Who wants to learn sewing skills while dating?

The roommates had never actually met Mo Heng or Teacher Mo, so they couldn't find any reason to persuade Chu Yun, who seemed to be in love for the first time.

After spending the past few days together, they also got to know Chu Yun clearly. He was a man of his word and very decisive. It was difficult to change his decision.

There was no other way, so the roommates could only get to know Mr. Mo first and see if he was really a good person in private. Chu Jun was their idol, and they couldn't let a beta blind them so blindly.

"You're talking about Mr. Mo from the first grade. It seems like he just came to our school this year."

"You're asking about Mr. Mo's background? I really don't know. But I heard, just through the grapevine, that he was specifically invited to our school by the principal."

"So, don't ask around about Mr. Mo's background. Maybe he's some big shot?"

The senior student kindly advised his younger brother when he was asked about his problem.

Seeing his cute little brother, who had finally passed the entrance exam to the Imperial Mecha, frowning sullenly, the older brother couldn't help but ask, "Why are you suddenly concerned about him?"

The little omega didn't answer, but turned and left with a pout, leaving his own brother behind who was innocently implicated.

"What do you mean?" The two little omegas surrounded Tang Tang and asked anxiously.

"My brother told me not to ask." Tang Tang comes from a well-off family. His parents are both in the military, and he has an older brother who is in a senior grade, so he is better informed.

"Is that so..." The two omegas wilted instantly.

Well, I worked hard all morning but got nothing in the end.

"Class S will have a mecha combat class this afternoon. Let's wait and see how Brother Chu reacts tonight."

"Hey, I asked the other people in S-02 class about Mo Heng today. They thought I had feelings for Teacher Mo. It pissed me off!"

"Not everyone is worthy of our Brother Chu!"

"Correct!"

The three little omegas gathered in the dormitory and colluded with each other, their morale rising again.

On this side, Chu Yun, who had been preparing for a whole night and a whole morning, finally made a decent heart origami and presented it to Mo Heng as soon as the class started that afternoon.

"Teacher Mo, this is for you!" Chu Jun stood in front of the podium and handed the little heart to Mo Heng.

Mo Heng looked at the pink heart-shaped origami in Chu Jun's fair palm, then looked into Chu Jun's sparkling eyes.

It seems that this little love heart has a different meaning.

After thinking for a while, Mo Heng decided to reject Chu Yun.

"I'm sorry, classmate Chu Jun, teacher can't accept this." Mo Heng smiled apologetically at Chu Jun.

Chu Jun looked at Mo Heng with a frown on his face, seeming to be troubled.

"Okay~" The little omega curled his lips and didn't force it. He turned around and returned to his seat with his little love.

Although it was Mo Heng who rejected Chu Jun, Mo Heng's mood was not good.

He saw the boy's eyes dimmed by his rejection and wondered if he had been too blunt. He secretly resented his own poor tongue.

Also, Mo Heng was actually not sure whether Chu Jun's gift of love to him was what he thought it was.

"Ding ding ding~" the class bell rang. Mo Heng didn't think about it anymore and turned his attention to the class.

"In response to the weaknesses everyone mentioned yesterday, I've developed a practical training plan for everyone and have sent it to everyone. Now, let me talk about this semester's course schedule..."

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"That's the general arrangement. Does anyone have any questions?"

Mo Heng spent half an hour briefly reviewing the course schedule for 18 students, then looked up and asked.

"Teacher." Chu Jun raised his hand actively, indicating that he had questions to ask.

Mo Heng raised his hand to signal him to stand up and said, "Student Chu."

"Teacher Mo, isn't my arrangement a little too little?" Chu Jun expressed everyone's thoughts.

The other students’ course plans were often over 800 words long, except Chu Yun.

It didn't even fill up a single page, and in total, including the title, there were only about 100 words.

Such an empty schedule made Chu Jun wonder if Mo Heng didn't care about him and was slacking off on his study schedule.

Mo Heng flipped through Chu Yun's study plan, but it was far too short in comparison. He quickly explained to Chu Yun, "Student Chu Yun, your potential is obvious to all. I believe you are fully capable of moving on to higher grades and completing your studies as quickly as possible. Therefore, you have ample freedom this semester to study higher-level knowledge."

This time, he really stepped on Chu Yun's cat's tail.

He came to this school just for Mo Heng, so how could he leave Mo Heng's class so easily!

Chu Jun patted his chest, then looked at Mo Heng with his hands on his hips, and argued: "But I'm still a novice. Teacher, you know I have no experience in using mechas before. I'm still a half-baked person!"

The 17 pairs of ears of the classmates heard Chu Yun's words "never learned it at all" and "half-baked", and felt that their fragile hearts were deeply hurt.

What kind of Versailles statement is this!

He got first place in the actual combat without having learned mecha? And he fought back and forth with Teacher Mo?

What? If you really learned mecha, did you want to go to space?

The classmates only dared to complain silently in their hearts, not daring to let Chu Jun hear them.

Just kidding, as soon as their elders heard that they were in the same class as Chu Yun, they ordered them to have a good relationship with Chu Yun.

If they knew that I had an unpleasant experience with Chu Jun, the elders in my family would definitely skin me alive.

Besides, they couldn't beat Chu Yun, and they were not fools.

Mo Heng heard Chu Jun's words and seemed to think that what he said made sense. He sincerely asked, "So, does Mr. Chu have any suggestions?"

Chu Jun finally waited for these words, revealing his fox tail swishing behind him: "Why don't you let me practice with the teacher in every class from now on? Isn't it said that practice is the only criterion for testing truth? Practical experience can only be gained through actual combat!"

Chu Jun's words were flawless and there was no fault to be found.

Mo Heng looked at the boy with a sly look in his eyes, and for some reason, he actually relented. "Alright. I can practice with you alone. But this way, the other students in the class won't be able to be paired up one-on-one, so one person will still need to train alone."

"Teacher! It's okay! We can train individually!" The students were very considerate and volunteered to raise their hands to express their determination.

Mo Heng had no choice this time and could only agree.

Secretly, the alphas who had avoided becoming Chu Jun's sparring partners breathed a sigh of relief.