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When he said he wanted to chat, Jiang Zhihuo didn't know what to say to Ding Jianhui.

Zong Bei asked him jokingly before: Did old man Ding want to force him to "repent from evil and return to righteousness" by making him feel guilty.

Jiang Zhihuo was really guilty, and Ding Jianhui was really helping him think of a way out for the future.

"Although I just said it now, it should be in time." Ding Jianhui said earnestly, "You are handsome, tall, and have a lively personality. Next year's art exam will be from April to July. You can catch up if you start studying now."

Ding Jianhui slowed down his tone: "The teacher will never be biased because of a student's grades. Everyone is different and good at different aspects. Your grades are average, and the teacher doesn't think it is a bad thing. There are many ways out. The score can drop a lot, and the teacher happens to have a classmate who is also taking the art test, so I can ask you a question, think about it, and understand first?"

Ding Jianhui took out another stack of documents from the drawer, most of which were about the introduction of the art test and the results of previous years. Jiang Zhihuo took the stack of papers, remained silent for a long time, and said: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I don't have that for now... idea."

"It's okay." Ding Jianhui is not in a hurry. The art test also requires time and energy. He has to communicate with his parents when he goes back. Let Jiang Zhihuo have some time to think about it. He took a sip of wolfberry tea and asked, "Just now, teacher When you were asked to write the composition, did you think about anything?"

Ding Jianhui's tone was calm, not to teach Jiang Zhihuo a lesson, but because he really wanted to know his thoughts. Jiang Zhihuo was embarrassed to argue in front of him, and said seriously: "Teacher, to be honest, you can appoint me A school, Q Hua or B University, I can go to it, really.”

"Hahahaha." Instead, Ding Jianhui was amused by Jiang Zhihuo's serious nonsense expression, he said a few more words of chicken soup, waved his hand, and finally sent Jiang Zhihuo back to class.

"Is this question understandable in this way, Zombe?"

Next to Ding Jianhui's seat is the second class math teacher. Zong Bei didn't understand two steps in the class. After class, he went to the office to ask about it. He happened to hear the conversation between Jiang Zhihuo and Ding Jianhui.

"I understand, thank you teacher!"

Zong Bei put away the test papers and caught up with Jiang Zhihuo.

"Fire!" Zong Bei stopped him, and went straight to the point, "I heard what I said to Teacher Ding just now! I think what Teacher Ding said is right, you can't go on like this!"

"Me?" Jiang Zhihuo pointed to himself.

Zongbei nodded.

Jiang Zhihuo: "What's wrong with me?"

Zong Beiyi said righteously: "Fighting and skipping classes to chase girls, you can no longer be a school bully, you are in the third year of high school, you should study hard!"

Jiang Zhihuo: "I didn't fight, did I?"

Zongbei: "In short, you should focus on your studies now!"

Jiang Zhihuo thought that Zong Bei probably heard the conversation in the office. Zong Bei has always been a responsible person, not only for himself, but also for his friends.Jiang Zhihuo's heart warmed, he put his arms around Zong Bei's shoulders, and said in a low voice, "You don't have to worry about me, Q Hua B is really fine with me."

Zongbei: "..."

Jiang Zhihuo: "Actually, what you see is not the real me. I am very strong, and I have to hide my strength for some reason."

"..." Zong Bei pushed Jiang Zhihuo's hand away, and spoke sternly and righteously, "Huo, from today onwards, I will help you make up your lessons!"

Jiang Zhihuo: "..."

One of the things Jiang Zhihuo regrets the most in this life is the one-on-one support plan that he agreed to the class teacher in the third year of junior high school.The scene of making up lessons in the past is vivid.

Jiang Zhihuo directly refused: "I won't make love!"

Zongbei: "No!! I'm in my third year of high school, I can't stand you doing this anymore."

Jiang Zhihuo: "Did you forget that we were suffering together as two people!"

Zongbei: "I'm your friend, I can't let you go!"

Jiang Zhihuo: "You can put your sense of responsibility in a more suitable place!"

Zong Bei was as stubborn as a bull, and what he had decided did not make sense at all. Jiang Zhihuo saw that this man had no intention of retreating at all, so he ran away without stopping.

The corridor after get out of class was already noisy. After a boring class, many boys were talking loudly outside the classroom, sobering up. Zong Bei couldn't keep up with people coming and going.

Feng Zhi came up from the stairs.

Director Feng often came to the teaching building to inspect the discipline. For the gentle and refined Director Feng, the students respected him from the bottom of his heart. He didn't need to speak at all. After seeing him, the voices in the corridor felt much quieter.

An Omega in class three walked out of the classroom with two books in his arms. One didn't pay attention, and the pen on the cover of the book fell off. Just as he was about to pick it up, Feng Zhi had already bent down to pick it up for him.

"Thank you Director Feng." The Omega boy showed a smile.

"It's okay." Feng Zhi raised his hand and gently squeezed Omega's shoulder with his usual elegance.

Jiang Zhihuo, whom Zong Bei caught by the window of the second class: "Huo, I'm serious, you don't want to run away now."

"I didn't want to run away." Jiang Zhihuo leaned out of the window and looked in, and asked, "What's wrong with Yuyun?"

In the midsummer of August, the classroom was particularly hot and stuffy. Bai Yuyun actually wore a long-sleeved school uniform. He seemed to have no energy, leaning on the seat with a pale face.

"What else could it be?" Zong Bei didn't think much, "I'm not feeling well, why can girls feel uncomfortable?"

Jiang Zhihuo thought of the bruises that Bai Yuyun accidentally exposed yesterday, and pondered: "Really?"

"Yes, yes." Zong Bei saw Jiang Zhihuo's expression suddenly sank, and his heart became concerned, and he patted him on the back again, "Don't girls have such a few days every month? You have to worry for a while I bought a bag of brown sugar and brought it up during the big break, now let’s talk about make-up classes..."

"That's right!" Jiang Zhihuo seemed to have just remembered, and slammed his fist on the palm of the other hand, "I'll talk about everything later, I'll go buy a bag of brown sugar!"

After Jiang Zhihuo finished speaking, he rushed downstairs, running fast, and by the time Zong Bei realized that Jiang Zhihuo was trying to avoid his topic, he had already lost sight of the figure.

There are 10 minutes between classes in No. [-] Middle School, and the flag-raising ceremony is on Monday.On such a hot day, the scorching sun fell from the top of the head without any shelter. After standing on the playground for a while, I could sweat all over and feel dizzy.

As soon as the word "disbanded" was uttered, the students on the playground quickly evacuated to the teaching building. The classroom was also hot, but at least they didn't need to bask in the sun.

A certain boy in class four of senior high school was thinking about the remaining ten minutes to write two more questions, so he ran fast. As soon as he arrived in the classroom, he saw Jiang Zhihuo leaning against the door of class four with a fierce expression on his face.

Jiang Xiaoba never showed such an expression.

The footsteps that the boy wanted to take tremblingly retracted, and the students behind who also wanted to return to the classroom were stopped by the boy.

"What's wrong?" someone asked.

"Shh." The boy made a silent gesture and pointed to the classroom.

The boys behind them poked their heads one after another.

I saw that Jiang Zhihuo kept his eyebrows pressed down, with a few minutes of hostility overflowing from his body, and he was firmly pinching Yan Mu's wrist.The two didn't say a word, their eyes exchanged for a while, Jiang Zhihuo directly pulled Yan Mu to the other direction of the corridor.

The four classes looked at each other in blank dismay.

Sit back to your seat, and the privately created group frantically jumped out of the news.

[Boy [-]]: Yan Shen was taken away by Brother Huo again? !

[Boy [-]]: What happened between them? !

[Boy [-]]: Holding grass?I didn't see it in the commissary, what happened what happened?

[Boy [-]]: I came back relatively early. As soon as I came back, brother Huo stayed at the door of the class. His expression was super fierce. He grabbed Yan Shen's hand directly. Yan Shen saw him and didn't say anything, just went straight Follow along!

[Girl [-]]: Why?

[Girl [-]]: Just now I heard from a friend in class two that the school bully sent brown sugar water to the school belle.

[Girl [-]]: Did they have a conflict because of the school belle?

At that time, I heard that two people started chasing Bai Yuyun at the same time. While the girls felt sorry for it, they also felt that it was reasonable. They both like that face and that quiet and elegant demeanor, no wonder the two handsome guys like her.

Normally, Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu didn't deal with each other. They didn't have much contact with each other in the first and second grades, and they didn't show it in front of everyone. When they ran into the school belle, the two of them completely let go of their superficial politeness and directly broke up.In just three days, Jiang Zhihuo came to Yan Mu three times!

[Boy [-]]: But I think Brother Huo can't do anything, right?

[Male Five]: I'm still a little worried about Yan Shen.

[Boy [-]]: Brother Huo is a good person and he is righteous, but don't forget that at the beginning of the first year of high school, Brother Huo directly beat up the bully of the vocational school next door?

[Boy [-]]: Although it was said that it was revenge for a classmate, but the attack was really ruthless. I heard that two people went directly to the hospital.

[Boy [-]]: I have a classmate who is in the same junior high school as brother Huo. I heard that at that time, a boy was forced to jump off the building. He was already standing on the roof and was dragged off.

[Boy [-]]: Anyway, those who make enemies with him basically have a hard time.

The school bully in every school has a bunch of legends, true and false. This boy heard so many gossip from nowhere, and sent out a series of gossip. Class [-] suddenly fell silent, and everyone stared at the bubble in the group chat. , speechless.

After a long time, someone finally asked cautiously: "Why not? Let's find someone to take a look?"

There was a sound of chairs moving one after another, and they turned their eyes to Xie Qiu.

Needless to say, Xie Qiu had already stood up after knowing that Brother Yan had been taken away by Jiang Zhihuo.

Yan Mu and Jiang Zhihuo didn't deal with each other, he saw it all the time, the two hated each other so much that they wanted to say "disgusting" when they passed each other, it's okay to quarrel, if something really happens, it's not a bad fight strangeness.

Last Saturday, after Yan Mu was called away by Jiang Zhihuo, he never came back. No matter how Xie Qiu asked, Yan Mu could only say "I'm fine".

How could it be all right? !It's okay to go with him!

Wouldn't it be a big conflict? !

As soon as he saw the news, Xie Qiu hurried to find Zong Bei. The two often met because of Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu, so naturally they added WeChat, and sometimes exchanged routes with each other, so as not to bump into each other and quarrel. stand up.

Zong Bei was also shocked when he heard that Jiang Zhihuo went to look for Yan Mu again: Brother Huo went to look for Yan Shen again?

Xie Qiu: Do you know what happened to the two of them?

Sobe: Don't know?

Zongbei: Never mind what happened, let's go check it out!

At the end of the corridor on the third floor, there is an empty classroom.The location here is biased, and it is usually used to pile up useless desks and chairs, and no one will come in.

The tables and chairs were piled up in the corner, Yan Mu half-sat on the table, Jiang Zhihuo bent over his neck, breathing Alpha's pheromone, the tense back finally relaxed a little bit.

Kissing is currently accepted as the longest-lasting method of restraint, but it is not perfect. During the big break, Class [-] dragged the classroom, and Jiang Zhihuo was dragged off the playground by a group of boys. There was no way to find him. Yan Mu, in the middle of the flag-raising ceremony, fever symptoms suddenly appeared, and he almost fell down on the playground.

So fucking painful!

With 10 minutes left before class, Jiang Zhihuo heard some pheromones first and decided to wait for a while.

"Suppressant without emotions?" Jiang Zhihuo put his chin on Dingyanmu's shoulder, "Put more pheromones?"

Yan Mu snorted coldly, it was fresh, like the smell after a spring rain, overflowing a little bit.

Jiang Zhihuo asked, "I've been curious for a long time, what exactly does your pheromone smell like?"

Yan Mu: "Rain."

Hearing this answer, Jiang Zhihuo's thoughts paused for a moment.

"rain?"

"Yeah." Yan Mu said, "Haven't you seen it?"

"No, I've seen it." To be normal, Yan Mu's tone, Jiang Zhihuo could directly confront him, but this time he was uncharacteristically calm, and said, "I have a friend I haven't seen for a long time, and the report is also I wrote this smell, I left before the differentiation, I have never smelled it.”

Jiang Zhihuo didn't want to talk too much about himself with Yan Mu, so he asked, "What happened to your hand?"

I saw it on Saturday, and Chang Luo mentioned it in the morning, I will see it later, the bruises are much lighter than before.

Yan Mu: "I touched it."

"Oh." Jiang Zhihuo turned his head again and said, "Yuyun is not feeling well today."

Yan Mu lowered her eyes and glanced at him.

Jiang Zhihuo: "You don't want to send something?"

Yan Mu: "Understood."

Jiang Zhihuo took another look and didn't say anything. After a while, Yan Mu lowered his head: "Is that enough?"

He didn't really want to waste time in this empty classroom. Before Jiang Zhihuo could react, he changed his position and was squeezed against the edge of the desk. Yan Mu directly stroked the back of his head and kissed him.

"Wait, wait!!" Jiang Zhihuo, "Are you in such a hurry?"

"Let's go to class." Yan Mu said.

"Then don't move, I'll do it." In this regard, Jiang Zhihuo always had the idea that he didn't want to admit defeat, and only those who had the initiative would win. Thinking this way, he pushed Yan Mu into a corner again, holding her His face kisses him.

Pheromone and hot breath overflowed between the lips and teeth.

When kissing, there will always be some unconscious reactions, such as wanting to bump forward, the table moves, and Yan Mu's leg happens to be stuck on the edge of the table. It doesn't hurt, but it's not uncomfortable either. He subconsciously wants to reach out and hug Jiang Zhihuo's. waist.His waist sank, Jiang Zhihuo remembered the place where the two accidentally bumped into each other in the morning, goosebumps appeared on his back, he immediately let go of his lips, and patted Yan Mu's hand away vigorously.

"You are not allowed to move!"

Zong Bei and Xie Qiu ran all over the floor, even knocking on the toilet cubicles one by one, only to find Yan Mu and Jiang Zhihuo.

"Where can they go?" Xie Qiu asked.

"I don't know." Zong Bei was a little tired from running, his chest heaved up and down.

As soon as class was about to start, at this moment, there was a sound of tables and chairs being bumped from the empty classroom behind him.

Then came Jiang Zhihuo's slightly threatening and warning voice.

"You are not allowed to move!"

"Think about what you are now, should you listen to me?"

"Don't accidentally touch it again."

Xie Qiu: "!"

Zongbei: "!"

Immediately afterwards, there was another sound of tables and chairs being bumped.

The curtains of the empty classroom were all drawn, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside. Zong Bei gently pushed the door down and said, "Locked!"

"Here, here!" Xie Qiu pointed to a window, "It's not closed here!"

The two took a deep breath, quickly opened the window, and jumped into the classroom with only two people from the closed curtains.

"Brother Huo, Brother Yan, please don't fight!!!"

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——感谢在2020-12-1916:52:58~2020-12-2021:54:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Lan Weilan, Braque, oo1 of milk flavor;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles in Jun Gu Chang'an; 3 bottles in Qinqiu; 2 bottles in Gentleness;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!