In Warner at the end of August, the point of direct star shifted to the north, scorching the entire northern area with a torrential heat wave.

Galactic Marine Corps training ground.

The plastic runway exudes a burning smell, and the surrounding wire fences stand crookedly on one side like scorched thorns.

A whole company of soldiers maintained a push-up posture in unison, with their palms on the hot runway, panting up and down.

As the soldiers moved profusely with sweat, the smell of alpha pheromone in the air gradually became stronger.

Pineapple beer, stewed, hot pot, and even snail powder, mixed together in such a mess that even the uncle who sweeps the floor covered his nose and avoided it.

Fu Siheng was not affected at all, and continued to report the number calmly: "460 seven, 460 eight."

His voice was cold and captivating. In the restless and hot environment, it was like a clear spring flowing into everyone's ears.

Under the glaring light, he was wearing a dark blue training uniform with the neckline tightly fastened.The armed belt around the waist is gathered, outlining the narrow waistline, and a tangled pointer hangs on the right side.His legs were straight and slender, and he stepped on a pair of black high-top combat boots.

Under the dark military hat, some silver-white hair was exposed, and the brim of the hat covered part of the face, only the beautiful curvature of the jaw could be seen.

"490 nine, five hundred. Stop." The thin lips moved and said without any emotion.

A simple "stop" made all alphas heave a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, it's finally over."

"I'm going to lose my hands, fuck! This is the most tiring 'warm-up' I've ever done this year!"

"Smell it, does my hand smell like barbecue? Isn't it?"

Fu Siheng raised his chin slightly, and glanced at the people who thought they were liberated: "I let you get up?"

His cheeks were thin and fair, his face was bright and dignified, but he also had a pair of gray-blue world-weary eyes.Under the unsmiling expression, he appeared extraordinarily restrained, lustful and cold.

Logically speaking, this should be a face that would drive countless alphas crazy. Even the most popular traffic star in the empire today, his temperament can't keep up with him.

But when he raised his head and said this sentence, the faces of all the alphas instantly turned pale.

The company commander in charge of the inspection wiped his sweat and scolded: "The major came to train you personally today, and you don't know how to be grateful! What are you talking about, why don't you hurry up and continue!"

Fu Siheng said indifferently: "The third one in the first row, the fourth one in the fifth row, and the last one in the seventh row. Just now there are more than ten non-standard movements. Everyone prepares for two hundred planks."

The alphas didn't even make a sound when they heard the words, and all lay back with different expressions.

grateful?Thank you ass!

Who in the entire Marine Corps didn't know that Major Fu was notoriously strict in leading troops.Once he led a class, because someone complained during the early training, he made the whole class train overtime for a week, and practiced on the training ground every day until midnight before blowing the whistle.

Don't look at people who are good-looking and haven't differentiated yet, in fact, they are already famous.

As we all know, the youngest major in the Marine Corps has two treasures.One is that he has been the champion of mecha command for several consecutive years and led the Galaxy team to kill the Warner team. This is the reason why the soldiers had to obey him despite their complaints;

The second is that he has not yet differentiated, which makes it easier for suitors to act, and AO takes all.

There are always a few in the company who are not afraid of death, such as the third dark-skinned alpha in the first row.

When everyone got down, he was the only one who was still standing idly, and said with a playful smile: "Major, just let us take a break, how can there be such a big warm-up, those who don't know think that we are going to go to bed soon." What about the battlefield?"

They are all recruits, but Hei Pi has been coveting Fu Siheng for several months because of his small background.

Although everyone knows that Fu Siheng will definitely become a top alpha, but his alpha suitors have never been lacking.

In the words of his little teacher Yuanyang, it may be because Warner has too many alphas who are stupid and brainless, and he doesn't know how to write dead words.

How much Fu Siheng hates being pursued by the same kind, you can see how many alpha suitors he beats into the hospital.When he was in college, his father was often invited by the teacher to have a heart-to-heart talk.

"You feel tired?" Fu Siheng looked at him and asked.

As soon as the company commander next to him heard his tone, he knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly wanted to dissuade him: "Well, Major Fu, this kid is not sensible..."

Fu Siheng glanced at him lightly, and he immediately fell silent, not daring to breathe.

The entire training ground was so silent that only the heavy breathing one after another could be heard.

Heipi felt that all the cells in his body were excited, and even his voice was a little unsteady: "Of course you are tired! Major, I am also afraid that you will be tanned if you stand here all the time. With such fair skin, a well-tanned I don't look good either."

There was a trace of ignorance and flirtation in his words, which caused gasps from all around.

The company commander was almost so angry that he rolled his eyes, and when he was about to curse, Fu Siheng took a step ahead of him and said: "I'm so afraid of being tired, why don't I go back and rest."

His voice was loose and calm, revealing a chilling sense of alienation.

As he spoke, he slowly pulled out the pointer from his waist.The well-knit right hand held the handle and shook it sharply. The two-meter-long pointer slammed on the plastic track, making a loud and clear sound.

"No. [-] in a row, come out." Fu Siheng raised the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, "If you can avoid a whip from me, you can go back to the dormitory to rest immediately."

As early as when the company commander saw him touching the pointer, he couldn't close his mouth, and the soldiers began to whisper.

"Fuck, it's the whip that whipped Li Jun so badly that he lay in the hospital for three days last month."

"It's scary! Why is Old Hei so fucking reckless? I heard that he has been harassing the major before."

"It's crazy, relying on myself as the second generation."

Hei Pi teased Fu Siheng for several months, but he turned a blind eye to them all.Seeing that he was finally willing to take care of me now, I almost jumped up happily.

It's nothing to be whipped, it's Fu Siheng's whip!

The company commander was on the verge of collapse. On the one hand, he was the most difficult boss in the entire Marine Corps, and on the other was his son who was entrusted by his old friend for many years.If it goes well or badly, wouldn't he be a man inside and out!

Seeing Heipi walking over recklessly, the company commander was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Just when he was going to rush to intercede, a soldier suddenly ran from the runway.

The man saluted hurriedly, and gasped, "Major Fu, Marshal, please go over."

Fu Siheng paused, turned his head and said with a little displeasure, "I'm training soldiers."

The soldier said: "The marshal asked you to suspend training, saying that he had something important to ask you."

Fu Siheng frowned, but still said: "Understood."

One of the military regulations of the Galactic Marine Corps is to resolutely obey the orders of the superiors.Even if he is on the battlefield now, a word from his superior can make him give up everything and withdraw.

He put away the pointer, and said to Heipi, "What's your name?"

"Report to the instructor, my name is Song Xiao!" Hei Pi's eyes lit up and he said loudly.

The company commander really wanted to slap him backhand, and felt that this stupid thing was really hopeless.Even if you offend your superiors, don't forget to report your name.

Fu Siheng looked at the company commander and said flatly: "After the training, come to my office."

Company Commander: "...Yes."

Seeing him turn around and follow the soldiers away, the company commander immediately opened Song Xiao's head, knocked him and scolded, "Are you a fucking idiot?! You dare to mess with whoever he is!"

"Isn't it just a major? Why are you beating me!" Song Xiao rubbed his head angrily. His boss is at the rank of general, so he is still afraid of a mere major?

The company commander was almost pissed off by him. He pointed at him and said, "Go back to the team! See what you look like? I'm really ashamed of you!"

After the training, the company commander waited obediently and punctually at the door of the office.

Before Fu Siheng came back, the two people in the office next door ended their training first, smoking and chatting with the door open.

"Hey, have you heard that Brother Heng is going to be transferred away?"

"No way? That's what the chief asked him for today?"

"I heard that I'm going to be an instructor at the Imperial Army University. You said it's not good to be transferred there. Going to a military academy would be too inferior."

"You know what, other people call it exile, the prince is here to practice, okay? Besides, you don't know how high the entry threshold for the Imperial Army is..."

Anyone who is not a recruit knows the relationship between Fu Siheng and Marshal Fu, and everyone secretly gave him the title of "Prince".

The company commander was stunned listening outside, what's going on, Fu Siheng is going to be transferred?

He waited for more than half an hour before Fu Siheng came late with a dark face.

Seeing his expression, the company commander became more and more sure that what the two said was true.

He followed Fu Siheng into the door, stood in front of the desk for a while, and called out awkwardly: "Major."

"Go back and punish that kid for a night of physical fitness, and then let him write a self-criticism for you." Fu Siheng frowned and said without looking at him.

The company commander didn't expect him to let Song Xiao go so easily, and was at a loss for a moment.

"What are you doing with the pestle here? I think the punishment is too light?" Fu Siheng put down his hand, his expression turned cold, and his eyes were stained with a little impatience.

"No, no, thank you major for your kindness. Then I'll go back first." The company commander hurriedly stood at attention and saluted, closed the door and slipped away, a series of actions flowed smoothly.

After he left, Fu Siheng stared down at the red-headed document on the desktop, which was a transfer order issued by his superiors.

"Galaxy Marine Corps Document: Warner [2146] No. 331, Regarding the Transfer Order of Galactic Marine Corps Major Fu Siheng to the Imperial Military University"

The slender fingers covered the scarlet letter, the fingertips were slightly pale, and the blue blood vessels on the back of the hand protruded, as if it took a lot of patience to not pull the piece of paper into a ball.

At this time, the communicator on the table rang.

The caller ID is Shi Yuanyang, it's his omega sender.

Fu Siheng picked up the communicator, and a gentle youth voice came from the other end, and said with a bit of dissatisfaction: "Xiaoheng, why haven't you arrived yet? You are the only one missing."

His background sound was extremely noisy, and Fu Siheng remembered that today is Friday afternoon, the military holiday, and he invited a few friends to meet at the bar.

"I'm not going, you guys play." He rubbed his temples, he was already in no mood to go to the appointment.

"What happened, why is your voice so unhappy?" Shi Yuanyang asked after taking a sip of his wine.

Fu Siheng exhaled and said, "I'm going to serve in the Imperial Army next week."

Both he and Shi Yuanyang graduated from the Imperial Army University, and later he joined the Marine Corps, while Shi Yuanyang continued to study in the school's graduate school.Although Fu Siheng's teaching is not in the research institute, the two of them will definitely see each other in the future.

Shi Yuanyang choked on a sip of wine and was almost sent away: "Ahem, cough, my mother... you want to come back to teach? Be a teacher? Seriously?!"

Fu Siheng did not ignore the excitement hidden in his tone, and said to him: "Next time we meet, remember to call the instructor, otherwise discipline points will be deducted."

Shi Yuanyang's tone was full of gloating: "Fuck, I'm not going to use the sack to throw gifts for you again, right? No, you are an instructor now, those people should not be so ostentatious."

He vaguely remembered that when he was in college, Fu Siheng was chased by a group of alpha seniors, and there was an idiot who confessed his love in a hot air balloon when they were in public class, but he couldn't get off it.

This incident became a joke in their circle for a while, and every time Fu Siheng was mentioned, he would explode.

Sure enough, Fu Siheng said coldly: "If anyone wants to be punished."

Shi Yuanyang smiled and said, "Is that why you resisted coming back so much?"

He remembered that Fu Shouming wanted to transfer him last year, but he never ordered it because he didn't want to.

In fact, for generals who want to climb up, as the two officers said, exile is equivalent to experience, and their ranks can soar when they return.

"No." Fu Siheng said two words indifferently.

He never thought about getting promoted overnight, and he even disdained the tricks in the officialdom.

Entering the Marine Corps was his childhood dream, besides, in the Imperial Army University, he actually had a memory that he didn't want to touch.

This is also one of the reasons why he does not want to return to the Imperial Army University.

——That guy should be in the research institute now.

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Opening the article, the background of this article is Interstellar ABO, which can be viewed as "an exciting love story between the heart-throb omega instructor and the SSS-level combat-explosive alpha student". Chapter v comments 100% drop red envelopes, and there is a lottery~

Kangkang pre-acquisition, campus sweet essay "My Enemy Always Wants to Tag Me After Becoming an O"

[Next book opens]

There are two influential figures in the thirteenth high school, He Yanxing, a school bully who split late but is not easy to mess with, and Ye Nancheng, a notorious alpha school bully.

It is said that the two bosses have been neighbors since they were young. In elementary school, they fought for an omega, and in junior high school, they fought for the position of school grass.

One day when He Yanxing went to acupuncture with a stiff neck, the back of his neck was poked with a needle and a lump bulged up.

After returning to school, Ye Nancheng took people to block him according to the time of the appointment, and accidentally saw the bag on his neck.

Ye Nancheng suddenly thundered:

"I'm stupid, I bullied an O for more than ten years!"

"I'm stupid, no wonder his skin is so tender, and he looks so cute when he squints at people."

"Damn it, the glands on his neck are red, I really want to... take a bite."

The next day, Ye Nancheng, who escaped the appointment, sneaked into the classroom, quietly put a breakfast in He Yanxing's drawer, and was caught.

He Yanxing: "Are you poisoning me?"

Ye Nancheng: "...have a good breakfast."

He Yanxing: "?"

After the physical education class, He Yanxing was sweating profusely.

Ye Nancheng handed him the towel awkwardly: "Wipe it, pay attention to hygiene during special times."

He Yanxing: "..."

Everyone: "Boss is crazy??"

*Cool, flamboyant and bad school bully alpha attack vs pure and unpretentious little expert school bully omega shou

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