a perceptive person, so he naturally noticed something was wrong with Bo Yu.

Seeing the note from Bo Yu, Lu Ziqi tried his best not to tear up the note asking for the name of the 'xue bitch'.

He started writing and wrote on the paper with great force: "Zhen Zhen. What did you ask him to do?"

Lu Ziqi saw the shock in Bo Yu's eyes. He didn't like Bo Yu looking at others with this kind of eyes, which represented interest.

Bai Yu stared at the word 'Zhen' for a long time before he remembered what it read.

Then he muttered in a low voice: "Good name!"

Zhen Zhen's voice for reciting is exactly the same as that of the person in the dream. He loves the house and loves it, and thinks that Zhen Zhen is good everywhere.

Bo Yu didn't know that he praised Zhen Zhen's name, which made Lu Ziqi's heart full of jealousy.

He planned to tell Lu Ziqi that the voice of Zhen Zhen's endorsement was the same as the portrait in his dream, but when he locked the car, Lu Ziqi said this with the meaning of 'sexual|harassment', so he was not allowed to say it.

Bo Yu didn't want to be scolded, so he wrote: "It's nothing."

After telling the lie, Bai Yu folded his hands and stared at Zhen Zhen who was endorsing the book.

He was still muttering in a low voice: "I can't even see the appearance..."

Lu Ziqi's expression became even colder.

However, he dressed very low-key at school, with long forehead hair, and wearing black-rimmed glasses, his expression was tightly covered.

No one noticed his unhappiness at the moment.

Not to mention the tumbling jealousy in my heart.

Snapped--

Dazed by jealousy, Lu Ziqi pinched his finger bones and blamed Bo Yu.

In the quiet classroom, there was a sudden snap of fingers, which displeased the critical Zhou Hua.

Listening to the sound, he can probably tell which direction it is.

Seeing the last row again, Bo Yu was the only one with his hands in his hands.

Zhou Hua frowned and said, "Bo Yu! Your hands are so itchy that you don't feel comfortable snapping your fingers like a bum? Get out!"

Zhou Hua didn't bother to care about students who were not self-motivated or interested in learning.

Since the two look at each other and hate each other, then don't look at it, driving out is the most comfortable way for Zhou Hua.

Bo Yu heard the snap of his fingers, and knew that it was Lu Ziqi.

It's just that he didn't know that Lu Ziqi did it on purpose.

The very loyal Bo Yu naturally wouldn't throw the blame back to Lu Ziqi. After glaring at Lu Ziqi, he got up and was about to go out to punish him.

Without looking up, he met Zhen Zhen's gaze.

Bo Yu didn't know how long Zhen Zhen had been looking at him, all he knew was that Zhen Zhen rolled his eyes at him, turned his head away in disgust as if seeing some rubbish.

Bo Yu is not a masochist, and if others don't like him, he won't rush to be a lick|dog.

When he left the classroom and stood against the wall, Bai Yu lost all of Zhen Zhen's filters, and felt that Zhen Zhen's mean face must not be his dream love.

Bai Yu stood outside for about 5 minutes, and Lu Ziqi was also kicked out.

Without him, Lu Ziqi made some small moves, and he was just kicked out, Bai Yu's tablemate, Zhou Hua got involved, and asked Lu Ziqi to endorse.

Lu Ziqi, who is also a scumbag, didn't recite a word, and said with a vague provocation: "I don't want to recite."

Zhou Hua thought that his majesty was being challenged, so he asked Lu Ziqi to get out immediately.

Bai Yu was just dreaming about the things in the dream, wondering if he could really split into an alpha again, wondering if it would have a perfect Omega wife, and didn't pay attention to the movement inside.

Leng Buding saw Lu Ziqi coming out, he was quite astonished, lowered his voice and asked: "Why did you come out too? Didn't I blame you for it?"

Lu Ziqi answered irrelevantly: "You just asked Zhen Zhen what to do?"

If it were a teenager, he would definitely not be able to accept Lu Ziqi's questioning tone.

But Bai Yu was already used to it.

In addition, he just broke the filter of Zhen Zhen.

Bo Yu curled his lips and said: "His voice of reciting the book is exactly the same as the person in my dream. But I just saw his appearance. My ears failed. He must not be the person in my dream, too mean! "

Just as he was talking, someone ran over panting.

This person was tall and thin, with a cool white skin, and his appearance was exquisite and beautiful, and he was even more outstanding than the average color of the students in the Omega class.

Bo Yu stared blankly at the man rushing to the main entrance, and shouted a report.

Zhou Hua even let the late student in.

Bai Yu gave a soft 'ah', and said to Lu Ziqi, "I think he might be the lover of my dreams, Lu Ziqi, what's his name?"