Get your pheromones

"no!"

Rong Shiyi's reaction was so great that she stood up abruptly before Yun Qingqing could make a sound.

Yun Qingqing looked at the red-haired boy who rescued her just now, feeling a little at a loss.

Ah, that's right, classmate Xiaohong came in with the boy who raised his hand just now. They should have a good relationship. He probably didn't want that boy to form a team with others.

Yun Qingqing nodded to Rong Shiyi, expressing that she knew, after thinking about it, she asked again:

"The classmate who raised his hand, what's your name?"

"Song Ci."

"Oh, you are Song Ci." Yun Qingqing nodded:

"Xiaohong, you don't want Song Ci to be with Rong Shiyi, so can you be with Song Ci?"

Some people in the classroom couldn't hold back their laughter, Rong Shiyi held his forehead, somewhat speechless:

"Teacher, I am Rong Shiyi."

"Oh oh oh, then your grades are a bit of a problem. Song Ci's grades are very good, and it won't hurt to form a team with him."

Yun Qingqing was persuasive, as if she was selling some popular product.

No! !Teaming up with him is a big loss! !

Rong Shiyi resolutely refused to have anything to do with Song Ci, he looked at Su Jinyou, pointed at her and said to Yun Qingqing:

"I want to be with Su Jinyou!!"

Su Jinyou was secretly happy in her heart, and tried hard to raise her hand a little higher, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of someone looking back at her obliquely in front of her.

She suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, so she silently moved her eyes there, and she met Song Ci's dark eyes.

Song Ci just looked at her, didn't do anything, just smiled slightly.

Su Jinyou felt a chill in her heart.

She moved her gaze back a little stiffly, then put down her hand in a sensible manner, and turned her face away, unable to bear to see Rong Shiyi's hurt expression.

I'm sorry Rong Shiyi, the president is really scary! !

Seeing that Su Jinyou, a traitor, betrayed him, Rong Shiyi turned his head and slapped Xiao Lin's elbow, but this guy went too far, lying on the table with the back of his head facing Rong Shiyi, and he didn't know it was Really fell asleep or don't want to be unlucky.

Rong Shiyi knew that he would never be able to wake up a person who pretended to be asleep. For the first time, he experienced the feeling of being alone and helpless.

Now no one really wants to pair up with Rong Shiyi, because no one wants to be against Song Ci, so in the end, Yun Qingqing finalized Song Ci with satisfaction, and only Rong Shiyi was sad.

Rong Shiyi felt that he would never love again, he lay down on the table a little decadently, but the school uniform jacket on him was Song Ci's, once he lay down, his nostrils smelled of someone's brandy.

He held his breath in a fit of anger, but he could hold on for a while, and when he inhaled again, the smell rolled over even more violently.

Rong Shiyi is going crazy.

He was a little discouraged and half-closed his eyes in a daze. It happened that Xiao Lin came to life at this moment, a little dazed:

"What's wrong with you? Even though you were manipulated by Song Ci, you can't lose hope, Rong Rong, cheer up!"

"Fuck you, I'm going to be smoked to death by Song Ci's pheromone."

Rong Shiyi weakly raised her hand, and brought the cuff of the school uniform jacket to Xiao Lin's face:

"Smell, you will understand."

Xiao Lin sniffed with a complicated expression:

"Why do you always talk about Song Ci pheromone? I really can't smell it! Besides, what are you doing in Song Ci school uniform when you have nothing to do?"

Rong Shiyi didn't bother to explain, she just lifted the hem of the school uniform casually, revealing the gap at the waist of her short sleeves.

Xiao Lin saw it as a novelty, poked it with his finger, and was mercilessly slapped away.

Rong Shiyi ignored him, and sprayed the barrier agent on the clothes several times, but it was completely useless.

The smell seemed to stick to him, and even became more intense. Rong Shiyi smelled its fruity, woody and alcoholic aroma, and felt a little dizzy.

"Song Ci, although unfortunate, but useful."

Rong Shiyi wrinkled his nose and answered Xiao Lin's question just now.

He knew that Song Ci could hear him, and he said that on purpose.

Sure enough, not long after he finished speaking, there was a small ball of paper on his desk, which was obviously thrown by the person in the front seat.

Unfolded, only one emoji is drawn on it:

"^-^"

Rong Shiyi draws on the gourd:

"^-^convex"

He even kicked Song Ci's chair leg violently.

They were in the last row, and this small gesture was not noticeable.

Yun Qingqing had just finished dividing the pairs and checked that there were no omissions. Seeing that there were still more than ten minutes before the end of get out of class, she thought about it and said:

"I teach Chinese like Teacher Zhang Li. Who is the representative of the Chinese class in our class?"

There was no response to this question for a while, and Yun Qingqing was a little embarrassed. After a while, someone lazily said:

"Teacher, the Chinese class representative has gone to another class."

"That's it."

Yun Qingqing nodded, a little distressed:

"Then is there any student in our class who wants to be a representative of the Chinese class?"

This time, someone raised their hand very quickly. Yun Qingqing looked over and saw that it was Song Ci.

But Song Ci was not self-recommended, he smiled lightly, and his voice was loud enough for everyone in the class to hear:

"Teacher, Rong Shiyi has intentions in this regard."

"For this reason, he memorized "The Difficult Road to Shu" all night yesterday. Although Rong Shiyi's grades are not very good, he is serious, kind and responsible. He will definitely be qualified for this job."

He paused, and added:

"And, as his study assistant, I will supervise him well and help him fulfill his duties as a Chinese class representative."

What Song Ci said was so sincere that Rong Shiyi almost believed it.

He never expected Song Ci to be so indifferent to human affairs, he was so stupid, he immediately explained:

"No! It's not like that! It's all..."

Fuck, what should he say?Said that Song Ci forced him to recite the text? ? ?

This is too embarrassing! !

Rong Shiyi weighed the pros and cons, and finally chose to bear all this silently.

"I have seen Xiaohong's grades. Although other subjects are not as good, her Chinese grades have always been around [-], which is really excellent. Since Song Ci said so, then Xiaohong will be the representative of the Chinese class in our class." Okay, do you have any other comments?"

Yun Qingqing also seems to be very satisfied with Rong Shiyi.

The students in the audience couldn't hold back for a long time:

"Laughing to death, dare not dare, we dare not have an opinion when Brother Rong becomes an official."

"I will recite the text every day from now on, and I will never embarrass the class representative!!"

This sentence turned into a small soft knife and pierced Rong Shiyi's heart.

At this moment, Song Ci threw another small ball of paper, bounced it on the table twice, and rolled it to Rong Shiyi.

"convex^-^convex"

Hold.

Rong Shiyi hated Song Ci almost to death. In order to avoid being alone with Song Ci, he went alone at noon to sweep the bushes that had been crushed by them in the morning.

But it was cruel. Although Song Ci was not around, his pheromone smell was still sticking to the school uniform jacket, and he had a strong sense of presence.

What's even more exasperating is that Rong Shiyi couldn't just throw away the school uniform stubbornly, because it covered the hole in his waist for him.

This feeling of aggrieved made Rong Shiyi very upset, and he was depressed for a whole day. In addition, he has been affected by the pheromone of Song Ci all the time, so the whole person seemed particularly listless.

In the afternoon, Rong Shiyi couldn't cheer up and fell asleep all afternoon.

He was wrapped in this brandy smell throughout his dream, from the initial resistance to gradually getting used to it, and sometimes he would even take a deep sniff unconsciously.

This is never a good sign! ! !

Rong Shiyi felt a little bad, until when she was running laps in physical education class, the physical education teacher saw that Rong Shiyi's footsteps were a little wandering, so she stopped the team and took him out alone.

He looked at the boy with erratic eyes in front of him, and smiled:

"Bold enough, Rong Shiyi, how dare you come to class after drinking like this?"

The boy's skin was fair, his whole body was a little pink, his eyelids drooped listlessly, as if he was about to fall asleep in a second.

Rong Shiyi was a little slow to react, and didn't understand what he was saying.

He felt a little hot, so he raised his hand to fan himself, and replied:

"Well, no?"

"You're still pretending, you're already drunk!"

"Report to the teacher, Rong Shiyi never drinks, are you reading it wrong? He has been a little unwell since noon."

Xiao Lin couldn't see that Rong Shiyi was misunderstood, so he helped his brother explain.

"You think I'm blind, he's obviously drunk."

As the physical education teacher said, he even sniffed it closely, but to his surprise, this kid really didn't smell of alcohol at all.

how could be?

And just when the physical education teacher was wondering, the red-haired boy suddenly staggered, and he was about to fall to the ground.

"Hey!!"

The physical education teacher was taken aback. He just reached out to help, but someone grabbed him first.

Song Ci, who was standing in the first row, quickly grabbed Rong Shiyi's waist, and then carried him on his back.

He didn't make unnecessary movements throughout the whole process, he just raised his eyes and left a simple sentence:

"I'll take him to the hospital."

The smell of soda from the hospital was a bit pungent, the doctor made two marks on the list, opened the curtain and walked out, and lying in the curtain was Rong Shiyi who was sleeping soundly.

"There's nothing wrong with him, he's just drunk."

The doctor frowned and paused:

"But you said that he never drank, which is a bit strange. Even if his constitution is extremely sensitive to alcohol, this cannot be made out of nothing. Did he really not drink alcohol? No bonbon chocolate?"

Song Ci didn't remember that Rong Shiyi ate these things, he was silent for a while, and suddenly thought of a possibility:

"My pheromone is brandy."

"Oh, that's no wonder."

The doctor puts the pen back in his pocket:

"Let's think about it, is he usually sensitive to your pheromone? It's easy to smell it, and it feels choking?"

"Well, spraying the blocker didn't help either."

"Then your friend's physique is really special. There is no way to improve this situation. But you two didn't meet today, right? Why did he suddenly get drunk today?"

"The clothes on him are mine and I've been wearing them for a day."

Song Ci shook the school uniform jacket in his hand.

"That's okay, then don't give him clothes and other things that may be stained with pheromone. In other cases, it shouldn't matter if you two get along with each other in daily life, but I'm a little worried about another possibility."

The doctor said, frowning.

"You say." Song Ci said in a calm tone.

"Hiss, you know, it's brandy, it might..."

The doctor seemed a little embarrassed, he hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"It's addictive."