Chen Weiwan didn't pick up the milk tea, and reminded him: "The grade list of repeat students is in the next building."

The term "repeater" clearly implied the age gap between the two, and it almost exposed how inappropriate it was for the school belle to call him "Brother Wan".

Su Xiangxiang's plan of pretending to meet by chance failed, he bit the bullet and said with an embarrassed smile: "It turned out that I went to the wrong building, alas, you know I'm always stupid, but this milk tea is what I wanted to give you, you can drink it. "

A group of students around who were about to go upstairs and return to the classroom saw the spectacle of the school flowers and school grass gathering, they all stopped and did not go upstairs, and watched around while talking gossip.

All the betas and alphas couldn't take their eyes off the school flower when they saw the school flower, but Lin Moci only took one look at the school flower, and kept his eyes on the milk tea. He pointed to the milk tea and asked Chen Weiwan: "You can take it if they give it to you." , if you really don’t like drinking, you can give it to me.”

His implication is that he wants to drink.

Chen Weiwan was still restricting him from eating sweets just now, but now he heard his subtext and glanced at him: "Do you think you can drink it?"

Lin Moci was taken aback for a moment, and after careful analysis, he thought that the other party meant that this was the milk tea that Su Xiangxiang specially came to give him, and he was not qualified to drink it, so he felt twisted in his heart, and exerted strength with his hand on Chen Weiwan's shoulder : "Okay, I don't deserve to drink it, it's given to you, take it and drink it slowly, don't choke to death."

Chen Weiwan didn't explain, took the milk tea under the eyes of a bunch of people, and said to Su Xiangxiang: "Don't give it away in the future."

Then he took out his mobile phone and transferred 100 yuan directly to the other party's Alipay account, clearly turning the romantic atmosphere of "the school belle delivering milk tea" to the level of "female delivery staff delivering food".

"Hey, are you still giving out small red envelopes?" Lin Moci glanced at his phone, "Why don't you give her more money when you're so rich?"

"Okay." Hearing the sourness in his words, Chen Weiwan suddenly smiled maliciously, turned Su Xiangxiang another five hundred times in front of the people around him, and turned his head to Su Xiangxiang, " He said so, then I will give you some errand fees."

He was obviously making Lin Moci angry, but in fact he was sweeping Su Xiangxiang's face, but Su Xiangxiang was not at all angry at his attitude of treating himself like a delivery guy, instead he smiled sweetly: "Brother Wan, you and I There is no need to post this."

Her smile was like a peach blossom, and the onlookers were all drunk. Only Lin Moci could see it, and said to Chen Weiwan angrily: "You..."

Su Xiangxiang smiled and looked at Lin Moci, who had a bad face, and said softly, "Student, if you want to drink, I will bring you a drink next time. Brother is angry."

"Why am I angry with him? If I want to drink, I still need you to bring it?"

Lin Moci couldn't stand this kind of attitude of overcoming toughness with softness, and she felt even more uncomfortable when she said it like this. If a beta or alpha did something that made him unhappy, he would have already lashed out on the spot, but the other party had a kind attitude The omega beauty, he just felt as uncomfortable as being unable to resist after being sprinkled with sand in the eyes.

He has never been able to play with some twists and turns, and naively grabbed Chen Weiwan's milk tea, and before the other party could react, he inserted a straw and drank a big gulp.

"I still want to drink this cup." Lin Moci yelled at Chen Weiwan, with such a domineering attitude on his face.

"Bring it here." Chen Weiwan stretched out his hand towards him.

Lin Moci tilted his head, showing a stingy face: "I've already drank this cup, it's mine. If you want to drink it, you can ask someone to give it to you. Anyway, you have money."

Su Xiangxiang quickly smoothed things over and said, "Brother Wan, let that junior drink this, and I'll buy you another cup later."

"No need." Chen Weiwan didn't look at her at all, and suddenly put his arms around Lin Moci, surrounded him and immediately took the milk tea with him.

Taking advantage of his height, he leaned down from behind the opponent, put his head on Lin Moci's shoulder, and took a sip of the milk tea in his hand in this ambiguous posture. The sweet taste immediately made him frown: "It's so difficult. What to drink is what some people like to drink."

Lin Moci was so frightened that he let go of his hand, and the milk tea almost fell to the ground, but Chen Weiwan reached out to catch it again, and pointedly condemned: "It's hard to clean this kind of thing if it sticks."

There was an uproar in the surroundings, and a few high school students once again took out their mobile phones to take pictures excitedly. Everyone's gossip soul was burning, and some people even couldn't help talking loudly.

"Mom, isn't Chen Weiwan a clean freak? Did he drink the same cup of milk tea with the school bully just now?"

"Isn't this an indirect kiss?!"

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah the school grass is so handsome doing this!"

"Oh my god, this is the Shura Field, right? It's the Shura Field!"

"It's really exciting. Is this plot the campus life I deserve to see?"

"Hurry up and go to the forum, I want to be the first to post the news!"

Su Xiangxiang wanted to say something else, but Chen Weiwan hurriedly reminded her: "The third teaching is far away, senior sister, I'm going to be late for class."

Su Xiangxiang froze when he was blocked by the "senior sister", and another boy's crisp voice came from outside the crowd: "Senior Xiangxiang, why are you here?"

Chen Weiwan let go of Lin Moci, who was blushing. This time, the little bully didn't provoke any more troubles. All he could think about was the warmth he left behind by hugging him just now, and he didn't even have the desire to drink milk tea.

The boy who called Su Xiangxiang's name just now ran over, grabbed Su Xiangxiang's clothes and said, "Senior sister, vocal music class is about to start, I have searched everywhere but couldn't find you, let's go quickly."

Su Xiangxiang was annoyed at being called short by senior senior and senior senior, but he still turned his head first, as if deliberately mentioning the relationship between the two: "Brother Wan, I didn't know you didn't like this, it's all because I didn't think about it, next time I'll bring you something else at the next family dinner."

She waved her hand in a very polite manner, and followed the alpha boy with the short hair who came to look for her.

The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, Lin Moci followed Chen Weiwan upstairs, saw Chen Weiwan carefully tie up the milk tea and threw it into the trash can, and warned him: "You have to hold on for at least another week. Drink something too sweet."

Lin Moci was not in the mood to listen to his old father-like instructions. The word "family banquet" that Su Xiangxiang said just now was echoing in his mind, and he felt very awkward. After arriving in the classroom, he finally couldn't help asking: "Is she Did you go to your family dinner last time?"

Chen Weiwan turned around and looked at him with an interesting expression: "What's the matter, you want to go too?"

"Speak well." Lin Moci turned dark, "Answer my question directly."

Chen Weiwan glanced at him: "Well, she's gone."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head away, Lin Moci became more anxious, grabbed his arm and refused to let go, but he didn't know how to explain the reason for his anxiety, no matter what he said, he seemed to lose his temper without thinking, After struggling for a long time, I held back everything I wanted to ask and say.

It was Chen Weiwan's family affair to go to the family banquet, so what right did he have to ask?

Lin Moci was aggrieved by the thought, he wanted to ask even though he knew he shouldn't ask, but if he really wanted to ask, he didn't know what to ask.

He held back until after school at noon, when he finally said without thinking: "Do you like that girl?"

Chen Weiwan seemed to have forgotten what happened in the morning, and pretended to be puzzled: "Which one?"

The more he avoids the important and ignores Lin Moci, the more anxious he becomes.

The day students in the classroom were already packing up their things and going home, and the boarding students had already rushed to the cafeteria to grab food. Few of them stayed in their seats. Lin Moci tugged at Chen Weiwan in a frizzy manner: " Bring you milk tea."

Chen Wei was dragged by him quietly at night, silent, and looked around him to look at the only classmate who hadn't had time to leave because he was looking for the key, Wang Sizhe.

Wang Sizhe: "..."

He felt that Chen Weiwan's gaze behind the lens was stabbing him with precision like a flying knife, and he immediately left this place of right and wrong with the key he had finally found.

In the classroom with only two people left, Chen Weiwan stretched out his finger, implying Lin Moci to listen.

Lin Moci hurriedly approached him, and Chen Weiwan whispered in his ear: "I don't like her."

His peaceful voice reassured Lin Moci immediately, but after thinking about it, he thought again, and asked, "Then do you have someone you like?"

Chen Weiwan actually nodded.

Lin Moci suddenly felt agitated in his heart, and asked impatiently, "Who?"

Chen Weiwan smiled: "If you get closer, I'll tell you."

Lin Moci quickly put his whole face close to him, and listened to him, but the other party grabbed his shoulders, pressed his ear and blew hot air, and said word by word: "You, you are a fool."

This blow almost burned his heart, half of his body went numb, he quickly broke away, looked up at Chen Weiwan's half-smile expression, thinking that this person was deliberately teasing him again, he covered his ears angrily and pushed him away. Chen Weiwan pushed open the door of the classroom and ran away.

......

The dinner time in the afternoon was the deadline for Lin Moci to go to Lao Yang’s office to submit the review last week. He held back the whole afternoon before he pieced together a [-]-word article. I have feelings, and I didn't reflect on a single word when I wrote the review.

"What are you writing here? I asked you to write a review, not to write another love letter!"

After seeing his masterpiece, Lao Yang angrily slapped his self-criticism on the desk.

"Look at your sentence: 'Chen Weiwan's excellence is obvious to all, and my heart for him is the same as Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows it, but I shouldn't write love in the wrong book and be laughed at by others... .'", Lao Yang crumpled his manuscript paper as he read it, "not to mention that the point of your mistake is not here at all, your Chinese teacher will be pissed off by you just by looking at your words."

Lin Moci's eyes were only looking at the ground, and he stood there with a not-so-correct attitude: "It's a good thing you're a math teacher."

Lao Yang rubbed his forehead: "Although I was not directly pissed off, I will lose ten years of life if I teach you this student."

Lin Moci pursed his lips for a while, not knowing what to say.

"You have to be thankful that your head teacher is me, not..."

Before Director Yang finished speaking, the door of the office creaked, and Director Yin pushed his back with his hands behind his back, like an old man walking a bird in the park, looking curiously at Old Yang who was blowing his beard and staring. : "Hey, who made Director Yang so angry, I'll take a look..."

He saw Lin Moci who was standing aside with his head bowed, and said sarcastically, "Sure enough, it's this one. It's really not hard to guess. Was it a fight or a skipping class?"

Before Lin Moci could speak, Director Yin glanced sharply at the self-criticism on the table, and snatched it over to take a look, his expression getting worse and worse.

He has always been lax about all kinds of things in his grades, but his resistance to puppy love is particularly serious. Every night between classes and after school, he will use a flashlight to catch young couples in the school woods. Attack and humiliate wantonly, and resolutely tear the opponent apart.

Especially if there is an omega in the couple, he will even directly scold the other party for being shameless when they are in a relationship, because there are already several omega who have been scolded and cried by him.

Although Director Yang was also angry with Lin Moci's attitude, he was still relatively open-minded, and smoothed things over for Lin Moci: "I criticized him last time, but he was not sincere enough in writing the review. Let him write it again.. ..”

Before the words finished, Director Yin had already slapped Lin Moci on the head.

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