【ABO】The omega at the same table is a milk candy

On Wednesday afternoon, Class [-] ([-]) of senior high school ushered in the first quarter-finals.

Their head teacher, Comrade Jiang Weinan, had a big golden finger, and he managed to grab them the last champion in the third (seventh) class of senior high school during the lottery session.

So he successfully killed the second (third) class of high school on the road to the top four.

"95:78!" Li Qifeng came back to report his results, "Master Xing, you really regret that you didn't go to see it all your life! Ye Shen A exploded the audience! If it weren't for Lao Jiang's stinky hands, alas! You don't know, there is a foreign school." Omega almost passed out from crying."

"The sun is setting, the breath is dying, the life is dying, and the day is not worrying about the night... I have no intention of dying." Jian Xingyi couldn't understand the emotion of crying, and he was still reciting his "Chen Qing Form".

"Yes!" Li Qifeng clapped his hands, "That's what it feels like! Dying breath, life is at risk... Sigh! Master Xing, you know, if an alpha like Ye Shen was born in ancient times, he would be a demon concubine, bringing disaster to the country and the people!"

Shen Yaofei who just walked into the classroom: "???"

Because he failed to achieve the ambitious goal of entering the semi-finals set before the competition, the head teacher Jiang Weinan was furious and directly handed out three sets of Chinese papers.

Some people didn't go out even at dinner time, just took a couple of bites out of the small bread they had with them from their schoolbags, and then ate the liver.From time to time, someone wailed: "Help me! I'm going to write about the dead!"

Li Qifeng stared blankly at the blackboard in front of him, and murmured to himself like Xianglin's wife: "I'm dying, my breath is dying, my life is in danger, and I don't care about the day and night."

Jian Xingyi, who had just finished writing the first paper, threw away the pen and went out.

When he came back, he put the Chinese papers in the drawer and went to sleep with his head covered.

"Master Xing, are you not going to do it?" Li Qifeng turned around and poked his arm, asking strangely.

Jian Xingyi raised her head in the crook of her arms: "I won't do it. Lao Jiang has already agreed."

"Ah?!" Li Qifeng was startled.

"I promised Old Jiang Yue that he would get 140 in the Chinese language test, and he promised me that I would be exempted from homework for one month."

"..." Li Qifeng bowed his head resignedly and continued to dance around, drawing circles in his heart and cursing the damn Ba'er.

Shen Yeran put down his pen and thought about it, and then went out.

???

Several people in the class raised their heads, this...

After a while, he also came back, put away the Chinese papers, and started to make a set of English competition papers that he did not know where to type.

Li Qifeng couldn't believe it and asked: "Ye Shen, you too..."

Shen Yeran officially smiled: "140 points."

Hey!

The whole class let out a low exclamation, mixed with curses that could not be ignored.

There are these two goods in the class, it is absolutely impossible to get better!

Damn, let people live?

Shen Yeran did the questions extremely fast, and finished the English test paper in an hour, then took out his mobile phone to check the time, it was 8:[-].

He looked at Jian Xingyi, whose face was buried in his arms, and sent a WeChat message.

Sugar daddy: It's still early, how about going to play ball?

The phone buzzed and vibrated in Jian Xingyi's drawer, which made Jian Xingyi a little irritable. He lay on the table without moving. He just put one hand into the drawer and rummaged through it for a while, but he still didn't touch it. to it.

He was about to blow his hair when a slender and bony hand reached into his drawer from the side, grabbed the phone precisely, and stuffed it into his hand.

He patted the back of his hand casually and reassuringly.

Jian Xingyi was still dazed, not even caring about the fear of cancer, she instinctively grabbed the vibrating cell phone, opened it, and knocked back.

The black and white cool guy who was noted as milk candy by Shen Yeran flashed and flashed.

Milk sugar: beat.

Concise and concise, very cool, very attractive, very simple Xingyi.

Sugar Daddy: Alright, then I'll go there first, you will leave the classroom in 10 minutes, be careful not to be seen, see you in the gymnasium.

Their seats are in the last row of the classroom, next to the back door and next to the window, which is very convenient for sneaking.Shen Yeran packed up her things, quietly opened the back door and went out.

Ten minutes later, the two met in the gymnasium.Shen Yeran took a special look around, then dragged Jian Xingyi's arm and walked inside.

The heat from his palm spread to Jian Xingyi's arm through his clothes, so hot that Jian Xingyi instinctively wanted to shake it off, but when he thought of the fear of cancer, he hesitated and suppressed the goosebumps all over his body.

In just this moment of hesitation, Shen Yeran changed from pulling to pulling, and his big hand slid down his arm, holding his hand very naturally.

Jian Xingyi's heart skipped a beat, and his ears felt hot. He didn't have time to sort out his emotions, so he changed the topic in a panic: "Don't you just play ball? Do you need to make it look like a spy?"

Shen Yeran took his schoolbag considerately, and coaxed him softly: "Now the campus forums are full of posts about the two of us, if someone sees us leaving together, I don't know what to make up, I don't care as an alpha , but not very kind to you."

Jian Xingyi didn't pay attention to what was there on the Internet at all, but he really didn't expect Shen Yeran to have such a heart-warming side, he was hesitating whether to be moved, but saw Shen Yeran smiled slyly and leaned close to his ear He lowered his voice: "Besides, don't you think it's very exciting to be sneaky like this?"

After all, he still scratched his palm.

Crispy and itchy.

Jian Xingyi was so scratched that his heart ached, and he slapped Shen Yeran's hand away.

Warm ass!Impressed!

Ya's essence hasn't changed at all.

The dross with a broken leg!

With this evil fire in his heart, Jian Xingyi played the ball very hard, passing the ball as if hitting someone, and greeted Shen Yeran's face.

Shen Yeran reached out to catch a pass that was so heavy that it could smash a person into a second-class cripple, and while running towards the basket, he made fun of Jian Xingyi: "Murder..."

The last two words are only expressed by mouth, but Earth Silver knows it all.

Jian Xingyi chased after him, stood up and jumped up to intercept, and flew over with a sharp eye knife, killing people and dribbling the ball together.

kill!

After playing, Jian Xingyi put on her schoolbag, picked up her jacket and went out, but was stopped by Shen Yeran, who took the crumpled school uniform jacket from him: "Put on your clothes, it's a bit cold outside at night."

"No." Jian Xingyi frowned, "I just finished playing and I was sweating all over."

"You have to put it on even more. It's easy to catch a cold when you're sweating and blowing the cold wind." Shen Yeran's tone was gentle but firm, and he reached out to take the schoolbag on his back and put it down, then shook off the school uniform in his hand, "Here, reach out. "

Jian Xingyi has never enjoyed the treatment of being waited on by others since he went to kindergarten at the age of three. He shivered from the cold and pulled off the school uniform angrily: "I wear it myself." Novel exclusive. Home resources, group Special price 6,0 yuan into the group with a monthly fee, calcium.film.website permanent 50 yuan micro lyx775,153909

While watching him put on his clothes angrily, Shen Yeran stretched out his hand to brush his soft hair with a smile: "Good boy."

Jian Xingyi, who had put on her school uniform obediently, was held by someone and walked out obediently.

The person holding his hand told him: "We are treating phobia cancer, my dear, please cooperate."

As he walked along, he cursed in his heart: "You bastard, take advantage of daddy, you really think I'm three years old!"

But he didn't shake off the big dry and warm hand that was holding him.