When Two Alphas Meet, One’s an Omega

The summer in Nancheng is always accompanied by the rainy season, and when it comes to August, the next is endless.

Outside the window, the sky was dim, and the rain was crackling on the glass. In the classroom of Nancheng Foreign Language High School Grade Three, incandescent lights were shining, and a group of people gathered around a pile of answers.

"Xu Jiaxing, can you do it, this word is so ugly, who the **** can recognize it?"

"How do you talk to your dad? Copy it, don't force it."

"Dad, I was wrong. Eh, dad, can you give me the English papers too, I will copy it with both hands, please, dad."

The hustle and bustle of the rainstorm mixed with the noise in the classroom, and the last row of boys sleeping on the table by the window was a little dissatisfied.

The fingers on the back of the head curled slightly, grabbed twice irritably, and then straightened up laboriously, leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, tilted the chair, the arms drooped listlessly, and the two long legs lay lazily on the ground. .

Dark and delicate eyebrows slumped, spreading a faint shadow on the white skin.

Xu Jiaxing at the front table glanced back, knowing that the young master was angry again.

"Brother Song, are you awake? Are we too noisy?"

"Well, it's okay."

Xu Jiaxing breathed a sigh of relief: "But Brother Song, you have slept all morning, don't you need to make up your homework?"

Jian Songyi raised her eyes: "Do you think I am doing summer homework?"

The husky and impatient voices of the teenagers because of their sleepiness spread in the classroom in a low voice, and the hard-working party members stopped writing and looked up.

As a student, there is always a mentality that the law does not blame the people and the law does not blame the first grade. It seems that as long as you make mistakes with the kind of students whose teachers hold them in your hands, you can avoid heavy punishment.

And Jian Songyi obviously belongs to the kind of "hold in the palm".

"Xie Song's grace for not doing homework."

"Brother Song looks like love when he doesn't do his homework."

"Today is another day for Song Ge."

As a straight guy, Jian Songyi couldn’t bear the loving eyes of these big masters. He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone from the belly of the table. He added lightly, “I said to Lao Bai. After that, the summer homework is too simple. I will find the competition questions to do it myself."

"..."

As the best private middle school in Nancheng, Nanwai has never been simple in terms of examination questions or homework in order to ensure that the annual repayment rate is over 90%.

This summer vacation lasted 25 days, and 25 sets of papers were issued, with a total of 150 in six subjects, all based on the most difficult level of the college entrance examination in previous years.

Then the animal now says that the reason why he doesn't do summer homework is because of simplicity.

What you say about riding a horse is out.

The crowd was furious.

And someone is just looking down and playing with the phone.

It seems that because of the successful pretence just now, I feel better. I get a lot of air when I get up. The corners of my mouth are provoking frivolous arcs. The chair under me tilts backwards restlessly. The posture is relaxed and the whole person looks a little The careless sneer.

Coupled with what he said just now, it seemed very pretentious.

Want to beat.

Can't beat it.

Everyone bowed their heads and continued to make up their homework.

Forget it, make money with harmony, we are more generous.

The classroom finally calmed down, Jian Songyi put on the headphones and clicked on the voice sent by his mother, Ms. Tang.

-Xiaoyi, did you go to school today?

——Your school is too much. It only started on the tenth of August, which caused the separation of our mother and child. Don't worry, you will file a complaint with the Education Bureau as soon as your mother returns to China.

——But Xiaoyi, are you really not coming to Los Angeles? Your dad’s newly bought villa here is very well located. It has plenty of sunshine and has its own beach. Your dad and I have a good time here every day, and I miss you very much.

——Why don't you listen to me, come and play for half a month first, and we will go back together in September, OK? Anyway, your schooling is not bad for ten days and a half months.

Ms. Tang obviously has no self-consciousness as a parent of senior high school students.

Jian Songyi hooked her lips and was about to click on the next voice when the back door was pushed open with a "bang".

A slender figure "shoo" nudged Jian Songyi with both hands on the table, leaning over, panting out of breath: "Fuck, Brother Song, you know that a new person has been transferred to your class this semester. ?"

Jian Songyi raised his eyelids: "Is he sick?"

If a good student of a good school stays honestly in the original school, the promotion or even the recommendation of the student should be a certainty, and there is no need to transfer at this juncture.

And students who do not reach this level are transferred to Nanwai's key science class in the third year of high school. Basically, they can only go in vertically and go out horizontally, purely looking for abuse.

It's hard to imagine any fool who can't think so much.

Xu Jiaxing was also very strange, turned around and looked suspicious: "Really? Is your news reliable?"

Zhou Luo quickly said: "Really, what did I lie to you? I just heard it in Lao Bai's office. It seems to be transferred from Beicheng. It is said that the last time the entrance exam was the number one in Beicheng City."

As soon as they heard of the champion, everyone became energetic: "Then he should be stable when he escorted Beicheng University or Huaqing University, what about running to the south?"

Zhou Luo shrugged: "Who knows."

Jian Songyi had no interest in the history of a fool's self-destruction, so he looked down and clicked on the next voice.

——But it doesn't matter if you don't want to come, just because Grandpa Bo said that he wanted you to eat at their house these days, and the kid from his family came back.

Jian Songyi's fingertips stopped.

Zhou Luo next to him was still forcing him to babble: "Hey, let me find out who the city champion was in the last Beicheng joint exam... Fuck! A little handsome! Brother Song, now you all need to be so handsome to be the best student. Did you learn to be a master? The name sounds good, Bai Huai, Yebo Qin Huai..."

It happened that Ms. Tang's next voice was also broadcast along the way.

——It's Bai Huai, you guys played well when you were young.

The corner of Jian Songyi's mouth pressed down.

Jian Songyi's hostility towards Bai Huai probably began in his infancy.

At that time, the baby Jian Songyi, who was just six or seven months old, started to learn to walk upright tremblingly after he mastered crawling skills, but he fell at least seventy or eighty as he walked one **** pier and another **** pier. Next, Baby Jian Songyi couldn't stand this grievance, and he grinned and cried with a "wow".

Baby Baihuai was over one year old. After watching baby Jian Songyi crying miserably for ten minutes, she finally put down the toy in her hand, stood up, walked all the way to him, and she said coolly. Two words: "Look at me."

The simple and ignorant baby Jian Songyi really raised her small round face, blinked and looked at his brother Bai Huai, naively thinking that he was here to comfort him.

Then his brother Bai Huai walked around the baby room in front of him.

Steady and steady, it can be called fast.

After walking, he gave him a condescending look.

With a subtle disdain.

It stands to reason that little babies should not understand such things as disdain, but at that time Jian Songyi firmly believed that she had seen disdain from Bo Huai's eye, or was justified and disdainful after being crushed.

This has left a huge trauma on the young mind of Jian Songyi's baby, and it has continued to spread and deepen as he grows up with Bai Huai.

So that Jian Songyi was stunned to break through the physiological limit, and remember this trivial matter in the infant period for more than ten years.

This trauma was not temporarily relieved and comforted until Jian Songyi learned that his genetic test result was top alpha and Bai Huai was just a weak omega.

Forget it, just a small omega, let him.

The tense nerve in Jian Songyi's back loosened.

Then the back door was pushed open again with a "bang".

This time it was accompanied by a groundhog screaming: "Ahhhhhh! Sisters! Our new class transfer is an alpha! He is so **** handsome! I secretly smelled a little pheromone when I passed by him. I think I am pregnant with my second child!"

Keng——

There was the sound of metal and marble colliding in the back corner.

Jian Songyi's tilted chair fell steadily to the ground.

Zhou Luo next to him flew up, "Ahhhh, my god, take me to Kangkang! I want to smell it too!"

After flying, I felt that the aura around me seemed a little wrong, and immediately changed to a righteous face: "But I think it's definitely not as handsome as my Song brother. When my Song brother is divided, it will definitely be the most a alpha in Nancheng. none of them!"

After that, I saw Xiang Jian Songyi: "But Brother Song, you're already 17 in the summer vacation, why haven't you split? It seems like you are the only one in our grade."

Jian Songyi was in a bad mood, but it didn't affect his pretense: "Our top alphas have differentiated relatively late.

After a pause, he added: "Because it's strong."

Zhou Luo thought for a while and found it reasonable.

Jian Songyi, whom he met in the first year of junior high, had never seen him when he was not the first in grade. Whether he was in sports or in fighting, he was 183, with white legs and a pretty face, and he had a pair of peachy eyes. .

There is also a group in NFLS called "Want to give birth to Brother Song", which is not only full of omega and beta that are rippling in the heart of spring, but there are even some alpha mixed traces in which the heart is dead.

It shows the charm of his Song Ge.

Thinking of this, Zhou Luo glamorously cast a wink at Jian Songyi: "Brother Song, hurry up and split, I'm still waiting to chase you."

Jian Songyi casually curled the corners of her lips: "Why, I am not an alpha and won't chase me?"

"That's inevitable. Our sweetie only likes super a, and the others can only be sisters." Zhou Luosao was righteous, "So don't worry, Brother Song, before you differentiate into the top alpha, I must be You guard yourself like jade!"

As soon as Zhou Luo finished speaking, the class teacher Old Bai’s simple voice came from the door of the classroom: "Students all be quiet, stop making noise, stop eating and playing mobile phones, and don’t copy homework. , Listen to me say two important things."

"The first thing, a new classmate was transferred to our class this semester—"

Everyone looked at the door in unison, only Jian Songyi lowered his head and fiddled with the phone with a blank expression.

What's so good, but not as handsome as him.

Then he heard Zhou Luo swallowing a mouthful of saliva by his side: "Then what, Brother Song, I'm sorry, I broke my promise, I may not be able to defend you like a jade, this is indeed a bit unbearable."

"..."

Jian Songyi felt offended.

He lifted his eyelids and looked at the door displeasedly.

The heavy rain outside the house was so dark, the sky was dim, and the room was quiet with bright lights.

Standing at the boundary between light and shadow, the young man was tall and indifferent. The incandescent lamp lacquered the cold white complexion with a glaze, and the delicate and thin features gave birth to a cold and cold feeling.

There was a pair of gold-wire glasses on the tall bridge of the nose, and the amber eyes became more and more cold, and the white shirt button was tied to the top one, which happened to jam the sudden apple.

The more forbidden, the more he desires, and even the little mole under the corner of his left eye reveals the smell of a gentle scum.

How unpleasant to look at.

Jian Songyi suddenly felt even worse.

Generally speaking, he likes to make others feel worse when he is in a bad mood.

The fingers on the tabletop slowly tapped twice, and the voice was sleepy and lazy.

"Zhou Luo, your aesthetic is not very good."

The sound was not too loud or too small, just enough to be heard by the person at the door.