After being forced to bind the pheromone with the old enemy

Song Shiyi paused, stood still and looked at Jian Ning. He was a little lower than Jian Ning, but he didn't lose any momentum.

Both of them were silent, and the tense atmosphere made everyone other than the two of them extremely nervous, for fear that the two of them would fight in the school.

The smile on the corner of Jian Ning's mouth was even stronger, and his eyebrows were slightly raised like a shame, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

He was good-looking, but not effeminate, with the vigor and youthfulness that one should have at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and his smile was a little more ruffian.

Song Shiyi said slowly, "Maybe it's worse than your Betas. After all, I wasn't the one who was too tired to get up on the ground last night."

The boys in class seven under the steps wished they could petrify in place.

Jian Ning's complexion changed, he gritted his teeth and was about to refute, Song Shiyi had already taken two steps up, brushed past him, frowned, leaned against the wall, and moved away from Jian Ning, which was visible to the naked eye. distance.

Jian Ning almost didn't mention it in one breath: "You..."

The people downstairs couldn't see Song Shiyi's actions clearly because of the angle of view, but Tang Bufan stood beside Jian Ning and could see clearly. Pull away, the bell rang for the end of class.

The originally quiet teaching building immediately became noisy, and more people came and went in and out of the corridor, Tang Bufan took the opportunity to say: "Hey, President Ning is gone, I have to get the ranking list."

The boy who was originally downstairs also took the opportunity to slip away from the crowd, fearing that he would be killed if he heard something he shouldn't have heard.

Seeing that Jian Ning followed him without saying a word, Tang Bufan finally heaved a sigh of relief, glanced at him, and asked curiously: "Mr. Ning, are you so angry? Can't you? Your face turned red from anger."

Jian Ning touched her face belatedly, and said inexplicably, "Is it red? No way..."

Tang Bufan asked: "You said you too, why do you have to choke with him? Do you have such a big hatred? You fought yesterday, do you still hurt? Do you want to stop by the infirmary to get some medicine?"

"As soon as he came into the classroom on the day of the report in the first year of high school, I saw that he was unhappy, and he must also be unhappy with me, otherwise we wouldn't have been in the same class for the whole semester, and I would talk more to the toilet cleaning aunt than him?" Jian Ning disagreed. Too concerned, said, "This is the mutual exclusion between the same sex, do you understand? Besides, what kind of medicine do you want? The teacher in the infirmary asked the reason. I can't tell him that I was beaten by others, can I? Don't be ashamed! "

Tang Bufan whispered: "You and him are not of the same sex, he is Alpha, you and I are of the same sex, and I haven't seen you rejecting me."

Jian Ning said concisely: "Because you are too good at it."

Tang Bufan: "?" Why are you still attacking personally?

The two walked to the classroom office on the second floor. Tang Bufan knocked on the door, then opened the door carefully and walked in.

The head teacher of class seven was wearing loose clothes and sitting on the seat, with a round pregnant belly, long black hair tied into a ball head, and round glasses.

She handed the mid-term ranking list to Tang Bufan and asked him to paste it next to the blackboard, and then asked him to call Song Shiyi over in class, then looked at Jian Ning and said, "It just so happens that you are here too, so I won't let Tang Bufan go Calling you."

Jian Ning glanced at the specific ranking list in Tang Bufan's hand, and heard Song Shiyi's name, and finally calmed down a little bit. He asked, "Mr. Zhang, what do you want me to do?"

Tang Bufan made a gesture with him, indicating to take a step first.

He nodded to Tang Bufan.

"It's like this. Registration for this year's math competition will start in mid-May." Teacher Zhang took out a promotional poster from the drawer and handed him a registration form. You didn’t apply for our competition class when you signed up, so I want to ask if you still intend to continue learning competitions?”

No. [-] Middle School has had a competition class since its establishment, but it has not been in the provincial team for three years, let alone the national team. Sometimes it can’t even compare with some schools without systematic competition classes, which makes the school anxious and anxious. gas.

And this year's competition class from the time of admission to the present, the big and small tests seem to be almost too hot, the school had to focus on the non-competition class, and found another seven or eight students to let them participate in this year's mathematics competition. competition.

In fact, when the first year of high school started, the head teacher of the competition class had approached Jian Ning, wanting him to attend lectures and discuss with the students in the class, but Jian Ning refused, and then nothing happened.

There is no other way now, so I have to fight again.

Teacher Zhang added: "Of course competition is a thing, it may be a bit unfamiliar if you don't learn it for a while. Our competition class will have teacher guidance every night from tomorrow, so don't worry about being too far behind the competition class."

"I..." Jian Ning wanted to refuse.

He did study competition for a long time before entering high school, and won many medals, large and small, but this was not in his high school personal plan.

"You don't need to reply me in a hurry. I know that you have to give up a lot of things in learning the competition, but at the same time there are more ways out. You can think about it slowly and just tell me before the afternoon exercises." Teacher Zhang analyzed some reasons for him .

Speaking of this, Jian Ning pursed her lips and paused, and said, "Then I'll think about it, I'll go back to Teacher Zhang first."

In fact, there was no need to think about it again, but he didn't want to immediately refuse to appear so unreasonable.

As soon as the words were finished, there was a knock on the door of the office. Jian Ning looked over, and Song Shiyi pushed the door in. His eyes happened to fall on the most prominent person in the office.

Their eyes met, but Song Shiyi didn't respond. He walked to Teacher Zhang's desk as usual. Jian Ning gritted his back teeth and glanced away.

Song Shiyi chose to stand a little far away from Jian Ning, and Teacher Zhang told him about the competition again.

"I will participate." Song Shiyi replied quickly.

Jian Ning raised his eyebrows in surprise. He originally thought that Song Shiyi would not participate. After all, the competition and the college entrance examination are completely two paths. Song Shiyi's grades are obviously more stable in the college entrance examination, why should he increase the risk for himself?

Jian Ning was a little puzzled, but he didn't bother to think about it, and said: "Mr. Zhang, I have thought about it, and I will participate."

Song Shiyi, who had been staring ahead, moved slightly.

Teacher Zhang didn't expect Jian Ning to change his words suddenly, and almost jumped up in surprise: "Really? That's great, there is a small mobilization meeting after the competition class today, 5:40, 302, complex building, your last class Just go over after class, and then start the tutoring class tomorrow, the time is the same as the classroom."

Jian Ning smiled and said poorly: "Okay, Mr. Zhang, don't be so excited, what will you do if you scare your child."

"You can't scare her if you are good at ordinary times." Teacher Zhang also smiled, "Okay, you go back, remember to fill out the registration form, and hand it to me when you are busy. If you are busy, you must hand it in next week at the latest Come up."

Complex building 302 is a large lecture theater. When Jian Ning arrived, there were a lot of people sitting in the front row, and it was very quiet, all of them were studying with their heads down.

Sure enough, it was a competition class, but the atmosphere was different. He thought to himself that Class Seven was an experimental class, but it was impossible for all members to study hard.

The sound of footsteps broke the original silence, and many people looked back at him, their eyes were not malicious, but they were not friendly at all.

After Jian Ning aggressively found a seat and sat down, Song Shiyi and students from several other classes also came in one after another.

When the mobilization meeting lasted for 20 minutes, Jian Ning received several WeChat messages one after another.

[Has mathematics become an elective course today]: Mr. Ning! ! !Help! ! !

[Has mathematics become an elective course today]: Mr. Ning, is your mobilization meeting over?Are you still in school?

[Has Mathematics become an elective course today]: Help me QAQ

It was Tang Bufan.

【Champion】:?

The mobilization meeting itself didn't have anything important to say, and soon the teacher announced the end. Jian Ning put on her schoolbag after answering the message, got up and put her mobile phone in her pocket, and blocked people in their seats before Song Shiyi left the classroom superior.

"Student, for the sake of our appointment, can you do me a favor?" Jian Ning leaned on the table next to Song Shiyi, bent his fingers and tapped Song Shiyi's desk lightly.