refuse to be responsible

The speech lasted another [-] minutes, and Hill was distracted as usual, but this time, he never saw that kind mech again, and Hill couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

The thunderous applause pulled Hill back from his fugue again. Hill glanced at the stage. Lei Nuo had already packed up the speech in his hand and was about to leave.For the stability of the empire, the military department has a lot of things to do. If you want to give a speech, you need to squeeze out time, Hill thought.

After Lei Nuo left, there was a new person on stage. Hill recognized him as the principal of Emperor Heart Academy.What the principal said aroused Hill's interest a lot.

A month later, there will be a mecha competition in the academy.The winners can enter the elite class, and graduates from the elite class have the lowest rank of second lieutenant.Hill is not very interested in the elite class, but what attracts him is that the elite class trains mecha pilots.Hill thought that if he could enter the elite class, he would be able to drive the mecha.Fortunately, the competition does not restrict beta participation.He doesn't want to be a beta who can only work behind the scenes and needs the protection of an alpha. Such a life will make him shorter in front of the alpha.

The mecha competition is mainly about the ring, and finally [-] people will be selected to enter the elite class.

Hill touched his chin, this was his only chance to get close to the mecha, it seemed that he had to do his best.

"The deadline for the inhibitor is about one month." Optical Brain reminded.

"It's so fast." Hill sighed. Has it been five months since his last injection?

"You can still inject twice. Due to the resistance produced by the body, according to calculations, the next injection will last up to three months, and the duration of the last injection is unknown."

"Twice?" Hill murmured, "In other words, I still have more than four months." After four months, his identity as an omega will be revealed.At that time, he will be forcibly sent to the place where omega is raised.His only way out is the elite class. He believes that the military will not allow the loss of talents.

What will happen four months later, Hill doesn't think about it for the time being, it seems that he is born with a habit of taking one step at a time.

"Hill, walk slowly." After the opening ceremony, Blair followed Hill's fast pace, "Why do you look so anxious today?"

"It's nothing." Hill said lightly, his eyes occasionally glanced at Evan who was following Blair, the kind of superior eyes, really, very annoying.

"Blair, you said you came after this beta because you wanted me to do something?" Evan pointed to Hill, his eyes couldn't hide the contempt, "I'm very busy, and I don't have time to be with this lowly race."

"Evan, can't you talk well?" Blair couldn't understand why the roommates who had a good relationship in the dormitory always spoke ill of Hill when they saw him.

"I think my attitude is pretty good." Evan glanced around.

"Go away!" an alpha roughly pushed the beta blocking the way to the ground.In Evan's eyes, he didn't throw this beta out because he was already looking at Blair's face.

"Listen, Evan, I don't care what you discriminate against beta, Hill is my friend." Blair said seriously.

"Brel," Evan said, "We are alphas, and we are not in the same world as betas. The peace of the Kajaro Empire was won by our alphas through bloody battles, and betas with low abilities are not qualified to be treated fairly by me." When speaking, Evan stared at Hill, that cold look made people very uncomfortable.

"Evan, you're going too far." Blair looked directly into Evan's eyes, slowly displeased.

Evan raised his eyebrows, his eyes wandered a few times on Hill and Blair, touched his chin, and made a clear voice: "Brel, do you like this beta?"

As soon as Evan said this, Hill and Blair were stunned at the same time.

"You...don't talk nonsense..." Blair quietly blushed.He took a peek at Hill, and Hill's fiery red hair floated in front of his eyes, carrying a unique fragrance. Blair swallowed unconsciously, and his heart couldn't help beating wildly.

"Whether it's nonsense or not, I have to remind you," Evan said earnestly, "With your No.10 score in the entrance test, you must have a seat in the elite class." The reason to make friends with a commoner, to win over, is very important at any time, "Your future marriage partner is likely to be an omega. Are you going to give up the omega for this beta?"

"If it's for Hill, I...hey!" Blair grabbed Hill who was about to leave, "Sill, where are you going?"

"Go back to the dormitory." Hill said lightly, "I'm not interested in what you're talking about. You don't have to follow me, you can't get in my dormitory." Hill shook off Blair's hand and walked straight back to his own bedroom.

"Hill...wait..." Blair stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Hill.But Hill's back was too decisive, which made him lose the strength to grab Hill again.

"It's just a beta, why should you care so much?" Evan glanced at Hill's back, "It's just a beta, but a useless species."

"You're wrong, Evan." Looking away from Hill, "beta is not useless. Have you forgotten that Marshal Xun Xi who has been popular for hundreds of years?" When talking about Marshal Xun Xi , Blair has yearning in his eyes, Marshal Xunxi, a former hero of the empire, led the army, repelled the alliance's attacks time and time again, and preserved the independence of the Kajaro Empire.Such a strong man is really yearning for.

Evan was choked and speechless.Blair was telling the truth, and no matter how much he hated to admit it, it was the truth.Marshal Xun Xi is indeed a legend, a beta that faintly surpasses alpha.

"You win." Evan shrugged, turned around and planned to go back to the dormitory.

Blair hooked the corner of his mouth and followed.

******

In the dormitory, Hill entered his information into his optical brain, checked it for the last time, and uploaded his information to the registration office.Glancing at the empty bed next to him, Hill began to be distracted again, what is the relationship between this person who made him mind very much and him.

Walking to his roommate's bed, he glanced at the nameplate on it: Bell.

Wasn't it "Abel"?For some reason, a sense of loss surged in my heart.

The sound of the door opening automatically disturbed Hill, and Hill looked at the door, it was his roommate.

"You...you're back..." Hill tried to greet this person.

Bell gave him a sharp look, walked quickly to him, and picked up the shirt on Hill's chest: "Let me ask you, who is Abel?"

"I don't have any memories of the past, so I'm sorry, but I can't answer you." Hill shook his head, his eyes darkened, and he covered his heart. "It's just that I vaguely feel that he is an important person to me."

"No memory of the past?" Bell sneered, "It's really a good excuse." In the modern age where optical brains are popular, amnesia is simply a joke!The optical brain has powerful memory and calculation capabilities. No matter what you forget, you just need to call out the past pictures from the optical brain and inject them into your mind.

"Believe it or not is up to you." Hill did not force others to believe him.

"Huh", the roommate snorted coldly, without saying anything, threw the things on the bed, and walked into the bathroom.

Illusion?Hill always felt that there was a flash of murderous intent in his roommate's eyes, which gave him a creepy feeling.

Hill patted his cheek, he must be too sensitive.How could a roommate who just met today have murderous intentions towards him?

Looking at the time displayed on the brain, it was getting late, Hill rolled out the bed, got into the bed, and got up early tomorrow.After a day of tossing and exhausting, Hill soon fell into a dream.

The person who came out of the bathroom looked at the defenseless boy sleeping in the next bed.The hands hanging on both sides clenched tightly into fists, and it took a long time before they let go.Turn off the light and get into your bed.In the dark night, only those eyes were full of sharpness.

The author has something to say: (*^__^*) Hee hee... Do you want to guess the relationship between Bell and Abel?