I didn't want to chase you

My father is waiting for me in his study.

"My boy," he always called me, "how is your day?"

"Father," I smiled, "I'm doing fine."

Usually after such routine conversations, we would have a long silence, because my father never knew what to talk to me about.

I am quite helpless about this.

You can talk about anything, okay? Even if you tell me that the weather is really nice today, I can talk to you about which football game I watched, but my father can't say anything.

I don't blame him, because there is a reason for that.

The Pendela family has never had an omega until my father's generation, and I am the only Omega.

I heard that in the few years when I was just born, my family was like a city, and there were crowds of people who came to visit every day...

The only Omega of the Pendra family.

That is next.

All the records of the Pendela family on Omega are blank, so my father has never known how to cultivate a normal father-son relationship with me.

And my mother, he is no different from the legendary Omega.He always needs careful care, cannot go out, is fertile, has no assertiveness, and is persecuted with paranoia...

In the eyes of my father, Omega is basically equated with my mother.

Therefore, even though I am about to turn 19 this year, my father has been with me for 19 years, and he is still so careful with me.

"Father," I broke the silence, "Are you looking for me to ask about the Omega survival assessment next month?"

"Ah," my father showed a sensual smile, "it's not my child, but the Yuxi family wants to marry us. I want to know your opinion."

I:"……"

I don't understand.

What the hell is this Yuxi family?

I'm still planning my first love in my life, are they already planning to marry me and have a baby?

This...wouldn't you be too anxious?

I collected myself and replied, "Father, I don't think I am old enough for a marriage contract."

My father has an innate protective desire for Omega, he will never go against my wishes, he patted me on the shoulder tenderly, "Yes, children, I have politely declined them, but they hope I will reconsider the matter in due course."

I was relieved, "Thank you, Father."

Haller left me homework.

Five-year assessment and three-year simulation.

Of course, I'm not going to open it.

I would rather spend time counting the number of leaves on the sycamore tree at the moment when the person I like passes by every day, after all, I am not so fragile that if an alpha touches my finger, I will be so wronged that I will hit the wall, okay?

My mother, however, attached great importance to the assessment I was going to take this time, because in the year he took the assessment, he got No.1.That's why he was able to marry my father in the end.

He wanted me to be number one too.

Therefore, in the first few days before I took the assessment, he would sit in my room every day, smiling and encouraging me to accompany me.

He hoped that I could finish the whole five-year assessment and three-year simulation.

I:"……"

I still want to fight team battles!You can't cheat your teammates!

The day of the omega survival assessment was a day without alpha.

On that day, the traffic control in the Empire was so strict that even Alpha would be prosecuted for forcibly touching a public toilet.

Of course, I'm exaggerating here, but the Empire has indeed made a lot of efforts to allow Omega to concentrate on the exam without any interference from alpha pheromones.

For example, among Omega's parents, the alpha parent cannot accompany the exam.

And me, as an upper-class Omega.

I brought a motorcade with me when I went out. Of course, many high-society Omegas would bring their own motorcade when they went out, and even the family's carriage.

Because of this reason, the traffic in the empire was often congested on this day, so the Omega who took the exam had to go out in the early morning or even in the middle of the night.

In fact, this also explains why the empire's regulations are always biased against the Omega race, because as soon as an Omega goes out, the empire's police have to cry for three days.

This is no exaggeration at all.

The location of the exam is a noble school in the empire.

The classroom I was assigned was a classroom with only six seats. The temperature in the classroom was suitable, and there were fruits and maids.

Although there are six seats, there is only one person taking the exam with me.

I do not know him.As I mentioned before, Omega is not social, but due to the strict hierarchy of the empire, I deduce that he must be one of the four major families.

It stands to reason that I should say hello to him and have a condom. After all, after I get married in the future, I will probably be in the same confinement center with him, and we may also embroider and participate in the Omega reading club together.

But I really don't care about him.

After the maid prepared the test papers and meals for us, I went out. After I picked out all the questions I knew, I started to be in a daze.

I think of that person.

I think of the leather jacket he often wears, his bicycle, the basketball in his hand, his smile... and the logo on his school uniform...

I am now taking an assessment at the school where he attends every day.

I realized a slight change in my pheromones.

The other Omega in the classroom turned and took a look at me...and he saw it too.

It’s weird.

That person is obviously impossible to be here, today is a day when all alphas are not required to go to school or even allowed to go out.

The assessment time is four hours, and I was in a daze for almost that long.

My mother was waiting for me outside the examination room with his veil covered. He had a kind smile on his face and asked me: "Migon, my baby, you must be doing well, right?"

I smiled silently.

Like my father, what I can't bear to hurt the most is my mother's young heart.

When I got home, I was stuck in a team fight and couldn't get out of it.

On the day when the results of the Omega survival assessment came out, I was still in the game day and night.

My father came to me in person, and he was still very polite, "My child, I don't think you know that your test results made the expert group feel difficult, and even postponed the release of the test results."

I turned around, "Oh? Is it my fault?"

My father looked at me kindly, "My child, that's not your fault, it's just that the experts don't think your thinking is suitable to be treated as an Omega."

Me: "... what does this mean?"

I have never rejected the fact that I am an Omega, what are those so-called experts talking about now?

My father looked at me more kindly, even with pity, "They hope you can take the assessment again."

What does it mean? ? ?

It means that I still have to study hard and wait for the next year's assessment?Even being forced to inject inhibitors if I show signs of estrus?

I was stunned.