Every day I want to end the Alpha hair loss

on Monday.

A group of people in charge of the National Day performance, except for Le Wangjiang and Jiang Feiyu, are now wearing pain masks because of Saturday's indulgence.

Especially as a member of the student union, Meng Tao, who was still on duty today, was going crazy.

Because he didn't see Jiang Feiyu all day yesterday, Le Wangjiang got up early this morning.

He arrived at the school at six o'clock, and the students who were on duty in the student union didn't come until this time.

But when he arrived, he saw Meng Tao, who was crazily rushing to do homework on the seat, and Ye Xinlu, who was sitting next to her and fell into a coma.

"Work hard." Le Wangjiang glanced at the chemistry homework she had copied: "This question is C."

Meng Tao: "...Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah aa Multiple choice!"

Le Wangjiang has never experienced such a speed of life and death, so he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: "Even if we played all day on Saturday, Sunday is enough to finish homework, right?"

Anyway, Le Wangjiang didn't touch homework on Saturday. He thought about Jiang Feiyu all morning, played with them in the afternoon, and hung out at Jiang Feiyu's house in the evening. a kiss...

But Le Wangjiang spent the whole day in retreat doing homework.

"The last two big questions of Mathematics Paper B are so difficult." Ye Xinlu lay on the table and said sleepily, "Taozi and I have been working on it for almost an afternoon."

Le Wangjiang was a little impressed with those two questions, because it involved some knowledge of the competition, and it did take some time, but it was not necessary for an afternoon.

But he didn't say anything to hurt them, he just said: "If you can't make it in time, you can hand in your homework in the afternoon."

The language is mainly to copy classical Chinese, and when Le Wangjiang said that, Meng Tao burst into tears: "Thank you, Brother Le!"

Le Wangjiang waved his hands gracefully and sat down in his seat.

When Meng Tao finished her chemistry homework, she was going to prepare for duty, but before she left, Meng Tao also asked Le Wangjiang one thing in tears: "Brother Le, I sent a message to the class monitor yesterday, and the class monitor will come back later." Come and sign for me."

This kind of trivial matter can be said to be a piece of cake.

Le Wangjiang usually would not necessarily agree, but now he is in a good mood, so he rocked his chair and filled in the answers on the test paper smartly, while comparing himself as ok.

When the students in the class arrived one after another, Le Wangjiang kicked Huang Ya's chair in front of him: "Call the class monitor."

Huang Ya, who was furiously writing homework, didn't turn her head back: "Monkey!"

Hou Yuan, who was sitting in front of Huangya, turned his head: "?"

Le Wangjiang: "I will sign the class fee application."

Hou Yuan was stunned for a moment: "Ah good."

He went to his schoolbag to find the approval slip to fill in, and then handed it to Huang Ya: "Hand it over."

Huang Ya became angry in an instant: "I can yell for someone, but I can't hand over things! Don't waste my time! Lao Zhu said that time is life! What you are doing now is murdering me!"

Le Wangjiang: "..."

Hou Yuan: "..."

It is also difficult for him to keep writing while losing his temper.

Hou Yuan was a little embarrassed: "I sprained my ankle, Rhubarb, you can help me, it's just a matter of time."

"Hurry up." Le Wangjiang continued to kick his chair: "It's just a homework, and there is still a long way to go for self-study."

Being kicked by him like this, the auxiliary line that Huang Ya just drew flew out: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Before Le Wangjiang could speak, someone knocked on the window next to them.

At this time, it's time for early self-study. Early self-study is not allowed to make up homework, and everyone has to study early.

So after hearing this sound, Huang Ya took out the textbook almost reflexively, and looked to the side with a smile, trying to save his usual points.

The person standing outside was none other than Jiang Feiyu.

As soon as Jiang Feiyu arrived at school, she wore a regular white shirt and black slacks.

He glanced down at his watch: "It's time, you guys are too noisy."

His tone was flat: "The sound of reading aloud in the whole building is not as good as your discussion."

There are a total of forty people in a class, and twelve or three of them went out together the day before yesterday. Now everyone is dying, borrowing each other's homework to copy, and fighting against the class representatives who didn't go out.

Their class is really... very noisy.

Jiang Feiyu's voice was not loud, but fortunately she was recognizable.

Hearing what he said, Hou Yuan immediately went to call the discipline committee to organize it. As a study committee member, Ye Xinlu also suppressed her hand to make up her homework, got up with tears and followed the organization's morning reading.

"Tsk tsk tsk," Le Wangjiang leaned over, pressing half of his body on the window frame: "Unfeeling, President Jiang."

He lightly raised one lip, his peach eyes were joking: "We are a group of people, so why rush each other."

Jiang Feiyu's hand was still clasped on the window, and there was only a piece of glass separating the two of them.

Jiang Feiyu exerted a little force on the hand pressing the glass, covering the look in her eyes.

Through the glass, he touched Le Wangjiang's jacket that was slipping down his shoulders a little. Le Wangjiang didn't react immediately, so Jiang Feiyu opened the window from the outside.

He put his hand in, taking advantage of the fact that everyone was worried that his disciplinary points were obediently studying early, and no one dared to glance over here, so he fitted Le Wangjiang's clothes with his own hands, and said in a half-warning voice: "Shut up. "

Knowing that he was referring to the zipper of his clothes, Le Wangjiang muttered in his heart why he had to take care of so many clothes, but he still zipped it up.

He glanced at Jiang Feiyu's teeth marks half covered by the pheromone trapping ring: "At least put a band-aid on it."

"A little injury."

Jiang Feiyu recalled everyone's gazes during the morning meeting. Originally, someone from another class passed by and saw Lewang Jiang Song's loose clothes and posted a post, but her unhappy mood became a little lighter, and her tone was not so indifferent: " You healed pretty quickly."

Kind of a pity.

Jiang Feiyu looked at Lewangjiang's light-colored but still a little red lips, and remembered how she looked torn that night.

It's like a piece of light pink petals dripping with red beads, magnificent and attractive.

Le Wangjiang didn't know what was going on in his mind: "Nonsense, do you think daddy looks like you? You can't help but hurt even if you are skinny and tender."

Alpha has a natural self-healing ability beyond ordinary people. Although the bite marks like the temporary mark last time were very deep, the marks on Le Wangjiang's neck disappeared within a few days.

For example, Cheng Han and Le Qi were not at home last weekend, Le Luoqiu went out to live independently early on, and there were only Le Wangjiang and Le An at home, Le Wangjiang didn't even cover up the wound on his lip, it will disappear anyway , Le An didn't dare to ask.

It was precisely because of this that Le Wangjiang was extraordinarily presumptuous when he went to fight.

When no one is at home, it doesn't take a week for a skin trauma to disappear.

Comfortable and refreshing.

But as a top alpha, the injury on Jiang Feiyu's neck didn't know why there was no sign of improvement until now.

Le Wangjiang looked at Jiang Feiyu suspiciously, feeling that his suspicion that day might have come true.

But the injury on Jiang Feiyu's hand has indeed remained... Is this guy really an alpha?

Just when Lewangjiang fell into doubt again, Jiang Feiyu tapped on the window frame again.

Le Wangjiang leaned a little closer to him, and Jiang Feiyu also bent down.

He thought Jiang Feiyu was going to tell him something, but he heard the old dog lower his voice, with a slight smile in his casual tone: "After all, you are patient. Fuck."

Le Wangjiang: "..."

In the next second, a muffled sound and a crisp bang sounded like a pause button, directly shutting down the reading aloud.

The students in Class [-] looked over, and Le Wangjiang let go of the window with a cold face.

Obviously, he was the one who made the window closing sound that almost shook the door panel just now.

When they looked again, they saw Jiang Feiyu was still standing outside, but because of the lighting problem, it was difficult to see his expression clearly from inside.

But none of this matters.

The school bully who had important matters inside cast a cold glance at Jiang Feiyu, and moved back to his seat from the window.

The movements were quick and neat, and the murderous aura simply sent chills down everyone's spines.

They silently trembled and wondered what happened to the two fathers. Everyone thought that Le Wangjiang and Jiang Feiyu had quarreled, but only Jiang Feiyu could see it.

A certain person whose cat was blown up by him gritted his teeth secretly, the murderous intent in his eyes was very strong and true, and it was true that the tip of his ears were red.

Jiang Feiyu was sure that Lewangjiang would never want to hear this word again, and she would not say it casually, so she slowly left this place.

Left alone Le Wangjiang was blown into a puffer fish on his seat.

He really didn't expect that he just said it casually that day...

Besides, is the word used like that? !

In the past, he really didn't think there was anything wrong with this stupid talk, but when it came out of Jiang Feiyu's mouth, it didn't sound right at all.

Especially Jiang Feiyu's voice.

Because Le An has a little voice control, Le Wang Jiang listens to him screaming every day at home, so Le Wang Jiang can probably understand it.

Jiang Feiyu's voice is very popular.

At least every time Jiang Feiyu whispered into Le Wangjiang's ear, Le Wangjiang felt that his voice turned into an electric current, there was no crackling, but a numbness flowing into his heart.

And that voice said those two words...

Le Wangjiang gritted his teeth.

He supported the table with one hand, pressed his forehead with the palm of his hand, buried his face down, and let out a heavy breath.

His mind is now full of the way Jiang Feiyu looked at him after the kiss that day.

The old dog pressed the end of his eyes lightly, but those eyes...

Le Wangjiang's mind was in a mess at the time, and he didn't think about it afterwards.

But now thinking of it suddenly, he only felt that his whole body was extremely hot.

At this time, Lewang Jiang realized belatedly that Jiang Feiyu was an adult alpha.

The storm and cloud hidden in those dark eyes, the tumbling unknown emotions, actually have only one source.

It's dying.

Lewang Jiangxin said.

His life will die in the hands of this old dog sooner or later.

After morning self-study, Le Wangjiang faced his first question——Liang Yutian.

"Brother Le," he poked at the back door of their class resentfully, "You have to tell me clearly today. Otherwise, even if I call you daddy a few times, we will have to break up."

Le Wangjiang: "...Get out, that's what you said, why do you have so many shits? You are more like an Omega than that old dog."

Seeing that his attitude towards Jiang Feiyu seemed to be the same as before, Liang Yutian's mood finally returned to normal after a few days of awkwardness: "Then does Donald Duck know about this?"

Le Wangjiang glanced at Tang Buping, who didn't know what to do on the weekend, and was now making up homework at the moment of life and death: "I haven't said yet."

He paused: "You are not allowed to tell me."

After all, they are puppy love, or two alphas.

Le Wangjiang also wants everyone to know that Jiang Feiyu, who is sitting in a peach forest full of maple trees, is his, but he doesn't want Jiang Feiyu's good student life to be labeled as "puppy love".

This is not a stain, but it will definitely affect Jiang Feiyu.

The Jiang family is different from the Le family. The Jiang family is in the military and government, and they value evaluations during their studies.

Besides, the puppy love in the third year of high school is also easy to be discussed by others. He doesn't care, but he doesn't like those people talking about Jiang Feiyu on the forum.

Lewang Jiangxin said that he still had to find a way to sneak into the forum.

Set a keyword, whoever mentions Jiang Feiyu will be permanently banned.

No one is allowed to think about his family's or his's, and no one is allowed to mention them.

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