Who Doesn’t Like a Sweet Little Alpha?

    Is there any way to get into S University?

    Assistant Lin looked at the inquiry sent by the boss and felt very helpless.

    Isn’t it easy to get into S University? However, he knew that in addition to wanting to go in, the boss wanted to meet a little Alpha who was undergoing closed military training.

    This is a bit more difficult.

    But this matter...Assistant Lin really has a way!

    He smiled confidently, quickly typed the draft in his heart, and then began to edit the message to reply.

    Humph, as an all-round assistant, this trivial matter must not be difficult for him.

    On the other side, Su Qian has put away his mobile phone.

    In fact, he just asked casually,? Is it really because of his own selfishness,? To interfere with Su Yuzhou's training? Reason told him better not to do it.

    Although,? He really misses him very much.

    “Ding Dong—”

    Su Qian was just about to get up and go back to sleep, but he didn't expect Assistant Lin to reply him so quickly, and he really gave a plan.

    It was just a casual glance.

    Soon, Su Qian raised his eyebrows and his expression became serious.

    Looking at the message sent by Assistant Lin,? He thought about it carefully,? It seems like...

    It is not impossible.

    Su Qian regained her spirits instantly. He felt that typing was too slow, so he made a direct phone call to Assistant Lin to discuss a specific plan with him.

    -

    Su Yuzhou didn't know what Mr. Su was about to do? Because of the huge consumption on the first day of military training, he slept so deeply last night that he didn't even dream.

    He got up with difficulty, pinched his sore muscles, and then turned his head to the opposite bed.

    As he expected, that student Jane still didn't come to the dormitory, just didn't know if he was seriously injured yesterday, did he have to be hospitalized?

    Thinking of the time he slammed on the floor tile when he fainted, Su Yuzhou couldn't help rubbing the back of his head.

    It hurts.

    He shook his head and got up to wash.

    I took the water with the cup, squeezed the toothpaste on the toothbrush, and the young man stood on the balcony watching the scenery while brushing his teeth.

    At 5:00 in the morning, the sky is not very bright, the campus is quiet, only the crisp bird calls are chirping from the trees.

    Especially in this dormitory building where he lives, he is the only freshman, and the others living here are either senior seniors or school professors.

    I feel more deserted.

    Su Yuzhou stood and brushed his teeth for a while. He was about to turn around and spit out the foam when he caught a glimpse of something, and couldn't help but pause.

    I saw two white T-shirts hanging on the balcony next door. He remembered that they didn't have them yesterday morning. As for last night...

    Too tired to notice.

    Huh? So has the senior from the next dorm come back?

    After all, the new military training adopts closed management. If there are too many people in the school, it is easy to cause interference.

    Su Yuzhou glanced at him and saw no one on the balcony, guessing that the other party was still sleeping, so he continued to go back to the sink to rinse his mouth and wash his face.

    When you come back tonight, if you have time, stop by.

    After a day of adaptation, Su Yuzhou has basically mastered the rhythm. Compared with his classmates, he is obviously much more comfortable.

    The Alphas who liked to provoke him in the past have also stopped today, and even vaguely began to lead him, a little imitating him.

    After all, Su Yuzhou's "performance" on the first day of stepping on the line was really too showy, and invisible pretending was the most deadly.

    Soon they discovered that this method is indeed very helpful for saving physical strength, but even so, few people can complete the six sets of lap training as required by Su Yuzhou.

    And Su Yuzhou…

    He is already trying to challenge the seventh set of training, the instructor seems to be interested in squeezing his potential, and he is unselfish, so you have to do it.

    Su Yuzhou complained in his heart, but he could only insist on it. Every time he felt that he was about to endure, he would think of Su Qian.

    He is an Omega, but he can exercise a physique that does not lose to You A, and he has the physical quality of You A, if it is not developed well, it will be a waste.

    Su Qian has almost become his spiritual pillar.

    To the envy of all Alphas, even Omegas, Su Yuzhou has a physique that does not tan.

    After being exposed to the sun for two days, everyone else was darkened by a degree or two. Even the Omegas who applied sunscreen were not immune, but Su Yuzhou still looked so white.

    Su Yuzhou felt that he had to thank his Omega father for this.

    Because Dad Su also has this kind of physique, he goes to the beach every summer vacation to play. When he comes back, he and Dad Su will be a relatively white shade, while Su Lan and Su Yu will be Black into charcoal.

    And they recovered very quickly, basically a week to come back for nothing, which made Su Yu very envious.

    After the training, Su Yuzhou sat on the grass to rest while looking up at the sky.

    In the afternoon, the sun is finally not so bright.

    The wind blows from the woods, bringing a touch of coolness. In such a hard training, it is a rare pleasant time.

    "By the way, this Sunday seems to be the Chinese Valentine's Day."

    At this time, Su Yuzhou heard two Alphas talking beside him.

    "Hey, how do you remember this kind of festival? It's very angry."

    "What the hell? This is a traditional festival of our Huaxia country, okay? And I remembered it when I heard my girlfriend nagging before the military training."

    "Yo, you already have O?"

    "No, she's Beta, but I like her..."

    Su Yuzhou listened to their chat and realized that the Qixi Festival was coming.

    He didn’t pay much attention to it in previous years, this year…

    He pursed his lips, picked up the kettle and took a sip of water, suppressing the depression in his heart.

    The military training lasted for half a month, and he still couldn't rest this weekend, let alone a holiday, so he didn't even think about seeing Mr. Su.

    I don't know if he has eaten well these two days? Did you... miss him?

    This is only the second day, and there are more than ten days to come.

    Su Yuzhou sighed in his heart.

    Then, he suppressed the emotions of those thoughts, and focused on the classmates around him, talking and laughing with them.

    The military camp is a place where people can quickly develop friendship. Although Alphas are competitive, they like to compare everything, but after they truly recognize you, they will be especially loyal.

    What's more, Su Yuzhou has strong ability and good temper, so it is difficult for people to be disgusted.

    Soon, he became one with all the Alphas, especially Zhou Yan, who competed with him at the end of that day, and has now become his good buddy.

    When they are not training, the two will sit together spontaneously, chat and complain about the abnormality of the instructor.

    Just as they were discussing which cafeteria to go to after the military training, two figures approached from a distance.

    "Who is that?"

    "Looks like a counselor."

    "Nonsense, I mean the white hair next to the counselor, he looks so drowsy."

    "Ah, it's Jian Baichuan! I saw his photo on the school's official website!"

    As more and more people noticed the situation, everyone slowly quieted down and looked curiously at the two figures walking by.

    Su Yuzhou also recognized that young Alpha.

    He looked very proud, his chin was raised high, his hands were in his trouser pockets, although he was wearing a camouflage uniform, he was stunned to walk out of the fashion of a runway show.

    Su Yuzhou couldn't help frowning, as if smelling the pungent gasoline smell again.

    He knew some people would like the smell, but...he didn't like it anyway, it made him feel uncomfortable when he smelled it.

    Suddenly, he realized a problem.

    If Jian Baichuan comes to participate in military training, will he have to live in the school? That is to say...

    Are they going to live together next?

    Thinking of this, Su Yuzhou felt that gasoline smell again, and then he realized that it was not his illusion, but...

    Jian Baichuan has followed the instructor to their row, standing beside the instructor, waiting for the instructor to communicate with the instructor.

    The instructor was obviously unhappy.

    This Jian Baichuan is a typical thorn.

    Not only did he miss the first day of the military training, but he came over the next day and didn't obey the arrangement. He even wanted to be transferred from another platoon, and depending on the situation, the school had already agreed.

    The instructor had a cold face and did not respond immediately.

    The counselor was very embarrassed, and tried desperately to explain, saying that Jian Baichuan was sick and hospitalized before, so he was late.

    The young man continued to put his hands in his pockets, cool and arrogant as if he were number one in the world.

    The instructor glanced at him and said indifferently: "You can be my soldier, but you must pass my test first, otherwise you will go back wherever you come."

    The instructors are all retired soldiers, all of them are top-level Alphas, and they are not under the control of the school, so the school cannot directly order them, everything can only be negotiated.

    The instructor of the platoon, Su Yuzhou, obviously has his own principles.

    The counselor looked at Jian Baichuan hesitantly.

    Jian Baichuan showed a disdainful expression.

    "Although let it go. These military training programs were not played 800 years ago. You'd better come up with something fresh and more challenging."

    The instructor nodded, still with an indifferent expression, but before he could speak, Jian Baichuan said again, "Su Yuzhou is here, right?"

    Looking at his appearance, he knew that he was here specially for Su Yuzhou.

    The instructor glanced at him, thought about it, and raised his voice: "Everyone, gather!"

    Have been trained for two days, the students are very familiar with the assembly, and the assembly is completed in less than a minute.

    Just now they were far away, and everyone didn't hear the bet between the instructor and Jian Baichuan, so they all cast curious glances at Jian Baichuan.

    Another excellent A is finally here!

    But...Is Jian Baichuan also in their line?

    "Su Yuzhou, dequeue."

    At this moment, the instructor's voice sounded.

    Su Yuzhou, who was still wandering, hurried back to his senses, trotted out of the team, ran to the instructor, and saluted.

    Suddenly hearing Su Yuzhou being called out, everyone's gossip heart suddenly burned.

    As soon as Jian Baichuan came, the instructor called Su Yuzhou out, what is this for?

    "It's you!"

    To everyone's surprise, Jian Baichuan suddenly pointed at Su Yuzhou and shouted loudly.

    The unruly handsome face finally showed other expressions, angry, hostile, and full of aggression.

    In an instant, his alpha pheromone attacked Su Yuzhou.

    The expressions of the instructor and the counselor changed.

    No one thought that Jian Baichuan would suddenly attack, so no one had time to stop him.

    In an instant, Su Yuzhou was surrounded by the pungent smell of gasoline.

    He was dizzy.

    Subconsciously, the coconut-flavored alpha pheromone also rushed out, and while protecting him, it rushed towards Jian Baichuan.

    This time Jian Baichuan was prepared.

    He attributed the fainting in the corridor yesterday to the fact that he was caught off guard and was successfully attacked by Su Yuzhou, and today...

    He must find his way back!

    Be sure to let Su Yuzhou know who is the strongest Alpha!

    Then, plop—

    He was hit by a dozen giant coconuts.

    In less than three seconds, Jian Baichuan's eyes went black, and he was knocked unconscious again in the same posture as yesterday.

    “…”

    The audience was silent.

    The author has something to say: Happy Qixi Festival everyone! I'll see if I can add more _(:з"∠)_ nutrient solution Come on~