Dream Love O is Cherry Alpha

Go to school on Monday.

Wen Jing got off the car behind Fu Xingxian, walked into the teaching building, and entered the classroom.

Then she sat down next to him and packed the things in her drawer.

The other students were busy reading morning reading and reading reference books. No one noticed the silence in this corner of the last row of the classroom.

Teacher Liu came in through the front door and scanned everyone in the classroom.

Fu Xingxian lifted up the textbook, and whispered in the morning reading: "If you are sleepy, lie down and sleep. Don't hold on. If you don't understand the teacher's question, you can go back and ask me."

The two of them recorded the dream of the night before in the car, there was no difference, one checked everything, and the other continued to save Tintin.

Fu Xingxian exercises every day, his physical fitness is very good, and he is basically out of the way.But Wen Jing was a little depressed.

He nodded, carrying all his belongings, and went to the other end of the last row, to the empty seat by the window.

Fu Xingxian was sitting by the door. He often had something to go out during class, so that seat was convenient.

Wen Jing cleaned up the table, couldn't hold back, turned to look at Fu Xingxian, but the distance between the two of them became very far, and there were two classmates in between.They were reading early with textbooks, sitting in different postures, completely blocking Fu Xingxian.

Teacher Liu glanced over.Wen Jing picked up the textbook and covered his face.

The class in the morning swished by, and I didn't run around while listening to the scene between classes, just sat in my seat and read the questions.

If he failed the preliminary test, he would not only lose his own face.

But for some reason, it always feels like someone is saying his name.

Wen Jing looked towards the noisy corridor outside, and several students withdrew their gazes, looking to the side as if nothing had happened.

???

What are you doing?

Before I knew it, I came to the fourth English class.

The previous English class was taught by their head teacher. Now the head teacher has left and Teacher Liu leads the class, but there is one less English teacher, and Teacher You, who has rich teaching experience, has been transferred.

Right now, Teacher You is speaking impassionedly on the podium, and the thin layer of hair on the top of his head flutters back and forth as he shakes his head.

The other students buried their heads and took notes.

It's a bit similar to Class Nine, but a bit different.

Wen Jing was distracted.

In Class Nine before, he also sat alone without a deskmate.

Later, Fu Xingxian moved here, but he had something to do from time to time, and he was not on the seat at all.Wen Jing remembered that he was quite happy at that time, for fear of being caught by the big devil to do the problem.

Now sitting alone, he is actually a little bit, it's strange that he is not used to it.

Before he knew it, Wen Jing's gaze drifted to Fu Xingxian's side.

"Very good, now let's take a look at the text we are going to talk about today." Teacher You walked off the podium with the English textbook in his arms, "I will learn Unit2 today, I will find someone to read it~ the first paragraph, who will come?"

He picked a classmate and walked around the class while listening to him read.

The classmate sat down after reading.

Teacher You wandered up to Wen Jing and knocked on his desk: "Come on, this part is for you."

Wen Jingmang stood up in a daze, not knowing what he was talking about.

Teacher You came over to take a look: "Hi! Have you learned Unit3 ahead of time?"

The corner of Wen Jing's mouth twitched.

Teacher You knocked on his desk with a book: "What are you doing? I'm not going to bed now, and I keep looking outside the door during class? Are you thinking outside?"

Wen Jing subconsciously looked towards the back door of the classroom.

Looking at the past from his angle, looking at Fu Xingxian and the gatekeeper, they looked in basically the same direction.

Fu Xingxian looked over.

Wen Jing lowered his head and cleared his throat: "Teacher, I actually drank too much water and wanted to go to the bathroom."

"Go, go! How old are you and don't know how to report when you go to the bathroom?" Mrs. You knocked on his forehead, "The speed is fixed, and I will ask you to answer the questions later!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

Wen Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly slipped out from the back of the classroom.

On the way to the bathroom, he was thinking, he seemed to be called up by Teacher You before, what excuse was he making that time?

Oh, it was Fu Xingxian who came to the rescue.

Wen Jing quickly solved the problem. Passing the corridor, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes going upstairs. He was well-dressed, but there was always something wrong with his temperament.

The two eyes met and looked at each other.

Wen Jing felt as if he had seen this person somewhere, but he didn't think much about it, his mind was full of thoughts that his brother would definitely look better in a suit than this person in the future.

Isn't that nonsense?What doesn't look good in Fu Xingxian's clothes?

... poisoned him.

Wen Jing rubbed his face with wet hands to refresh himself, then turned around and walked to the classroom.

The man watched the handsome young man pass him by, chuckled lightly, and quietly followed behind.

After I went back, I was picked up by Mr. You again to answer questions.

Wen Jing bowed his head and flipped through the book: "Where are we talking now?"

This is an aboveboard question, and there is nothing to be afraid of.His front desk held up the book and pointed to him.

Wen Jing thought for a while, and quickly finished his answer.

Teacher You put the book on the podium: "Your class has a lot of students. Unlike other classes, most of your English is very good, but there are some students who are dumb English and read less. Although he is not the best here, he is purely self-taught, and he has not hired tutors or enrolled in classes outside. Other students can communicate with him more.”

???

Wen Jing stared: What does U2 want to do?Praise him in front of a bunch of top students?please do not.

"Wen Jing, he used to be in Class Nine, so you may not know that he is covered by me." Teacher You paused, tilting his head as if he was thinking about what to say.

Several students turned their heads and glanced at the last row.

Wen Jing was a little moved and awkward, Mr. You was not afraid that he would be isolated when he just arrived in Class [-], so let's help him speak!

"If he messes up things in the class in the future, you can come to me. Your class teacher is not in good health and has no strength. Leave it to me to beat children, you know?" Teacher You rolled up the lesson plans at hand. , knocked a few times on the podium.

puff puff.

Many people in the class laughed softly, compared to Class Nine, they were very graceful.

Wen Jing was silent for a few seconds, and raised his hand to speak: "Teacher You? Can you not cover me?"

"Hahahaha!"

Wen Jing looked over, and the one laughing out loud was Hao Xuesen.

Excessive.

"I feel that your class is too quiet and I'm not used to it." Teacher You knocked on the podium again, "Okay, the joke is over, let's continue reading the textbook..."

Wen Jing: ...It turns out that he is a tool to adjust the atmosphere.

Fu Xingxian lowered his head and smiled lightly, when he suddenly heard movement outside the door.He looked sideways and found a middle-aged man in a suit standing there, looking in the direction...it should be Wen Jing.

As if aware of his gaze, the man's gaze collided with Fu Xingxian's, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

Fu Xingxian remained expressionless, and lowered his head to continue reading the textbook.

In the last class in the morning, Fu Xing went out without knowing what was going on at the student union.

When school was over, Wen Jing sat on a chair, waiting for him to walk with him.

Some other people in the classroom had gone to eat, and some were still working on problems. In the silence, "Brother Jing" came out of the front door.

Wen Jing looked up: "What are you doing here?"

Wang Wu ran up to him: "You changed seats? Did you find that your brother is unreliable? Are you going home at noon? How do you get there? Do you want me to protect you?"

Wen Jing:? ? ?

"What's the matter with you?"

"I'm not worried about your health..." Wang Wu bent over to look at him, "Did you still not have a good rest, and the underside of your eyes are green?"

Suddenly a big palm blocked Wang Wu's face.

"It's too close."

Wang Wu raised his head, startled: "Yes, President."

He took a step back, accidentally bumped into the table next to him, and ouched.

"What do you want?" Fu Xingxian stood very straight, looking down at him.

Wang Wu is 1.8 meters tall, which is considered tall in the class, but compared with Fu Xingxian's vigorous figure, there is really a difference between an adult and a child.

"No, nothing." He backed away slowly, and bumped into another classmate who was brushing up questions, said sorry, turned and ran away.

Wen Jing:? ? ?

what happened?

Fu Xingxian flicked his forehead lightly: "Let's go, go home."

Wen Jing followed him into the car, took out his mobile phone and looked for Zhang Shan.

View: "Have you finished your meal?"

View: "What happened recently? Why do I feel weird looking at me alone."

Received a reply after a while.

Gao Shan: "You seem to come to me only when you're looking for news?"

Fu Xingxian leaned beside him, saw Wen Jing's expressionless face, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Jing showed him the phone.

Fu Xing paused, took the phone and started typing.

"This shows that I recognize your ability to inquire about news, otherwise why don't I find someone else?"

He didn't click send, and returned the phone to Wen Jing.

Wen Jing: ...

Auntie is right. This man has a lot of truths, and he is so good at fooling people.

Well, he has to learn a little bit.

The message was sent out, and a few emoticons were quickly harvested, Zhang Shan seemed to be very useful.

Gao Shan: "Before, Wang Wudang confessed to the whole school. Everyone felt that this kid was so courageous, and he must have finished playing, but nothing happened."

Gao Shan: "Then you passed out last Friday and someone took a picture of you."

Gao Shan: "Wait a minute, I'll check the chat history for you."

Soon he took a few screenshots and Wen Ding opened.

Fu Xingxian came over and read aloud——

"Sleeping Beauty fainted on the ground. His skin is as white as snow, his hair is as black as night, and his lips are like the most beautiful cherry blossoms in spring..."

"Wait! Stop reading!" Wen Jing blushed and covered his mouth.

Fu Xingxian smiled lightly, warm air hit his palm, and continued to read: "He is lying in a glass coffin, waiting for his prince..."

Wen Jing directly pressed the screen off, angrily: "What are you doing? Bullying people?"

"Is it Sleeping Beauty or Snow White..." He turned his back and complained a few words before typing, "You high school students like to read fairy tales? Are you out of your mind?"

Gao Shan: "That's not important."

Gao Shan: "The important thing is that there are a lot of A's in the school who want to be Sleeping Beauty's prince."

View: "..."

View: "Then let them think about it."

Gao Shan: "How was your weekend rest?"

View: "I went to the doctor and it was confirmed that it was pheromone dependence."

Gao Shan: "??? What the hell is that? Why haven't I heard of it."

Wen Jing looked back at Fu Xingxian: "Can you tell Zhang Shan about our situation?"

The boy held the phone in both hands, looking up at his fair face, obediently asking for Alpha's opinion. He seemed to have forgotten that he was bullied by him a minute ago, and he also forgot that on the sleep record in the morning, Alpha typed a lot. hook.

It seems that whatever he does is acceptable.

Fu Xing looked at him quietly: "What's the situation with us?"

The driver in front glanced back from the rearview mirror.

There is a distance between the two teenagers, so there should be no need to remind them.

Where he couldn't see, Fu Xingxian secretly grabbed Wen Jing's hand and intertwined his fingers.

In the screenshot of the chat just now, besides someone making up a short story, there were also people discussing which A Wen Jing had a better relationship with.

There are two nominations, Zhang Shan and the chairman.

Fu Xingxian looked normal: "If you don't know what pheromone dependence is, let him ask me."

Wen Jing: "Huh?"

The phone vibrated several times, and the two lowered their heads together.

Gao Shan: [The beautiful Princess Wenjing fell to the ground.jpg]

Gao Shan: [The president, the prince, and the princess fell asleep peacefully.jpg]

Gao Shan: "Hahahahaha~"

The following one is okay, just added some text descriptions, after all, this photo was taken by Zhang Shan himself, and P will definitely beat him to death after passing Wen Jing.

The picture above is a bit too much. It also added beauty to Wen Jing, and added curly hair and skirt.

Wen Jing pulled out his hand.

View: "Who P's?"

After waiting for a while, Zhang Shan didn't reply.

Wen Jing gritted his teeth and looked at Fu Xingxian: "Look how this man is like this."

Fu Xing laughed casually: "What's the matter? Didn't he tip you off? It's good."

Wen Jing wrinkled his nose: "You seem to be very happy that I was P?"

The corners of Fu Xingxian's eyes are slightly curved: "Your photos look good whether they are P or P."

Wen Jing: ...

I can't talk anymore.

Gao Shan: "That..."

Gao Shan: "I heard something just now, you take the president's car to and from school today?"

View: "Yes, I live at his house now."

Gao Shan: "..."

Wen Jing: "I just told you, pheromone dependence, we have to stay together every day, the doctor suggested."

Gao Shan: "..."

Gao Shan: [screenshot of group chat] [screenshot of group chat] [screenshot of group chat]

Gao Shan: "Someone in the school took pictures, and all the groups exploded."

The content of those chats, which used to be the atmosphere of gossip and chatter about who the gossip Wenjing would form the CP with, suddenly took a turn for the worse, and turned into a scheming O hooking up with the president to succeed in taking the position, and the words were very unpleasant.

Wen Jing's face turned pale.

Fu Xingxian stretched out his hand to turn off the phone screen: "Don't look at it."

Wen Jing looked up: "What should I do?"

Fu Xingxian rubbed his hair: "I'll take care of it, don't think too much, there's an exam tomorrow."

"Ahem." The driver in front showed his presence.

Arriving home soon, Wen Jing was a little absent-minded while eating lunch.

After dinner, the two went upstairs to the bedroom. Just as they stepped onto the small platform on the second floor, Fu Xingxian suddenly pulled him aside.

"What?" Wen Jing took a step back in fright.

Fu Xingxian lowered his head and wrapped his arms around his waist, and lightly touched his forehead with his lips: "Good afternoon."

!!!

Wen Jing covered his forehead and looked up at the corner of the ceiling.There is no camera in sight, and this is a blind spot for surveillance.

"Hurry up, it's time to sleep, don't waste time." Fu Xingxian rubbed his head and walked ahead.

Wen Jing: ...

Who is wasting time?

He watched Fu Xing enter the room, and the moment he closed the door, his face seemed to turn this way.

The profile is still pretty, with a straight nose and ears... a little red.

Wen Jing went back to the house like a wooden man, leaning against the door and staring blankly for a while.

Sleep ass.

When I arrived at school in the afternoon, many students looked over curiously.

Wen Jing lay on the table, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the morning, he can still confidently say that it's all nonsense, he and Fu Xingxian are good brothers!

In the afternoon, he felt that maybe it wasn't such a pure relationship... His mind was messed up.

So, those people are right?Isn't he just scheming and superior?

……

Fu Xingxian was not in his seat all the time, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

During recess, Hao Xuesen sat at Wen Jing's front desk and knocked on his desk: "Excuse me, is anyone home?"

Wen Jing said lazily, "No."

This person is inexplicably familiar, but in fact he is not.

"It's agreed that you won't sleep in class?"

"get out of class is over now."

"Do you want to know what was said at the student union meeting just now?"

Wen Jing opened his eyes: "What did you say?"

Hao Xuesen sat back in his chair and propped his face on the edge of his table: "Recently, there is a pheromone technology exhibition that is touring the whole country. It is estimated that it will be held in City A next month. Our school will organize to watch it."

Wen Jing was not interested, so he closed his eyes again.

"There are the latest research results and technologies of this year on the exhibition, and there will be some volunteers with special pheromones."

Wen Jing buried his face, only giving him a black curly head.

"The president said that he can encourage everyone to sign up, join in the fun, and maybe get social practice points. He also said that the two of you have already signed up as volunteers, and you are cooperating in research recently."

Wen Jing suddenly raised his head: "Huh?"

"It seems that you don't know..." Hao Xuesen had a meaningful expression, "Okay, I understand."

Wen Jing grabbed his arm: "What do you know?"

Hao Xuesen just laughed and didn't answer: "Don't talk about it, if the president sees it, he will definitely cut me to death."

"Oh, I want to see him cut you." Wen Jing's grip was tighter.

Hao Xuesen: ...

It's a pity that Fu Xingxian didn't come back when the class bell rang, but the front desk was already waiting beside him.

Wen Jing let go, and quietly took out his mobile phone to send a message to Fu Xingxian: "Then what kind of volunteer? What's going on?"

His brother is wearing glasses this afternoon, so he should be able to see.

Fu Xingxian replied in the middle of the class: "I contacted my dad at noon, and it was just finalized. There is indeed such an exhibition, and there are also volunteers recruited. Relevant experts will give lectures to explain the latest research results. We will go over for him to help check The pheromone situation. The volunteers don’t need to show up, they just need to cooperate with some research, and I’ll tell you the more specific situation at home at night.”

Wen Jing: ...

In this way, the matter of the two of them going in and out at the same time was explained, and Fu Xingxian also added a new activity organization resume for himself by the way.

The previous lectures on information security seemed to be the same.

He is just curious now, whether Fu Xingxian has his own reasons mixed in when he does various things and plans.

...Then what is the one-belt-one study group?Why is there no movement this semester?Is it because school just started or something?Very suspicious.

Wen Jing didn't think about it for a long time, Zhang Shan came to him again.

Gao Shan: "In the afternoon, the student union refuted the rumors, saying that there are new activities, and you and the president are volunteers, so we have something to do together, so let's take his family's car."

Gao Shan: "Some people don't believe it. Then there was a person who jumped around and scolded the person who said bad things about you."

Gao Shan: [screenshot of group chat] [screenshot of group chat] [screenshot of group chat]

Gao Shan: "Others say it must be your trumpet."

View: "..."

View: "Why do I always get kicked when I join the group, but this person hasn't been kicked after scolding so many people?"

Gao Shan: "Your focus..."

Gao Shan: "It's not that I don't want to kick it, it's that I can't kick it."

View: "Can't kick it???"

View: "Could it be that he found some loophole!?"

View: "Pull me into the group."

Gao Shan didn't understand, but he still pulled Wen Jing in.

View: "I am Wen Jing, that person is not me."

The group is very lively.

"I'm here."

"Is it to refute rumors? Or to scold people?"

The person jumping around also joined in the fun: "Are you sure it's me?"

However, Wen Jing just said a word, and it didn't bubble up again.

"what does it mean?"

"You can't come here to scold me."

"Wen Jing, I sent you an application, you can add me as a friend!"

……

The crowd in the group was disturbing, Wen Jing had no time to answer.

He opened the software, trying to find out what new technical loopholes that person used to avoid being kicked out by the group owner.

After doing this, he tossed a full two classes. He didn't even go to the bathroom after class. Finally, when school was about to leave, he was sure that the person was using a small problem in a certain code.

Wen Jing chuckled and submitted the vulnerability to Penguin's Security Emergency Response Center.

After the vulnerability review is passed, a few thousand dollars will be in hand hahahaha.

He closed the webpage, opened the chat software, and saw that the person had sent him a friend request, and he was still frantically hooking up with him in the group.

Wen Jing didn't bother to respond, so he reported back, and then returned to the group to send a message.

View: "Okay, the problem is solved, the group owner should be able to kick people now."

He did a little trick just now.

The group leader tried it, but the person really disappeared from the group.

The group chat was flooded with confused emojis.

Gao Shan: "??? That's why you joined the group today?"

Wen Jing didn't bother to reply, a prompt popped up on the screen - View had exited the group chat.

Hmph, kicked him last time, don't give them a chance this time.