Bamboo horse is straight A, what should I do?

The furry feel soothed Rong Mian's irritability all night.

But before hugging enough, the crying wolf cub was snatched away by Rong Shi.

"Brother, he has been beaten thin by you."

Rong Mian stretched out her hand to snatch it, "Let's take it easy, wait until you've grown fat."

In the middle of crying, he suddenly choked, Song Yang: "..."

Rong Shi put the wolf cubs down: "Since they're all here, let's start the special training now."

Rong Mian: "..."

The next morning is the actual combat basic class, and continue to analyze the problems exposed in the new training.

In the last row of the classroom, Rong Mian saw Song Yang's unhappy face, took out a piece of toffee from his pocket and put it on his book.

"Don't be angry, you also know that the more I stop you, the harder you beat me."

Song Yang couldn't help but glanced at Toffee, and turned his head aggrieved.

Rong Mian: "..."

Even the toffee didn't work anymore.

He thought for a while, leaned over and said in a low voice, "Shall I make small biscuits for you at noon?"

Song Yang turned back suddenly when he heard it.

"Really?"

Unexpectedly, he would turn his head suddenly, Rong Mian hastily stepped back a little, the two brushed the tip of their noses and almost kissed.

01: "Little master, your heart rate has soared to 150 beats per minute!"

Rong Mian: "..."

It was an accident just now, not counting.

"When did you learn to make biscuits, why didn't I know?"

Song Yang leaned towards him curiously, "Uncle taught you?"

"I taught myself."

Rong Mian sat up a little bit, opened the terminal, selected the ingredients for making biscuits from the self-service vegetable market in the military academy, and agreed on a delivery time of 11:[-] noon.

Song Yang looked at him and nodded, "I didn't buy any candy."

Rong Mian: "I bought it."

Song Yang: "It's only one pack."

Rong Mian: "..."

The students in the front row listened to their discussion about making small biscuits, but they were already fed with dog food even though they didn't eat them.

Qin Yue glanced over there and amplified his voice: "Professor, what's the use of your analysis in such detail, some people are not listening at all."

Almost all the teachers and students in the class looked towards the last row.

The courses are so full and the pressure is so great, who dares not to listen to the class?Except for the big boss who can sleep through the two exams.

The professor asked Rong Mian: "Do you know what I just said?"

Rong Mian said unhurriedly: "How to judge the strength gap between the enemy and ourselves in the shortest time, and find the correct countermeasures."

The professor nodded with his hands behind his back: "For example?"

Rong Mian replied casually: "For example, when you encounter a pack of wolves, don't hold back."

puff--

A group of people gritted their teeth to keep from laughing.

Who is it if it's not Qin Yue?

Qin Yue's ears turned red, and he was so angry that he almost exploded.

The professor looked at Song Yang: "Then what is the correct way to deal with this situation?"

Song Yang dragged his voice, and said slowly: "Hide behind Mianmian."

professor:"……"

"Pfft ha ha ha——Big boss!"

The others finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Seeing the professor staring at him, Song Yang was puzzled: "Then what to do, no one else can protect me."

Professor: "What if it's just you?"

Song Yang: "Why did I go to the danger zone alone?"

professor:"……"

Makes sense.

The professor turned around and swallowed all the questions that came to his lips: "Okay, let's look at the next case."

It's better not to ask, if you ask, you can't say it, you may be pissed off, it's not worth it.

Before get out of class ended, the professor sorted out the lesson plans and looked at everyone.

"Tomorrow is the last day of case analysis. This week, everyone should digest what they have learned before. Next Monday, there will be a simulated actual combat. AI Zhu Rong will conduct a systematic evaluation of everyone to compare whether the new training has improved. This time the results It will also be related to the monthly exam at the end of the month, please pay attention to it."

There was howling in the classroom.

During the new training, everyone was more or less injured. I didn't expect to have a mock assessment so soon, and I didn't even have a chance to catch my breath.

Zhao Yuan: "Physical recovery is also one of the screening criteria."

The howling people nearby suddenly fell silent.

It is impossible for a soldier to go to the battlefield without being injured. If the recovery speed cannot keep up, he will be weaker than others in disguise.

Some people were dissatisfied: "But some people are hurt."

"That only shows that they are weak."

As he said that, Zhao Yuan looked at Rong Mian and Song Yang who left together, "This is the system of the military academy. All the rules are set according to the standards of the strong. If you can't meet them, you can only be eliminated."

Others look over.

"But Chairman Song needs someone to protect him."

"Being able to find someone to protect is also an ability."

Zhao Yuan got up, "If you refuse to accept, you can find someone to protect you."

other people:"……"

In the dormitory, Song Yang looked at the oven, watching it gradually emit a strange smell.

Ding.

Rong Mian put on her gloves and took out a plate of small biscuits.

Song Yang: "You make chocolate flavor?"

Looking at the scorched black balls, Rong Mian said, "No."

After cooling down rapidly, Song Yang picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

Rong Mian couldn't help feeling a little nervous: "How is it?"

Song Yang nodded: "It's delicious."

Rong Mian breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the appearance, he thought the car had overturned.

Song Yang tasted it carefully: "Does this taste like coal?"

Rong Mian: "..."

He snatched the remaining half of Song Yang's hand.

"It's been a long time since I've cooked raw food, let's eat something else."

Just about to throw it away, Song Yang suddenly grabbed his wrist and took half of the biscuit back.

"When was the last time you did it, why don't I know?"

Rong Mian moved the touched finger: "A long time ago."

last life.

At that time, he lived alone and was too weak to go to school, so he learned to make snacks to pass the time.

In just over ten years, the craftsmanship has regressed to such an extent.

A large plate of biscuits was taken back by Rong Mian, and Song Yang was very dissatisfied.

"I look forward to the morning."

Rong Mian: "I'll make it for you next time."

After finishing speaking, he added, "It tastes like milk."

While eating, Rong Mian thought of the poultry company he found last night, so Rong Mian picked up a piece of vegetables for him: "You don't have to accompany me to the medical examination this Saturday. I have an appointment with Grandpa Qin, and he will come to pick me up."

Little Piggy is very clingy, unless he has something to do and can't leave, he will follow wherever he goes, and cry if he doesn't let him.

Song Yang picked up a piece of meat for him: "I'm about to tell you too, I have a task this weekend and I can't leave."

Rong Mian breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, the task is important."

Song Yang stared at him: "Did you breathe a sigh of relief just now?"

Rong Mian: "No."

Song Yang continued to eat with his head down: "Be careful on the road, do you need me to pick you up when you come back?"

Rong Mian: "No, Grandpa Qin will send me off."

On Saturday, Rong Mian got up early to go to Qin Lin's research institute. The test results were basically the same as last week.

Qin Lin looked down one by one, and was a little surprised when he saw the data on glandular hormones.

Generally, the index of omega is 60-100, and the sleepable omega has never exceeded 10 since childhood, but this time it has reached 20.

As soon as Rong Mian put on the button, Qin Lin said happily, "It's getting better, although it's only a little bit!"

Rong Mian paused: "Really?"

Qin Lin: "The value is approaching the standard, which is a good thing. Did you do anything special this week? Or eat?"

Rong Mian thought carefully and shook her head.

"I just used one of the inhibitors you gave me, could it be that effect?"

Qin Lin frowned and thought for a moment.

"No, that doesn't have that effect."

Rong Mian chuckled: "No matter what, it's good that it gets better."

Qin Lin got up and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, your grandfather and I will do our best to heal you."

Speaking of this, Rong Shi took advantage of the situation and asked: "Grandpa is in Xuexing now?"

Qin Lin nodded: "His research requires a large number of experimental samples, so it's more convenient over there."

Rong Mian pretended to ask casually: "After so many years, the guards on Snow Star should be looser, right?"

Qin Lin glanced at him.

"Who did you hear?"

Rong Mian shook her head: "It's just my guess."

Qin Lin's face was serious: "Your Majesty has not issued any relevant orders, and the guards should not be relaxed in the short term."

That Sanguo said that he followed the cargo ship and came out easily. Is it a lie or there are other reasons?

Rong Mian suppressed his doubts and walked out of the research institute.

Qin Lin sent him to the door: "Is it really not necessary for me to take you back?"

Rong Mian said helplessly: "I am an adult and I can go back by myself, so go back."

After he said that, Qin Lin could only give up: "I have time to come to my house for dinner next week. Fanfan has been talking about it for a long time."

Hearing him call Grandpa Qian, who is over 70 years old, Rong Mian chuckled lightly.

When he and Coke are in their seventies and eighties, I don't know what to call each other.

The thought flashed by so quickly that he didn't even have time to think about it.

Looking back, I realized that something was not quite right.

Seeing his doubts, Qin Lin was a little worried: "Mianmian?"

Rong Mian quickly responded: "I will go with Yangyang when the time comes."

Qin Lin: "That's settled!"

After bidding farewell to Qin Lin, Rong Mian boarded the public suspension vehicle and headed for the rich peasant poultry breeding company.

During the 10 minutes in the car, he pondered over and over why he had that thought.

But after thinking about it, he might not live to be seventy or eighty at all, so he doesn't need to worry about this kind of problem.

There were two young Omegas sitting in two rows of seats in front of them. They looked like they were high school students, and they seemed to be discussing a popular game.

In his previous life, he hardly had any recreational activities, and in this life, he basically trained to improve his physique.

If anything, Piglet was his only entertainment.

What if he could also be an ordinary omega?

Rong Mian looked away, suppressing negative emotions.

Let the little piggy continue to teach him how to draw after you go back.

Piggy at work sucks best, he needs to recharge.

01's voice echoed in his head.

[Little master, your evil thoughts have emerged. 】

Rong Mian: "..."

After getting off the public suspension vehicle, the industrial area is 300 meters ahead.

Xuefu Star itself is a planet rich in resources, with a rare A-level livability. It was originally a planet specially used by famous schools in the empire, in order to provide a better learning environment for top students in various fields.

Later, some industries were gradually developed to meet the daily needs of the people living here.

However, the conditions for entering the company are very strict.

The Rich Farming Company was established nearly a hundred years ago, and Rong Mian checked the financial reports for the past 20 years, and found that it has basically grown steadily, and the rough statistics of charitable donations every year are several billion.

Such a company must meet the entry requirements.

He lowered his peaked cap, pulled the zipper of his coat to his head, and put on a mask to cover half of his face.

The production base of rich farmers is inside the industrial zone, but there is a store outside.

The company does not do retail itself, and the store is convenient for new and old customers to see samples and place orders.

Rong Mian walked to the intersection and saw the bright door of the rich peasant from a distance. He turned left and entered the milk tea shop opposite, ordered a cup of milk tea and sat down.

There is a row of green plants in front of the milk tea shop, just enough to block him.

The sweet and greasy smell in the milk tea shop made Rong Mian slightly frown, and she didn't want to move the milk tea after it was placed on the table.

Fortunately, I didn't bring the little piglet here, he can grow up in this store.

The road is not too wide, and the store has a huge glass window. From this angle, the situation inside the store can be seen clearly.

one two Three……

There were three young men in uniform walking around the store, two of them were omega.

Rong Mian narrowed her eyes slightly.

Sang Guo said that he lived near here after he was taken to Imperial City, and worked in this store during the day in order not to be suspected.

So, could those two omegas be transformed bodies that were just smuggled out from Snow Star?

"Hello."

The voice next to his ear interrupted Rong Mian's thoughts. He looked up and saw that it was Brother Alpha at the cash register.

Brother Alpha put a cream cake on the table in front of him.

Rong Mian: "Sorry, I didn't order dessert."

Brother Alpha scratched his face in embarrassment: "This is a gift."

Rong Mian looked at the cup of milk tea she ordered.

How do you think the value of this gift far exceeds that of milk tea?

Received his suspicious look, Brother Alpha hurriedly said: "I see you have been looking over there, are you waiting for someone?"

Rong Mian's eyes flashed, and she said in a low voice: "No, originally my father was going to visit the rich peasants, but he couldn't come because he had something to do, so he forced me to come, how could I do it, and there are so many people there, I— —”

Seeing him lower his head, Brother Alpha immediately understood.

The society is afraid to go in, secretly observe here?so cute--

"Don't be afraid, the staff there are about the same age as you, and they are very friendly."

Rong Mian was puzzled: "Did you work when you were only a teenager?"

Brother Alpha thought for a while, and was a little puzzled: "Maybe they are all here to experience life. These children basically do it for a short time, and they will be replaced after a while."

"I'm relieved that they are not professional."

Rong Mian smiled, "When I muster up the courage to go there again, can I sit for a while?"

Alpha was hit by his smiling face, his heart pounding.

"Yes! I'll help you refill the milk tea for free when the milk tea is finished!"

As soon as the person left, the smile on Rong Mian's face disappeared instantly.

This situation, no matter how you think about it, is not normal.

When the stars were about to go down, Rong Mian picked up a sip of milk tea she didn't drink and got up.

Just as he was about to go out, he heard Brother Alpha behind him yelling to cheer him up.

Rong Mian: "Thank you."

Brother Alpha: "You didn't eat a bite of the cake."

Rong Mian chuckled: "My son prefers to eat."

Throwing down a sentence that made Brother Alpha a bolt from the blue, Rong Mian returned to the intersection.

At six o'clock, the rich farmer's store was about to close, and the two omega boys came out of the store after changing their clothes.

Rong Mian looked at the direction they were leaving, and hurriedly followed.

After 15 minutes, they entered a residential building on the edge of the industrial zone.

The building here is relatively old, there is no electronic access control, the gate seems to have been closed for a long time, and one side has collapsed.

But there are people coming and going here, so he will inevitably attract attention when he enters suddenly.

When it got dark, the road gradually became deserted, and the two omegas didn't come out again.

Rongmian looked at the time.

It's past dinner time, and if you don't return to school at eight o'clock, Little Piggy will send you a video message.

Just as he was thinking about whether to go in and have a look, the voice of 01 sounded in his head.

[Little master, how about I go in and test their pheromones first? 】

Rong Mian looked at the building.

It was already night, but there were not many rooms with lights.

"Be careful."

01: "Then you have to wait for me, don't run around."

Rong Mian: "I know."

The blue decorative buckle on the wrist flew out, and suddenly became invisible in the rapid rotation.

Rong Mian waited for less than 5 minutes, when suddenly an extremely slight sound exploded in his left ear, before he had time to think, he quickly avoided to the side.

call out!

Something flew by and pierced the ground, leaving a small crater.

gun?

Rong Mian's eyes froze.

This sound is not an ordinary standard pistol.

Xuefuxing is not allowed to carry guns, which may be modified.

Soon, there were a few more whirring sounds.

Rong Mian held his breath and listened to the movement around him, and there were five footsteps gradually approaching.

He quickly glanced around, turned around and ran into the alley next to the residential area.

The gunshots died down, but the footsteps were approaching.

Rong Mian leaned against the corner, estimated the distance in her heart, and suddenly poured out the milk tea in her hand.

The man in black was splashed with milk tea and took two steps back in fright.

Taking advantage of this gap, Rong Mian grabbed his wrist, grabbed the gun and twisted it back, raised her leg and kicked him hard.

"Well--"

Before the man in black figured out what was splashed on him, he fell heavily.

Rong Mian took a step back, using the cover of the corner to open the magazine.

The bullet feels round and round, it is actually a steel ball.

Rong Mian threw all the steel balls away, and a black muzzle suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

He sideways dodged a shot, and the butt of the gun in his hand was thrown out and hit the man in black on the wrist.

The man in black was in pain, and the second shot missed.

Rong Mian took the opportunity to kick his gun away, hooked his long legs around his neck and turned around, exerting force with both legs to knock the man in black to the ground.

The man in black landed on his head and back, his chest was hit hard by Rong Mian's knee, the pain was so painful that he couldn't get up at all.

Rong Mian got up to avoid the third person's bullet, and kicked the stone at his feet.

"Well--"

The man in black was hit between the eyebrows, and he leaned against the wall for a long time, unable to recover.

Under the dim street lights, there seemed to be a figure scurrying at the entrance of the alley.

Rong Mian didn't stay any longer, and ran down the alley.

There are some dilapidated factory buildings here, which seem to have been abandoned for a long time.

He had to find a way to get back to the original intersection.

Rong Mian detoured into the small road on the left, and when he reached the second intersection, he suddenly felt something was wrong and stopped abruptly.

As soon as he retracted, he heard gunshots in his ears.

This time there must be seven or eight people.

A group of men in black stopped at the corner and suddenly shot at the other side at the same time.

"Boss, no one!"

The path is quiet and quiet, not even a ghost.

"Impossible, he ran here just now! Find it for me! The opportunity is rare, and he must not be allowed to leave alive!"

The two men in black ran along the road when they came and went, two ran along the path, and the remaining three waited in place.

There was a rustling sound of leaves from above, and a man in black suddenly raised his head. It turned out that there was a big willow tree behind the wall. When the wind blew, the wicker fluttered with the wind.

A black figure suddenly appeared in the wicker, and the man in black was startled.

"Brother, he—"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was overwhelmed, and there was a severe pain in his neck, which made him unable to speak at all.

Rong Mian's hoops and willow sticks kicked the man in black's gun away.

The man in black was in pain, so he didn't bother to pick up the gun, so he clenched his fists and rushed over.

Rong Mian grabbed the wicker and brought it to her side, and the man in black who was strangled around his neck became his shield.

After a few moves quickly, the two men in black couldn't take advantage of it, instead they beat their companions and screamed. They called out to the other companions at both ends, and pulled out the dagger from their clothes.

Rong Mian led the man in black back and forth.

Seeing this, the other man in black also drew out his dagger, and took the opportunity to stab Rong Mian in the back.

Bang!

There was a sound of metal clashing.

The man in black fixed his eyes and saw a long saber appeared in Rong Mian's hand at some point, and the tip of his dagger stabbed the opponent's saber.

Rong Mian swung him back forcefully, turned the blade, and hit the man in black in front with the back of the blade on the wrist.

"hiss--"

The man in black covered his hands and stepped back, the dagger fell to the ground.

01: [So many killers came after I left for such a short time!The little master teased him!Convex

Rong Mian threw away the unconscious man in black in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

The man in black behind took two steps back and immediately rushed back: "The one who killed you!"

Disorderly footsteps came from two directions, and gunshots continued.

In this state, it is impossible to fight to the end or to run.

This goes on forever.

Rong Mian: "01."

01: "Yes! Activate Type I□□transformation."

The long saber gradually turned into a silver gun with a crackling sound.

01: "10 rounds of air bombs have been compressed, and the compression ratio is 200%."

Rong Mian raised his gun and fired two shots in the direction of the man in black.

The air bomb was impartial, and it just knocked out the guns of the two men in black.

Rong Mian moved the muzzle of the gun to the other side, but before firing, the two men in black fell to the ground.

He squinted slightly in that direction, turned and ran into another path.

In the darkness, his thoughts became clearer.

The two gunshots just now were real guns.

Who was the shooter, and why did he attack the man in black?

Who is the man in black?

What is their relationship with the rich farmer company and the omega in the old residential building?

And the man in black just said "a rare opportunity", what kind of opportunity, a chance to kill him?

After running for less than 5 minutes, there was no sound from behind.

It should be a third party who appeared and dragged out the man in black.

Rong Mian returned to the original road, took a few deep breaths, let 01 return to the wristband, and boarded the public suspension car back to school.

Whoever they were, there was definitely something wrong with the rich peasants.

In the dark alley, the blond alpha looked at the back of the black-haired boy running away, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Forehead--"

A groan.

There was the sound of bones breaking in the alley, which was creepy.

The head of the black-clothed man with his neck held back was tilted, his struggling hands hung down, and he lost his breath.

But for a moment, two betas quickly ran over from the left and right directions.

"Everyone is under control."

"The young master has boarded the car safely."

Song Yang slowly withdrew his hand, the man in black lost his support, slipped along the corner of the wall, and fell on a group of companions.

He took off his gloves and threw them away, with a sullen face: "Why did he appear here? Didn't you find out?"

The two betas lowered their heads.

"We didn't expect him to be Master Rong."

Song Yang was expressionless: "Take all the living ones back."

A beta: "Yes!"

Another beta: "Do you want to continue squatting at night?"

Song Yang pondered for a moment: "Leave half of the people."

Beta: "Yes!"

Soon, the sound of an ambulance came from not far away, and it landed in front of them within a few minutes.

The medical staff in white coats came down with a stretcher and carried up the corpses on the ground one by one.

The leading medical staff walked up to Song Yang and respectfully said, "We can take care of it here."

Song Yang didn't look at him, and the murderous aura on his body didn't seem to dissipate.

"What does Your Majesty say?"

The medical staff paused, then lowered their heads and replied, "He said that there is no time for management, so you can figure it out yourself."

Song Yang sneered: "That smelly old man."

Medical staff: "..."

Your Majesty is only in his early thirties.

On the public suspension car, Rong Mian kept thinking about what happened just now, and when she came to her senses, there were only three people left in the car.

In front sat a father and son, the child was only four or five years old, screaming to eat the cake in his father's hand.

The adults have no choice but to take it out and feed him a little bit.

In an instant, the child's face turned into that of a piglet.

01: "Isn't your heart rate a bit sluggish just now?"

Rong Mian: "..."

It was past eight o'clock when he returned to school, and he opened the terminal to check, but Little Piggy hadn't sent a message.

Looks like it's headed straight into the workshop again.

It's better not to be found.

Rong Mian took off her mask and hat, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The evening breeze is blowing, very comfortable.

01: "Be careful of catching a cold."

Rong Mian: "..."

He's not that delicate.

On the way back to the dormitory, she passed the dining room, and Rong Mian took a few glances over there.

No, I can't help it.

Five minutes later, he came out with a cream cake in his hand, in a good mood.

At this point, it is impossible for the little piggy to sleep.

Arriving at the dormitory in Area A, Rong Mian stood in front of door 201 and rang the doorbell.

But after a few minutes there was no response.

Will it sleep on the parts again?

Rongmian directly opened it with his own terminal.

Song Yang gave him permission before.

There was no one in the small living room, Rong Mian put down the cake and went to the workshop, but there was no one.

"Cola?"

Rong Mian walked to the bedroom.

He was about to open the door when there was a sound from inside, and the door suddenly opened in front of him.

Song Yang appeared in front of him wet, with his upper body naked and only a pair of trousers on.

Rong Mian's eyes moved down along the dripping water from his hair.

Was the little piglet in such a good shape before?

Rong Mian heard the sound of herself swallowing.

"You just came back?"

Song Yang stroked back the wet hair on his forehead, and his tone was neither salty nor weak.

Rong Mian keenly sensed that his mood was not right.

"Why are you unhappy? Is the new plan not going well?"

Song Yang folded his hands and turned his head away: "You have been out all day."

It turned out to be angry.

Rong Mian chuckled: "I bought a cake, do you want to eat it?"

Song Yang didn't speak.

Rong Mian: "I bought it specially for you."

Song Yang's fingertips jumped.

Rong Mian tentatively asked, "Shall I feed you?"

Song Yang couldn't hold back anymore: "Where is the cake?"

After a while, Rong Mian looked at the little pig whose mouth was swollen from eating, and felt that the pressure accumulated during the day was gone.

As expected, my brother didn't lie to him, and the healing method of small animals is absolutely impossible.

After being fed, Song Yang became happier the more he ate, and pointed to the strawberries on the cake.

"I want this."

Rong Mian digs out the strawberries and feeds them to him.

"Is it tasty?"

Song Yang nodded and had no time to speak.

Rong Mian: "Are you happier?"

Song Yang: "I'm not angry."

Rong Mian smiled: "After eating, how about going to Star Wars?"

Song Yang: "Huh?"

Rong Mian: "I heard that touching the cub's fur can help you sleep."

Song Yang: "..."