I'm really an A

After groping for half a semester, Karl finally figured out some ways to improve the A-level A, but he couldn't modify the school's A-level A according to his own wishes, so he planned to take a trip to the streets on weekends to buy A Class A came back for testing (yes, it's that inhumane).

"Senior wants to go to the street to buy A-level armor?"

Arthur was shocked when he heard the news. He knew that Karl had been studying the Class A that the school had lent him, but he never thought that Karl would want to buy a Class A for experimentation. The price of a Grade A piece is probably his pocket money for almost a year as the most favored prince.

"Well, I roughly have a direction in my mind, and I need to conduct experiments myself."

Arthur has now also entered the disassembly and assembly learning of A-level armor, but because the difficulty of A-level armor is more than 10 times that of B-level armor, and the complexity and principles are slightly different from B-level armor, the progress has gradually slowed down.Fortunately, he himself knew that this kind of thing should not be rushed, and he could practice with a calm mind and not be dazzled by the previous results. Karl was very satisfied with this, so he became more patient and gentle with Arthur. .

"Then can I go with the senior?"

"Come with me? It's just going to the street to buy a mecha. If you go fast, you can come back within half an hour. What's there to do?"

Karl couldn't understand it at all, his delicate brows were slightly frowned, and he looked at Arthur with some doubts.

"That's it. I've been stuck in school for too long. Think about it. I want to go out for a drive."

Arthur stuttered suddenly, this was a very poor excuse, he knew it, but he didn't seem to be able to think of a better reason, even he himself didn't understand why he wanted to accompany Karl to buy mechas.

"For a ride?"

Carl couldn't figure it out. Don't you go for a ride in a car?He was going to buy a mecha, of course he was going on foot, since Arthur wanted to go for a ride, he shouldn't have gone with him - he didn't realize that this was an excuse at all, but watching Arthur a little nervous Carl still couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted.

"Okay, if you really want to go, it's not impossible."

"Thank you senior, then I will come to you tomorrow."

(Yes, today is Saturday, and Imperial College's courses are held six days a week.) The corners of Arthur's mouth curled up involuntarily, and finally there was a hint of happiness on his face that had always been paralyzed.

"Tsk, I don't know what you're happy about."

Karl clicked his tongue in disdain, but hooked his lips.

[It feels good, though. ]

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On the weekend, Arthur got up early, went to the cafeteria to buy the fried buns and soy milk that Carl liked, and went downstairs to Carl's dormitory, leaning against the street lamp to wait for Carl.Fortunately, it's the weekend now, and basically everyone has gone back, and those who stayed at school wouldn't get up so early, otherwise, if they saw Arthur's appearance, they would definitely be one... (Well, you can add it yourself).

Arthur didn't have to wait for a long time. In less than 5 minutes, Karl appeared in front of him. Karl was a little surprised when he saw Arthur.

"You got up so early?"

"Senior, I always get up early. (In fact, I was so excited that I almost fell asleep)"

Arthur prevaricated somewhat unnaturally, and stretched out his hand to pass the breakfast in his hand.

"Senior eat."

"That's right. You get up very early on weekdays, but I didn't expect you to get up so early on weekends. It's a good habit."

Carl had no doubts at all. He took what Arthur bought, and walked towards the school gate with him while eating. There was no extra words between the two, but they looked harmonious...

There was no accident in the process of purchasing A-level A. Carl got what he wanted smoothly, and he didn’t plan to stay longer on the street. His biggest idea now is to go back to the school’s practice room to conduct his own experiments, but , on the way back, the two ran into a little trouble:

"Beauty, do you want to go to a fun place with my brothers? My brother promises to make you comfortable."

Standing in front of Karl, there were about sixteen or seventeen gangsters, all staring straight at Karl's face, with obscene expressions that would bleed down.

"Why are there gangsters on the street early in the morning? Isn't this thing only at night?"

Carl was a little confused. He turned his head and asked Arthur who was also a little confused.

"Senior, I don't know, is it too early?"

Arthur felt that this reason was a bit ridiculous, but Karl nodded in agreement.

"It makes sense, next time we don't go out so early in the morning."

"Good senior."

Unexpectedly, he was delighted to hear the next time from Carl.

"I said what's going on with you, when so many of us are dead?!"

The gangsters never expected that they would be ignored. These two students, who looked like they were still students, chatted like no one in front of them, and their faces turned blue with anger.The gangster pointed at Arthur, and said viciously,

"Boy, I advise you to get lost if you are sensible, and give us your little omega boyfriend, let him play with us for a while, or you will die!"

"What did you say!!!"

Before Arthur could get angry, Carl's face darkened first.

"You fucking say it again! Who the hell is an omega!"

"What did the beauty say? Hey, besides you, is there another omega here? Don't tell me, I've never seen such a beautiful omega like you."

The gangsters were completely unaware of what was wrong with Carl, and they were still molesting desperately.

"very good."

In his rage, Karl calmed down instead. He put the box containing the A-level armor parts in his hand, told him to stand aside obediently, protected the box, and then moved his joints.

"Crack Kacha!"

A clear voice came, and with a rare smile on his face, Carl shook his hand and ran towards the gangsters at top speed.

"Crackling!"

"Boom!"

"Oh!"

"what!"

After a series of noises, all the bastards fell to the ground, or held their hands, or held their stomachs, or passed out directly. The expression of the awake people looking at Carl is no longer the initial covetousness——this person, is simply devil!

"I'll just say it once, I'm an Alpha, if I say something wrong next time, it won't just be a spanking."

Carl clapped his hands easily and looked at the group of people who fell to the ground.

"Understand?"

"Understand, understand, you are Alpha, of course you are Alpha, it's because we have eyes but don't see Mount Tai, it's because we are blind."

Damn it, just look at this force value, which omega would be so tough? !Why are they so unlucky, they finally found someone to tease them, and they also met an Alpha, forget about Alpha, they still look so deceptive!The gangsters want to cry but have no tears.

"That's right."

Carl nodded in satisfaction, and beckoned Arthur to continue walking forward - he was in a hurry to go back to do the experiment, and he had no time to waste here.

Arthur swallowed, and hurriedly followed Carl, looked at the senior's exquisite side face, and thought about how he had picked out sixteen or seven gangsters (there were at least four or five Alphas in them) in less than a minute. There was a bad premonition, as if, sooner or later, he would get such a beating.

[What am I thinking? ]

Arthur shook his head, throwing this nonsensical idea out of his head, thinking that he might have been frightened by his senior just now, and now he has such a strange idea.He stopped thinking about these things, and quietly followed Carl to the school.