Suppress me, mark me [rebirth]

Returning to the school life of study, the days always pass very fast, and it is time for the monthly exam in the blink of an eye.

On the morning of the monthly exam, Wen Yan left the dormitory late, and saw Li Ruiyuan's pale face.

He raised his eyebrows: "Student Li Ruiyuan, the special effects of your makeup today... are not bad."

"It's really good," Jian Fanxing helped Da Jinwen tidy up his black scarf, and complained forcefully, "It's like stealing Shi Xuerong's strongest color foundation, put it in the ghost pile, and guarantee [-]% cosplay. Definitely will not be recognized."

Wen Yanwan smiled: "You've spoiled Shi Xuerong so much, be careful she knows, and rushes to the next class to beat you up."

Stepping out of the dormitory building, the cold winter wind immediately blew towards people's faces unscrupulously, making people's brains hurt.

Jian Fanxing wrapped her red scarf tightly, and didn't take Wen Yanwan's warning seriously: "What are you afraid of, the women's dormitory is still tens of meters away, unless this wind can send my words thousands of miles away, God knows , you know I know!"

Da Jinwen, as the class monitor and deskmate, has a little more classmate love than the others who gloat: "Li Ruiyuan, are you sick?"

He took off his glasses, wiped the snow and frost on the lenses that were stained by the cold wind, and said ruthlessly, "If you are sick, you should take medicine and get an injection quickly. Don't affect the exams today and tomorrow. If you fail the exam, it will affect the performance of our class." The average is not good."

Well, sure enough, it's Li Ruiyuan's self-indulgent love for what classmates love.

It's not that he's sick, but Li Ruiyuan lost five of the exams last time, and was asked by various parties to talk, and the closer the exam was, the more nervous he became. Last night, he just had insomnia all night, and got up in the middle of the night like a psychopath. Just did the math problem all night.

It sounds really miserable, and even Wen Yanwan, who is hard-hearted, can't help comforting him: "It's only five, it's no big deal, as long as you get two more multiple-choice questions right, you'll catch up, don't break your body because of it, Not really, really not."

Having said that, whoever is a senior high school student doesn't know in his heart, once the grades drop, and then climb up, it is not only hard work, but also mentality.

Li Ruiyuan wiped away tears: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooevereveryone is like you, brother yan, who fell from first to tenth grade in one go, and can still be happy and heartless and fall in love all day long."

Wen Yanwan: "..."

So this is the anger from the single dog in the legend?Thanks, he gets it.

Hengbei is privately owned and rich, and pays special attention to campus greening and horticultural aesthetics.There are many stone paths inlaid between the teaching buildings, and the paths are surrounded by green plants.

Just behind the teaching building of the third year of high school, there is a small and elegant plum garden. Every winter, there is a fragrance of thousands of miles, and the sky is full of graceful and bright red.

Li Ruiyuan had two blue and black eyes, glancing at a cluster of delicate plums quietly.

"Ah, plum blossom," he said in a trance, "there are inspirational poems describing plum blossoms. The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening. The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. The sparse shadows are horizontal and the water is clear and shallow. , only leave the fresh air to fill the universe, and when the mountain flowers are blooming, Xiang Yunshan laughs in the bushes, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha..."

"It's over, another crazy one," Wen Yanwan shook his head and sighed, "Scholar from Tianya, you are pitiful, let's have a proper burial, dear classmate..."

After the two-day test, a group of people in the back row of the four groups, together with Jian Fanxing who came from the next door, surrounded Lu Chaosheng and checked the answers.

Before they met a few, tall radars gradually erected around them, and then quietly approached Lu Chaosheng's direction. Wen Yanwan had no choice but to take Lu Chaosheng's test paper and write down all his answers. On the blackboard, let's go together.

Every time he answered a question, Li Ruiyuan took a deep breath and finished correcting all the subjects. Li Ruiyuan was half dead. He spread out on the table, angry like a gossamer: "Mathematics is wrong for six questions, and Chinese reading is wrong for five questions. I have made twelve mistakes, can I still be saved? Can I still survive this lonely and lonely winter?"

Not only Li Ruiyuan, looking around, the class was already spread out, some with poor psychological quality even started to sob in a low voice, even Da Jinwen was clutching the test paper listlessly and sighed.

This situation is really bad. Lu Chaosheng took Wen Yanwan's test paper and frowned: "How much did you make a mistake?"

"Oh, don't mention it..." Wen Yanwan slammed his head on the table, turned his face to the side, and his face was full of sorrow, "I'm right about everyone, it's not much better than Li Ruiyuan."

Lu Chaosheng put away the test paper with no expression, raised his hand to rub Wen Yanwan's hair, and said in a slow voice, "It's okay, the test questions this time are much more difficult than before, and it is normal for the scores to generally decline."

"...Huh?!" Li Ruiyuan suddenly sat up in shock, "Chaosheng, is what you said true?"

Lu Chaosheng was indifferent: "This monthly exam is the last one before the final exam. It is also a vaccination for the final exam. It is a normal phenomenon that the difficulty of the test paper increases. However, this monthly exam is so difficult. I guess the final exam is much easier. No Need to be overly concerned.”

In the end, as Lu Chaosheng said, because the difficulty of the monthly exam has increased too much, the grades of the entire third grade have collectively declined.

When the final results came out, Wen Yanwan moved forward a little bit and entered another place, while Li Ruiyuan, a half-dead man, actually directly entered the fifth place and returned to the beginning.

Li Ruiyuan came back from the podium after reading the grades, and he is still a little dazed. He covered his chest: "This third year of high school is really exciting, going up and down is like a roller coaster... no, this is much more exciting than a roller coaster! Fortunately, I have a good heart." , or I will kill me every minute!"

The alarm bell rang very loudly, severely suppressing the hearts of all the weak, pitiful and helpless little ones.

On the day when the results came out, the desktop of Class 1 ([-]) in senior high school was covered with flowers of the motherland.

At this time, Xiang Yunshan appeared at the right time, and immediately poured the chicken soup for Huaguduo's self-study for a whole night, so that Wen Yanwan saw countless black eyes that were full of energy when he arrived at school the next day.

It was clearly because he stayed up passionately last night.

After returning from morning exercise, Wen Yanwan was shocked to find that there were actually two huge banners pasted on the walls of the blackboards at the front and back of the classroom, with red background and yellow letters, which were extremely dazzling.

The latter is: [Snooze now, you will dream, study now, and your dream will come true]

The former is: [To succeed, first "go crazy" and make up your mind to move forward!Duck! ]

Every time Wen Yanwan looked up, he could see the two huge "chicking ducks" deeply stimulating the retina, and he became nervous for no reason.

Xiang Yunshan's operation was as fierce as a tiger, which can be regarded as an eye-opener for Wen Yanwan.

Excessive pressure, followed by all kinds of wonderful decompression methods for future elites.

Some specially bought a lot of crispy noodles, crunched them in the classroom every day after class, and then secretly ate them as snacks during class; As a result, the height of this poor castle has never exceeded ten centimeters; some stared at the back of the head of the desk in front of them, and counted how many white hairs the other party had grown, and then forcibly plucked the white hair off for the desk in front of them after class , and even every time after class, I can always hear an emotional "Ya Butterfly", just like the scene of an action movie in an island country.

After class this day, when Wen Yanwan passed by Xuerong and Lan Jingyun's table, he suddenly saw that they were concentrating on pouring various colored liquids into a transparent glass bottle filled with water.

He was curious: "What are you doing?"

After taking a closer look, I realized that there were many exquisite trinkets in the glass bottle, such as small deer, small flowers and trees, which were all buried in the water, and there were still some fine sparkles floating on the water waves. .

It looks pretty good.

Shi Xuerong didn't turn her head back: "I'm making glue."

"Epoxy?"

"Yes, Dijiao," Shi Xuerong was more focused than usual on chemical experiments, and had no time to look up at Wen Yanwan, "Emma, ​​my hands are freezing to death, and they are starting to shake, hurry up, Lan Jingyun, help me take this bottle, I'm going to shake!"

"Hold on! Hold on! My side will be fine soon... Come here, give it to me."

When Lan Jingyun took over the work from her hands, Shi Xuerong gritted her teeth and rubbed her hands: "No, no, the weather is really too cold. It's really inhumane to do glue dispensing in winter."

Wen Yanwan looked at it strangely, took the thermos bottle on her desk, opened it, poured a cup for Shi Xuerong, and handed her the steaming bottle cap.

"Here, cover your hands."

Behind him, Lu Chaosheng raised his eyes, glanced at the thermos cup in an unclear manner, and continued to write.

"Oh, that's great, thank you." Shi Xuerong was not polite to him, and simply took it, and immediately let out a sigh of relief.

Wen Yanwan was very interested, so he leaned against the table and chatted with Shi Xuerong: "Is this difficult for you? It seems complicated."

"It's hard, but it doesn't count. No matter what, there is no chemistry experiment that is more difficult. It's just beautiful. If you want to learn, there are novices and handicapped ones. I guarantee you can do it with your feet."

"Does this take time?"

"It's okay," Shi Xuerong stuck out her tongue, "Why don't we sneak in some leisure time, proper entertainment is good for physical and mental health, otherwise we will die suddenly sooner or later."

Thinking for a while with lowered eyes, Wen Yanwan opened his mouth and wanted to continue asking, but there was a soft "click" sound from behind, Lu Chaosheng pressed the pen in his hand on the table, got up from his seat, and grabbed Wen Yan's evening clothes leader, and dragged him out of the classroom without looking back.

"Oh, I'll go," Shi Xuerong's eyes widened, she stared blankly at the direction the two were leaving, her lips moved, and after a while she called out to Wen Yanwan's back, "Wen Yanwan, I'll give you your cup Put it back on your table!"

Lu Chaosheng dragged Wen Yanwan all the way to the corridor in the teaching building.

Until the iron door closed with a "bang", Lu Chaosheng pressed Wen Yanwan firmly against the wall, and said two words in a low voice.

"I want it."

To be honest, no matter how many times I have heard it, Wen Yanwan still has no resistance to Lu Chaosheng's frankness.

In the dark stairwell, Wen Yanwan rubbed his lips with her fingertips, and chuckled: "So anxious, huh?"

Opening his mouth, Lu Chaosheng bit his finger flatly, his cold eyes raised slightly: "One more ink stain, and you don't want your things anymore."

The words were slurred, and the tongue that slid over his fingertips was soft and warm, but the tone of voice was freezing.

"So fierce?" Wen Yanwan felt as if a milk cat had his finger in his mouth. Even though his teeth hadn't grown well, he still gnawed fiercely on himself with his milk teeth, threatening with claws.

He deliberately teased the other party: "If it is gone, what will you do with the rest of your life?"

Lu Chaosheng snorted slightly, he raised his hand, and pinched Wen Yanwan's chin viciously: "Did you forget that I am also an Alpha?" He said slowly, word by word, "I can fuck people too."

For the first time, Lu Chaosheng specially emphasized his true gender in front of Wen Yanwan.

It was also the first time that I heard such vulgar words from Lu Chaosheng's mouth. The tone of voice was still not fluctuating, but the impact was really a bit big.

Wen Yanwan couldn't help but froze.

Only a fool like Wen Yanwan would treat a bloodthirsty cheetah as a soft milk cat.

And when the cheetah, which has been in a deep sleep for a long time, showed its sharp fangs unique to hunters for the first time, it brought Wen Yanwan a strong shock from the bottom of his heart.

"If you don't want your stuff anymore, it's okay, and mine, mine, can still be used."

Lu Chaosheng bit the last few words very gently, but it hit Wen Yanwan's heart like a drum hammer.

Wei Liang raised her fingertips immediately, and fiddled with the glands in the back of Wen Yanwan's neck repeatedly.

It was an Alpha's unique possessive movement towards the back of his own Omega's neck.Also Alpha, where Omega is marked.

Goosebumps all over his body instantly stood up.

It wasn't until this moment that Wen Yanwan suddenly realized what this gesture, which Lu Chaosheng had always loved so much, meant.

For a moment, the alarm bells rang in my heart.

"Don't say you're just a chick, you haven't done anything yet..." Lu Chaosheng pursed his lips, his voice was cold, "Believe it or not, I can still fuck you to death, huh?"

……

After a long time, Lu Chaosheng came back from the stairwell with red/swollen lips.

He first took the thermos cup that Wen Yanwan put on the corner of the table into his hand, then inexplicably walked to Shi Xuerong's table, and took several mouthfuls of hot water in front of Shi Xuerong.

With a sound of "click", Lu Chaosheng closed the mouth of the bottle. With lowered eyes, he flicked lightly across Shi Xuerong's confused face, as if declaring his sovereignty, and then returned to his seat unhurriedly.

Shi Xuerong: "???"

How should I put it, it's pretty bald.

Wen Yanwan could see clearly, wasn't it Shi Xuerong who covered his hand with his cup?This vinegary smell could float out of the Milky Way.

Bowing his head and smiling, Wen Yanwan opened the thermos, landed on the place where Lu Chaosheng's lips and teeth were stained, drank the little hot water left, and couldn't help laughing again, Lu Chaosheng must be really thirsty, he drank it in one go so much.

The moment the lid was closed, Wen Yanwan suddenly had the illusion of going back in time.

He remembered that when he was just starting school, once when he returned to his seat, the water in the glass would run to the bottom, which was strangely similar to this time.

At that time, I didn't pay much attention to it, I just thought that I was worrying too much, but now I think about it carefully, it suddenly dawned on me that the smell of the water at the beginning seemed to be very familiar.

So, Lu Chaosheng, who was looking down at the question, suddenly felt a glare cast by his side.

When he turned his head, he saw Wen Yanwan resting his chin with one hand, playing with the ugly thermos with the other, staring at his face inexplicably.

Lu Chaosheng's eyelids twitched inexplicably, and he put down his pen, but his face was calm and composed: "What are you doing?"

Wen Yanwan glanced at his lips twice, as if deliberately doing it for someone, and with a "click", she put the thermos cup between the desks of the two of them.

"It's nothing."

It was just that he suddenly realized that he seemed to have captured a water thief who had been on the run for nearly four months.

The author has something to say: The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.

——Lu You's "Couple Collection"

Shuying horizontally and shallow water, subtle fragrance floating moon dusk.

——Lin Bu, Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden

Don't let people praise the color, just leave the air full of vitality.

——Wang Mian's "Ink Plum"

When the mountain flowers were blooming, she smiled in the bushes.

——Mao Ze/Dong "Bu Shuan Zi Yong Mei"