Harmony and Havoc in High School Chapter 10

She thought everyone was too superficial. How could they be obsessed with a super handsome alpha just because he could easily suppress a dozen alphas?

Obviously Oliver Jian is prettier, obviously Oliver Jian is more handsome at playing basketball, and obviously Oliver Jian is the one who crushes Huangfu Yi and upholds justice.

Besides, Oliver Jian is so warm and hot, like the sun, how could she lose to that cold man.

These people are superficial.

Angry.

She will protect the best cub in the world!

So the Oliver Jian Fan Club was officially established.

But what made her happier was that there were enough members in the fan club, and they all voted for Oliver Jian.

The most important thing is that she got a very good vice president position.

Although the vice president only added a secondary QQ account and it was not convenient to reveal his real name, the vice president was very generous. He took the initiative to pay for the fan club's milk tea and cheered crazily for Song Song.

As long as you like Songzai, we are half-sisters.

Clara Lin happily added the little sister from the Funeral Love Family whose QQ name was "bs" to her friend list.

[Songzi is the best! We must work hard to canvass votes tomorrow! We can’t let Songzi lose to that expressionless ice sculpture!]

Bai. Paralysis. Ice Sculpture. Huai:...

[OK]

Sebastian Bai put down his phone, pinched his eyebrows, and suddenly smiled as if he remembered something.

In fact, he also thinks children are better looking.

From childhood to adulthood, he seemed to have never seen a child prettier than this child.

The next day when going to school, Oliver Jian closed his eyes and fell asleep as soon as he got on the bus.

Sebastian Bai looked at his eyelashes that trembled from time to time and his slightly red earlobes, but did not expose him.

But Oliver Jian was really sleepy. He didn't sleep well the whole night last night.

He went to bed early, thinking that he shouldn't bother with these boring people.

But the more I thought about it, the angrier I got. I was so angry that I couldn't fall asleep until 2:30 in the morning. I angrily pulled out my phone in the middle of the night and continued the battle.

He just couldn't understand what was going on in those people's eyes? Why did they think Sebastian Bai was more handsome than him? More cool than him? More charming than him?

The explanation doesn't make sense, I'm angry.

Thinking again about the post he had posted that was caught by Sebastian Bai, it seemed that he cared a lot about the matter and was petty, fussy, and had no taste. He felt even angrier, ashamed, and annoyed.

In all these years, when has Oliver Jian ever encountered such a predicament?

It is proven that Sebastian Bai and he are not compatible.

Fortunately, he seems to have some kind of fan club with quite a lot of people, so he shouldn't lose in the vote.

I thought about it all night until I fell asleep in the car in the morning.

I slept all the way to the classroom.

Lao Bai stood on the podium and looked at the corner by the window of the classroom for a full three minutes.

There are two old men, one is sleeping and the other is doing a science test paper.

He didn't realize at all that he was taken to the office and lectured yesterday!

Fortunately, he drank a bottle of Taitai Jingxin oral liquid before coming to work today.

He reminded her gently in a calm and gentle tone: "Sebastian Bai, it's not a good idea for your deskmate to sleep like this."

Sebastian Bai looked up and thought for a moment, then pulled the Hermès blanket hanging on Oliver Jian's back and covered him with it, then continued to work on his questions with his head down.

Walter White: ...

Am I afraid that he will catch a cold?

Forget it. We should be tolerant, warm and caring towards students. All that matters is that we get first place in the joint entrance examination of five schools.

He turned his head 180 degrees, out of sight out of mind: "Let me tell you about the recent arrangements for senior high school students. On the 28th and 29th, there will be joint examinations for five schools. Everything will be conducted according to the rules of the college entrance examination. The results will also be included in the assessment of school recommendation and self-recruitment. Please pay attention to it."

The classroom was in a state of disarray and groaning.

"On the 30th and 31st, all teachers will participate in marking papers. There will be no classes and self-study will be arranged throughout the day. Please cherish your time and abide by the self-study discipline. If you violate the school rules during this period, you will have to read the self-review at the opening ceremony!"

"Ah---"

"Come on, stop dragging your feet. Get ready. School is about to start in a few days. The opening ceremony will be on the 1st. Everyone should wear school uniforms, and don't be too blatant when ordering food from your phone. I'll give you freedom, but don't go too far, or you'll run into Old Peng and both you and I will be in trouble. Do you hear me?"

"I heard---"

"Dead look!"

Although this group of students in Class 1 still have the usual mischievousness and energy of teenagers of their age, and are used to having things go their way and are rather conceited, and have always gotten themselves into trouble, their behavior is still decent, and they all have their heads around studying.

Even a young master like Oliver Jian never failed to do the necessary exercises.

They are all superficial scoundrels.

So Lao Bai doesn't just suppress them.

Before the joint exam, the whole class was indeed much more well-behaved. The only noise was probably the speech Huangfu Yi gave under the national flag when he was forced by Oliver Jian.

"I was wrong! I was really wrong! As an alpha, I shouldn't say bad things to omegas! We must firmly implement the concept of gender equality! Respect every omega!"

"I shouldn't swear! I shouldn't keep greeting my elders! As a student of NFLS, I want to reflect the quality of our school! Become an adult first and then become a talent!"

"Finally, Brother Song is awesome! Brother Song is the most handsome! Brother Song is the best in the world! When you smile, your eyes are like the morning sun in April, and when you are silent, they are like the bright moon in the autumn night. Your lips are like the most delicate rose petals, your skin is like the white snow in early winter, and your figure is elegant and upright, like a green pine under the moon in the mountain stream. I have never seen such a handsome man..."

This kind of awkward flattery parallelism made up a total of 10,000 words. It was at dinner time, under the national flag, holding a loudspeaker, using his thick and strong voice to express emotion and shout at the top of his lungs until his voice became hoarse.

Faced with the violent threats from Oliver Jian and Sebastian Bai, Huangfu Yi had no choice but to give in.

After all, although he was a bit of a scoundrel, a bit shameless, and had bad behavior, he was still a serious high school student. If he really made a big fuss and ruined his plan to study abroad, not only would his future be uncertain, but he would also be beaten to death by his father.

So even though he was reluctant, he had no choice but to follow through with the apology that Oliver Jian had arranged.

But he had to take someone with him even if he died. The rostrum was the only way from the north building to the cafeteria and the canteen, with people coming and going. He didn't believe that Oliver Jian could afford to lose face with this person.

As a result, he yelled on the stage until his face turned red and his neck became thick, while Oliver Jian was holding a popsicle in his mouth below the stage, listening with great interest and making a few comments from time to time.

"It's not that I'm being disrespectful, it's that I'm being rude. Did you pass the Chinese language test in the high school entrance exam?"

"The metaphors are quite vivid, and the prepositions are quite rich, and none of them are repeated. I give you five points."

"No, I don't like delicate rose petals. They're too feminine. Change them."

"I'm just handsome?"

Huangfu Yi: ...

Have some shame.

Finally, the closing statement: "Well, the last part, starting from 'Song Ge Niupi', let's do it again, with more emotion."

Huangfu Yi: ...

Fcuk me.

Take a deep breath and don’t get angry. No one will care if you harm your health.

"Brother Song is awesome! Brother Song is the most handsome! Brother Song is the best in the world! When you smile, your eyes are like the morning sun in April..."

Oliver Jian listened carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and stopped Mr. Bai who happened to be passing by: "Since you are passing by, why not stop and listen to the voice of the masses with me."

Zhou Xiaoluo, who was in charge of recording and videotaping, said: ...

For some reason, he felt that Brother Song looked only three years old today.

As for why the big guy whose whole body read "I am noble and cool" actually stopped and listened, he had no idea.

He didn't dare to ask.

The Five Schools Joint Examination is a joint examination organized by several of the best key middle schools in Nancheng. The other four are No. 1 Middle School, No. 7 Middle School, No. 4 Middle School, and No. 9 Middle School.

In the past, the top scorers in the college entrance examination were all from these schools, but in recent years, Nanwai has appeared, so Nanwai has become the only private school among them.

This exam is a complete simulation of the college entrance examination. In order to create an atmosphere, the examination rooms are numbered uniformly for all candidates from the five schools and randomly assigned.

Oliver Jian was lucky and stayed in Nanjing Foreign Language School.

Sebastian Bai's luck was not so good, he was assigned to No. 1 Middle School.

It’s not No. 4 Middle School, No. 7 Middle School, or No. 9 Middle School, but just No. 1 Middle School.

On the morning of the exam, Sebastian Bai took his own car to the No. 1 Middle School examination venue and did not meet Oliver Jian.

Oliver Jian felt that since Sebastian Bai was such a grown-up and was so good at pretending to be cool, nothing should go wrong even if he revisited the old place.

But after taking the Chinese exam, I still felt a little worried.

What happened back then was not Sebastian Bai’s fault, but it is still a knot in his heart.

This man looks cold, but he is actually more thoughtful than anyone else. What if he meets some acquaintances, runs into some old scenes, or remembers some unpleasant past events, which affects his exam results, causing him to fail to make it into the top five and receive a warning? How would he face Grandpa Bai then?

He didn't care about Sebastian Bai's sensitive inner world. He just simply felt that Sebastian Bai should not be punished because of him.

Oliver Jian convinced himself, then took out his cell phone and sent a WeChat message to Sebastian Bai.

[I did pretty well in the Chinese test this time. Be careful and don’t be embarrassed when you call me dad in public.]

When Sebastian Bai received this WeChat message, he was washing his hands. There were not many people in the school as the exam had ended half an hour ago. The bathroom was also very quiet. The faucet was running, and there was a faint echo.

He tilted his head to glance at the phone screen that suddenly lit up on the sink and curled the corners of his lips.

Even through the 4G network, you can guess someone's weird thoughts.

He turned off the faucet, shook his hands, and was just about to wipe the excess water off his hands with a tissue when he caught a glimpse of a figure in the mirror. The corners of his lips, which had just been raised, were pursed into a straight line again.

The man stood at the door, half of his body submerged in the shadow of the corner, motionless, like a ghost.

He looked at Sebastian Bai in the mirror and spoke softly.

"You're back."