Chapter 4 Not feeling well

Zhu Shen's roommate moved away, but Zhu Shen didn't know that it was Lu Wenzhou who knew about it first. In Yan Feng's heart, it was like a swallow skimming the water, passing by in a flash, leaving nothing behind.

After a day of ups and downs in his mind, Yan Feng fell asleep at night accompanied by Zhu Shen's snoring on the opposite bed. In his dream, thunder was shaking the sky, and he was doing papers alone on an isolated island.

Damn physics, damn Ohm's law.

At half past six, the alarm clocks of the whole building rang one after another as if they had made an appointment.

When Yan Feng heard Tokyo in the dormitory, he turned over and pulled up the quilt to cover his head.

The bed board was patted twice, Yan Feng sat up, the symptoms of early anemia have not subsided, he looked dully at Zhu Shen who was standing beside his chair.

Looking at the time, I got up angrily, "Dude, it's only half past six."

From the dormitory area to the teaching building, it takes 20 minutes to walk normally, and there is no need to run for 10 minutes. It is still early for self-study.

Zhu Shen put on his school uniform while pulling up his trousers: "You are the one who will bring meals to Brother Zhou. The pile of irrefutable evidence on the table is like a mountain. Don't try to renege on your debt."

A figure flashed by and went straight to the bathroom: "Talk slowly, I'll take a step first."

"Lu Zhiheng, are you the reincarnation of the vanguard?" Zhu Shen didn't want to be left behind, and squeezed into the washing area of the balcony. Once the glass door was closed, the two of them felt like they were fighting inside.

Yan Feng patted his forehead, remembering what he promised Lu Wenzhou yesterday, he resigned himself to his fate and climbed out of bed, took the school uniform from the closet and changed into it.

In order to test the bottom line, he promised to bring breakfast for others. When did he suffer this kind of grievance?

In the past, people would come to him to take papers to correct the questions.

He couldn't help reaching out and touching the back of his neck, why doesn't he have pheromone?

Inexplicably, he thought of the cedar scent on Lu Wenzhou's body yesterday, and suddenly his face burned with heat.

"Why is your face so red? Could it be a fever? Or brain congestion in the morning?"

Zhu Shen's voice wafted back to Yan Feng's consciousness, and he suddenly realized that he was actually blushing at the thought of Lu Wenzhou's pheromone?

Heck, could he have a pheromone disorder?

What's the deal with an alpha pheromone blush!

Putting on his school uniform, Yan Feng reluctantly glanced at the "hard evidence" on the table. There were not a few corrections on the paper, except for the answering area, which was clean and tidy, and it was the teacher's favorite paper to correct.

Another roommate, Yan Ji, was nicknamed "Four Children" because he was ranked fourth in the grade all the year round, and he was the representative of the physics class in the class.

worthy of the name

Alpha, but the physique and body shape are more like beta.

When Yan Ji came back from the balcony, he took off his glasses, and while wiping his face, he talked to Yan Feng: "The dormitory is on duty, I'm afraid I'll arrange Thursday for you, morning, noon and evening, make sure the dormitory is clean."

"Got it, thanks."

Zhu Shen stuffed yesterday's notebook and papers into his schoolbag, glanced at the time, it was 6:40, and smiled at Yan Feng: "Hurry up, if you don't leave, the canteen hair will be gone."

He waved his fist at Zhu Shen who had already taken out his vocabulary book and memorized the words. When Yan Feng got into the balcony, he thought, Zhu Shen is simply a wonderful flower in the alpha.

After getting into the bathroom, Yan Feng tidied up quickly. In less than ten minutes, he had recovered to look like a dog, without the dullness of just waking up. Water was dripping from the tip of his hair, and he casually pulled the towel and snored.

At 6:50, dormitory 302 was completely empty.

Coming out of the dormitory, Yan Feng looked at the early risers around him packing up their things and heading to the cafeteria, and some of them going to the classroom, and finally felt a little bit of the beginning of school.

With Zhu Shen leading the way, Yan Feng really became a gust of wind and swept into a cafeteria. He quickly bought fried dough sticks, took two boxes of milk from the milk station outside the cafeteria, and ran to the teaching building.

"Hurry up and put it in your schoolbag. If those people in the life department see it, our class will be deducted points again."

"What score?"

"In order to cultivate the self-care ability of the new generation of outstanding talents, at the flag-raising ceremony of the school on Monday, the whole school will broadcast the top three and bottom three outstanding classes in the whole school. The scores are the usual school uniforms, classroom and dormitory hygiene, etc."

As soon as Yan Feng heard this, he quickly stuffed his things into his schoolbag, and just as he started to walk towards the second-year high school building, Zhu Shen grabbed his schoolbag, turned a corner, and stood under the third-year high school building.

"Brother Zhou's classroom is on the second floor, where are you going?"

"Do you have to go downstairs then?"

"Pass through the administrative building, and pray that you don't run into Old Gao. His nose is like a dog's nose, and he can find the taste of breakfast among thousands of pheromones."

Yan Feng was in a daze, and after following Zhu Shen, he arrived outside the classroom of Class 1, Senior Three.

The third grade starts two weeks earlier than other grades, and all courses are completed earlier.

From the beginning of school, all the senior three classes have to review the knowledge from the first year of senior high school. What they have learned in the three years is completed in the last semester, and it is accompanied by various exams.

The progress and focus of each class are different. At this moment, there are already several subjects with different morning self-study content.

"Senior sister, tell Brother Zhou that he's here for breakfast." Zhu Shen stopped the person who was walking in with a stack of notebooks, and showed a standard eight-toothed smile: "Thank you."

"These two classmates, you

what are you doing!"The teacher on the podium suddenly walked to the door. The petite female omega, wearing glasses, had a serious face: "Zhu Shen from Class 9, Year 2?And you, what's your name?"

Looking at the teacher like an X-ray, with a slightly disgusted look, Yan Feng wished he could hide in place.

It's okay for Zhu Shen to lose face alone, but he is a transfer student with a bright future, so why is he classified as the same kind as Zhu Shen.

It's so sad.

"Yan Feng, a new transfer from our class, sister Zhou asked me to take him, now my roommate."

"Let's go, don't delay our class's lecture. By the way, you were looking for Lu Wenzhou just now?" Adjusting his glasses, the young teacher looked back at Lu Wenzhou who was sitting by the window: "Remind you, finish what you have to say quickly."

"I see, Fairy Zhao is really kind-hearted."

Yan Feng continued to bow his head and pretended to be dead, thinking that Zhu Shen was more greasy than the deep-fried dough sticks in his schoolbag.

In less than half a minute, Lu Wenzhou walked out of the classroom accompanied by boos, and the sound of Fairy Zhao slapping the podium could be heard behind her.

"You don't look well?"

Apart from the three of them, there was no one else in the corridor. Lu Wenzhou's voice was not loud, but he spoke every word in a precise and round manner, and it fell into Yan Feng's ears, which was indescribably strange.

He felt that Lu Wenzhou's voice was much more pleasant than yesterday's.

Yan Feng coughed lightly and took out fried dough sticks from his schoolbag: "It's for you."

"Not feeling well?" Lu Wenzhou took the fritters and asked as he looked at Zhu Shen, who had lost his language function, "Did you play games with him and stay up late yesterday?"

"I'm wronged! My mobile phone was confiscated by Old Gao last semester, and I have to come back at the end of the semester. My mother replaced me with an old phone."

"Old problem, getting up early is prone to anemia."

Lu Wenzhou raised his eyebrows and nodded: "The school supermarket sells red dates and goji berries, and I bought them for delivery to your dormitory at noon."

Zhu Shen: Am I tm an invisible person?

Under Zhu Shen's distressed eyes, Yan Feng said bravely, "No need."

The fight between the two of them was on the front page of Cui Wei Forum yesterday.

It was a student forum organized by the computer geniuses in Lu Wenzhou's class. The forum got its name from the mountain behind the school library.

One ID per person (student ID card), real-name registration, you can have Sockpuppet/vest, but you can know who the other party is by checking the IP and information in the background.

"I will study in the library for an hour at noon before going back to the dormitory." Lu Wenzhou was not angry, and slowly threw out the bait: "The fourth floor of the library is the school history hall. There are relatively few people, so it is a good place to review."

The implication is that you can give tutoring at noon.

Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, but when he thought of Lu Wenzhou's answer, which was comparable to the standard answer.

The papers for the case, as well as the preliminary test on Friday, a total of nine subjects from morning to night, the balance in my heart once again turned against the results.

Warrior can be killed but not be humiliated, people are like dogs in front of grades.

He was transferred from the experimental middle school, so he had to fight for the reputation of the experimental middle school.

"I don't have a campus card." Yan Feng dawdled for a final struggle.

"Sister Zhou should give it to you today, together with the student ID card. There are not many transfer students, and most schools give it to the head teacher."

...

There was a cough in the classroom. Hearing the reminder, Lu Wenzhou turned around and smiled at Fairy Zhao, making full use of Alpha's charm to resolve the teacher's dissatisfaction.

His slender hands took out a piece of paper, wrapped the plastic bag of fried dough sticks and stuffed it into the school uniform pocket, not forgetting to tell Yan Feng: "Wait for me downstairs at noon."

After leaving this sentence, he walked into the classroom as if nothing had happened, and returned to the seat by the window.

The preparatory bell rang suddenly, Zhu Shen woke up startled, and dragged Lu Wenzhou to the second-year high school building: "It's over, this morning's self-study is Goddess Chen's English self-study, I'm going to die."

"How much English do you have at the end of the term?"

"Eighty-nine."

"One hundred and fifty?"

Zhu Shen glanced at the administrative building where only students passed by, and it would be safe to pass through here: "Student Yan Feng, in your eyes, am I just a scumbag?"

The full score is one hundred, and the test is eighty-nine.

Yan Feng turned to Byakugan, did Zhu Shen want to pass the exam to be ninety-eight?

Before entering the school, Old Gao briefly said something, such as the good grades in Class 9, such as the subject teacher of the class, which is signed once a year, and the class teacher will personally discuss it. The higher the qualifications and the higher the title, the more popular.

Human affection is not worth mentioning in front of grades, and everyone is willing to teach classes with good grades.

The two ran to the classroom, five minutes before the morning self-study.

This amount of exercise was a piece of cake for the two of them. They quickly returned to their seats, took out their English books, and planned to read today's content again, so as not to be unable to answer the questions for a while.

Zhu Shen scratched his head and was trying to cope with the torture for a while, when he felt the phone vibrate in his pocket.

Covering the phone with a book, Zhu Shen clicked on the WeChat message.

Under the locust tree: Help me keep watch.

He is a tool man?

Something is wrong!He's a kid who's also an idol, and since he split up to now, let alone dating, he doesn't even care about the omega's initiative to court him.

What alpha's natural desire to protect omega does not exist to Lu Wenzhou, he even doubts that Lu Wenzhou will never fall in love in his life.

In the end, they met eyes just after the fight, and they wanted to develop a double-A relationship?

The man from the sea: Brother Zhou, since when did you have the habit of reviewing at noon?Brother, I don't know why, I just

Remember you played ball with those guys at noon?

Under the locust tree: Reward, get your phone back for you.

The man in the sea: Brother Zhou, you are my own brother. I promise to wash up the new classmate and send him to your arms.

Yan Feng, who was sitting next to Zhu Shen, squinted at Zhu Shen's strange smile, and suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

After scanning the underlined words, before he could read the next line, the phone vibrated against his leg.

He skillfully took out the phone and put it on his lap, and clicked on the new message.

Pretty Girl: [Image][Image]

Yan Feng clicked on the picture, and the scene of him handing the fritters to Lu Wenzhou suddenly appeared on the screen.

Why did he look like he was looking for someone to confess?

Beautiful girl: bro!You are so strong!I got the strongest alpha in the school within a day of entering the school, double a love, I asked to sit in the vip seat to watch the battle!

That star: Pay attention to civilized words when speaking.

The other party has retracted a message.

Yan Feng raised his eyebrows, and was about to send a head-touching emoji, when a new message popped up.

Beautiful girl: Dear brother, as your favorite younger sister, I can interview you about having a double-A relationship with the strongest alpha in the school on the first day of entering the school. How do you feel?

Yan Feng: ...

Forget it, whoever loves this sister wants whoever wants it.