Yang Yiwei touched the glasses and put them on, feeling dizzy and nauseated for a while.

Xiang Rui came in with a spatula and looked at Yang Yiwei, frowning and slumped on the bed, and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Yang Yiwei suppressed the feeling of vomiting, "I'm just a little too sleepy." He lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Xiangrui also knew that the college entrance examination was coming soon, and there was no way to persuade Yang Yiwei to take a break, so he took the initiative to do housework and let Yang Yiwei concentrate on school.This is both encouragement and temptation for Yang Yiwei.

"The meal is ready, pack it up and come over."

Xiang Rui squeezed the soy milk, made refreshing and delicious side dishes, and a few white and tender burritos.

The crisp taste whetted Yang Yiwei's appetite. After enjoying the breakfast, he regained his energy and went to work.

Xiang Rui watched him leave the community, and then turned around to tidy up the kitchen, recalling that Yang Yiwei ate with gusto just now.

It seems to be quite appetizing.

When Yang Yiwei arrived at the school, he was dragged into a meeting by the teaching and research team. On the table were the college entrance examination papers from various provinces over the years, the mock test papers from each province, and various test papers from famous teachers. He analyzed the test points, frequency of occurrence, and method of writing each question. .

The reputation of the alma mater is precisely because of the silent dedication of these serious and responsible teachers behind the scenes.

Yang Yiwei hasn't raised his head since he sat in front of this table.

Occasionally, he feels that being a teacher is not as easy as doing research, and his teacher is right.

Yang Yiwei looked up at the time. It was already lunch time, and the mechanical part was almost sorted out. It will be handed over to the head of the teaching and research group in the afternoon.Move your stiff neck left and right, take off your glasses and pinch the bridge of your nose.

"Report!" There was a blurry figure at the door, Yang Yiwei squinted but couldn't see clearly.

"Come in." Yang Yiwei put on his glasses, only to see that the class representative Cheng Yu was holding the returned paper.

Every time I see him, I have to sigh, the kids are getting more and more mature now, the tall and straight figure supports the school uniform evenly, and the short size that is easy to take care of makes the facial features more angular. Mature.

"Is there anyone who hasn't handed in their homework?" Yang Yiwei said with a smile.

Cheng Yu raised his fist and swung it twice out of thin air, gnashing his teeth, "If you don't pay, I'll beat his head to pieces. How dare you refuse?"

Still speaking in such a childish way, Yang Yiwei's eyes curled into crescents, and the other teachers in the office also laughed.

"Hahaha, it's fine if the representative of my class doesn't get bullied"

The male teacher opposite Yang Yiwei complained about his hardships, "It's fine if some students don't do their homework, but they still copy it. I don't know if they understand, or if they will, it's all about the college entrance examination..."

Anyone who is a teacher understands this teacher's distress.

Yang Yiwei asked Cheng Yu to eat, and faced the male teacher's complaints alone. There must be a way to vent the pressure.It didn't stop until a classmate came in and asked questions.

"Teacher, if I have questions, I can't..." The one who spoke timidly was a student with low grades in the class. He always lacked confidence and always hesitated to answer questions.

Yang Yiwei beckoned him in.

Ask him "Go to eat before I eat, I am always there" In order to let students find themselves, they spend most of their time in the office and don't go back anywhere. They wait for students to go to class before going to eat, and they will go to the window where they can eat Eat, deal with it a little bit.

“Come after eating”

Yang Yiwei pulled up a chair and asked the students to sit down before starting to read the papers. The questions that they didn't know had been circled with red pens.

When Xiang Rui came in, Yang Yiwei was concentrating on explaining in a soft and slow tone, with the drafts in hand filled with formulas and diagrams, and he looked up from time to time to check whether the students understood this step.

The teachers who went out to eat were startled by Xiang Rui at the door. Xiang Rui pointed to Yang Yiwei, and then shook the lunch box in his hand.

In high school, whenever a classmate asked Yang Yiwei a question, he would explain it patiently, and if he didn't know it, he would understand it and explain it, which would delay his study time.

Now Yang Yiwei's voice is not as crisp as it was then, but more gentle and hoarse.Xiang Rui stood at the door and waited for them to finish, watching the students standing up holding their paper notebooks before knocking on the door

The thick and steady voice of "Report" is particularly different on campus.

Looking back, I saw Xiang Rui leaning against the door frame, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and carrying Yang Yiwei's high school plastic lunch box, which seemed much more expensive.

"How did you get in?" She wanted to know how he got in rather than his sudden appearance. "The doorman let you in?" The doorman was a doorman when the school was founded, and he was famous for his dedication.

Xiang Rui tilted his head complacently, "Really? I'm a brother to my uncle, so why don't you let me in, Teacher Yang has worked hard, let's eat." Teacher Yang, called Yang Yiwei, blushed.

Xiang Rui sat on the chair where the students were sitting just now, and took out the dishes from the lunch box one by one.The teacher sitting across from him stretched his neck and cast envious eyes, "Mr. Yang, someone is delivering food~"

Yang Yiwei felt embarrassed, and said to Xiang Rui, "If you have something to do, go back first."

Xiang Rui's face was expressionless, of course, Yang Yiwei couldn't see his displeasure, he had never seen someone who was so dumbfounded by intimacy like Yang Yiwei.

Not to mention that Yang Yiwei has never expressed his recent contribution to the family. What is even more depressing is that Yang Yiwei obviously likes him. I didn't send text messages after eating, and I couldn't get through to Yang Yiwei's phone in all likelihood, and I had to wait for him to come back.

Now he personally delivered the food to the door, but he was actually driven away.

"I'm fine, I'll stay with you for a while." Xiang Rui smiled impeccably, leaning back against the chair, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his long legs crossed and stretched under the desk, without the embarrassment of being scrutinized by the teachers at all.

Yang Yiwei was not used to persuading and rejecting people, so Xiangrui went.While looking at the test paper, while eating, he put down the spoon and picked up the pen to correct the test paper after a while, and put two mouthfuls of rice into his mouth after correcting one test paper.

"Teacher Yang, you have to concentrate on eating, and don't let down the fruits of my labor." Xiang Rui crossed his arms and his face was gloomy.

Yang Yiwei, who was called, put down the paper in his hand and concentrated on eating his lunch.

From time to time, a teacher who came back from dinner did not hide his scrutiny, saying that it was true that Xiangrui stood out from the crowd, and sitting next to Yang Yiwei, he couldn't help guessing the relationship between the two, "Mr. Yang, this is your lover. Bar."

Xiang Rui stood up and said hello.Seeing that Xiangrui acquiesced in their relationship, the teachers showed surprise on their faces.Seeing their expressions, Yang Yiwei didn't affect the taste of the food at all.

"Oh! Isn't this Xiangrui!"

"Hello, teacher." Xiang Rui reached out to hug the teacher.It was the chemistry teacher who had taken them before.

He is over fifty years old and will be retiring in a few years. When he meets his student, he reminisces about the past with great interest, and is very surprised that Xiangrui married Yang Yiwei.

They got married in a hurry at the time, and only invited their parents, relatives and friends, and did not invite colleagues to attend.

During their chat, Yang Yiwei unconsciously began to read the paper again.

"Mr. Yang, if it's not convenient to eat, I can feed you." Xiang Rui said to Yang Yiwei through the chemistry teacher.The chemistry teacher looked at the two children kindly.

The young teachers in the office yelled for throwing dog food, just like being caught by a classmate in high school. The passing students looked at the office curiously. Yang Yiwei, who was called again, put away the papers and hurriedly stuffed two mouthfuls to put away the lunch box. , pulling Xiang Rui downstairs.

From time to time on the stairs, some students greeted Yang Yiwei in a brisk tone, "Hello, Teacher Yang!" Then they stared curiously at Xiang Rui who was following suit.

Xiangrui recalled his appearance in high school, whether he was as energetic as the group of teenagers staring at him in front of him, with curious eyes full of inquiry, "What is the relationship between this man and the teacher?"

Xiangrui reached out his hand in an instant, rushed into Yang Yiwei's back collar and pinched the sensitive gland, Yang Yiwei shrunk his neck in shock, and turned his head to glare.Xiang Rui raised his eyebrows at the students, as if to say, "I have this relationship with you, Teacher Yang."

Yang Yiwei blushed and got angry, but he didn't like to get angry in front of the students, so he deliberately distanced himself from him.He followed slowly behind, and put his hand under his nose after touching the gland to inquire. The very inconspicuous orange smell has no refreshing refreshing taste, but a ripe and sweet smell.A light taste indicates that the glands have not recovered.

Whether the gland function is normal will affect the length of life. This is one of the reasons why Yang Yiwei married himself. He needs an alpha to help him restore the function of the gland.

Under the sunlight, Yang Yiwei's frail figure looked extremely pitiful, and Xiang Rui couldn't help thinking, "If I hadn't married this person, maybe one day in the next ten years, I might hear the news of this person's death." Come a little discomfort.

Yang Yiwei sent Xiang Rui to the school gate, told him to be careful on the road, turned around and left before he could say anything else.

Xiangrui raised his eyebrows, sat in the driving seat, took out a bottle of medicine from the water glass at hand, poured out two pills and threw them into his mouth to chew. The bitter taste filled his mouth and nasal cavity. The font says alpha inhibitor.

As a high-level alpha of a minority group, they have a primitive estrus instinct, and their estrus period is obvious and aggressive.Xiang Rui didn't know if he hid it too well, or Yang Yiwei was too nervous about this kind of thing, anyway, he was never discovered.

He has been hungry for too long.

Yang Yiwei has been too busy recently, staying at school every day, sharing a routine with the students so that it is convenient for the students to ask questions.Going home at 10:30 every day, he fell into bed and fell asleep. He really couldn't bear to get people up again.

Back in the office, Yang Yiwei touched the glands, and there were faint signs of fever. I don't know if it was because of Xiangrui's touching, or if it was going to be inflamed again. He could only pray for another month and pass the college entrance examination.I've been really tired recently, if the glands are inflamed, it will be worse.

Before class in the afternoon, the news of Yang Yiwei's marriage was known to every class he led, and they also knew how handsome and seductive his alpha was.As soon as Yang Yiwei stepped into the classroom with the book, he was confused by the students' teasing. He didn't stop until Cheng Yu said with a dark face that class was over.

There is only one month left before the college entrance examination. Recently, the big and small exams have been repeated. It is the time to check for gaps and make up for the omissions. Yang Yiwei spends more and more time at school. Stay in school all day, spend time with students

Xiangrui became the one who went home on time every day, cooking dinner and waiting for Yang Yiwei to go home.

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