Cannon Fodder A is about To Cover the Heroine

Are you interested in Xiang Jiayou?

If it wasn't for you, see if I would give Xiang Jiayou an extra look.

Jing Qingxia suppressed the humming in her heart.

He said dissatisfiedly: "I get annoyed when I think of him being at the same table with me when I go back tomorrow. How nice it is just the two of us being at the same table."

Jing Qingxia's voice turned into a mutter after speaking.

There is also a bit of coquettish meaning in the muttering.

Who would have thought that the special forces unit could make such a soft and cute voice.

Obviously Bidong's movements are so smooth, handsome and tough.

He lowered his head but looked aggrieved.

Zhong Mingxue looked up at Jing Qingxia, she didn't expect Jing Qingxia to want to continue to be at the same table with her so much.

That's right, in order to keep her seat at the same table, some time ago, Jing Qingxia spent so much effort.

Not even the fever of differentiation could stop her from taking the exam.

She really cared about the seat at the same table, so what was she doubting?

Regardless of whether the reason was due to the consideration of pretending to be a fiancée or as a friend, Zhong Mingxue was very happy.

The unhappiness in my heart dissipated a lot.

"Well, because he took my position, I don't like him either. He has been pestering me, but I haven't talked to him alone in the training camp." Zhong Mingxue looked at Jing Qingxia.

It can be regarded as explaining a few words in the school forum.

Jing Qingxia breathed a sigh of relief before realizing her actions.

Now she is a few centimeters taller than Zhong Mingxue, and the action of pushing her against the wall is somewhat aggressive.

On such a hazy night, under the dimly lit street lights, there seemed to be an ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them.

Her face turned half red immediately, but she was reluctant to change her current posture.

Bite the bullet and then asked: "It's as if nothing happened... Then, why are you unhappy?"

Zhong Mingxue saw that Jing Qingxia was not courteous and explained the school forum by the way, so she couldn't help biting her lower lip lightly.

If I ask myself at this time, what identity should I use?

The fiancée is fake.

Friends are real, but they shouldn't be so possessive.

Zhong Mingxue withdrew her gaze and landed on Jing Qingxia's neckline.

I don't know if it's the smell of cinnamon, or the smell of Jing Qingxia's sticky books in the library today, wafting in the air.

Letting go of my lower lip, I could only answer: "I'm not unhappy, maybe it's because I wrote too many questions in the training camp, and I'm a little tired."

Jing Qingxia raised her eyebrows, wondering if she continued to doubt.

Just looking at Zhong Mingxue like this.

Subconsciously moved his hands, he felt the scar left by Zhong Mingxue's palm cut by the glass of the wine bottle.

Zhong Mingxue was startled, and looked up at Jing Qingxia's amber eyes.

When Jing Qingxia saw Zhong Mingxue raised her head, her lower lip was a little wet, which happened to be illuminated by the dim street lamp.

Everything around lost its brilliance, leaving only the crystal red lips.

hiss--!

Jing Qingxia's mind exploded.

The pheromone in the back of the neck almost exploded.

I am still not good at controlling pheromones, I am simply a walking pheromone bomb.

Jing Qingxia turned her head quickly, and pulled Zhong Mingxue forward: "You are tired, let's go home and rest quickly!"

Zhong Mingxue was led like this, and followed step by step.

The autumn wind blows head-on, bringing the sweet scent of osmanthus around.

Amidst the sweetness, there is a special cinnamon flavor.

Looking at the wet barrier stickers on the back of Jing Qingxia's neck, she suddenly thought of the answer to a certain competition question.

Forget it, let's do this first, and that's fine.

……

The two returned home.

Jing Qingxia ran to the bedroom to get a gift for Zhong Mingxue without stopping.

Zhong Mingxue didn't wait for her outside, but followed her in.

It hasn't been seen for a week, and this bedroom has undergone slight changes.

Especially bookshelves.

There are many biology-related books on the bookshelf.

After only two more glances, Zhong Mingxue withdrew her gaze and projected it on Jing Qingxia again.

Jing Qingxia has already walked over holding a small stalk of grass.

Zhong Mingxue looked at the potted plants in front of him, which were clustered with leaves. The edges of the leaves were jagged. The jagged shape was somewhat like mulberry leaves, but much thinner than mulberry leaves.

Can't see anything special.

Until Jing Qingxia approached.

A faint lemon scent floated over.

Zhong Mingxue blinked, and then the tips of her ears, which were hidden under her hair, turned red.

She subconsciously wanted to push her hair behind her ears with her hands, but after thinking about it, she didn't do so, instead it loosened and fell around her face, covering her blush.

"what is this?"

"Lemon balm! It smells so good, I think you'll like it!" Jing Qingxia didn't think there was any problem.

Of course she knew that lemon balm exuded a lemon smell, and she also knew that it happened to be somewhat similar to the smell of Zhong Mingxue's pheromone.

Because of this, Jing Qingxia thought that Zhong Mingxue would like it, because it smells really good!

Looking at Jing Qingxia's bright and sincere eyes, Zhong Mingxue asked: "Do you like this taste very much?"

"Well, I like it, and it helps me sleep. Sometimes I can't fall asleep these days, as long as I smell it, it will make me feel better, so I put it next to the bed afterwards." Jing Qingxia said truthfully.

Zhong Mingxue took the lemon balm, held it in her hand, and looked at it with lowered eyes.

I am still thinking about the answer to the competition question.

Sure enough, even the competition questions are not rigorous enough.

Some alphas are especially sensitive to specific Omega pheromones even if they are not marked.

"Are you taking this as a pheromone meal replacement?"

"Ok?"

This question was asked suddenly.

Jing Qingxia was stunned.

She foolishly stared at Zhong Mingxue for a moment.

Of course she knew what pheromone meal replacement meant.

Some AO partners, because they occasionally need to get along in different places.

The susceptibility period and febrile period can be overcome by injecting inhibitors with the power of science and technology.

But lovesickness and attachment to each other's pheromones can't be suppressed, so they will choose to carry some objects with a similar taste to each other's pheromones.

For example, some specific perfumes, such as some specific drinks, and some specific flowers and plants.

It was only then that Jing Qingxia realized that her behavior was as if her fiancée had left for a competition training camp, and she stayed alone in the vacant room, feeling unbearably lonely, and then went to sleep with lemon balm as a meal replacement.

Have you already relied on Zhong Mingxue's pheromones to this extent?

Looking at Jing Qingxia's completely dumbfounded expression.

Zhong Mingxue couldn't help laughing.

All the previous troubles were completely wiped away because of a small pot of grass, just because this small plant has a similar smell to me, and the people in front of me always fall asleep with it when I am not around.

This is indeed a nice gift.

She held the lemon balm with satisfaction, turned and left: "I like this gift very much, and I will treat it well."

"Ah... um... treat it well." Jing Qingxia said as she licked her dry lips.

After Zhong Mingxue's door was closed, Jing Qingxia returned to her bedside.

Looking at the empty bedside table, he fell into thought.

It's too strange to be in this state now.

Jing Qingxia's mind is very messy, she was not good at thinking about emotional matters, and now there is interference from pheromones, which makes it even more difficult for her to understand the countless problems in her mind.

But Zhong Mingxue came back safely, and her relationship with Xiang Jiayou didn't warm up quickly like in the original work, which made Jing Qingxia heave a sigh of relief.

Other things are not important, as long as Zhong Mingxue is safe.

……

the next day.

Campus life seems to be finally back on track.

Zhong Mingxue and Jing Qingxia haven't cycled to school leisurely like this for a long time.

There are more fallen leaves on both sides of the road than before.

There are sanitation robots cleaning the roads every day.

When Jing Qingxia saw the sanitation robot, he deliberately rode beside it to tease it.

The sanitation robot shouted with a mechanical voice: "Danger, danger!"

"Yeah, be careful."

"Thank you for the reminder, love~"

Jing Qingxia couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha, sanitation robots are so cute."

Zhong Mingxue looked at her glowing amber eyes, which were still radiating starlight from the gaps that were narrowed into slits with a smile.

Also laughed.

Until Jing Qingxia rode beside her, he still asked for her opinion: "You think it's cute too, right?"

Zhong Mingxue looked at Jing Qingxia.

cute.

The answer was: "I feel childish."

Jing Qingxia raised her eyebrows, it was obvious that Zhong Mingxue's evaluation was not for the sanitation robot, but for herself.

Mentally retorted, I'm an elder sister, you little girl actually called me childish!

One day I will let you call me sister!Save me from knowing that I am naive all day long.

The answer is: "If you are naive, be naive, just be happy."

Then angrily, he accelerated the speed of pedaling and left first.

Zhong Mingxue still followed at a leisurely pace.

The distance between the two people widened.

This scene happened to be seen by a passing student from the same school, and a photo was taken.

So there was an extra hot on the school forum.

"Isn't it? Is my CP really BE? Now it's so far to even ride a bike to school?"

Then at noon, there was another one in the forum.

The photos taken were of Zhong Mingxue and Xiang Jiayou walking together. Although Zhong Mingxue maintained his usual cold expression, Xiang Jiayou smiled happily.

Rumors seem to be winning once again.

Yuan Leshan looked at the school forum with a sad face, and then looked at Jing Qingxia's empty seat.

"Where did Boss go right now? A picture of Sister Xue and Xiang Jiayou was taken, don't turn around and it happens that Boss is with Yin Zi again."

Duan Yajie sat by the window sill and put down her phone: "You guessed well, don't guess again next time."

Yuan Leshan quickly picked up the phone, his face became even more ugly: "Isn't it?! I have a crow's mouth!"

Crow mouth.

Jing Qingxia was walking with Yin Zi.

Because Yin Zi was trained by her family in the direction of biology competitions, she met a new teacher from the school who was in charge of competitions.

Jing Qingxia wanted to sign up, so she asked Yin Zi for introduction.

The two of them were on their way to find the teacher.

A few sophomore boys came out from the aisle.

They wanted to take advantage of their lunch break to go to the playground to play basketball. They went on a rampage and knocked Yin Zi into the air.

Jing Qingxia just grabbed Yin Zi's arm through the school uniform.

Unexpectedly, this scene was filmed.

Jing Qingxia let go of her hand: "Are you all right?"

Yin Zi's face was flushed, and he shook his head slightly.

Although she was enlightened by Jing Qingxia, she reconsidered her liking for her when she went back, and finally, she had a dream all night, full of Jing Qingxia's gentle voice.

She didn't dare to raise her eyes at this moment.

Jing Qingxia didn't think there was anything wrong, this school girl was also a child of social fear.

The draft brings a touch of lemon.

Jing Qingxia hurriedly raised her head.

I saw Zhong Mingxue's figure walking by the second floor.

It's a pity that she couldn't see anyone around her from the perspective of the first floor. She was the only one leaning on the handrail and walking towards the classroom dedicated to competitions.

Jing Qingxia couldn't find the time to say hello.

……

Jing Qingxia followed Yin Zi to the competition teacher and submitted the registration form.

Teacher Competition is a young woman who doesn't look too old, and the expression on her face seems a little surprised.

Because when I signed the contract with the school board before I came to the school, I only knew that there were five places.

Unexpectedly, Yin Zi would bring one of her seniors to open the back door.

Yin Zi's older sister is a classmate of the competition teacher, so she can't refuse.

"It's not impossible to sign up for the competition now, but before I came to your school, the school board only mentioned five people, and adding one more person, it's hard for me to take responsibility."

"I can pay the registration fee myself, and you can inspect me if I pass the test." Jing Qingxia said very sincerely.

The whole person stood in front of the competition teacher, in a military posture, standing straight.

The competition teacher raised his glasses.

This energy alone makes her feel interesting.

Students with such vigor and vigor can overwhelm many people in the competition.

Although it is a written exam and there is no face-to-face confrontation, many students are still too nervous about the competition and cannot show their strength.

"Jing Qingxia, right?"

"Yes."

"Anyway, the registration is not yet closed. You don't need me to give you a chance, and I won't open the back door for you. How about you take the external exam in an open and honest manner?"

Jing Qingxia smiled, but the word "good" has not yet been answered.

bang.

The office door behind him was pushed open.

A gentle male voice came from behind.

But there was anxiety in the gentle tone: "Teacher, it's not good! There is something wrong with the competition class."

Jing Qingxia turned her head.

He saw Mo Yingcai's flustered expression, and the moment he met her eyes, his eyes lit up.

"Jing Qingxia! It's just right that you are here, come with me quickly."

"what happened?"

"Zhong Mingxue is in danger."

boom!

The office door was slammed against the wall again.

Jing Qingxia, who was standing in a straight military posture a second ago, has already shot out at this time.

Teacher Competition was in a daze, and hurried out of the office: "What's the situation? Let's go and see together."

Mo Yingcai quickly explained the whole story.

This time, the private No. [-] high school took the initiative to apply for the bid for the competition exam, and needed the help of the student union.

Mo Yingcai has been busy for a while.

All the students from the competition training camp came back, and a new competition teacher took up his post, so Mo Yingcai came to the competition classroom to confirm the competition process with them.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the five competing students and Mo Ying sat down in the competition class, Mrs. Su barged in.

Mrs. Su glanced around the classroom and immediately laughed contemptuously.

"Jing Qingxia is really not here. Zhong Mingxue, I have something to do with you!"

When Xiang Jiayou heard that this person was looking for Zhong Mingxue, he stood up on his own initiative, "Who are you?"

"Heh, you haven't even heard my name, what are you doing here at the private No. [-] high school?" Mrs. Su's elementary school temperament started to make trouble again.

"Mrs. Su, you have been punished for what happened last time, and you don't have a long memory. What are you trying to do this time?" Mo Yingcai tried to use the authority of the school to suppress Mrs. Su.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Su still didn't take it seriously: "If the Jing family didn't put pressure on me last time, do you think the school board would dare to give me some bullshit punishment? Now that Jing Qingxia has a new love, she won't care about Zhong Mingxue's affairs Now, you better be honest. Zhong Mingxue, come out with me!"

Zhong Mingxue sat on the seat with an unclear expression, eyes downcast, and hands clenched.

Jing Qingxia has a new love?

She thought of the intimate appearance of Jing Qingxia holding Yin Zi on the first floor in the corridor just now.

This time she saw it with her own eyes.

Mrs. Su released the pheromone and went on a rampage in the classroom.

Everyone in the classroom coughed.

Five contestants in the class plus the president of the student union, six of them, exactly three alphas and three omega, were all affected by the S-class alpha pheromone.

Xiang Jiayou's complexion was not very good either, he was only an A-level alpha, and he released pheromones to defend himself, but he was quickly affected by the extremely aggressive S-level pheromones.

Only then did Mo Ying understand that Mrs. Su was going to go crazy again this time, so she quickly ran out while Mrs. Su didn't care about her.

I just want to find the teacher to come and help as soon as possible.

I heard that the new competition teacher is an S-level alpha, only she can stop it.

Mo Yingcai did not expect to see Jing Qingxia when he ran to the office.

When Jing Qingxia ran to the competition classroom at the fastest speed.

Mrs. Su is still mad.

Mrs. Su's voice could be heard three steps away.

"Jing Qingxia is looking for a new love, and it shouldn't be you who is by Zhong Mingxue's side. Why are you a piece of trash? It's just a transfer student, just an A-level alpha!"

The plot of the confrontation between the sick male third and the male protagonist is not absent.

Fragments of the original work flashed in Jing Qingxia's mind.

In this clip, Mrs. Su and Xiang Jiayou fight each other in the class, and in the middle of the fight they accidentally injure Zhong Mingxue.

After Zhong Mingxue was injured, she was affected by the S-level alpha pheromone, which would induce the estrus period, and then induce the surrounding alphas to lose control.

attracted a lot of teachers' attention.

In the end, both the male and female protagonists were admitted to the hospital, and they spent another time together in the hospital.

Jing Qingxia's brows tightened.

She no longer cared about how the original plot would develop, how could she allow Zhong Mingxue to be injured.

boom!

Jing Qingxia kicked open the classroom door.

"Mrs. Su, I think you want to court death."

Mrs. Su's back felt cold.

The pheromones all over his body shrank.

Xiang Jiayou was able to catch his breath, and tried to push Mrs. Su away but was caught instead.

Mrs. Su fell back, dragged Xiang Jiayou tightly, gritted her teeth to suppress the fear of Jing Qingxia in her heart.

Cursed loudly: "Fuck, Jing Qingxia, why are you still haunted? Since you are already with the primary school girl, you still want to be in two boats? I can't beat you, can't I get a transfer student? Don't you?" Come to the muddy water!"

Jing Qingxia took a quick look at Zhong Mingxue.

Zhong Mingxue's forehead was sweating.

The S-class alpha pheromone has been rushing towards her from the very beginning.

Since Mrs. Su entered the classroom, she has directed the pheromone at Zhong Mingxue and Xiang Jiayou.

Zhong Mingxue was exhausted from sitting at the table, and the glands in the back of her neck suddenly ached, and she also realized that something was wrong.

Several other competing students also fled after the president ran out, and there were only three people left in the classroom.

As always, Mrs. Su refrained from oil and salt.

As an A-level alpha, Xiang Jiayou has no chance of winning against an S-level alpha.

Jing Qingxia walked towards the back row of the classroom.

The smell of second-hand smoke in the air is really pungent.

This was the first time Jing Qingxia smelled Mrs. Su's pheromone.

As Yuan Leshan described.

It smells bad and has a domineering attitude which is very uncomfortable.

As for what S-level is not S-level.

Jing Qingxia didn't feel anything.

It may be a little oppressive.

But what is this pediatric oppressive feeling compared to the hail of bullets I have experienced?

Zhong Mingxue's condition was not good, she looked up and saw Jing Qingxia.

I closed my eyes sadly.

Clearly, the moment he saw Jing Qingxia, he felt a lot more at ease, but he still couldn't help but want to ask, why Jing Qingxia would see him every time he was in the most embarrassing state?

Can't he stand in front of Jing Qingxia decently and as an equal?

Even the primary school girl, who she strongly likes Jing Qingxia, is at least equal.

But he always looks like a person waiting to be rescued.

Embarrassed.

weak.

"Zhong Mingxue." Jing Qingxia softly called out her name, wanting to confirm her current situation.

Zhong Mingxue raised her eyes, her eye sockets were already flushed, she looked at Jing Qingxia with blurred vision, holding back the moisture, not letting them fall.

The iced lemon wine was sour and cold, and the bitterness of alcohol floated in the air, exposing all the bad things.

Jing Qingxia immediately frowned.

Mrs. Su's provocation is child's play to Jing Qingxia.

But Zhong Mingxue's tears completely irritated Jing Qingxia.

The pheromones in the glands at the back of the neck are like soldiers ready to go and wait for their exploits. They received the general's order to charge and rushed out of the glands.

The smell of cinnamon soon filled the air in the classroom.

Without hesitation, he rushed to the inferior second-hand smoke and drove them away from Zhong Mingxue.

Cinnamon pheromone quickly wrapped Zhong Mingxue's iced lemon wine, trying to appease her and fully contribute her sweetness.

And the cinnamon pheromone that rushes to the inferior second-hand smoke only stimulates the richness and special spicyness of the camphor family.

So choked that Mrs. Su couldn't hold Xiang Jiayou's hand, and took two steps back.

He looked at Jing Qingxia in horror.

This is impossible!

This is not an illusion!

His S-level pheromone was defeated by the charge against A-level pheromone?

He was really scared this time.

It is self-denial from the depths of the soul.

Why would the S-class fail against the A-class pheromone?

What kind of monster is Jing Qingxia!

At this time, the monster walked slowly to Zhong Mingxue's side, wrapped one hand around her shoulder, trying to comfort her, and left all the tenderness in this square inch.

Jing Qingxia stared at Mrs. Su.

If Zhong Mingxue really cried out now, or was induced to have a fever, then Jing Qingxia would definitely lose her mind, regardless of whether she would bear legal responsibility or not, she would directly tear Mrs. Su to pieces on the spot.

Just let him fall apart like his shoddy second-hand smoke pheromones.

But Zhong Mingxue held onto Jing Qingxia's school uniform tightly, and Jing Qingxia stopped moving.

Xiang Jiayou who was on the side was pressed against the corner by two streams of pheromone, his eyes widened, he couldn't figure it out.

Jing Qingxia is clearly an A-level alpha like herself, why can she fight against Mrs. Su?

He tried to find some answers from the pheromone smell in the air.

Of course, S-level pheromones have a suppressive effect on A-level pheromones, which is the rule of this world.

Pheromones are like two armies with disparate strengths.

But what happens when the troops with cutting-edge weapons meet a group of troops with slightly inferior weapons but determined to fight to the death?

This death squad is a god-killing force that would rather perish together than take a step back.

They followed suit and devoured the S-level pheromones. They were brave and fearless, and sprinted towards Mrs. Su.

Mrs. Su trembled against the wall.

boom!

"Have you guys had enough trouble?" Teacher Competition appeared at the door of the classroom, hammered on the door of the classroom with one hand, and was about to get angry.

Mrs. Su's body trembled, and she knelt directly on the ground: "Teacher, I'm sorry! I was wrong! Let me go, can you let Jing Qingxia let me go? Take me away!"

The words that Teacher Competition had already reached his lips stopped suddenly.

What's going on with this plot?

She looked at Jing Qingxia.

The tall girl was gently hugging the trembling girl in front of her, but she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

The pheromones on her body looked like a giant dragon baring its teeth and claws, and even the adult S-level alpha Teacher Competition didn't want to get close to her territory easily.

The little gentleness in the dragon's territory only belongs to one person now, and will only belong to this person forever.

The author has something to say:

Jing Qingxia: Roar (the dragon roars)

Zhong Mingxue: ...so childish.

Jing Qingxia: I am my sister!

Zhong Mingxue: You are so childish, sister (hugging).

Jing Qingxia: >///

感谢在2022-01-2320:00:00~2022-01-2420:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: KISEKI3;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 glass wrapped in honey;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmines: 2 pieces of glass wrapped in honey, and Achai loves to eat iced watermelon; 505396991 pieces;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：星铭100瓶；路人丁19瓶；wood10瓶；言年8瓶；。。5瓶；小白4瓶；似伍、505396991瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!