"Why did he give you his uniform?

Is he going to run on your behalf? "

Song Yi looked at the Duan Jiayan from head to toe, his eyes widening in disbelief. "When did you and the class leader make such an unspeakable deal?"

"I have stress disorder."

As an Omega, Song Yi had heard of this condition. He looked at the Duan Jiayan with a complicated expression, not knowing what to say to comfort this poor man.

After a while, Song Yi suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The Duan Jiayan didn't seem to have isolated himself.

"Lu Xingci and I have a high compatibility of pheromones. He can help me treat my stress disorder."

The Duan Jiayan waved the sleeves of his uniform at him. "So this is a treatment method and an unspeakable deal? Can you be any more exaggerated?"

Song Yi said in a daze, "I also want to get stress disorder. Do you think the class leader will give me his uniform?"

The Duan Jiayan: "…"

The Duan Jiayan stopped waving his uniform and looked at Song Yi as if he was crazy.

Song Yi suddenly reacted. "Wait a minute, stress disorder should be very serious. It can't be alleviated by the school uniform's pheromones. Don't tell me you —"

Seeing that Song Yi's voice was rising and his expression was gradually becoming more and more frightened, the Duan Jiayan made a prompt decision to cover his mouth.

Song Yi: "… Wuwuwuwu!"

The Duan Jiayan: "Have you calmed down?

Keep it down. "

Song Yi nodded desperately.

The Duan Jiayan let go of his hand.

"Xiao Duan!"

The moment he regained his freedom, Song Yi whispered in the Duan Jiayan's ear, "You're not human!

You're such a beast! "

Duan Jiayan also gritted his teeth. "F * ck, wake up. He was the one who bit me."

Song Yi: "He bit you?!

How can you be so lucky when you have stress disorder?! "

The Duan Jiayan: "…"

Song Yi also realized that his reaction was too unsteady. He pulled the Duan Jiayan and whispered sneakily, "Are you happy?

Is the class leader good? "

The Duan Jiayan: "…"

The Duan Jiayan really didn't know how to answer this question.

Director Jiang was very good at seizing opportunities. Otherwise, he wouldn't have become the grade's director.

This ability to seize opportunities was reflected in all aspects. Since he had caught the culprit today, he would fiercely rectify the atmosphere in No.1 Middle School and let the whole school see the consequences of not wearing the school uniform.

He ingeniously asked for twenty people to run laps in groups. This way, not only would it avoid confusion, but it would also allow everyone to see clearly who was running on the field. It would have the effect of a public execution.

When the flag-raising ceremony was about to end, Song Yi looked over. "They're only in Class Seven now. God knows when they'll be done."

The boys had five laps and the girls had three. There were more than twenty classes in the grade and nearly two hundred people had to run.

From where they were standing, they could see the finish line of the field clearly. A few boys who had finished running supported each other as they walked. They were as tired as dead dogs.

Song Yi saw this and turned around. "Are you going to leave directly later?"

The Duan Jiayan was also looking at the boys.

If Lu Xingci hadn't been there, he would have been among those running laps. Although he might not have been running obediently, it didn't seem very kind to leave just like that.

"I'll go get him a glass of water."

After the flag-raising ceremony, the students left in order of their classes.

The Duan Jiayan walked in the opposite direction of the crowd.

There was a milk tea shop next to the cafeteria. Because it tasted good and had a variety of products, and because it was in No. 1 Middle School, it was considered a popular shop in Ning City. Students often bought milk tea here.

He had originally planned to order the white peach oolong, but he suddenly saw a new product.