The cultivated Omega has become an A

The gossip post posted in the morning has already become popular by noon.And there are pictures and evidence, and the comments and speculations below are different. The building was still being built all morning, and the first melon at the beginning of school was full of enthusiasm.

Guan Qilu also sent a link to the post.Fu Anyang didn't click in to see it, but only received the photo. Although it was a bit blurry, he could indeed identify his identity when he zoomed in.

The timing of the capture was so accurate that it made people speechless, at the moment when he raised his hand to open Shen Wenxu.It does look a little violent in freeze frame.

Fu Anyang couldn't help but turn his head to look back as he felt overwhelmed with guilt.

I don't know if the physique of "a little injury will show a very good" is true.

Sensing his gaze, Shen Wenxu looked back with a smile, and even made a heart gesture with both hands.

"..."

Forget it, it doesn't look like something happened.

"We had some disputes, but we have made peace. It's not to the point of fighting." Fu Anyang put away his mobile phone, and casually said, "Who is so nosy."

Even though he said that, he didn't even click on the link to see what the people in the post were talking about, he had already turned the page in his mind, apparently not paying much attention to the matter itself.

"What's so interesting about two people arguing, is it worth taking pictures and talking about it?"

"It's not easy for passers-by to talk about it. But there are many people in the school who know you, you just don't know them."

Guan Qilu reminded the key point, "You were still a school grass in junior high school, don't you remember?"

"..."

"Don't you think people often look at you when you walk on campus?"

Fu Anyang was shocked when he heard it, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was indeed.

But most of the time, he was thinking about the third solution to the question and how he could retrieve his memory. Occasionally, he noticed the sight of a passing classmate, and by default he was looking at Shen Wenxu next to him.

Strict and helpless, "You have been like this since you were a child. You don't pay attention to the world other than yourself and the people you are familiar with."

"But I don't know when I was in high school. There are a lot of handsome guys in high school this year."

Guan Qilu was quite looking forward to it, "I always think that pheromones will have a handsome bonus! I don't think you can find a few undifferentiated peers in the whole freshman year, so Yan Yan, come on! Everyone is waiting for you to differentiate!"

"Wait until the day your sexuality is determined, there will definitely be your hot post on the school forum again."

"..."

"When the pheromone is detected, there will definitely be posts hahaha!"

"..."

"What do you want to differentiate into?"

It's a bit weird to hear that many people are greedy for pheromones at first.Fu Anyang turned his neck uncomfortably, picked up a pen and flipped through the book and said, "Of course I'm an alpha."

Some time ago, he looked through the family photo album, and he also investigated the relationship between the characters. Dad, grandpa, uncle, uncle, and basically all the men in the family are alphas.

"You better be."

Xia Yutian just returned to the class, and he said cheerfully while listening to their chat, "You can play with me when the time comes. Your young master's body is so strong that it will fall if the wind blows."

"Should I play ball with you or date men with you?"

Strictly said coldly.

He carries the sweet and greasy scent of Omega pheromones, although it has been diluted with inhibitor spray, it can still be smelled when you get close.

"Hey, why are you always targeting me?"

Xia Yutian raised his arm and sniffed himself, but didn't feel anything, then reached out to Fu Anyang's face to ask for confirmation, and felt aggrieved after being pushed away with disgust, "Hurry up and fall in love! You can understand me after falling in love! What's the point of studying every day? We have to talk about feelings and enjoy youth! Put down the pen! Young master, tell me what you like? I'll help you find one."

"Maybe when a partner is happy, he will remember everything from the past."

"..."

There is no such weird causal relationship.

Fu Anyang didn't look up, and didn't stop writing, he replied casually: "I like girls with cute smiles."

He just said it instinctively without thinking about it.After he finished speaking, the tip of his pen paused, a little surprised by his answer.

"Is that so?" Xia Yutian was thoughtful, his eyes circled around the class, and he gave priority to nesting grass: "Like Guan Guan?"

"..."

"Hey, Strictly Smiling is cute too."

"Have you finished your homework?"

"It doesn't wait for you to finish writing me first..."

"Don't even think about it!"

Xia Yutian sighed, leaning his head on the shoulder of his deskmate, "I can only rely on my young master."

Fu Anyang gave a cold "Oh", and the pen holder nimbly twirled between his fingers, hitting his forehead, "Write it yourself."

The lunch break bell rang and everyone fell silent.The tip of the pen touched the draft paper again, but stayed there for a long time, blurring into tiny dots of ink.

Like...cute.

**

Perhaps because of the influence of that post, or because of being reminded by friends, Fu Anyang began to pay attention, and found that he was being pointed out wherever he went recently.

Especially when walking with Shen Wenxu.

I don't know when he goes to school, but I will meet him at the school gate every day.Relying on his thick skin, he didn't care about pointing fingers, and when he saw him, he stretched out his arms happily: "Morning!"

Fu Anyang turned away and continued to walk forward, his movements became more and more proficient, and he was not even surprised by his voice, "Morning."

Shen Wenxu waved nonchalantly to the duty post chatting with him at the school gate, and walked side by side with him.

"Did you sleep well."

"good."

"Did you dream about something?"

"Anyway, without you."

"Ah—that's my next question!"

"You asked that question yesterday!"

Fu Anyang shoved his schoolbag to his chest impatiently, took out hot milk and threw it to him.

Shen Wenxu caught it steadily, and his smile became more and more eye-catching: "Give it to me today too?"

nonsense.

"Auntie insisted that I take it with me." Fu Anyang lowered his head and tidied up his schoolbag, "I've already had breakfast...I can't drink it anyway."

"I'll drink it seriously."

"up to you."

Thanks to the time spent alone when going to and from school and eating every day, the relationship between the two quickly drew closer.

But Shen Wenxu was not satisfied with the status quo.

He even suspected that Fu Anyang had made a list of questions in advance, so the questions and answers when getting along with each other every day were very organized, not where they thought of when chatting, but planned and premeditated, like interviewing a reporter.

While waiting for the answer, the staring eyes are also cute, but the too businesslike attitude will make the rare time alone for two people not so pleasant.Like completing tasks without emotion.

"I changed my mind."

During lunch that day, Shen Wenxu said solemnly, "I shouldn't answer your question directly. Some things are more meaningful when you think about them yourself. Isn't it a pity for me to tell you in pale language?"

Fu Anyang dismissed it casually: "As long as you can know, who would pay so much attention to form."

"Tsk, I'm paying attention."

"...does it make sense?"

"It makes sense."

Shen Wenxu talked eloquently, "Just like you do the questions, does the teacher need to memorize the answers after the sample questions? Of course, you need to master the method so that you can draw inferences."

"You" sounds a bit awkward.Fu Anyang muttered in a low voice, "It's as if you don't need to do the questions."

"I really don't do it...ah, that's not the point."

After being interviewed for so many days, Shen Wenxu discovered the problem before him, "I told you so many things, is it really helpful to you?"

Fu Anyang didn't speak for a while.I have to admit in my heart that this makes sense.

Shen Wenxu did tell him a lot, basically knowing everything.When he heard it, he would have a feeling of "as if it really happened", but after receiving it passively, there was no exact memory picture in his mind, and he felt in a trance, "Is this person brainwashing me?"

Even now, the vigilance of "Is this person brainwashing me" is still working.

Obviously listening to Xia Yutian and the others talking about the past didn't feel like that.

Fu Anyang wondered if it was because this person was too strange, he struggled for a while, or locked the reason on himself.

After all, the person with the defective brain is himself.In his mind, he canceled the question he had prepared for today, and sullenly poked the potatoes on the dinner plate with a fork, "Then what do you think we should do?"

Shen Wenxu liked his tone very much, and said with a thick-skinned smile, "Ask again."

"..."

Fu Anyang is incapable of accepting such vicious tastes, but being controlled by others, he can only make him proud first, and said angrily: "I ask you what to do!"

Shen Wenxu smiled with satisfaction.

"I can remind you in the future, but you have to think about the key points yourself."

He repeated and emphasized: "You have to remember it yourself."

Fu Anyang was so discouraged that he lost his appetite, threw the fork into the plate, and said reluctantly, "Got it."

In the afternoon, class one of the physical education class took the other two classes together, went to the locker room to change into sports clothes, and gathered on the playground.

The sun is strongest at two or three o'clock in the afternoon.Not allowed to go back to the classroom early, Fu Anyang found a shade of a tree, lay down and dozed off with his coat covering his head.

He doesn't like sports, especially sweating.Whenever in this kind of class, a group of lads gathered together to play basketball lively, he would slip aside to rest.Basically not participating in group activities is also the reason for having few friends.

Next to it was the basketball court, Xia Yutian had already rushed over, he glanced at it intentionally or unintentionally when he was lying down, and was a little surprised to find that Ye Jiahe and Shen Wenxu were also playing.

I originally thought that people like Shen Wenxu would not like to sweat, but hearing the cheers from the side of the stadium, it turns out that they are also good at sports.

He can do everything.

The initial strangeness to the environment gradually disappeared, Shen Wenxu got used to it, and the school was like a duck to water.He is humble, gentle and polite, and has never made a mistake in answering questions by name. Teachers and classmates like it very much.

The younger brother who has just been accepted seems to have nothing to worry about in just a few days.

I am popular, I am not left behind in my studies, I am also very good at sports, and I am not picky about my food!

Gan.inferiority complex.

Fu Anyang turned over, got rid of the inexplicable thoughts in his mind, and continued to fish.

Although there is an element of envy that cannot be ignored, I don't want to force myself to do things that I am not good at or I don't like because of this.

It seems that he cares about him so that he can compare.

There was still some time before the end of get out of class, he planned to think about something else to divert his attention, and thought of Xia Yutian's unscrupulous teasing.

Thinking of my phrase "girls who like to smile cutely", I suddenly noticed something.

Could it be a girl who really liked a cute smile before blurting out unconsciously.

Probably not... If you have a girlfriend, why doesn't it appear now...

It would be even more pathetic if it was a girl I liked but didn't catch up with...

I have to come to a conclusion and say something else. It's quite troublesome to think about this.

Fu Anyang's thoughts scattered endlessly, gradually becoming difficult to focus, and just about to fall asleep, there was a muffled sound from the grass beside him.

In a place very close to him, it seemed that something hit him heavily.Accompanied by the exclamation of the people not far away, Fu Anyang was startled, his doze was gone, he took off his coat and sat up.

Shen Wenxu stood with his back to him, his coat was stained and covered with grass clippings, standing beside him threw the basketball in his hand, turning into a throwing motion back.

Even if you can't see the expression, it is obvious that he is angry.Fu Anyang was stunned for a moment, then looked in the direction of his movements.

He clearly wasn't aiming for the rim.