01.
On the first day after Xuan Zhen transferred back from abroad, his newly assigned homeroom teacher smiled and told him, "We've already started our first round of exam review. You may have to work through some challenges and catch up with the class."
Xuan Zhen glanced at the mountain of textbooks and exam papers on the teacher's desk. ...Maybe the challenges can just catch up with me instead.
Luckily, the teacher took pity on him in the end. "Your deskmate is the top student in our grade. If there's anything you don't understand, you can try asking him. As for anything else..."
He hesitated. "Best not."
Later, Xuan Zhen finally understood why the teacher had hesitated, and what he meant by "try asking" and "best not."
What the teacher probably meant was:
"You can try asking him, though he probably won't even bother answering you," and
"Don't expect to get along with him. Forget about any deskmate friendship."
...They really didn't have much of a deskmate friendship.
After all, they ended up getting together.
02.
Ying Changzhou, from the physics competition team, was so brilliant that even the teachers jokingly called him the God of Daylight.
As a member of the competition team, Ying Changzhou was rarely seen, spending half his class time in the competition classroom. Rumor had it that he'd taught himself advanced mathematics by the age of fourteen, could solve multiple-choice questions in five seconds flat, and that teachers even asked him for the answers to questions they couldn't figure out. The physics lab even had a bed reserved for his all-nighters.
In short, the God of Daylight was probably a cold, unfeeling problem-solving machine with no gender and no bodily needs.
Only Xuan Zhen, his deskmate, knew that Ying Changzhou was anything but proper.
In front of Xuan Zhen, Ying Changzhou let the possessiveness buried deep in his Alpha nature show.
He would mark Xuan Zhen with his scent, layer by layer, turning every everyday action into an intimate, suggestive gesture, until he had peeled him open like a juicy orange.
"Let me kiss you," Ying Changzhou said, pressing a finger to the corner of Xuan Zhen's flushed eye. His voice was both tender and commanding, leaving no room to refuse. "Just once."
A fake goody-two-shoes, mint-scented Alpha, top student gong × a beautiful, bitter-orange-scented Omega, top student shou
I want some sexual tension. What's the point of writing ABO if there's no spice? (screaming) But given the subject matter, this will probably still be a youthful school romance about puppy love.
Theme: Study hard and keep improving
