don't stick with me

Alpha was tall and tall, almost touching the door frame of the classroom when he came in. He was wearing a simple white T-shirt, carrying his schoolbag alone, and stood at the bottom of the podium steps.

There are already Omega screaming and slapping the classmates next to him.

"Jiang Peizhi, he's from the opposite branch campus." His voice was cold and deep, and he introduced himself in just a few words.

Liu Dayan smiled as if he was looking at his own son: "Student Jiang, you will study in class one from now on, let's not talk about class one, just good grades and friendly classmates..."

"Kangdang".

The classroom windows in the back row were pushed open.

Liu Dayan: "What's wrong with Wen Kuo? Is there something wrong?"

Wen Kuo said in a cool voice, "It's nothing, Teacher Liu, I just suddenly smelled a particularly unpleasant pheromone, making me dizzy, vomiting, and ventilating."

A class of students gasped.

Liu Dayan selectively ignored the word pheromone, and he didn't blush at all when he said the word "friendliness with classmates".

"Oh, it's like this in Huai City. It's very hot in August. Wen Kuo has to take care of his body, otherwise he will get heat stroke very easily. Drink more water." After a few words, he suddenly changed the subject: "I see It seems that Wen Kuo is the only student in the class who doesn't have a tablemate yet, so Jiang Peizhi should sit there first, student Wen, be friendly to the new tablemate."

The short, middle-aged man raised his index finger and pointed at Wen Kuo behind him, and then planned to pat Jiang Peizhi on the shoulder, but found that he couldn't reach it even if he stood on the steps of the podium, so he naturally Going around behind him: "Student Jiang will ask his deskmate for help if he has any difficulties in the future. We, Wen Kuo, have good grades, are kind-hearted and helpful, and we will definitely not refuse."

So what?Has anyone ignored you yet?What a seamless connection between talking and talking.

A class of students complained in their hearts.

Liu Dayan was still chanting scriptures, when a head popped in from outside: "Mr. Liu, the teaching and research team said that the campus network has collapsed again, please find someone to take a look at it, and hurry to summarize our school results."

"Crash again? Alright, alright, I'll be right back, so what, you guys continue to study, student Jiang, the teacher will leave first, ah."

There was no teacher in the classroom, and the students who had been quiet just now started screaming in an instant, with voices from all directions, making the noise as if they had seen a ghost.

Jiang Peizhi walked down with his schoolbag on his shoulders without saying a word, his eyes sweeping across the last row.

Wen Kuo's face seemed to be covered with frost, today's unlucky incidents one after another made him feel extremely bad, and when Master Wen was in a bad mood, it was easy to shoot accurately.

He looked up at Jiang Peizhi as if provocative, and said to himself that he had never seen a handsome guy, look at your grandpa.

But the other party had a sad face that was even crazier than him, Wen Kuo was so angry that he unscrewed the cup on the table to drink water, but his hand slipped.

"Dang!"

The lid of the cup that had just been lifted suddenly fell down, and the small transparent lid on the top of the lid and the main body were divided into two and gurgled away.

An Omega wearing round glasses on the other side of the aisle stared and saw the little cap rolled under a pair of white shoes with great precision.

The owner of the white shoes may have been taking hormones for three meals a day since he was a child. His legs are too long, and his skinny ankles are exposed under the slightly loose pants.

The round spectacle frame wanted to stop it, but he looked at the handsome Alpha's ankle, but before he could, he heard a click.

The slender and beautiful hand that followed the trajectory of the little cover stopped.

The expression of the round glasses seemed to be struck by lightning, and when he turned around, he found that everyone in the classroom was looking at him all the time.

Jiang Peizhi raised his foot: "Hold..." Sorry.

He swallowed the remaining word back into his stomach.

The neckline of the T-shirt was grabbed by someone, and there was a beautiful and bright face in front of him. The other party sneered: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Jiang Peizhi raised his eyebrows emotionlessly: "Which eye saw it?"

The round spectacle frame was next to him, trying to smooth things over: "It's like this, Brother Jiang, the lid of the laser cup you stepped on was a birthday present from Brother Wen's mother... Ah!"

The round spectacle frame suddenly screamed, and almost fled the scene along the light tube above his head in fright:

An unknown Erbaiwu stumbled behind him and rushed straight to Jiang Peizhi's back.

Then Jiang Peizhi fell forward and slammed into the wall with the beautiful young man who was pulling his neckline.

The students in Class A let out another sigh of relief——

The two big Buddhas in the small temple, head to head, mouth to mouth, knocked together hard.

Wen Kuo admitted that he really wanted to find fault, but he didn't want the situation to become so harmful to the enemy.

Young Master Wen, who hadn't had much bumps since he was a child, felt like tears came out of him.

Previous studies have shown that if the hardness of steel is seven to eight, that person's skull is four to five, but Wen Kuo thinks it is not. He thinks that Jiang Peizhi's head is harder than iron.

Others in the classroom reacted quickly, asking whether they wanted to go to the infirmary, and some people planned to call the teacher, but they were held down by the people around them and educated.

Wen Kuo was dizzy, lowered his head and pushed Jiang Peizhi away.

It hurt so much that he wanted to lose his temper.

Because of the natural advantage of height and weight, Jiang Peizhi was pushed, that is, he straightened his waist. There was an impatient coldness between his brows, but he still asked:

"Do you need to go to the infirmary?"

Wen Kuo raised his head and replied angrily, "Shall I go to the infirmary to show you your brain?"

Jiang Peizhi paused for a moment, and the impatience and irritability suddenly subsided a little, because there was a tear that was about to fall on the mole at the corner of Wen Kuo's eye.

The tone and attitude are quite bad, and the tears are also knocked out, but it looks pitiful.

So Jiang Peizhi said "Yes" in a cool voice.

Wen Kuo: "?"

Wen Kuo felt that this person might be short of five elements, not to mention how unlucky he was, and sat back in his seat with his long legs. He didn't forget to draw a border between Chuhe and Han between the two tables, and put a unique compasses on the side , The position is very clear, it means that if you dare to come over, I will stab you to death.

Zhao Jiaxu looked very winking, seeing that Young Master Wen was lost, he was about to lift the table annoyed, and hurriedly said to the other students: "It's okay, it's okay, don't look at it, brothers, it's time for self-study, everyone go back to your seats Bar."

There were students in the front row stretching their necks and asking questions. Zhao Jiaxu waved his hand. After the classroom was quiet, he turned to Jiang Peizhi and said in a low voice: "Master Jiang, the schedule of the main campus is different from that of the sub-campus. Five o'clock From now on, it will be self-study until nine o'clock. The first two hours are free to arrange. At seven o'clock, Lao Qiao will come to hand out papers for the exam. Oh, Lao Qiao is our head teacher, who teaches physics. The exam will test what I talked about this morning. Wait a minute You can take a look in advance, our progress seems to be different."

Jiang Peizhi was stunned for a moment when he heard that very bad name, then quickly accepted it, nodded and said, "Thank you."

Zhao Jiaxu: "Hey, we'll be classmates from now on. If you need anything, you can find me. Of course, you can also find out about it—" His mouth trembled, and he quickly dragged out a long sound and changed a word: "We."

Jiang Peizhi felt that he could probably draw the Venn diagram between "I" and "us" and Wen Kuo.

The person next to him was already lying on the table, leaving only the back of his head irritated. He nodded forward and did not make another sound.

After Zhao Jiaxu turned his head back, Jiang Pei Zhicai began to look at the people next to him again.

His face was buried in the middle of the pink leopard neck pillow on the table, and a black T-shirt with a good texture was stuck to his back. The young man's back was sharp, with the unique thinness and skinny feeling of this age group.

The skin is quite fair.

A lot taller.

My temper is worse than when I saw you last time.

He glanced at the tabletop again, the laser water cup that lost the lid, the black pen holder in the shape of venom, the colorful gel pens, the white mini air conditioner, the neck pillow, the telescopic bookshelf extending from the front of the table, and the window sill. There is a small basket for snacks.

Jiang Peizhi: "..."

The stinky problem of collecting rags has not been changed.

He looked back.

—

At first, Wen Kuo was annoyed by the staring eyes from the side, and wanted to get up and teach this Jianggou how to be a man himself, but this thought disappeared in his mind after a while, and Wen Kuo once suspected that he had passed out.

Strangely enough, he also had a dream.

He dreamed that Jiang Pei knew that idiot kept bumping into him, saying he wanted to squeeze him out.

Wen Kuoxin said that squeezing your uncle is the flower of the motherland, can you be more civilized.

But that idiot refused, and continued to squeeze, not knowing what exactly he wanted to squeeze, and finally Jiang Peizhi was on top of him, Wen Kuo was so frightened that he sat up like a corpse.

He paused for two seconds and rubbed his eyes. He wanted to see what time it was on the clock hanging directly above the blackboard, but he couldn't see clearly.

He rubbed his eyes again. Did he bump his head with Jiang Peizhi today and make his eyes nearsighted?

Zhao Jiaxu in front turned his head to look at him, his small eyes were filled with great confusion.

Wen Kuo didn't know what the two hundred and five were doing, but when he was about to speak, he heard him ask:

"Master Jiang, are you... having a nightmare?"

Wen Kuoxin said that Jiang Peizhi was indeed in the category of nightmares: "I..."

and many more.

WTF?

Wen Kuo: "Call again...?" He froze suddenly.

His voice was calm and deep, with a familiar yet unfamiliar cool taste, even if Wen Kuo's vocal cords were chopped off by an ax overnight, he wouldn't be like this.

Zhao Jiaxu called again hesitantly: "Master Jiang?"

Wen Kuo ignored him, turned his head in horror, and then saw himself lying on the table in a deep sleep. At this moment, Young Master Wen felt that the worldview he had built in the past 17 years had completely collapsed.

Moreover, he seemed to understand what the dream meant just now, the emotion squeezed his soul out, right?

Wen Kuo: "..."

are you crazy!

Seeing that "I" seemed to have woken up, Wen Kuo, who was still immersed in his own broken world just now, immediately took the lead, and said quickly in a low voice: "Don't move."

The other party met his four eyes.

"..."

No wonder it exploded.

It was obvious that Jiang Peizhi was also stunned. After a while, he spit out:

"How much water did you drink today?"

Wen Kuo: "?" What are you talking about your mother?

"I'll go to the bathroom first."

Then he stood up,

Wen Kuoxin said that you are a ghost against my body, what kind of trash talk are you talking about, and he pushed the person back with a bang.

"Who told you to go!" The deep voice was full of impatience, Wen Kuo was still not quite used to the voice he made, and his brows and eyes were filled with displeasure.

The students in front were all terrified. They looked at the angry "Jiang Peizhi" and "Wen Kuo" who was pushed back to his seat. They were afraid that the two uncles would blow the table away in the next second.

The atmosphere in the classroom was a bit weird, Wen Kuo grabbed "my" arm and walked out: "Follow me to the bathroom, I have something to say."

The round spectacle frame next to him was almost scared away. Seeing that the two were about to fight, he tried to say something bravely: "Two brothers, calm down..."

The two elder brothers went out aggressively without looking back.

A group of classmates were stunned.

The round glasses frame said bitterly: "Should I tell the teacher, I'm afraid Brother Wen will be beaten."

Zhao Jiaxu hissed, and turned around: "Zhu Xuejin, I'm afraid you don't know Brother Wen's brilliant record of one-to-eight."

The round spectacle frame is called Zhu Xuejin.

There were tears in his eyes: "But if you put some paint on your face, it will affect your appearance..."

Zhao Jiaxu: "..."

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