Dream Love O is Cherry Alpha

When school was over, Fu Xingxian took out some printed materials, stapled them into a new book, and handed it to Wen Jing.

"Tonight's mission."

Wen Jing flipped through the booklet and found that the prepared content was more detailed than the teacher's lesson plan, covering everything from the requirements for reading textbooks, reference materials, key analysis to topics.

Fu Xingxian even included his efficiency in doing the questions, and he didn't know how to model it in his head.

"Thank you." He said with difficulty.

Could it be that his future days will be like this?Terrible!

Wen Jing was about to ask how long the study group lasted, when Zhang Shan came over: "My sister heard that you took sick leave in the morning, so she came to see you."

"Ah? I'm fine," Wen Jing waved his hand, "Don't look at me."

"She said she would come over to treat you to dinner, please show me some face, you know her..." Zhang Shan secretly glanced at Fu Xingxian next to him, and winked at Wenjing.

"What are you doing winking..." Wen Jing didn't ask clearly about the situation, but suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him.

"The reward for doing the problem today." Fu Xingxian handed him a small paper bag, and left through the back door.

"You don't need to eat. I have other things to do at night." Wen Jing put the small bag in his pocket casually and patted Zhang Shan on the shoulder. People worry."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a boy wow.

The front door of the classroom poked into a small round face with medium-length hair and a bow on top of his head.

The girl looked around a few times, then showed a cute smile to this side, and jumped in lively.

Under the layered pink lace dress, a pair of slender legs are wrapped in white stockings, which is a living Lolita.

Alpha and Beta have already gone up to meet them.

"Sister, who are you looking for?"

"What's your name, let's add..."

Zhang Shan pushed the person aside: "This is my sister, you all go away."

"Your sister!?" An Alpha howled immediately, "Can't you?"

"Sister, so cute!"

Someone else stared and asked, "A half-sister?"

"Fuck off! My own!" Zhang Shan was so angry that he turned around and found that his sister was already standing beside Wen Jing with a flushed face.

"Ah Jing, I've got my first month's salary of the part-time job, let's have dinner together to celebrate!"

When Wen Jing entered the classroom in a daze, Fu Xingxian was already sitting there and busy with his plans for the new day.

No, when he was still asleep, the president had already started to implement the plan. This person's plan started at 5 or 6 in the morning, and he was not human at all.

Wen Jing put down his schoolbag, sat on the seat, and looked at his busy profile.

handsome!Self-disciplined people are awesome!His admiration is like a torrential river flowing endlessly...

"Tell me, what's the matter." Fu Xingxian asked coldly without raising his head, "You look at me like this and affect my efficiency."

"Ahem," Wen Jing covered his mouth with his fist, lowering his eyes shyly, "Do you have any replacements for that... handkerchief?"

He overestimated himself yesterday and ran to eat spicy crayfish with Zhang Shan and his brother.

When the dish was served, he felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't take it seriously. After eating it, he knelt down.

Fortunately, when he was looking for tissues, he frantically found out the small paper bag Fu Xingxian gave him from his trouser pocket. Inside was a handkerchief, which smelled the same as his breath.

What do you mean when you meet the rain after a long drought, when you meet an old friend in a foreign country, when you get married in the bridal chamber, when you are named on the gold list?

Wen Jing was smoking handkerchiefs like a DU addict. Zhang Shan and his brother were so frightened that they hurriedly took a taxi to take him to the hospital.

……

In short, I tossed very late yesterday, and half my life was lost.When he finally got home, the handkerchief smelled like numbness, and Wen Jing slept very badly at night.

Of course, he didn't plan to tell the fourth person about this kind of thing, it would be embarrassing.

Fu Xingxian only turned his head a little bit, squinting at him: "What?"

Wen Jing wrinkled his nose, and asked cautiously: "The veil you gave yesterday... has no effect."

Fu Xingxian looked at him seriously.

The thin young man's complexion is not very good, there are dark shadows under his eyes, it seems that he has not had a good rest.

"Have you finished the exercises assigned yesterday?"

"……No."

"What time did you get home last night?"

Wen Jing: "??? How do you know I'm late?"

Fu Xingxian turned his head back: "When will you finish the exercises and bring me back, and when will I give you a new handkerchief."

……

Something bad happened.

Wen Jing found himself completely under control.

He turned his head to look at Fu Xingxian's planner, thought for a while, and realized that if he wanted to have Fu Xingxian's pheromone to accompany him to sleep this month, he would have to do the questions obediently.

He didn't intend to wrong himself, and he was bound to get the small handkerchief.

If he said he was uncomfortable, he would have to explain the reason, and he might not be fooling the president.

Besides, he himself wants to improve his grades and switch careers to study biology.

I'm not particularly anxious about getting the handkerchief. During the day, the two sit close together, so it's not a big problem.

Wen Jing nodded obediently: "Then I will do the questions."

The third class of the day was physical education. Someone inquired in advance that it was a free activity, and everyone else cheered and went to play.

Wen Jing was still sitting in his seat: "Zhang Shan, please ask for a leave of absence for me, just find an excuse."

"Huh? All right."

Before Zhang Shan left, he hesitated to speak and looked back.

In the empty classroom, there were only two people sitting in the last row, one of them was dealing with some business, and the other was scribbling and writing crazily.

When did he, Brother Jing, care so much about studying?

Could it be that he has been locked up by the president, it's scary.

Fu Xingxian looked up at him with a cold gaze.

Zhang Shan flashed away instantly.

Isn't it good to be stuck?Better be straight together!

When this class was over, Wen Jing finally finished the previous day's task!

He knocked on Fu Xingxian's table and looked at him with watery eyes: "Paper!"

There seemed to be a smile on Fu Xingxian's face, but in that instant, the curvature of the corners of his mouth disappeared so quickly that Wen Jing thought it was an illusion.

He pushed over a new stack of A4 paper, and said in a low voice, "This is the task for this morning, and you haven't made it yet."

Wen Jing:! ! ? ? ?

He took a breath and found that the rules of the game were set by Fu Xingxian, he did whatever he said, and he seemed to have no other choice but to be obedient.

His voice was sad: "What about this afternoon? Give it to me too."

"You are very good." Fu Xingxian's eyes curved into a beautiful arc, "There is a very vivid history class video, I will find someone to send it to you, you can watch it when you are eating, as a pastime."

Wen Jing: "Do you call watching course videos for entertainment???"

He raised his hand high...then lightly swept the non-existent ash on the table.

humble.

"The final exam is coming soon, and we don't have much time, so we have to race against time." Fu Xingxian thought for a while, "Or it can be replaced with a history recitation task. I also prepared some political analysis questions. Which one do you choose?"

The villain in Wen Jing's heart plopped on his knees and bumped his head.

They are all things that can kill him.

"Then, let's watch the video..."

Fu Xingxian stretched out his hand and rubbed his head: "Didn't you have a good time listening to Chinese class yesterday. This is specially for you, just like telling a story."

Specifically for him?

The little curly hair was smoothed out.

……

When school was over in the afternoon, Wen Jing groaned and lay down on the table crying.

The task of the day is not over yet.

He had always felt confident in his own mind that he would not fail to achieve his goals.

Who knew that Fu Xingxian adjusted his plan after learning more about his learning level, the task load and the difficulty of the questions increased, and the task of reciting the liberal arts did not fail in the end.

Thinking of the pain of being unable to sleep again at night, the curly hair on Wen Jing's head couldn't even stand up.

"Okay, take it." Fu Xingxian rubbed his head again, and put the small brown paper bag beside him.

"You did better than I expected."

Ok?

Wen Jing raised his head and saw the president smiling and nodding: "I believe that you will pass the total score of the final exam."

1050 multiplied by 0.6... Wen Jing took out his phone and calculated, 630.

rose again.

Should he be thankful this time it was only 30 instead of 50?

The afterglow of the setting sun shines into the student activity room.

In the empty classroom, the officers of the Student Union sat neatly and were holding a weekly meeting.

This time, in the one-belt-one learning plan, several officers encountered problems: their cognitive level was not the same as that of the helpers, so that it was a bit difficult to explain the problems. It is too clear, so it is very tiring to talk about it.

Fu Xingxian led everyone to discuss and decided to switch the groups of several students.

Omega, who was assigned to a group with Wen Jing at the beginning, raised his hand weakly: "President, Wen Jing, do you want me..."

Everyone looked over.

The people they are currently grouping with are all within 50 of their study rankings. The difference in total scores is not much, and their learning levels are about the same, so communication will be much easier.

But Fu Xingxian and Wen Jing, the first in one grade, and the bottom 100 in the other grade, have a difference of more than 500 points, and the difference in scores is more than 600 points. What a difference!

Speaking of the difficulty of communication, the biggest one is the chairman.

Fu Xingxian helped the glasses frame, and said lightly: "It's not necessary."

The officers were very moved. The president handles the most affairs and also takes on the most difficult tasks.They must work hard so as not to hold back the student union!

"Also, the main task of our study group is to care about the mentality of the students," Fu Xingxian glanced at everyone, "If it seems that there is no major problem with the mentality and you can accept your second gender, you should also observe...their sexual orientation."

If you differentiate into Alpha or Omega, but still like the same sex, the road ahead may be more difficult.However, it is inconvenient for parents and teachers to care about this aspect, and they can only rely on their peers.

The officers of the student council looked at each other.

In fact, the teacher asked them for help before and didn't mention this matter. After all, the problem of puppy love is embarrassing, and the students will cover each other up, so it's useless to talk about it.

However, the president suddenly said this, could it be...

"Ehhhhhhhhh!?" An Omega gasped, "Could it be that Wen Jing has taken a fancy to the president???"

Fu Xingxian knocked on the table: "Don't guess. Is there anything else? If not, the meeting ends."

That night, a large group of people in the school dumped a TXT.

"The Peerless Double-A Love Caused by the Study Group: I teach him a class, but he actually wants to fuck me?" "

Zhang Shan looked at the screen and frowned, he was against CP.

No matter, as long as there is food to eat.

He was busy chasing articles, and accidentally missed the freshest gossip in school.

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