Setting: Nannan grew up in the Jiang Family, Zhouzhou was not in a car accident.
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" Jiang Nan, Senior Fu is coming soon, why aren't you going?"
The class monitor stood at the front door of the classroom and shouted instructions.
A boy was lying on the last row near the door, wearing a short-sleeved school uniform. His school uniform jacket was pressed down on the table like a pillow.
He had dyed his hair pink, and his nape was long and thin with white hair, making him look just like a delinquent teenager.
Hearing this, he slowly sat up, his face still sleepy. "I'm not going."
"No."
The class monitor was unusually assertive. "The teacher said you're not allowed to skip class to play basketball or go to internet cafes. You have to go. He even specially reserved a prime seat in the second row for you."
Jiang Nan said impatiently, "Is he sick in the head? Last time he suspected me of kissing an Omega in the woods and even lectured me about not getting pregnant out of wedlock."
Song Zhusheng silently closed the book. As the omega protagonist who was caught by their homeroom teacher while watching videos with Jiang Nan in the grove and suspected them of being in a relationship, he remained remarkably calm. "We're just friends. The homeroom teacher is definitely making a mountain out of a molehill."
Jiang Nan put on her coat and followed the class monitor, Song Zhusheng, to the auditorium.
Song Zhusheng sat down in the second row as well.
There were only two rows of seats in the class. To Jiang Nan's left was Song Zhusheng, and to her right was the class monitor from the next class.
The class monitor from the next class. "Where's your class monitor?"
Jiang Nan said, "And then?"
Why are you sitting in the second row?
The first row is occupied by the homeroom teachers of each class, and the second row is usually occupied by the class monitors.
Jiang Nan, a frequent visitor to the podium to give self-criticisms, did indeed stand out a bit with her pink hair.
Jiang Nan, hands in her pockets, said coldly, "The homeroom teacher is afraid I'll skip class."
The class monitor from the next class. "Hehe."
Jiang Nan glanced at him expressionlessly.
The man immediately shut up.
The homeroom teacher walked over carrying a bottle of mineral water, and upon catching a glimpse of Jiang Nan's striking pink hair, immediately felt that she should be holding a cup of goji berry tea.
"You'd better hurry up and dye your hair back to normal."
Jiang Nan: "No, this is what I was born with."
Class teacher. "... Look at me."
Jiang Nan: "Look, what's wrong?"
Class teacher. "Do I look like an idiot to you?"
Jiang Nan took another look, and finally said sincerely, "It does look a bit like it."
head teacher. "..."
"Respect teachers and value education, copy these four characters three thousand times."
Jiang Nan was used to being punished and didn't care much. "Oh."
The homeroom teacher turned to Song Zhusheng again. "You can't write it for him."
Song Zhusheng: "... Oh."
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Ten minutes later, the lecture officially began.
Jiang Nan had never been interested in these kinds of lectures. He was still thinking about whether he should ask his dear father or that damned Jiang Qingye for his living expenses this month.
Dad knew his grades weren't good, so he didn't give him much money.
Although Jiang Qingye was generous, she would always make a few disparaging remarks about him.
This is a serious and thought-provoking question.
Jiang Nan pondered for a long time until she heard the people around her gasp, "So handsome! Senior Fu is so handsome!"
He subconsciously looked up and met the gaze of the person holding the microphone and adjusting its height.
The man was wearing a black suit and a white shirt, a classic outfit, but it accentuated his tall and slender figure, long black hair and eyelashes, rosy lips, fair skin, and a bright red beauty mark at the corner of his eye. His Adam's apple was particularly well-proportioned and perfectly shaped, and paired with the white shirt, it gave him an inexplicable air of asceticism.
Jiang Nan almost jumped up.
How could it be him?
Song Zhusheng noticed his unusual behavior, leaned closer, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Underage Omegas must wear bracelets that can block Alpha pheromones. Even if the heat cycle comes early, the bracelets will still suppress the Omega's pheromones.
It's summer now, and the bracelet on Song Zhusheng's wrist is very noticeable.
Even from a distance, Fu Jingzhou could clearly see the bracelet on his wrist.
This is an Omega.
Jiang Nan noticed his gaze and reacted as if her hair had been standing on end.
Song Zhusheng still looked at him with a puzzled expression.
Jiang Nan: "..."
Even if he and Little Song were good friends, he wouldn't reveal that this Senior Fu was the other half of his arranged marriage.
What century is this?
Arranged marriages are truly shameful.
Jiang Nan was furious inside, but on the surface she still coolly said, "I don't like him."
Song Zhusheng: "... Why?"
Jiang Nan rambled on, "Because he's ugly, and really greasy, and doesn't seem very smart."
Song Zhusheng: "..."
Seeing his troubled expression, Jiang Nan asked fiercely, "What's wrong?"
Song Zhusheng, " Little Jiang, although we are good friends, I don't agree with your point of view on the matter of Senior Fu."
Jiang Nan: "... Oh."
Song Zhusheng thought for a moment and added, "Senior Fu is incredibly smart; he was also the top scorer in the provincial college entrance examination."
You might not even get into a four-year university.
Song Zhusheng's two simple sentences were like two knives, stabbing deeply into Jiang Nan's heart.
Jiang Nan: "Well, so this guy surnamed Song, he's actually turned against me for the sake of an Alpha."
Song Zhusheng, "Senior Fu isn't an Alpha, he's an Enigma."
Jiang Nan was stunned. "What did you say?!"
He was a little excited, and he couldn't control his voice.
The teachers and leaders in the front row all heard it, and even Fu Jingzhou paused his speech subtly.
The homeroom teacher in the front row felt embarrassed and turned around to scold, "Keep your voice down."
Jiang Nan was pale and dazed, and didn't hear what the homeroom teacher said at all.
He originally thought Fu Jingzhou was an Alpha, so even if they got married, he could still be the top.
Even though he's not as tall as Fu Jingzhou now, he'll still grow taller.
It turns out he's Enigma?!
Heavens above! Earth below! His backside is about to be ruined!
Jiang Nan remained in a daze until the report ended.
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Just as he was about to follow the crowd back to the classroom, Fu Jingzhou sent him WeChat.
Don't go yet.
Jiang Nan added him on WeChat when the two families had dinner together last time, even though she was holding her nose.
He originally intended to delete it, but it inexplicably stayed.
Jiang Nan also wanted to ask about Enigma.
So I held my nose and stayed.
After the crowd dispersed, Jiang Nan stood at the entrance of the lecture hall, constantly looking around.
A few seconds later, he saw Fu Jingzhou take off his suit jacket, draped it over his arm, and stroll over leisurely, his suit trousers outlining his lean and muscular waist.
" Jiang Nan."
The two words made Jiang Nan shudder and immediately straighten up.
He straightened his back and held his head high, then realized with despair that he only reached Fu Jingzhou's shoulder.
Jiang Nan: "..."
This is a sad story.
Fu Jingzhou probably noticed his sadness and raised an eyebrow, asking, "What's wrong?"