Raising children to prevent aging [Future Interstellar ABO]

The Imperial Academy of Helen also has ten branches on the planet Boyana, so that those who are not convenient to come to the capital Cote City to go to school can enroll.

But the opening ceremony was broadcast synchronously via satellite and started at the same time.

The hall, which can accommodate 5 people, was clearly filled with freshmen at this moment. Sitting in the omega area, Cyril was curiously looking at the history of Helleran Imperial College and previous outstanding graduates displayed on the floor-to-ceiling light screen.

When he saw his father appearing, Xilili immediately sat up straight and thought while watching, how come his father hasn't changed at all for so many years?When he saw the honor his father had won, he even felt a sense of pride, his father is so outstanding!

A round-faced omega next to him suddenly touched Cyril, and after getting a response, he said enviously: "Cyril, you are so lucky to have such an excellent daddy, it is really enviable." But his tone was sincere, without any hint of envy. malicious.

Cyril was a little embarrassed, scratched the back of his head, and said with a silly smile: "Yeah, ahaha."

"But everyone is guessing the identity of your other daddy. What kind of omega can fascinate the handsome general?"

Cyril was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to mention his "mother" suddenly.

To be honest, he didn't know who gave birth to him. When he crossed over, he was already on the sixth day of his life. When he opened his eyes, he saw his father guarding the bed, saw him open his eyes, There was a surprise and complex light in his eyes.

Later, after he was able to pronounce and speak, he also asked who his other father was, but he never got an answer, so Cyril could only guess, maybe he died because of dystocia?

Then, he still has a question that he can't figure out, why did his father have such an excellent gene, why did he give birth to such an ordinary offspring like himself?

Seeing that Cyril was lost in thought, the round-faced Omega suddenly felt apologetic: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked this."

"It's okay, I'm curious too, because I don't know myself." Cyril comforted him and asked again, "What's your name?"

"Guggy."

"Hello, Gage."

The two talked for a while, and then initially established a friendship.Although Geji has a round face, his facial features are very delicate and beautiful, and the pheromones emitted from his body also show that he is an omega with strong genes. Such a person must be very popular.

The opening ceremony officially began at nine o'clock.The grey-haired principal stood straight on the stage, read out the school rules, and then welcomed the arrival of the new students. The series of procedures were not much different from those on Earth, but there was a lot less nonsense, so people would not be disgusted.

Most of the school rules restrict alphas, because after the omega starts to estrus next year, the seductive and sweet smell will drive alphas crazy, leaving only the instinctive possessive desire, so their first lesson is to learn to control themselves impulse.

This kind of course is not tasteless. If alpha enters the battlefield and cannot control his impulse, then as long as the enemy imitates the breath of omega's estrous period, he can win without fighting.

In less than an hour, the opening ceremony was over. Cyril already knew his class, and he happened to be in the same class as Geji, so the two went to the classroom together.

This year, there are only a thousand or so omega members in this department, and they are divided into [-] classes, and Cyril is in the first class.

Because I went to the bathroom, and when I came back, everyone was almost seated.

As soon as Cyril entered the classroom, he heard a sneer: "I really don't understand. Class I is the most genetically perfect omega class. How can some people be qualified to come in? It seems that there is a father who is a general. It's amazing."

Looking along the place where the sound came from, he saw the arrogant Eli at a glance.

It seems that he still hasn't learned his lesson.

The teacher was already in the classroom, and it was a little embarrassing to hear that, because the school did take Cyril's father into consideration when arranging the classes, so he didn't know how to argue for Cyril at this time.

On the contrary, Cyril saw the teacher's embarrassment, walked over and asked in a low voice which class he should have been assigned to, and the teacher told him softly that he should be assigned to class 29.

Cyril: "..." Although I don't have any expectations for my genes, class 29 is too low, right?

He didn't care about it himself, he just thought it was embarrassing for his father.

Cyril thought for a while, and told the teacher that he wanted to change classes. The teacher was very surprised, gave some instructions to the students, and brought Cyril out.

"Cyril, you should know that all the configurations of the first class are the best, and you can also have social activities with the first class of the mecha department. Prince Angus and the alpha of the nobles are in the same class." The teacher advised him, " Do you want to think about it again?"

"No, teacher, thank you for thinking about me, but I can't violate the school's rules just because of Daddy. I voluntarily go to class 29." Cyril looked firm.

Anyway, they are all going to have children, where is it not the same?And to be able to avoid Eli and Angus, what Cyril wished for!

Seeing his resolute attitude, the teacher sighed, nodded and said, "Okay, then we respect your opinion."

"Thank you."

Geji knew that Cyril was going to change classes, and he was a little reluctant to make new friends. Cyril smiled and said: "It's just that we are not together during the class time. You can come to me when you have so much free time. Or do you want Date with alpha, no time to pay attention to me?"

"Cyril!" Geji blushed and said, "Why, I don't want to be with the annoying Alpha!"

"Really?" Cyril smirked, "Don't say what you mean."

"Cyrillic!"

Saying goodbye to Geji, Cyril went down to class 29 on the first floor under the leadership of the teacher.

The teacher of class 29 is a middle-aged beta, with a good appearance, not handsome but very kind, he heard about Cyril, and said with a smile: "Welcome, Cyril, although our class does not have very good conditions , but I will try my best to make your life as pleasant as possible."

Cyril nodded and said, "Thank you teacher."

He introduced himself as Devitt, arranged a seat for Cyril, and gave some instructions, then the teacher announced that he would start self-study first, or introduce himself.Temporarily elected Cyril as the squad leader, and then patted his ass and left.

Cyril stood blankly, and the thirty or so students around him were all looking at him except for a few lying on the table in a daze.

Coughing, Cyril said as majesticly as possible: "Then, let's introduce myself next, starting with the group in the south. It can be on the seat or in the front."

Although it was only a day later, Cyril was obviously famous, and the rumors became more and more out of shape, and he was said to be a particularly fierce omega, so the students really followed Cyril's words and obediently began to introduce themselves.

Cyril took the learning optical brain and went to the database to download the materials of class 29. While listening to everyone's self-introduction, he matched the names in the materials with the people.

His memory is not bad, but after a lap, he only remembers five or six, but this is not urgent, and after getting along for a while, he will naturally become familiar with it.

His deskmate is Tony Lev, a rather boring boy. When he introduced himself, he only said his name, and then he lay down and continued to look at his light brain. His half-length brown hair covered him. The profile of his face made Cyril unable to see what he looked like.

Cyril glanced at his screen curiously, but found that it was full of strange potions and plants. He didn't want to disturb him, so he began to preview the content of the afternoon class.

The teacher came over just before the end of school and directly announced that school was over.

As soon as Cyril walked out of the classroom, the communicator flashed a few times.

It was a message from his father, saying that he was waiting for him at the school gate and asked him to go there after school.

Cyril was a little strange and didn't know what to do with him.

When he arrived at the school gate, Cyril saw his father's car at a glance, ran over in two or three steps, opened the door and jumped on it. Before he could speak, his father suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled him into his car. Hold in your arms.

Uh... what's the matter, suddenly so enthusiastic?Cyril thought blushing.