let me smell the pheromones

Lin Pei stood at the door for a long time, and finally brought the thermos inside, warmed it up in the microwave and drank it.

Wen Qiao's heart, he didn't want to waste it casually.

In the next few days, Lin Pei really didn't have extra contact with Song Xun. As he said, he had to attend classes during the day, prepare for competitions in his spare time, and take time to rehearse at the venue. There were always unread messages on WeChat, etc. Follow him back.

In short, Lin Pei had a very fulfilling life during this period. He even found that after being cold with Song Xun, his love luck improved a lot. He often met people asking him for contact information when walking on the road.

Although Lin Pei can be regarded as a good-looking dog, it is not easy to double-standard in public, so he treats everyone equally and adds WeChat to all of them. There are various updates every day, various travel appointments or selfies. When he is free, Chris will Nibbling melon seeds and flipping through with him, the appearance of the peacock spreading its tail, those who didn't know it thought they were in the zoo.

Zhou Chengsen also has them, but they are all promotional pictures.Lin Pei also rarely chatted with him. He heard from Chris that Zhou Chengsen had found another job recently, and quickly made the restaurant where he was working very popular.Lin Pei thought that the reason why he worked so hard was for his mother who was seriously ill and bedridden.

He also has a seriously ill mother, but he hasn't seen him for a long time.

Lin Chengxuan came back from a business trip. This morning he was fully dressed, drinking coffee and watching the stock market at the dining table. From the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw Lin Pei wearing a white shirt and black trousers. His hair was carefully trimmed, like a delicate little prince, happily Went down the stairs.

It wasn't until he saw his father that he restrained his expression.

Lin Chengxuan didn't speak, Lin Pei took the initiative to explain: "The school has a cultural evening, I want to go up and perform."

Similar to other wealthy children, Lin Pei began to cultivate various skills and hobbies since he was a child, such as wine tasting, horse riding, piano, calligraphy and painting, etc. He learned quickly and worked hard, almost covering everything, and was called by the teacher in school. Acting is not uncommon either.

Lin Pei said again: "By the way, the school didn't let us borrow the piano, so I brought the piano from home..."

This is a trivial matter, but he made a routine report, and Lin Chengxuan hummed.

He hesitated for a moment, then touched the stack of party tickets in his pocket with his fingers, "Dad, you..."

However, Lin Chengxuan didn't see his movements. After breakfast, he picked up the suit that was put aside, and said, "Tonight I'm going to get together with your Uncle Zheng. I have some business to talk about. Are you coming?"

When Lin Chengxuan said "Are you coming", it literally meant to let Lin Pei come to eat.

The timing of the birth of Lin Pei's child was embarrassing.

Lin Chengxuan does not reject having an Omega child, but Omega is weak, and Lin Pei has inherited his mother's illness, so he hopes to have an alpha to inherit the family business and carry forward the Lin family.

It's a pity that after giving birth to Lin Pei, Sheng Mingyu became ill and couldn't have another child. Lin Pei became his last and only blood.

At first, he decided to try to cultivate Lin Pei, and brought him by his side to teach by example.But soon Lin Chengxuan discovered that the youngest son was introverted, sensitive and fragile. When attending banquets with him, he always hid timidly behind his father's legs.

He's not sociable and doesn't like to be sociable.

Lin Chengxuan tried a few more times, but found that his son's introversion became more and more intensified, showing resistance from time to time, so he completely gave up this plan.

No longer being pressured by his father to get in touch with those things and people he didn't like, Lin Pei relaxed a lot, but when he heard this again, he still subconsciously flinched, "No, I don't know when my performance will end. It’s good to eat in the cafeteria. Dad, please say hello to Uncle Zheng for me.”

That's the end of the matter.

Lin Pei got into the car, and the driver was a little surprised to see him alone, "Don't you agree, sir?"

"No."

He shook his head, "Dad is very busy...forget it, let's go first."

·

In the school music classroom.

All kinds of bulky musical instruments took up most of the space, and the students who had put on their make-up and performance costumes could only squeeze together, chattering more lively than the vegetable market.

"Cheng Wenqing!"

The female alpha pushed away from the crowd, and finally squeezed in with great difficulty, when she suddenly heard someone calling her.

A petite beta waved at her with an anxious face, "Come here!!"

Cheng Wenqing had no choice but to push away the crowd and squeeze to her side, and asked loudly, "What's the matter? Why don't you go to the venue? What are you doing here?"

Because of a problem with the sound system, she was calling the school's radio in the radio room, when she suddenly received a call from her companion, saying that everyone couldn't go to the venue, and they were all in the music classroom now, so she was asked to come over quickly.

"The venue is out of use!"

Beta said angrily, "Today the student union suddenly brought a lot of people here, saying that they want to use the cultural hall to give a meeting report, and let us find another venue. I said we called the school a week ago to apply to borrow the cultural hall. Why let us go? They even said that our activities have not been approved by the student union, and that if we are not a formal organization, we cannot borrow the cultural hall... What, they obviously did not approve at the beginning, but now they are slapping us!!!"

This is also impossible.

Recently, the president of the student union was unwell, and the vice president took over all affairs temporarily. However, the other party and Cheng Wenqing had some quarrels in the past, and the two had a very unpleasant fight. It is not surprising that they are tripped up.

"They also threw our instruments out!!"

Mentioning this incident, Beta became even more angry, "Zhou Qian refused to leave, so they threw the violin she put aside, and now Zhou Qian is asking them to settle accounts!"

"what?!"

Cheng Wenqing was furious after hearing this.

It's fine to compete with them for the venue, there is always a way to deal with it, but wouldn't throwing an instrument slap them hard in the face? ?

"I'm not done with them," Cheng Wenqing said angrily, "You can maintain order here first, and see if you can borrow another violin to make do with it. I'll make a phone call first... By the way, everyone Are you here?"

Beta nodded, "I have notified the group several times, and they should all be here."

"That's fine. If you go to the wrong place, you will be slapped in the face again."

Cheng Wenqing always felt that she had forgotten something, but she was so busy now that the classmate in charge of the radio room called again, so she had to go out to answer it.

Lin Pei, who had been forgotten in his mind, had no idea.

Because of Xueba's unsocial personality, Cheng Wenqing didn't pull him into the group, and chatted with him privately if he had something to do.As a result, such a mess happened again at this stall, causing Cheng Wenqing to completely forget about it.

As soon as Lin Pei, who had not received any news, entered the cultural hall, he saw a group of familiar but not so familiar faces. They were all officers of the student union, sitting together on the soft folding chairs below. Seeing him coming in, rows of heads followed Followed it like a sunflower.

"...?"

Lin Pei was a little dazed, he glanced at the door subconsciously: it's the cultural hall, he didn't go wrong.

Other students may not remember Lin Pei's face, but most of the students in the student union are people with top grades. Everyone has been ranked in the top [-] list for many years.

Among them was an acquaintance, An Ziming, the second in ten thousand year grade.

Although An Ziming and Lin Pei are in a nominal competitive relationship, they are still [-], [-] or [-] points behind each exam. It is more of a spur and a benchmark than a competition, so the relationship between him and Lin Pei is not considered bad.

Seeing his dazed look now, he kindly reminded him, "Your venue is unusable, didn't Cheng Wenqing tell you? Let's go."

When Lin Pei heard this, he frowned slightly.

The vice president, Zhang Wenhui, stood in the front row, his eyes fell on him, his face was dark and difficult to distinguish.

Coincidentally, Lin Pei also had some disagreements with the vice president.

Zhang Wenhui is a person who is good at dancing with long sleeves, but at the worst, he loves to curry favor. He obviously only has a few million liquid assets in his family, but he likes to pretend to be a rich man, hugging and dissing students who are weaker than her and from a poorer family than her. He opened his mouth and kept talking about my elder brother and my friend so-and-so, as if his hundreds of millions of assets fell into her mouth and became hers.

Lin Pei's family is well-off and her academic performance is excellent, so she naturally became her hunting target and invited Lin Pei to join the student union many times.It's just that at that time Lin Pei disliked that there were no handsome men in the meeting, only a bunch of scheming and scheming things, so he refused indifferently.

At the beginning, Zhang Wenhui, who boasted that Lin Pei would definitely join, and even said that he would be a good friend with her, was disgraced, and suddenly became very angry, and secretly had a grudge against Lin Pei.

Later, when the gossip between Song Xun and Lin Pei broke out, she was the one who fanned the flames behind her back, insisting that Lin Pei was sticking to Song Xun, which caused a lot of rumors in the school and ruined most of Lin Pei's reputation.

However, Zhang Wenhui obviously underestimated Yangou's power.

An Omega with a rich family background, excellent education, and good looks, where is it not a sweet potato?When the matter of Song Lin's marriage contract loosened a little, a group of people who wanted to pry the corner of the wall instantly brought the wind direction——

How can male god licking be called dog licking? That's called true love, that's called innocence! ! !

It means you don't understand.

Therefore, Zhang Wenhui's expected image of Lin Pei's broken shoes, which no one pursued and turned upside down, did not spread, but had an unexpected effect, which made her very angry.

Right now, Lin Pei is going to the cultural hall alone. Isn't this a wolf's household registration?

Zhang Wenhui put away the documents in his hands, strode over, looked at Lin Pei contemptuously, and said aggressively, "The party organized by your literature and art department has not been approved and signed by the student union. This party cannot be held. Now here It is the meeting place of the student union, and idlers are not allowed to enter."

She deliberately emphasized the word 'Idlers, etc.'.

Lin Pei frowned.

He could guess how much water was in Zhang Wenhui's words, but after all, he had never intervened in this matter, so he didn't know very well, so he had to ask Cheng Wenqing carefully.

So he said, "Okay then, but this morning, I had a piano in the back preparation room, so it's okay if I go and get it back now?"

"Now?" Zhang Wenhui sneered, "I told you to get out half an hour ago, and now you're here to get the piano?"

"And now it's the meeting time of our student union, you have disturbed us for a long time." She winked at the little sister next to her, and turned her head with a cold expression, "You just wait here, I will find someone to help you Move out."

Looking for two Omega to move the piano, I also know that I will accidentally 'bump'.

"That's a good relationship. My piano is only two or three million yuan. It's not worth much. It has been dusted in the background for so long, and I was too tired to lift it."

"..."

Zhang Wenhui, whose family fortune was only a few million, turned pale in an instant, and Lin Pei added hypocritically, "Thank you, Miss Zhang."