"Do you have something to do? If you have nothing to do, I want to preview the class content first."

Liang Zhaozhao gritted his teeth and his fingernails clenched his palms: "No, it's okay."

Lin Nanxing said generously: "Then go and study quickly, don't delay your grades just because I."

After saying that, he lowered his head to read the book and stopped paying attention to Liang Zhaozhao.

Hodel, who was listening to the whole process, raised his eyelids and looked at Lin Nanxing's slightly raised hair, and a smile quickly flashed through his eyes.

The little troublesome semen is quite sharp-tongued.

Lin Nanxing's background has long been spread throughout Beijiang No. 2 Middle School, but he usually just like ordinary students, even abides by the rules than ordinary students. He has a good personality and does not have the temper of a young master. The classmates in Class 1 only treat him as an ordinary classmate.

After Liang Zhaozhao's words, the students not only did not think that Director Chen treated Lin Nanxing preferentially, but were reminded of Lin Nanxing's poor health.

The last part of the morning is physical education class. The sun is scorching, and you can sweat when you sit outdoors without moving.

Zhan Mingzhi walked under the tree and said to Lin Nanxing: "The sun is quite poisonous today, so it doesn't matter if you go back to the dormitory to rest."

"I can go and talk to you about the physical education teacher."

Lin Nanxing smiled and said, "Okay, thank you for the Sports Committee."

"No, you're welcome"

Zhan Mingzhi was so thumped by his smile that he thought to himself, and he thought to himself why this young master of beta looked better than omega.

"I, I'll go play first." He quickly turned around and ran to the court.

Wen Yi smiled and leaned into Lin Nanxing's ear: "Xingzai, you are so charming."

"This alpha stuttered in his speech."

Lin Nanxing had no choice but to say: "I guess I was too nervous to smell your pheromones."

"That's possible, too."

Wen Ye responded without any modesty: "I also used a perfume that is said to be able to perfectly integrate pheromones."

He raised his arm and wanted to smell the fragrance on his body. Suddenly, he smelled a faint sweet fragrance.

Wen Yi's nose moved slightly and got closer. He asked like a fool: "Xingzai, what perfume did you use?"

"It smells so good."

Lin Nanxing was itchy because of his breathing and pushed the person away: "It's useless."

Wen Yi murmured in a low voice: "Why is that so fragrant?"

As soon as the words were finished, the fragrance disappeared without a trace.

"It's gone again, maybe I smelled wrong."

Lin Nanxing: "Maybe I'm passing by my classmate's perfume."

"Maybe."

Wen Yi rubbed his nose and saw the red line on his neck: "Did you wear the talisman exactly as I said?"

Lin Nanxing had no choice but to: "Yes."

"Give me Kang Kangfu, I have never seen what it is like..."

On the court, Zhan Mingzhi got three blocks from Hodel.

After being knocked out by Hodell for the fourth time, he came to Luke at a loss: "Old Lu, is Mr. Huo targeting me?"

Luke glanced at Young Master Lin not far away and asked back, "Why are you targeting you? What did you do just now?"

Zhan Mingzhi scratched his head: "I didn't do anything, I just wanted to go back to the dormitory early and leave without staying here to bask in the sun."

Luke asked, "Why do you care so much about others?"

"Hello, isn't Mr. Lin in bad health?"

Zhan Mingzhi quickly explained: "I was scolded hard just now. If something happened to the physical education class again, I won't be scolded to death."

Luke told Hoddle the original words, and Hoddle raised his eyebrows: "Why did you suddenly say this??"

"I misunderstood," Luke smiled and said calmly, "I thought Zhan Mingzhi liked Young Master Lin."

Does anyone like little troubles?

This is not asking for trouble.

Hodel sneered, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Lin Nanxing under the shade of the trees ahead.

He raised his head slightly, revealing his slender and fragile neck. The red string of the Peace Talisman was placed on his collarbone. At first glance, it looked like blood, and the tip of his nose seemed to be surrounded by the tempting fragrance of the other person.

“This rope is so short.”

"I'll show you next."

"No, no, I can't solve it."

…………

The string was pulled off, and there was a slight red mark on the side of Lin Nanxing's neck, which seemed to hurt. His small Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times.

Hoddle's throat tightened and his hands trembled slightly.

"Si—"

The basketball in his hand began to leak, and it became a wrinkle after a few seconds.

Zhan Mingzhi retreated silently.

Luke was silent for a while and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!