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Yang Xing put his hands on the floor, stood up with his legs kicked, and stared at Jin Siming, "Is it the Lao you kicked?"

Jin Siming looked cold, frowning in disgust and said: "So what, next time I'm cheap, it won't stop with this kick."

"You guys!"

Yang Xing was furious, picked up a chair on the ground and greeted Jin Siming.

Jin Siming calmly raised his hand, grabbed the smashed chair, and then shook his force to the side. The chair broke away from Yang Xing's hand, fell to the back wall, and cracked.

She has not been idle this summer, and the training teachers of the organization have also trained her on strength and pheromone use. For high-level Alpha, training is not mainly for improving and strengthening, but for mastering moderately. After all, High-level Alpha is rarely infringed, but it is very common to be maliciously induced to run away with pheromone and end up in jail. Of course, there are also some bad-hearted Alpha deliberate actions against others.

Although Jin Siming’s control of his pheromone cannot be said to be completely immune to external influences, it is much more mature than before. He will rarely be punished by the alarm bracelet again. He is also comfortable with the use of power and will no longer The embarrassing thing happened by accidentally squeezing the chopsticks off. Of course, it can be used for defense and self-defense.

Moreover, during this period, the teacher also taught her some basic fighting techniques, so she did not pay attention to Yang Xing's attack.

The chair made a loud "bang" when it hit the wall, once again drawing the class's attention to the back row.

Being watched by so many people, Yang Xing must not just stop like this in order to gain power in the new class. In addition, he had long seen Jin Siming upset, and his temper came up. One stepped forward and rushed to her. Raised a fist.

Jin Siming half-squinted his eyes. Before she could take a shot, a stationery bag flew in front of him and hit Yang Xing's face directly, smashing a blood-red mark on his forehead.

This force was not light, Yang Xing felt a fierce pain in his forehead, and he took a step back reflexively, and covered his forehead with a scream.

Yao Jin stood in the position and glanced sideways at Ji Lingfei, who was one step ahead of her.

"What are you doing? It's so noisy!"

Ji Lingfei slapped her hands after dropping the stationery bag. Li Yong, who was sitting next to her, glanced at the stationery bag he had thrown on the ground, his expression hurting.

Yang Xing cursed secretly in his heart. He was in the same class as Ji Lingfei in his second year of high school, and he was rectified many times by this unreasonable player. In addition, Ji's family background was not worse than his family, and Yang Xing was a little jealous of her.

He clutched his forehead, stalked his neck, and suffocated a sentence for a long time: "She kicked my chair first, what happened to me when I beat her? Why don't you shake her face!"

Jin Siming looked at the ceiling above his head and rolled his eyes.

"Oh, it's so lively, are you all watching a movie?"

A long-haired elder sister in a suit walked in from the front door, stepped on high heels and stood on the podium, looking at the back row of the classroom and said.

The students who were all facing the back turned their heads one after another. When they saw the people on the podium, many people exclaimed.

"Ah! Teacher Ren is really leading Class A!"

"Tsk, although it is painful and happy, but if the Queen is still my head teacher, I decided to eat crayfish tonight to celebrate!"

"The queen is back! Spreading flowers~"

This very aura of the beautiful teacher on the podium is called Ren Aisha. She is called the queen because of her name, but more because of her aura.

The Queen leaned over on the podium, pointing her finger at the tabletop, "Are the babies behind them playing mimes? When will it end?"

The teacher has already arrived, and Jin Siming and the others also sat back in their seats obediently.

Ren Aisha flipped through the watch in her hand, and her voice was flat: "Are you sure you want to sit in this seat now?"

"Of course I'm not sure, I haven't chosen a position yet~"

At this time, Qin Chuxuan walked in slowly through the back door with her bag on her back. After sweeping around in the classroom, her eyes fell on the corner of the last row.

"Your Majesty, can I apply for an additional table here?" she said, standing behind Jin Siming.

Jin Siming raised his eyebrows and glanced back at her with a little surprise.

"Of course not baby, people who are late have no choice. But..."

Teacher Ren turned around and pointed to the empty seat on the side of the first row: "Yang Xing, you can sit here for me."

"Ah? Why?!"

Yang Xing retorted, unable to bear the queen's fierce gaze, and changed his position obediently.

After he left, the boys in the last row were also transferred to the first row.

Teacher Ren had taken Class 5 of Senior Two before, and he was naturally familiar with Yang Xing, Qin Chuxuan and other students in Class 5, and knew their temperament, and there was a reason for the adjustment.

"Well, there is still time to adjust the seat in the last five minutes. After that, this will be your fixed position for the half semester of high school. Oh, yes, if you leave school within a few days, it doesn’t matter. ."

There was a slight commotion in the classroom, and some people began to exchange positions. Jin Siming frowned and looked tangled at the empty seat behind Yao Jin.

As far as she knows, Yao Jin started to practice dance when she was very young. It is very likely that she will choose art in the future. So Jin Siming is not sure how long Yao Jin will stay in school this semester, but no matter how long, She really didn't want to see an eye-catching guy like Yang Xing sitting behind Yao Jin, especially when Yao Jin had so many rotten peach blossoms.

After a while, she was heartbroken and quickly sat down behind Yao Jin with her bag.

Chen Ci felt all around him, and turned his head to see Jin Siming sitting behind Yao Jin. He was surprised and happy, and his smile gradually became kind.

After seeing Jin Siming beckoning at her, Chen Ci immediately put away the smile on his face, and ran over with his schoolbag.

Qin Chuxuan watched Jin Siming's movements, blinked, and silently walked to her previous position and sat down.

In this way, she and Jin Siming are only separated by an aisle. You can admire the beauties and stimulate Yao Jin by the way, which is pretty good, but...

She raised her head and glanced at Ji Lingfei in front of her, holding her forehead.

It would be better if this annoying guy wasn't there.

Teacher Ren raised his eyelids and glanced at the bottom, and said, "Have you changed everything? Now follow my old rules. Let me introduce you first."

She turned around and scribbled her name on the blackboard, "I am your head teacher for this semester, and I hope to get along with you in the short time to come."

The old words came to Jin Siming's ear, and he whispered: "This is probably the most serious look of the queen, you have to be prepared."

The self-introduction started from Qin Chuxuan’s column. After Qin Chuxuan sat down, it was Jin Siming’s turn. She stood up and said a few words, and was about to sit down. Teacher Ren looked at the information in her hand. Said: "Jin Siming, right? I know you~"

Her gaze stayed on Jin Siming’s pretty little face for a moment, and her lips curled up with a smile: “Hey, our school has only had an S grade in three years. Baby promise me that we can not fall in love before graduation. ?"

There was a small amount of laughter in the classroom, and a lot of quiet discussions. There were a few girls in the back row covering their mouths with excitement, their eyes shifting between Yao Jin and Jin Siming.

Jin Siming stood stiffly on the seat, his hands were sweating while holding the corner of the table, his ears were red.

She can understand why she said that in the statement just now. This teacher is really...not ordinary.

"Baby, don't be shy, I am not preventing you from falling in love... Tsk, these little ears are red, please sit down~"

Jin Siming immediately sat down and took a deep breath.

The statement on the side patted her shoulder and said: "The Queen's speech is so direct. It is not a prohibited word for her to fall in love. Just get used to it."

After Jin Siming finished speaking, she arrived at Yao Jin. She stood up calmly, and finally blinked playfully: "Does Teacher Ren have any advice for me? For example, love or something."

The classroom was noisy again, and there were still many classmates who knew her well.

"Yao Jin, Teacher Tian always mentioned you to me before." Ren Aisha touched her chin and said with a smile: "Well... if you find someone, maybe you can improve your learning efficiency?"

"Wow-"

The noise is louder below.

"Tsk tsk, that's right, if Yao Meiren finds a bright object, there won't be so many peach blossoms to entangle her."

"..."

Yao Jin didn't care about the roaring noises around her, she still had a soft smile on her lips, and sat down calmly.

After the introduction by the last classmate, the bell also happened to ring after class.

"Class is over."

Before the ringing finished, Teacher Ren held the materials and left the classroom first.

After class, it’s time for lunch, because only the senior high school students start, and the cafeteria windows are not all open.

The windows that I still liked were not open, and they were finally behind the line of sweet and sour fish.

There were a lot of people in front of them. From time to time, they pointed their toes and looked at the front window, calculating how many copies were left, so as not to be gone by their time.

Jin Siming stood behind her, standing quietly and waiting.

"Student Jin, can you help me see how many copies are left?"

A familiar fragrance came from the tip of her nose, a soft body pressed against her back from behind, and her chin rubbed against her shoulder.

Apart from Yao Jin, who else would dare to hang on to her without saying hello?

Jin Siming stiffened, leaned and glanced at the front window, taking the opportunity to stagger Yao Jin's chin on her shoulder, "There is a lot more, don't worry."

"Oh~"

Yao Jin stared at the back of her head and curled the corner of her mouth.

The aunt who served the meal was very fast, and it didn't take long to arrive at Jin Siming. After finishing the meal, she was about to swipe her card, touched her pocket, but did not find the meal card.

With a beep, Yao Jin stretched out her card from behind and helped her swipe it.

Jin Siming squeezed his ears and said in a low voice, "Thank you, I will transfer the money to you later."

"These alone are not enough."

Yao Jin stepped forward and stood beside her, asked her aunt to prepare her food, and turned her head to look at her: "Aren't you inviting me to have dinner with you?"

Jin Siming: "..."

So after the meal was bought, it became Jin Siming and Yao Jin, as well as the statement, and the three of them ate at the same table.

Jin Siming hooked his back cautiously, immersed himself in the rice, and did not change his posture for a long time.

It has been almost a month since Yao Jin confessed to her during the summer vacation, and there is still a month and a half, which is her 18th birthday.

Jin Siming admits that he likes Yao Jin, otherwise he wouldn't have his heartbeat speeding up and his adrenal glands rushed as soon as he touched her. But after careful analysis at home during the vacation, she slowly realized that the root cause of this reaction seemed to be Yao Jin's body.

Greedy with her double ponytails, greedy her alluring lips, greedy her charming pheromone, greedy her fascinating eyes...The liking of her beautiful skin precedes the liking of her whole person.

It's not that she didn't care about Yao Jin. When Yao Jin left home to live in a hotel by herself, she would worry, and she would have a strong possessive desire when others lifted her hair. But she has never been in a relationship, and has never liked someone. She is not sure whether this feeling is based on appearance or is really tempted.

If she is not interested in Yao Jin's skin in the future, will all the possessiveness and care also disappear?

Isn't it too unfair to Yao Jin to agree to dating just because of such superficial likes?

Jin Siming feels that he needs to have more running-in time with Yao Jin to confirm the relationship, but the time in high school for the third year is only half a year, which may be shorter, and he does not know whether he will be admitted to the same university... .

She lowered her head unknowingly, and was already in a lot of thoughts. The chopsticks in her hand were hanging in the air for a long time without any movement. At this time, there was an extra piece of toasted banana on the plate.

Raising his head, Yao Jin's bright smile was greeted.

"Taste my sweetness~"

As if infected by the brilliant arc of Yao Jin's lips, Jin Siming's mood also became relaxed, and he picked up the torn banana and put it in his mouth.

The sweet taste spreads across the taste buds.

"Is it sweet?"

"sweet."

Sitting next to me, I couldn't help but dared not make a statement, I almost couldn't help twisting my eyes, and I was secretly excited: Sweet! Is it too sweet?

But sitting here by yourself is too much like an electric light bulb, right? It's still the kind that shines.

So she stood up with a dry cough, pretending that she had other things, so she took the dinner plate and left.

After the Chen Ci left, Yao Jin held her face with one hand, her eyes became more unscrupulous, and the palm of the opposite Jin Siming was sweating.

......

After eating and walking out of the canteen, Jin Siming took Yao Jin to the small bamboo forest next to the canteen.

The bamboo forest was very quiet, and there was a small stone road inside. After walking deep down the path, Jin Siming pulled Yao Jin behind a huge stone.

Yao Jin looked around this hidden corner, then took another look at Jin Siming, who was serious, and the smile on her face became meaningful.

With her snow-white arms behind her waist, she tilted her chin slightly to reveal a curvy neck. She approached two steps, leaning forward against Jin Siming.

Jin Siming was about to talk about business, but Yao Jin was suddenly attached to her body. The other's head was still rubbing restlessly on her shoulder like a cat, making her face flushed, and she quickly reached out and touched it. Her shoulders stretched herself away.

"You...what are you doing?!"

Yao Jin's body was supported by her and forced to stand up straight, grievingly pouting, "You brought me to this place, didn't you bring me to this place, didn't you cultivate feelings with me, by the way... did you do something?"

Do something? Do something...what! ? What is Yao Jin thinking in her mind!

Jin Siming suddenly felt that maybe Yao Jin was just greedy for her body, otherwise, why did she keep pestering her to kiss, to kiss her or something...

"I brought you here just to say something serious." She cleared her throat and said sternly.

Yao Jin stood up on her own, curling her mouth and said, "What serious things are going to come to this place to say?"

"It's... the last time I dated, I think..." Jin Siming pressed his tongue, his voice became more and more faint.

"You mean to say that another month has passed and the process is halfway through. Are you here to report to me the results of your consideration?"

Yao Jin lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, her long eyelashes trembling: "In fact, you don't need to be so anxious, but you are really anxious to be with me..."

"Yao Jin, which school do you want to go to?" Jin Siming interrupted her and asked seriously.

Yao Jin paused, blinked and asked, "How about you?"

"Naturally, it is the number one college in the ABO category."

"Coincidentally, so am I."

"Did you think of a field to specialize in?"

"dance."

Yao Jin also blurted out that she was interested in very few things, and dance was the only thing she persisted in since she was a child.

Jin Siming breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Then I think we may need to extend the running-in period to test whether we really like each other, and then decide whether to associate or not."

"..."

Yao Jin looked into Jin Siming's eyes and sighed quietly, "You brought me here to say this?"

Jin Siming nodded with a guilty conscience.

"How long will it take to graduate? Do you know what your words sound like?"

Yao Jin's face was cold, and she looked straight over, making Jin Siming feel like she had done something bad, and her heart became more flustered.

"like what?"

"Like a scum girl who hangs on other people's feelings, but doesn't give a clear answer."

Jin Siming was startled and stood still.

"If you don't like it, just refuse it, don't leave me hope."

Yao Jin glanced at her expressionlessly for the last time, then turned and left.

"Wait a moment."

Jin Siming took her arm and said anxiously: "You have misunderstood what I mean. I just hope that we can confirm again whether we really like each other... Um!"

Yao Jin shook her hand away, turned and pressed her against the stone behind her, leaned over and sealed her open mouth with a kiss.

The four lips are stamped tightly together, feeling the softness of each other's lips, and time seems to stand still at this moment.

Just being pressed by Yao Jin, feeling the sweet taste of the other party, thinking of the delicate and dripping lips being kissed on her lips, Jin Siming's blood surged, his whole body numb, and he leaned weakly against the smooth boulder behind. superior.

After a long time, Yao Jin licked her lips and took another bite, then let go of her lips and put one hand on the stone beside Jin Siming's ear.

Jin Siming was so agitated that his legs almost slipped, and Yao Jin was still pressing on her, forcing her to lean against the boulder behind him.

"Do you feel my liking for you? How can I behave before you can understand, do you know how hard I endured?" Yao Jin leaned into her ear, her voice low.

Jin Siming took a few hasty breaths, but the sweet pheromone on Yao Jin made her mouth dry. She bit her tongue hard, forcing herself to calm down.

"Your likes to me may only be superficial, superficial likes."

Yao Jin's chuckle came from her ears, and the warm breath brushed her ears, and she felt a tingling itch.

"You seem to know myself better than me? What's the difference between liking a person and liking a person's soul, which is the same? Just stay together when you like it, and break up if you don't like it. Jin, do you think we are now Do you need to think about that much?"

Jin Siming pursed his lips and suddenly felt a little irritable: "You and I will always think about breaking up when you are dating, don't you?"

Yao Jin turned her face over to face herself, bending her lips: "Do you want to marry me?"

!

Jin Siming turned away his face quickly, broke free with a light push, and blushed and stepped back a few steps.

She is still in love for the first time...no, she hasn't started talking yet, marriage is still a long way off!

"You want a break-in period to test whether we are suitable for being a couple, it's not impossible."

Yao Jin leaned on the stone, the lipstick on her lips was a bit sloppy because of the kiss just now, and it was messy and enchanting.

Jin Siming swallowed, a little stunned: "What did you just say?"

"Flutter~"

Yao Jin walked over a few steps and pulled Jin Siming by the collar, pulling her to her, with a playful smile on her lips: "Want to kiss again?"

Jin Siming's pupils dilated and he wanted to get rid of it, and heard Yao Jin continue to say: "The word ‘also’ you just used is an adverb, then you mean, what do you think you like is just mine?"

"Then, do you like my lips? Want to be at night..."

Jin Siming's heart beat suddenly, and he quickly reached out to cover her mouth, "Stop! You just said to use the break-in period to test our suitability, then what?"

Yao Jin bends her eyebrows, secretly feeling funny in her heart.

He kept saying that he was greedy for others, but he didn't even dare to kiss him. Also...too cute, right?

Yao Jin took a step back and said slowly: "It's very simple. Simulating a couple is the most convenient and efficient way. Even before graduation, you can be together. If you feel like it, you don’t need to be responsible for each other. Don’t feel guilty. ,How about it?"

Jin Siming felt his chin for a while, and felt that this method was also good.

"But even though it is a simulated couple, everything that needs to be done also needs to be done, such as eating together for three meals, going to school together, morning and night, the number of WeChat chats per day, and the necessary physical contact every day, at least three times. ."

Jin Siming hesitated: "What does the necessary physical contact mean? And what is three times, I think one time should be enough."

Yao Jin raised her eyebrows thinly: "For example, hug, say three times, because I hope to see each other once in the morning, midnight and evening, in order to test whether they are still interested in each other's pheromone and body."

Damn, I think about your pheromone every day and think about not being able to sleep, and holding it three times is too much? Didn’t you mean that you are greedy for my body too? !

The author has something to say: Jin Jin seems to have grown up again? My Mingming will grow up too, wait a minute! (It’s better to shui a few times in the future, don’t worry, everyone, Ps: I’m talking nonsense again.