Super A, I was marked by a bamboo horse

Huang Mingyao was sitting on the back table in the class, shaking his legs, feeling relieved.

Not to mention the matter of Guang Chengzhan in the past, if Wu Xie obediently took out the video and deleted it to sell him face, maybe the two of them would become friends.

It was rare for Huang Mingyao to beg for help in a low voice, but Wu Xie not only didn't appreciate it, but humiliated himself in public.

Later, during the military training, street dancing stole my limelight.

Finally, Cheng Zhan was ready to avenge himself, and led a group of people to beat Wu Xie, but was stopped by Ning Bo.

The more Huang Mingyao thought about it, the more angry he became.

Finally his eyes fell on Song Nian, and he began to reply to Song Nian's good morning and good night messages every day, and took Song Nian's love letter.

Read it in front of everyone in the class, and posted it on the school bulletin board by the way.

This is a matter between the two students themselves, and it is Song Nian's own love letter willing to send it if it gets serious, and has nothing to do with him.

Huang Mingyao felt that what he did must give Wu Xie a heavy blow.

Although he can't do anything to Wu Xie, but when he thinks that Song Nian is Wu Xie's step-sister, what he did to Song Nian can at least make Wu Xie look bad.

He felt extremely relieved.

When Huang Mingyao was fooling around with a few brothers bragging that a girl had cut his wrist for him in this life, he heard a commotion at the door.

Huang Mingyao casually looked towards the door, only to see a large group of people surrounded by the door.

Soon, the people at the door automatically made way.

Wu Xie's face was cold, and he just stood by the back door with his pockets in his pocket.

Everyone in the class also looked towards the person standing at the door.

Then they found out in astonishment.In the past, he was always a school bully wearing school uniforms, but today he wore the long-sleeved school uniforms in a very regular manner, and the zippers were pulled meticulously.

Obviously it is a well-behaved red and white school uniform that symbolizes the status of a student, but Wu Xie wears it like a mafia boss wearing formal clothes and beating people.

Nearly a hundred people outside and in the class were silent for a moment, not daring to say a word.

Wu Xie spoke slowly, staring at Huang Mingyao, his eyes were full of backlogged clouds: "Are you coming out, or should I go in?"

Huang Mingyao looked at Wu Xie's gloomy appearance. After all, he had suffered from Wu Xie's losses many times, so he was still a little guilty.

Wu Xie is a desperate person, so it's hard to guarantee what he will do to him.

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, Huang Mingyao certainly didn't want others to underestimate him, and to leave the impression that he was afraid of Wu Xie.

So Huang Mingyao chose to walk out of the classroom.

His legs landed lightly, and he pretended to be calm and walked towards Wu Xie who was standing at the door.

From the beginning to the end, Wu Xie's expression didn't change a bit.

Huang Mingyao stood still in front of Wu Xie.

Huang Mingyao was about to curl his lips to mock Wu Xie, but he didn't wait for him to speak.

Wu Xie moved quickly and ruthlessly, and threw Huang Mingyao to the ground with a fierce backflip.

The onlookers were stunned, and no one dared to speak out to persuade them to fight, even the group of younger brothers who usually followed Huang Mingyao didn't dare to say anything at this moment.

When they watched Wu Xie fight in the past, Wu Xie always looked indifferent and lazy, and this was the first time his expression was so fierce.

Most of the people present had only heard of the Henghua school bully's one-on-one fight, but none of them had seen it with their own eyes. This was the first time they saw the school bully beat someone up.

Just as Huang Mingyao was about to struggle to get up, Wu Xie punched him in the face a few times, turned him over, stepped on his back, and neatly stripped off Huang Mingyao's school uniform and tied his hands on it. behind.

Just like that, Wu Xie dragged him halfway to the broadcasting room, and no one dared to stop him.

When Wu Xie pushed open the door of the broadcasting room, the students at the broadcasting station were about to play today's recess music. Seeing this posture, they all stood up and went out in a very sensible manner.

Wu Xie locked the door with his backhand. He grabbed the microphone, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the memo, and placed it in front of Huang Mingyao.

"Read." Wu Xie said, "If you miss a word, I will punch you. If you don't want the whole school to hear the sound of me beating you live, you'd better read it to me honestly."

"Did you hear that?" Wu Xie asked with red eyes.

Huang Mingyao licked the bleeding corner of his mouth, and he smiled: "Wu Xie, I'm really weird, Song Nian has scolded you like that in front of people, I'm just helping you out, if you don't appreciate me, forget it Hitting me is really heartless."

Wu Xie kicked, and Huang Mingyao hit the table. Because of the breath fluctuation, the alpha pheromone kept rippling.

Even though Ning Bo had temporarily marked him, Wu Xie would inevitably be slightly shocked.

He exhaled lightly.

A very faint omega pheromone spread in the room, with a sweet milky smell.

Huang Mingyao stared suspiciously at Wu Xie in front of him, sizing up his expression.

He could tell that Wu Xie was not feeling well.

He was extremely uncomfortable being suppressed by Huang Mingyao's fluctuating alpha pheromone, and he was very manic.

"Look at what."

Wu Xie was already terribly irritable, but when he saw Huang Mingyao staring at him like this, he suddenly became angry again.

He grabbed Huang Mingyao, pulled the microphone over and placed it in front of him: "Read it to me."

Huang Mingyao had no choice but to look up at the words of apology written on Wu Xie's mobile phone memo that he got up early this morning, his face instantly turned livid.

He glared at Wu Xie: "Don't deceive people too much!"

Wu Xie had already turned on the microphone, raised his fist at him in a demonstration, and mouthed: "Read."

"I, I'm a scumbag." Huang Mingyao said with a look of humiliation as hatred flashed in his eyes.

Hearing Huang Mingyao's voice came from the radio, Song Nian's face changed slightly, and even Ning Bo was stunned.

Then there was a noise outside, and some students came from outside.

"Have you heard? The school bully is fighting with Huang Mingyao."

"Damn it, it's true!"

"Wu Xiaoba directly dragged Huang Mingyao to the broadcasting room. Didn't you hear that Huang Mingyao is reading a self-criticism?"

"Oh my god, is this called brother friend power explosion?"

"I didn't think Brother Xie and Song Nian had such a good relationship before."

Hearing this, Song Nian raised his hand and covered his mouth, tears rolled down from his eyes.

Sun Lulu looked at Song Nian enviously: "Look, how kind your brother treats you."

Ning Bo put down his schoolbag and said to Song Nian, "Wait here for a while, I'll be right back."

Before leaving, he said to Sun Lulu again: "Please take care of her for me. Thank you."

As soon as the words were finished, Ning Bo rushed out and ran towards the broadcasting room, his heart beating wildly, he always felt that something ominous was about to happen.

"Because of my fault, I caused a lot of harm to Song Nian." Huang Mingyao read the memo while quietly releasing alpha pheromone to test.

The alpha pheromone smelling like charcoal fire spread silently in the radio room.

Wu Xie's breathing was already a little disordered, and the strength of the hand that was tightly wrapping around Huang Mingyao's neck became weaker.

Looking at his reaction, Huang Mingyao became more certain of his inner guess.

The temperature in the room suddenly rose, which made Wu Xie's already irritable mood explode like oil being poured on it.

Huang Mingyao intentionally provoked him, and casually changed his apology.

Coupled with the effect of pheromone, Wu Xie slammed Huang Mingyao's head on the table, and said in a low voice, "Read it carefully."

This is what you've been waiting for!

Huang Mingyao bit the wire of the microphone with his teeth and pulled it off.

When he got up again, the microphone was silent, and the apology stopped.

Wu Xie looked over with threatening eyes, Huang Mingyao lowered his voice: "The microphone cable has been disconnected, so there is no sound."

Wu Xie followed his eyes and looked over, as expected, the thread had been torn off.

Wu Xie went around to get him another microphone.

At this moment, Huang Mingyao broke free from the school uniform that Wu Xie used to restrain him.

It was too late when Wu Xie noticed the movement of the person behind him.

Huang Mingyao rushed over like a mad dog, Wu Xie staggered and was thrown to the ground by him.

Before Wu Xie could react, Huang Mingyao seemed to be crazy, grabbed Wu Xie's hair, and hit the ground.

Wu Xie blocked his face and the ground with one hand, grabbed Huang Mingyao's wrist with the other hand, raised one leg and suddenly kicked Huang Mingyao's lower abdomen.

Huang Mingyao didn't expect Wu Xie to be able to fight trapped beasts, and he was thrown out again.

At the same time, the roaring pheromones in Alpha's body surged in the room.

Wu Xie felt extremely uncomfortable, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Huang Mingxuan's eyes were full of sarcasm: "Wu Xie, you are a fucking Omega?"

As he said that, Huang Mingyao wiped off the blood on the corners of his lips, and he shook the microphone at Wu Xie: "If I turn on the stereo now, the whole school will know that Henghua's famous school bully is actually an Omega who conceals his gender."

Wu Xie lowered her eyes slightly, leaned against the table, and remained silent.

Huang Mingyao said: "If you don't want others to know, that's fine. You kneel down and beg me now, and then apologize to me in front of the whole school on the radio, and I will let you go temporarily, how about it?"

Only a sneer was heard.

Huang Mingyao became angry from embarrassment: "What are you laughing at?"

Wu Xie looked at Huang Mingyao in front of him with a half-smile, with a rebellious face and a sarcastic tone.

"Believe it or not, before you said that, my omega can beat you to the ground."

Hearing the movement in the broadcasting room, the broadcasting room is in a teaching building. The teacher in charge of the broadcasting room has asked for leave, and it is locked inside, and it cannot be opened with a key at all.

In the desperation of everyone, two teachers happened to pass by.

It was none other than Wu Xie's Chinese teacher and math teacher.

The student of the Chinese teacher is tall and tall, and he is an alpha. Seeing him, the students are like seeing a savior: "Teacher, can you help kick the door open?"

But it was locked inside, and it couldn't be opened at all. The leader was so anxious that he raised his foot and kicked towards the door.

But the door was too strong, the Chinese teacher just kicked it up, almost fainted from the pain, and jumped up hugging his feet.

If it wasn't for the presence of his classmates, he would be too embarrassed to call.

The math teacher adjusted his glasses helplessly and looked at him with contempt.

Then he took out a paper clip from his pocket, and before he had time to break the paper clip apart, Ning Bo had already run over.

When he felt the pheromone surging inside, Ning Bo's expression changed.

Ning Bo's hair was slightly disheveled. He pushed aside the crowd around the door, and said in an apologetic tone, "Please let me go."

The students all backed away knowingly.

Ning Bo took two steps back, raised his foot and kicked towards the door violently.

"Hey, don't kick, this door is too strong, it's easy to get hurt—" the Chinese teacher stretched out his hand to stop Ning Bo.

Before the words were finished, the door was kicked open.

The math teacher turned to look at the Chinese teacher.

The Chinese teacher lowered his always proud head and stroked his hair embarrassingly.

Then the people at the door, including Ning Bo, saw the scene in front of them.

Huang Mingyao was lying on the ground, Wu Xie bent down and put the microphone close to his mouth, and then Huang Mingyao's roar sounded from the radio in the corridor: "Wu Xie, Wu Xie is——"

The skin of the cold fair-skinned boy in front of him is now glowing abnormally red due to the effect of pheromones.

Sunshine came in from the window and fell on Wu Xie's side face. The very faint mole on the young man's tall nose made people unable to move his eyes away. His eyes were full of rebellion and publicity.

Wu Xie stepped on his back, put the microphone back, put it to his lips, and finished what Huang Mingyao hadn't finished in time.

The second half of Wu Xie's words echoed throughout the campus, with a cold and arrogant tone.

"Wu Xie is the king."

The author has something to say: Come up late at night to correct a small mistake.

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