After We Retired, My Fiance Was So Sweet To Me

The heavy tall students are generally well-behaved, and Ye Xueqiao is the only one in the class who dares to dye blond hair.

Ye Xueqiao stood up very obediently, and the female **omega named Fang Ran behind him smirked with misfortune.

Ye Xueqiao recalled that this girl seemed to like Qi Muyun, perhaps because she regarded him as a love rival.

"Ye Xueqiao, it's you again. What happened to your hair?" Huang He said angrily to Ye Xueqiao, "High school students, it's time to study, not to dress up! You have this time to dye your hair, it is better to do more Two questions. The grades are already very poor, and I still engage in crooked ways all day long. Is this the behavior that the students of our Zhixing Middle School should do? Ah?!"

Ye Xueqiao was the same as in the previous life, with his left ear coming in and his right ear coming out, standing quietly, already out of the sky.

"You dyed such a golden hair, do you think you are not noticeable enough! Do you see which classmate who studies well dyes his hair? You still have this attitude, and your academic performance has to be regressed! God knows how a student like you got admitted. From my school!"

Ye Xueqiao quietly interrupted Huang He's endless teachings. He said, "Director, I actually got the first prize in the junior high school physics competition."

In the first year of high school, Ye Xueqiao left you with a very deep image of the love brain, and all the year you know that there is such a college scum. And he didn't participate in the competition course after high school. At that time, he was willing to fall, and he gave up the competition since enrolling, and he never mentioned it.

Later, he regretted seeing the physics book, but he didn't expect that there were indeed regret medicines in the world.

Qi Muyun looked up at Ye Xueqiao's thin back with some confusion. Someone in the class was already muttering: Funny, if he is a physics contest student, I am a math contest student, can this be bragging?

Ye Xueqiao's head teacher Xu Haiying is a physics teacher. She didn't know that Ye Xueqiao was a contest student, but she heard that there was such a problem student, which was not easy to take.

Ye's family has a big business, and every year he sponsors Zhixing Middle School. Both of his high school sons are in Zhixing. Xu Haiying thought that Ye Xueqiao came in to study after a relationship.

"Competition student, just you?" Director Huang chuckled. "Our school competition class has a strict entrance exam. There will be another chance next Monday. If you can get in, I'll stand upside down in the hallway!"

Ye Xueqiao nodded quietly and said, "Okay, it's hard for a gentleman to chase a horse with a word."

"A horse is hard to chase, but five horses are hard to chase! You can dye my hair honestly if you don't pass the test, and go to my office to recite two hundred English words for self-study every night. This is reasonable." Huang He disagrees, Ye Xueqiao He has seen a lot of these kind of thorny students, and none of them can fight, just learn a little bit by fooling around.

"no problem."

After Ye Xueqiao sat down, Xiong Lu whispered: "**Are you serious, friend, you..."

"I'm really a contest student, I didn't prepare for a long time, and I didn't tell you." Ye Xueqiao said, "I didn't lie to you."

In Xiong Lu's impression, Ye Xueqiao's junior high school grades were okay, at least not as bad as it is now.

He always thinks that Ye Xueqiao is very clever, but the classmates of Zhixing Middle School are all good boys with excellent grades since childhood.

"Then... Come on."

Although Xiong Lu said so, he was dubious about his friends who had always loved to play.

The first class was a physics class. Ye Xueqiao listened for a while and found that the knowledge hadn't been forgotten, so he read the physics book for himself. All day long, in addition to eating and drinking water and lunch break, Ye Xueqiao spent time reading high school physics textbooks between classes.

Before studying in the evening, he read all the physics textbooks and went to the library to borrow some reference books.

On the way back, Ye Xueqiao happened to hear Fang Ran talking to her friend in the corridor.

Fang Ran may think this is really ridiculous, and he speaks a little loudly: "I guess his golden hair will definitely be dyed back, and he will definitely not get up this time. Physics competition? Fortunately, he dare to say, hahaha."

When Xu Mingcheng came back from dinner, he happened to hear Fang Ran chatting about this with others. He defended Ye Xueqiao: "I did meet him in the final of the physics competition in junior high school. Ye Xueqiao really came in after winning a prize in the physics competition. I didn't continue to do it."

Fang Ran said awkwardly, "Oh... this way. I thought that in our class, you have something to do with the competition."

"No, in fact, Qi Muyun also learned to compete, but he didn't take the exam later." Xu Mingcheng shrugged, "But the god, maybe he was just learning to play."

Ye Xueqiao lowered his head and looked at a floor tile in the corridor that was illuminated by the setting sun. There were leaves on the floor tile. He stood at the corner of the corridor and watched quietly for a while, remembering that he went to the bathroom and got lost during the junior high school physics competition. , I ran into Xu Mingcheng when I was asking for directions. There were so many people on the day of the final, and he finished the exam in a daze.

He was studying at the High School Attached to the National Normal University, and Qi Muyun attended Jinghai Middle School in another district. He had no idea that he and Qi Muyun had such an overlap.

Qi Muyun has never mentioned physics competition to him. As the youngest manager of the Qi family, he spends most of his time in the company. But his family’s library is very large, with books from all walks of life, as well as books on physics.

In the year when he was a full-time wife, Ye Xueqiao went to read a few books when he was free.

"Xueqiao, you come."

Hearing the teacher's voice, Ye Xueqiao looked back and looked at the smiling teacher Xu Haiying and said: "Ms. Xu, are you looking for something to do with me?"

He had a good impression of Mr. Xu Haiying. Mr. Xu was very caring about every classmate, and he did not discriminate against anyone, no matter what he taught. Her son is about the same age as the classmates, and he is very kind, and the classmates like her.

"The teacher went through your file and knew that you were not lying. Why didn't you continue to compete in your first year of high school?" Xu Haiying, as a physics teacher, had seen Ye Xueqiao's first year's grades, and the physics test was pretty good. It's just that his overall grades are too low, no one noticed that he is not bad in mathematics, physics and chemistry.

Ye Xueqiao did not answer her question, but said: "Teacher, do you want to suggest that I concentrate on the college entrance examination?"

"Oh, no. I just have a physics competition reference book in my office. You can read it first. I haven't read it for so long, so let's start with the basics. You look good at Cheng Jiafu's book, and the Gao Miao's book is also turned over. I'm not a professional. The competition teacher, but I’m your class teacher. If you have any questions you don’t understand, you can ask me. When you enter the competition class, you can learn with like-minded friends."

Ye Xueqiao was stunned, and took the book and said, "Thank you, teacher."

He walked into the class from the back door with a book, and most of his classmates returned after eating.

Qi Muyun was sitting near the back door. He was receiving water by the drinking fountain. Many omegas took the opportunity to look at the handsome gray wolf alpha and his smooth wolf tail.

Ye Xueqiao was brave and would take advantage of the rest time to talk to Qi Muyun.

Apart from the marriage contract between the two of them, Ye Xueqiao has always been trying to maintain the relationship. Now he doesn't go to Qi Muyun anymore, and Qi Muyun naturally won't come to him either.

The contact was broken.

Ye Xueqiao put the book and exercise book on the table, staring at the schedule on the podium in a daze.

Xiong Lu is eating grapes, and Ye Xueqiao doesn't understand why Little Raccoon likes to eat grapes, but Xiong Lu has always had a soft spot for grapes. Because art students still need to pay attention to image, Xiong Lu sighed after eating half a box of grapes, "Grass, how many good things I eat less for the art test!"

"You will become a big star in the future." Ye Xueqiao took two grapes from Xionglu to eat, "Well, it's very sweet."

Xiong Lu tilted his head and laughed, his small black round ears moved, and said, "Jojo, what you just said is the same as the truth, I almost believed it. I will write English and Chinese first for my self-study in the evening. We write homework on mathematics, physics and chemistry, and when we are done, we will copy them."

Xiong Lu's voice is completely different from his looks. His voice is low and sweet and recognizable. He sings affectionately, but he has thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is very cute. He also likes washing, cooking and taking care of people. He is a sincere friend.

Ye Xueqiao didn't lie to him. Seven years later, Xiong Lu had already shined in the entertainment circle. If it hadn't been for a scumbag, Xingtu would be great. After he got fucked, there were countless fans crying blind for him.

"I finished my physics homework between class, you can copy it."

"You write so fast?!"

"Um."

Ye Xueqiao gave the paper to Xiong Lu, put on the headphones, and began to read the physics competition instruction book given to him by Xu Haiying just now.

Zhixing Middle School has four evening self-study. The first two evening self-study Xiong Lu also wrote some homework. He started yawning in the third evening self-study, and went to sleep directly in the fourth evening self-study.

When he woke up, Ye Xueqiao was still looking at the physics problems of various mysterious symbols, and there was a large piece of calculation paper under his hand. Ye Xueqiao was still counting until the next self-study bell rang, and even the writing posture did not change.

Xiong Lu probed for a while, and was horrified to find that so many pages seemed to be doing the same question.

He gently touched Ye Xueqiao's white and soft rabbit ears with his fingertips, looked at Ye Xueqiao on his stomach, and whispered: "Rabbit, I'm going to study by myself, shall we still squat with Qi Muyun?"

"If you don't squat, you'll just turn it over. Don't mention him to me." Ye Xueqiao put the exercise book into his school bag and said, "Go directly to the dormitory. You take a shower first, and I will wash it after you wash it."

"Then the game?" Xiong Lu's eyes lit up.

Ye Xueqiao smiled unclearly, and said, "Hurry up and save time."

The classmates ran out of the teaching building one by one, Qi Muyun waited at the entrance of the teaching building with his tail hanging down, and looked at his watch anxiously.

It was almost half past ten, and Ye Xueqiao hadn't come yet.

The passing classmates talked and laughed, Qi Muyun didn't wait for Ye Xueqiao to come to him, changed his posture a little irritably, and looked up at the moon tonight.

At the entrance of the teaching building, Xiong Lu whispered to Ye Xueqiao: "Who is this? Who is he waiting for here."

"Which?" Ye Xueqiao said.

"Don't you let me pretend that someone's name is in front of you."

Ye Xueqiao bent his eyes slightly and said, "Oh, I saw it, and the name can still be said. He is not Voldemort."

Qi Muyun raised his eyes to look at Ye Xueqiao, but Ye Xueqiao passed Qi Muyun silently, without any intention of staying.

He wore a neck ring that suppressed the smell of pheromone, but when he walked past Qi Muyun, he still left a faint fragrance of mint and green grass.

The smell is very special and cold. Even if there is no completely marked body fetters, this taste has been deeply left in Qi Muyun's memory, and it can touch his heart at any time.

Qi Muyun returned to his senses, and watched Ye Xueqiao go farther and farther. He clearly wanted to call Ye Xueqiao, but he didn't know how to speak.

He didn't understand why all this happened was different from what he remembered.

He frowned and stared at Ye Xueqiao away, until Ye Xueqiao's back completely disappeared, he couldn't help saying four words: "I miss you so much..."

"I miss you so much, Jojo."