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Su Xing assigned He Chi and the others a recitation task for self-study every morning, and went to He Chi's house to check dictation collectively on weekends.

Li Lang and the others didn't take it seriously at first, but He Chi beat them one by one in private. First, he threatened to give him a try if he didn't pass the dictation. With the group score No. 1, Li Lang can take whatever game discs he has in his room, watch car model magazines and out-of-print "good movies" Lvmao, and pick Wu Chao's rare figures.In addition, each of those co-branded sneakers in his shoe cabinet chooses a pair to wear.

The three people's eyes glowed green, and their saliva almost dripped all over the floor.

Many of the good things in He Chi's room are limited editions, and they have long been unavailable in the market. They have been coveting them for a long time, and finally they have a chance to take them for themselves.

The reward mechanism is indeed the best way to stimulate subjective initiative, so Class 36 and [-] of Senior High School had a unique spectacle in the history of Scene [-].

After school in the evening, instead of saying "Let's go", I should say "I am leaving gently, just as I came lightly; I waved gently, like a cloud in the western sky"; I bought a new jacket and wore it on the first day In school, don't say "Hey, how about my clothes", but ask "Who am I and Xu Gongmei in the north of the city"; after chewing gum, you can't forget to recite affectionately "Zhou Gong vomits, the world returns"; Urinating, listening to the sound of urine sizzling in the ceramic urinal, you have to say "what a bright moon and pines, and the clear spring stone is flowing" before you can put on your pants.

During a lunch break, Li Lang and Lu Mao were full and fought over who had bigger chest muscles. Lu Mao pushed Li Lang to the wall behind the classroom. , All dirty words are thrown out.

Words such as "Mom", "dry", and "fuck" are like firecrackers set off in front of the house during the Chinese New Year, exploding in the ears. Su Xing couldn't bear it anymore, and said to He Chi with a dark face, "Hurry up."

He Chi leaned on the back of the chair, held up the Chinese document and looked at it with dignity. He turned over a page of the textbook and said lightly, "Calm down, stop typing."

"Boss, don't worry about it! This is a personal grievance between me and this guy!" Li Lang roared.

"Who are you calling a coward!" Lu Mao shouted back even louder.

"It's you who are forcing you!" Li Lang raised the volume by another eight degrees.

Su Xing only felt that the two hacksaws were rubbing against each other, and his eardrums almost exploded.

He Chi spread his hands: "No way, don't listen to me."

Su Xing got stuck halfway through a big question. He didn't show any signs of impatience, but the tip of the pen had already written dozens of square root numbers on the manuscript paper.

He Chi seemed to suggest casually: "I'll find a way to make them stop arguing. You promise me one thing, okay?"

The tip of the pen drew a long line on the paper, and Su Xing asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

He Chi threw down the book, leaned over and took the pen from Su Xing's hand: "Read to me at night what you need to recite, and I can recite it quickly by listening to your voice."

Su Xing glanced at him, took out a pen from the pencil case and calculated on the manuscript paper.

"I'll kill you!" Li Lang uttered another passionate tenor.

Su Xing's hand shook violently, and what was written with a root sign was not much different from a wavy line.

He Chi pretended to shake his head, with a sad face on his face: "I guess the two of them will have to fight until the afternoon, alas, how can people study like this!"

"Hmph," Su Xing let out a cold snort from his nose, dropped his pen, and squinted at He Chi, "I agree."

"Really?" He Chi asked in surprise.

"real."

Su Xing put his arms around his chest and watched coldly, wanting to see what method He Chi could come up with to control these two people who had completely lost their minds.

He Chi didn't rush, flipped through a few pages of his Chinese textbook, found an ancient text, and read it aloud: "Wow! The heart of one person is the heart of thousands of people!"

The two people pinching each other on the wall behind were pulling each other's hair, and the veins on Li Lang's neck were popping out. He stared: "My dear...what's the next sentence?"

Lumao reminded: "Your uncle?"

Li Lang: "Get lost! What is the next sentence that I said is the heart of thousands of people?"

Lu Mao was also taken aback, and murmured: "The heart of one person is the heart of thousands of people...Damn it, I just read it this morning and forgot!"

Li Lang was the first to let go of his hand: "You still beat your mother! I haven't finished memorizing the book!"

The two of them hooked their shoulders together and went back to recite their textbooks.

"..." Su Xing was silent for a few seconds, "Are they idiots?"

He Chi leaned back in the chair and raised his feet: "Prescribe the right medicine and teach students according to their aptitude, Mr. Su, you should understand this truth better than me?"

Su Xing ignored him, and his ears finally calmed down. He rubbed his temples and began to focus on his questions.

"Hey," He Chi got bored, and poked Su Xing's elbow with a pen, "Why are you ignoring me?"

Su Xing copied the calculation process into the exercise book without raising his head: "Teacher Su is teaching you in accordance with your aptitude."

In the evening, after taking a shower, Su Xing took an inhibitor.

He washed his arm with cold water, and two drops of blood mixed with the water and rolled into the sewer, and the secret sweet pheromone smell of Omega in the small space was also diluted.

Su Xing squeezed the space between his brows, and waited for the familiar dizziness to pass away completely. He felt in a daze whether the interval between taking inhibitors had been getting shorter and shorter recently, sometimes every three or four days.

Maybe it's because they often stay with Alphas like Li Lang and Lvmao recently, so it's inevitable that they will be affected.

Fortunately, the estrus period has been suppressed.

Su Xing didn't pay much attention to it. He ordered the remaining needles and medicines in the bedside table. They were running out, and he had to find a time to buy them again.

He took his chemistry book out of his desk drawer and turned to the redox section.The teaching team of No. [-] Middle School is responsible for producing the test papers for this city-wide unified examination. Zhou Jinyan sent him a message just now, and their chemistry teacher emphasized that the knowledge point of redox is "very important".

Su Xing put the phone where he could reach it with his hand. He turned a page of the textbook, then raised his head to look at the phone, as if he was waiting for someone important.

When the textbook read the third page, the phone vibrated. Su Xing almost subconsciously reacted physically. He took the phone and swiped the screen to turn on the screen. It turned out to be a text message from the mobile phone business office, reminding him that this month call balance.

Su Xing's fingertips froze, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, as if he was a little disappointed, but his emotions were hastily covered up by his drooping eyelashes before he could fully express them.

What am I waiting for?Am I sick?

While thinking this way, he turned his phone to silent mode and threw it on the bed.

Pulling his mind back to the textbook again, those familiar chemical formulas suddenly turned into chaotic letters and numbers, jumping restlessly in front of his eyes.

He squeezed the space between his eyebrows, took a big sip of water, and forced himself to calm down.

He Chi tossed and turned on the bed holding the phone.

Looking at the time, it's already past eleven o'clock, and it will be the next day, why hasn't Su Xing sent him a message yet?

He Chi couldn't do anything that night. Just now, while playing games, he had to pay attention to whether there was any movement on the phone. A game ended up killing him; even when he went to the toilet to pee, he held onto the bottom with one hand and held it with the other. phone.

He almost offered the phone as a tribute, but it just didn't make any sound.

Could it be that the little champion is still learning?Maybe he has other things to worry about?

No matter how much!

He Chi sat up from the bed and sent Su Xing a message.

Second uncle of your father: Teacher Su, how about reading the text aloud?

Holding the phone and waiting for more than two minutes, there was still no reply from the other end.

Second uncle of your father: I don’t feel like doing anything all night, I just wait for you

The message had just been sent, but after thinking about it, he clicked withdraw, and then re-edited a line of words.

Second Uncle Your Dad: You can’t go back on what you promised to the students.

This time, within a few seconds, Su Xing replied to him.

Star: no regrets

He Chi was so excited that he could take off with a pair of wings. He rolled around on the bed with his mobile phone in his arms, got up and pretended to be calm and replied——Please start your performance.

After 2 minutes from Su Xing's side, a voice message came.

He read a Song poem. Su Xing's voice was cold, and he read the poem without any cadence, but He Chi's heart was agitated when he heard it.

He Chi was wearing headphones and lying on his back on the bed. In his ears was Su Xing's voice, which lingered around his ears without any noise.

Just listening to his voice, He Chi could feel the unexplained hotness in his heart subside a little.

But not enough.

The pheromone smell belonging to Alpha began to be uncontrollable, and it spread in the bedroom little by little. He Chi played Su Xing's short 30-second voice over and over again.

There is a sentence in the poem called "Shenxiao has roads as flat as palms, and blue clouds can be ladders and stars can be picked".

He Chi smiled, and said a word into the receiver of the mobile phone.

"I want to pick up the stars, will the stars wait for me on the clouds?"