Cannon Fodder a is About To Cover the Heroine

    "Will the pheromone tolerance training course be difficult? How are you going to help me?" Jing Qingxia's body was stiff, and she still didn't dare to look at Zhong Mingxue.

    She always felt that this training session was not that easy.

    Otherwise, why only let college professors, the outside world is not allowed to teach privately.

    Being nervously asked by Jing Qingxia, Zhong Mingxue involuntarily sold her off: "Just like I teach you a culture class, you don't need to ask, you know I will teach you That's it."

    Suddenly, Teacher Zhong's identity has a new meaning.

    Jing Qingxia looked sideways at Zhong Mingxue.

    Zhong Mingxue's red lips are opening and closing as she speaks.

    The relationship between the two suddenly changed from a classmate who helped each other to a teacher and student with taboos.

    Why is it taboo?

    Because they also have a relationship of fiancee and wife.

    Zhong Mingxue blushed at Jing Qingxia's scorching gaze: "Are you listening to me?"

    Student Jing said embarrassedly, "I'm distracted, what did you just say?"

    Mr. Zhong said patiently: "I said, after dinner, we will come to the first pheromone tolerance training course."

    "Today? It's so sudden." Jing Qingxia couldn't stand the atmosphere anymore and took two steps back.

    No course required at all.

    She is doing tolerance training now.

    She is constantly enduring the destruction of the cells of her body by the itch.

    No, it can't be called destruction.

    It hurts.

    But no harm.

    It's like a soft feather swept across the body, and it doesn't allow it to be scratched.

    She may, and enjoy.

    Jing Qingxia stared at the bookshelf embarrassedly, took out the book in hand unconsciously, and put it back in another direction.

    Zhong Mingxue watched as a collection of poems in Jing Qingxia's hand was brought down meaninglessly.

    "Suddenly?" Zhong Mingxue asked rhetorically.

    A rhetorical question made Jing Qingxia feel guilty.

    What's so sudden?

    I just listened to the doctor in the afternoon and executed it at night.

    This is Zhong Mingxue's execution.

    Jing Qingxia breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "It's not suddenly, it's all for my own good, it's good for us to let the glands mature earlier. I mean, I don't have to get old Trouble you."

    "No trouble." Zhong Mingxue smiled lightly.

    Jing Qingxia looked at the angel's smile more than once, until at night, she realized that there was danger behind the angel's smile.

    "Zhong Mingxue...Do you have to look at me like this?"

    After dinner, there was almost no rest, and the two little girls entered Jing Qingxia's room together.

    At this point, they usually go back to the room to study together, so Jing Guangyao and Aunt Zhang feel nothing.

    Only Lin Chanjuan looked at her for a moment with inquiring eyes.

    Jing Qingxia made a mess of something here without silver: "We want to study, don't disturb us at night!"

    Aunt Zhang didn't think there was a problem: "Then if you need fruit, come down and get it yourself."

    Lin Chanjuan smiled: "Study is a good thing, but pay attention to your body."

    Nothing else.

    But Jing Qingxia couldn't hear her mother say this in such a tone.

    Hurry up and pull Zhong Mingxue away.

    What was originally a guilty conscience turned into a guilty conscience.

    Lin Chanjuan smiled even more.

    Even Aunt Zhang found something.

    Only Jing Guangyao was unclear so: "What's wrong?"

    "Don't worry about the little girl." Lin Chanjuan interrupted Jing Guangyao's curiosity.

    The scene in the bedroom at this moment is really not suitable for adults to manage, otherwise, it will be a bit strange.

    Zhong Mingxue was holding a red ribbon in her hand that she didn't know where she got it.

    "Sit and don't move."

    Jing Qingxia sat honestly and watched Zhong Mingxue shake the red ribbon in her hand.

    The red ribbon fluttered beside her hand, it was a little itchy, and she didn't know what to do.

    Jing Qingxia always felt like a gift waiting to be wrapped.

    Just being stared at is a bit overwhelming.

    What's more, Zhong Mingxue, who was in charge of wrapping gifts, was staring at him with a smile.

    Smiles like this are rare.

    If I see it normally, Jing Qingxia will grin along with it.

    But now she is still waiting for Zhong Mingxue's follow-up actions, except for the red face, all her expressions are collapsed in the muscles and do not show.

    "Don't panic, you know I won't hurt you, right?"

    Jing Qingxia pursed her lips.

    Zhong Mingxue, you are right.

    But can you stop standing behind me and lean over to my ear and say this softly?

    Jing Qingxia twisted her body uncomfortably, and asked with difficulty, "Are you going to start?"

    Zhong Mingxue raised her brows and asked with a smile, "You can't stand it anymore by asking this? But, it hasn't started yet."

    Zhong Mingxue walked back to Jing Qingxia again.

    Jing Qingxia usually likes to observe Zhong Mingxue's expression.

    Now this expression is obviously never seen before.

    With a hint of playfulness, like a naughty kitten, who is about to make trouble on Jing Qingxia.

    Jing Qingxia's legs rubbed against the legs of the chair uncontrollably.

    Licking her dry lips.

    "I want water."

    "Wait, I'll give you a drink later."

    Then the red ribbon was used, and Jing Qingxia's sight was immediately covered with red.

    "Zhong Mingxue."

    The moment she was deprived of her sight, Jing Qingxia shouted the name of the kitten in a panic.

    "Huh?" The kitten's voice was floating like the red ribbon just now.

    But in such a situation, it actually brought more temptation.

    I don't know if it was her intention or her own illusion.

    Jing Qingxia seemed to be brushed by a cat's tail.

    But according to Zhong Mingxue's request, she could only sit on the chair honestly.

    Want to go to rua, rua, this naughty kitten's tail can't do it.

    She is now convinced.

    The tolerance class has begun!

    Even if no pheromone comes out yet.

    Her tolerance for Zhong Mingxue has reached the limit.

    At this time, Zhong Mingxue walked out of the room at a cheerful pace.

    Leave a "Sit down and don't move".

    Jing Qingxia can only bear the emptiness and shame alone in the room.

    After a moment, the door was opened again.

    "Zhong Mingxue, it's you, hiss—"

    Just finished calling her name, and before she could say a complete sentence, the fresh lemon smell in front of her nose made Jing Qingxia tremble again.

    "On, started?" This is the question again.

    Then I heard Zhong Mingxue's laughter: "You can't even tell the difference between lemon syrup and pheromone after you cover your eyes?"

    Jing Qingxia blushed, pursed her lips, and said bravely, "Then are you going to give me water?"

     Reach for the water glass.

    Zhong Mingxue patted her hand: "Don't move, put it back on the armrest."

    Jing Qingxia swallowed and put down her hands honestly.

    What she was thinking about was the ice-cold limoncello that she smelled when she was drinking lemonade when she was on the verge of differentiation.

    Is Zhong Mingxue going to train with "meal replacement" first?

    This made Jing Qingxia temporarily relieved.

    If it was a pheromone as soon as it came up, she probably wouldn't be able to stand it right away.

    She was greedy for the taste of iced limoncello.

    If the limoncello is just used to soothe yourself, it can be peaceful coexistence.

    She has been craving that taste for a long time.

    Even if she's drunk to death, she...

    "Huh?"

    The cold lemon syrup was suddenly brought to the mouth.

    Jing Qingxia licked it lightly.

    Zhong Mingxue blinked involuntarily as she watched Jing Qingxia's little tongue roll out.

    Then the well-behaved puppy slowly rolled the sugar water into his mouth.

    Zhong Mingxue held the cup with force, and her fingertips turned white.

    My eyes wandered on Jing Qingxia's face.

    The eyes were blocked by the red ribbon, and the face was reddened by the red ribbon.

    Lemon syrup flows from the lips.

    As Jing Qingxia swallowed, Zhong Mingxue moved her throat.

    Until Jing Qingxia finished drinking, Zhong Mingxue felt a little dry in her mouth.

    Jing Qingxia needs training tolerance.

    She needs too.

    Zhong Mingxue pressed her eyes with her hands, and then slowly opened them after a while.

    Because Jing Qingxia can't see, she can only rely on listening.

    I didn't hear any movement, and my heart began to feel restless again.

    "Zhong Mingxue, are you still there?"

    "Still."

    The sound is coming from the rear left.

    Jing Qingxia only felt that there was a mysterious force in the direction of the sound that made her left half of her body numb.

    Toes struggled hard in the slippers.

    Jing Qingxia hurriedly coughed: "What do you need to do now?"

    "I'm watching your glands."

    "!!"

    Toes squirming.

    The cotton slippers arched up.

    "Observing the glands" was originally meaningless to Jing Qingxia, an outsider.

    But Jing Qingxia, who has now determined that her glands and herself are one, seems to have been seen through by Zhong Mingxue.

    The right half of her body was stained with numbness.

     She wanted to move her limbs, but her willpower forced her to stick her limbs tightly against the chair.

    If you push harder, this chair will be torn apart by Jing Qingxia.

    Boom.

    With a soft sound.

    It's like the gas in the thermos opened the cork due to thermal expansion and contraction.

    The barrier was slammed open by the cinnamon pheromone that was really uncontrollable.

    Next, the barrier is completely peeled off.

    Jing Qingxia squeezed the armrest of the chair in fear.

    Worry that the immature cinnamon will disturb the limoncello again.

    Zhong Mingxue has already prepared the blocking agent.

    The taste of the alpha pheromone was quickly suppressed.

    Then quickly tore off a barrier sticker for backup, but did not stick it on immediately.

    Jing Qingxia felt a cold touch on the back of her neck.

    It was Zhong Mingxue's fingertips spinning around the hot glands.

    Slow lap.

    Only one turn.

    Jing Qingxia had no resistance to Zhong Mingxue's touch.

    Even if the willpower wanted to hold back, the glands would not give her the chance.

    Cinnamon poured out and wrapped around Zhong Mingxue.

    Like a puppy rolling on her body, she wants a little attention.

     Tell Zhong Mingxue clearly: I have feelings for you.

    Jing Qingxia bit her lip, feeling embarrassed, but she couldn't control it.

    Fortunately, I soon felt that the barrier was applied to the glands, which immediately suppressed the restless pheromone.

    Jing Qingxia's fingers were always gripping the armrests of the chair, only then did she relax.

    "Get here today, we'll continue tomorrow." Zhong Mingxue left the room with a hint of embarrassment and left the room in a hurry.

    When Jing Qingxia took off the ribbon on her eyes, Zhong Mingxue had already left.

    Only the taste of lemon remained on the tongue.

    It's hard to tell if it's the smell of lemon syrup or the smell of pheromones lingering in the air.

    It seems to have left a response for Jing Qingxia.

    Jing Qingxia subconsciously licked around.

    She likes the smell of lemon, even more like the lemon smell on Zhong Mingxue.

    I seem to understand what Lin Chanjuan said before.

    …

    The brief pheromone tolerance training course last night brought something new to Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue, but they themselves couldn't tell what it was.

    The atmosphere is subtle.

    You can't notice it like Jing Guangyao.

    And Lin Chanjuan can.

    For example.

    When Jing Qingxia was eating breakfast, she suddenly handed Zhong Mingxue two slices of oranges.

    Zhong Mingxue did not refuse, but readily accepted.

    The moment their eyes met briefly at this moment, they were too calm as if they wanted to hide some emotions.

    When the vision was about to separate, it was like a wire drawn again, sticking and slow.

    After the separation, there was only a trace of youthful shyness on the faces of the two little girls, and there was nothing else to say.

    As you can imagine, after dinner last night, the process of two people being alone should be very interesting.

    But as an elder, Lin Chanjuan is very aware of the proportions, and she didn't ask or mention anything.

    What is said at the dinner table, only a high school parent should care.

    Keep a gentle smile and remind the two little girls not to be too tired.

    The two nodded and hurried out.

    As soon as they went out, the two of them did not speak in tacit understanding, just went to push the bicycle out.

    Ride along the way.

    The weather is getting colder and colder, and riding a bike is barely acceptable.

    "After a while, I may have to go to school by car. It's too cold to ride a bike, and it's easy to catch a cold." When he came to the school gate, Jing Qingxia's topic seemed to be out of words.

    Zhong Mingxue initially asked to ride a bicycle because she refused to ride with Jing Qingxia, and did not want to trouble her uncle and aunt to arrange the driver and car separately.

    But now, if Jing Qingxia made a request, of course she would not refuse.

    "Okay, look at the arrangement, I have no opinion."

    Zhong Mingxue said this very casually.

    Jing Qingxia smiled at the school gate.

    On the first day of school, I also walked in side by side with Zhong Mingxue, how could I have imagined such a day.

    "Hello, two seniors." The weekly shift at the door was lined up for freshmen.

    As a campus celebrity, it is not surprising to be greeted like this.

    Jing Qingxia nodded calmly and smiled slightly, looking a little ruffian.

    Zhong Mingxue, the Flower of the High Ridge, only nodded, the curvature of the corner of her mouth was not obvious, but it was a smile.

    The two school girls resisted their excitement.

    When Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue walked away, they began to whisper.

    "Sister Qingxia is so charming when she smiles!"

    "Shut up, she's from Senior Sister Mingxue!"

    "Hey, hey, what are you doing, I'm also their CP fan, so I'm right!"

    "Because it's so good! Crazy school bully X Gao Leng vice president, and two beautiful women, who doesn't love it!"

     "Yes, yes, and the school bully is mad at the outside world, and when he treats the vice president, his face is gentle." Another elementary school girl joined in.

    "Yes, yes, the vice president is also the flower of the high mountain, so gentle and sweet to the school bully." The original two echoed.

    I don't know how these messy characters are arranged.

    The school girls took care of themselves and held hands together and said, "I've got it, I've got it."

    Xiang Jiayou, who passed by the three school girls, had a cold face.

    Hands clenched into fists, almost crushing the application form in hand.

     took a few deep breaths before holding back and walking towards the student union office.

    He submits the form in his hand.

    Mo Yingcai sat in the office, looked up, looked strange: "Do you want to apply to be a field inspector for winter vacation practice?"

    "Yes, is there any problem, President?" Xiang Jiayou showed alpha's confident friendliness.

    Mo Yingcai didn't respond, just took the crumpled form: "How do you say... The specific situation needs to be discussed and analyzed, but you sent the form, and we will refer to it."

    "Okay, thank you President." Xiang Jiayou left the student union office happily.

    But Mo Yingcai took out the form and took a look, then shook his head and put it in a drawer aside.

    The winter vacation practice of the senior three organizations to support the countryside is also a feature of a private high school.

    Some sort of vanity project, but also offering real benefits to the countryside.

    It is highly supported and respected by major families.

    So the school board arranges the student council to operate this matter every year.

    This year is no exception.

    This matter was notified last weekend.

    Mo Yingcai mentioned it in the group at that time, and those who are interested in on-site inspection can take the initiative to apply.

    Zhong Mingxue bluntly said in the group that she wanted to apply without thinking about it.

    Mo Yingcai knew that Zhong Mingxue wanted to leave an exposure in front of the major families before taking the initiative to apply for this thankless task.

    He also smiled and said, "Let's be more formal, fill in the application form and go through the process."

    In this way, a text file can be left for Zhong Mingxue.

    But I didn't expect that early in the morning, instead of waiting for Zhong Mingxue's application form, I waited for Xiang Jiayou's.

    What a hassle.

    …

    Jing Qingxia was sitting in the classroom with the new task practice given by Zhong Mingxue written in her hand, which was much easier than before.

    Xiang Jiayou came to the classroom and sat next to Jing Qingxia with contempt on his face.

    He knew that Jing Qingxia's "tutor" was Zhong Mingxue.

    During this time, I also heard all kinds of rumors about Jing Qingxia before and now.

    She is a dandy young lady, and suddenly, because of Zhong Mingxue, she has become the good student who seems to be very motivated now.

    "What if there is no Zhong Mingxue? What are you?"

    Xiang Jiayou couldn't help but ask what was in his heart.

    Jing Qingxia raised her brows after hearing this.

    Don't say it, she really thought about it.

     replied: "That is, if Zhong Mingxue didn't help me, I would probably be an ordinary rich eldest lady, sitting on a fortune that I don't know how many billions. As long as I don't work hard, I will Will be arrested back to inherit the family business. Really nothing.

    "Hey, I'm so distressed. Fortunately, Zhong Mingxue doesn't dislike me and is willing to help me in my studies."

    Help, there is a tenth-level Versailles master here who is abusing people!

    After listening to the table at the front row, I laughed and scolded again, and I was very uncomfortable.

    The body is shaking.

    Jing Qingxia looked at Xiang Jiayou.

    The corners of Xiang Jiayou's mouth twitched, he must be regretting why he asked such a thoughtless question half a minute ago.

    Jing Qingxia smiled.

    She has been at the same table with Xiang Jiayou for a while now, and she has a certain understanding of this person.

    No matter how the male protagonist is described in the original text.

    But the excellence of being a paper man was not projected on this man.

    The only saving grace for him is to read well.

    Nothing else.

    The disadvantage is visible to the naked eye.

    Seriously, she always has a natural admiration and fear for high-level alphas, and she looks down on lower-level alphas, even alphas of the same level.

    In short, it is an A-cancer that is deeply affected by the ABO hierarchy.

    Because her family is an unknown and small family, it also has a hatred for the rich.

    If you let him be with a rich lady, he is a standard Phoenix man.

    Xiang Jiayou held back for a long time, only to let out a cold snort.

    Jing Qingxia was too lazy to pay attention to him, and lowered her head to write again.

    But after a while, Xiang Jiayou also had the thought of making Jing Qingxia angry.

    So she narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "I have already submitted an application for a field trip during the winter vacation. I will go with Zhong Mingxue. You can't limit her freedom!"

    Zhong Mingxue will go, and will go with herself, unless Jing Qingxia uses coercive means.

    If this is the case, Jing Qingxia's true colors will be exposed!

    Xiang Jiayou insisted that Zhong Mingxue was only deceived by Jing Qingxia's superficial skills. As long as she could see the true face of this person, everything could be solved easily.

    Jing Qingxia raised her eyebrows.

    Think of the original.

    The heroine and the hero did apply for the inspection mission at the same time, and the little cannon fodder also followed.

    But what does it have to do with the original now?

    The poor male protagonist does not know that the world line has changed.

    Jing Qingxia looked at Xiang Jiayou like this and wanted to laugh.

    She admitted that when Xiang Jiayou first came, she thought countless times that this is the son of heaven, and it really has something special.

    Now.

    Nothing more than that.

    "Why should I limit her freedom?"

    Xiang Jiayou frowned.

    I wonder how Jing Qingxia could not care that she and Zhong Mingxue went to participate in this inspection together?

    I heard Jing Qingxia continue: "You don't seem to know that I am a family member of the student union. Will there be priority?"

    Of course Xiang Jiayou knows that Jing Qingxia has a good relationship with the student union.

    Otherwise, they would not have entered the student union themselves, and many people would not give themselves a good look.

    He always thought it was Jing Qingxia's arrangement.

    But how can a young lady like Jing Qingxia endure the hardships in the mountains?

    He looked at Jing Qingxia vigilantly.

    Jing Qingxia didn't know what Xiang Jiayou was guessing with the heart of a villain, even if she knew, she wouldn't bother to explain.

    It seems that this person does not understand the truth that those who are in the Tao help more, and those who lose the Tao have little help.

    I don't know the power of money behind this.

    "Don't deceive people too much, Zhong Mingxue is not your vassal, it is illegal for you to restrict her like this." Xiang Jiayou thought for a long time and could only come to this conclusion.

    Jing Qingxia sighed.

    This male protagonist actually has this kind of mind, and I don’t know if he will call himself shameless if he uses mind control in the original work to make the female protagonist only have hatred in his heart?

    But she didn't want to talk to this person, so she shouted: "Zhong Mingxue."

    Jing Qingxia opened her mouth.

    The noise in the class all stopped, and attention was all on these two people.

    Zhong Mingxue looked back at her.

    The light falls at the right angle.

    Zhong Mingxue's face is full of softness that is not usually seen.

    Looking back at Jinghong who was deliberately found when filming a school idol drama.

    Jing Qingxia grinned: "Let's have dinner together at noon, and then I'll accompany you to the student council meeting."

    "Okay." Zhong Mingxue nodded and accepted it readily.

    Just a brief conversation.

    The whole class couldn't help but grinned.

    Or slap the classmates at the same table excitedly to relieve the excitement.

    Yuan Leshan was in a bad mood today, so he twisted his body for such a picture.

    I also subconsciously looked back at Duan Yajie.

    Duan Yajie's eyes never left Yuanle Mountain, and now she met her eyes and sat up straight.

    Yuanleshan was taken back as if nothing happened, leaving only a shadow of Duan Yajie.

    “…”

    The class has its own emotions.

    Xiang Jiayou took two deep breaths, glaring at Jing Qingxia.

    Jing Qingxia can even feel the pheromone in this person, which is full of aggressive taste.

    bitter tea.

    Yo, are they really related to green tea?

    Jing Qingxia didn't care about the threat of his pheromone at all, and even took out a blocker from the drawer and sprayed it directly on Jiayou's face.

    That action is like spraying insecticides to destroy the big pests in front of you.

    "What are you doing!" Xiang Jiayou couldn't bear it any longer.

    Jing Qingxia was surprised: "You pheromone came out, I'm helping you, you don't want to be taken away by the inspection teacher to criticize and educate? Why are you so careful, you don't know Thank you, I'm still angry."

    "..." Xiang Jiayou was labeled with a careful label after the green tea label.

    "Pfft." The students in the front row couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

    Jing Qingxia What kind of yin and yang speech is this?

    Xiang Jiayou's deflated look is too funny.

    Suddenly I want to go to the student union at noon to see what the scene will be like.

    The author has something to say:

    Zhong Mingxue: Tap the start switch (circle)

    Jing Qingxia: Don’t…

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 555697661;

    Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Miao Xun, Gu Zang ㄝ Zi Xun Si, Qi Shang Yan Nan 1;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles per liter; 5 bottles of Liuli and Ilekuduo; 2 bottles of Gardenia and Dawn; 1 bottle of two huskies;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!