First generation female Alpha

Cen Zhao didn't know that everything he did in the woods was clearly seen by others.

Of course, knowing it doesn't affect her at all.

The others outside the car had no idea what she was doing anyway.

Inside the car, Cen Zhao was wearing his seat belt properly, his face was expressionless, his eyes were slack looking at the front, his hands and feet coordinated seamlessly, and he was performing complicated driving operations neatly. Years ago, he abruptly drove with the momentum of an old driver, turning an ordinary speed car into an acrobatic car, and shuttled flexibly through the woods.

Of course Cen Zhao knew what kind of state she was in now, because she had confidence in the safety braking system of this car, so she confidently and boldly handed everything over to the supernatural power, and all her attention was on feeling and trying to control abilities.

The pheromone glands in the back of the neck are gradually heating up. Although the body is not controlled by the brain, various sensations are still transmitted to the nerve center, such as the limbs that are gradually weakening, and the back that is already soaked in sweat.

After entering this "out of control state" for 10 to [-] minutes, Cen Zhao felt that his body was on the verge of overdrawing, and his mind relaxed, regaining control of his body.

She who was just a veteran driver turned into a novice driver in an instant, watching the speeding car dive towards the ground without moving.

It's not that she doesn't want to move, but that she can't move at all.

At the moment when he was out of the state, Cen Zhao felt as if he had been kissed by a witch just now, and the essence and blood in his whole body were taken away, making her weak and her eyes darkened. Shaking uncontrollably, let alone driving, she couldn't even move her fingers a little bit.

The speeding car activated the braking system when it was about to crash, and glided beautifully, avoiding two big trees, and came to a steady stop.

The automatic alarm pop-up window pops up again.

Cen Zhao really wanted to turn it off, but he couldn't lift his hands, his throat was so dry and sore, he couldn't make a sound, and he couldn't even ask Qiqi to turn it off.

So Cen Zhao could only watch helplessly as the countdown to the automatic call for help reset to zero, and finally turned into a huge prompt box saying "Alarm has been called, please wait for rescue".

Cen Zhao burst into tears.

Half uncontrolled physical tears, half for later encounters.

She is a minor now, and after the automatic alarm and distress signal is sent out, her portable smart phone, that is, Qiqi, will simultaneously send her current body data, location and other information to her guardian.

It won't take long before Cen's father and mother, who are far away from the resource star, will know that not long after their daughter transfers to the military academy, she encounters the danger of needing to call the police automatically, and maybe there will be internal bullying among the military students in the brain. How should she explain the campus bullying incident?

Sorry dear parents, I just practiced driving until I collapsed?

Who would believe this ghostly excuse!

In desperation, Cen Zhao heard the sound of police cars and ambulances getting closer, but her thinking became more and more blurred, and her consciousness gradually slipped into the abyss of coma.

Cen Zhao's last waking feeling was when he heard the sound of someone forcing the door open outside.

……

In the distance, the man who watched Cen Zhao's driving skills show was stunned as the police car and ambulance drove up, and then pried out an unconscious girl from the car, dragged the car, and drove away .

He hadn't hung up the communication yet, and the camera kept looking at Cen Zhao's car, so naturally he also captured the scene where Cen Zhao was dragged out of the car by the police.

"Liu Zi, I zoomed in on this girl's face, but I haven't seen it before."

The man lowered his head and glanced at the close-up shot from his third brother, with a dazed expression: "I haven't seen it either."

"Do you see what happened just now?"

"No, I just saw that girl trying to drive to death, but the car refused to give way, so she began to show off her skills, then swooped down to the ground to seek death again, but the car still didn't give way... the car stopped, the police and doctors came, she was taken away."

"What about other than that?"

"what?"

"What do you think about that car?"

"Ah... that car, it's really a good car. She didn't succeed in trying so hard, which shows how powerful the braking system is."

"Then?"

The man looked blank, and was about to ask "what then", but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"So what we are studying has already been researched by someone?"

On the other end of the communication, the third brother's voice was very low: "So the military department is the military department... You should come back quickly, before it's still early, we still have time to change the subject."

The man's face almost fell to the instep, and he nodded reluctantly: "Okay..."

"Also, I'll give you a task to find a way to contact that girl just now."

"Ok??"

"Although Wenzi's driving skills are not bad, but he let us down because of various things every day, otherwise you wouldn't be the one who went to test today. I think this girl is much better than him. You can try to invite her to see. If she is willing to join, then we have a hidden trump card."

The man pondered for a while, and his eyes became brighter as he pondered over it: "Indeed, someone that the third brother has never seen before must be a new face, maybe this year's freshman. Before anyone else finds out about this good seed, let's act first. Then hide!"

A muffled laugh came from the communication side: "Then I'll leave it to you." After speaking, he hung up the communication.

The man gave a "tsk", started the engine, and chased in the direction of the police car and ambulance.

……

When Cen Zhao woke up again, he found himself lying on the hospital bed. Next to the hospital bed, the trainer was leaning on the sofa and playing a small puzzle game. He didn't notice that she had woken up.

When I moved my body, my limbs were heavy, but it wasn't impossible to move at all, but it took a lot of effort to move, and it took a lot of strength to just turn my wrist.

His throat was still dry and he couldn't make a sound.

Cen Zhao could only exhale heavily to attract the instructor's attention.

As soon as the trainer raised his head, he met Cen Zhao's eyes.

"You're awake."

The instructor leaned over and pressed the call bell beside the bed, then reached out and touched Cen Zhao's forehead.

"Fortunately, I didn't have a fever. You slept for three days, but you scared the teacher to death."

Cen Zhao couldn't speak, so he could only ask about the current situation with his eyes.

However, the trainer completely misunderstood the meaning and rubbed her head with a loving expression, as if she was some fragile porcelain doll.

"Your parents are already on their way. They will be here in about two or three hours. Don't worry."

Cen Zhao: "?!"

"The teacher knows that the military school is very stressful and the training is hard. You are a girl and you are not an adult. You are only 16 years old. It is normal that you can't stand it. When you are discharged from the hospital, the teacher will help you apply. You can escape some useless training in the future. Anyway, your major is design, you don’t need to be as well-developed as those front-line soldiers, as long as you have enough brains.”

"??"

"You transferred from Qingyun, you must have suffered a lot of grievances? Is it because someone bullied you? It doesn't matter, the teacher decides for you, whoever you say, as long as the teacher reports to him, at least he has a major demerit, and he will definitely not escape. Lose!"

"???"

Wait, teacher, has anyone told you that your brain hole is really too big?