First generation female Alpha

Cen Zhao didn't expect that her parents were more excited about Qingyun College's notification letter than she was herself. She didn't sleep well all night, and early the next morning, she was dragged out of bed by her mother, who said she would buy something for her. She needs to wash and tidy up the things that are going to study in an alien planet.

After dazedly washing up and getting ready to go out at any time, Cen Zhao raised his hand to check the time, it was not yet seven o'clock in the morning.

Seeing Qin Siyuan who was about to go out, Cen Zhao sighed: "Mom, where is the mall open at this time?"

Qin Siyuan was not in a hurry: "Let's go to the government affairs center to change your identity information first, and it will be almost eight o'clock when we finish our work, so we just went for a stroll, and there are not many people there. I will buy you some girls' clothes today. Too much, I'm afraid you will be shy."

Girls' clothes? !

Cen Zhao was startled, his whole back went numb.

She felt that if she was a furry animal, the fur on her back would all explode at this moment.

"Mom...Mom, I don't..." Cen Zhao found himself stammering as soon as he opened his mouth. He quickly shut up and took a deep breath. After adjusting his breath, he continued, "I'm used to wearing it like this. Those who don't want to wear it are the same as girls. The same... Besides, female alphas are not real women, you know this after reading popular science..."

Qin Siyuan glanced at her husband who was serving as the background board, gave him a look to signal him to go away, then pulled her daughter to him, and said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter whether you buy or not the clothes you wear outside, as long as you wear them comfortably, but The underwear inside can’t be worn casually, I used to think that you would always have surgery, so I didn’t care about you, but now you don’t need to have surgery, so some problems have to be taken seriously.”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and lightly touched Cen Zhao's slightly raised chest: "Have you been tied for almost a year? It will be affected more or less. It's useless to just let it go, you have to protect and shape it."

Cen Zhao shrank back from being touched, subconsciously raised his arms to hug his chest, hung his head and did not speak.

Qin Siyuan rubbed her head with a smile: "Don't be embarrassed, this is a normal physiological phenomenon, you have to learn to face it. Let's go, I just made an appointment at the government affairs center, the change of identity is a big deal, there is no way to go to the self-help Passage, you have to go there on time."

"……Um."

Both Cen Xinghai and Qin Siyuan are researchers who are obsessed with research and do not know how to drive a speeding car. Although Cen Zhao likes to drive manually, he cannot obtain a driver's license when he is a minor, so the family of three can only drive slowly to the government affairs center in the automatic driving mode. It's almost impossible to feel the car moving forward without looking out the window at the receding view.

Because of the popularization of artificial intelligence, there are very few staff in the government affairs center, and only some people are reserved for necessary jobs. Usually, they don't work, and they only show up when there are appointments.

And this woman who seems to be the mother of several children showed great interest in Cen Zhao, holding the gender certificate issued by the six-star hospital over and over again, staring at Cen Zhao as if wishing her own eyes were fake X-ray emitter, you have to see through her to be reconciled.

Annoyed by her look, Qin Siyuan stood in front of his daughter with a frosty face.

"Please hurry, we have other work scheduled for later."

The staff laughed twice, quickly corrected Cen Zhao's identity information, and then handed a brand new ID card to Qin Siyuan: "Sorry, please keep it."

Qin Siyuan snorted coldly, and led Cen Zhao to turn around and leave.

Cen Zhao held the warm ID card and looked at it for a long time, especially the photo that was just taken above, and the "Gender: Female Alpha" marked in bold next to the photo, which felt very subtle.

The ID photos are taken by a special artificial intelligence. When shooting, choose "male" and "female". Even the photos taken by the same person are obviously different. Parts that do not affect facial recognition but affect aesthetics will also automatically perform beautification effects.

Cen Zhao's previous ID photos were taken out and people would only say "this is a handsome young man", but now this one, as long as the eyes are not blind, they will definitely sigh - "this girl is so beautiful!"

girl...

Cen Zhao put his ID card into his jacket pocket, and pressed it, guessing how long it would take him to get used to his current identity.

……

Half an hour later, on the third floor of a shopping mall in the central business district, there is an area exclusively for women's underwear.

"!!!" No, no, she felt that she couldn't get used to it in a short time! !

Cen Zhao pulled the hood down vigorously to prevent people around her from seeing her face. Beside her, Qin Siyuan was happily choosing various underwear, and was discussing with the very eloquent clerk which kind of underwear would be suitable for his daughter. The style, and from time to time, she would hold one and make gestures on her body, making her almost want to find a crack in the ground to hide.

Seeing her behavior, the clerk found it a little funny: "Oh, are you just developing? You are so shy, let my sister see what size you wear."

Cen Zhao took two steps back with a look of horror, dodging the clerk's hand stretched out to touch his chest, and turned to Qin Siyuan for help, but she was carefully selecting, and she didn't notice her daughter's helplessness at all.

In the end, the clerk picked out two pieces of underwear that were closer to skin color, and "forcibly" brought Cen Zhao into the fitting room.

With Cen Zhao's strength, she could break free from the clerk effortlessly, and she could even fall over her shoulder casually, but she didn't dare to move, so she could only let the other party do it with her face and limbs stiff, especially when the other party said "Oh, it's too long!" I haven't worn a bra at this age, it's a little late, be careful, it will be loose in the future." When she reached into the bra to help her gather it together, she felt that she was going to ascend to the sky, and the blood in her body was boiling , with his hands half-raised at a loss, his eyes were also looking at the ceiling, and his pupils were dilated.

I don't know if it was because she was too nervous or because the clerk's sister was too skillful. Suddenly, she noticed that the thing on her lower body was tending to rise up. She immediately tightened her scalp, crossed her legs, and grabbed her while the clerk was buttoning her underwear. Fitting rooms launched.

"Thank you for the rest. I'll do it myself. Please go out and thank you."

The clerk staggered from being pushed, but fortunately Cen Zhao managed to stand still without much effort, and when he looked up again, he found that the door of the fitting room was locked.

"...You're so shy, there are still a few pieces that I haven't tried, do they fit in the right size?"

Qin Siyuan came over with some brightly colored lace corsets: "What's wrong?"

The clerk didn't complain, but said: "The child is shy and won't let me stay inside."

Qin Siyuan walked over and knocked on the door: "Zhaozhao, can you wear it? Do you want me to go in and help?"

Cen Zhao's voice came out muffled: "No...no need, I can...don't come in..."

Qin Siyuan thought she was embarrassed and didn't insist: "I brought you a few more beautiful ones and threw them in for you from the top. You can try them all and buy more if you like them."

After speaking, he threw a few bras in his hand from the gap above the fitting room door.

Two seconds later, those bras were thrown out by Cen Zhao the same way.

"Don't do this!!!"

Hearing the embarrassment and annoyance of his daughter's voice, Qin Siyuan regretfully picked up the bra, and smiled at the clerk apologetically: "I'm sorry."

The clerk waved his hand: "It's okay, and it's not dirty. It's normal for children to be shy. Even if you don't tell them, they will come to buy it themselves. Which girl doesn't like beauty, you say so."

Qin Siyuan thought of those ordinary corsets in his closet, and then looked at these in his hand, suddenly became interested.

"It's okay, she doesn't want it, I want it, help me choose a few that I can wear, I'll try it!"

So, Cen Xinghai sat in the rest area outside the lingerie store for three hours, read more than ten papers, and then came out with his wife and daughter full of bags and bags.

After buying the underwear, Qin Siyuan took his daughter to look at the coat again. Cen Zhao, who had been washed away in the underwear store, felt that his mood was not fluctuating. His mother handed over one and went into the fitting room to try it on like a wooden man. , and then came out to show her a look, and then changed it, back and forth several times, even the clerk couldn't stand it anymore, and said to her: "Why are you unhappy buying new clothes? Look at how good-looking you are wearing, your waist is so big Thin and with such long legs, how many girls can't envy her figure!"

Just as Qin Siyuan was about to agree, he saw his daughter push her crotch expressionlessly and said, "These pants are stuck in the crotch."

Qin Siyuan: "..." Oh, I almost forgot about this.

Girls’ trousers are generally designed to be very tight, leaving little space in the crotch, but men’s trousers and women’s tops are very strange. After trying a few sets, it didn’t work. The clerk looked at them more and more strangely, and even two of them hid in the corner. Tucao, is this a wicked mother who wants to train her son to be a master of women's clothing.

Cen Zhao heard these complaints clearly, but Quan pretended not to hear them, and only prayed in his heart that his mother would finish the selection quickly, so that today's tormenting journey would end as soon as possible.

Unable to choose clothes suitable for her daughter from the top and bottom clothes, Qin Siyuan's eyes finally settled on the skirt.

Cen Zhao followed his mother's line of sight and saw that there were a few cracks on his dull face: "It's impossible for me to wear a skirt, not even in this lifetime."

Qin Siyuan smiled: "Try it on, try it on for mom, mom wants to see what you look like in a skirt."

Faced with such a smile from his mother, Cen Zhao was a little shaken when he heard a shop assistant next to him whisper, "Look! I'll say this is my mother's cultivation of women's clothing masters!!"

Cen Zhao resolutely refused with a stiff face: "No!"

Qin Siyuan was a little disappointed, but he didn't make it too obvious. He sighed lightly, pointed to a few barely-matched clothes next to him and said to the clerk, "These are the ones. Dou Zi, check out."

Cen Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, and went back to the fitting room to change the clothes on his body back into his own, only then did he feel comfortable all over.

However, she didn't notice at all that in the store next door, there was a person hiding behind the clothes hanger and secretly filming the whole process. After the family of three left the mall, there was a post like this on the campus forum of No. [-] Middle School——

[There are pictures and the truth, Cen Zhao is a woman! ! 】