Will Cyber ​​Omega fall in love with electronic pets?

November 23rd, two days before Thanksgiving.

It was ten o'clock in the morning, and the snow two days ago had receded with the dark clouds. It was clear at the beginning, the temperature rose slightly, and the stadium was sunny.

Ju Qing sat on the steps of the Helix Stadium, hiding in the shadows that the sun could not reach, staring straight at the void.

Why am I here?He asked himself, very puzzled.

The background sound is the flute, clarinet, oboe, and saxophone of the woodwind group, and the tuba, trumpet, French horn, trombone, baritone, and euphonium of the brass group.There are big drums, snare drums, bang bang bang bang, bang bang bang bang.

Not to mention there are strange musical instruments that Ju Qing doesn't know at all, such as, for example, that celesta or something.

But this is not a kind of torture that specifically tortures people's nerves, but the class C of grade C on November 2077, [-] of Golden Rose College, together with two other classes of different grades, are rehearsing this marching performance.

Although the party the night before yesterday ended urgently, the students knew everyone they should know.Although the scale of the Thanksgiving Parade has been extended for some reason, the new Omega, who will enroll within a month and will not participate in the parade, suddenly has to schedule a program.However, students who are capable of making decisions quickly negotiated a solution, quickly presented program candidates, and voted.

So before zero o'clock, more than half of the people in class C agreed to play and march.

At that time, Ju Qing was already asleep, and Ju Qing didn't know anything.

He went to the party and ate seafood juice cakes, invaded several activity mazes, and beat Alpha. He was too busy to do his own thing, and he was the first to go home after the party chaos. He didn't even join the class group chat channel created this time.

So Ju Qing went to class the next day (the program of sending out the puppet), and only then (after being called by the program of the puppet) learned that he was going to be the flag bearer of the marching team.

——the one dancing at the front of the band while waving the flag.

The above explanation comes from the superficial understanding of someone from Qing who has no musical ability.

It's so cute!

The young man who could consciously give himself the nickname Chaowei White Cat, felt very ashamed when he learned of the job he was assigned.

But he missed the vote and lost the possibility to protest.

Nowadays, even the Golden Rose Academy has a special holiday for them to rehearse. If Ju Qing doesn't come, he always has to give him a reason why he doesn't come.

The reason is not impossible to give, but it will be more troublesome to be found lying.

Besides, the next day was cloudy, Ju Qing felt that it was not impossible to forcefully go out.

So he came to the stadium, quickly learned the movements he should do, and then fished openly on the side.

The Chinese dinner was ordered by the ballet monitor.

It seems that except for Ju Qing, everyone else knows the family background of the ballet class leader, and no one is even polite to her, saying that I will come, I will come,

I don't know which restaurant she ordered the takeaway from. The taste is much better than the takeaway restaurant Ju Qing chose a few days ago. It is said that natural ingredients are used, which is very expensive.

So the pink-haired young man was eating happily, modifying his new Trojan horse program according to the use test, and had a good time on the 22nd.

until today.

The sun is coming out.

The winter sun was pale and weak, but it still turned Ju Qing into a salty fish short of water.

"You have already learned the movements, otherwise you can go back today."

Someone came to him and said with concern that it was an unknown Omega girl.

This is also something that puzzled Ju Qing. He found that he was very popular with his classmates in reality, unlike on the Internet.

Whether it's Omega girls, or even fewer Omega boys, it's always easy to see him blushing.

Could it be that his hair is an Alpha prosthesis?

The pink-haired youth thought.

Ju Qing himself has no sense of hair. If Xiaomei hadn't used hair to shape her figure in reality, and then it was captured by the video function of the electronic prosthetic eye, Ju Qing might not have discovered that hair can also be regarded as a prosthetic body. .

At that time, he nervously suspected that he might not have been bald before, and while searching on the Internet, he learned that all Alpha's hair is made of special data crystals, which have the characteristics of regeneration, and it is Alpha who uses the power of the electronic sea in reality. transmission point.

So Xiaomei can use it to use her "kneel down to me" skill in reality, Ju Qing guessed.

He didn't know that if Fermessing the cat knew the nickname he gave to its skill, it might wake up from sleep.

He also doesn't know what the special connection between Alpha and Omega is.

Whether it was in front of that red-haired fox or in front of his Omega classmates, he couldn't feel anything.It almost made him wonder whether people will insert the crystal cores into their brains to transform themselves 50 years later. Will there be more structures than 50 years ago, the ones with more A crystal cores are called vomeronasal organs, and the ones with more O crystal cores are called pheromone glands.

...The main reason is that I have to compile several programs that I need to use recently, and I don't have time to read the papers on the latest technological developments, and I don't have the opportunity to figure out what the principle of this induction is.

The only thing that is clear is that Ju Qing himself seems to be independent of this induction.

So he could only smile feebly at the Omegas approaching.

"You're right," Ju Qing agreed, "I'll ask for a leave of absence."

Of course, the reason for asking for leave is to find the ballet monitor who has quietly obtained the command of three classes.

She glanced at Ju Qing and said, "Tomorrow there will be an ensemble and practice, and the flag bearer will also appear."

It means that the holiday can be granted today, but not tomorrow.

"Tomorrow I'll apply for the indoor stadium, but you—" she paused in the middle of her sentence.

It seemed that he was worried that the words were too simple for Ju Qing to understand. After a pause, the ballet monitor decided to be more straightforward.

"If you have albinism, you should either do gene therapy or wear more sunscreen."

After just standing in the sun for a short while, the skin not covered by the clothes was burnt red, and Ju Qing, who looked like boiled shrimp, looked at her blankly.

For a moment, she saw the young man showing a suddenly realized expression.

What did he understand, the ballet monitor felt that he might not understand.

"Thank you very much," Ju Qing, who remembered Anna's foundation, said happily, "I will come tomorrow, no need to—"

He also paused suddenly, and took a moment to pick up the sentence: "——don't worry."

***

In the few seconds when Ju Qing stopped suddenly, a plane from New Washington landed at Spiral City Airport.

The quiet cabin gradually became noisy. Men and women who had compressed themselves for hours in the narrow seats got up, talked in low voices, stretched their bodies, and unloaded their luggage.

The same was true for a small young man. He stretched his waist first, then stood up and pulled down the luggage rack, and took down the suitcase of the person sitting next to him first.

"Teacher," he said angrily, "we have arrived in Spiral City."

The passenger called the teacher is an old woman with gray hair wearing an old-fashioned long skirt and a scarf. Her dress is at least two centuries behind her surroundings, and she should appear next to a carriage in the English countryside, not a 21 mid-century flying car.

She has implanted electronic prosthetic eyes, but she wears a pair of tortoiseshell glasses on the bridge of her nose. This may be a retro-looking mechanical prop, but it is more likely an accessory for her retro-enactment.

"Oh," she said in the tone of an old lady, "There are so many people in the big city."

"Teacher, what did you say?" The small young man next to him took down his suitcase, but couldn't hear her words clearly.

The retro granny turned up the volume.

"I said, how many people come to see the Thanksgiving Day Parade!"

This time the little young man heard clearly.

"That's it," he said, helping the retro old lady stand up into the disembarkation line, "I heard that the Campbell's Thanksgiving Day Parade in Spiral City will be held this year."

The cabin door opened and they stopped talking.

The line moved forward and went down the stairs, refusing the bionic flight attendant's inquiry about whether they wanted a wheelchair, and they boarded the airport transport vehicle and sent them to the exit.

Outside the exit, countless holographic projections were also revealed in broad daylight, all of which were advertisements for travel agencies, taxis, and specialty products to attract customers.

Speed ​​taxis circled low in the sky, waiting for vacant parking spaces, and oddly shaped people came and went, occasionally pausing to listen to the festive Thanksgiving music on the radio.

Thanksgiving is coming, even the airport advertisements are full of classic Thanksgiving elements such as roast turkey, pumpkin, cranberries and discounted products, as well as the promotion of the grand parade two days later.

"Go to the hotel first, teacher?"

asked the little young man.

At the same time, a message jumped directly into the field of vision of his electronic prosthetic eye without going through the communication channel.

[Chaowei White Cat: Tell me what you did in Spiral City first, Golem. 】

The small young man suddenly froze in place.

He turned out to be the hacker puppet that Ju Qing ate up not long ago, the young man who wanted to give Ju Qing a good look because Ju Qing wrote his improvement suggestions for the program.

The puppet's psychological shadow on the Chaowei white cat can't be lifted in just a few days, and it almost took a breath.

And his teacher, the retro old lady, saw that the student was abnormal, but instead of comforting him, she also played the news in the sight of the puppet.

[Masked man: We are here to find you, and by the way, we want to deliver some goods, Chaowei White Cat. 】

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