Interstellar Strongest Omega

Ling Zhan ignored Morse's colorful face and stepped straight into the classroom.

With no blind spots in his vision, he caught a glimpse of someone standing upright at the back of the classroom.

When their eyes met, Lan Yu turned his body around like a spring, full of shame gushing out!

He didn't seem to have any face in front of Ling Zhan, other than being ashamed, he was still ashamed... again and again... just like a fucking supernatural event...

Ling Zhan raised his eyebrows curiously, and walked towards Lan Yu: "Why are you standing?"

Lan Yu didn't have time to Zhang Fang. b.Ban Q.Looking for a reasonable wording for himself, Lan Ce, an idiot brother sitting not far away, has already sold him out very aggressively: "Brother Zhan! My brother was late and was punished by Teacher Morse."

Ling Zhan: "Why are you late?"

Lan Ce responded positively: "I think I got lost."

Ling Zhan felt that Lan Ce was wrong, so he looked up at Lan Yu, trying to judge something from his expression.

However, when he saw Lan Yu's green face, he knew that Lan Ce was right.

"・・・"

Ling Zhan was very curious about how Lan Yu managed to get lost on the premise that there were signs.

Even if you ask Lan Yu about this, he doesn't know why. He was able to read the cards on the first day of school, but now he can't.Probably the soul went out of the body once, and people were fooled.

Lan Yu didn't have time to worry about this problem, he just wanted to throw the little bastard Lan Ce directly from the fifth floor.

What Brother Mai sells is called a silky smooth!

Ling Zhan didn't want to embarrass Lan Yu, so he loosened the cuffs of the gangbang, changed the subject, and chewed two words to Lan Ce seriously: "Brother Zhan?"

"You and my brother are friends. To show friendship, I just called it that." Lan Ce said shamelessly, "If Brother Zhan doesn't want to, I will change it immediately."

Lan Yu was overwhelmed by Lan Ce's shamelessness, he called Brother Zhan on the left and Brother Zhan on the right, why is it so easy to call?

Lan Yusheng leaned his head against the wall, rolled his big eyes, and said in his heart: You kid is so blatantly hugging your thighs so that others can't see it?Does Ling Zhan need you to show his favor?Whether you are willing to talk to you or not is another matter!

Unexpectedly, Ling Zhan responded: "Then call Brother Zhan, kind."

Lan Ce looked excited: "Okay, Brother Zhan!"

Lan Yu listened to the conversation between the two with a look of despair: "..."

Almost suffocated.

Just when Lan Yu felt that it was difficult to breathe, Morse ran over to add a fire, burning the air vigorously.

Morse pointed to Lan Yu and said, "Major General, is he your friend?"

"Yeah." Ling Zhan couldn't deny it, and added seriously: "A very important friend."

Morse lost his mind immediately, and the way he looked at Lan Yu changed.The empire stipulates that an alpha can mark an Omega and get married when he reaches the age of 18, but after the master in front of him reaches the right age, there has never been an Omega around him.

People from Unit 612 once even secretly joked that Ling Zhan probably didn't like the soft Omega, but might like the tough and stinky Alpha.

But one time after Ling Zhan threw out an alpha who crawled on his bed without mercy, they felt that the master might not even like an alpha...

So the guessed wind direction was instantly biased.

Everyone agreed that Major General Ling Zhan might be an out-and-out sexist!cold!light!

Now, this frigid player actually has a very important Omega friend, probably the iron tree is about to bloom.

However, Morse's heart was full of mixed emotions - he actually punished the wife of the future major general... It's terrible!

Morse muttered his mouth twice, thinking whether he should spare Lan Yu.But he has always been strict and pays great attention to classroom discipline, which is tantamount to smashing his own brand.But if he doesn't say anything, Ling Zhan is another problem. After all, this man has always protected his weaknesses, who knows if he will suddenly reward him with a punch.

They are all old foxes. Ling Zhan guessed what Morse was thinking, and emphasized very empathetically: "You are the teacher and you have the final say."

Upon hearing this sentence, Morse breathed a sigh of relief, but was almost suffocated by the breath.

Because Ling Zhan spoke in a deep voice again, and said expressionlessly: "Teacher, my process of asking for leave in the morning is irregular, which is equivalent to absenteeism, and I should stand in the next class."

"..."

Morse suspects that the master didn't come to class, but wanted to torture him!

******

Under Ling Zhan's control, a miraculous scene appeared in the second class, a well-known major general was standing in class!

Somehow, this news spread inexplicably. Those who didn't have class in the morning instantly entered a state where they could die if they didn't eat melons, and they all came after hearing the news.

Morse looked at the row of heads hanging out of the window, and then at Ling Zhan and Lan Yu standing side by side behind him, his lecture voice trembled a little.

This incident was too terrifying. In Morse's mind, a certain boss couldn't bear to see his little wife being punished alone, so he found a reasonable excuse to accompany him! ! !

At this time, Lan Yu, who was misunderstood by others as a charming wife, was on the verge of suffocation. Now he completely and completely couldn't understand the man Ling Zhan.

Lan Yu couldn't figure out what Ling Zhan wanted to do, and he couldn't figure out what he could gain from himself... It was not intended for Ling Zhan to help him repeatedly, and even accompany him to embarrass him. Picked up a few million.

When mentioning money, Lan Yu thought of the [-] million in his pocket... But now is not the time to pay back the card, too many people are too blatant, it would be bad if you are misunderstood, let's talk about it after class.

******

The get out of class bell rang.

Morse rushed out of the classroom like a rocket in his ass. This was definitely the most exciting class he had ever attended, and he actually witnessed Ling Zhan's "running wild" with his own eyes!

And the row of eager heads outside also withdrew in an instant, because they met a pair of cold eyes, and if they looked at them two more times, they might be killed by the knife.

As for the people in the class, they were all very cowardly, they didn't dare to confront Ling Zhan head-on, and each of them slipped faster than anyone else, and the classroom was instantly empty, leaving only two panting.

The space is obviously very spacious, and the windows are all open for ventilation. Lan Yu just felt that it was a bit difficult to breathe. Seeing that Ling Zhan was about to leave, he quickly reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Ling Zhan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"There's too much money in this card." Lan Yu walked around to him, took out the black gold card, and said, "I can't take it."

Ling Zhan: "A lot?"

"...[-] million," Lan Yu was a little confused by Ling Zhan's state: "Not much?"

"It's okay." Ling Zhan has no idea how much money is in this crap. Anyway, the arena will regularly send in the money he wins. [-] million seems really a lot, but to Ling Zhan Normal numbers, not even worth mentioning.

Ling Zhan has never cared about money, and he doesn't worry about having no money to spend, because he has too many sources of income. On weekdays, he will have a compassionate pension for leading the army, a subsidy for the rank of major general, and an underground ring. Many.And his last bet failed, and the money transferred to Ling Lan to build the military academy was more than to Lan Yu.

Lan Yu didn't know what Ling Zhan was thinking, anyway, he was about to kneel down, the so-called no comparison, no harm, now it's very obvious, this man is so fucking rich!

Although the money is very fragrant, reason has overcome greed, and Lan Yu intends to forcefully return the card. However, the communicator he kicked in his pocket suddenly buzzed and vibrated.

Who texted him?

There are not many people who know his communication number, and the only ones who know him are two people, Lan Ce's idiot brother, and Ling Zhan's friend.

He took out the communicator, and on the screen was a series of unfamiliar communication frequency numbers, positioned as Emperor Star, could it be his fatherless father?

Due to Ling Zhan's height advantage, Lan Yu didn't do anything to cover it, so he accidentally saw the communication frequency when he lowered his head.

The first few digits of the frequency number made Ling Zhan feel a little familiar, as if it was a fixed frequency head for a certain industry... Which industry is it?

Confused, Lan Yu got through the communication, but before he could say "Hello", the other party yelled first.

"Is it Lan Yu? Isn't it! You still haven't repaid the loan? I warn you, tomorrow is the last day, if you don't repay the repayment, you will apply to freeze your bank account. Do you hear me! Speak, listen! See! No! Yes! ——!!!”

"..."

Lan Yu felt that his ears were going to explode, so he took the communicator a little farther away, and wanted to say "I heard it", but the other party really didn't give him a chance, and they were threatening debts .

But fortunately there was no personal attack, otherwise Lan Yu would have scolded him back with his temper.

Lan Yu helplessly listened to the debt collector nagging on the communicator, then carefully raised her eyes to look at Ling Zhan, met his probing eyes, and felt an indescribable sadness in her heart.

He was so poor that he insisted on returning the card even though he was calling to remind him, he was like the kind of idiot with a swollen face to pretend to be a fat man... probably going crazy poor

Ling Zhan is not an idiot, although the communicator was not turned on, but the person on the other side yelled very powerfully, he basically listened to everything, and had already guessed the whole thing.

Moreover, he finally knew why the frequency of the communication frequency was so familiar. There is a very professional collection company in the empire, and they use this frequency.

But the reason why this debt collection company is famous is not because of its professionalism, but because of its "ruthlessness". It's hard not to be famous for the big speakers.

At this time, the person on the other end of the communicator was still urging loudly, as if he didn't know he was tired.Such a desperate yell made Ling Zhan's throat ache a bit from hearing it.

Author's Gossip: Lan Yu: Don't Versailles in front of me!

Ling Zhan: I have not, because I am Versailles himself.

Lan Yu: ...

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