Haze weather

Chapter 1 "I Don't Know Him Well."

The blue sky, the thick white clouds are like cotton candy, the red plastic track in the outdoor gymnasium is hot by the sun, and the hot heat slowly evaporates and floats upwards from the cracks in the ground.

The summer temperature temporarily stayed at the campus autumn sports meeting at the end of September, and the auditorium was crowded with people.

"Brother Song! Is your 4×100 meters over?"

A familiar voice survived amidst the waves of noise, struggling to make a bloody path, and squeezed into Song Boyang's ear.

So Song Boyang stopped in his tracks.

Most of his back was wet, and the white school uniform was sticking to his body, revealing some of the color of his skin. The sweat on his hair reflected the golden light of the sun and flowed into the blue school uniform collar along the curve of his neck. Two buttons on the collar are undone to facilitate heat dissipation.

Of course, the most conspicuous ones were the four golden medals hanging on his chest. As his footsteps swayed and bumped slightly, the floating golden light shone in the transparent air.

Looking for the reputation, Song Boyang stretched out a hand from the man's head, signaling the man to look in his direction.

Jiang Jun strode towards Song Boyang a few steps, and inevitably noticed the four gold medals on the opponent's chest just one step away, and opened his mouth wide in surprise, "Fuck, so many gold medals?! I A sports waste has never seen so many gold medals!"

Even though Song Boyang's ears had already adapted to the noisy environment in the sports meeting, after receiving Jiang Jun's yelling at close range, he was still unbearably noisy. He took half a step back and touched his ears, "When will you put your Change the habit of being surprised?"

"Brother Song, you know, after all, I am a member of our school's campus broadcasting team." Jiang Jun patted his chest proudly when he heard the words, "Speak well, and you must be full of energy."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Jun bent his long and narrow eyes under the highly myopic glasses with threaded threads, "I have never seen so many gold medals at once, Brother Song, let me take a good look!"

Song Boyang didn't agree immediately, he just smiled with eight teeth, bright, proud, and with a bit of malicious intentions, grabbed the red and blue two-color brocade belt connecting the four gold medals with his right hand, and shook it flamboyantly at the other party , the metal collided together due to the influence of the brocade belt, making a crisp sound.

He asked, "Want to see it?"

Jun Jiang nodded like pounding garlic.

"Call Dad."

Jun Jiang: "..."

Jun Jiang: "Get lost."

Hearing what the other party said, Song Boyang raised his foot and was about to slip away, but of course he was pulled back by Jiang Jun, who had quick eyes and quick hands.

All the stools moved from the classroom on the fifth floor were given up to the girls, so the two of them sat on the concrete steps in the auditorium. They just had to sacrifice their pants to be in close contact with the dust. However, they were school pants anyway, so no one felt sorry for them. .

Then he didn't wait for Song Boyang's consent, he took the first step to "do it yourself, have enough food and clothing", took the brocade belt off Song Boyang's neck, pinched the palm-sized gold medal with his fingertips, looked down for a few times, and then He looked up, facing the sun, and looked at the front and back of the gold medal.

"Brother Song, you are indeed one of the alphas with the best physical fitness in our school!"

Jiang Jun's eyes were blurred, and he seemed to be lost in memory, "Do you know, once upon a time, I, who was innocent and innocent, thought about showing off my skills at the sports meeting, winning the first place, and winning the priority to choose a spouse. , cruelly strangled my dream in the cradle—"

Song Boyang frowned slightly, "It wasn't used like this before?"

Jun Jiang: "..."

It has become a habit for fox and dog friends to meet each other. Jiang Jun is not only not annoyed, but enjoys it. He smiled and weighed the gold medal in his hand, and asked: "I remember you only applied for two projects? How could there be?" Four gold medals?"

"Guess it?"

Jiang Jun began to analyze logically, "I know you are very good at sprinting, so you won both the relay and 100-meter race champions..."

A frown and a squinting action made his already not rich eyes worse. After thinking for a moment, he patted his thigh suddenly and exclaimed, "So you also helped others complete two projects?!"

"No."

Song Boyang smiled and took his gold medal away from the other party. "When receiving the award, except for me, the other three in our class who participated in the relay race were busy, so I accepted it on my behalf." He thought for a while Added another sentence, "Oh, I didn't expect these four medals to add up to have some weight, it hurts my neck a little—"

Mr. Jiang was speechless for a while, "You were the one who signed the Treaty of Versailles."

Song Boyang laughed out loud.

The two looked at the red plastic runway through the iron railings. Another athlete was behind the white line at the starting point. He only waited for the gunshot and started squatting. He saw the eight lanes from one side and found that there was no runner in this group. The classmates who roared to cheer, so they all looked away.

Jiang Jun's mouth will never let go of any chance to break the silence, "By the way, I suddenly remembered something."

He nudged Song Boyang's side with his elbow, "What's the name of that college bully who just transferred to our class—oh, my memory, why did I forget his name—"

"Zhouchiyu." Song Boyang reminded.

"That's right, that's right." Jiang Jun nodded hurriedly, "It's Zhou Chiyu, that's him. He came to look for you just now, and asked me where you were. I said I didn't know, and then he left."

Song Boyang lowered his eyes. He vaguely remembered that after he finished the relay just now, he seemed to have seen Zhou Chiyu from the corner of his eye, but the other party didn't take the initiative to talk to him, so he also got off the track and returned to the auditorium to get ready. Youzai watched the game for a while.

So... Zhou Chiyu has something to do with me?

What can he do with me?

Song Boyang was engrossed in his thoughts, so he didn't notice that the smile on Jun Jiang's mouth beside him had changed.

Jiang Jun blinked his eyes and began to tease Song Boyang, "Okay, I thought you were not familiar, but he came to find you in person? So you and this big guy have known each other for a long time?"

"I'm really not familiar with him, and I've only heard his name before, and I haven't seen a real person. I didn't know what the famous Zhou Chiyu looked like until after I was divided into arts and sciences."

Song Boyang was very helpless, "In the nearly a month since he transferred to our class, I have not spoken more than ten sentences with him, do you believe it or not?"

"Then why did he come to you?"

"Maybe the teacher asked him to find me, or some classmates asked him to come to me?"

Jiang Jun nodded slowly, obviously convinced by Song Boyang, "Yes, what you said makes sense." After a pause, he suddenly said with emotion, "He is so white, with good facial features, With good grades, I think it is the type that girls will like."

Song Boyang slowly turned his head to look at Jiang Jun, and smiled inexplicably, the smile was very strange.

Jiang Jun frowned suspiciously, "No, why are you looking at me like this and laughing?"

Song Boyang nodded and said with emotion: "It may also be the type that some boys will like."

"Get out." Jiang Jun punched Song Baiyang on the shoulder, knowing that the other party was joking, he pretended to be angry, "I like women."

Song Boyang looked Jiang Jun up and down, with a bit of teasing: "I didn't say it was you, why are you so anxious, you really seem to be angry from embarrassment."

After a short conversation, Mr. Jiang was speechless for the third time.

After a long time, he snorted, this time he didn't speak as clearly and sonorously as usual, he hesitated as if squeezed out of his throat, "Maybe he will become a rival in love, understand?"

"Oh——" Song Boyang made a deliberate long-tailed sound, with a half-smile.

At this time Song Boyang suddenly remembered that Mr. Jiang has a girl he likes.

Touching his chin, Jiang Jun finally couldn't hold back and asked Song Boyang, "What do you think, is he an alpha, an omega, or a beta? He is smart, has excellent grades, and is good-looking. I think he is an omega. But he is so strong in sports, which makes me think he is an alpha..."

Song Boyang replied without thinking, "This is the 5G era, don't make stereotypes."

"Oh." Jiang Jun glared at Song Boyang, and began to mutter to himself, "Tell me, if he is not beta, what would his pheromone smell like? Could it be the smell that girls like very much?" , like... cedar?"

Song Boyang spread his hands, "How do I know this, I don't know him well, if you want to know, you can ask him yourself."

Song Boyang's high school, No. [-] Middle School in City A, is an ABO mixed high school, and the ABO sexual characteristic was originally another sexual characteristic evolved by human beings in the long evolutionary history, so alpha, beta, and omega are also collectively referred to as for accompanying sex.

Gender will affect a person's upper limit of physical fitness. Simply put, alpha will increase the upper limit, omega will lower the upper limit, and beta will remain unchanged. It will also affect the upper limit of intelligence, but the effect is just the opposite.

So when the ABO sexuality was first shown in the human body, many people had stereotypes, just like what Jiang Jun said just now-A must be physically stronger than O, and O must be smarter than A.But that stereotype is quickly shattered by some stellar A's or O's.

Because the accompanying gender only has an impact on the basis of the original upper limit of physical fitness or upper limit of intelligence, and everyone's starting point is different.

So this is fallacy.

Coupled with the trend of open-mindedness, the voice of ABO equal rights is getting louder-many schools specially set up for alpha, beta, and omega have fallen, and ABO mixed schools have been replaced, and gender has become a similar existence of privacy.

Even if the use of pheromone barrier patches on the back of the neck can prove a person's omega identity, it is impolite and disrespectful to ask a stranger about his ABO sexual characteristics as soon as he comes up.

The smell of pheromones is no exception.

Jun Jiang could only smile awkwardly, "I don't know him well either."

"However, I suddenly remembered a very serious matter!" Jiang Jun didn't know how many times he started to make a fuss, "Are the results of the first monthly exam going to be released tonight?!"

Song Boyang: "Ang."

Jiang Jun’s mouth began to output a long string of blah blah——

"Do you think that this time, Fang Wenze, whom the class teacher holds in high esteem, will be the No. The total score in science is 1 points higher than that of Fang Wenze, but because he was transferred to our class later, there was no Mr. Zhou on the grade list on the class bulletin board."

"Really, I just can't understand that Fang Wenze. I really hope that one day someone in our class can squeeze him out of the first place. I can understand that you say that people are a little biased. I can understand that the class teacher has students he likes." , but the class teacher treats him as his own son and spoils him, I'm afraid we won't see that she is partial, it's really... hey!"

The smile on Song Boyang's face faded a lot in an instant, "Don't sigh, think about me, I still have the drudgery of the class monitor on me, you guys like to be yourself, but I have to be caught in front of my classmates and class teacher There are no people inside and out."

He lowered his head and kicked the scraps of paper beside his feet, "Don't think I don't know, every time I deliver orders for the class teacher, you don't know how to scold me behind my back."

Jiang Jun was also stunned for a few seconds, and then restrained the smile on his face, and was about to say something to comfort the other party, but at this moment the loudspeaker hanging on the wall began to blare heart-piercingly——

"Athletes from all classes are invited to gather on the playground to participate in the closing ceremony of the autumn sports meeting, and athletes from all classes are invited to gather on the playground to participate in the closing ceremony of the autumn sports meeting!"

Song Boyang stood up, dusted off the dust on his body, and patted Mr. Jiang on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's go down, the closing ceremony is about to begin."

The author says:

There are a lot of private ABOs in this article, thunder and crab

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