“How many times has it been already? Tell me how many times this has happened since school started! If you don’t want to study anymore, pack your bag and get out!”
Green veins popped out on the teaching director, Han Zhongyang’s forehead. His head was buzzing as he looked at the tall boy in front of him, who was smiling innocently and even wanted to light a cigarette in front of him.
“Threw the cigarette away!”
Yu Chengsong immediately put the cigarette on the desk without any extra action. Apart from the expression that said, “I am totally unaware of my mistake and even want to make it again in front of you,” he looked just like an ordinary student.
“Zhao Zhou’s father has already come to the school. Today, you must go over and apologize to him! Although that little is not perfectly good either, but his parents can come and support him. Your family—” Director Han paused, seeing that Yu Chengsong had no reaction and even had a “you’re right” look. He continued, “You shouldn’t hit someone in the face, but you only hit him in the face. You tell me, What do you want?”
Yu Chengsong had a sincere expression on his face. “I want to say that I took on a job—” The other party pointed out that he had to hit his face, and if he didn’t hit his face, they would deduct the money.
“Don’t say anymore!” Director Han covered his chest and took a gulp of tea to suppress the urge to kill this little brat in front of him. He took a deep breath and said, “I will go to their house with you this afternoon to apologize. You better behave yourself, you understand?”
Yu Chengsong took the cigarette from the desk, lit it, and handed it to him while saying with a touching look on his face, “You really are more like my father than my own father.”
Director Han grabbed the cigarette and threw it into the ashtray. “Scram, scram, scram!”
Yu Chengsong scrammed swiftly, taking the confiscated cigarettes with him. When he reached the door, he was stopped again.
Director Han glared at him and said, “I’ve let you angered me until I forgot. There’s a new student transferring to your class. You better watch him and don’t let those little brats bully him.”
He’s new and most likely a big star. Director Han is the one who takes the lead in promoting him.
Yu Chengsong nodded indifferently. “Don’t worry, a big brat like me will never bully him.” As for others, it’s none of his business ah.
“Scram ba!”
Yu Chengsong put a cigarette in his mouth as soon as he walked out of the director’s office. The north wind of March was blowing in through the cracks in the corridor window, and he had to use his hand to block the light when lighting the cigarette.
If those cultural relic appreciation programs on TV were to feature architecture, the teaching building of No. 1 Middle School in the city would definitely be ranked among the top three.
Their No. 1 Middle School is a key school in Xiyuan City, not too big nor too small, but the school spirit is wild, and they follow a laissez-faire policy. The homework is equally heavy, but you can arrange your spare time as you like, and no one will mind if you squat in the corridor and memorize vocabulary during self-study class, as long as it doesn’t affect the people around you.
Yu Chengsong walked slowly with his long legs towards Class 26. During the walk, he passed by four or five mushrooms squatting in the corridor, memorizing vocabulary. Two of them immediately shrank back when they saw him.
Yu Chengsong glanced at the last mushroom, and his eyes fell on the door of Class 16.
The head teacher, Mr. Li, had his back to him. His height of just over 1.7 meters was no match for the tall boy opposite him—he was wearing a brand new No. 1 Middle School red and white striped school uniform that looked like a recruitment advertisement.
The boy was about the same height as him, with the same length of legs. The school uniform that should have been piled up at the bottom of his pants like a sack was forced to stretch straight, making his legs look endlessly long. He wore his school uniform jacket properly, with the zipper meticulously pulled to the standard position. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, a straight back, fair skin, and a face that looked—
His thoughts were forced to stop, and Yu Chengsong met a pair of eyes hidden behind the lenses. The other party’s dark pupils froze for a moment, then softened, and the corners of his lips curled at him in a friendly manner.
He looks quite handsome. He finished the calculation firmly and lazily continued walking, trying to pass through between Lao Li and the boy.
But the passing failed.
Lao Li grabbed him. In the eyes of a top-level A like Yu Chengsong, he could throw the weak, pitiful, and helpless Beta like him away very easily at any time, but he stopped honestly, smiling brighter than the morning sun: “Hello, Teacher Li, I am a transfer student in your class, my name is Yu Chengsong.”
Lao Li couldn’t do anything about him, so he said helplessly, “Stop messing around, throw away the cigarette, our class has lost more than ten points this week because of you.”
“What did Director Han say?”
Yu Chengsong took another deep puff before putting away the cigarette and laughing indifferently. His attitude was still very good: “He asked me to write a 500-word self-criticism.”
Lao Li didn’t quite believe him: “No more?”
Yu Chengsong didn’t even blink: “No more ah, do you want me to bring him a box of Moutai as a gift?”
“No, what gift ah? Just go in and study first.” Lao Li said.
He still had to ask Director Han in person. This kid never spoke truthfully, and he couldn’t tell when he was lying.
Yu Chengsong swaggered into the last row next to the back door of the classroom and sat down next to the wall. He placed his feet dishonestly, and the chair immediately swayed with only two of its legs touching the ground.
This was originally the place where the school was designated to put trash cans. After Lao Li took over the sophomore “special class”—Yu Chengsong’s class—Yu Chengsong asked to sit here, and Lao Li approved. From then on, the trash cans were moved to the front door. This became his exclusive territory, and he occupied two tables by himself.
Yu Chengsong was browsing his phone out of boredom.
A few minutes later, Lao Li brought the transfer student into the class.
“Classmates, we have a new student transferred to our class today.” Lao Li had a round face and smiled like the God of Wealth. He was only as tall as the transfer student when he stood on the podium. “Classmate Yin Gu will study and progress with us from now on! Let’s welcome him with applause!” This old man was very good at creating an atmosphere. He clapped his hands hard before he finished speaking. When Yin Gu was standing at the door, the classmates had been observing him for a long time, but they couldn’t see clearly due to the angle. Only when he really came in did they realize that he was really handsome. His height was obviously that of an alpha. They hadn’t smelled the pheromones, so they didn’t know his level, but based on this face, they would accept him even if he was a weak A.
A group of Ogas and Betas immediately raised their hands in joy, and warm applause echoed throughout the fourth floor.
Yu Chengsong withdrew his gaze and lazily covered his ears with one hand.
The transfer student has already started introducing himself. In the past, he would listen with the left ear and let it go with the right. It would have taken a great effort for him to remember this face after a semester, but this time he failed.
The transfer student has a good voice ah.
Most alphas of this age are in the process of voice change. Except for the top A, which can be transformed overnight, others have to go through a year or half of being hated by cats and dogs and having a hoarse duck voice. But this transfer student, whose name was… he couldn’t hear clearly, had a voice that didn’t have the awkwardness of a voice change period at all. It is slightly deep, but with the unique clarity of teenagers. The tone is gentle and calm…
He threw down his phone, leaned back, and looked at the podium. He was about to listen to a few more words to feed his ears when Lao Li suddenly interrupted, “Good! Very well said! Yin Gu, just sit… sit next to Yu Chengsong. Ai, you are nearsighted…”
“Teacher Li, the prescription of my glasses is enough.” Yin Gu smiled and looked at the boys in the last row.
His black hair was slightly curled at the ends, and his bangs casually fell on his eyes, but not blocking them. He had fair skin and a nonchalant smile on his lips. He was the only one not wearing a school uniform among the more than 50 people in the class. His thin black sports jacket was curved by his broad shoulders, and he looked lazy, with the word “SPECIAL” written in bold letters all over his body.
He was not surprised to hear what the head teacher said. Instead, he raised his hand obediently and started speaking without waiting for the teacher to nod.
“Report, what if I affect the good kid’s study?”
Lao Li waved his hand and firmly said, “Impossible, teacher believes in you.”
Yu Chengsong nodded seriously. “I also believe in myself.”
He paused, pointed at himself, raised the corner of his lips, and said, “I am just a good person who fights every day. I just received a serious punishment from the director’s office; I skips classes, leaves early, and never attend classes.”
The whole class burst into laughter.
Lao Li was put in an ‘unjust’ situation but was not angry either. He looked at Yin Gu, smiled kindly, and comforted him. “It’s been almost a month since we started school, and we will have the monthly exam soon. After the exam, the class will immediately organize a seat change. You should adapt first, just in case you are destined to be together! If it doesn’t work out, we can discuss it!”
“Ho, fate ah.” Yu Chengsong sang in a low, out-of-tune voice, “I waved my hand, and I didn’t want you to leave, but I didn’t see you looking back.”
The class laughed again, and there was a tendency for laughter to get out of control. Lao Li was not angry, but kindly suppressed the laughter. He turned to Yin Gu and said, “If you have any questions, feel free to ask Teacher. Yu Chengsong’s grades are similar to yours. You two can sit at the same table and encourage each other, make progress together, and make breakthroughs together. I—”
“I have no objection. I am quite satisfied with Yu…” Yin Gu looked at the last row.
Across a class distance, two people laughed at the same time; one was gentle and polite, the other was joking and playful.
The teacher was late and had not arrived yet. The class was in chaos. Yu Chengsong was about to put earphones in his ears when his new deskmate suddenly spoke.
“Deskmate, you’re injured,” he said, tilting his head to look at Yu Chengsong’s face. There was a bloodstain on the side of his face that had just solidified. “Do you need me to accompany you to the infirmary?”
Yu Chengsong paused while putting his earphones in, turned around, and stared at him.
Yin Gu allowed him to seize him, with genuine concern in his eyes.
To be honest, Yu Chengsong didn’t like his eyes very much. It’s not that they were ugly, but what was hidden behind those lenses were too dark. Others couldn’t see it, but he could feel it.
Because he smelled the scent of his own kind.
Being the same kind as him, what good can it be?
After a while, before the air crackled and started to ignite, Yu Chengsong chuckled and took the initiative to break the silence. He stretched out his hand to squeeze his shoulder, narrowing his eyes, and said, “No need, perhaps I can go with you next time.”
Yu Chengsong was sure that Yin Gu understood, but he didn’t know if this person was stupid or intentional. He still looked at him fearlessly, smiling with the corner of his eyes raised, and whispered, “Thank you.”
Thank you. That’s very polite.
Yu Chengsong tightened his hands on Yin Gu’s shoulders, moved closer to him, and looked into his eyes with almost no distance. At the same time, the pressure that only an alpha could feel was controlled extremely well and spread over a small area.
Under his inky bangs, Yu Chengsong’s eyes showed no sign of smile at all, and when paired with the curved corners of his mouth, it looked eerie and sent chills down one’s spine.
The person sitting in front of Yu Chengsong was an alpha. He could no longer sit still under this pressure. He scratched his head and tried to move his chair forward to avoid this fatal pressure, but he didn’t dare to move. He could only toss and turn on the spot, his neck turning red from holding back.
Yin Gu held Yu Chengsong’s hand, tapped his wrist with his index finger, and said with a normal tone, “Although top A has a strong recovery ability, but it’s better to apply some medicine. It’s a pity to leave scars on your face.”
Top A?
Yu Chengsong raised his eyebrows slightly, withdrew his hand, leaned back in his chair, and said indifferently, “Then let’s get along well.”
Yin Gu smiled and said, “Let’s get along well.”
T/N: A is Alpha, and Oga is Omega.
