Bamboo horse is straight A, what should I do?

Hanging up the video call, recalling Song Yang's advice just now, Rong Mian obediently returned to the shower room to dry her hair.

He brought very little luggage, a change of school uniform, commonly used medicine, and a little spy sent by his brother to monitor him.

01 licked the energy stone, and retorted: "I'm here to protect you, not a little spy."

Rong Mian put on her school uniform jacket: "My brother needs you even more when he is going to war."

01 is brother Rongshi's special battle armor. It is different from ordinary mechas. It can change into multiple forms. When it is in standby, it becomes a blue gem the size of a fingernail and buckles it on the bracelet.

01: "Don't despise me."

Rong Mian: "..."

Why is he surrounded by coquettish guys?

Open the door, it is very quiet outside.

Rong Mian glanced at the closed door opposite, and left the dormitory.

He didn't see his roommate again until he fell asleep that night.

In the middle of the night, Rong Mian woke up in a daze, his forehead was chilly, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

01: "Little master, you have a low-grade fever, and I'm doing physical cooling for you."

With a familiar feeling of heaviness coming from his body, Rong Mian reached out to turn on the light, bringing 01 back to standby.

Fever is not caused by a common cold, and physical cooling has no effect.

In the past, after injection, it could last for at least half a month, but recently the duration of the drug effect has become shorter and shorter.

Rongmian got up and went to the kitchen to pour water.

The open kitchen and the small living room are connected together and belong to the common area.

He drank half a glass of warm water in one gulp to relieve the discomfort in his throat.

There was a sound of opening the door behind him, Rong Mian turned around, just in time to meet Sang Guo.

The other party's messy hair was raised, his eyes were blurred, and he looked like he was sleepwalking.

Accidentally made someone cry in the afternoon, Rong Mian took the initiative to say hello: "Are you getting up to drink water too?"

It seemed that he had just discovered that he was here, and Sang Guo hurriedly backed away, almost tripped by himself, and all the sleepy ones ran away.

"You, you, you, what—"

Seeing that he was holding on to the door with great difficulty so as not to slip and fall to the ground, Rong Mian looked down at herself with a look of hell.

The pajamas are very ordinary, and there is nothing inappropriate about it. Could it be that the complexion is so bad that it scares the other party?

Rong Mian raised the corners of her lips to make herself look more friendly: "Where is your glass, can I pour it for you?"

Sang Guo shuddered, as if frightened by him again.

"I, I won't drink the water you poured!"

After putting down the most vicious words in the most cowardly manner, he stumbled back to the room and locked several locks with his backhand.

Rong Mian: "Do I look so scary?"

01: "It's so handsome! It's because he doesn't know how to appreciate it."

Rong Mian: "..."

-

I thought I would recover after a short sleep, but Rongmian still overestimated his body.

【Your current body temperature is 38.3℃ and heart rate is 139 beats per minute. It is not recommended to go out. 】

It was already 7:45 in the morning, and there were only 15 minutes left before the start of the school ceremony.

If he gave a speech on stage in this state, if he failed to hold on and fainted, he would have to be packed and sent back to the Imperial Capital in the afternoon.

After some weighing, Rong Mian reluctantly opened the terminal and sent Qian Fan a leave request message.

In the living room, Sang Ning came from the dormitory opposite, waiting for Sang Guo to wash up and go out together.

He looked towards Rongmian's room door, and asked in a low voice, "He's gone?"

Thinking of what happened last night, Sang Guo frowned slightly, shook his head and said: "I didn't hear anything, he should have left the house by this time, he is going to be on stage, he is different from us."

Sang Ning said worriedly: "You live with him, usually be careful, don't—"

"Do you need to say that?" Sang Guo snorted, "Let's go."

In the room, Rong Mian vaguely heard the door closing, and injected the medicine in his hand into his arm.

If the dosage is increased by 20%, there will be some side effects, but at least it can maintain the physical state in the short term.

He put the used syringe back into the medicine box and lay back down.

Students came out of each dormitory area, in twos and threes, talking and laughing towards the auditorium.

"I'm really looking forward to Rong Mian's speech, he is my male god!"

"How did you become your male god? Do you know him?"

"I don't know him, but his brother is the commander of the First Legion. If his brother is so handsome, he must be handsome too!"

"Shouldn't you, an omega, pay attention to Song Yang who is the first in the exam?"

The most discussed among the freshmen was the ten people who were going to be on stage soon, especially Song Yang and Rong Mian, who were first and second in overall score.

"I believe that the test score is good, but the physical fitness ranking is so high, which is really rare in Omega."

"Isn't it just a matter of his brother's words to increase the score? Just get used to this kind of thing."

"Speaking of which, what is the origin of that Song Yang? I searched the forum all night and didn't see anyone mention it."

"I heard from the brothers in Building 1 in District A that the dormitory of the freshman chairman is empty until now!"

At 7:59, the dormitory area was completely quiet.

A modified suspension vehicle with a military license plate drove into the inspection area at the gate of the military academy.

The glass window on the driver's seat was lowered, one person stretched out his arm, and the terminal swept across the sensing area, and then retracted after hearing the confirmation of passage.

The beta boy sitting in the driver's seat had a baby face and was slightly chubby.

He peered into the backseat through the interior mirror.

"Brother Yang, we're going to the auditorium soon, don't you want to change?"

In the back seat, Song Yang looked at the parts of the holographic projection in front of him, and as he moved his fingers, the parts rotated, assembled, and disassembled.

"Ah."

He responded with his mouth, but didn't move for a long time.

Gu Fei bit the bullet and reminded again.

"Uncle said he wanted me to record a video of your speech and send it to him."

Song Yang: "..."

He raised his eyes and glanced at the endoscope. With a wave of his hand, all the parts of the holographic projection were shattered and dissipated. He raised his hand and unbuttoned the overalls.

Gu Fei was made a little guilty by him, and changed the subject with a smile: "Rong Mian must have taken a good seat and waited for us."

Speaking of Rong Mian, Song Yang's mood improved visibly.

He opened the terminal, switched to an interface, and his face changed slightly when he saw a certain line of data.

"Go to the dormitory."

Gu Fei was taken aback: "Huh? The opening ceremony is in the auditorium."

Song Yang: "Go to the dormitory in Area B."

Gu Fei: "..."

In the auditorium, as student representatives gave speeches one by one, the atmosphere was pushed to a climax.

Everyone is looking forward to the mysterious first and second.

No.3 After Zhao Yuan's speech, the AI ​​in charge of hosting the scene suddenly broadcast a notice.

[Rong Mian, who was originally scheduled to give a speech on stage, was unable to attend due to poor health. Now Song Yang, who has the highest score in the entrance examination, is invited to come on stage. Everyone welcomes with applause! 】

"Huh—"

There was an uproar in the arena, and it took several seconds before the applause broke out.

The students took advantage of the applause and had a heated discussion.

"Why did you get sick right after school started? What about the muscular guy you promised?"

"What disease is so severe? I was absent from such an important occasion as the opening ceremony."

"It's important in your eyes, but it may be just a small scene in his eyes, and he doesn't care at all."

"Are you really sick, or are you just making excuses for not coming?"

Sang Guo and Sang Ning sat side by side.

When I first heard this notice, I was stunned.

"I saw him come out to drink water last night—"

In the middle of speaking, Sang Guo's voice gradually faded away.

Recalling Rong Mian's face at that time, it was indeed not very good.

Sang Ning: "Then he didn't go out at all in the morning."

Sang Guo unconsciously picked his fingers, and said nervously, "I really hit you, didn't you?"

Everyone was obsessed with the discussion, only to find out when they came back to their senses that the promised No.1 came on stage, but they didn't even see a ghost.

"What's the situation, where did you go first?"

"Did it finish while we weren't paying attention? Haven't seen what he looks like yet!"

"Aren't the two freshman chairmen this year too wild?"

"I'm more interested in them!"

According to the practice of the Central Military Academy, every year the freshman with the highest score in the entrance examination will serve as the chairman of the new students, and the second will be the vice-chairman. This year is no exception, but no one has ever dared to skip the opening ceremony.

In the teacher's seat, a young beta teacher hurried back from the outside and whispered in the principal Qian Fan's ear: "There is an entry and exit record at the door, and I came here an hour and a half ago."

Qianfan: "Can you get in touch?"

Teacher Beta hurriedly said: "I can't get in touch, the network is not in the service area!"

Qian Fan frowned slightly: "Leave him alone, let's go through the process of the opening ceremony first."

Beta teacher: "Good!"

Sitting next to Qian Fan, Zheng Hai, who is the dean of the fourth grade, approached slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Should I ask someone to look for it in the dormitory?"

"I can't find it anymore."

Qian Fan watched the situation on the stage, "He must not have prepared any drafts, so it's better not to talk nonsense than go up."

Zheng Hai: "..."

You have experience, you speak volumes.

The access control authority of the dormitory that the military academy provides to each student is only for the building that they live in. Even if they live in the B area, the students in the first building want to visit the two buildings, and they cannot get in by relying on their own authority, let alone cross-regional visits. .

But access control is a trivial matter for Song Yang.

Everyone went to the opening ceremony, and there was no one in the dormitory area.

As if he was going back to his own home, he broke into the dormitory in Area B loudly, and quickly found Building 1, No. 201.

The door of Rongmian's room was closed.

Song Yang tapped lightly three times: "Mianmian?"

There was no answer three times in a row, so he pushed in with the doorknob.

There was not much furniture in the small bedroom, Rong Mian was lying on the bed, his cheeks were flushed, sweat was dripping from his forehead, and he was sleeping.

Song Yang approached quietly, put the back of his hand on his forehead to test the temperature, it was still a little hot.

"Little medicine jar."

-

As soon as the opening ceremony was over, Sang Guo hurried back to the dormitory.

Sang Ning held him back: "Don't be so anxious."

Sang Guo said anxiously: "If I don't go and see, I will feel bad."

Sang Ning: "You're not a doctor, what's the use of seeing it? Besides, do you dare to approach him?"

Sang Guo's face froze.

"What should I do?"

Sang Ning: "Let's go to the school doctor and ask the school doctor to come and show him."

Sang Guo: "But——"

Seeing his tangled face and unwillingness, Sang Ning said again: "Then I'll go to the infirmary to find the school doctor, and you go back to the dormitory to watch?"

Sang Guo: "Okay! Let's do this."

Returning to the dormitory in a hurry, seeing Rong Mian's closed door, Sang Guo anxiously walked back and forth in the living room several times, but did not dare to take a step closer.

"By the way! It's already noon, he must have not eaten."

Sang Guo mumbled to himself and rushed into the bedroom, took some snacks of his own, and carefully moved to the door of the sleeping room.

Put the snacks on the ground and line them up, so as not to make any noise.

"Perfect."

Sang Guo took half a step back, took a deep breath, and planned to knock on the door a few times before running back immediately.

But before his hand touched the door, the door opened in front of his eyes.

Sang Guo was startled, and when she looked up, it wasn't Rong Mian.

"Who are you?!"

Song Yang turned his head to look at the small bed, saw that Rongmian hadn't been woken up, and closed the door, glanced at the snacks on the ground from the corner of his eye and looked at Sangguo.

"Are you his roommate?"

Sang Guo: "I am asking you!"

This is the omega dormitory, and a strange alpha suddenly appeared, wearing dirty overalls, so suspicious!

Song Yang closed the door and walked to the kitchen.

"He won't eat these, you take them back."

Staring at his back, Sanguo couldn't turn his head for a while.

Who is this person? He seems to know Rong Mian very well?

Hearing nothing, Song Yang tilted his head, his voice became cold: "Didn't you hear?"

The moment their eyes met, Sang Guo had the illusion of being targeted by a hunter, which made his scalp tingle.

What's the matter with this man?very scary.

-

Rong Mian was awakened by hunger.

I thought it was the scent in my dream, but I didn't expect the scent to still be there after waking up.

Sang Guo is cooking?

After a good night's sleep, the medicine started to take effect, and my body relaxed a lot.

"woke up?"

Hearing Song Yang's voice, Rong Mian was taken aback.

"Coke? When did you arrive?"

"Just arrived." Song Yang walked over, "Is it better, are you hungry?"

Rong Mian nodded following his words.

Song Yang smiled: "I made a few dishes, go and try them?"

"You did it?"

Rong Mian couldn't help but look at him more, "When did you learn to cook?"

Song Yang walked out of the bedroom with him.

"I learned from Master in the past three months."

Rong Mian: "My brother? He taught you how to cook?"

The picture was so beautiful that he didn't even dare to think about it.

Song Yang asked him to sit down in front of the bar, and turned around to fill the meal for the two of them.

"I promised him that I would take care of your food during the four years in the military academy, and then he agreed to send me back, otherwise he would take me on the battlefield for another year and a half."

Rong Mian: "..."

Isn't this a threat?

"I'm a weapons expert, and I have to conquer the kitchen."

Song Yang handed him the job bowl, and said aggrievedly, "In order not to be a dropout child, I can only fight."

"He was afraid that both of us would starve at school."

Rong Mian was amused by him, and picked up a piece of braised pork ribs, "He taught me before, but he gave up on me after frying it once."

I didn't expect much at first, but I didn't expect it to be unexpectedly delicious.

Song Yang observed his expression: "Is it delicious?"

Rong Mian commented seriously: "How should I put it, it feels like "my son has finally grown up". "

Song Yang: "..."