Chapter 2

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The night before the start of the term, within the Grade 2 Class 1 group chat:

Zhang Ke: [Oh god! Next year, I’ll be in Grade 3! I’m still not up to standards in math, oh, what to do!]

Chen YingYing: [Fuck your wailing, I, Laoniang¹,  will once again go through a heat this year and I don’t wail and howl like you.]

Zhang Ke: [Fuck. Truly worthy to be called Chen-jie, daring to say that kind of thing directly!]

Chen YingYing: [It’s just a heat, why can’t it be mentioned? You betas like to pretend it doesn’t exist.]

Han Meng: [Heehee, we alphas have it better, no constraints like that, with our strongest attributes on the surface.]

Another beta: [You sure about that? I don’t think the new alpha is very good.]

The group chat was silent for a while and then, the chatterboxes came forth.

[He’s called Jiang Yao, right? He looks so weak, aren’t alphas typically not nearsighted? So then why does he wear glasses.]

[And those bangs, just looking at them makes me feel uncomfortable, I want to cut them for him. Isn’t it awful to have them blocking his eyes?]

[Before I heard that his hobbies were like a sizhai², I thought that our class had finally got a tall, strong, bright, handsome alpha. Ai, from now on, I’ll never trust Zhang Ke’s sketchy intel.]

[How is that my fault?? I just said he was an alpha, I didn’t say he was a handsome guy, I won’t shoulder this blame!]

Chen YingYing saw that the chat was starting to go too far, so she cut in and said, [That’s enough, stop with the attacks on appearance, conduct yourselves with a little kindness and integrity. In any case, he is our new classmate.]

At that moment, someone asked: [Hey, what was going on that day? Why did Yin Che strike out at the newcomer?]

The group fell silent again.

Acting in the capacity of class monitor, Chen YingYing was usually the one to break the silence in this kind of moment, but when it came to a certain someone, she didn’t have any extra words to spare: [Yin Che has alpha stress reaction disorder, don’t you all know all about it. Just like running into the muzzle of a gun³.]

With regards to Yin Che, all teachers and students in First High had heard about him.

The first reason was because the Yin family was wealthy, the kind of money that could be counted among the top in the city.

It was said that his father was the owner of a well-known law firm, plus he was familiar with the mayor. Their household was made up of numerous mansions, the furniture in each made of pure gold.

Regardless of the authenticity of the above-mentioned details, judging from the five-figure balance in Yin Che’s meal card, it was absolutely true that he was well-off.

The second reason was because Yin Che had an odd temperament.

He usually appeared a little antisocial, keeping to himself like a lone wolf. Most male students at that age typically liked to play it cool, but as long as they were willing to attend class and hand in their homework without causing any trouble, they weren’t viewed as problem students in the eyes of teachers.

However, Yin Che was partially a problem student.

His problem was that he didn’t allow alphas to touch him.

Word was it was because of the alpha stress reaction disorder, but typically those inflicted with the alpha stress reaction disorder were allergic to alpha pheromones and had no problems with ordinary student interactions. After all, alphas weren’t likely to leak their pheromones arbitrarily.

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