Sell ​​your pheromones

Jiang Jixin came out of Lu Jianyang's house, took two steps forward, and walked out of the community to enjoy the air.The streetlights stretched his tall and straight body even longer. The driver waited at the gate of the community. When he saw him coming, he got out of the car and opened the door.Jiang Jixin got in, closed his eyes slowly after the car was driving, and said after a while, "Let Dr. He come to the house tomorrow."

The driver turned the intersection and asked, "Is there something wrong with the young master? Do you want to go directly to the hospital?"

"No." Jiang Jixin shook his head lightly, thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I'll contact you myself."

It is better not to let the family know about the pheromones from the blood draw.

Jiang Jixin went to school the next day, and was called to the office by the head teacher as soon as he arrived at the door of the classroom.

The head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-] is a middle-aged man with thick and well-maintained hair. He wears a suit and leather collar every day. The whole class has never seen him in casual clothes.

"How's the nose?" Feng Chengyu, the head teacher, looked at his slightly red nose, and said with concern: "It's a good thing to be active during class, but you must be careful when playing football." Jiang Jishen was the number one player in the provincial champion. When the class was handed over to him, the school leaders reminded them to take care of the prince. Apart from the grades involved, the more important thing was his undisclosed identity. If something happened to Jiang Jixin, the whole school would Shake three times.

Jiang Jixin said: "It's a small accident, it won't happen in the future." The matter has been discussed yesterday, and Lu Jianyang should be honest in the future. If he continues to do evil, then he... Care about.

After Feng Chengyu babbled and instructed a few more words, he took out a box of crispy dates and asked him to take it home as a snack. Jiang Jixin wanted to decline politely, but the head teacher was very enthusiastic and had to accept it.

Morning reading has already started, Lu Jianyang played games all night last night, at this moment he is sleeping with a book standing on the table, the window is open, a gust of wind just blows the book down, and it falls to the ground with a "crash".

The noisy endorsement stopped abruptly, and the whole class looked at him at the same time, snickering.Lu Jianyang was sleeping soundly with his arms on his pillow, and he showed no sign of being awakened at all. Facing the teacher's murderous gaze, Fan Yu elbowed him and shouted under his voice, "Xiaoyang, wake up."

The Chinese teacher is a grumpy person, with a horizontal eyebrow, and a piece of chalk hit Lu Jianyang between the eyebrows.

The students laughed out loud.

"Sleep, still sleep! Do you want to sleep until the college entrance examination!"

Lu Jianyang opened his eyes dimly, probably due to the sequelae of yesterday's operation. He was very sleepy this morning. When he was carried by the Chinese teacher on the podium to recite the statement, his eyelids were still half closed and could not be fully opened, and the soles of his feet were numb.

The Chinese teacher was angry when he saw that the mud could not support the wall. "Lu Jianyang, why did you enter high school? To enter a vocational technical college after graduation!"

Lu Jianyang raised the corner of his mouth in a half-dream and half-awake state, and asked vaguely, "Is it from Wudaokou?"

"Hahahahahaha——" There was a burst of laughter in the class.The Chinese teacher's face was completely darkened, and he glanced coldly at the classmates watching the excitement in the class. "What are you watching! Does it have anything to do with you! You are so impetuous when you are young! How can you get into college!"

Wow, wow, the sound of reading suddenly sounded again, and everyone consciously lowered their heads and pretended to study.

At this moment, Jiang Jixin walked to the door and said in a moderate voice, "Report."

The Chinese teacher saw that it was Jiang Jixin: "Come in." The morning reading has already started for 10 minutes, but there is no criticism.

Lu Jianyang lazily smiled sarcastically, this is the treatment of a top student, not to mention being absent for morning reading for 10 minutes, even if Jiang Jixin skipped the whole class, he is still a favorite in the eyes of the teacher.

Jiang Jishen returned to his seat and stuffed the box of crispy dates into his bag. When he took the book from the table, a small box of donkey-hide gelatin slipped out and fell on his lap. Every time after a nosebleed, he would receive such a box of things, and he didn't know who gave it to him. There were already two boxes in the bag behind him, plus this third box. Before yesterday, Jiang Jixin didn't think about Lu Jianyang at all, but today , subconsciously looked towards the person standing in front of him.

Lu Jianyang stood there half asleep, half awake, trembling, his eyelids looked extremely heavy, and the original double eyelids had become three layers, and the book carried by his slender fingertips seemed to fall to the ground in an instant.

How can I be so sleepy?Jiang Jixin thought to himself: It must have been playing games all night last night. He had just finished the operation, and he was so indulgent when no one was looking after him at home. He really couldn't take care of his own children.

Jiang Jixin took out the Chinese book and flipped through two pages. At the end, he found that he had finished memorizing it all, so he took out his notebook and pen and began to write silently. He wrote, "The flowers on Moshang are blooming, but they can be returned slowly..." The tip of the pen paused slowly, and again He looked up at Lu Jianyang who was standing in front of him.

In the past, they hated each other, but when Jiang Jixin looked at Lu Jianyang for the first time without being subjective, he found that this person was so fair, with very fair skin, very black eyelashes, and those lips that were always flirtatious were pink and tender, looking thin and soft, Standing there is a little glowing.Jiang Jixin smiled and thought, he always said that he was delicate and delicate, and he was obviously white and bright.

The Alpha Qian Xincheng next to him saw his ambiguous smile, followed his gaze, blinked, and asked incredulously, "I'm not blind, am I? You're smiling at Lu Jianyang? Why?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Jixin lowered his head, continued to silently write his own text, and said flatly, "I just think he's pretty good-looking."

Qian Xincheng: "..." "Didn't you really be seduced by his unconventional pursuit?" The relationship between Jiang Jixin's bloody disaster three times a month and Lu Jianyang is indeed subtle. Could it be that Jiang Jixin is so curious and likes bloody love?

Jiang Jishen automatically shielded his imagination, with long eyelashes drooping, and the tip of his pen rustling silently writing the text. He was writing Xin Qiji's "Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi", "The man is there, in a dimly lit place..."

After school in the evening, the teacher asked the students to go to the East District to buy a designated tutoring material. The material was the real questions and simulations summarized by several experts over the years. So each class decided to buy them separately.I heard that an old store in the East District has a new batch of new arrivals today. The head teacher asked the students who are free to try their luck. Whoever snatches it will tell in the group.

The East District is an old city, with narrow roads and many residential buildings. Over time, it has become a half-pedestrian street. After a car enters it, it is often hard to get out.Jiang Jixin asked the driver to put him down on the central main road, and walked down the narrow alley on foot.

When he walked in it, he had the illusion of a peach blossom garden: "It was very narrow at the beginning, and then it opened up to people. After walking for dozens of steps, it suddenly became clear..." The alley is an east-west street, and there are various small stalls on both sides, covering the sky. On Sundays, they are all selling socks and gadgets, and snacks like pancakes and roujiamo are mixed with oily smoke. The originally narrow streets are crowded and narrower, and the horns of motorcycles and electric vehicles come and go. It rang, and the nearby children were playing together.It's like a huge market.

The bookstore that Jiang Jixin was going to was at the end of the big market. He stepped on the uneven, dark and oily street, and walked there slowly according to the navigation prompts.

"Thank you, Uncle." At the alley entrance of the East District, Lu Jianyang closed the taxi door, threw on his schoolbag and quickly walked down the alley, and on the way he found a few students wearing the uniforms of No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School riding bicycles Rushing this way, they should also get the news to grab the book.

Although Lu Jianyang's grades are not good, he has a strong sense of collective honor and responsibility, especially helping his classmates study.

"Let me come and save the papers of the whole class, so that they can swim in the ocean of knowledge!" Xiaolu said.