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It is still the largest anonymous forum in the capital "knowing" the irrigation area, and an article titled [Shocked!The god-man Omega who sneaked into the police academy was not expelled! ]'s post was topped on the homepage, with a small "Hot" mark floating behind the title.

"First-hand information, absolutely true! The Omega who pretended to be A was saved because he was too good. He said that he would give him another chance. If he can get the first major in the next big exam, he won't have to be fired!"

As soon as the post was posted, it aroused heated discussions, and there were more than ten more replies every few seconds after it was refreshed. There were different opinions for a while, and there were all kinds of voices:

"Shocked my entire community??? What is the origin of this Omega? Does it have a background? Otherwise, the rules of history have been broken for him alone? It's too unfair."

"Speechless, if you say you can protect it, you can protect it. Sure enough, it is good to have a father in this world, haha!"

"What's so sour upstairs? They didn't just suppress this matter directly. They said they were giving him another chance. If he is really as powerful as the legend says, the chief policeman wants to keep this kind of talent. Come on, isn't that unfair?"

"Isn't it because of his medicine that he is so good? If it can be tolerated like this, there will be no ban on doping in the sports world. Everyone's injection before the game will be No.1. The world will be unified, and a harmonious society will be built by you and me together." .”

"Can the nature of these two things be the same? The SB upstairs is talking about your mother's sports world, which fully exposes the average primary school education of contemporary netizens."

"Other people who are engaged in chemical testing have posted that this drug is to inject fake pheromones into your body, and it has no effect on enhancing physiological functions. Some people think this is playing mobile games? Give you an injection and give you back Add a buff or what?"

......

As the discussion became more intense, the focus of the quarrel gradually turned to "whether this Omega has good grades because of the drug". Drug-like drugs are fundamentally different from so-called stimulants, but no one really pays attention to this kind of tirade at all.

"It's too long to watch. Anyway, there is something wrong with this Omega, otherwise one O can exceed so many A's? Those O cancers should go dreaming!"

"Sb upstairs, how do you know that there is something wrong with him?"

"Common sense! How can an Omega surpass Alpha in a place like the police academy? Isn't this common sense!"

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"Fuck! Chang fucking knowledge!" Shang Chu swiped the post and saw this, and smashed his phone on the bed angrily, "If you want me to know which idiot said this, I will spend a lot of money to masturbate and beat him up!" Down!"

"Well," Bai Aize was concentrating on applying medicine to Shang Chu, and responded perfunctorily, straightening his face, "Don't move around."

"Are you saying this is fucking common sense?" Shang Chu became more and more annoyed, "Fuck! Then I am number one in the world is also common sense!"

When he spoke, he couldn't help shaking his head, the cotton swab in Bai Aize's hand followed his face from side to side, and he couldn't help it.

The more Shang Chu said, the more excited he became, as if he wanted to get into the screen immediately to find those stinky people fighting for [-] rounds. Bai Aize had no choice but to grab his chin: "It's common sense not to move around when applying the medicine."

Shang Chu pursed his lips, raised his face obediently, and asked, "Is there a scar? I didn't even dare to look at it."

Bai Aize waited for others to fall asleep every night, and then came up to treat his wounds, cleaned off the medicine powder applied the day before, and then applied new ones.Shang Chu never looked at how the wound on his face was doing, but he knew that there was purple medicinal powder hanging on it, which affected his handsomeness.

"You know you're afraid?" Bai Aize scratched the tip of his chin, "Whoever said before that it doesn't matter if you leave a scar, isn't this a medal for men?"

Shang Chu squinted his eyes and was dumbfounded. Like a cat, he purred twice when he was scratched comfortably, and said, "Secretary Bai's instructions, the leaders have already said, it's not good to leave scars on your face!"

Bai Aize threw the cotton swab into the trash can, pinched Shang Chu's face and teased: "Student Shang doesn't annoy the leader the most? Why do you start listening to the leader?"

"Listen to the leader," Shang Chu raised his hand in salute, "common sense is common sense!"

"Slippery." Bai Aize laughed at him.

"Hey, let me ask you," Shang Chu slapped him on the shoulder viciously, "Does the secretary really like me?"

"Is there?" Bai Aize raised his eyebrows, and said after a moment of thought, "I'm not very clear."

"Fuck you!" Shang Chu snorted triumphantly, "Obviously! He asked me if I drank water, cared about my face, and asked me how tall I am!"

"He asked casually." Bai Aize said calmly.

"Get lost!" Shang Chu cursed with a smile, and then muttered, "It's all your fault for not saying it was your father, I wasn't prepared at all..."

"What do you want to prepare?" Bai Aize took the thermos cup and pills from the desk.

"At least prepare a pack of cigarettes!" Shang Chu looked at Bai Aize with an expression of "Is it stupid to ask?", "If men want to establish diplomatic relations, smoking and drinking must be indispensable!"

Bai Aize was dumbfounded by his fallacious reasoning, and unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup: "Take medicine."

Shang Chu "tsk" a few times, shook his head and said, "Young man, you are too young to understand our men's world."

"Man," Bai Aize shook the medicine bottle in his hand, "It's time to take medicine."

Shang Chu, who was used to opening his mouth with food, opened his mouth wide with an "ah", waiting for Bai Aize to feed the medicine into his mouth.

"Do men take medicine like this?" Bai Aize teased, "What else do men do?"

Shang Chu leaned over suddenly, kissed Bai Ai Ze on the lips, and after the kiss, he winked and shook his head very coolly: "This is the most important thing for your husband Chu Chu."

Bai Aize shook his head helplessly, and handed over the thermos cup: "Eat by yourself, hurry up, the water is cold."

Shang Chu was still immersed in the character of "Husband Chu Chu" and couldn't extricate himself, pouted with his feet up: "Little daughter-in-law, give your husband Chu Chu another kiss!"

"Take the medicine." Bai Aize remained unmoved.

Shang Chu narrowed his eyes, and a wicked light flashed in his eyes: "You dare to refuse me, you are playing with fire, believe it or not, I will tie you to the electric fan and turn it around...... "

Bai Aize shook the medicine bottle lightly, and glanced at him lightly.

"Take medicine, take medicine," Shang Chu put down his feet resentfully, poured a few pills and swallowed them with warm water, rolled his eyes and complained, "You're just not interesting, you should learn more from Brother Ye Su... ...."

Bai Aize stared at Shang Chu and took two anti-inflammatory medicines, then supervised him to lie down under the bed, and tucked the corners of the quilt for him.

"Are you going to go down?" Shang Chu only had one head protruding from the quilt, like a giant silkworm baby, and looked so cute.

"It's getting late," Bai Aize said, "Close your eyes and go to bed."

Shang Chu blinked twice, his eyes were shining brightly, as if they were shining: "Then I'm asleep?"

"Go to sleep." Bai Aize rubbed his forehead, "Set the alarm clock, run tomorrow morning, and have morning classes."

"It's fixed, starting at 05:30." Shang Chu grinned happily.

Bai Aize sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him, his eyes were extraordinarily tender under the dim desk lamp.

He just thinks that Shang Chu like this is very good. He wakes up at 05:30 every morning, takes a rest after class, and has a hippie smile on everyone he sees. Cigarettes are fine, disobedient most of the time, occasionally obedient and unbearable, extremely arrogant, but when he does something wrong, he likes to be obedient and coquettish... Bai Aize stared at him under the lamp, and unexpectedly gave birth to He felt a feeling that he would survive the catastrophe—he was almost there, and he might not see such a good Ah Chu.

Suddenly, the hem of the shirt was pulled lightly, Bai Aize looked down, and a hand with bony knuckles emerged from the edge of the quilt, with two fingers clutching the hem of his clothes.

"Xiaobai, I feel like I'm dreaming." Shang Chu's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Obviously I haven't been able to sleep these days, how can I still be dreaming? It's so strange."

He hardly uses modal particles like "oh" when he speaks normally. He probably thinks that this kind of soft word is only used by little girls, but his "oh" is light and light, and the ending is wrapped in a twisted and twisted voice. In the breath.It is obviously a light and soft word, but like a small wedge, it penetrates straight into the softest part of Bai Aize's chest.

"Sleep well tonight." He put his palm on Shang Chu's forehead.

"Running, class, training," Shang Chu held his clothes tightly, "I used to feel so boring every day, but now I feel so happy. I can still run, attend classes, and train. How could it be so? What about happiness?"

"Achu, because you are worth it." Bai Aize said.

Shang Chu smiled lightly: "It's because you asked your uncle to help me."

In the previous week, how many leaders he had met and how many excuses he had made, all of which were in vain, all of which were useless.At the last moment, Bai Aize's father, like a divine soldier, sent him the last chance.

Of course, Shang Chu would not be so naive as to think that he really took some male lead script, he knew better than anyone else that Uncle Bai was willing to intervene in this troubled water because of Bai Aize.

Since Bai Aize said he was worth it, then he must do it.

"The reason why he helped you," Bai Aize said seriously, looking into Shang Chu's eyes, "is also because you are worth it. Ah Chu, you have this opportunity because you are good enough."

Shang Chu wrinkled his nose: "Am I so good?"

"There are also many bad habits," Bai Aize pinched the tip of his nose, and said solemnly, "lazy, picky eaters, disobedient, like to talk back, and often do wrong things without admitting..."

"Stop!" Shang Chu couldn't bear to interrupt, "Fuck your uncle's Bai Aize! Am I that bad?"

"Yes." Bai Aize imitated his tone just now, pronouncing the "oh" at the end softly and softly.

Shang Chu chuckled, bent his eyes and said, "No!"

"Go to sleep," Bai Aize stuffed his hands into the quilt, "you have to get up early tomorrow."

"Okay!" Shang Chu closed his eyes obediently, "I wish you a good dream at night!"