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"One two three four, five six seven eight, two two three four, five six seven eight..."

Qinglang's soft voice rang out in the dance studio. The young man danced a newly choreographed dance, stretched his hands and feet, tiptoed lightly, bent his instep, and slid his arms across the air.

The boy's figure is soft and slender, with slender limbs, his chin raised slightly, his slender neck stretched out into a perfect curve, his white practice clothes exposed his back, his arms stretched out, and two beautiful butterfly bones spread out, like A white swan about to soar.

Standing on tiptoes, the young man's hands are ringed, spinning gracefully. His fingers are slender and white with distinct joints, as translucent as jade. The blue blood vessels on the back of his hands can be clearly seen, and the nails are still slightly pink.

The boy's figure was reflected in the mirror, from the hair to the toes was perfect, without any flaws.

The sound of the music fell, and the teenager also ended the curtain perfectly with a difficult move.

The ballet teacher couldn't help applauding. Ruan Zhen is the most talented student he has ever seen after teaching so many students at home and abroad. He is extremely talented in both choreography and technique. At this speed, Getting on that stage is not a problem.

The door of the dance room was suddenly pushed open, and a man who looked like a bodyguard stood at the door, lowering his head respectfully: "Young master, it's time to go."

"Don't you need to practice the piano today?" The boy asked suspiciously, sweat dripping down Bai Jie's cheeks, with grape tea-flavored pheromone.

"You forgot, you're going to a new school today." The bodyguard kept his head down, giving the boy enough respect.

"Yeah." The boy nodded, turned to look at the teacher, and smiled softly at him: "Teacher, I'm leaving first."

The boy took the backpack that was put aside and left first. He changed out of his white practice clothes and sprayed an odor blocking agent on his neck. After making sure that he could no longer smell the smell of grape tea, he got into the car and went to his new school. .

Half an hour later, the boy stood in the office of the second grade teaching building of Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School, a provincial key point. His well-behaved and sensible appearance made the head teacher of Class [-], Teacher Jian Si, nod his head.

"Ruan Xingshu, right? Gender is divided into omega, you go to the Academic Affairs Office to get the school uniform later, change into the school uniform, and I will take you to the classroom later." Seeing the outstanding appearance of the student in front of her, Jian Si can think of the class of her What does Qunpi Monkey look like when he sees his new classmates?

Just as Ruan Xingshu walked out of the office, a boy walked in. He was sweating profusely, as if he had gone to play basketball, and walked into the office with a smell of grassy pheromone.

"Old Jane, who is that boy who just went out!" Ke Shiji looked at the boy's back and felt that he must be good-looking. As the saying goes, good-looking people even have good-looking backs of their heads.

"Ruan Xingshu's new classmate, Ke Shijie! Hurry up and spray it with an odor blocking agent. You can smell it all. You are a seventeen or eighteen-year-old alpha and you don't know the severity." There is a bottle of odor blocker for him to spray.

"Got it, I'll spray it when I get back, so I'll go first!" Ke Shijie ran with his math workbook in his arms, rushed all the way back to the classroom, and threw the homework book on the podium.

Ke Shijie patted the table to make the students who were playing around and doing their homework below look at him. Ke Shijie said excitedly, "Students! Classmates! We are going to have a new classmate!"

When Ke Shiji shouted like this, everyone in the class was attracted to him, and asked him what his new classmate looked like, whether it was a boy or a girl, alpha or omega.

"It's a boy. I don't know anything else. I just saw a figure from behind. I guess the next class will be coming soon. Look forward to it!" Ke Shijie handed out his math homework book, and many people were still asking about his new classmates. Is it good or not.

"Don't ask, don't ask, people are coming soon." Ke Shijie walked to the row next to the penultimate row of windows, and handed the homework book to the boy sitting there.

"Brother Chu, why didn't you respond to the fact that a new classmate is coming?"