After going down the mountain, I have a love story to Marshal Cyclonus

"you?"

Carl looked suspicious.

Fu Yuanzhi's face was calm, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth remained unchanged: "Aris is so powerful, everything is top-notch, and that one is of course the biggest."

Karl understood that he was a fan of the marshal. No wonder he was so obsessed with him and never left him.

To be honest, Garcia is indeed inferior to Ares, and Carl thinks about it too.

"Thinking about it this way, and looking at Garcia, I found that there are no advantages. Carl disliked it: "What a good bird to like Eve, a pair of dog and man, hetui! "

He scolded vigorously, Fu Yuanzhi stared downstairs and suddenly said: "They won't hear us, will they?"

Carl slapped his chest in a vow: "No, the sound insulation in the room is good, the sound inside can't come out, and people outside can't hear it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person downstairs who was scolded as a dog raised his head.

"Fuck!"

With a shudder, Karl grabbed Fu Yuanzhi's arm and dragged him down.

He almost hit his head, and Carl covered his head nervously.

Garcia vaguely felt that someone was looking at him, and looked up to see the clean glass.In order to prevent peeping at the dormitory, the anti-peeping glass has been used all the time. Even if he feels someone is watching him, he can't find him.

"What is Your Highness looking at?" The voice in his ear was crisp, Garcia was slightly startled, and lowered his head to look at the person standing in front of him.

When he met those eyes, he felt warm in his heart. Although the person in front of him was born in a humble background, his knowledge was not ordinary, and even coincided with his views. He was not soft like other weak omegas, and his attitude was just right. Modesty and politeness but not obsequious, it is almost his ideal partner.

It took him a lot of effort to pursue it, and it was worthy of success.The most wonderful thing was that night, when he was a little drunk, he couldn't help but made some impolite gestures towards him. Maybe the other person was also a little drunk, but he didn't refuse, and he got a lot of sweetness.He thought that the two of them finally made progress, but when he woke up the next day and went to Eve again, the other party refused to let him touch him.

However, isn't such a person more important?

Garcia's heart was full of sweetness, and he took advantage of this period of time to pursue and fight fiercely, trying to take him down in one fell swoop.

So when he heard Eve's voice, his deep eyes were so gentle that they could almost overflow with affection.

"It's nothing." Eve's figure was reflected in his blue eyes: "Hurry up, there are classes in the afternoon, take a good rest, don't get tired."

Eve smiled slightly, and the slightly curved corners of her mouth seemed to sweep over Garcia's heart, itching so badly that he immediately forgot what happened just now.

He suggested: "Let's go to my lounge to rest, it's spacious and no one will disturb you."

He had suggested before that if Eve hadn't insisted on going back to the dormitory to rest, he would have moved the lounge to let him live there.

Eve shook her head, "This is not in line with the rules...! And if you do this, I'm afraid someone will go to the cabinet to join you."

Garcia almost wanted to smooth the sadness on his face, he took a step forward and wanted to grab his hand, "I have the final say in the lounge, you can ignore others..."

But was easily avoided by Eve.

Garcia's eyes darkened.

Eve pursed her lips slightly: "I'm sorry Your Highness, I have to go in."

He put his hand in Garcia's as a parting salute.The latter was a little sad at first, but he felt the little finger of that little hand gently rub against his palm.

Garcia's heart was shocked, and he raised his head just in time to see the smile in Eve's eyes.

He reflexively wanted to hold Eve's hand tightly, but that little hand slipped away from his hand once, like a dancing butterfly, disappearing from his vision.

Garcia was lost in his heart, looking out of his wits.

Carl couldn't bear to look directly at it, and after making sure that Garcia didn't see them, he took a plate of melon seeds and knocked them openly, and complained while knocking: "Eve's rank is really high, just turn Garcia's around, you lost like this It's not wrong."

Fu Yuanzhi ate melon seeds along with him, and nodded seriously.

He just opened his yin and yang eyes secretly, wanting to see Eve's karma, but he was almost blinded by the golden light on his body. He wanted to see Xu Xushen next to him, but the person next to him was also covered in gold.

What does the golden light represent, those who gather great luck, in other words, they are the darling of heaven, the kind of their own.

But Fu Yuanzhi felt that if Eve was God's own cub, wouldn't Clark wear a cuckold again?

The thick red rope on Klein's body seems to belong to Eve.

Even though he was teasing like this, he felt troublesome now. He wanted to avenge the young master, but it was not easy for those with great luck, because they were born with very good luck, and if they wanted to take revenge on them, they would suffer backlash.

He pinched the melon seed shell, frowned, and couldn't think of a way for a while.

After watching a scene, Carl tidied up the fruit peels contentedly, dumped them into the trash can, and let the robot clean up.

He looked at Fu Yuanzhi's serious expression, and probably understood his thoughts, and persuaded him: "If you want to avenge Eve, then you need to deal with Garcia, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

He didn't say no, but trouble.

Fu Yuanzhi threw the melon seed shell at his fingertips into the trash can, but his eyes fell on Carl, "What do you want to do?"

The bright sunshine outside slanted and fell on Karl's body. The corners of his mouth were reddish because of the melon seeds he had knocked on his innocent face, but his words were as cold as an iceberg in winter: "Kill him."

……

Fu Yuanzhi was walking on the road, still thinking about Karl's words, to kill a person, this must be said to be a big shock to a young man who recognizes the core values ​​of socialism.

He thinks that even if he wants to take revenge again, there is no need to do so, but for the young master, the suffering he has suffered cannot be erased by the death of those people.

He can't forgive anything for the young master, but he can bring these people to justice in the process of looking for the young master, and let them kneel in front of the young master to repent and apologize one by one.

Thinking of it this way, his mood suddenly brightened, his brows and eyes were raised unconsciously, and passers-by were so gorgeous that they frequently looked sideways, but he didn't notice it.

It's mid-afternoon and he has two classes due. l It was Karl who told him the route to the teaching building, and he walked along the road, feeling a little melancholy again.

Why didn't he go to the Combat Division!Or the Command Section is fine too.

Why is it the logistics department that can't beat eight poles.

When he asked Carl, the other party had a frightened expression: "Why do we take such a rude course? Shouldn't we just stay in the logistics department and honestly check the parts for them, just repair the mecha."

"Those who fight and kill are the jobs of alphas."

Fu Yuanzhi collapsed, "Can't omega go to the combat department?"

Carl brushed his eyelashes until they were clearly curled and slender. "The physiological structure of omega and alpha is different. The command department is the limit that omega can bear. Even if it is ba, it is enough to go to the combat department, let alone omega."

He looked at the makeup carefully in the mirror, and was struggling to choose a lipstick shade. He spread it out for Fu Yuanzhi to choose: "Which one looks better?"

Fu Yuanzhi squinted his eyes. His eyesight is good. These lipsticks all have different colors. With his aesthetics, he can accurately pick out the one that suits Karl the most.

He firmly picked a Barbie fan, "This one looks good."

Carl: "..."

Carl kept a plastic smirk at the corner of his mouth: "... If you want to go to the command department, you can wait for the first grade in the final exam, and you will be eligible to change majors."

"Then what if I want to go to the combat department?" Fu Yuanzhi asked.

Carl paused with his fingertips, and his eyes with heavy makeup in the mirror were complicated, "Then you need to be able to beat one of the top [-] people in the Combat Division to qualify."

Recalling Carl's words, he exhaled, yes, he wants to go to the combat department, although the command department is also possible, but Eve is in the command department, he must be better than Eve to win for the young master!

The first class is a big public class. The logistics department and the combat department teach together. This kind of class is the most popular with omega and alpha. There are not a few people who exchange asterisks after a class, so people come very quickly. .

When Fu Yuanzhi arrived, there were basically only a few rows in front left.

It just so happened that he could still see clearly, wishing for it.

So in the eyes of everyone, a boy in a white shirt and jeans came towards them from the door under the light and shadow, and a gust of wind swept through everyone's hearts.

When they saw the boy's face, many people quietly took out their brains and posted posts on the school forum.

[Fucking school has a very beautiful omega! 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly 】【I was complaining about sitting in the front and not being able to flirt just after the big class, but God turned around and sent me a handsome guy, thank God! 】……

Some with a keen sense of smell even posted [Shocked!It turns out that the most beautiful is not Eve, but him! 】And attach a 360-degree photo with no dead ends. The person who clicked in just wanted to scold, but was stunned by a close-up high-definition photo. He couldn't take his eyes off it and immediately forgot why he just came in. He squatted downstairs and asked for more information .

[Little brother is too good-looking, he can make his debut! 】

[What kind of fairy face is this, ah, I'm dead! 】

[Grass (a kind of plant) is too good -looking ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah a little brother to see me, choose me and I am super sweet online dating! 】【Three seconds, I want all his information! 】

……

However, the fact is that no one dared to go up to disturb him, they could only glance at him from time to time, and then blushed and typed something on the brain.

So Fu Yuanzhi didn't know this, and he listened to the class in a serious manner, almost howling with excitement.

This is the first class in his life!He will no longer be illiterate!

I heard that this professor is quite famous, he must not miss the next knowledge point!

Fu Yuanzhi's performance was watched by the professor. It was rare for a student to listen to the class well, and he was also in high spirits during the lecture. Sometimes he asked Fu Yuanzhi to answer questions. At first, Fu Yuanzhi answered vaguely, but later on, he knew when the answers became more and more correct. , the child is learning.

After class, the professor happily added Fu Yuanzhi as a friend, and sent them out with a smile, but when he turned around, those students who had never paid attention to him in his class crowded in front of him one by two.

"Professor, please ask for the asterisk of that handsome guy just now?"

The professor stroked his beard and let out a "hum" from his nose.

"No!"

"Professor, please help me, you are the best!"

The professor blew his beard and stared: "You are not allowed to harass your classmates casually. I found out that I will serve you three papers."

Everyone wailed.