When Two Alphas Meet, One’s an Omega

There was silence in the classroom.

Everyone looked at the door and waited for a response.

This newcomer does not seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp. Although he collects his pheromones very well, he just stands there, making people feel panicked.

Although Jian Songyi is great, he hasn't split after all. In the face of such an alpha, he may not have the upper hand.

However, the big guy didn't react at all from start to finish, so he stood there with his eyebrows curled, his expression dull, he didn't even give an extra look.

Yes, here's another one who pretends to be the best.

The classmates of Grade One in Grade Three sighed for their own destiny.

The teacher in charge of the class was not embarrassed. He smirked and said slowly: "Oh, classmate Jian Songyi still likes to joke so much. I think you two seem to be in agreement. Or Baihuai, you just sit next to Jian Songyi. "

......

Ning could see that the two of them had met each other.

While everyone was waiting for Jian Songyi or Bai Huai to raise objections, Bai Huai had already walked over the two straight long legs with his bag on his back, took out a tissue, and wiped the table carefully.

Jian Songyi glanced at him without saying anything, and went back to sleep on the table.

The atmosphere is inexplicably weird, and inexplicably harmonious.

There was silence in the classroom again.

Zhou Luo, who was standing next to the two of them, stared at them in a daze, short-circuited his head for a while, then shuddered suddenly, as if reacting to something, and quickly fled the scene.

Bai Huai.

If he remembered correctly, that name was written in Song Ge's weekly diary back then!

In order to confirm this, Zhou Luo turned straight into the second class next door, ran to a boy with a handsome face cut out of a plank inch, tightly grasped his arm, and asked eagerly: "Lu Qifeng, the name Bai Huai is loose. Did you mention it before? I'm not mistaken, right?"

Lu Qifeng glanced at him: "Why are you asking this? I tell you, you must not presume these two words in the small pasta..."

"I mentioned it."

"?"

"Not only did I mention it, I also saw him."

"??"

"Not only did I see him, I also saw him sitting next to Brother Song."

"???"

"He has transferred to the first grade of high school."

"?...!"

Lu Qifeng was stunned, and then cursed in a low voice: "I went, but Bai Huai actually came back? I thought he would never return to Nancheng in his life."

The classroom in the first grade of high school was dead silent.

One is because of the strange atmosphere in the back of the classroom, and one is because of the second thing Lao Bai announced.

Find out the test tomorrow.

Fortunately, only the third year of high school has returned to school, which is not regarded as the official start of school, so management in all aspects will be much looser.

You don’t need to wear school uniforms, you can bring your mobile phone, you can order takeaways, and even give them a day to make up their homework.

Thinking about it this way, Nanwai is also quite humane.

The humble Nanwai students expressed sincere gratitude, and made up their homework more seriously.

Except for two people in the back row of the classroom.

Jian Songyi wore headphones and fell asleep on the table with her face facing the window. The white neck extending from the neckline of the black T-shirt was unguardedly exposed in Bai Huai's vision.

The neck bones are slightly convex, the lines are sharp, white and smooth, and the arch of the young boy's shoulder blades can be seen through the thin cloth.

Thin.

The glands have not differentiated yet.

Bai Huai watched for three seconds, retracted his gaze, lowered his eyelashes, took out a physics workbook and brushed it up.

The rain outside the window didn't mean to rest at all, but Jian Songyi unexpectedly fell asleep peacefully.

When he was awakened by Xu Jiaxing, the people in the classroom were almost gone, and the physics workbook was almost overwritten by Bai Huai.

Xu Jiaxing said while putting his schoolbag in, "Lao Bai said today on the first day of the third year of high school, I will give everyone a buffer time, so I won't go to study late at night. Song Brother, go home and go to bed."

"Well."

Jian Songyi replied feebly, propped his head with one hand, and rubbed the skin under his eyes with the other hand, a look of listlessness.

Xu Jiaxing was a little worried: "Brother Song, are you okay? How come it is the same as not sleeping for days and nights."

"It's okay, it's easy to get sleepy on rainy days." Jian Songyi yawned lazily, not worrying too much about it.

Xu Jiaxing nodded: "Yes, I was sleepy after you yawned, and I have to go back to sleep. I made up my all-night homework last night and I was exhausted."

After Xu Jia walked, only him and Bai Huai were left in the classroom.

Bai Huai lowered his head and brushed the question. The attitude of no one else was like attending the Buddha on the spot, but Jian Songyi didn't want to talk to him, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to the driver Lao Zhang.

[Uncle Zhang, school is over early today. Come and pick me up. ]

Uncle Zhang responded quickly.

[I'm already on the road, but it's too congested, you and Xiao Huai have to wait for me in the classroom for half an hour]

Xiaohuai.

The petite Huai.

Why should their driver pick up the **** from next door?

Jian Songyi slandered, and did not object.

Isn't it just to rub a car, Master Jian is magnificent.

"Your grandpa asked Uncle Zhang to help take you back."

Bai Huai let out a faint "um" and turned over another page of the exercise book, indifferent.

Boring.

Jian Songyi rolled his eyes angrily, stood up, pushed the chair back, and walked slowly outside the door.

After sleeping for a day, I have some physiological problems to be solved.

When he swayed to the other side of the corridor and saw the "cleaning" sign, he curled his lips and continued to sway slowly to the second floor.

Jian Songyi usually doesn't like to go to the second floor, because the second floor is composed of three liberal arts classes and two international classes. The ratio of omega to girls is extremely high. Every time he goes to Zhou Luo, he will bring it back inexplicably. A love letter or a box of biscuits.

He doesn't like to be entangled too much.

But there should be no one now.

However, he heard the girl's voice just as he walked to the second floor.

"Huangfuyi, please let me go, please."

With a low sob.

Jian Songyi raised her eyebrows and stepped faster. When she walked to the bathroom door, she found that the door of the men's bathroom was locked. Without even thinking about it, she lifted her leg and kicked it up.

Because students trapped themselves in the toilet for a weekend and finally got fainted by the smell, the wooden doors of the toilet were not very strong. After being kicked by Jian Songyi, the originally loose door latch fell off with a bang. .

However, the assailant stood at the door in his spare time, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and knocked on the door frame with the other hand: "Huangfu Tieniu, what are you doing in this sacred men's room?"

He didn't speak the right way, but the ruffian in his tone was somewhat cold.

Huangfuyi has some background at home, he is an alpha, and he has a good physique. In the international class, he can be said to be wild and unscrupulous. In addition, he is ashamed and annoyed when things are broken. For a while, he has not cared about what this person is like the Lord.

In a demonstration, she pulled the omega girl's hand into her arms and raised her eyebrows: "Why do I care about you?"

It was like going to the execution ground like that.

Jian Songyi lowered his head and chuckled lightly, rubbing his nose: "It's none of my ass, my **** is actually quite expensive."

Although Huangfuyi didn't have enough brains, he could still hear that he was scolding him.

When someone fell in front of the omega he was fancying, his expression turned bad instantly: "Jian Songyi, are you **** sick?"

Speaking of letting go of the omega girl's hand, she slammed at Jian Songyi's face with her fist, fast and cruel.

Jian Songyi caught it with one hand without blinking, then grabbed his wrist, squeezed down, turned, twisted him around, kicked his foot towards the knee, and stuck it in his trouser pocket. He also pulled out his other hand and pinched his neck.

Huangfuyi was caught off guard by Jian Songyi and knelt on the ground.

He wanted to struggle, but his hands were cut back, the glands were pinched, and his back was pressed against his knees. The weight of a big man was pressed down without any reservation, and he couldn't move at all.

Fuck, a minor who hasn't differentiated, why the hell?

Jian Songyi looked at the weak little chicken cub under her knees, feeling meaningless, released the hand holding his glands, and hooked her finger at the omega girl: "Come here."

The omega girl was petite, with a round face, her eyes were half of her face, and her eyes were covered with tears. She was obviously frightened, but she walked over obediently.

Jian Song pointed to Huangfuyi: "Huangfu Tieniu always bullies you?"

Little round face glanced at Huangfu Yi quickly, and nodded with her lips pressed.

Jian Songyi nodded: "Okay, you go home first."

Little Round Face wanted to say something, but he stopped talking and ran out of the bathroom quickly with his head down.

There were only two people left in the narrow and cramped space. Jian Songyi grabbed Huangfuyi’s hair and squatted down and sneered: "I was afraid of scaring the little girl. I didn’t come true with you. Now I can advise you to force the underage omega to be Offense, understand?"

"Fuck, Jian Songyi, who the **** do you think you are, your grandpa, I... fuck!"

Before Huang Fuyi finished speaking, Jian Songyi pulled his hair and slammed it to the ground, with a loud "bang" that made people frightened.

Huangfuyi was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to curse.

Jian Songyi smiled nonchalantly: "You are worthy of calling yourself grandfather in front of me. Go back and ask your Lao Tzu. He doesn't dare to lend him a hundred courage. Just the little things in your house are not enough to see, so Be safe."

"Why the **** is Lao Tzu being a restless man? That omega doesn't spray inhibitors, and pheromone leaks, blame Lao Tzu?"

Huangfu Yi grinned in pain, as if thinking of something to attack Jian's ease, he sneered, "Oh, I forgot, you are not an alpha, you can't smell pheromones, but it's your business that you haven't developed, I... fuck... …what!"

This time, Jian Songyi directly pushed his knees to his cheeks, perfectly avoiding the fragile parts of nose and eyes.

Indifferent tone: "Your father won't teach you not to speak bad words, I will teach you."

For a moment, Huangfu Yi felt so painful that he was about to lose his life here. In line with the principle of a hero not suffering from immediate losses, he swallowed blood and foam: "Okay, I won't bother with Lin Yuanyuan in the future, you **** can let me go. Is it?"

Jian Songyi finally let go of her hand when she heard the words, letting Huangfuyi sit on the ground with her mouth covered, wobbled to the side of the sink, turned on the faucet, pressed three pumps of hand sanitizer, and carefully scrubbed it, as if the hands just touched What a dirty thing.

There was a lazily "roll" between his lips and teeth.

Huangfuyi was angry in his heart and did not dare to vent, so he could only endure the pain, brace on the ground, stand up with gritted teeth, and turned and walked outside the bathroom door.

His eyes were gloomy, resentful and resentful.

Fuck, wait, as long as you don't differentiate into a high-level alpha in a day, I have a way to kill you.

He limped across the corner and found a man standing in the shadow, long and cold, and a single silhouette made people feel oppressed.

In the next second, before he could see this person's face clearly, he squatted down in pain with his head clutched because of the sudden and absolute suppression of powerful pheromone.

After Jian Songyi solved his physiological needs, he slowly returned to the third grade of high school.

Bai Huai was already waiting at the door with his schoolbag on his back.

Seeing him coming, he turned his head and said to him the first sentence since the long-lost reunion: "Have you taken an umbrella."

Jian Songyi raised his chin and pointed to the umbrella basket outside the teaching room.

Bai Huai followed and saw a black umbrella with a golden embossed handle lying inside, with a clear logo, exquisite luxury, high-profile.

It is indeed his thing.

This person really hasn't changed much.

Bai Huai glanced at him again and said slowly, "I didn't bring it."

After hearing these three words, Jian Songyi suddenly got excited: "Come on, listen to the cry, dad?"

"..."

Bai Huai glanced at him, lifted his leg and prepared to walk into the rain.

Jian Songyi hurriedly stopped him: "Eh, eh! Forget it...Who told you Song to be soft-hearted and kind-hearted? You owe this dad."

In the evening, I have to go to Grandpa Bo’s house to have dinner, so that the grandson of his family will be soaked in the soup and go back.

The raindrops hit the black textile, crackling like an endless percussion movement.

Although Jian Songyi walks with his back straight and shoulders flat, but I don't know why, but he has a kind of lazy temperament, and he is very slow, very old-time rich and wealthy young masters beckoning cats and walking birds.

Bai Huai was not a quick-witted person, but he was a bit uncomfortable along the way of sharing an umbrella.

When he walked to the gate of the school, he couldn't help it anymore: "Can you raise the umbrella higher."

"?"

"Although you are short, I don't think this will affect your raising the umbrella by five centimeters."

"Who the **** are you talking about..." Jian Songyi turned his head angrily, and then found that his gaze was exactly on the tip of Shang Baihuai's nose.

"..."

Looking up, the hanging beads under the umbrella ribs disturbed a strand of light chestnut hair on Bai Huai's head.

He was one hundred eighty-three, standing in the most adequate space in the center of the umbrella, just right.

Bai Huai was about five centimeters taller than him. Standing near the edge of the umbrella, he couldn't see enough.

But who made him grow so tall?

Also, this person is actually taller than him?

Master Jian suddenly took a sigh of relief in his heart: "I love to fight or not, I'm used to it."

After speaking, he took an umbrella and quickly moved forward a few steps and got into a Bentley on the side of the road.

He is actually tall. The key is good proportions. The back of his shirt was accidentally hooked up by a belt, revealing the strong hip line and a pair of straight and long legs.

Bai Huai watched for two seconds, and then an imperceptible arc formed at the corner of his mouth.

It's quite expensive.