Dressed as a weakling by his big brother

The author has something to say: The following is a hypothetical episode, which can be regarded as parallel time and space, or role-playing

The imperial capital, the Royal First Military Academy.

"Count the numbers!"

"one!"

"two!"

……

Sweat flowed down the resolute faces of the young alphas, and their immature eyes were full of youthfulness.

No one was lazy - it was quite a feat to get an admission letter to the Royal First Military Academy. The discipline of the military academy was very strict. If a student was expelled for not obeying the rules, the whole family would be shamed for it.

The cloud of all-out war has lifted for many years, but local areas are still fighting.Every cadet has the opportunity to go to the front line - to fight for the country and to win honor is the dream of every cadet.

After standing under the scorching sun for a long time, even the alphas with excellent physical fitness are not in high spirits.In the last row, a boy moved his leg a little, and the instructor with a scar on his face yelled, "Aren't you full? Are you omega?"

The first sentence was okay, but when omega was mentioned in the latter sentence, a few people showed humiliation on their faces.

Most of them are descendants of senior military officers' families. As alphas, they have received alpha elite education since childhood, and traditional ideas are deeply rooted.

Comparing them to an omega is considered an insult.

No one noticed that in the corner, a freshman of medium build had dark eyes.

He is about 180 cm tall, which is not considered tall among alphas, but he has a perfect body shape, with long legs and hips outlined by the ordinary camouflage military uniform, and his proportions are amazing.

The sun was scorching, and the beads of sweat kept coming out, and soon dried up, leaving a layer of white salt frost on the young and handsome face of the military cadet.

His skin is a healthy honey color that belongs to the oriental people, reminiscent of ripe ears of wheat, and the twinkle of light in his black eyes is the soft cloud seen lying down in the autumn wheat field.

His eyes dimmed for a moment, and then returned to firmness and innocence.

The instructor scanned for a week and called two people out.

One was the tall, strong, blond man of the second generation of the army who moved a little, and the other was an oriental man with a medium build, black eyes and black hair.

He could clearly see the changes in the expressions of these two people.

"Why, are you not convinced?" The instructor sneered, "If you are not convinced, stand on the flag platform until dark, and prove that you are not an omega?"

The tall and strong man tried his best to restrain his twitching muscles, and responded boldly.

……

The team disbanded and then assembled, assembled and then disbanded.

The sun rises from one side to the center and then to the other.

Thirsty, the tall and strong man watched the instructor walk towards the cafeteria, and secretly glanced at the Oriental man beside him.

No one was paying attention, so he couldn't help but start talking: "Hey, which department are you from?"

No answer.

Standing in a military posture can't desert, the Oriental whispered in his heart.

Although he was also hot and tired, stuffy to the point of bursting.

"Cut, why are you pretending to be garlic?" The blond man who felt bored stopped talking, but his eyes slipped to the side involuntarily.

This is alpha?This alpha looks too... a bit too delicate.

But it doesn't look like a beta.Which beta is so resistant to things?

And betas won't easily disobey an alpha's questioning.

……

The sun is westward, and the team has already disbanded. Today is the first day, and there is no training in the evening.

"Hey, I'm leaving, why don't you go?"

Gao Zhuangnan turned his head and found that Dongfang was still standing there upright.

It looks like a statue, unchanged from when the officer asked him to stand in a military posture in the morning.

I'm afraid he is a lunatic, the blond man feels a little nervous.

After a while, the other party finally spoke.

"There is still a quarter of an hour."

what?

The voice is nice, but what did he say...

A roommate in front called him, but the blond man ignored him, glanced at him, jumped off the flag stand and walked away.

When he walked to the dining hall, he looked at his watch subconsciously, it was exactly 15 minutes.

It was getting dark outside.

"Hey! Hey!" The squad leader of the mecha department caught up with the black-haired student in front, "Which dormitory are you from, please register..."

He nodded, smiled friendly, took the pen and wrote his name and dormitory on the registration book.

The class monitor looked at this quiet classmate curiously. He and his buddies paid attention to him for several days. This pretty classmate hardly interacted with anyone. They thought he was difficult to get along with.

It doesn't look like that at the moment.

The monitor read out his name: "Xiao-Lin-Yu."

Go back and check to see if he's alpha or beta.If it's a beta...

The pre-school special training alone has attracted many people's attention in the past few days. I am afraid that this student's life in the military academy will not be peaceful.

It's just that the restlessness seems to come a little too quickly.

This day, the initial special training ended, and there was a party for all freshmen at night. It was the day when freshmen who had been depressed for many days took back their mobile phones, restarted their social circles, and released hormones that had nowhere to go.

All more than 400 freshmen gathered on the playground, forming large and small circles.

More than 1000 alphas, 390 four betas, and most of the betas belong to departments such as military logistics research and development.

Although the emperor wanted all soldiers to be alphas, there was no way. The total number of alphas was always scarce, only three or two percentage points higher than omega—they were aggressive by nature, and even with excellent physical fitness, they still had the highest death rate among all genders.

In the military academy, the unbalanced ratio causes alphas to chase after betas who are good-looking, but no matter whether they succeed or not, both parties agree that "dating is limited to the school".Once you leave school, all feelings and relationships are automatically invalidated.

After all, alpha will be with omega after all.

Imperial Capital, Fibonacci Chamber.

After the meeting, the great elder, who was stunned by the military, couldn't say a word, his hands were still shaking, and he pointed at Alpha, who was surrounded by a group of meritorious generals and smiled politely, until he was persuaded by his colleagues to go back.

"It's a big victory." The tall man closest to the person who was surrounded put his hand on the other's shoulder and suggested, "It's a holiday, come to my house for a drink tonight?"

The tall one has five stars on his shoulders.

The man he was asking wore another coat of arms, one recognizable throughout the empire.

Hearing this, he raised his head, twirling the military cap casually in his hands, with a casual smile on his handsome face.

This striking handsome face is more familiar than the coat of arms on his shoulder.

"No, I promised the principal tonight to watch the program for freshmen in the military academy."

The tall man was a little disappointed, and cut his voice: "Go and show your face to watch a group of alpha boys orgasm collectively? That's right, if you go, they won't ask for the numbers of the betas and the omega boys at home. Lover called so interested."

"Who told me to agree?" The other party responded casually, "I'm too lazy to go...I can't help it, I have to give the principal some face."

"Go, go." The tall man let go of his hand, "Tomorrow you will be on the hot search again."

He said it as if he hadn't been on the hot search one day - the generals around exchanged mocking glances with each other.

They walked out of the hall surrounded by a group of high-ranking military officers. The sun was already in the west, and the meeting went on for nine hours.

He adjusted his clothes according to the reflection of the sunglasses that his friend was about to put on, said goodbye to each other, and then jumped on the exclusive aircraft that belonged to the Marshal of the Empire parked in front of him.

—He went in the direction of the Royal First Military Academy.