Cannon Fodder A is about To Cover the Heroine

"Huh?" Zhong Mingxue was still gesturing to make Jing Qingxia hurry up.

The look of raising his eyebrows made Jing Qingxia look at it for a while longer.

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether Zhong Mingxue's voice was coquettish or threatening, but she just remembered that it sounded good.

Why is the current situation not like Zhong Mingxue's fever period, but rather like his own susceptibility period?

Is the susceptible period like this, the heart beats uncontrollably following every move of the person in front of me, and the glands behind are still itchy.

Jing Qingxia thought about it obsessively.

A body that is disturbed by pheromones is really inconvenient.

Jing Qingxia finally opened her mouth: "It is possible to coax, but how to coax... Do you want to listen to a bedtime story?"

Jing Qingxia is not good at these.

I just remembered that when I went back to the orphanage in my previous life, I read to my younger brothers and sisters at noon and coaxed them to take a nap.

For Zhong Mingxue, wouldn't this be too childish?

Jing Qingxia scratched her face unnaturally, and was about to say "or forget it".

But I heard Zhong Mingxue say briskly, "Okay."

Without even giving Jing Qingxia a chance to repent, she designated the books on her own bookshelf.

Starting from giving Jing Qingxia supplementary lessons, the amount of books she buys has increased a lot, among which are mainly professional books on economics, management, law, etc., but there are also a few novels for relaxation.

"If there is an unopened book, just read that one."

Since Zhong Mingxue said so, Jing Qingxia could only suppress her embarrassment and nod: "Okay."

The unopened book is a fantasy book.

Look at the introduction on the cover, it tells the story of human beings without the background of ABO differentiation.

This made Jing Qingxia stunned.

Without ABO differentiation, wouldn't that be her original world?

Seeing Jing Qingxia looking at the book cover in a daze, Zhong Mingxue smiled: "Tell me, what if everyone doesn't differentiate into alpha and omega, but all become beta?"

She is also looking forward to that kind of world.

Jing Qingxia took the novel and walked to Zhong Mingxue's side.

The smell of iced limoncello began to fill the air again.

This is the pheromone fluctuation caused by the fever period, which is not controlled by Zhong Mingxue's subjective will.

Jing Qingxia didn't speak, stopped her feet, and quickly turned back to take the inhibitor and blocker from the table.

Hand over the inhibitor to Zhong Mingxue, and spray the barrier agent in the air.

After a while, Zhong Mingxue's pheromone calmed down, but she still didn't get the answer she wanted.

This question is difficult to answer.

If it is a world without differentiation.

Without her S-rank Omega status, she might no longer be a bargaining chip to be coveted by others.

And people like Mrs. Su may not be able to do everything they want in school with S-level alpha pheromones.

"Maybe, there is nothing particularly different." Jing Qingxia's words interrupted Zhong Mingxue's thinking.

"Huh?" Zhong Mingxue was a little confused, not understanding why Jing Qingxia said that.

Jing Qingxia looked at those historical contents before, and sighed, and clearly believed that the disadvantages of differentiation outweighed the advantages.

I also think there are many injustices in the world.

Even when she was decomposing herself, she was full of hatred for primitive animal nature, and kept awakening her own humanity to restrain her loss of control.

Why do you say there is no difference now?

Zhong Mingxue turned to look at her.

He found that Jing Qingxia had already lifted his feet to the bed, pressed the quilt, and sat in a position close to Zhong Mingxue, leaning against the head of the bed behind him, finding a comfortable position.

The light from the roof shone on Jing Qingxia, while the shadow fell on Zhong Mingxue.

Zhong Mingxue's eyelashes trembled in the shadow, then slowly drooped, watching Jing Qingxia's actions.

Jing Qingxia pressed the quilt for Zhong Mingxue, then leaned against the head of the bed again, opened the new book to the first page, and placed it in front of her body.

"Even if there is no differentiation, there will still be many unfair places in the world. Everyone still has to rely on their own efforts to get what they want. Life is still full of accidents and malice. But there are also things worth cherishing and warm feelings. friend."

Even if Zhong Mingxue is not an S-rank Omega, she will be used as a bargaining chip by her ruthless aunt.

Even if Mrs. Su is not an S-level alpha, he will rely on his family to bully others.

"Is it written in the book?" Zhong Mingxue turned her head, her eyes fell on the book, and her head landed on Jing Qingxia's arm smoothly.

Because inhibitors and blockers play a role.

At this time, Jing Qingxia didn't smell the pheromone at all, but she still felt a rush of heat from the tip of her nose to her throat and finally into her heart.

She swallowed her saliva and kept as calm as possible: "It's not written in the book, I... I thought of it myself. I don't know if you want to believe it."

It's not whether you agree or not, but whether you want to believe it or not.

I've seen that world before.

Zhong Mingxue's eyes widened a little, she leaned on Jing Qingxia's arm and raised her eyes, as if she had grasped some key.

She reached out and stroked the pages.

"Have you read this book?"

"No."

"Then do you think such a world really exists?"

"Yes."

"Then maybe you can write a book like this?"

Jing Qingxia also thought about it, if she can't say it, maybe she can choose to write it down.

But when she tried to write, all the cells in her body still issued warnings.

No.

Thinking of this, Jing Qingxia couldn't help but smiled wryly and said: "I can't write it."

Zhong Mingxue, who had been staring at Jing Qingxia's reaction, frowned.

She really got the point.

The answer to the question that puzzled her seemed to be on the horizon.

On the contrary, she was not in a hurry, and leaned on Jing Qingxia's arm again.

"Then you can read, you can't write, it's okay to read it. Let's start." Zhong Mingxue said and patted Jing Qingxia's hand.

Jing Qingxia cleared her throat and spoke slowly.

Jing Qingxia's voice is very pleasant, the kind that is very suitable for telling stories.

It is completely different from Zhong Mingxue.

Zhong Mingxue's voice was also nice, but when she heard it, she felt a bit chilly and cold.

If Jing Qingxia went to work in the radio station, she should be assigned to the midnight radio station.

Not to tell ghost stories, but to warm people's hearts and accompany them to sleep.

Slowly reading the book at hand, Jing Qingxia couldn't help laughing when she read some background settings.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Mingxue didn't find anything wrong.

"I just think it's a little funny to say, 'In a world without pheromones, the fertility rate is very low, and all couples are worrying about having children'."

"Isn't it? Betas don't have pheromones. When they combine with their spouses, whether it's A or O, the fertility rate will decrease. If they combine with betas, they can almost only rely on medicine to pray for a child."

This is where it gets funny.

"So the author took it for granted that in a world without differentiation, all people are like betas. He didn't think that maybe in that world, everyone is not affected by pheromones, but it increases the possibility of other organs to conceive. And Even if the fertility rate drops, it's more about not wanting to have one, rather than wanting to have one but not being able to."

Zhong Mingxue's eyes were fixed on the book, and the corner of her mouth curled up into a smile, rubbing against Jing Qingxia's arm and half raising her head.

"You still said you couldn't write it. I think your setting is much better than this author's."

Jing Qingxia only felt that her arm was a little itchy, and even her whole body was a little numb.

"I, I have a big brain." Jing Qingxia took a deep breath.

The heart began to beat abnormally again, but she could clearly feel that this was not a warning from the rules of the world, but was influenced by Zhong Mingxue.

The light from the overhead chandelier fell on Zhong Mingxue's face, outlining her facial features with shadows.

Jing Qingxia's gaze wandered along the streamline of the shadows, and finally her attention was completely drawn into her light brown eyes.

Even cinnamon gave up the composure belonging to the camphor family, and became agitated, as if wanting to ignite itself and release all enthusiasm.

The back of the neck is hot, which is the feeling that pheromones are about to go out of control, and Jing Qingxia is already familiar with it.

She straightened up alertly.

Zhong Mingxue looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Jing Qingxia hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, clutching the restraining stickers and said embarrassedly: "I still don't seem to be very good at controlling pheromones. You are still in the fever stage. I'm afraid it will affect you. Go to bed early!"

"Okay." Zhong Mingxue hugged the novel and huddled under the quilt, looking cute.

Blinking at Jing Qingxia.

"..."

Jing Qingxia couldn't help reaching out and touching the top of her head.

In the end, under her questioning eyes, she ran away in a hurry.

The door is closed.

There was only a faint smell of cinnamon in the air, and it was quickly sucked away by the exhaust system. It seemed that something had been sucked out of the chest, leaving it empty.

But Zhong Mingxue couldn't help showing a smile in the end.

Even though no one else in the room would see it, he still covered the lower half of his face with a book.

Gathering his mind, he refocused his attention on the novel at hand.

A world without differentiation?

She opened the book again, and kept recalling Jing Qingxia's words and demeanor along with the text of the novel.

Thoughts are confused, there is a thread but can't figure it out.

Ever since she differentiated into an Omega, she had been looking forward to such a world, where she would no longer be troubled by everything about Omega.

Now she feels that the iced limoncello smells very special on her body, and the smell of lemon is also very good, which may be a gift from nature.

As for this difficult period of fever...

Jing Qingxia can even survive the differentiation, why can't she?

The inexplicable desire to win made Zhong Mingxue chuckle while pinching the novel.

Zhong Mingxue's eyes fell on the content of the novel, quickly browsed this different world created by the writer, became confused between understanding and refutation, and finally fell asleep.

She dreamed that maybe in a world without differentiation and ABO, she would meet Jing Qingxia in some form.

I also like her for some reason.

Like it as much as it is now.

It's just that now she has a more straightforward reason on the basis of liking it that way.

Cinnamon goes well with iced limoncello.

Zhong Mingxue in the dream held Jing Qingxia's iced cinnamon lemonade, smiled at her, and said: "I like this taste very much."

……

Early the next morning, the sky ended the recent long sunny day, and it began to drizzle.

Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue couldn't ride their bikes, so they gladly accepted the driver's pick-up.

When she arrived at the school, Jing Qingxia naturally propped up the little pink strawberry umbrella above her head.

He enclosed himself and Zhong Mingxue in a small space.

As soon as the pink strawberry came into contact with the raindrops, countless small pink water flowers scattered.

The eyes of the people around were attracted by this piece of pink, as if they saw countless pink bubbles.

Some people start to wonder.

Wait a moment.

Is the marriage contract CP not BE?

Do puppy lovers in school still need to leave business like the entertainment circle?

Is it for family face?

But the expressions on Jing Qingxia's and Zhong Mingxue's faces are not alike at all!

Sweetness didn't know what they were talking about, and the two of them suddenly smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, as if they wanted to infect others as well.

The rain has turned pink, and even the air has become sweeter.

……

Yuan Leshan was sitting in the classroom having a meal.

Check the school forum with your mobile phone.

Suddenly found that the #我的CP是真的# building that was suppressed yesterday was suddenly pushed up.

Yuan Leshan's dinner group's hands were shaking.

What's going on here?

Sweet to CP fans against BE aesthetics?

I looked through it carefully, and found that someone posted a picture of two people holding umbrellas in the building.

"Wow!" Yuan Leshan's eyes lit up, and he stood up abruptly.

CP fans also stand up!

"This is so exciting!"

"Let me see, what makes people excited?" A voice echoed in my ear.

"Look, look... Ah, Lao Jiang... No, Teacher Jiang! You, I..." Yuan Leshan's brain crashed.

She found that it was the head teacher Jiang Yingying who came to her side.

Holding the rice ball in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, I don't know which hand to hide for a while.

But obviously, it's too late to hide any one now.

Jiang Yingying squinted at her.

She shrank her neck and said, "Mr. Jiang, I will write a review."

"What are you planning to review?" Jiang Yingying asked back.

I really look forward to Yuan Leshan being able to honestly say that he shouldn't be talking about his classmate CP, booing, gossip, and so on.

However, Yuan Leshan handed over the phone with an honest look on his face: "Teacher, confiscate it!"

What are you reflecting on? !

Private No. [-] High School has no school rule that mobile phones are not allowed!

After all, this is a "noble school". Most of the children who come here come from families that are either rich or expensive. The parents are not at all worried about their children, and they can be contacted whenever they need it.

How is it possible to allow the school to issue a clause that does not allow mobile phones?

At most, you have to put your phone away when you are in class.

Jiang Yingying looked at Yuan Leshan and was so choked that she couldn't speak: "..." You won't feel bad if I confiscate your mobile phone, it's even better to confiscate your rice balls!

Seeing Jiang Yingying cast her gaze on her rice ball, Yuan Leshan hurriedly stuffed it into her mouth.

"Cough cough cough!" Yuan Leshan blushed from holding back.

A bottle of water was handed over.

Yuan Leshan took it without even looking at it.

"Never underestimate the appetite of a foodie and a CP fan. The former will eat everything, while the latter will not have enough dog food." Duan Yajie said to Jiang Yingying with a smile.

It seems to be comforting the head teacher, it is better not to pay too much attention to what Yuan Leshan, who is also a foodie and CP fan, will do.

Jiang Yingying snorted: "That makes sense."

"That's right, it was said by a philosopher!" Duan Yajie was proud.

"Okay, okay, I know about the stalk of 'Wozki Shuode'. You hurry up and let her breathe, don't hold back. How good it is to focus on your studies!" Jiang Yingying shook her head and left .

These high school students are really getting harder and harder to manage!

Thinking about it, she also took out her phone, looked at the post Yuan Leshan was reading just now, and clicked refresh.

The two protagonists of the post have arrived at the teaching building at this moment, and they are still very eye-catching after putting away their umbrellas.

A discerning person can see it at a glance.

Zhong Mingxue was dry all over, only some traces of drizzle drifted on her arms and legs, while Guanjing Qingxia's shoulders were damp.

It is conceivable what kind of state the two of them used to walk over just now.

Gee tut.

Where did the peerless alpha come from?

When everyone looked at Zhong Mingxue again, something was wrong.

She is obviously Jing Qingxia's fiancée, but why in the campus forum, in the post with her as the main character, it is also Xiang Jiayou's and Mrs. Su's?

Jing Qingxia observed the sights of the people around her, frowned, and said in a low voice: "I didn't understand at first, it's just a forum for students to gossip, why do we care so much about our CP, there are new posts every day. Now It seems that someone has guided public opinion from the very beginning, deliberately."

"That's right, I thought everyone was like this because we have a lot of CP." Zhong Mingxue's tone was cold.

It wasn't a cold word at all.

Jing Qingxia looked at Zhong Mingxue, why was she so calm when she was joking?I thought you were serious!

"Well, the CP feeling is also one aspect. This guy Yuan Leshan is, I told her hundreds of times before to stop smoking but she didn't listen. This damn CP feeling!"

Jing Qingxia found herself chuckling after Zhong Mingxue finished speaking.

Her ability to joke has really improved a lot, and she won't be shy anymore.

"However, there are a lot of BE posts recently, which is very strange. Whether it's Mrs. Su or Xiang Jiayou, they have unilaterally pestered you from the beginning to the end. You didn't respond at all, but you were able to get three points from them. Really, three points are not sure. There must be a problem."

Zhong Mingxue nodded: "Actually, it's obvious that the only ones who want to put me in this situation in school are those people. Students are very simple and easy to be used. If there is too much public opinion, they will listen to one side and believe it, which is normal. .”

Zhong Mingxue said this very tactfully.

In fact, it was her little uncle who reminded her, and it was also one of the reasons why she had to transfer schools.

"Anyway, Mrs. Su must not have the guts to make trouble anymore, and it's not a threat, but be careful with Jiayou." Jing Qingxia looked at Zhong Mingxue and said seriously.

Xiang Jiayou is nothing to be afraid of, and so are the relatives of the Zhong family behind him.

Only the rules of the world need to be cared about, and I don't know what else will happen.

Zhong Mingxue also looked back at her: "It's hard to avoid Xiang Jiayou in the competition, although it's okay if I don't participate."

"No, you want to participate! And you don't have to be afraid, I will also participate!" Jing Qingxia said firmly.

Zhong Mingxue raised the corner of her mouth and continued to look at Jing Qingxia.

Jing Qingxia really likes to say "you don't have to be afraid".

"Well, I'm not afraid," Zhong Mingxue's eyes were deeply emotional, and she stared at her for a while before she calmed down, "He's your deskmate, not mine, so what am I afraid of?"

"Oh! I almost forgot, he is my deskmate. He shouldn't be putting effort on me, thinking about AA love and other ghost things?" Jing Qingxia rubbed his chin.

Zhong Mingxue's body leaned towards her, her tone was flat, like a simple inquiry.

"But you like Omega, right?"

"Huh? No... that's right."

A question about "likes" that I've never considered before.

This time, in a short moment, he was forced to give an intuitive answer in his heart.

After seeing Zhong Mingxue nodding her head and returning to the classroom, Jing Qingxia regained her composure and reconsidered the issue.

I like Omega, right?

Of course, right?

Of course I like Omega more than Alpha.

That's right.

Jing Qingxia swallowed.

In the hallucination, I tasted the taste of iced limoncello, and for a moment I recalled the closed sports equipment room.

Omega's temptation for alpha is really too great.

In this kind of public occasion, Jing Qingxia can't help recalling the countless moments when she wanted to take Zhong Mingxue as her own.

Jing Qingxia returned to the classroom blushing.

Zhong Mingxue had already sat in the front row, next to Luo Mei.

Romee talked and laughed with her.

Zhong Mingxue also maintained a normal social attitude.

Jing Qingxia withdrew her gaze and turned around the classroom.

It fell on Jiao Li.

Jiao Li is just a thin and ordinary-looking female alpha.

But she seemed to feel Jing Qingxia's scrutinizing gaze.

The moment Jing Qingxia's gaze fell on her spine, her body retracted slightly.

Jing Qingxia sneered for a moment.

His eyes turned to Xiang Jiayou.

As expected of the hero.

Compared with those little guys who tipped off the news, their psychology is much more stable.

Even if he met Jing Qingxia's gaze, he still smiled politely, as if asking if Jing Qingxia needed anything.

there is a need.

I need you to get out now.

Of course Jing Qingxia wouldn't say it out loud, she just sat back in her seat and ignored it.

She thinks that she is not a person who is good at intrigue and tactics, but she has read the Art of War.

She knows what waiting for work with ease and keeping things secret.

This Xiang Jiayou didn't seem to notice that others were too lazy to talk to him, so he took the initiative to speak up.

"At the same table, I heard that you also want to participate in the competition. If you have any questions, you can ask me. I can help you. After all, I promised the head teacher." Xiang Jiayou even showed his most friendly smile, which can deceive everyone.

Jing Qingxia looked at him and raised her eyebrows: "I really have a question, and I really want to know the answer!"

"Tell me, I'll answer patiently no matter how simple it is." Xiang Jiayou curled his lips, showing a winner's smile.

"Has anyone ever told you that you're good at green tea?" Jing Qingxia asked bluntly.

The question is not: Do you feel it?

Rather: Has anyone ever said that?

Green tea is a fact, I don't know if someone will tell the truth first.

"Pfft."

The classmate who secretly ate melons in the front row couldn't hold back and laughed.

This is fine.

She couldn't hold it back alone, and laughed, and the people in the two rows behind couldn't help laughing together.

Then the atmosphere of the whole class changed.

Even Zhong Mingxue turned around when she heard the movement.

Jing Qingxia raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

Zhong Mingxue smiled back and shook her head, the spring breeze was blowing on her face.

When we met at noon, Zhong Mingxue couldn't help but bring up this matter again: "What about keeping Chen Cang in the dark as agreed? I think you're trying to scare the snake away."

Jing Qingxia retorted: "How can I have it? I'm obviously knocking the mountain to shake the tiger. You are still watching the fire from the other side."

Yuan Leshan was very excited: "Boss, Sister Xue, you are in harmony!"

"If you don't use an idiom, don't use it indiscriminately. Harmony is used to describe..." It is used to describe a couple.

The fiancée seems unable to refute.

Jing Qingxia pursed her lips.

Yuan Leshan's smile became brighter.

Duan Yajie on the side also smiled: "Sister Xia, why don't you tell us what you called us here for?"

At noon, without a lunch break, Jing Qingxia called Zhong Mingxue away in front of everyone, and secretly sent a message to Yuan Leshan who was about to crow, asking her to call Duan Yajie to the roof.

Now it has become a situation where four people gather on the roof.

"I'm going to take a competitive exam tomorrow, so I have two things to ask you."

The author has something to say:

Yuan Leshan: So I can interview you, what were you laughing under the umbrella at that time?Rainy days, umbrellas, lover's smile, it's too much to care about!

Jing Qingxia: It's nothing, just Zhong Mingxue suddenly said that the umbrella is indeed a bit indescribable.I said she picked the umbrella by herself, and she had to bear the ugliness herself, and then we laughed for no reason.What is there to drink?

Yuan Leshan: Heh, you kind of tricks for... young lovers! ! !More please!Don't make me beg you!

Jing Qingxia & Zhong Mingxue: ...

感谢在2022-01-2720:00:00~2022-01-2820:00:00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 deep water torpedo: A Chai loves to eat 1 iced watermelon;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Fu Nianbai 1;

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