In mid-October, the weather is still a bit muggy.

Near the city No. 1 middle school, high school two and three classes.

"Let's make a bet, is the transfer student an alpha or an omega?"

It wasn't long before the sophomore class was divided. This morning, it was reported that there were transfer students. After finally dropping out of the first class, Chen Xingchi was extremely excited and pulled a few other people to make a bet.

"Why not beta?" One beta was very unconvinced.

Chen Xingchi chuckled: "Then it's nothing special, there are not many other things in our class, just a lot of betas!"

In a gender-neutral school like No. 1 Middle School, most of them are betas. Now alphas and omegas are cherished species, especially omegas, which are even more scarce.

"It's an alpha! I saw it in the office this morning! With a shave and a skull band-aid on his neck, this is a proper alpha!" A beta interjected.

As soon as these words came out, several omegas in the audience were all excited, but Chen Xingchi, an alpha, was the same as smelling a natural enemy, and his expression was not condescending.

Alpha and alpha are inherently incompatible, this is the eternal law of same-sex repulsion.

Chen Xingchi turned his head to look at the boy sitting in front of him. Despite the heated discussions on their side, the boy kept his back straight and was reading.

As an alpha, Chen Xingchi could feel the pressure from the opponent.

Chen Xingchi swallowed a mouthful of water.

This is the difference between top alpha and normal alpha.

One top alpha in the class is enough for him, and if there is another one, why not fight every day? There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Listening to the description, this new classmate seems to be quite easy to mess with.

"Handsome or not? Did you see the face?"

"Is it really an alpha! Can I break the curse of not dating in high school?"

"Damn, is it wronging you to fall in love with our beta?"

"That's not true, I just want to find an alpha who feels as safe as the squad leader."

Hearing this, Chen Xingchi's eyelids twitched, and the omega, who had just spoken, glanced shyly at the boy in front of Chen Xingchi.

Like them, the boys wore blue and white school uniforms, their jackets were neatly zippered to the top, their backs were straight, their heads were lowered, and they were writing and drawing on a paper with a pen in their hands, as if I don't care what they say at all, I haven't even changed my posture.

The beta continued: "I didn't see the front face, but the posture is very handsome, carrying a black bag, not wearing a school uniform, and quite tall, with muscular lines..."

"Sword Comes"

"You fucking glanced at it so clearly?"

"..."

The others were even more daring: "You guys say... the new classmate and the monitor, who is stronger?"

No one has seen it, and the comparison has already begun.

Some were even ready to blush with excitement.

Chen Xingchi couldn't bear to knock on the table next to him: "Can't you guys compare in private?"

He is an alpha anyway, but this kind of competition has never had a name.

"Chen Xingchi, can't you be a bit b-number?" One of them glanced at him, full of disgust.

Chen Xingchi wanted to explain something, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the boy at the front table standing up. It was obviously the same school uniform, but the other party was stunned to wear a coldness and nobility that was different from others.

Chen Xingchi glanced at the half of his wrist with his sleeves rolled up, his wrist bones were distinct.

The other's slender fingers brushed the surface of the watch on his wrist.

Chen Xingchi opened his mouth, very much wanting to remind those betas who were not aware of the danger to shut up, but he did not dare to bb in front of this person.

Although this guy speaks very little on weekdays, his temper is actually not that good in private...

Shen Huaizhi glanced at his watch, and the second class was about to start in three minutes.

The transfer student reported that a whole class was enough time, but up to now, Shen Huaizhi has not been able to see the legendary transfer student.

Shen Huaizhi lowered his eyes halfway: "Chen Xingchi."

Chen Xingchi, who is immersed in the sadness of why the gap between alpha and alpha can be so big, and why I can't have the name of the competition as an alpha, was shocked: "Squad leader, I am here."

Shen Huaizhi hummed, as if he was just calling him, and then got out of his seat and walked out of the classroom directly.

And Chen Xingchi who was inexplicably shouted: "...?" This is... a warning?

After he went out, the hot people who were still chatting just now: "...What is the squad leader doing now?"

"It must be that you talked too much and made people angry."

"You fart, the squad leader never cares about this." The man changed his style and looked shy: "If the squad leader cares, does it mean that his impression of me is different from others?"

"Grass! Are you disgusting!"

At the door of the office, Shen Huaizhi frowned without a trace, and then took out his mobile phone.

There were only a few teachers in the office, and there was no sign of the transfer student they were talking about.

The text message on the mobile phone was still stuck on the new news at 6:30 this morning, from Shen Huaizhi's mother.

[Huaizhi, Jiang Heng is here to report today, you have to take good care of others]

[He is not in good health, you have to care more about him, you know? 】

Shen Huaizhi lowered his eyebrows and wanted to put the phone back in his pocket.

No matter what Jiang Heng is, if he doesn't see anyone, he just assumes that there is no such person, and it just saves his troubles.

Just thinking about it, the phone vibrated twice abruptly.

After returning to the classroom, Shen Huaizhi looked down at the news.

Then, expressionlessly, he stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

Sure enough, it was right when he didn't exist.

...

"Jiang Heng, is it really okay to skip classes on the first day of transfer?"

In an Internet cafe near the city, there are generally no people around at this time. Even if students want to surf the Internet, they choose to study in the evening, so they seem extraordinarily deserted.

Only the two machines in the corner were lit.

Jiang Heng spit out the dog's tail grass that was biting in his mouth into the trash can beside him, his fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard, and the sound of slashing soldiers kept coming from his earphones.

After finally clearing the line of troops, Jiang Heng breathed a sigh of relief before slowly answering the words of the person next to him: "No problem."

He crossed his fingers for a while, not paying any attention to the frequent glances of the Internet cafe owner. A new wave of soldiers arrived, and Jiang Heng continued to fight with Xiaobing.

The boy who just talked to him was excited: "Jiang Heng, come to the jungle area!! Why are you a jungler all the time clearing the line!"

After shouting, he realized that his tone was too heavy, and looked up at Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng's expression didn't change, and he was still staring at the screen very seriously. He didn't know if he heard the roar of his teammates, but he was still fighting the soldiers.

Half a minute later, Jiang Heng looked up from the computer screen, but his expression showed no confusion: "Is this a jungler?"

The boy next to him was weak: "...Yes."

Jiang Heng sighed, he had never played this game, and he came out to surf the Internet just to find an excuse to skip class.

When he first came to the city, he was unfamiliar with him, except for the congratulatory speech from the elementary school classmate who was sitting next to him, he didn't know anyone.

Hearing the very weak reply of the congratulations, Jiang Heng hummed again, his expression much more fierce than before.

I haven't played the game, but I've heard of it.

Isn't it the most fierce kind of jungler? It fits his personality very well.

A minute later, He Ci couldn't help it: "Jiang Heng, don't go to the opposite jungle! You can't beat the opponent...!"

Jiang Heng didn't hear it, and even if he heard it, the word "shrinking back" didn't exist in his dictionary.

He licked the corner of his lower lip, half-drooping his eyes, pressing the keyboard and mouse quickly.

The sound of blood coming from the headset was also very fast, which was very consistent with his hand speed.

Jiang Heng's game interface turned gray in a few seconds.

Jiang Heng narrowed his eyes. He has grown so big, and he has never been pressed against the ground like this before.

I was a little uncomfortable, and even wanted to smoke a cigarette to slow down.

The Internet cafe owner stuck his head out at the bar and grabbed the mop handle next to him with one hand.

Can't blame him, Jiang Heng's appearance is too much like a troublemaker.

Wearing an extremely eye-catching inch, today's young people are reluctant to shave this kind of hairstyle that tests their appearance, but Jiang Heng managed it very well. It became more and more obvious that when he didn't laugh, he would be a little fierce, especially the black skull band-aid on his right neck, which gave him a bit of a nasty aura.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little scary, He Ci Qingbing's hands trembled, trying to change the subject: "Jiang Heng... Have you really differentiated into an omega?"

As he spoke, he went to observe Jiang Heng's expression.

Not as scary as when the screen just turned gray.

While He Ci heaved a sigh of relief, Jiang Heng responded indifferently: "Yes."

He was separated during the summer vacation, and the time was just right, after his seventeenth birthday.

Jiang Heng didn't care much about his second gender.

If there are no broken things caused by it.

Getting an affirmative answer, the congratulations are still a bit regretful.

He and Jiang Heng have known each other since elementary school, and they have kept in touch all these years. Every time he goes home from vacation, he can always hear people around Jiang Heng mention Jiang Heng. Jiang Heng is handsome and fights. The famous little bully.

Everyone acquiesced that he would differentiate into an alpha.

What's more, Jiang Heng really doesn't look like an omega.

At this time, Jiang Heng's game character has been resurrected.

He found a candy on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, frowning halfway: "I have to go and get revenge." His expression was quite serious and murderous.

Greetings: "..."

This look is a bit like an omega, and it even makes him feel that it is not fierce, but it is... quite attractive.

After Jiang Heng was single-killed by the opposite robot again, He Ci picked up his words and reminded very kindly: "Jiang Heng, have you greeted your fiancé?"

Jiang Heng raised his head and glanced at the grayed-out game interface again. The sugar in his mouth was crushed, and his mouth was full of sweetness. He hated sweetness very much, but he couldn't relieve it by smoking.

Then just find another way.

He pondered for a while with his eyes down and expressionless, and then half-curved the corner of his lower lip.

The mobile phone was on the side, Jiang Heng copied the mobile phone number he received before coming to the recipient's column, lowered his head, typed with both hands reverently and seriously, edited it, and sent it.

——[Fiancé, I was in the Internet cafe outside the school. I heard that you are the monitor, so I will ask you for leave]

——【Thank you, Squad Leader】

Sincere words.

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