After installing O, I was arched by Beta

Shang Mu didn't hear Lu Fan's answer because the class bell rang.

He hurriedly sorted out the rest of the notes, and then handed them to the back desk, letting them pass them along.

Throughout the self-study class, the boy next to him remained cold and did not speak to him...

Although it was true that he spoke incorrectly in class, Shang Mu was still a little baffled, and always felt that this person was weird all day long.

When I bought milk tea in the morning, there was a strange feeling of yin and yang, but now it's cold, and I don't know what's going on.

He stretched the corner of his clothes tangledly, and the scent of cedar overflowed faintly.The pervasive fragrance silently reminded him that what he was wearing belonged to Lu Fan.

Shang Mu's temper of being ignored for a whole class suddenly softened again.

The notebook and sketchbook were passed around in the class and then passed back. Shang Mu stood at the desk slowly, packing her schoolbag and preparing to go home.

Lu Fan was still the same as usual, leaning on the seat and waiting.

His eyes were slightly lowered, and his eyes were fixed on the edge of the table in front of him, without moving.

The boy put his hands on the heels of his legs, and the plain white wristbands fell on the dark school uniform pants, which looked particularly clean.

Shang Mu looked away from between his legs, put his schoolbag on the table instead, and asked him, "Lu Fan, what's wrong with you today?"

"Huh?" The boy let out a nasal sound lazily, and simply closed his eyes.

Tut tut...

It doesn't look like it's all right.

Shang Mu sat back in the chair, put his left hand lightly on his arm, and stretched it a few times.

The latter's hand, which fell between his legs, turned over with this force, revealing deep and distinct palm lines.

There was clearly no unnecessary movement, but there was an inexplicable connivance.

"What's the matter?" Shang Mu looked at the lines on his palm, licked his lips, and asked.

"What can I do? It's not like someone who printed all the notes and gave them to others when they changed hands, handed tissues when they saw someone cry, and had to be with each other when they bought milk tea."

The cold and cold person suddenly uttered a series of complaining words, his eyes were deep, and his smile was not a smile.

Shang Mu choked.

Pursing his lips, he whispered flattery: "Lu Fan..."

Then, the hand holding the man's arm slowly moved down...

When his fingertips touched the plain white wristband, Lu Fan's wrist couldn't help but feel a movement.

The next second, he was caught by this man, and he slapped the back of his hand with a "snap".

The boy withdrew his hand awkwardly.

He covered the back of his hand that was red from the slap, and looked away in embarrassment: "Um...why do you keep wearing this wristband? Do you want to wear it when it's hot in summer?"

"The technique of changing the subject is really bad." Lu Fan folded his arms on his chest and looked at him leisurely.

Shang Mu: ...

I've already beaten him, why is this person still acting weird!

I really want to gag this guy.

But he, cowardly.

Shang Mu's small thoughts turned in his head a few times, his mouth curled up, and he decided to continue pretending to be good with his brother Lu.

"Why do you keep talking so stably? He's crying. Of course you have to pass tissues. The classmates help each other. That note..."

He said, looking back around, he found that almost everyone had left, and he and Lu Fan were the only ones left in the classroom at some point.

Then he whispered: "I don't want to get printed either, but it's not good to refuse... Then I thought, just get printed, if they can pass the exam just by looking at the notes, they are considered capable.

You can see that there are so many reference books on the market, but few of them finally went to Qingbei University.If you can learn well by reading notes, there won't be so many people going to training classes. "

"Then, buy milk tea...what's wrong with buying milk tea as a companion? If you don't drink it yourself, I'm not allowed to drink it...

Shang Mu finished speaking vigorously, then turned his head and pulled Lu Fan's arm flatteringly: "Also, my God Lu, didn't I bring you a cup later? You drank my milk tea and stabbed me strangely. Classmate Lu Fan, you are really getting into trouble."

The person being pulled by him finally bent his lips and let out a short laugh.

The boy raised his hand and rubbed the top of Shang Mu's head several times: "To add insult to injury, I used the wrong idiom. Next week's monthly exam, if we don't stay in Rocket Class 1, our fate will end here. If you have time to help others, think about how to do it." Raise points."

Shang Mu covered his chest, his eyes were rounded: "If you don't be at the same table or in a different class, are you going to sever ties with me? Heh, man! Why are you so cruel!"

In the end, the two left the school together.

Because of the rain, Shang Mu could no longer ride a bicycle and could only walk home with an umbrella.

In the end, he was ridiculed by Lu Fanhao again, saying that he knew to bring an umbrella, but he didn't know how to put on a raincoat.

At this moment, Shang Mu was standing in his father's study room, scanning his notes while looking at the raincoats drying on the balcony.

I also remembered that before parting, Lu Fan took out his raincoat and put it on him, saying, "Ride home well, give me the umbrella, and I'll take the subway."

"Hey, hey! What are you doing? With your efficiency, you can't finish scanning in one night. Don't be lazy by scanning, right? Go back to your room to study, and I will scan for you."

Father Shang was playing minesweeper on the computer, but every time he looked up, he could see his son staring at the balcony in a daze, and he couldn't stand it.

Shang Mu said "Oh" in embarrassment, left the notebook to Dad, and went back to do homework by himself.

Just when I wrote a test paper, a PDF document sent by my father was sent on Wchat, and the document was marked with the words "Shang Mu Notes".

He browsed roughly, and the content covered was not too much, only the second half of the second semester of senior high school.I felt that there was no problem, so I changed hands and posted it directly in the class group.

[Shang Mu: The electronic version of the notes, students who like it can download it, or print it out by themselves. 】

In the following series of "thank you" replies, there are still several people who are touting his selflessness.

Shang Mu symbolically replied "You're welcome";

Love bag, ready to lock the screen to continue learning.

Just at the moment before the lock screen, I saw a discordant message popping up in the group.

[Mao Yunxian: Does anyone still read this kind of gaudy juvenile notes?All of you here are the bosses of Rocket Class 1, the top [-] in the grade.An Omega stuffed in halfway, really treats itself like an onion? 】

Mao Yunxian has been suspended for two weeks and will be back to class next week.This person hasn't appeared for so long, Shang Mu almost forgot about him.

Since he was arrested last time, this person's gentle Beta personality has completely collapsed.Judging by the battle of talking now, is the nature simply liberated?

【Mao Yunxian: If Lu Shen sent this out, everyone would of course be convinced, and I wouldn't say a word.But are you?Where does the pheasant come from, it dares to wag its tail and pretend to be a phoenix. 】

Mao Yunxian made a crackling sarcasm, and someone from below immediately came over to talk to him.

[Old Ban said that his learning method is relatively novel, so Shang Mu sent the notes for us to read, and he was kind. 】

[If you think it is useful, you can read it, and if you think it is useless, don’t read it.Mao Yunxian, you are the only one with a mouth in the whole class, right? 】

【That's right, whether it's useful or not, Shang Mu's intentions are very good. 】

Shang Mu looked at the more and more news on the screen of the mobile phone, and his delicate brows were all wrinkled together.

Although I felt that my classmates were helping me with my speech, their tone of voice seemed to be trying to make amends following Mao Yunxian's logic.

Just like what Mao Yunxian said, everyone is a top [-] student in the grade, and they are the proud sons of heaven who are used to being sought after since childhood.

Shang Mu has never participated in the school's big ranking exam, and his learning level is currently unknown. How could his notes be really released by these people;

In the eyes?

Although it was understandable rationally, emotionally, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"It feels a little bad."

He curled his lips and muttered softly into the phone.

In the next second, another message popped up on the interface.

[Lu Fan: Shang Mu, now you know why I didn't let you take out your notes? 】

[Lu Fan: My notes are the same as Shang Mu's, but I don't want to give @毛云贤. 】

[Lu Fan: Shang Mu, wasting time scanning, wasting time watching people quarrel, wasting time listening to people scolding you, are you comfortable this time? 】

The tone was clearly admonishing, but Shang Mu couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Thinking of the short style of this person's usual Wchat reply, the smile on his face widened even more.

He poked Lu Fan's white head and muttered softly: "It's hard for you to talk so much in one breath."

After searching back and forth in the emoji pack for a long time, I finally found a little milk baby sitting on the ground crying, and sent it to the group.

【Shang Mu: Wronged Baba.jpg】

[Lu Fan: Do you want to do something thankless? Will you still do it in the future? 】

【Shang Mu: Be cute.jpg; Dad is right.jpg】

After Shang Mu finished posting, turn to class;

The senior group turned on Do Not Disturb, and turned to poke a private chat with Lu Fan.

[It's Brother Mu, not Mu Mu: I'm Rabbit Obedient.jpg]

An emoji was sent, and Lu Fan replied quickly, as always, cherishing words like gold.

[Lu Fan: Got it. 】

Shang Mu thought for a while, then turned on the voice call and dialed.

A familiar cold voice, with a feeling of electric current, came from the receiver.

I don't know if it's because of a layer of network cables, but it sounds much gentler than usual.

"Why, come to me for comfort?" He asked.

Shang Mu hastily held the phone a little further away.

Cough, it's too close... I can't hold it.

He licked his lips: It must be because this person is born too Su, it's definitely not something wrong with my attributes!

"Who is looking for you to comfort me? I'm here to speak harshly!" Shang Mu wrinkled his nose and said confidently: "Next week's monthly exam, I'm going to knock you down from the number one position! Get ready!"

The word "oh" at the end is deliberately drawn out for a long time, which is blatantly provocative.

then……

I received merciless ridicule from the other end of the phone.

"Tsk, I can drop thirty points for you, but don't let the second grade take advantage."

Shang Mu: ...

Throat lump.

How did this man become so mad, he managed to live for so many years without being beaten to death?

"Student Lu Fan, I think there is a big problem with your attitude towards life." The boy said honestly;

It has been said.

Lu Fan: "Oh?"

Shang Mu: "You will be beaten by me."

Lu Fan: "Then try tomorrow? Would you like to book a place?"

Shang Mu: ...

I feel like my eyebrows are twitching.

Asiba!

I really want to split into an Alpha in front of this person, and then press him firmly against the corner of the corridor, do it!cry!he!

Seeing that he hadn't answered, the person on the other side tentatively asked, "Don't I need to lower my score?"

Shang Mu: "There are people beyond people, and heaven beyond the sky. Maybe... maybe I am an outsider!"

Lu Fan: "I rank first in the national key high school entrance examination."

Shang Mu: ...

What kind of devil is Ning?

"Hang up the phone, we can't talk anymore."

There was a soft, low laugh from the other end of the receiver: "I'm not kidding you, I know you're amazing, let's work hard for the exam next week, huh?"

The gentle voice, like an arrow with feathers, shot through the receiver with a piu sound.

The boy who was clutching the phone suddenly blushed.

"I know, I know!"

Then he hung up the phone quickly.

so flirtatious...

Shang Mu thought silently.

I can't get enough of him.

But what to do.