He is not my Alpha! - Chapter 6
After the “unexplained” “little conflict” of last night, Ji Yifei decided he wouldn’t speak to “a certain person” for the whole day today.
Please, he could figure out who that “certain person” was just by using his fingers, okay?!
In Ji Yifei’s mind, Shang Yan saying his brain was waterlogged was mocking him for not knowing how to do the math problem! But it was clearly Shang Yan who said he could ask if he didn’t know how!
Alphas these days, really! With such a bad temper, they won’t find a partner!
Following the principle of “If he ignores me, I ignore him,” student Ji Yifei successfully ignored a certain Shang for a whole morning.
Shang Yan, following the principle of “A great man knows when to yield and when to stand firm,” started coaxing him at noon.
He glanced at his tablemate, who had been in a huff all morning. Several attempts to speak to him had failed today. Every time he was about to open his mouth, Ji Yifei would either look up at the blackboard to “diligently” take notes or poke Li Jiang in front of him to say a few words.
Why is he ignoring me? Shang Yan wondered.
“Are you going to eat?”
“Yes. I’ll starve to death if I don’t.”
“I have snacks, do you want some?”
“No, I won’t eat. I won’t starve to death.”
Shang Yan looked at the person beside him and thought: Fine, he’s serious. This was clearly a clear attempt to resist him to the end.
“Want some water?”
“No.”
“Any questions you don’t know how to do?”
“No! None!”
Ji Yifei’s “none” was too resolute and his voice was a little loud. Many people in the class noticed the two of them.
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Thus, the students of Class 1 watched as the School Hunk Shang kept speaking those small, meaningless pieces of nonsense to the School Bully Ji every non-class moment for an entire lunch break and three afternoon class breaks.
Li Jiang and Zhou Tian didn’t chat idly during the breaks either. The two of them held the hot water they just fetched from the water dispenser, turned sideways, pretending to chat, but in fact, they kept glancing at these two people who were clearly “super intelligent” but “acting three years old.”
The time when Ji Yifei and Shang Yan started talking again was at the start of the class meeting.
High School No. 4 has a 20-minute class meeting every day. Some classes genuinely organize topics, create PPTs, and write speeches to hold the class meeting.
However, for Class 1, the key class, the class meeting was nothing more than time for memorization and recitation.
“Not afraid of having nothing to memorize, only afraid of not finishing the memorization.” This was the most genuine complaint from the students in the class.
But today was a little different. The head teacher He Jing, for once, didn’t rush to the podium to shout, “If anyone is still sitting down memorizing in secret and doing homework, I’ll tear it up one by one!”
Li Jiang walked onto the podium and signaled for the students to sit down. Holding a small notebook, he began to “show off.”
A few people below the stage jeered: “What’s up, Li Jiang? Is there a new event?”
“Li Jiang, stop pretending, just say what you need to say quickly.”
Li Jiang strategically cleared his throat, and then said, “I have a few good news and a few not-good-not-bad news. Which one do you want to hear first…?”
Before he could finish, Ji Yifei, who was in front of the podium where no one was and was about to be taken advantage of by Shang Yan, immediately said, “The good news.”
Li Jiang, who hadn’t finished putting on his official airs, had his momentum reduced by half by Ji Yifei’s interjection.
He was about to put on the air of the class vice-monitor and say to Ji Yifei, “I haven’t finished talking! No answering!”, but his eyes met the gaze of Shang Yan next to him, whose face clearly read, “If you dare to retort to him, you’re dead.”
The words he was about to say were chewed up in his mouth and swallowed back down.
Heh heh… A wise man doesn’t suffer a loss right in front of him!
He cleared his throat again, and said again, “Then let’s talk about the good news first. The school is going to hold a singing competition in a few days, together with High School No. 1. You know the drill, those in our class who sing well, please actively discuss it with the teacher and class committee after class.”
Ji Yifei had a feeling that when “sing well” was mentioned, many people in the class turned their eyes to him. When the person on stage finished speaking, everyone’s gaze was perfectly uniform, looking at him.
He could feel some classmates in the class covering their stomachs to stifle their laughter. He couldn’t help but sigh.
“Jasmine Flower, hahahaha it’s your turn to show your real skills hahahaha!”
Sure enough, Han Dongjun, as Ji Yifei’s “good brother,” immediately spoke up, and affectionately called out Ji Yifei’s nickname “Jasmine Flower.”
Ji Yifei: I. Just. Knew. It.
Immediately following was a burst of raucous laughter in the class. The only person in the whole class who probably didn’t laugh was Shang Yan, who was sitting next to him, forcefully biting his own tongue to keep from laughing out loud.
Ji Yifei, as a “school bully” who had good grades, a good appearance, and a good character, was completely ruined by the song “Jasmine Flower.”
To this day, he still remembers the dark history of the high school first-year music teacher calling him up to sing a duet with Zhai Ying, the person with the best pitch, and him being completely led astray.
Coupled with the scent of his own jasmine pheromones, this “perfect and flawless” persona was truly “enviable.”
Ji Yifei had already clearly noted in his heart who to beat up first and who to beat up next!
Just you wait, “A gentleman’s revenge is not too late after ten years.” At that time, I will definitely shock you all with my beautiful singing!
Li Jiang saw that the atmosphere was about right, raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down, and continued to talk about the other bad news:
“Students, as you all know, the weather is gradually getting cold. In order to be considerate to the students, the school specially held a joint examination with High School No. 1 to encourage the completely frozen hearts of the students.”
After saying this, he also gave a slightly smug “(^з^)-☆” expression.
But the truth told him that the students in the class only had the (;Д`) expression on their faces.
Don’t mention it, their hearts were completely frozen. Originally, some students were secretly slacking off, relying on their old knowledge, based on the principle of “small monthly exam, no big deal if I do poorly.” The words “joint examination” instantly rendered everyone speechless.
A joint examination! At that time, as a key class student of High School No. 4, if he found out he hadn’t even made it into the top hundred in the joint exam, how embarrassing would that be! And according to the character of Director Wang, the Dog, he would definitely single out these people one by one for a private “greeting.”
Of course, not all students looked unwilling. For the top student in the entire school, Study God Shang, there was no great pressure.
In the last joint exam with High School No. 1, he tied for first place with someone named Chen Wan Dong, and there was another person named Xiao He Se, who was only 3 points behind him, ranking second.
Ji Yifei, due to unstable performance, scored tenth, and was “greeted” by Director Wang in the office for a long time.
When Shang Yan came back to his senses, a small note had appeared on his desk at some point.
“Do you have no pressure about the exam?”
Shang Yan adjusted his glasses, looked at this little ancestor Ji Yifei, who had ignored him all day but finally spoke, and said, “It’s alright, just so-so.”
Although he wanted to express that he just wanted to be a lazy bum, had a casual attitude towards the exam, and also indicated that if Ji Yifei had any questions, he could ask him all of them, in Ji Yifei’s eyes, this was a naked contempt for the exam.
This was a disregard for Ji Yifei!
Unreasonable!
Three-year-old Ji immediately took the note back and crumpled it in his hand.
Shang Yan didn’t know what he had done to upset this “little ancestor.” He had just half-coaxed him, half-not coaxed him, and now he was completely angry again.
Sigh… He silently prayed for himself in his heart.
(After evening self-study class)
This time, Shang Yan didn’t rush back to the dormitory. He stayed behind, waiting for Ji Yifei, who was packing up his things.
Shang Yan: “Ji Yifei, do you have plans for Saturday?”
Ji Yifei: “I need to study.”
Shang Yan: “Can I join you?”
Ji Yifei: “No.”
Shang Yan: “I can explain problems to you.”
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Ji Yifei’s OS: Damn, that’s a huge temptation!
Ji Yifei: “Then I’ll see you at the library.”
On Thursday night, at this urgent moment right before the joint examination, Shang Yan, the top student in the grade, sat alone on his bed, pulled the curtain, and slowly opened a box.
He bought this box specifically for his “little secrets.”
The diaries he had been writing since he first saw Ji Yifei in the ninth grade were all inside.
At first, he was simply drawn to this school bully with a superior family background, good grades, and (rumored) to love fighting. Later, he didn’t know what got into him, but he started paying attention to this person every day.
As time went on, he gradually discovered that there was something unique about that person that attracted him.
Although it was cliché, Shang Yan himself did give up his parents’ suggestion to go to City A and stayed in City B for him.
Since finding out they were in the same class and knowing the other person was highly competitive, he started constantly improving himself, wanting the other person to notice him.
Facts proved that God gave him this opportunity. First, the other person noticed him, then they got acquainted, and then…
Anyway, they were getting closer little by little.
(Moments/Friend Circle)
Ten-year-old Shang: Happy.
(Two minutes later)
Three-year-old Ji: I don’t understand.jpg
Happy Friday is today! High School No. 4 usually has a break every two weeks, but because the semester just started this week, the school mercifully gave the students a two-day weekend.
One must admit, the sky on a two-day weekend is always sunny! Students were happily chattering about the two-day weekend, and today’s sun was particularly bright.
As youths of the new era, on such a beautiful day, one should naturally put on the autumn school uniform pants and skip the long johns~
This youth of the new era is—Ji Yifei.
(In the classroom)
Han Dongjun: “Yo~ School Bully is wearing autumn school pants today, not even wearing long johns. Bro, you probably didn’t check the weather forecast, did you?”
Ji Yifei looked at Han Dongjun’s shocked eyes and smugly put his foot on the chair, lifting his pant leg to show he wasn’t wearing long johns.
But soon, he couldn’t laugh anymore.
His foot was on Shang Yan’s chair.
His little show was clearly seen by Shang Yan.
Han Dongjun discreetly avoided Shang Yan’s gaze. Others might not know, but Han Dongjun knew Shang Yan a little. He held up his math book to cover his face (although the math book was upside down).
Shang Yan looked at the child next to him who planned to run away, wearing autumn school uniform pants without long johns in the 9-degree weather of City B in the north. He suddenly had an urge to pull him back to the dormitory and make him put on long johns.
But reason told him he couldn’t do that.
Shang Yan asked, “You’re not wearing long johns?”
Ji Yifei looked at Shang Yan’s eyes, and based on his Omega nature, he felt a bit timid, always feeling like he was a kid who was caught secretly wearing his dad’s watch to look cool.
Ji Yifei strategically cleared his throat: “Cough… I… I thought it wouldn’t be cold today…”
Ji Yifei’s voice got softer and softer, making Shang Yan really want to rush over and pinch his face.
Little monster.
Finally, Shang Yan’s wicked thoughts were “forced” to end with the sound of the class bell.
Ji Yifei tiptoed back to his seat like a child, continuously rubbing his thighs.
Now he knows it’s cold?
Fortunately, High School No. 4 has heating, otherwise, Ji Yifei would definitely be dragged back to the dorm to put on long johns.
But Shang Yan is an Alpha, so he probably can’t enter the Omega dormitory. Ji Yifei thought to himself…
Ji Yifei’s thoughts drifted further and further until the voice of the person next to him sounded amidst the Chinese teacher’s lecture.
Shang Yan: “Raise your hand.”
Perhaps because he hadn’t reacted, Ji Yifei obediently followed the other person’s command and raised the hand that was just rubbing his thigh. He only reacted when the person pinched his face.
Shang Yan actually pinched his face!
Ji Yifei indicated I want to pinch him back!
Just as Ji Yifei planned to launch a “sneak attack” while the Chinese teacher wasn’t looking, he noticed that Shang Yan’s white down jacket was gone.
Why would Shang Yan take off his down jacket in the middle of winter?
Ji Yifei looked down and saw that the down jacket draped over his legs was Shang Yan’s.
But won’t Shang Yan be cold? The winter school uniform at High School No. 4 is a lined windbreaker, but some students who are afraid of the cold wear a down jacket over the windbreaker.
Ji Yifei slowly took off his own jacket and “covered” it over Shang Yan. This was a way of thanking him.
Just then, he accidentally knocked Shang Yan’s glasses off.
Shang Yan silently picked up his glasses from the desk, put them on, and held his forehead, saying, “I don’t need it, you wear it.”
Ji Yifei shook his head, lowered his voice, and replied, “I’m afraid you’ll be cold.” After saying that, he pointed to the down jacket covering his legs, and mouthed “Thank you.”
Shang Yan thought: So cute. He’s caring about me.
Shang Yan nodded, smoothed out the jacket Ji Yifei had covered him with. Ji Yifei’s size was a bit smaller than his, so he could only take it off and cover his own legs with it, smoothing it out to prevent it from falling on the floor. He also took advantage of the Chinese teacher turning his head to help rearrange the down jacket covering Ji Yifei’s legs.
Before he could pull his hand away, Ji Yifei grabbed him.
Ji Yifei kept his eyes on the blackboard, slowly lowering his head and saying, “Your hand is so cold. Since we don’t need to take many notes this class, I’ll warm it for you.”
After saying that, he continuously rubbed Shang Yan’s hand, almost bringing his hand to his mouth to breathe hot air on it.
Ji Yifei was sincerely grateful to Shang Yan in his heart. He was already so cold, yet he still put his clothes on his legs. He was simply the best tablemate of the century. Shang Yan’s image in Ji Yifei’s heart reached a peak at this moment.
Shang Yan couldn’t help but blush because of Ji Yifei’s actions. He felt as if he could smell the jasmine scent. Looking at Ji Yifei warming his hand, he felt like a thoughtful Omega warming his Alpha’s hand.
The two of them maintained this posture until noon. No one got up during the breaks, and even when class was over, Ji Yifei’s hand didn’t let go.
Someone passing by saw both of them with clothes draped over their legs.
The two only moved when the other students had left the classroom at noon.
Ji Yifei: “Shang Yan, you go eat first. I have something to do.”
Shang Yan’s OS: ??? Is the “little wife” who was just warming his hand a second ago trying to run away?
Just as he looked up, ready to ask Ji Yifei the reason, the person opposite him had already let go of his hand and slumped onto the desk.
Ji Yifei: “Shang Yan… my pheromones… seem to be messed up again…”
Ji Yifei restrained the desire for the scent of the Alpha who had marked him, but was still taking big gulps of air, hoping there would be a hint of mint mixed in. But since Shang Yan was not releasing pheromones, he couldn’t smell anything at all.
Shang Yan: “Wait a moment, I’ll give you an inhibitor shot.” Ji Yifei’s pheromone disorder had been too frequent these days. He had inhibitors and suppressants ready in his backpack.
Shang Yan immediately took out a tube of inhibitor from his backpack and gave Ji Yifei the shot.
Watching Ji Yifei’s breathing gradually steady and the jasmine scent in the air gradually fade, Shang Yan pulled him up, let him lean on himself, and took out the suppressant to spray his scent gland.
Ji Yifei, due to his Omega instinct, felt like a puddle of mud now, leaning on Shang Yan’s shoulder like a docile kitten.
The scent gland was too close… it felt like he could bite it with just a slight lowering of his head.
The pheromones that had just been suppressed rushed back again. Before Shang Yan could react, he was enveloped in the jasmine scent.
Ji Yifei couldn’t hold back anymore, “Shang Yan… quickly… bite my scent gland…”
Shang Yan felt that Ji Yifei’s current situation was not right. The top priority was to suppress this pheromone, otherwise, it would be troublesome if the classmates returned and found out.
He lowered his head again.
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When the students of Class 1 returned, one school bully was lying on his desk, staring blankly, feeling “life is meaningless,” and one school hunk was looking at a math book with a “spring breeze on his face.”