After being forced to bind the pheromone with the old enemy

"what are you doing?"

Li Ao was frightened by the sound, and his face turned pale. He subconsciously wanted to block the table with his arms, and knocked Jian Ning's pencil case to the ground in a panic, so he bent down to pick it up in a hurry.

He was wearing a thin summer school uniform, and his back was already wet with sweat.

"What are you doing?" Song Shiyi asked again.

Li Ao was sweating all over his body, and he stammered to explain: "I, I just sat in the wrong seat."

Song Shiyi squinted his eyes and glanced at the table. Li Ao noticed his gaze and immediately blocked it with his arm guiltily.

He asked not at all tactfully: "Are you planning to cheat yourself?"

Song Shiyi added emphasis to the word "self".

Obviously the other party had nothing to say, but Li Ao became more and more flustered by that indifferent stare, and the oppressive atmosphere in the classroom almost made him stop breathing.

Li Ao bluffed with a rough voice: "You, what are you talking nonsense, isn't it good to slander your classmates?"

Song Shiyi ignored his dodging eyes, took two steps forward with long legs, and said, "Since you know you're sitting in the wrong seat, why don't you just stay here? Jian Ning's obsession with cleanliness is quite serious. Guess he'll come over later Will you change tables with me?"

Li Ao was so frightened by the approaching force that he didn't dare to breathe. He was obviously a Beta, but he seemed to be suppressed by Song Shiyi and couldn't move.

Li Ao moved his brain quickly, trying to solve the current predicament, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't think of anything.

Song Shiyi didn't urge him either, and leaned against the edge of the table to look down at Li Ao.

"I took a look just now, you are using the quick-dry pen from the school canteen." Song Shiyi said suddenly.

The school’s small square table is a wooden tabletop. Pencils, black pens, and quick-drying pens can leave marks on it. The marks of pencils are very light and disappear with an eraser. The black pen is the darkest, but it needs to be dried thoroughly. It takes a long time, and it is easy to smear accidentally. The words written by the quick-drying pen are a little gray, but they can dry out almost immediately after writing, and the handwriting is difficult to erase.

Jian Ning came to the classroom late, and it was even more difficult to wipe off the imprint of the quick-drying pen, unless he changed tables with others, but the tables in the examination room were just suitable for the number of people, and there would be no extra empty tables left behind. In the classroom, so I can only go to other classes to empty the desks under the nose of the invigilator. Going back and forth to waste the exam time, let alone gossip.

Maybe no one will believe a rumor once, but after two or three times, the number of people who doubt it will only gradually increase.

"I, I, yes, it was Xia Zhenyu! Yes, it was Xia Zhenyu who asked me to do this!" Li Ao had a flash of inspiration. If I tell you about Xia Zhenyu, I know other things about Xia Zhenyu."

Song Shiyi glanced at the time, and didn't want to talk nonsense with him: "Go to the office and get a new set and change this one. There are still exams in the next few days. I don't want to waste time on you. The rest will wait a few weeks." Let’s talk about it after five exams.”

Li Ao finally breathed a sigh of relief, a delayed sentence is better than an immediate death sentence, so he walked out of the classroom door under Song Shiyi's gaze.

Song Shiyi took out his mobile phone, took a few photos of the table, went back to class and asked a classmate to borrow a bottle of pen ink, poured half of the bottle on it, and concealed all the original handwriting.

When Jian Ning arrived at the door of the classroom, he saw Li Ao walking out holding a table that was splashed with ink, and when he passed by him, he even glanced at him quietly.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I accidentally spilled ink on your desk, and I changed it for you." Li Ao apologized in a low voice, and his voice was trembling when he listened carefully.

Jian Ning doubted: "Is it that simple?"

"T-I didn't mean it! Yes, I'm sorry!"

Facing Jian Ning's scrutinizing gaze, Li Ao's scalp tingled. After all, Song Shiyi clearly saw what he was doing. No matter if he told the school or Jian Ning, he couldn't escape the responsibility.

Jian Ning snorted softly, and raised his eyebrows: "You only have the guts, hurry up, the exam is about to come, and then don't blame me for wasting the exam time."

He stepped into the examination room with his schoolbag on his back, and his eyes met Song Shiyi who had just raised his head.

Jian Ning stopped, leaned against the wall, and asked, "Is that the ink you used?"

With a questioning tone, all the students who were reviewing in the class secretly looked up.

Song Shiyi opened his eyes and said nonsense: "No."

"I saw that you asked Feng Qingqing to borrow it. Do you think my eyesight is bad?" Jian Ning said "I listen to your nonsense".

"I borrowed it for Li Ao. He likes to write hard pens, doesn't he?" Song Shiyi brought the topic to Li Ao who had just entered the classroom.

He is not going to tell Jian Ning the matter for the time being. According to Jian Ning's temper, it will definitely affect his mood and affect the exam.

Not worth the candle.

Li Ao's tone was weak, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "Yes! It's me, I borrowed it!"

Jian Ning laughed angrily and clapped her hands together: "You two have such a good relationship? Do I have to give you a clap too? Let's celebrate?"

Ye Yuan heard this sentence as soon as he walked to the door, and lightly pressed the back of his head with his hand: "Why applaud you? Can you get the first place in the exam? Let's applaud first?"

"Brother Ye!" Jian Ning shrank her neck and quickly sat back in her seat.

The three-day exam ended soon. After the last history exam on Friday afternoon, the students of No. [-] Middle School had to go back to each class. The head teacher of each class would notify the parents of the specific time for the meeting, which was set to be next Thursday.

As soon as the news came out, the class that just passed the exam a month ago burst into wailing. Xie Sijing looked like he was about to leave the world, and turned around and said, "What kind of despair is this in the world? At least 1/3 of the time was different from them. If my mother came to hold a parent-teacher meeting, I’m afraid there would be no one there. Eleven, who will your parents come to? Or you..."

He paused and didn't complete the sentence, but both of them knew it well.

Song Shiyi said bluntly: "I don't know, my stepmother has been pregnant for several months, maybe no one will come."

Xie Sijing hesitated to speak, and sighed to comfort him: "Anyway, your grades are good, and you don't need them to supervise. If your grades drop, no one scolds you, which is pretty good."

Song Shiyi nodded: "I know."

After the notice was finished, Ye Yuan also quickly left the classroom, and Song Shiyi packed his schoolbag and left the school.

He and Li Ao made an appointment at the basketball court on the street behind the school. It was still dark when we got there, and it took another ten minutes for Li Ao to come timidly.

Song Shiyi suddenly remembered the last time he made an appointment with Jian Ning, he was late that day because of a phone call with Song Junyang, and he saw the tall and straight figure of the young man from a distance, and the street lamps made the shadow very long.

He seemed to have never seen Jian Ning walking with three steps and three pauses like Li Ao.

"Tell me, what else does Xia Zhenyu have?" When Li Ao got closer, Song Shiyi came back to his senses.

How could he compare people like Li Ao with Jian Ning?

"Also, and him, he put a catalyst in Jianning's bag, and I still have the guns from that time." Li Ao said while looking at Song Shiyi's face, concealing that the person who put the catalyst was his own. Part, patched again, "However, I don't think he has used it yet? Remember to tell him not to use it!"

Song Shiyi didn't know why, but he felt like laughing a little, and his face became darker: "Is this a conscience discovery?"

Li Ao was speechless in embarrassment, he just wanted to make up for a little bit, to gain some favor with Song Shiyi, so that he wouldn't really be stabbed in front of the school, he still wanted to study hard in school.

About the catalyst, Jian Ning and he had already guessed, Song Shiyi was not surprised at all, and he asked again: "Is there anything else?"

"Also, Xia Zhenyu asked him to pass on the rumors about him cheating and the jokes about him spending money to make up lessons." Li Ao tried hard to swallow his saliva.

Song Shiyi asked after listening, "Is there any more?"

"Also, and..."

Li Ao also explained some things about the last semester, which were all speculative things. At that time, Song Shiyi and Jian Ning had a normal relationship. Although he had heard about it, he didn't know the whole story.

The twilight is all together, and the evening sun dyes the sky orange. It is obviously a beautiful and peaceful scene, but Li Ao is not in the mood to appreciate it at all.

"No, no, I, I'm done." He stammered.

Song Shiyi: "Then I'm leaving."

"Wait, wait a minute." Li Ao suddenly raised his voice, and seeing Song Shiyi turned his head to look over, he said, "I've agreed, I'll tell you these things, you, you can't tell others! You have to keep your promise!"

Song Shiyi stared at him calmly for a long time, until Li Ao felt his back getting hairy, and then slowly said: "Of course, I won't tell others."

That's my Omega, how can it be someone else?

On the other side, Jian Ning returned home, had dinner with Jian Xiao at the dining table, and asked with anticipation: "Brother, do you know when parents will come back?"

Jian Xiao gave him a strange look: "Why don't you call yourself and ask?"

Jian Ning lowered his head and mixed the rice with chopsticks: "They just called last week, I'm a little embarrassed to call again, I'm a little afraid of disturbing them!"

"What are you talking about?" Jian Xiao was even more confused, "It seems that you are an outsider, and you are afraid of disturbing them if you call."

Jian Ning was a little annoyed: "Brother, do you know?"

"Dad just finished chatting with me about the company yesterday, and I asked casually, he won't be back until half a month." Jian Xiao asked, "What's wrong?"

Jian Ning endured the disappointment in her heart, and said honestly: "Our school holds a parent-teacher meeting on Thursday, the first year of high school."

Jian Xiao suggested: "I go?"

"It's fine." Jian Ning continued to eat with her head down, "Our class has a new head teacher, haven't I told you yet?"

Jian Xiao frowned: "Changing class teacher at this time? Do you have any experience?"

"I also teach mathematics. Although I am an intern teacher, I think the class is very good." Jian Ning said, "He is quite responsible."

"It's almost the end of the first semester of high school. I'll just change the class teacher for you, but I'm still an intern teacher? Are you not in the experimental class? Does he have experience as a class teacher?" Jian Xiao asked suspiciously, "I don't care, I will hold a parent-teacher meeting on Thursday. Talk to your director when you are here, I don’t care too much about your experimental class.”

Jian Ning picked up the rice and whispered, "It's not a serious matter."

During lunch break on Monday, Song Shiyi sent a recording and some photos to Jian Ning. After listening to the recording, Jian Ning took a deep breath.

【Champion】: Just before the English test that day?

【Eleven】: Well

【Champion】: Thanks

【Eleven】: How to repay?

[Champion]: [Smile.jpg] I will tell Li Ao that you have told me everything, are you satisfied with the repayment?

【Eleven】: I didn't say it

【Champion】:?

【Eleven】: I just pass on the evidence to you, how can I say it?

Jian Ning was amused by this nonsense, and the anger in his stomach suddenly disappeared. After thinking about it, he put away his mobile phone, with a calm face, and walked to the fourth floor.

On the way, many people he knew wanted to say hello to him, but they were all frightened by the murderous look on his body.