After installing A, I was marked by the school grass

At this time, the door opened from the outside with a bang, and Yin Jiasong walked in carrying a large bag, followed by bursts of tempting fragrance.

Shen Xingjian's stomach groaned quite cooperatively, but fortunately Yin Jiasong was busy arranging things, so he took a casual look at him.

"Why am I here?" Shen Xingjian rarely felt a little embarrassed.

In the end, he still fainted, still in front of these two people.

Don't lose face.

Yin Jiasong: "Qin Heng brought you here, the doctor gave you a brief examination, and Qin Heng went to get your examination report, and it will be ready later." He placed the things and said, "You should eat something first, doctor Say you might be a little hypoglycemic."

"..."

These words contained too much information, Shen Xingjian fell silent.

Qin Heng carried him here?

How did you carry it back?

Just relying on his frail little body?

After summing it up, Shen Xingjian came to a conclusion that didn't seem so unexpected.

Qin Heng seems to really like him.

Only in this way will he have an "Alpha" sniffing around his neck, which can be called sexual harassment if someone else does it.

How can I politely and harmlessly tell Qin Heng that he actually treats him as a brother?

Shen Xingjian was very distressed.

However, his condition is much better than when he first came out of the ward. At least he is very stable, he won't explode at any point, and his hands and feet are not weak.

"Eat it, it will be cold later." Yin Jiasong strongly recommended, "They said these are especially suitable for people with low blood sugar."

Shen Xingjian glanced at the big fish and meat on the table: "..."

He's not hypoglycemic, just stimulated.

Prodded by Yin Jiasong, Shen Xingjian picked up the chopsticks and tasted a couple of symbolic mouthfuls. Compared with these, he wanted to eat some sweets.

At this time, Qin Heng pushed the door open with the medical records.

Shen Xingjian immediately put down his chopsticks. For some reason, he suddenly felt nervous about meeting his homeroom teacher in elementary school.

But in fact, as Yin Jiasong said, what the doctor did for him was just the simplest blood test. The test result was that the blood sugar level was too low, and the pheromone fluctuated greatly, which led to disorder.

Nothing else matters.

The important thing is that Shen Xingjian suddenly didn't dare to look at Qin Heng.

In the past, he was aboveboard and acted upright, but now, counting all his actions, Shen Xingjian felt like a hooligan.

He couldn't help sighing.

Qin Heng glanced at the table of almost untouched food and said nothing.

"A little incident happened just now, so I'm sorry to trouble you." Shen Xingjian said awkwardly.

The number of times in his life that he has said the word "I'm sorry" is really rare, and it doesn't look like himself when he says it.

Fortunately, Qin Heng's expression was natural, and he didn't seem to notice Shen Xingjian's unnaturalness.

Yin Jiasong: "Hey buddy, I bought this table, don't you thank me?"

Shen Xingjian: "Oh, thank you."

Yin Jiasong: "..." It's too perfunctory!

Ever since waking up, Shen Xingjian always felt that he had forgotten something important, until his phone vibrated, and seeing the caller, Shen Xingjian remembered that he had forgotten his part-time job in the afternoon, and he had already missed an hour!

Shen Xingjian answered the phone, got out of bed in a hurry, and while talking back to the other end of the phone, he still didn't forget to say to Qin Heng: "I have to leave beforehand, and I will treat you...to dinner some other day."

He hurried out.

Qin Heng lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. After a few seconds, the door opened again. Shen Xingjian strode in and said embarrassedly, "How much is the inspection fee just now? I will transfer it to you."

Qin Heng: "No need."

Shen Xingjian choked up, thinking that there are still people in this world who can't get along with money, but he can't take advantage of it, he owes more and more.

He had a milk tea shop membership card in his pocket, which was the clerk's internal discount. He handed it to Qin Heng, but Qin Heng didn't know why, just after receiving it, Shen Xingjian heaved a sigh of relief and ran out again.

It's quite a bit like running away.

Qin Heng: "..."

I have no sense of being a patient at all.

"What is it?" Yin Jiasong asked curiously.

Qin Heng said: "Guess?"

"By the way, why didn't you have a cleanliness just now?" Yin Jiasong tried the two brothers' good posture, recalling that scene, the boy almost lay on Qin Heng's body like a large pendant.

At that time, he was afraid that Qin Heng would throw him out.

As a result, his eyebrows and eyes were faint, and he directly carried him in.

Yin Jiasong grew up so big, it was the first time he saw Qin Hengyu condescending and carrying others.

Qin Heng quickly avoided it, his disgusted look remained unchanged: "Stay away from me."

"..."

Yin Jiasong felt that he was at a loss. Not only did he get nothing, but he was targeted inexplicably. Is it an illusion?

-

Monday morning.

The head teacher, Old Wu, used to enter the office and found a few letters on the table.

He shook his head helplessly: "These little bastards."

The school discipline of Yucai No. [-] Middle School is very strict, but there are also democratic places, such as the suggestion box, where dissatisfaction with any aspect of the school or suggestions for improvement can be put in, and there are dedicated people to post them.

Lao Wu received several letters of advice almost every week, for example, the physics teacher punished the students again this week, the math teacher taught too fast, and the physical education class was occupied many times, etc.

Unhurriedly opening the letter, his originally casual expression gradually became serious. He read the letter several times, and then went to the reception room to ask if he could watch the surveillance at that time.

Then it was found that one of the people who sent the letter was fully armed, with a mask and a hat, and it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman, let alone his identity.

Obviously prepared.

After checking the monitoring, Lao Wu was called to the principal's office, where three or four teachers were already there.

"Teacher Wu, someone reported that Shen Xingjian in your class ignored school discipline and rules, fought outside the school, beat students inside the school, was often late, charged students' living expenses, and bullied the weak. Is there such a thing?"

-

Shen Xingjian went to the supermarket early in the morning. When he got to the classroom, there were only three or four people struggling to copy their homework. Seeing Shen Xingjian coming in, they greeted him one after another.

"Hello, Brother Shen."

"Brother Shen, did you write your homework? I have general subjects here, and the accuracy rate is very high."

"Did Brother Shen have breakfast? I bought too much, I can give you a bag."

Shen Xingjian waved his hand: "I ate, I didn't write anything, don't worry about me, you guys continue."

Those people kept looking at him, but what he was going to do next was a little shameful. Shen Xingjian asked them to copy their homework carefully, and then walked to their seats, put down their schoolbags, and then He casually walked to the back table, and threw a bag of things into the table hole of the back table with lightning speed.

As a result, because the sugar packet was too big, it got stuck outside the table hole impartially.

He had to take out the bag, but when he put it on the table, his deskmate Qin Heng saw this scene.

Qin Heng's deskmate was an omega, and Shen Xingjian didn't remember his name.

But it didn't prevent him from getting to know Shen Xingjian.

Afraid of what to come.

Qin Heng's tablemate: "Is Brother Shen here to deliver something to Qin Heng? Wow, he is so happy!"

This exaggerated tone.

"..." Shen Xingjian said, "You, don't tell Qin Heng that I gave it to you, do you hear me?"

"Why?" Qin Heng tilted his head at the same table and asked.

"No reason."

After finishing speaking, under the eager eyes of the boy, Shen Xingjian walked out of the classroom.

Very ruthless.

There was no one in the corridor, and the tall and thin boy had a long neck, lazily resting his arms on the railing.

Shen Xingjian was in a daze.

The middle of the school's teaching building is hollowed out. The sunlight mixed with the scent of ink from books bakes a smoky warmth, and a few bouncing light spots blend into the environment, making it very comfortable.

After meeting Qin Heng that day, Shen Xingjian had a dream at night.

In the dream, he kept asking Qin Heng what the scent was on his body. Qin Heng was annoyed by his question and pressed him to his chest.

The intoxicating, mandala-like scent suddenly became much stronger.

But still a vague outline.

Shen Xingjian only knew that it was the fragrance of some kind of vegetation, it was very cold, rising up one by one, and then gradually dissipated in the air.

I want to catch it, but I can't catch a single cent.

"Do you understand?"

"what exactly is it?"

Qin Heng's tone was light, but he asked him word by word.

Before Shen Xingjian could reply, the alarm rang.

Then the dream came to an abrupt end.

Shen Xingjian clicked his tongue.

It would be nice to wake up later...

wrong!

Why must he be obsessed with the smell of an omega!

Isn't that obvious!

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but Shen Xingjian saw Qin Heng walking in from the school gate.

There were so many students entering the school and they were all wearing the same school uniform, but Shen Xingjian saw Qin Heng at a glance.

Carrying a shoulder bag, his face is expressionless, and he is usually indifferent "Qin style".

But the difference is that there is another person beside him.Shen Xingjian thought for a while, it was the big fool from last time.

"Brother Shen, I've been looking for you for a long time, so you are here." A person interrupted his thoughts, "Old Wu is looking for you, he seems to be in a hurry, I want you to go to his office."

It was common for Lao Wu to find him, but it was only Monday, and he didn't seem to have committed any crime.

After leaving the corridor, Shen Xingjian walked straight to the office after thinking about it.

The door of the office was ajar, and a faint voice came from inside the room. Shen Xingjian paused when he heard his name and money.

"...Mr. Lu, this matter is very serious. Shen Xingjian may drop out of school because of it. Can you come to school?"

"Yes, someone anonymously sent a report letter, and the principal also received it. The principal means..."

Report letter?

Shen Xingjian immediately thought of someone who could do such a thing.

But that one is still lying on the bed with a plaster cast.

Shen Xingjian sneered and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

The author has something to say: Shen Xingjian: Labor and capital exploded

Qin Heng: Hug, don’t get angry

感谢在2020-09-0201:05:13~2020-09-0323:50:13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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of matcha;

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