Chapter 2

Ning Qingxu's WeChat main interface is very clean, there is not a single update in the Moments, not even a personal signature.

I don't know if it was deleted temporarily or never posted.

Actually, my new deskmate is pretty good. He actively wants to be my friend. He has a good temper and is a nice person.

Yu Liping is the head teacher of Class 30 of Senior High School and also their English teacher.

Their principal said that he wanted to ensure that the senior high school students could have a good balance between physical fitness and academic performance, so he played different difficult ancient poems and texts for them to recite while they were jogging in the morning.

Li Ziyan shouted as he ran, "Is the principal crazy? Not only can he do a morning run, but he also has to endure double torture?"

Li Ziyan is the monitor of Class 30 of Senior High School.

The student council member pretended to push his glasses up, panting and speaking in fragments: "I think this is good. Not only does it give us exercise, but it also helps us remember the exam points. I don't have time to review the exam tonight."

Li Ziyan looked at him with contempt, quickened his pace, ran to Xu Song's side, and told himself to try his best to ignore this idiot.

Several sports students were running in the front, Xu Song, Li Ziyan and others were in the middle, and a few slackers were crawling at the end of the team.

Listening to the song "Pipa Xing," a girl yelled, "Is the old principal feeling unwell lately? Is he feeling bad so he wants us to suffer too?"

There were bursts of laughter all around.

It was the height of summer, and the scorching heat was unbearable. The students' sports day was approaching.

Yu Liping stood on the podium and told them about the sports meet: "Let me tell you something. The sports meet will be next Monday. Those who want to sign up should go to the class monitor Li Ziyan to register.

Some students may not have good grades, but they are good at sports. This time, they will bring honor to our class.

The sports students in the class were all 17 or 18-year-old boys, full of energy and enthusiasm. It seemed they were determined to win a place.

"Squad leader, I want that... that, yes, yes, 1000-meter long-distance race!"

"Li Ziyan, please sign me up for the relay race. Is there any vacant spot?"

There was a group of people gathered around Li Ziyan's seat. They were strong, and a slight push from them caused Li Ziyan's desk to shake. Another push caused Li Ziyan's chair to tilt towards his deskmate.

The student council member wasn't good at sports and wasn't planning on signing up for any events, just wanting to get through the exam safely. But Li Ziyan was pushed so hard that he fell straight towards the student council member.

The student council member's pen ruthlessly scratched on the paper, and a black mark stood out among the many steps to solve the problem.

He was unhappy and shouted at Li Ziyan: "If you come any closer, I'll be squeezed to death. I'm still young..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Li Ziyan: "Damn it, Zhou Zixun, you are talking about them, saying that I am useless!"

Li Ziyan fell to the ground, but his good deskmate did not have the consciousness as a classmate to help him up.

The space between them was very small. Li Ziyan was blocked by chairs and classmates in front and Zhou Zixun in the back. He couldn't help but curse, "Fuck you, help me up!"

Luo Wenhui, who was at the back door of the classroom, slammed the door open with a bang and rushed in.

The boys who followed in one after another were sweating and it was obvious that they had just come back from playing basketball.

The bell rang.

The student council member seemed to see hope of survival and quickly picked Li Ziyan up.

Li Ziyan was silent for a moment. After a while, they swarmed over again.

Ning Qingxu also wrote the test paper with the class committee.

The sunlight scattered between his fingers, and he stared blankly at the paper with his fingertips.

Xu Song was dozing off beside him. Seeing that he had stopped writing, he pinched his hand bones and sat up.

Ning Qingxu put the test paper back into the drawer. There was an inexplicable fragrance on his hands, the scent of roses.

There was an inexplicable attraction - the other party was an Alpha.

The smell is very light and you can't smell it unless you put it in front of your nose. After all, Alpha will spray a barrier agent.

There is a small shop on the campus of Ningcheng No. 4 Middle School. Although it is a famous school, the food in the school is still very unpalatable.

So students like to eat there. This small shop is not very formal, but it has basically everything.

Xu Zixuan is a student in Class 30 of Senior High School. She came here to buy something in the afternoon.

Ning Qingxu happened to see her on the way back to the dormitory and glanced at her.

Xu Zixuan also saw him. She was holding something in her hand, walking in the opposite direction with her head down, trying to avoid his sight.

As night fell, it was Ning Qingxu's first day living in the dormitory at No. 4 Middle School. Xu Song sent a message to his new classmate, thinking that he cared very much about him.

Xu Song: "Have you arrived at the dormitory?"

Ning Qingxu: "Just arrived."

Xu Song: "Are you used to the accommodation?"

Ning Qingxu: "What can I do if I'm not used to it?"

Xu Song: ...You're really adaptable. When I first arrived here, we were sharing a room with two people. Back then, it hadn't been renovated, so the environment wasn't very good. Now that you're here, the school has been renovated.

Ning Qingxu: "..."

Xu Song: “Let’s chat for a while”

Ning Qingxu: "No, I don't have time."

…

"Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip..."

The sound of whistles drifted back and forth across the playground, mixed with the noise of students.

“Later, when the host calls for the project, you can go by yourselves. The class is too crowded for the teacher to handle it all.

The teacher is responsible for grading your scores. Finally, remember, friendship comes first, competition comes second. The teacher hopes you get good grades!

After Yu Liping finished explaining to them, the students didn't like being nagged, so they all replied weakly, "Okay, okay."

Every year the relay race is the first event held in the morning and is not very exciting at all.

But this year's sports meeting was different. The relay race, as the finale, was held in the evening.

In order to relieve the pressure on the senior high school students this year, neon lights were put up at night to enhance the atmosphere.

On the playground, a group of people gathered in a corner.

The people gathered together were all students from Class 30 of Senior High School. Seeing this, Xu Song went up to them and asked, "What's wrong?"

The classmate next to him explained, "The class monitor was about to compete, but he suddenly had a severe stomachache and probably can't run. However, the individual scores will be counted towards the total score this time. If he can't participate, it means we'll lose an event."

Xu Song's brain suddenly stopped for a second, and an unconfirmed idea flooded into his mind.

Yesterday, he asked someone hypocritically if they wanted to chat for a while, and although they refused coldly, they did tell him one thing.

He walked out of the crowd again and found Xu Zixuan.

Even when he doesn't smile, he is very friendly, and when he stops smiling, people think he has a good personality.

He suddenly laughed at this moment, but for no reason she felt creepy.

His cool skin and bold looks are undoubtedly attractive, and he can handle both the Alpha and Omega roles.

He had an expression on his face that said, "I'm here to cause trouble." He suddenly stopped smiling and approached the other person.