Dressed as a fragile omega who was divorced

"The students whose names are read below go to Class Six." Lao Cao read the manuscript, "Zhang Kai, Wang Rui..."

Su Ye always has a bad feeling...

The next second judgment comes.

"Su Ye."

Lao Cao raised his eyes and took a look, "If you get 0.5 points higher in the test, you will be able to enter Class 5. Come up and get your score slip back."

Su Ye took a deep breath and walked up.

As he expected, he failed in mathematics and English, and his total score was close to [-].

"Thank you, teacher."

After coming down, Zhuang Nan comforted him and said, "It's better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. When you go to class six, you will be the top student in the class."

Su Ye was frustrated: "...you are the chicken head."

"Am I not comforting you?"

Zhuang Nan put his hand on his shoulder, and said firmly: "Don't worry, I copied your paper and wrote it, and I will definitely accompany you in class six."

But the next second,

"Zhuang Nan... No, I read it wrong." Lao Cao checked again, "You are the lucky one who is 0.5 points higher than Su Ye, and you go to Class Five."

Zhuang Nan: ...

Su Ye: ...

Su Ye: "How the hell did you copy me and get a higher score than me?"

Zhuang Nan said weakly: "There is a typo on your Chinese paper..."

Depend on.

This dog son actually saw it and didn't remind him! ?

Su Ye brushed his hand away, "Go away, Dad doesn't have a son like you."

Zhuang Nan held him back, "Don't, I really didn't do it on purpose, Dad, I was really wrong, can I treat you to Mala Tang?"

Su Ye sternly said, "Don't eat."

"On the opposite side of the school is the one who waits in line every day. I'll buy it for you after class. You can eat whatever you want!"

Su Ye glanced at it and snorted, "I want extra spicy."

"Good dad."

"The last classmate, Yu He."

Lao Cao closed the paper and began to lecture, "You're a very smart kid, how did you get such a low score in the test? The first person in his age has a higher score in a single subject than you."

"Also, at least you should write a few more words, right?"

Lao Cao picked up two papers, with only a few words on them, and large areas of blank space like whitewashing walls.

... What a ruthless person.

He finished babbling, and finally looked at the back row, "...Where's Yu He?"

The last position is empty.

"..."

Lao Cao probably got used to it, he put down the paper feebly, wanted to get angry and finally held back, "Don't imitate him, people like him are destined not to be admitted to college."

"Come to a classmate and help him take back his papers and grade slips."

All eyes shot at him immediately, and everyone expected him.

Zhuang Nan poked him with his elbow, "Go up, Lao Cao is calling you."

Su Ye: ...

He doesn't call a classmate.

He was forced to go up to take the paper, but his attention was attracted by the few words on the paper.

The font and the score are inexplicably inconsistent.

The characters are strong and sharp, exuding a casual and unrestrained style. Although it is not calligraphy, it is definitely beautiful.

Su Ye looked at the words, but in his mind he thought of the long, white hand with well-defined knuckles. The wide palm was very suitable for playing basketball.

He sat back in his seat, turned and pressed the test paper onto Yu He's desk.

After the morning self-study, the seat behind was still empty.

"What are you still doing in a daze, you moved the table to change shifts."

Seeing that he was not moving, Zhuang Nan put down the table in his hand, "Are you unable to move it? Let me help you."

"Need not."

Su Ye pressed the table, "I can move it myself."

His voice attracted some people's attention. He felt inexplicably ashamed, so he lowered his voice, "Do you still want Dad's forgiveness?"

He's a big man asking someone to help move the table, what's the matter.

"I was wrong."

Zhuang Nan let go immediately, when a classmate behind shouted in dissatisfaction: "Zhuang Nan, your desk is blocking the back door!"

"coming."

Zhuang Nan warned: "Don't move yet, the sixth class is on the fifth floor, you can help me when I come back after moving."

"Okay, okay, you can go, I'm not disabled."

Su Ye put his hands on both sides of the table, lifted it up to check the weight, and it was acceptable.

If you don't go now, when will you wait?

He buckled the chair upside down on the table and pushed it outside.

The classroom was filled with the sharp sound of desks and chairs being moved, and he quickly moved the desk out of the classroom door.

The voice finally got weaker.

Not long after Su Ye left, a tall figure walked in.

Yu He stood at the door and stopped.

His desk in the classroom was empty, there was no one at the front desk, and there was nothing left.

And there were more test papers on his desk and... the milk was returned on the test papers.

His face turned cold in an instant, and his eyes were filled with complex and unclear emotions, covered with gloom.

The two female classmates next to him lifted the table and went out carefully through the front door.

Female classmate: I haven't seen Yu He angry for a long time, it's really scary.

After a while, Yu He walked up with a cold face.

Throwing the milk on the table into the trash can next to it made a muffled "boom".

"Student, this is my position, can you let me down?"

A boy with an unfamiliar face walked up to Yu He, and there was a table behind him.

Yu He raised his eyelids, stared at him and said, "What did you say?"

When the boy saw the front face, he gasped and sweated, "You...you take your time, I, I'm not in a hurry haha."

"laugh."

Yu He sat on the stool, stuffed the books on the table into the drawer casually, and was holding the language documents in his hand.

He stopped Houthi's movements.

After opening it, ugly and crooked notes were written on it.

He stared at it for dozens of seconds, and finally put the book into the schoolbag hanging beside the desk.

The desk was quickly filled, and half of the books couldn't fit.

Yu He reached out and took out a shopping bag from the drawer, which contained half a bag of milk, and he reached out to throw it into the trash can.

Su Ye struggled to move the table to the fourth floor, when he suddenly remembered that there was a box containing books that he hadn't taken.

He walked down quickly, and saw Yu He holding a bag in his hand.

This bag looks familiar.

Su Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and remembered that it was the bag of milk that Shen Jian was holding that day.

But, how could it be in Yu He's hands? ?

Shouldn't...

Su Ye stood at the door and called, "Brother Yu."

He froze for a moment, then hid the bag behind him, pretending that he hadn't seen anything, "What's the matter?"

Seeing him trying to cover up, Su Ye couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Why do you want to throw away the things in your hands?"

"It's expired."

Yu He turned his head away and said awkwardly.

"Oh……"

Su Ye walked in and said sweetly, "But I remember that the packaging was only changed this month."

Yu He: "..." He hid the bag more tightly.

"I just don't want it anyway."

Su Ye stretched out his hand, "Then give it to me."

Surprise flashed in Yu He's eyes, and he looked at the white and tender hand that stretched out, with round fingertips.

The boredom in my heart eased a little.

He was about to take it out when he heard Su Ye say, "Shen Jian gave it to you, right?"

Yu He paused.

Su Ye said to himself: "I saw him holding it the other day, did he ask you to help deliver it?"

Yu He frowned, and said word by word: "Help deliver it?"

"Is not it?"

The young boy in front of him looked at him suspiciously with his big eyes.

Yu He thought it was ridiculous, so he always thought it was a gift from Shen Jian?

He can only see Shen Jian, right?

Yu He turned his hand away, and the whole bag of milk went into the trash can with a muffled noise.

"You want him to send you something, go find him yourself."

Yu He dropped a word coldly, walked past him, and went straight out the door again.

Su Ye is confused, what is this?

He originally wanted to go to Shen Jian with the milk and tell him not to give it away. We can only be good brothers.

How could it be that he wanted Shen Jian to give him something, but it was Shen Jian who took the initiative to give it to him...

Thinking of this, a bold idea popped up——

Could it be that the milk was not given by Shen Jian at all?

He thought back carefully, Shen Jian said that he was waiting for someone that afternoon.

If you can make the boss of class six wait, I am afraid that only Yu He is qualified in the whole school.

So this milk is from Yu He?

As soon as this idea came out, he was rejected.

Would a school bully who didn't care about playing around, sleeping on the table all day, and asking him to take notes when he had nothing to do, would do this kind of behavior of secretly giving away things to curry favor?

"Student, classmate."

A voice stopped him, Su Ye turned around and saw a boy he didn't know, "Are you...?"

"I see you are talking to Yu He, can you move his table for me?"

Su Ye glanced at the empty doorway, "...Okay."

He also worked hard to move Yu He's desk out, "How many books does this guy have, and why are they so heavy?"

He moved into the classroom panting.

Due to the natural constitution of Omega, it is not suitable for heavy work.

Su Ye was considered thin, and he seemed to be struggling to move the table, and he scolded Yu He ten or eight times in his heart.

Yu He left the classroom, but quickly turned back.

He found that his desk was not in the original place, only the boy from just now was in his original place.

"Where's Su Ye?"

The boy was a little nervous and stood up, "Was that Omega just now? He moved the table for you."

Yu He immediately turned around and chased after him, "You idiot."

He stepped up to the fifth floor in two steps in three steps, and saw a figure dragging a table and moving forward with difficulty.The slender waist can also be seen under the large school uniform jacket.

Yu He stepped forward, pressed the table from behind, breathed a little, and his voice was hoarse, "Why didn't you wait for me to come back?"

The warm breath hit Su Ye's ears, and he seemed to be surrounded by Yu He between the table and his chest.

He smelled the warm sunshine on Yu He's school uniform.