The Shame of the A World and the Light of the O World

Fifteen days is not long, nor is it short, it passes in the blink of an eye.

Thomas ushered in the exam. The exam lasted for two days. The first day was a practical test on physical fitness, shooting, and manipulating a battleship, and the second day was a written exam.

Two days later, Thomas felt good about himself. As for whether he will be admitted in the end, he will not know until the results come out.

The results were announced a week later, and Thomas had a more painful week than during the review, as if there were 48 hours every day.

After finally making it to the day when the grades were due, Thomas rushed to the grades bulletin board.

How the future is written in this small open space, Thomas suddenly slowed down and walked towards fate step by step.

There are a total of fifteen names on the bulletin board, sorted in descending order of grades. Thomas stared at the grades with wide eyes. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, put his hands down, and his eyes widened even wider than before.

No.1: Thomas, Ethan.

Fifteen people, Thomas and Ethan tied for first place!

The tail of the crane turned over?

Thomas was ecstatic, and took out the communicator to announce the good news to An Ning, when the communicator rang first.

It was a communication request from An Ning.

Thomas left the crowd and made a request through the communication amidst the discussion behind him.

"Congratulations." An Ning's voice sounded very happy.

Thomas laughed non-stop: "An Ning, I am No.1!"

He tried his best to get what he wanted, and not only got it, but also got it with the best results. Thomas was happier than ever.

His performance in the physical fitness test was not high, but his performance in other subjects was particularly outstanding, and Keke was among the best, so his overall score was tied for first with Ethan.

The two had a conversation, and Thomas' communicator kept ringing out other people's communication requests, including those from the cooking class and Ethan.

Everyone wanted to know the result, so Thomas reported to An Ning and hurriedly ended the communication.While calling Ethan back, he ran to the cooking class.

Ethan picked it up in seconds, and came up and said, "Yes, little train, No.1!"

"Hehehe, you can do it too, No.1."

Like fools, the two chatted with each other for a long time before hanging up.

When Thomas returned to the cooking class, everyone stopped their work and surrounded him, asking expectantly, "Have you been selected?"

Thomas wanted to show off, but the raised corner of his mouth gave him away.

Hart said: "Choose?"

Thomas nodded with a smile.

Nelson asked, "What's the number?"

Thomas held up a finger.

There were many gasping voices in the cooking class: "No.1???"

Thomas grinned so hard his mouth went up to his ears.

Nelson said: "Tch, if you come out of our class, what's the first test?" He spoke wildly and his face was full of glory.

Cook was cooking, and threw away the spatula: "No.1, come here and cook, there will be no chance to cook in the future."

A joking remark implies separation behind it.

If you go to the military academy for advanced studies, you will definitely be promoted and directly enter the army when you come back.

Thomas got the first place in the exam, which means that he will leave the cooking class from then on.

This is the second place he stayed after he joined the army. Everyone in the cooking class treated him very well, and he learned a lot from them. Here he changed from being a shame in the A world to being a light in the A world.

It can be said that without the cooking class, he would not be what he is now, and it is the cooking class that made him.

Sadness hit my heart, and Thomas's smile was gradually tainted with a little bit of pain.

Nelson came over and knocked Cook on the head: "If you can't talk, don't talk, why don't you have a chance? One day, I will be in the cooking class, and I will be there all my life. As long as I am in the cooking class for one day, ask Thomas to come back and cook a meal , does he dare to agree?"

"Don't dare." Thomas shook his head slightly.

"That's right, it's not life and death." Nelson rolled his eyes, "Listen to me, the cooking class has dinner tonight to celebrate Thomas' passing the No. 1 exam."

After all, it is a military camp, even the dinner party is inside the military camp.

It is easier for the members of the cooking class to have a dinner together, and directly cook a small stove for themselves.

I don't know who suggested it. Everyone cooks a dish, and a dozen people gather in Nelson's dormitory, using chairs to form a big table.

Everyone sat on the ground, and Nelson even found out two bottles of wine after rummaging through the boxes.

Hart's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hands: "Squad leader! You actually hid something good."

Nelson handed him the wine and asked him to open it: "Isn't this going to make you cheaper?"

A dozen people drinking two bottles of wine is not too much. Everyone eats and drinks, chats, and plays games, just like a big family is celebrating the festival.

Thomas felt warm in his heart.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone was too drunk, Hart went out for a trip, and came back with an extra bottle of wine in his hand.

He touched his head and said, "I also hid a bottle."

"..." Nelson said depressedly, "Then you say me?"

Hart smiled awkwardly.

Nelson glanced at everyone: "Does anyone still hide wine?"

Everyone: "..."

Nelson is gearing up: "It seems that a big inspection will be organized tomorrow."

"do not!"

As soon as this remark came out, several people cried out.

Nelson snorted twice, and the guilty people ran back to the dormitory to take out the good things they hid.

In addition to wine, there are even pornographic films.

Simply...

Nelson rolled his eyes, picked it up and threw it to the man: "Hide under the covers and watch!"

The man smiled shyly.

The wine had already started to drink, and the two bottles were too weak, so Nelson knew it and asked Hart to open another bottle.

"Drink mine." Hart patted his wine to pack the ticket, "I've kept this wine for six or seven years, it's alright, it's just for Thomas."

Cook mercilessly exposed him: "Squad officer, you can't hold alcohol, are you starting to talk nonsense? You didn't know who Thomas was six or seven years ago!"

Thomas didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Hart glared at him, and poured him the first glass of wine, "You are the protagonist today, so drink first."

The taste is sweet and mellow, not spicy in the throat, I didn't know it was an alcoholic drink.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly inconspicuous bottle of wine has a lot of stamina. The bottle bottomed out, and those who didn't drink well went straight to the street.

A group of people were lying crookedly on the bed talking nonsense, some were sitting on the ground leaning against the edge of the bed and talking nonsense, some were lying on the ground and snoring, and some were chatting vigorously with the wrong head of a donkey.

Cook was so drunk that his upper body was on the bed and his lower body was on the ground. He tilted his head and asked Thomas, who was lying on the bed with his legs up on the climbing pole between the upper and lower bunks: "Who the hell are you Omega?"

Thomas seldom drank alcohol. He was so drunk that his brain went on strike, and he couldn't tell reality from a dream.He is not good at lying, so he blurted out: "An Ning."

"Who is An Ning?"

"It's the general."

"Nonsense, no one in the general has that name."

"General Walton."

"..." Cook patted him on the face, and Thomas' face was slapped by him.

The next morning, the bugle sounded, and Nelson's dormitory was filled with mourning.

"Damn it, get up, I'm scared to death!" The perennial biological clock was at work, and even with a splitting headache, Nelson opened his eyes the first second the bugle sounded, and was shocked by the horror in his dormitory.

"I'm so sleepy."

"My head hurts."

"I don't want to get up."

This is a military camp with the strictest regulations, who dares to afford it?

Those with stronger willpower got up, and those who were not strong were kicked up by Nelson.

The members of the cooking class seemed to have been bewitched one by one, weak and smelly, and went to wash up.

When breakfast was being made, everyone yawned and wondered whether Hart's bottle was wine or poison.

Hart was so angry that he jumped up: "That's my treasure!!! If I had known earlier, I would have poisoned you!"

"Poison is more comfortable than drinking this, at least you don't have to suffer the next day."

It is justifiable and irrefutable.

Thomas grinned, and it turned out...

"Hiss, it hurts."

How did you make your face swollen from sleeping?Only half swollen.

When Cook heard the movement, he suddenly remembered the conversation last night. He came to Thomas and poked him with his elbow: "Do you remember what you said last night?"

"What did I say?" Thomas drank his drink, was stunned by Cook's question, and tilted his head to recall.

This memory almost scared me to death.

He he he he took the initiative to take off An Ning's vest? ? ?

They spoke quietly, but not in whispers.The people in the cooking class have been wandering in "Endless Survival" for so many years, who is not watching all directions and listening to all directions.

As soon as Cook reminded him, Thomas seemed to say something extraordinary when he was drunk.

Thomas was terrified, opened his mouth and trembled uncontrollably: "Do you remember what happened last night?"

"Remember." Hart glanced at him, "You said the general is your omega."

"..."

It's over!Everyone remembers, what should I do?

Thomas was in a hurry like an ant on a hot pan. The fried egg in the pan was burnt, and there was a burst of burnt smell, but he didn't notice it.

Nelson was some distance away from him, and he was too lazy to walk over. He picked up a garlic head and threw it at Thomas, right on the forehead: "It's mushy!"

Thomas yelled, frantically turned off the fire, and threw the black fried egg into the trash can.

Cook looked at the fried egg's body distressedly, and said earnestly: "Don't drink when you go out in the future, as long as you can drink... Hahahahahaha, it's okay for us to listen, if you let General Walton hear it, you will be finished !"

Hey... He already knew that the current him was still not worthy of An Ning.Even the cooking team he was closest to felt that it was a shame that An Ning had found an alpha like him.Fortunately, he was admitted to the military academy, and he will definitely stand out in the future and become an alpha worthy of a general!

Thomas nodded again and again, he dare not forget a word of the other party's earnest teaching: "Thank you, I will remember, I hope you can keep it a secret for me."

"Okay." Cook patted his chest, then looked at everyone, "You have to keep it a secret."

Nelson said: "Of course! General Walton hates people who spread rumors and obsess over him!"

Thomas: "..."

Worrying for nothing.