three him

Day two.

"Have you heard, it's him who was named by Jiang Zhanbei overnight."

"Hey, with his skinny skin and tender flesh, it's probably because of that deal..."

"Look at what you said, it's vulgar, omega meat is tender and juicy, and this person can be regarded as relying on his ability to rise to the top."

Feng Leye walked past the two betas who were looking closely.He was wearing a formal mechanic uniform, dark blue, with two white stripes on the collar and cuffs, and large round buttons.

The whole outfit looks bigger on him, the belt on the waist is tight, revealing a thin waist, and the trouser legs are so fat that they have resistance when walking.Still holding the toolbox in his right hand, he walked to a mecha, jumped into the cockpit, and prepared to repair the console handle.

After a while, a thin Omega who was also wearing a dark blue mechanic uniform came over, jumped into the cockpit, grabbed Feng Leye and whispered in his ear: "Old classmate, you can bear it too much, don't give them some color." ?”

Feng Leye knocked his hand away, lowered his head and continued to work: "Why don't you beat them up for me, or should the two of us unite and fight them head-on?"

Omega froze: "Brother, they are betas, they can't beat them."

"An Yan, you also came from the apprenticeship stage," Feng Leye kept moving his hands, "Since Omega is at a physical disadvantage, one thing more is worse than one thing less."

"It's not unreasonable... But we have officially graduated from the famous Lanxiang Mechanics School!" An Yan said angrily, "That's Lanxiang Mechanics School, one book, one book!"

Feng Leye was noncommittal: "When you became a regular, did someone talk about you behind your back?"

An Yan: "Of course."

"How did you deal with it?"

An Yan blinked: "I just said that I graduated from Lanxiang, and they were speechless."

Feng Leye: "..."

Feng Leye: "Okay, you won."

"Then you should explain it to them!" An Yan jumped up and down anxiously, his head almost had a reaction force competition with the ceiling.

"I don't really care about other people's opinions. Time will prove my strength." The more Feng Leye said, the corners of his mouth became more raised. "The most important thing now is the chorus competition."

After he finished speaking, he saw An Yan looking at him with a face full of shit.

"what happened?"

An Yan's face was stiff and he said: "You won't really have something with Jiang...you..."

"We've known each other for a long time."

An Yan: "!!!"

"But he doesn't remember."

An Yan: "!!!"

"He is also from the Ordnance Department, Jiang Zhanbei's adjutant, that beta."

An Yan: "..." The amount of information is too large, and he has been overloaded.

Feng Leye said: "Don't worry about that, hurry up and find a boyfriend."

"I have a boyfriend," An Yan said slowly, "it's Jiang Zhanbei's adjutant, Xiao Zhixing!"

Feng Leye: "..."

Wasn't it Jiang Zhanbei's adjutant who ran away blushing when he was caught singing the military song last night?what a small world.

After getting off work on time at [-]:[-] pm, the two of them walked to the Ordnance Literature and Art Department together. On the way, An Yan said sweetly: "Although my boyfriend is a beta, he is not frigid. At that time, he is very hot, but it is a pity that he can't smell mine. Pheromone balabalabala..."

The cold dog food slapped randomly on the face, Feng Leye asked: "Did your boyfriend also participate in the chorus competition?"

"I didn't participate. He was afraid of singing. But he is Jiang Zhanbei's adjutant. Where the chief is, the adjutant must be there. So you can find him in the Ministry of Literature and Art."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two met Jiang Zhanbei head-to-head at the entrance of the literature and art department.

Standing beside Jiang Zhanbei was his adjutant, the tall and thin beta adjutant didn't recognize Feng Leye at the moment, he was just flirting with his little O.

"Be serious," Jiang Zhanbei pinched Adjutant Beta's shoulder and pushed An Yan in front of him: "An Yan, Xiao Zhixing will return it to you, and it's done."

An Yan hugged Xiao Jixing's arm, showing his white teeth: "Thank you, sir!"

Xiao Jixing looked at Feng Leye, and asked his chief Jiang Zhanbei with his eyes: Who is he?

"His name is Feng Leye, and he is a new member of the chorus team today." Jiang Zhanbei put his hand on Feng Leye's shoulder, seemingly intimate, this action made Feng Leye's neck numb, after all, he was someone he had dreamed of for many years.

"Great, now the chorus has enough people." Xiao Zhixing felt relieved, "It seems that I don't have to sing anymore—but sir, where did you find him?"

"Did you forget? He is the mecha repairman from last night." Jiang Zhanbei raised his eyebrows.

last night...last night...last night...

Xiao Jixing: "..."

Feng Leye stretched out his hand in a friendly way: "Hello."

Xiao Jixing: "..."

"Sir! I don't want to grow this face anymore!" Xiao Zhixing blushed and had a thick neck. He even forgot to bring his own omega, and ran away covering his face and soles of his feet with smoke.

An Yan, who was in a daze, froze for a moment, and then followed her husband away.

Feng Leye was left behind: "..."

"Don't take this trivial matter to heart." Jiang Zhanbei smiled, and pointed to the door of the Department of Literature and Art, "Please come in."

Feng Leye hurriedly said: "Adjutant Xiao sang very well yesterday, really, really well!"

"But he's already gone, let's train." Jiang Zhanbei had already turned and went in. At this time, the sound of people practicing singing could be vaguely heard in the Department of Arts and Culture.

The Department of Literature and Art is actually a square room nine meters long and nine meters wide, similar to classrooms in school days. One wall is covered with mirrors, and the other wall facing it has cabinets for storing some musical instruments.

Feng Leye followed in, and from the same dark blue messenger bag, he took out the lyrics book he got last night: "Sir...officer, what part should I sing?"

The alpha in front paused, turned around slowly, and said with a pleasant smile, "You can do whatever you want."

"..." Feng Leye pointed to himself, "A baritone?"

Jiang Zhanbei: "Yes."

"Then I'll sing bass."

"also."

"..." Feng Leye tentatively said, "Sir, which voice department you see is lacking, I will go there."

Jiang Zhanbei pressed the center of his eyebrows, took a deep breath, and finally said: "The voices haven't been divided yet."

Feng Leye: "..."

Looking around, some of you are chatting and some are practicing singing, but the person who practiced singing is baritone one second, and the next second is a bass. Unprofessional problem, just this singing voice is not even up to the amateur level!

"Then is this chorus competition important?" Feng Leye's hair was black.

"It's very important," Jiang Zhanbei said. "At that time, high-level military officials will be present. After all, praising the military is a very formal event."

Feng Leye was dumbfounded, and pointed to the person who was obviously out of tune not far away: "But sir..."

"Or, you should be the lead singer." Jiang Zhanbei interrupted him, lowered his head and approached him, and said, "With you here, we can win the ranking."

For a moment, Feng Leye suddenly felt as if he had been cheated.

……

He has been self-aware since childhood.For example, he came from one of the poorest and most backward mountain villages in the empire. Later, he studied hard, studied in the imperial capital, went to university, and repaired mechs. He knew that he was far less than half of the culture of the imperial capital, and even came to the army. He is also more rustic than others, and he wears work clothes all day long, and he doesn't have two fashionable clothes.

But the problem is that now, he has miraculously become a cultural person in the Ministry of Literature and Art!Teach everyone to sing together!

Omg this is amazing too!

"It's really a turn of wind and water." Feng Leye squatted on the front steps of the dormitory building while eating pancakes and cabbage with emotion. There was a circular fountain in front of the dormitory building, surrounded by a circle of bright artificially cultivated flowers, and his eyes were sent to the distance , the high white wall separating the army from the outside world can be seen from afar.

Those who are inside cannot get out, and those who are outside cannot get in.

Who would have thought that the people inside the wall were uglier than themselves?He thought happily.This unexpected skill seems to make Jiang Zhanbei pay more attention to himself.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a tall wall in the distance. It seemed that there was a man sitting there. That man tried hard to climb out of the wall, but he was probably too anxious, and one of them couldn't sit still and fell down again.

Feng Leye was still a long way away from the wall. Before he could pass, the man was surrounded and handcuffed by the imperial soldiers who drove over, and took him away.

Of course, this incident was just an insignificant episode in his life, only for a moment he thought that figure from the back looked familiar, but after that, he forgot all about it.

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