The Pheromones Say We Have No Chance - Chap 39

Class 3 upstairs is also handing out homework, and white-covered exercise books are being passed around in the hands of the students.

“How come the homework I just got last week is so broken?” Fan Yue put Xiao Yan’s exercise book on the corner of his desk, “It doesn’t look like your style. What did you do to this exercise book?” .”

“There was an accident. It’s hard to explain.” Xiao Yan turned the homework to the page for correction. “Fortunately, it was discovered in time and the correction was made.”

Teacher Xu struggled to find a blank space on his homework and wrote a homework comment——

“Yes, they are all correct, but are you so confused about the modification like this? Student Xiao Yan, your knowledge is not solid enough.”

Xiao Yan: “…”

No matter how solid your knowledge is, you can’t resist someone who takes the wrong homework and writes it all down.

Fortunately, he spent time in class in the morning correcting it again and managed to pass the assignment. If he had handed in Luo Zhiyu’s version, he would have been punished again.

Luo Zhiyu knew nothing about alha.

Class 1 (3) of senior high school was making a fuss, insisting on giving Luo Zhiyu to Xiao Yan upstairs. They even thought about what they wanted as a bride price, and almost drove them away.

“Is there anyone like you?” Luo Zhiyu followed, “If you send me away, who will buy you melon seed soda at the next sports meeting?”

“Luo Zhiyu is the face of our class after all.” Jing Ximing stood on the same front as his roommate, “What can I give you as a gift?”

“Don’t worry, by this time next year, we will also be in class 3 of high school.” Luo Zhiyu said very reasonably, but his eyes never left the screen of his mobile phone.

[Not Cicada]: [Picture], thief, how come I am in your class!

[Not Cicada]: How did I become a sophomore in high school! Suddenly I was skipped a grade.

[Stinky Orange]: This…

[Stinky Orange]: Normally I write easily for the third class, but I wrote it for the second year of high school without even thinking about it.

[Not Cicada]: They insist on sending me to your class now.

[Stinky Orange]: Come, I welcome you. Send Fan Yue away. My brother will sit at the same table with you.

[Not Cicada]: Rolling, rolling, rolling.

[Not Cicada]: But everything you wrote is right. You are really good. You still say you have no experience.

[Stinky Orange]:? ? ?

[Stinky Orange]: It’s all in the books. It’s because you are too conceited and don’t want to read the textbooks. Who’s to blame?

[Stinky Orange]: Come up here and I will personally teach you what experience is.

[Not Cicada]: Have you realized that you have been led astray by me? Bad smile jg

[Stinky Orange]: What are you thinking? ? ? I asked you to bring the book and I will draw the key points for you. I must have been unjust.

[Not cicada]: quack quack.

The autumn sports meeting of No. 1 Middle School this year is late. It is December after the sports meeting. The temperature has dropped very quickly. There are a large number of people in the school who have difficulty getting up. The work of the student union has come again. They specially sent people to squat under the teaching building to catch the students. These are the students who wake up late for class.

“Where are you, Luo Zhiyu? We are on duty today.” Luo Zhiyu received a call from Xiao Yan under the covers, “The morning reading preparation bell has rang. As a member of the student union, you have to take the lead. Late?”

“Almost.” Luo Zhiyu said nonsense, “I left the dormitory building, arrived at the playground, saw the teaching building, and saw you. You are wearing a blue school uniform and holding an English book in your hand.”

However, Xiao Yan still heard the tiredness half hidden in his voice from the call.

“Luo Zhiyu, you didn’t get up at all. I don’t know what you are like.” Xiao Yan’s phone was forcibly picked up by Luo Zhiyu, “You continue to make it up for me…”

Fifteen minutes later, Xiao Yancai, with two duty badges hanging around his neck, waited for Luo Zhiyu at the east staircase.

“Should I deduct your points first?” Xiao Yan leaned against the wall and asked him, “Student Luo Zhiyu is ten minutes late.”

“I don’t count. I don’t count. Give me my duty card. How can I deduct points from myself?” Luo Zhiyu took off his own duty card from Xiao Yan’s neck, holding the belt. He was so cold that Cold fingers pressed against Xiao Yan’s neck.

Xiao Yan: “…”

Even the air was cold in winter. Luo Zhiyu came trembling all the way and rarely touched the warmth of Xiao Yan’s neck. He was greedy for that bit of warmth and refused to take his hand out.

However, his warm-up action was as if he was hugging the neck of the person opposite him, which had already exceeded the safe distance. He did not notice it, and even half-closed his eyes and sighed with satisfaction.

“Hit you, let go.” Xiao Yan pressed the rolled-up English book against the name tag on Luo Zhiyu’s school uniform, and gently pushed him forward to prevent Luo Zhiyu from getting closer to him.

Luo Zhiyu put it away as soon as it was ready, and put on the duty badge while Xiao Yan’s body temperature still remained on the strap.

Xiao Yan was leaning against the wall of the stairwell and memorizing English. Luo Zhiyu also took out the Chinese language book from his schoolbag and started to memorize it.

“Have you had breakfast?” Xiao Yan asked him while standing.

“No time.” Luo Zhiyu huddled behind Xiao Yan, using Xiao Yan to block the wind.

Xiao Yan threw him a small piece of bread: “I just bought an extra one and gave it to you.”

“It’s too cold.” Luo Zhiyu’s frozen fingers couldn’t turn over the Chinese documents, “Is it really necessary to be on duty? Apart from me, I haven’t seen anyone late yet.”

“You have the nerve to say it, but there are indeed people who are late.” Xiao Yan came over and sat down, and the two of them blocked the entrance to the stairs. “Last year, we caught a dozen of them on the west staircase. Up the east staircase is the Student Affairs Office. The ones who are late are generally I won’t leave from here, so I’ll just catch it this week as winter comes and forget about it next week.”

“That’s it.” Luo Zhiyu didn’t know what he was planning.

Xiao Yan: “…”

While he was talking, Luo Zhiyu stuffed his cold hands into his sleeves, grabbed his wrist, and pushed the cool wind into Xiao Yan’s sleeves.

“Why is it so cold?” He didn’t chase Luo Zhiyu away this time. He put the English book on the stairs between the two of them and let him hold it. “Are you wearing too little?”

“Let me take a look.” Xiao Yan gently turned over Luo Zhiyu’s collar with his free hand and counted the clothes he wore underneath: “…You only wear a sweater under your school uniform?”

“It’s a thick sweater.” Luo Zhiyu corrected him, “I used to wear this in December.”

“The weather is getting colder this year. The temperature is almost below zero. You can’t dress like this, you know?” Xiao Yan took back his hand and patted Luo Zhiyu’s cheek twice.

After the second gender differentiation, OGA will be a little afraid of the cold. This is normal, but Luo Zhiyu has not adapted yet.

Luo Zhiyu made a sound and dug his hands into Xiao Yan’s sleeves, obviously trying to treat the person as a human-shaped hand warmer to continue warming his hands: “I haven’t lived in the school. I wore too little today and too much tomorrow. It’s troublesome. I saw that my roommate went out today wearing his school uniform over his shirt, and the washing machine in our dormitory was also broken, and we haven’t had time to repair it yet.”

“The washing machine is broken?” Xiao Yan asked, “Why is it broken?”

“Yeah.” Luo Zhiyu nodded, “The wallflower threw his 8-pound thick winter quilt into the washing machine. The quilt won.”

Xiao Yan: “…”

“At this temperature, it might snow next week, so you’d better wear more clothes.” The sky outside the teaching building is a little hazy, the sun is cold and there is no temperature.

Just as Luo Zhiyu was about to speak, he accidentally touched the English book Xiao Yan placed on the steps. The book rolled down the steps. Out of good intentions, Luo Zhiyu stepped on the falling textbook.

The book stopped at the next step, but there were more footprints on the inside pages of the English book.

“This…” Luo Zhiyu picked up his Chinese book and ran down the stairs before Xiao Yan beat him.

It was indeed going to snow, but it was not yet next week. On Friday night, small snowflakes began to float in the sky. Luo Zhiyu, who was going home this week, dragged his suitcase and waited for the driver at the school gate. To pick.

“There are too many things stuffed in your suitcase.” Jing Ximing kicked Luo Zhiyu’s small suitcase, “You are not afraid of waiting for the lock to break open.”

“It should be fine. I have to bring back the sheets and clothes for washing, as well as a towel and quilt. The washing machine is broken and I can’t help it. Let’s take it back and wash it this week.” Luo Zhiyu patted his suitcase and said, “Wait. Get in the car as soon as you get off, it’s very stable, I have to be careful and it won’t collapse.”

There were two or three people standing at the door, all students like him who were waiting to be picked up by their families.

“You go first.” Luo Zhiyu waved to Nozomi Jing, “I’ll take an umbrella.”

Luo Zhiyu didn’t take an umbrella when he went out, and there were a lot of small crystal snowflakes on his hair. He often went to Class 3 upstairs to make trouble, and he was familiar with Xiao Yan and his class. He was among the group of people at a glance. He saw Xiao Yan, so he didn’t hesitate to drag the box over and use an umbrella.

A group of people from Class 3, Grade 2, were gathering at the door to listen to Tang Yuan’s story. Luo Zhiyu appeared next to Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan glanced at him and tilted his umbrella halfway toward him.

Luo Zhiyu joined the team listening to Tang Yuan’s story and listened with great interest.

“What are you talking about?” Luo Zhiyu asked, “Your class is so good at talking.”

“Catching someone in bed seems to be a thing in the forum of the university next door. Tang Yuan likes to visit these forums.” Fan Yue told him some background information, “There are really a lot of melons in their school, and Tang Yuan often takes us to eat melons.”

“Actually, we didn’t catch him at the scene, so he didn’t catch the adulterer in bed, but it is true that there was an affair, and the evidence is conclusive. Now everyone knows about it.” Tang Yuan looked at the teacher around and said mysteriously, “That oga In my suitcase, there are clothes belonging to another alha, and I can tell at a glance.”

“Wow.” Luo Zhiyu cheered, “Wonderful!”

Luo Zhiyu likes to eat melons.

Tang Yuan liked people to listen to him telling stories. He immediately added a few more words to add to the atmosphere: “Do you know how you discovered it? It can only be said that if people don’t know, unless you don’t do anything, God will do it.” Look, who knew that when they went out together, the buttons on the suitcase would fall apart? Some coincidences are so terrible!”

“I don’t know what you think. Just forget about the affair and still keep the other person’s clothes.”

“You said it’s okay if this is a young couple. If it’s not a young couple, then this situation is not an affair. What is it?!”

“Wow.” Luo Zhiyu continued to cheer, “Yes, yes.”

He was tired of standing and wanted to find a place to sit. He sat down on his suitcase without thinking, and slid on the ground for two steps on the wheels. It was a bit interesting, so Luo let himself go. Zhiyu used the box to sneak a little closer to Xiao Yan.

Then both Luo Zhiyu and Xiao Yan heard a crisp sound——

“Crack.”

Luo Zhiyu’s small suitcase, which was in danger of being overstuffed, was finally damaged by him.

Xiao Yan quickly stretched out his hand to pull Luo Zhiyu, preventing Luo Zhiyu from falling to the ground, but he could not control the suitcase. Luo Zhiyu’s suitcase had a hole, and the sheets and quilt cover fell to the floor.

There were many kind-hearted people in the third class. They comforted Luo Zhiyu on the spot and said it was okay. They all knelt down to help him clean up and stuffed the things neatly back into the box. Until someone from the third class asked in shock –

“Why is Brother Yan’s nap towel and quilt here with you?!”

Luo Zhiyu: “…”

Xiao Yan: “…”