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"Don't stop, follow me slowly for a while."

Shangye supported him to walk slowly on the runway. After a long time, An Zhi finally got over his breath and realized that he had become the focus of the crowd.

"Why are they all around here looking at me?"

An Zhi's face was flushed, and she didn't know where to hide.

"It's okay, it's all good intentions, almost no Omega can run two laps of the training ground with their own strength, you did it."

An Zhi raised her head quietly, the people around had almost dispersed, and the rest were all looking at him with smiles, what surprised An Zhi the most was that Su Nuo stood not far away and met An Zhi's After looking at them, he walked towards them.

"You are amazing, and you are different from the Omega I imagined!" Su Nuo tilted his head to look at An Zhi, and then smiled: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend, and I didn't discriminate against sex, I was just talking about the facts."

An Zhi nodded obediently: "It's okay, I understand, there are people you hate in Omega, and there are people I hate in Alpha, it's normal!"

Su Nuo raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything, took out a handkerchief and handed it to An Zhi: "Wipe your sweat, because you are too tired, your pheromone is not well controlled, fortunately, some merchants use it pheromone to help you suppress, otherwise those Alphas might go crazy."

"Thank you! I will pay attention to it in the future." An Zhi took the handkerchief and nodded obediently.

Shang Ye raised one eyebrow, a little upset in his heart, his little O, only he can teach him a lesson: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about it, I will help control those animals!"

An Zhi smiled embarrassedly, and then found that Su Nuo had drawn out another card, walked to Shang Ye's side, and wiped his face with a tissue twice boldly.

"It's so disgusting!" Su Nuo made a disgusted expression while helping Shangye wipe his sweat. He looked frank and frank, not hypocritical at all.

"Who told you to wipe it for me!" Shangye snatched the tissue, wiped it twice by himself, and then handed the school uniform to An Zhi.

"The first class is over. Go back to the classroom. When you meet the teacher, explain it to him. Just say that you grew up in a slum and you really didn't have any contact with Subulu."

An Zhi nodded, waved at the two of them, turned around and walked towards the Academy of Art.

Not far away, An Zhi turned back quietly, Su Nuo and Shangye were still talking, felt An Zhi's gaze, Su Nuo raised his head and winked at him, very playful, but I don't know if it was him Suspicious, he felt a hint of provocation in that look.

An Zhi walked into the classroom amidst the ridicule of her classmates, and Jian Analysis had already left the classroom, so he had no chance to explain.

Because the school is militarily managed and very strict, he and Shang Ye who are in the military academy do not have many opportunities to meet. The two just made an appointment to go to No. 06 cafeteria at 30:5 and have dinner together there. .

Therefore, at ten o'clock in the evening, when Shang Ye turned in through the window of his dormitory, he was frightened.

"What are you doing? This is the third floor!"

An Zhi didn't even dare to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing the auntie downstairs.

"I'm not afraid of the [-]th floor! I'll bring you medicine."

Shang Ye took out the spray from his pocket, pressed An Zhi onto the bed and lifted his feet.

"Sure enough, it's all swollen. If you don't spray the medicine, it will hurt badly tomorrow."

Shangye gently massaged the swollen area for a while, and then sprayed it with spray.

"You didn't get punished today, did you?" An Zhi felt a little uneasy when he thought of Shangye stopping training to run with him. He seemed to see the instructor looking at Shangye with a dark face after the run.

"Punishment, run 50 laps with weight."

"50 laps?!" An Zhi's eyes widened. The instructor went too far.

Shang Ye felt that he should seek some benefits for himself, so he lay down on the bed and said hypocritically: "Yeah, 50 laps, my whole body hurts now."

An Zhi held her little hand anxiously: "Then what should I do?"

Shang Ye imitated An Zhi's tone, and lay down on the bed with a sad face: "Yes, what should I do, there is a fighting class tomorrow, and I can't lift my arms by then, and I will be beaten badly by the instructor. "

"Will it be better if I rub it for you?"

"I don't know, why don't you give it a try?"

"Yeah." An Zhi nodded, feeling that he had to be responsible for the basket he poked out, so he put his little hand on Shang Ye's back, and beat and pressed on it.

"Do you feel better?"

"Well, it's more comfortable."

Shangye didn't want An Zhi to be tired, turned over and held his hand: "Forget it, take a break, it's more uncomfortable to make you tired than to make me hurt."

An Zhi was still a little worried: "I'm not tired, what else will you do tomorrow?"

Shang Ye smiled: "Don't worry, none of them can beat me, just let me hug you."

As soon as Shangye's hand was strong, An Zhi rolled into his arms, hugging that soft little body, Shangye felt very satisfied, buried it in An Zhi's neck, and took a deep breath of the milk-scented milk smell.

An Zhi pushed him with her little hands, but the big beast remained motionless: "You...you swear you won't do anything else, and I'll let you hug me."

"If you don't do it, just hug!"

Shang Ye raised his head, looked at An Zhi's little white face, and felt hot in his heart: "Plus kiss!"

In the end, Shang Ye was photographed out of the dormitory by the ruthless An Zhi with shoes.

On the second day, An Zhi's whole body felt like being run over by a steamroller. Everywhere hurt, and her ankle was swollen.Fortunately, the medicine brought by Shang Ye would have made it difficult for him to walk.

Lying dejectedly in the last row of the classroom, An Zhi was a little worried about her future study path.

A male classmate with pigtails sat beside him.

The male student did nothing but looked at An Zhi with his chin propped up.

An Zhi felt baffled and hid to the side.

"It seems that the standard of recruiting students from Imperial Art Academy is really getting worse and worse. They even recruit people who are nothing. I really don't know what to do!"

The male classmate stabbed the girl in the front seat and said in a voice that everyone could hear.

"Oh, Meng Yi, you don't understand this. Those who can be in the top position must have superior strengths. It is better to serve people comfortably than anything else. Forget it, you don't understand these things!"

The girl's eyes swept over An Zhi, and the tone of the words "excellent strengths" were all indicative.

Jian Analysis walked into the classroom, and the classroom immediately became quiet. The teacher looked gentle on the outside, but he was very cruel. From the way he likes to punish people, it can be seen that he is not easy to mess with.