Mr. Jing, he slipped away with his ex's cub

Outside the window is a lush greenery, mixed with light green and dark green, and the sunlight fell into the transparent window inch by inch, making Jing Cheng sleepy.

Huang Xing was taking notes, and the invitation to lunch at noon failed, the reason was that Jing Cheng felt that he was too soft to eat...

Now it's Du Teng's class, Jing Cheng raised his hand and pulled the curtain half a meter, took off his glasses and got down on the ground.He is used to looking to the right when lying on his stomach, hiding his left eye in the socket of his elbow, the back of his head is warmed by the sun, and his back is also hot.

"Students must pay attention to the two difficult points of function and inverse function. This year must be the test center, and the teacher who is not the test center will do hair transplant next year..." Du Teng drew a picture on the blackboard and drew a circle with his bare hands.This class was an analysis of the monthly exam papers, and the questions were generally difficult. Jing Cheng listened so hard that he fell asleep, and on the right was a person taking notes seriously.

Such a simple question is so serious, it can be seen that the math grade is not good, and it is a scumbag.

Noticing the gaze on the left, Huang Xing put down the pen, his eyes were already full of real thoughts in his heart, he didn't want to study, he wanted to chat.

How could Jing Cheng fail to see this look.Taking the initiative to drop the price, he simply closed his right eye. The sun was just right, and the frog was boiled in warm water. The hook was set, and he saw how far the fish could swim.

After a while, he bit the hook, as if lightly biting Jing Cheng's fingertips, it didn't hurt, but it was thought-provoking and itchy.

In fact, Jing Cheng was about to fall asleep, but he was also considering in his heart whether to catch the little pink fish on the right, after all, he likes smart and exciting ones, and idiots are not in his consideration.But when I think of that face... help me up, I can try again.Just when he was going to have a private meeting with Duke Zhou, finally, there was movement on the right side. The kid held back for a long time. Since his lunch break, he had always had the expression of wanting to talk to him. He must be impatient now.

A small folded note slipped over.

White grid paper, the deskmate in the last row, the math teacher's drowsy explanation, and a light blue fan spinning on the ceiling.The air conditioner in the back row sent out natural wind, and the curtains lifted a corner. Jing Cheng hooked his left finger on the edge of the table, just wanting to kick him, because the last time he passed a note to class was in the second grade of elementary school.

Not only a scumbag, but also a low EQ.

But for the sake of that face, Jing Cheng opened the note anyway.

[Do you not like wearing socks when you wear leather shoes? ]

The font is strong and powerful, and the turning point of writing is firm, and the person who writes is a stubble.Jing Cheng read it silently twice, making sure that he read every word correctly, so he simply closed his eyes and waited for two seconds.In these two seconds, he thought a lot.

In my fish pond, there are Wyman, the drummer of the STS band, a mathematician, a game master, and a variety of high-quality species. Is it necessary to lower the average IQ of the entire fish school just because of that face?

Huang Xing handed out the note, and just now the tip of the pen landed on the paper with a rustling sound, now he recalled the appearance of Jing Cheng with his eyes closed, his thin eyelids showed a few thin streaks of red blood, his eyelashes curved together, filled with a Bring in the afternoon sun.It's so warm, it makes people want to touch it.

From time to time, there was a scent of cedar, and Nan Jin, who was sitting in front of him, covered his neck in embarrassment, and then the scent dissipated.A little omega that had just differentiated couldn't control the pheromone, and accidentally leaked a trace, which couldn't escape Huang Xing's nose, but the tasteless beta next to him hooked his thoughts for most of the class.

That ankle with fine red prints caused him to miss most of the monthly exam papers.So I fiddled with it for half a class, and finally fiddled with a small note, which I pushed over expectantly.

He opened the note, he read it, he picked up the ballpoint pen to write, and he pushed the note back... Huang Xing took the note and held it in his palm, looking too eager to lose value, waiting for Du Teng to finish his two speeches The big questions were slowly disassembled.

When you are in class, passing notes, all your emotions fall on the same piece of paper, thinking about it...it's very pure and exciting.Huang Xing opened the note, and saw [Do you like wearing socks when you wear leather shoes? ] followed by an extra line of words...

[Please, don't act like an idiot. ]

Huang Xing closed the note again, the innocence was gone, only excitement remained.

Yanhai No.[-] Middle School is not a new campus, but the design of the teaching building is relatively new, and it was a sensation back then.The windows of each classroom adopt an integrated design, like a balcony on the large flat, with glass from the first row of the group to the last row.Before the evening self-study, the sunset is approaching, and the sky is half rendered in lavender, blending with the smoky pink velvet flowers, which makes people feel soft.

Huang Xing used to be in Yanhai No. 10 Middle School, which was much stricter than No. [-] Middle School, and the evening self-study was directly extended to [-] o'clock in the evening.But the Seventh Middle School has more freedom, and the system is more loose, and it is optional to attend evening self-study.And when Du Teng finished announcing the last assignment, the desk on Huang Xing's left was already empty.

It's strange, he's a disciplinary committee member, he skips evening self-study even if he doesn't go to exercise, does the school really trust him with the bonus points for social activities?Huang Xing packed his schoolbag and stuffed stacks of test papers into it.On the first day of transfer, he didn't plan to go to evening self-study, so he put Su Yu's shoulders on his shoulders and left the school.

Two students from other schools had long stood at the gate of the No. [-] Middle School. They raised the national flag together on Monday. They also had uniforms and leather shoes, but the style was slightly different from No. [-] Middle School.Two alphas, two tall men, Yu Zhe was wearing black-rimmed glasses, looking refined and refined, Jiang Xin was tired from standing and squatted down to rest, playing with a new pair of leather gloves.

As soon as Huang Xing approached, he covered his nose. "Collect, collect."

"It's not me, it's him." Yu Zhe pushed down his glasses.The surrounding pheromone is not his cold petitgrain, but a spicy wild leather note.Under the attack of these two pheromones, Su Yu's gourmet ice cream appeared weak, helpless, and pathetic.

"Aren't you bullying our little drumstick? He's still a child." Su Yu chose to bully the next level, "Lu Xing treats you today!"

"Forget it, his pocket is cleaner than his face now." Jiang Xin stood up and was the tallest of the four. There are two ferries in Yanhai City, and his ancestors were all in the shipping business. People don't know, "Where are you going?"

Huang Xing was the youngest in the group, and he wasn't too familiar with the neighborhood of Seventh Middle School, so his eyes locked on the Time Slow Cafe across the road.

Pushing the door open, Huang Xing heard the wind chime first, and looked up to see a water-blue drop-shaped wind chime, with a small blue fish hanging from the slender transparent glass thread.The jingle was pleasant to the ear, and he couldn't help but take a second look. His short-term memories were flipped up, as if he had seen the same one somewhere, and his eyes and ears were familiar.

"Don't look at it." Su Yu pushed him, "Didn't you see that there is a blue five-pointed star in the wind chime? It's the coffee shop of Manman's house. I have nothing to do in the future to take care of the business."

Metallic blue stars?Huang Xing was surprised when he took his seat. They chose a booth by the window, surrounded by mostly No. [-] Middle School students. They didn't want to eat in the school cafeteria anymore. They came here for a coffee and snack. Headphones plugged in.The customer group is geared towards students, and the background music is white noise from the bonfire, as if you are in a log cabin close to the snow-capped mountains, quiet and comfortable.

But Huang Chen couldn't be satisfied, the blue star was the badge of the policeman's sacrifice, that is to say, the person who opened this store was a martyr.It sounds like the highest honor, but who wants to be a martyr?The victims must be the shopkeeper's parents, spouse, children, close relatives in this life, separated by yin and yang.

"Who is it?" Huang Chen asked Su Yu.

"Shi Manman's other father." Su Yu said softly, "The current owner of this shop... is the man who grinds the coffee beans at the front desk. He is the omega father who gave birth to Shi Manman. Her other alpha father died gone."

"From now on, you will take care of her family's business more." Yu Zhe heard, "The girl helping at the front desk is Shi Manman, right?"

"Well, our class monitor, I admitted the wrong person this morning." Huang Chen thought that I had taken care of her business this morning, "Let's order more customers. You don't know how remote the place Su Yu found for me is, the surrounding area There isn’t even a decent big supermarket, so I pack it up and go home for supper.”

"Okay." Jiang Xin is the only grandson of the boss of the boat. He is rich and beautiful, and he looks up to it wherever he goes. "It's fine to book the shop tonight. Any suggestions?"

This really stumped Huang Xing, he was in a hurry to buy in the morning, and he was not familiar with the menu at all.Just when he was about to ask Su Yu a question, a picture popped into his mind, Jing Cheng lowered his eyelids and looked under the desk, his raised finger brushed past his lips.

"Dark plum wine mousse." Huang Xing said, "I bought it for the discipline committee today, it should taste good."

Su Yu's eyes aimed at the coffee. "Didn't you say he was fierce?"

"Yeah, you guys don't know how fierce he is." Huang Xing looked at Xiaoshi again, and was about to buy a few more for Grandpa Dai, when someone asked behind his ear, "Is he fierce?" It's so fierce to eat my cake..."

After blurting out the answer, he suddenly realized that the voice sounded familiar. Huang Xing put down the menu and turned his head. Jing Cheng, who was still so aggressive in eating his cake, was standing behind him with a brown tray, and his school uniform was changed into a dark brown waiter uniform. , the vest is a neck suspender style, with a narrow waist and long legs.

"It's not that fierce." Huang Chen acted accordingly, "Shall I take you home at night?"

Su Yu also raised his head, they knew about Huang Xing's bad luck recently, but it's impossible to calculate how bad it is. "Jing...Jing Cheng? Why are you here?"

"Because it's fierce, I'll take a part-time job." Jing Cheng changed into a pair of glasses, and the thin silver chain on the temples fell on the collar of his shirt. "Do you need to order food, everyone?"

It turned out to be the deity, seeing it is better than hearing it a hundred times.Yu Zhe and Jiang Xin looked at each other and smiled, it was indeed the one that Huang Xing liked.

"Hi, my name is Yu Zhe. I'm the second in command of a small group of four, a think tank." Yu Zhe spoke on behalf of his brothers, extending his hand in a handshake gesture, "Lu Xing is the youngest among us. He just transferred to No. [-] Middle School. I don’t know the place well, so don’t let him go if something happens, just beat him to death.”

"Call me directly if it breaks, and I will reimburse the medicine." Jiang Xin also reported his family name, "Jiang Xin, just call me when you go out to sea and use a boat."

"Okay, I like to teach undifferentiated children the most. I'll take this order tonight. You can do whatever you want." Jing Cheng held the tray to his chest and held the pen with his right hand. .

Back to a small group of four, look at you alpha dogs, do you think you are an STS?

Jiang Xin is used to paying the bill, and he will definitely not let Jing Cheng spend the money, so he ordered the whole menu in one go.Jing Cheng was bending over to recommend coffee to Su Yu when suddenly a dog barked behind him, scaring him to take a step forward unconsciously.

Shiman Café allows working dogs to enter, a little shih tzu made a sound when it was accidentally stepped on by a customer, Shi Manman's father heard it, and came to coax him with a pet cream, but Huang Chen inadvertently hugged Jing Chengyi Bring the person to her side: "Are you afraid of dogs?"

Jing Cheng took a look at his hands. With such a habitual movement, I’m afraid he has hugged many people. It just so happened that his hands didn’t like to be idle, so he rubbed his pink hair and patted it: “I’m not afraid, anyway, it’s just you I can lick a dozen of such big dogs in one go."

Huang Xing was speechless for a moment, and sat awkwardly waiting for coffee, as if he was already bald.The three alphas at the same table held back their laughter, their shoulders trembling.

Cut, if you come out with this level of knowledge and become the king of the sea, you will be able to die.Jing Cheng returned to the front desk, put down the tray, and went back to the lounge to drink water. There was no one around, so he couldn't help but took out his phone and clicked on the post.

[Boss, do you have time tonight?Take others to brush fire dragons, want new equipment, Jiumi. ]

Huang Xing's mobile phone on the table vibrated, he picked it up and looked at it, and instantly felt refreshed.Although in reality Jing Cheng always counter-kills him, but the rookie gamer in Yuchi sent him a chirp.

A few seconds later, the rookie sent a photo, and he couldn't see the surrounding environment, only a tight waist.The abdominal muscles are thinly contoured, the belly button is shallow and round, and the complexion is very fair.

The photos burn immediately after reading, and are automatically destroyed after clicking on them. Huang Xing never saves screenshots, but he keeps every detail firmly in his heart, and replied: [Wait for me tonight. ]

Two seconds later, the rookie: [Master is awesome, he is the best boy I have ever seen! ]

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