After A changed to O, the bamboo horse became green tea in the new year

In the early morning, Yan Beihuai ran up the stairs of the teaching building one by one with his tall legs and two or three steps. When he heard the bell ringing, he almost didn't split his fork directly on the spot.

"It's over, it's over, the first class today is Lao Ma's class, I knew I would have told Xiao Luo to leave first and don't wait for me."

"It was the preparation bell just now." Luo Nanheng supported him, "Brother, slow down."

Only then did Yan Beihuai calm down a bit, stood upright, and walked slowly in the corridor.

The morning sun is gentle, clear and golden, spreading into the corridors of the teaching building.

Yan Beihuai's sleepy eyes faced the sunlight, but he was a little confused.

Luo Nanheng glanced at him. At this moment, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were bruised, and he was completely different from the energetic young man when he went to school in the morning.

There was a slight flicker in Luo Nanheng's eyes, and he called out: "Brother."

"Huh?" Yan Beihuai looked at him.

"Are you ready for surgery?"

"..."

Yan Beihuai said nothing.

Last night, Yan Beihuai, who had always had an excellent sleep quality, rarely lost sleep over thinking about things.

Originally, he was prepared to have surgery no matter what, but the doctor told him that the risk of omega transgender surgery is much higher, and if something happens, it may lead to permanent disability.

Disabled for life... In that case, would Su Wanqing still accept him?

And he has always been fond of sports, especially playing basketball, it's almost itchy if he doesn't play with a few buddies for a while.

He really can't imagine that if something happens, he will never be able to play as the mvp on the court to his heart's content.

"Brother, maybe, you can try to be an omega..." Luo Nanheng persuaded.

Yan Beihuai thought about what the doctor said about genital knots, and his mind buzzed.

"Damn, then I'd rather..." Yan Beihuai was frantically thinking about having an operation, when he was sprayed all over at the door of the classroom.

Luo Nanheng walked with him and instinctively protected him, but he still couldn't resist the attack from many sides and suffered disaster together with him.

The clean and refreshing blue and white school uniforms of the two were sprayed with colorful colors, even on their faces and hair.

Yan Beihuai was especially miserable, because he was opening his mouth to speak, and sprayed all over his mouth.

Fortunately, the color spray is not harmful to the body, and it still smells like dragon fruit, which is sweet.

"I'll go, fat man, Xiao Tang! You two..." Yan Beihuai spat twice.

"Brother Huai, happy wedding!" Zhang Dafa and Tang Chi shouted at the two of them while guarding the door with color spray guns.

"What newlywed?" Yan Beihuai was confused.

"You and Su Wanqing are dating together, isn't that the same as getting married?" Zhang Da said cheerfully with his trembling double chin.

"..." Yan Beihuai felt very guilty, according to yesterday's situation, he and Su Wanqing should be equal to zero when rounded up.

"Hey, congratulations Brother Huai, congratulations Brother Huai!" Tang Chi also sprayed himself twice, "Congratulations to me too, I will finally be the only one in my sister's eyes from now on! Brother Huai and sister-in-law will have a baby soon!"

Yan Beihuai was upset and a little embarrassed, "Hey, go, buddy is underage!"

"Brother Huai, what's on your neck?" Zhang Dafa leaned over and stared at the bandage on Yan Beihuai's neck, "Damn it, it couldn't be Su Wanqing... Isn't this considered a marriage?"

The other buddies in the class were all excited and booed even louder.

"666, Brother Huai, happy wedding!"

Yan Beihuai covered the band-aid on his neck and glanced at Luo Nanheng, feeling even more guilty. He wanted to explain, but there was a shout from outside.

"Hey? What are you doing? How long has it been since the preparatory bell rang?" The old horse's voice came from outside.

The class fell silent for an instant, and each of them rushed back to their seats. Yan Beihuai sat in the last row by the window, at the same table as Luo Nanheng.

"Who did Yan Beihuai marry, can you tell me?" Lao Ma walked to the podium and put a stack of test papers on the table.

Everyone was silent, and Yan Beihuai was so guilty that he buckled the corner of the table, thinking about how to answer, when he heard Luo Nanheng help out: "Teacher, the students in the class are just joking around, talking about him and me."

Lao Ma was a little skeptical at first, but when he heard Luo Nanheng's words, his doubts disappeared, and he just thought of a few boys playing around there.

He snorted and joked. "Hey, it turned out to be the class monitor, happy wedding! Do you have to give the teacher some wedding candy?" Luo Nanheng smiled and echoed: "I will definitely give you some if I have a chance."

There was another burst of laughter in the class, except for a few alphas who thought it was funny, there were also a lot of low-pitched screams from omegas.

Yan Beihuai and Luo Nanheng's childhood sweethearts grew up, they were inseparable all day long, and they had a very good relationship, because the picture of the two young people with good looks together was too eye-catching, and there were many colleges and universities all over the North City who were knocking on the North and South CP.

Except for the steel straight alphas who get together with Yan Beihuai all day long, there is almost no one in the class who doesn't knock.

If it wasn't for Yan Beihuai's recent flirtation with Su Wanqing, a senior in high school, everyone wouldn't be too blatantly flirting with each other, just after this scene was posted, it would have been floating around on the homepage of No. [-] Middle School's campus forum for three days and three nights at least.

After all, this is the official seal!

"Then the teacher remembers it." Lao Ma smiled, and cleared his throat again, "La la, come here and hand out the test papers from the last exam."

Every time Lao Ma called the name of the Chinese class representative Luo Lala in a serious manner, he felt inexplicably cute, and everyone laughed.

"Ahem, good teacher!"

Luo Lala, as a CP fan, had a big hand and couldn't help poking her brain secretly to fill in the [-]-word north-south CP newlywed house essay. Hearing this, she immediately pushed off her pink framed glasses. She got a lot more serious, and got up to get them. examination paper.

Tang Chi dog-leggedly helped pass the ball underneath.

"As for this exam, our class as a whole did well. But Yan Beihuai, I have to criticize by name." The old horse said, "The question asked me to appreciate the sentence 'the bald head is shorter, and the hairpin is full of desires'. You wrote it What? It expresses the poet's sorrow for old age and hair loss?"

There was laughter in the class.

Yan Beihuai was a little dazed, looking around, "This...isn't it right?"

The people around laughed even harder, and even Luo Nanheng couldn't help but twitched his lips secretly.

Luo Lala looked at Yan Beihuai and sighed.

Children are really stupid.

The old horse took a deep breath, touched the top of his hair, "I'm very worried about my hair now."

During class break, Lao Ma called Yan Beihuai and Luo Nanheng to the office.

"Squad leader, you have the best relationship with Yan Beihuai, help him improve his Chinese. There is still more than a year before the college entrance examination. If his Chinese score can be improved, then he will fly directly to Huaqing from the undergraduate course."

Luo Nanheng glanced at Yan Beihuai, and gave a serious "um".

The old horse looked at him with satisfaction, and said to Yan Beihuai earnestly: "Yan Beihuai, I know you. You are tall, rich and handsome. You don't need to work hard to let yourself be, but if you study Chinese well, you will be more useful in the future. "

Yan Beihuai: "Teacher, I have seen the usefulness of Chinese before. If you learn Chinese well, you can talk with your mouth, which is much better than your fists!"

"What are you fighting for? You think about this all day long? Who doesn't like an alpha with a high EQ and a romantic relationship? Look at you, the conditions are not much worse than Luo Nanheng, why does he look so... tsk, this is called Do you know that you have a poetic and bookish spirit in your belly!"

After the old horse disliked Yan Beihuai, he looked at Luo Nanheng, who had an excellent temperament, with admiration.

Yan Beihuai also glanced at Luo Nanheng, "When...when did you practice Qigong? Why didn't I know?"

Several other teachers in the office laughed.

"..." Lao Ma gave up on education, came straight to the table, and slapped the table, "That's enough, Yan Beihuai! I'm too lazy to talk to you. The next time you take the exam, other teachers won't ask you to. Don't give me any less points, or you are going to shave your head and use it as a wig for the teacher!"

During the free time in physical education class, Yan Beihuai followed Luo Nanheng to sit on the steps under the shade of a tree, and took the small Chinese recitation book that Luo Nanheng took out of his pocket with a face of pain, ready to open it.

In fact, Yan Beihuai didn't care whether he was bald or not, but when he thought about Luo Lala's praise of his hair quality, it looked very pleasing to the touch, and Su Wanqing would also like it as an omega, so he decided to work hard.

"Brother Huai, do you really want to stop playing?" Zhao Jian, Tang Chi and the others walked up to Yan Beihuai with the basketball in their arms.

Yan Beihuai looked at the basketball in Zhao Jian's hands, his heart itched unbearably, but thinking about his second split, his heart was in a mess.

He raised the reciting book to block his sight, "Forget it, I still have to recite, you guys type."

"Brother Huai! With your face, a bald head is quite handsome. What are you afraid of? It's just one round, this game is boring without you!" Zhao Jian said.

Tang Chi also responded: "That's right, brother Huai, let's play a game! The sports class just came to join our class, and our brothers are still waiting for you to support the field!"

Yan Beihuai was able to be called Brother Huai by everyone in unison, not because of his birth date.

He was the undisputed MVP in the Beicheng High School League, and made a name for himself in the City Middle School League when he was in junior high school.

Originally, he was favored by the coach of the provincial team because of his talent, but this guy is very unrestrained and free. I heard that he will be sent to lock up to participate in various training camps. He can slip faster than a rabbit. Since then, he has always regarded playing basketball as a hobby up.

It is rumored that the coach of the provincial team personally chased him to his home to try to persuade him. Later, after seeing the mathematics competition, physics competition and various competition awards that made his jaw drop at random in his villa, he didn't say a word, and silently leave.

It can be said that apart from Yan Beihuai's poor language, which makes him have no IQ but no EQ, and often fails to understand the meaning of other people's words and miscommunicate with others, the rest is completely cheating mode.

Yan Beihuai looked at the expectant eyes of a few good buddies, thinking that he had just been marked by Luo Nanheng, so it shouldn't be a problem, so he stood up.

"Then, just for a while!"

Luo Nanheng closed Yan Beihuai's small recitation booklet, carefully smoothed out the pages that were curled up by Yan Beihuai, and put them in the pocket of his school uniform.

He got up and stood on the steps to look out.

At the focus of everyone's attention, the boy was dribbling the ball.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, the lines are between green and mature, and the delicate features are more handsome, like mushrooms springing up under a thin layer of sweat.

The cuffs and trousers are all pulled up high, the arms and legs are dazzlingly white, and the thin waist and abdomen are looming with the movement.

He dexterously changed hands amidst many obstacles, turned around, dribbled the ball under his crotch, like an agile cheetah, dribbled the ball past the people who tried their best to stop him in the blink of an eye, leaped high, and dunked the ball in basket.

The weather was clearly cloudy, and the sky hadn't completely cleared up yet, but the vigorous figure of the young man hanging under the basket seemed to be coated with a layer of light, dazzling and eye-catching.

A deafening cheer erupted all around.

Luo Nanheng couldn't help but be fascinated by watching it.

"Brother Huai, you are awesome! One-handed dunk!" Zhao Jian hugged Yan Beihuai and praised.

Yan Beihuai smiled, and embraced him back.

Luo Nanheng looked at the two of them hooking their shoulders and shoulders, their expressions darkened.

"Brother Huai, you're so cool, when will my sister be able to see me?" Tang Chi said sourly, looking at the stars not far away and looking at Yan Beihuai's Luo Lala.

"Didn't you just practice? I'll teach you a few tricks later." Yan Beihuai brought Tang Chi over.

"Brother Huai, you are too loyal, I must study hard!" Tang Chi chuckled, glanced to the side, and was stunned, "Hey? Look at that, Su Wanqing!"