His Overlord Omega

Zhang Han comforted himself, if he is hugged by a princess, he should be hugged by a princess. Anyway, this is imposed on him by the mission world, and it is not counted.

Well, even though he looks very gay, he is still a straight man of steel!

In front of the school infirmary, Zhang Han and Song Yang were stunned.

The school infirmary in front of me covers an area estimated to be tens of thousands of square meters and consists of more than a dozen buildings.

If you look closer, you can see all kinds of high-tech medical equipment.The ground made of blue crystal, the glass made of diamond, the luxurious and bright chandeliers... In the real world, even Dubai would not dare to do this.

A school infirmary comparable to the Burj Al Arab in Dubai!

The school infirmary has all kinds of departments, and the more common ones, such as otolaryngology and ophthalmology, are of course not a problem.

Strangely, the school infirmary is also equipped with departments such as caesarean section room, neonatal ward, and even a stroke rehabilitation treatment room for the elderly.

But this is obviously just an infirmary open only to Suzhou students!

Zhang Han thought of the group of muscular alphas he had seen at Suda in the past half a day, and then silently raised his head and glanced at the stroke treatment and rehabilitation treatment room for the elderly.

Is it really necessary? Hey!

Zhang Han once again doubted the IQ of the sunspot author, and confirmed that the author's life experience is extremely scarce, not only has no clothes, but even the school infirmary does not know what it looks like.

Song Yang was also puzzled, and asked a little nurse he met, and found out that the school infirmary was also donated by Nangong's family, and all the doctors and nurses were hired by Master Nangong to see the students for free.

Hearing this, Zhang Han felt happy.

The nurse insisted on pulling the two of them, and flattered Master Nangong for 5 minutes.From how generous Master Nangong is, a person who understands the sufferings of the people, to the fact that Master Nangong donated to the school infirmary to solve the employment problem of tens of thousands of doctors and nurses, and what a profound impact it has on social stability and the long-term stability of the entire country... …

Zhang Han was embarrassed to exaggerate.The vanity was satisfied, and the little face that was suppressing the smile was flushed.

Zhang Han thought silently: I did a good job in political science in high school, it would be a pity to be a nurse, but if my father pays you to be a high school political teacher later on, it would not be a bad treatment to your clever mouth.

Song Yang's task was to carry Zhang Han all the way to the school infirmary, so Zhang Han could only curl up in Song Yang's arms like a kitten before reaching the corresponding department.

Zhang Han has always valued what other people think of him. As the young master of the Nangong family, he has just been praised by the nurse. Now he is very happy, and even his resentment towards Song Yang has gone down a lot.

"Hmph, did you see that, look at our family, all the money is spent on supporting the unemployed common people, all on the education of the country." Zhang Hanwo said tugging in Song Yang's arms.

Song Yang looked at Zhang Han showing off, and thought it was very cute.

"Look at your house again, you will talk about ostentation, really, quite vain!"

At the beginning of school today, he was crushed by Song Yang's way of playing to the sky, and Zhang Han was secretly upset. Now he finally regained a little sense of superiority, and of course he had to taunt Song Yang. Fan.

Song Yang didn't answer, and quietly watched Zhang Han who was huddled in his arms, but still refused to forgive, showing a doting smile.

"If you want me to say, it's useless for you to start such a big battle at the beginning of school. Today you were beaten like this by those passers-by, probably because you are too high-profile in your actions..."

Zhang Han finally found such a topic that can compare Song Yang, so naturally he made a lot of excuses.

Zhang Han didn't have much enmity with Song Yang at first, but he was always awkward in his heart.He slapped Song Yang today, and gained the upper hand on this topic again. The little flame of hatred in his heart was almost extinguished.

Like a person, even listening to him mocking himself is sweet, Song Yang's heart has already blossomed.

It seems that although Zhang Han has a bad temper and has been resenting himself all the time, his temper quickly rises and dissipates quickly. Now Zhang Han is willing to talk to him more, and Song Yang faintly sensed the signs of reconciliation.

Of course, Song Yang only guessed partly right, and the other part was that Zhang Han was a person who couldn’t keep his mouth shut. Now that he was in this world, surrounded by brain waves, only Song Yang was the living person. If he didn't talk to Song Yang, he might be going crazy.

Among the two options of hating Song Yang and being suffocated, even though Zhang Han didn't realize it, his brain had subconsciously helped him make the choice.

The people who came and went in the school infirmary were all doctors and nurses. Apart from them, I didn’t see a single patient. Zhang Han wondered for a while, and soon figured it out—there are more than [-] students in Su University. With the scale of the school infirmary, it is no wonder that there are no patients.

A large group of doctors came towards him. Zhang Han didn't want to be seen being held in his arms by those people, so he quickly tried to cover his face, so he buried his head deeply in Song Yang's arms.

A smell that has never been smelled hits the nostrils, and this smell is refreshing.

It was the smell of sweat mixed with Song Yang's minty body fragrance, and also mixed with some male hormones that were enough to make people feel distracted|fascinated.

This taste has a fascinating magic power, just like a ship that has experienced strong winds and waves finally found a harbor that can shelter from the wind and rain. Facing the illusion of many troubles in this world again.

Zhang Han didn't know that this beautiful smell came from Song Yang's body fragrance on the one hand, and on the other hand, it came from the volatile alpha pheromone on Song Yang's body.

Song Yang gently stroked the boy in his arms, running his delicate fingers through his fine black hair. Under the hypnotic effect of pheromones, Zhang Han fell asleep in Song Yang's arms.

Song Yang hugged Zhang Han and walked cautiously. Holding him, it was like hugging the whole world...

The person in his arms was sleeping sweetly and peacefully. At this moment, Zhang Han removed layers of armor, revealing his most gentle inner self.It's just like the glimpse when we met in a hurry more than ten years ago.

Song Yang, a teenager, lives in a remote mountainous area. His family is poor. There are four children in his family, and he has three younger sisters. He is the eldest in the family.

My mother is not in good health and has been recuperating at home all year round. The whole family relies on my father to work day and night with his back to the sky.

Because of this, when he was less than 14 years old, the boy Song Yangbian voluntarily chose to drop out of school. During the day, he helped his father with exhausting farm work. At night, he cooked and washed clothes when he came home, and took care of his young sisters and bedridden children. mother.

Once, a scene was filmed in their small mountain village. The director said that he would choose a group of middle-aged and middle-aged children in their small mountain village to be extras and backgrounds, the kind who hardly show their faces.

Almost all the children in the village between the ages of 10 and 18 ran away excitedly, not for anything else, as an extra, they can earn 50 yuan a day, which is much easier than doing farm work at home, and they can watch the excitement ,Why not do it?

The boy Song Yang also went with the same idea. Fortunately, he was selected.

On the day of filming, Song Yang, as an extra, saw a young boy surrounded by countless cameras through the extras arranged in front of him. That boy was the leading actor of the show.

The boy looks fair and clean, with a little baby fat on his face. He looks a little smaller than Song Yang, with a very thin body and not very tall, only about as tall as Song Yang's eyes .

The filming started, the boy stood still, and spoke his lines steadily to the camera. His tone, movements, and demeanor almost brought Song Yang into the scene. Filming is the most ordinary scene that happens in life.

After filming a scene of the boy, the director took the lead in applauding, and the effect was very good.

On the one hand, he felt that he was really useless compared to others, and on the other hand, he secretly admired that boy.

What a sunny boy he is, his eyes are shining brightly, and his whole body seems to be emitting light. When filming, he will show two cute little canine teeth when he smiles. Every smile makes people feel warm...

Young Song Yang grew up in the dirt. To him, that boy was as beautiful as a fairy in the sky, not at all like a person covered with mortal dust in the world.

In the next crying scene, the boy was beaten by his stepfather in public, crying and begging his stepfather to let him go.

Song Yang couldn't help but sweat for the boy. Although Song Yang had never filmed a scene before, this scene was already very difficult to act just by sounding it.

The director called out, and the tall man pushed the boy to the ground and slapped the boy viciously.

Song Yang was so frightened that he closed his eyes, and most of the other extras in the company also bowed their heads, not daring to look directly at this scene.

Until the boy's choking voice came over, Song Yang endured a slight pain in his heart and looked over.

The boy's eyes were extremely red, and the big eyes were filled with swaying tears. At the moment when the background music reached its climax, two lines of clear tears meandered down the boy's red cheeks. In the blink of an eye, the boy burst into tears.

The boy raised his head and looked at his tall stepfather, trembling and choking, he said: "Father, please, please, don't, don't beat me, let me go, my mother..."

The sound of weeping blood, every word punishes the heart.

The young Song Yang watched from a distance, and felt that his heart was almost cut off by someone with a knife.

Until the director yelled to stop and announced that it was a one-off, the young Song Yang couldn't recover from the heart-piercing pain.

The boy Song Yang wiped his face with his hand, only to find that the back of his hand was wet. He didn't know when he cried.

The props for the next scene have not been delivered yet, so the crew made a decision to let everyone rest for an afternoon.

Song Yang, who was tired all morning, hurriedly took out the handkerchief embroidered by his mother to wipe away the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

He tried hard to calm his breathing, and almost mustered all his courage before he stepped forward and greeted the boy.

"You, hello." Song Yang blushed like a little cat.

"Hello." The boy replied politely, smiled lightly, and looked natural, as if the person who just cried was not him at all.

Song Yang was secretly surprised.

Song Yang looked down at himself with a hole in his dusty shoes, he was a little worried that the well-dressed boy in front of him would dislike him.

"What's the matter?" The boy's voice was warm and springy.

"I, can, can, know your name?" Song Yang stammered.

The young man smiled, showing two canine teeth, that smile was like the clear and pure stream of mountain stream, without any impurities.

Song Yang looked at the boy's smiling face and was stunned for a moment.

"My name is Zhang Han." The young man raised his white teeth lightly.

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