Tagged Alpha is super hard to coax

There was a small uproar from girls in the class.

The mysterious student is completely different from the frail figure in the speculation. His tall and slender figure is sculpted by the school uniform, and his appearance and temperament are several degrees higher than the level of senior A. No matter where he puts it, he is pleasing to the eye.

...Who dares to say that he is a weak bean sprouts!

Zhou Die's lowered gaze first glanced at the sleeping head lying on the table, and then slowly fell on the face of the boy who was talking to him.

"Thank you."

The front desk quickly shook his head: "No, you're welcome."

He walked to his seat, pulled out his chair and sat down, looking sideways out of the window.

No. [-] Middle School has a lot of information, especially the Weibo called "No. [-] Middle School Bodhisattva bot", which updates handsome guys with a radius of [-] miles every day for students to decompress.

The moment Zhou Die stepped into the school gate, the beauty hunter hidden among the students had already put him on the bot.

In just 5 minutes, that Weibo went viral.

And the latest news that was updated at the same time is that the handsome guy has arrived in class six today, and it is said that he is the mysterious young master Zhou himself.

Class [-], Class [-] where Jiang Yunbian is, and Class [-] where the top A's of the senior year are all there!

Who doesn't want to know where a handsome guy of this level can rank in the sixth row of A!

Many students on the opposite side were watching, and a bold O took a picture with his mobile phone, and was swept away by Zhou Die, blushing and panicking.

Zhou Die frowned, and pulled the curtains mercilessly.

The front desk was stunned: "Zhou, Zhou Die, what's wrong?"

Zhou Di lowered his eyes: "Students who are sleeping in the sun."

The perfunctory intention was a bit obvious, and the front desk had a toothache: "It's cloudy outside."

Zhou Die slowly raised his eyes.

The teeth of the front desk don't hurt anymore, and the front desk is honest.

The mysterious Zhou Shaozhen cares about his classmates.

The restless eyes and gazes in the classroom are suppressed by the class bell, and the mobile phones with fast information transmission are forced to be put into the desk bags.

In the first class of the third year of high school, the head teacher babbled a few words as usual, and then smiled: "Everyone should have noticed that Zhou Die, who was on leave, came back to class. Zhou Die is not in good health. He has not seen you before. In the future In this year, I hope that the students will get along well."

The students in the classroom clapped their hands in succession, and Jiang Yunbian, who was lying on the table and sleeping soundly, was particularly abrupt.

The homeroom teacher twitched his lips when he saw Zhou Die's half-smiling expression, walked to Jiang Yun's side with a serious face, and knocked on his desk with a Chinese document.

"Student Jiang."

Jiang Yun raised his hand and brushed it, meaning don't bother.

Someone next door was laughing.

The class teacher bowed his head and said softly: "Are you sick? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the school infirmary? I'll let you sit at the front desk..."

Jiang Yunbian was most afraid of the class teacher's soft knife, so he sat up with the imprint on his forehead: "Wake up."

The homeroom teacher smiled triumphantly, pinched his face: "Look at you sleeping, did you have the jet lag during the summer vacation?"

The look of him being ravaged without waking up made everyone around laugh again.

Jiang Yunbian drooped his eyelids, and responded drowsily, only feeling a little cold on the back of his neck, and stretched out his hand involuntarily.

As soon as Zhou Die recovered from his daze, he saw that the desk in front of him stretched out his hand to lift his back collar, and touched his neck with his slender white hand.

The slender fair neck and hands looked like a layer of hoarfrost under the light from the window.

Zhou Die looked away, but didn't look too much.

On the podium, the head teacher woke up the person and started handing out the homework. The test paper was passed from front to back, and when it reached Jiang Yunbian's hands, he was habitually stuffed on the desk.

The front desk looked at the last classmate in embarrassment, and reminded in a low voice: "You have two papers, and I will give you the next one."

Only then did Jiang Yunbian vaguely remember that the sick man had returned to class, so he groaned, took out a paper and turned his head.

"Your..." Jiang Yunbian's bleary sleepiness was burned clear, and he pressed the test paper: "The fuck is it you!?"

Zhou Di leaned back to take the test without emotion, but his eyes became sharp when he saw the person in front of him clearly.

The tense atmosphere instantly covered the entire class like an avalanche.

This time there was no numbness in his right hand, Jiang Yunbian seemed to have been ignited by someone, and grabbed Zhou Die's neckline.

Then a girl screamed: "Teacher! Zhou Die and Jiang Yunbian are fighting!"

Within 10 minutes of the first class, Jiang Yunbian and Zhou Die were taken to the teacher's office.

The corner of Zhou Die's lip was cut, and he was escorted to the school infirmary to treat the wound.The corners of Jiang Yunbian's lips were also broken, and he ate a big lecture by himself.

The head teacher was so angry: "Why did you hit him?"

Jiang Yun gritted his teeth and spit out three words: "Get up."

"Stop talking." The class teacher was so angry that he took a long time to catch his breath: "I don't know what kind of temper and personality you have? There is no reason to do anything to others?"

Jiang Yunbian said in his heart that there was indeed a reason, not a small one.

"If you didn't have to go up to speak later, I'd definitely scold you for half an hour." The teacher glanced at his watch, "Go to the auditorium now, and I'll settle the score with you later!"

During the break time, the opening ceremony that was moved to the auditorium was held as scheduled. Jiang Yun, who did not look like a grade representative at all, went downstairs with his pockets on his hands.

When passing by the second floor, he saw Zhou Die in the school doctor's office opposite.

Young Master Gui with the corner of his lips torn was lazily leaning on the sofa in the school infirmary, his eyes staring out of the window indifferently and boredly, he did not look like he had just fought with him.

The grade teacher, head teacher, and several department teachers all surrounded him. Those who knew it was a piece of skin on the side of his mouth, but those who didn't know thought he had lost a piece of flesh.

Jiang Yunbian thought about yesterday again.

After finishing his part-time job, he hurried home to meet Jiang Yunyi, but he met a stalker, and was bumped by the young master.Thinking of that domineering look, Jiang Yunbian's teeth itch.

The opening ceremony is about to start, students line up, enter the stadium for senior one, senior two, and senior three.

The headmaster delivered the opening speech with a smile, followed by teacher representatives and student representatives of all grades.

"Finally, please invite the student representative of the third year, Jiang Yunbian."

The applause was especially loud when it was his turn, and there was even a frivolous whistle in a certain corner, and the heads of all grades frowned and scolded.

Jiang Yunbian did not bring the manuscript as usual, which made the headmaster's face darken.

However, representative Jiang is the unshakeable number one in his grade. It is really unfair to disqualify him from speaking because of his frivolous style.Besides, Jiang Yunbian's famous teacher among the students still knows that this kid is crazy, but the positive impact is far greater than the negative.

Walking to the front of the podium, Jiang Yunbian's gloomy eyes fixed on the new tall man in the last row of the sixth class.

It's not that he wants to see it, Zhou Die's dog proportions are too good, his height is outstanding and his appearance is eye-catching, and he stands out from the crowd too obviously.

Zhou Die raised his head slightly, and met Jiang Yunbian's eyes strangely, and the moment the eyes met, there was a sound of sparks bursting out.

Jiang Yunbian's suppressed anger slowly increased, and the corners of his lips were still aching when he spoke.

Jiang Yun tilted his head, unlike the nervous and upright juniors in front of him, he was facing the microphone, looking at Zhou Die with a half smile.

He said, "Don't mess with me."

Jiang Yunbian's unclear "Don't provoke me" has blown up the school forum again, brushing down all the licking posts about Zhou Die.My brothers and sisters turned against each other again and again, yelling in the forum post bar, saying that they are worthy of being the Yanba school grass Alpha of the third middle school, crazy and arrogant, who the hell dare to say that kind of thing on such occasions and times !

So handsome brother!

As a result, Jiang Yunbian received a [-]-word self-criticism because of his frivolity, and handed it in before Chinese class tomorrow.

When Jiang Yunbian came out of the auditorium with an inkstone face, he received a message:

- Can you come out this afternoon?There is work at night.

Jiang Yun pondered for a moment, and felt that going back to the classroom was also a stalemate, so it was better to let the young master be quiet by himself.

When he got back, he bypassed the teaching building and made up a leave note with a stomachache to send to the class teacher.

The anti-theft net on the wall behind the playground equipment room was broken for a while, and he often slipped out from there, scaring a couple of young couples who were going on a tryst.

But when people are unlucky, bad things come in pairs.If Jiang Yunbian knew that it was Zhou Die who was meeting here, he wouldn't come if he broke his leg.

Just as Jiang Yunbian touched the wall and was stepping on the spot, when he raised his hand to support the wall, he heard Zhou Die's voice that made his teeth itch.

It seems to be talking about something, and the voice is very low, but if you are heavy or dumb, you can tell it is him.

There is a woman next door: "Then I don't know, your grandpa..."

click.

Jiang Yunbian stepped on a dead branch, interrupting others' whispers.

The rumored "fiancée" Xu Zhaoruo was surprised when she saw him.

After all, the news that the current school grass had a fight with the suspected new school grass spread in less than one opening ceremony.

She stared at the same type of wound on the corner of Jiang Yunbian's lips, and relieved the atmosphere: "My God, Brother Jiang, why did you lose your appearance on the first day of school?"

Jiang Yunbian: "..."

He raised his eyes, and saw that noble young master was standing at the door of the equipment room, his aloof appearance did not seem at all to come here to "do bad things".

Xu Zhaoruo realized what Jiang Yunbian wanted to do, and blinked: "According to the rules, should I warn you not to skip class?"

It was only then that Jiang Yunbian remembered that she was the president of the student council.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled.

Xu Zhaoruo took a step back uncontrollably, feeling that his smile was a bit creepy.

"Everyone is not a good student, don't talk about the rules." He kindly reminded: "President, is your boyfriend?"

Xu Zhaoruo smiled: "...No."

Zhou Die ignored her hidden banter, but his corner of the eye fell on Jiang Yunbian.

The man glanced at himself mockingly: "Tsk, what are you afraid of, I won't sue the teacher."

Zhou Die unconsciously touched the wound on the corner of his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, as if he had licked a piece of cool sugar.

So little, it melted without taste.

When he wanted to talk, Jiang Yunbian had already gone a long way.

"You are number one in grade, you are crazy." Zhou Die took a box of mints from his pocket, and slowly peeled off the wrapper.

Zhou Die likes this smell, Xu Zhaoruo blinked, and whispered like an informer: "Brother Zhou, although it is not suitable, but I have to remind you... The pheromone that is the first in our grade is mint flavor."