Interstellar Strongest Omega

Lan Yu wanted to return the card to Ling Zhan wholeheartedly, but he saw Ling Zhan again on the day of class on Monday.

Lan Yu split his fingers and calculated. This was actually his first formal class after entering the Jialan Military Academy, so a little accident inevitably occurred.

The campus is too big, Lan Yu got lost while looking for the classroom, the road signs are useless to him, he was perfectly late!

Lan Yu wandered around like a headless chicken for a long time, and finally asked a kind person to take him to the classroom.

After passing the assessment of the "Humanoid Fighting Machine Project", Lan Yu was assigned to the first class.And today's first class is the mecha theory class, which is taught by the head teacher Morse.

Morse is a lieutenant colonel. He was a new teacher last year. It is said that he is a bit fierce, and he especially hates students who are late... Lucky bombed!

Lan Yu didn't dare to go in when he arrived at the door of the class, but Morse saw him sharply.

Morse raised his thick eyebrows and pointed at Lan Yu with a teaching stick: "Student, which class are you in? Why don't you go to class?"

"..."

I'm in class one.

Lan Yu didn't dare to speak.

However, there is a bastard brother who sells his brother in the class!

Lan Ce, who was frantically writing notes, looked up and saw Lan Yu, and immediately said: "Teacher, my brother took a week off due to health reasons, maybe he is not familiar with the route for the first time in class."

Lan Ce can still guess the reason. After all, he was late for class on the first day because he got lost, and he is a family. His brother's situation should be similar.

Lan Ce also felt that Mr. Morse might be able to pardon his brother by explaining it this way.

But Morse was a reckless tyrant.

He glanced around Lan Yu sharply: "You are Lan Yu, the specially recruited Omega?"

"...Probably me." Lan Yu nodded hesitantly.

"That's right, to be commended." Morse boasted, and became a tyrant again: "I remember you only asked for last week's leave, didn't you?"

Lan Yu's scalp went numb, feeling that something was wrong, and then he heard Morse say coldly: "My class doesn't allow you to be late, you go to the back and stand in class."

"..."

This embarrassing thing made Lan Yu a little hard to accept.

Besides, the mecha theory class is a big class, and it lasts 100 minutes, with a 10-minute break in the middle. During the break, students from other classes will definitely pass by the back door and see him. By the way—look!This handsome guy is so brave that he dared to be late to Morse's class!

But the end of being late was decided, and Lan Yu could only go to the back and stand against the wall under the gaze of dozens of eyes.

In order to alleviate his shame, Lan Yu reached into his pocket from time to time and carefully touched the black gold card Ling Zhan gave him, for fear of losing it.

During the gap between lectures, Lan Yu picked up key knowledge and jotted it down with his optical brain, and counted the heads of the class boredly.

Including him, the class has a total of 29 heads.

But it's not right, he remembered that the senior who just sent him up said, "There are a lot of outstanding people this year, so there are 30 people in the first class, which is the largest number of people in the past, and the previous class was 20 people."

So here comes the question, where is the No.30 head?

Finally, the No.30 head appeared during the recess, and the returning student Ling Zhan stepped in wearing a military uniform... Morse suddenly looked like a coward who had been strangled, and gave a military salute to Ling Zhan , Tremblingly greeted: "Major General!"

Ling Zhan: "..."

Thanks to Morse, all the heads in the class raised their heads at once, and they stared blankly at Ling Zhan, as if the other party was a sweet potato.

Naturally, Lan Yu was among them.

Lan Yu looked at this scene with relish, and thought: It's so interesting, the teacher saluted the students, and the military rank was crushed to death.

Morse glanced at Ling Zhan cautiously: "Major General, have you finished the meeting?"

Ling Zhan had an emergency meeting with the military department in the morning about how to deal with the Yuan family, so he put on his military uniform and took a class off.

Ling Zhan is very regretful now, should he change his clothes and come back again, it seems a bit ostentatious.

In fact, Ling Zhan is very ostentatious even without changing his clothes, starting from his face, everywhere.

Ling Zhan didn't like to be stared at. He glanced at Morse and said coolly, "Just treat me as an ordinary student."

"..."

Morse dared not treat Ling Zhan as an ordinary student even if he gave him a hundred guts. He couldn't help saying: I was punched by you in public a few years ago, and I don't want to repeat the same mistakes unintentionally a few years later.

That's right, Morse was the unlucky guy who led the army to resist the pests.Not only was he punched by Ling Zhan, but he was also cut off his military rank. He was demoted from colonel to lieutenant colonel. Until last year, when he was 35 years old, he retired from the 612 special forces and came to serve in the military academy. He was not promoted back...

However, Morse didn't expect that he would become Ling Zhan's class teacher in the second year of his employment——

Oh shit!

Evil fate!

1. About the update

The author has a clear understanding of his scum hand speed, so the update time is set at midnight every night, so that daily updates can still be maintained!