Omega instructors are loyal

Fu Siheng felt that it was not easy for this person to survive by Yan Xun's side.

So, it was rare for him to take the initiative to ask Yi Fengbei: "What's your name?"

Yan Xun stopped and looked at him.

When Yi Fengbei heard him talking to him, he stood up excitedly and said, "Report instructor, my name is Yi Fengbei, a male alpha. I am 24 years old, with excellent character and learning, a calm personality, and no history of marks. I usually like racing, running, and playing games." Basketball, no bad habits, no boyfriend or girlfriend in three years!"

Shi Yuanyang was dumbfounded.

The corner of Fu Siheng's mouth twitched: "...you just need to say 'my name is Yi Fengbei'."

Yan Xun held his forehead and remained silent.

Fu Siheng shook his head, bypassed this alpha whose IQ was inversely proportional to his height, and walked towards his class.

As soon as he finished assembling the whole team, Zhao Zhifan came out by himself.

"Report to the instructor, you asked me to come to you today." He looked ahead and said firmly.

He was already upset that Fu Siheng ruined a good thing, but since he was an instructor, he couldn't say anything in person. When he saw him and Shi Yuanyang walking together just now, the anger in his heart began to surge again.

Zhao Zhifan has always been interested in Lin Yue, but Lin Yue seems to like his senior brother Shi Yuanyang, even though he knows that the other party is also an omega.

Shi Yuanyang has always been a young master of mysterious scientific research in the academy, Zhao Zhifan's family was poor, and he grew up in a slum.I hated those rich and powerful who bullied others all my life, so I even looked at Fu Siheng even more disliked.

The movement of his speech just now was a bit loud, which attracted many people from other classes to look over.

Fu Si walked in front of him, looked at him and said, "Why, are you not convinced by my handling?"

He has been training for a long time, how could he not see his dissatisfaction.

"Report to the instructor, no." Zhao Zhifan still looked ahead.

Fu Siheng said: "Really, after the morning training, remember to hand over the review to me."

The moment he was about to turn around, Zhao Zhifan couldn't hold back any longer, and said harshly, "Instructor, why don't you just punish me and not my roommate?"

Fu Siheng seemed to have expected him to say this a long time ago, with a sardonic smile on his lips, "It seems that you don't know the school rules very well, so you should copy them a hundred times."

There is no discipline in his eyes when he makes mistakes, and he wants to be a hero after being punished. He has encountered this situation too many times.

Zhao Zhifan's chest heaved up and down, and he seemed to be a little emotional: "I can copy it even a thousand times, and if you want to punish me, you can punish me! It was my fault in the first place, and you can't make the mistake of deducting everyone's points."

The people next to him all looked over, and the research institute next door also stopped training and looked here curiously, and everyone whispered to each other.

Yan Xun looked at the two of them and frowned imperceptibly.

"Fuck, this brat is aggressive enough, he has your demeanor back then." Yi Fengbei said while watching the excitement.

His university is next door to the Military Science and Technology University, and I heard friends from the Imperial Army University say a lot of Yan Xun's "heroic deeds", such as running to the principal's office alone, and alone bearing the corporal punishment that should have been given to two people.

Yan Xun said lightly, "I have a reason."

Fu Siheng was expressionless: "You copied it a thousand times, and your roommate copied it a hundred times. Conflict?"

The surroundings became quieter, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at them. The squad leader was stunned for a moment and forgot to come out to mediate.

Zhao Zhifan stared at him with his neck straightened, his eyes gradually became irritable.Being scolded in public is a very embarrassing thing, especially for a "school bully" like him.

He tugged at his collar full of hostility, and said, "You are arbitrarily abusing corporal punishment! I wonder why you brought us here? An undifferentiated instructor, who doesn't even know if he is an alpha, is really annoying It's funny."

Although his words were rude, they expressed the aspirations of many alpha students.

For more than 200 years since the establishment of the Imperial Army University, it has never recruited undifferentiated instructors. This is one of the reasons why Fu Siheng was discussed wildly by the group when he came to the school.

Those who have always entered the imperial army to teach have two conditions that need to be met at the same time: one is to have a professional doctorate degree; the other is to have an alpha with a mental power of SS level and above.

Especially the second condition is particularly important in this military academy with ao ratio of 7:3.

But Fu Siheng obviously didn't meet any of the criteria. He had just graduated two years ago, so it was impossible for him to get a doctorate.As for spiritual power, there is nothing more.

The ghost knows how he won the championship of the Mech League, so he probably can't do it by himself. After all, the mecha is quite exhausting.

Zhao Zhifan's question is the doubt in the hearts of the majority of teachers and students, but no one dares to speak out in the first place.

Everyone looked at Fu Siheng, wanting to see how he would explain it.

But Fu Siheng didn't answer him directly.

He walked to the basketball hoop, untied his armed belt, then took off his coat, and put it on the basketball hoop together with the armed belt and hat.

In the morning light, his figure was thin and slender, his arms were very skeletal, with protruding joints on his wrists and elbows.

Under the gaze of everyone, he returned to Zhao Zhifan slowly, raised his chin and said to him: "Fighting or mecha, choose one. Let me tell you why I can be an instructor."

There was an uproar around.

Zhao Zhifan looked very strong, and he was still a fully developed alpha. In his heyday, he was comparable to a cheetah with sharp claws.

Fu Siheng looks pretty and can't be beaten, but I don't know if it's because people can't look good.

Everyone was betting on who would win, but Shi Yuanyang smiled with his arms folded.

In his ears, if Fu Siheng's words just now were complete, it would probably be "fighting or mecha, choose one to get beaten".

Shi Yuanyang even hesitated for a while, should he try to persuade him to take it easy, because he is still a student.

He was wandering between meddling and watching, when a figure flashed by, Yan Xun walked over.

Yi Fengbei followed immediately: "Hey, Axun, why are you going to watch the excitement by yourself, wait for me."

Zhao Zhifan was stunned by Fu Siheng's actions, and reflexively recalled the painful memories of being hanged and beaten that day.

He looked at Fu Siheng's physique, and felt that he should have been kicked flying because of his lack of defense.

Yan Xun came over at some point, folded his arms and said, "It's so exciting to play early in the morning, Instructor Fu is very interested."

Zhao Zhifan had heard of him, and looked at him warily, wondering if he was here to cause sabotage or just to watch a show.

Fu Siheng glanced at him: "Why, you want to play too?"

The surrounding discussions grew louder.

"My Cao, hurry up and shoot!"

"You want to die, there are so many instructors! You still have a communicator!"

"Chairman Yan and the new instructor! This scene is too sharp."

"Shock??"

Yan Xun raised his hands, pretending to be innocent, and looked at him through the sunglasses: "I didn't, I just wanted to remind my students that it is against school rules to fight with instructors."

Fu Siheng said: "Fighting is not considered fighting."

Zhao Zhifan didn't want to confront him face to face, so he pretended to be disdainful and said: "Senior is right, you are the instructor, just the mecha."

He thought about Fu Siheng, an undifferentiated person, even if he knew how to operate mechs, he would definitely not be able to last for a long time without mental strength, and he only needed to consume the opponent's physical strength.

From the point of view of fighting alone, perhaps he has learned a lot of skills and can easily knock down a strong man.But if he is trying his best in the small control room, he will definitely not be his opponent.

From the first year of the command academy, they will learn how to operate mechas.Although Zhao Zhifan is usually quite a jerk, in the final assessment, both mecha and fighting were among the top three in the academy.

The class next door didn't even have morning training, and everyone started watching a good show.

The instructors of Class [-] and Class [-] already had some complaints about Fu Siheng, but they turned a blind eye at this moment, wanting to see how he was slapped in the face by the students.

A few omegas outside the barbed wire shouted, "Come on, Instructor Fu, fuck him!"

Lin Yue's small voice also came from among them: "Fuck him!"

Zhao Zhifan's face darkened even more, he picked out a mecha and walked over.

After Yan Xun heard that they were going to compete in mechs, he stepped aside.

Yi Fengbei thought he had picked a good angle, so he also ran to his side.He took a sip of the special water provided by the student next to him, and said excitedly: "Wow, the fight is about to start? It's really an old rule of the Imperial Army."

There is an unwritten rule in the imperial army. If you want to gain a foothold in a place, you must first beat down the local snake in that courtyard.

This fine tradition has been passed down from generation to generation, but it is the first time for instructors to participate.

Seeing Shi Yuanyang coming over, he handed over a new bottle of water and said, "Drink some? Aren't you friends with Instructor Fu? Why are you also watching?"

When Shi Yuanyang saw the special bottle of water, he seemed to think of something, and waved his hand in disgust.

He looked at the lawn in the center and said: "Of course you have to watch. Fu Siheng's armor is one of the three famous scenes of the Imperial Army."

"Ah? There is such a saying." Yi Fengbei was surprised, "Then what are the other two?"

Shi Yuanyang looked at Yan Xun and smiled, and said, "The other two, one is Yan Xun Fighting, and the other... don't mention it."

When he said the last sentence, there was a flash of displeasure in his eyes, as if he didn't want to mention that person very much.

Yi Fengbei scratched his head in confusion. He had been in the research institute for two years and hadn't heard of these rumors.

"How long do you think it will take?" Yan Xun asked suddenly.

Yi Fengbei turned his head and looked at him, feeling that he was not talking to him.

Shi Yuanyang smiled and said: "Ten minutes, the assembly of this training mecha is not very good, it should not last long."

He and Yan Xun hardly had any interaction when they were in college, and today was only the third time they met, but they spoke as if they had known each other for a long time, and Shi Yuanyang himself felt quite strange.

Yan Xun said, "Five minutes at most."

Shi Yuanyang looked at him, and suddenly realized: "I forgot, your university is in the same class, you should have seen his mech armor many times. But from my professional point of view, the one Zhao Zhifan chose has a high degree of wear and tear. It's lower than Xiaoheng's, so it should be quite resistant to beating."

Yan Xun bent his lips and said in a low voice, "I tried, it only takes 3 minutes, and he won't last more than 5 minutes."

Shi Yuanyang showed admiration: "Your commanding academy is rich, you can't afford to be defeated if your family has no foundation."

Yi Fengbei was stunned: "What are you talking about? Don't they want to pk, are you talking about dismantling mechs?"

Shi Yuanyang smiled kindly at him: "Do you know how many interstellar coins a mecha costs?"

Yi Fengbei: "...how many millions?"

Shi Yuanyang: "This kind of training comes in wholesale, and each set is 300 million."

He continued: "Do you know how much Fu Siheng lost to the school when he was in college?"

Yi Fengbei was completely dumbfounded and shook his head blankly.

Shi Yuanyang said: "6000 million, most of which is the cost of mech wear and tear."

Yi Fengbei: "..."

"So, this means that he specializes in dismantling mechs?" He asked tentatively.

Shi Yuanyang shook his head, looked forward enviously and said, "No, I just want to say that he is very rich."

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rich!nice!I can still fight!

By the way, I saw some people regard "Yan Xun" as "Yan Gou"... In fact, before I wrote this article, my friend told me that if you named him by this name, someone would regard him as Yan Gou, so your coquettishness and coolness will be aggravated. It will become a strict dog... I said with super confidence at the time, it does not exist!My readers have good eyesight!Now slap in the face (qwq)