I'm the only one in Interstellar that doesn't know that I'm mutated

Central Academy of Military Administration, Department of Military Administration.

Jiang Na has been a teacher here for 6 years. He is withdrawn and doesn't like to communicate with others. He has no close friends in the military academy for 6 years.

When the 21st class of freshmen registered, Jiang Na was transferred from the mecha department to military management to work as a class instructor.

Among the freshmen there is an extremely conspicuous student named Naranja.

No. 1 in theory, actual combat and test, physical strength SS level, mental strength 637 points.

637 points of mental power, the first time in the 100-year enrollment history of the military academy to have such a high-level freshman. Mingle together, and get along well with the teachers of various subjects.

Except for one person.

His class teacher Jiang Na.

In the office, Jiang Na recounted Naranja's faults over and over again, as upright and rigorous as a judge, "Is it you who reported climbing the wall last week? I saw you from the back on the surveillance camera!"

You already know what I'm doing?

Naranja bowed his head to listen to the training, but there was no regret in his eyes.

"What do you look like in your school uniform? Don't be arrogant every day. You are only a first-year student. There are plenty of seniors and sisters who are better than you!"

If you have the ability to compare with the grades, it's not a joke!

"Also, keep a certain distance between you and the teacher, do you still have a sense of teacher-student attitude when you are laughing and laughing! What does it look like!"

Yes yes yes, it is the most majestic to have a straight face like you!

After finally listening to the training, Nalanja returned to the classroom, and everyone in front of and behind the seat looked at him as if they were joking, "Nalan, you must have been criticized by King Yama!"

Jiang Na had several nicknames among the students in the military academy, such as "King Yama", "Iceberg Face", and "Old Antique", which Nalanja felt were very appropriate.

"Okay!"

Several people chatted about Jiang Na.

"Do you think Jiang Na suffered some psychological trauma to be so perverted? I heard that no one has ever seen him laugh!"

"Maybe, I heard that he was in the mecha department before, and the omegas there were too fragile. Several of them were scared and cried by him, so he was transferred here."

"Really! Hahahaha, did he do it on purpose? He just wanted to see Omega cry. I heard that many perverts are gentle-looking men with glasses."

Nalanjia leaned on the back of the chair with his legs crossed and listened. Although he didn't like Jiang Na very much, he didn't bother to ridicule him secretly, and what these people said was too much, and they didn't believe in the hearsay suspect.

For some reason, Naranja felt targeted by Jiang Na. Although Jiang Na was strict with everyone, he was the only one who was particularly harsh on him.

For example, when he is playing on the playground, he can get deep and sharp eyes from Jiang Na passing by. For example, when he is fighting with his friends in the corridor, he can get harsh words from Jiang Na. Jiang Na's three-piece set of office admonition, review book, and class reading review book.

Naranja: "..."

He and Janna must be at odds.

In Nalanja’s first year in the Department of Military Management, he and Jiang Na were incompatible, full of gunpowder. Nalan was sure that Jiang Na hated him, so his attitude towards Jiang Na was not respectful. Just write the review, and he won't lose a piece of meat.

In short, the relationship between the two is getting worse and worse. In this way of getting along, Naranja has gradually become a second-year student.

In the physical test in the second semester of the second grade, his mental strength rose to 671, becoming the first in the school, surpassing the students in the fourth grade, and he was very proud.

This time Jiang Na will not speak sarcasticly to him again!

Naranga thought so, but to his surprise, Jiang Na didn't give any opinion on his physical fitness test. He seemed to be absent-minded, and he didn't reprimand him for a whole week.

"Don't you know, Jiang Na's former student became an interstellar thief, smuggled prohibited drugs and machinery, was sentenced to death by the federal court, and will be executed tomorrow!"

Nalan was a little surprised, why didn't he know!

"Last week, the trial was public. At that time, the trial was shown on the TV in the classroom cafeteria. Everyone in it watched it. Jiang Na was sitting under the TV. Wow! I feel embarrassed for Jiang Na when I think about it. Now only one student has been accepted, and only one student hit the big prize. With his gloomy and strange personality, maybe the other party just couldn’t stand his oppression and ran to become a robber hahaha!" The classmate laughed unscrupulously, Nalan Feeling very inappropriate, just as he was about to stop drinking, he saw Jiang Na who was not far away by the wall with sharp eyes.

The tall and slender Jiang Na stood out standing there, except that his back was turned to his classmates. Jiang Na didn't notice, Jiang Na didn't get angry, he just glanced here, then turned and walked away.

Jiang Na's steps were a bit heavy, and his straight back was proud, but a bit desolate.

When school was over, Nalanga went to the head teacher's office, and he needed to hand over the club registration forms of his classmates to Jiang Na.

Opening the door of the tutor room, Naranja smelled a faint smell of pheromone.

The pheromones between the alphas are mutually exclusive, and the release will make each other feel hostile and oppressive. The mere undetectable pheromones in the office make Naranja's legs tremble.

He put his eyes on Jiang Na who was lying on the table.

It's hard to imagine, he always thought that Jiang Na would talk about wars on paper, but now it seems that his spiritual power may exceed [-] points.

Fortunately, the pheromone did not spread, and Jiang Na made a weak voice: "Who?"

"It's me, Naranja! Teacher, I'll send you the club registration form." After the pheromone dissipated, Naranja relaxed and walked to Jiangna's desk.

Nalanga was surprised by Jiang Na's appearance. His cheeks were flushed, and under the drooping eyelids, the cold eyes that were usually sharp and cold faded away, showing a sleepy look.

He seems to have a cold.

"Put it here, you go out!"

The voice is also very hoarse.

"Teacher, you have a fever." Naranja didn't leave. He was so feverish that he unconsciously released pheromones. It was definitely not a common cold. If he didn't go to the hospital, he might burn his head.

"I know, you go out!" Jiang Na's lips parted slightly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. In his impression, his iceberg-like face was radiant. Only now did Nalanga realize that Jiang Na actually looks pretty good.

If it wasn't for his stern personality, he would definitely be able to easily win the favor of students with his appearance.

"Teacher, school is over, you need to go to the infirmary!" Naranja said forcefully.

"Don't worry about it, get out!" Jiang Na scolded, because the bad cold lacked confidence and had no deterrent effect.

Nalanjia felt a little coquettish, and reached out to grab Jiangna's wrist, "Teacher is not young, why is he as stubborn as a child!"

Jiang Na still wanted to resist, but finally fainted again because of his body.

Naranja could only catch the fallen Jiang Na and took him into his arms.

Strange to say, Jiang Na is 1.8 meters tall, but his body is so thin. Every place Nalanja's palm touches is skinny, but it is only covered by clothes so that no one can see it.

"Have you eaten well?"

Have you ever been this skinny before?

Nalanga carried him to the infirmary. The acute pharyngitis caused by a severe cold had already reached a high temperature of 41°.

After Jiang Na's body temperature came down, it remained at 38°. Nalanga did not dare to walk away and stood by.

"What's this called!" I had made an appointment with my friend to go to the library after school, but it was all gone.

Naranja waited boredly, ready to leave when Jiang Na's fever subsided, which was the best of humanity.He looked at Jiang Na boredly. Jiang Na was lying on the hospital bed with the quilt covered, his bangs were disheveled, and his glasses were taken off. He looked younger than himself.

The fine pores resembled an omega, but the pheromone was a deadly alpha. Jiang Na was quiet and obedient when he was asleep, which was the complete opposite of his awake appearance during the day.

"If you keep the way you are now, maybe your popularity will be much better."

Jiang Na on the bed murmured, he slowly opened his eyes, and Naranga was facing him, bumping into his line of sight.

There was water in the gray-black pupils, trembling and rippling slightly, and she looked at herself with an extremely precious, gentle and burning gaze.

Nalanga was stunned, staring at those two eyes, not daring to leave. He always felt that these eyes were very sad. Once he left, the owner of the eyes would lose the whole world.

His heart was beating violently, and Jiang Na's weeping pupils made him feel emotions that he had never felt before.

Jiang Na's lips opened and closed, as if talking about something, the voice was too low, and Naranja stalked his body to listen.

"If... I didn't fall in love with you... How wonderful..."

"Asheng..."

Ah Sheng...who is it?

Nalanga didn't notice an unspeakable soreness in his heart. He was suddenly jealous that the person named Ah Sheng that Jiang Na talked about could be loved so deeply.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that Jiang Na's body temperature returned to normal. During this period, he kept muttering to himself, chanting A Sheng for a while, saying that he was sorry for Alan Grew for a while, and sobbing like a child, crying bitterly.

Naranja searched, and it turned out that Ailengru was the student that Jiang Na had accepted.

"What kind of ruthless teacher, clearly a teacher who values ​​love and righteousness, isn't he tired?" Nalanja sighed, unexpectedly finding the 27-year-old man with his lips pursed and choked with sorrow looking particularly cute.

He is absolutely insane!

[The author has something to say]: Thinking that a person is cute is the beginning of a slump