This Omega is Immune to All Abilities

But for all the students of Chongxing Yi College, there are two names that no one knows.

One is Lu Zexiu, and the other is Gu Yesheng.

Lu Zexiu is the president of the school’s highest student organization Alien Society, holder of the S-level Alien Teacher Certificate, the youngest member of the Galaxy Alien Teacher Association, the best existence in the eyes of all teachers and students, no one can resist this The flawless perfection is undoubtedly Chongxing's top student representative.

Gu Yesheng is completely different from Lu Zexiu. Everyone remembers his name to remind themselves at any time that they must stay away from this person.

With his unpredictable temperament and an absolutely terrifying ability, his own existence is like a time bomb, and no one knows when it will suddenly detonate.

I still remember that a year ago, there was a club that made Gu Yesheng upset. In the end, everyone was sent to the Galaxy Hospital for psychotherapy. There are still people in a state of madness, and they never come out after entering the psychiatric department.

Although anyone who knew a little about the situation knew that there was a reason, Gu Yesheng's unique ability was enough to make everyone fear him, and among these people, Yi Jiamu, who didn't know him at all, was obviously not included.

Gu Yesheng hasn't heard anyone talk to him like this for a long time. He was inexplicably funny when he was touched like this. He smiled and asked, "My kid, I just saved you, but you want me to pay you?"

Yi Jiamu said: "But it is because of you that I provoke him."

And just now, he had already avoided it, just because the man suddenly kicked the door open and lost his mind for a while, causing the fire to burst the bag of milk tea.

In short, he was pitted twice.

He does not think there is anything wrong with the claim for compensation.

Gu Yesheng hugged his body and squatted next to him. The height was just enough for the two of them to look straight. Hearing the questioning, he didn't have any guilty conscience, and he still looked disapproving: "But I still saved you."

He didn't know why, looking at this harmless little face of humans and animals, he was in a good mood and wanted to tease him on purpose.

At this moment, the expression on Yi Jiamu's face looked a little unhappy, but in the end he didn't say anything, just stood up boringly, "Just forget it, please."

Seeing that he was really going to leave like this, Gu Yesheng stretched out his hand to hold him, almost laughed angrily: "Who can't you say you can't afford it?"

Yi Jiamu looked at him with an expression of "who knows who is clear", everything is silent.

Gu Yesheng was silent for a moment under his sight, and the smile on his face converged little by little. He walked up to him and looked down and said quietly, "Yes, I will pay you, how many cups? "

Yi Jiamu's expressionless face instantly showed a sincere smile: "Two cups, thank you, you are such a good person."

When he laughed, his facial features were extremely soft, and his eyes were shining, revealing a sincereness from the inside out.

But such an expression fell into Gu Yesheng's eyes, making him a little bit stunned.

I don't know why, there is an inexplicable illusion of being put together.

Ignoring Jiang Hean, who was still on the ground, the two slowly walked back to the door of the milk tea shop.

There was a long queue in front, but when everyone saw Gu Yesheng, they were taken aback for a while, and subconsciously stepped aside.

Gu Yesheng walked to the window slowly, and found out that he had never drunk this stuff before he was ready to order. He turned back and asked Yi Jiamu, "What kind of flavor do you want?"

Yi Jiamu: "Milk covered oolong, caramel milk tea with ice cream, all three-point sugar."

Gu Yesheng repeated what he said to the waiter again, and then waited for the order with the rare ticket.

Neither of them felt that there was any problem with this interaction, but the students next to each other subconsciously distanced themselves, and secretly felt that their hands were shaking.

What's happening here?Does this ancestor want to fall in love suddenly?

Someone quietly glanced at Yi Jiamu, and was overwhelmed by surprise and couldn't help risking his life to secretly take two photos with the terminal.

Ever since, a hidden gossip group in Chongxing Yi College completely turned the sky up-

[Shocking news!Shocking news!The school bully seems to have Omega!]

[Gosh, really?Which cute little OO is so unlucky?]

[You didn’t see that the school bully personally took someone to buy milk tea.]

[Let me slowly... pet?The school bully you mentioned and the one I know are definitely the same person?]

[One person asks for this Omega picture, let me see what kind of peerless beauty O!]

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[Fuck, fuck, this Omega looks a little cute!Are there any other photos?]

[Without sister, these two photos were taken at the risk of falling to the ground.]

[Ugh?I always thought that the school bully would be with the president. Isn't AA love fragrant?]

...

[You guys dare to discuss Gu Yesheng's gossip. As expected, you are all tired of living after a holiday.]

[——Yes, it’s horrible, here is the dividing line to end the topic——]

Yi Jiamu got two cups of warm milk tea contentedly, opened a tube and inserted it in.

I looked up and saw that Gu Yesheng, the gold master, was standing next to him empty-mouthed, and asked casually: "Did you not buy yourself a glass?"

Gu Yesheng hooked his mouth: "I don't drink this thing."

"Oh." Yi Jiamu didn't say much, and Gu Zi drank, looking satisfied and happy.

Gu Yesheng saw that he didn't pay attention to him, and sniffed the milk in the air, "Is it so delicious?"

Yi Jiamu nodded: "Well, I only drank it for the first time yesterday. It's good. If you want to drink it, you can buy a cup and try it now."

"There are ready-made ones, what to buy." Gu Yesheng said, reaching out and snatching the milk tea in Yi Jiamu's hand, and took a sip in his mouth unceremoniously.

The thick caramel smell accompanied by the fragrance of milk swept through the mouth.

Well, the taste does not seem as bad as expected.

Yi Jiamu's hand was suddenly empty, and he couldn't help but curled his eyebrows to remind him: "This cup is mine."

Gu Yesheng corrected: "I bought it for you."

Yi Jiamu corrected it again: "It's compensated."

Gu Yesheng looked at him with a smile but not a smile, did not speak, lowered his head and took a big sip, seeing the milk tea in the cup visibly slid down a large amount, and then he slipped it back into Yi Jiamu's hand. Even the moles with tears in the corners of the eyes are full of arrogance.

He thought he could see an angry expression on this face, but Yi Jiamu directly put the milk tea back into his hand, his tone sounded disgusting: "You take it, and you will lose the cup next time. new."

Gu Yesheng raised his eyebrows: "You drank a lot before."

Yi Jiamu said: "As long as there is no more than half, rounding up will not count as a cup. The compensation is what you say, so it is not right to take advantage of speculation, senior."

It's pretty straightforward.

To let someone talk to him like this, Gu Yesheng probably kicked it a long time ago. Today, I don’t know why his temper is surprisingly good. He dangled his straw and squinted his eyes: "All right, kid, what's your name? Please again."

"Yi Jiamu, freshman in Theoretical School."

When Yi Jiamu returned to the dormitory, Sangbei was lying on the bed and playing games. He heard the door opening and did not raise his head: "You are finally back. I thought you were lost in the school. If you don't come back, you will be ready to call the police. Office."

Yi Jiamu put the milk tea on his table: "Something?"

Sang Bei watched his own crystal explode, and squeezed his chest with heartache, turned over and hung on the bedside to look at him: "Did you not watch the class group?"

Yi Jiamu took out the communicator after hearing the words, and found that the above news had exploded.

The number of 999+ messages made him too lazy to look through, and asked directly: "What's wrong?"

Sangbei shook his head straight at the appearance of his deaf ears, but he also explained patiently: "Some courses in our school are not in two shifts? There will be a group that can classify tomorrow afternoon. We were in the same class with the people from the Battle Academy."

The more Yi Jiamu listened, the more at a loss: "So what?"

"You really don't know anything!" Sangbei was also very helpless to this roommate, and couldn't help feeling angry when he mentioned it. "In the original situation of combining classes, every semester It was produced randomly, but the people at the Battle Academy were dissatisfied with this arrangement and went directly to the Academic Affairs Office. Although it was finally blasted out, it was a fact that they despised the students of our Theory Academy. Well! What's the matter with the ability? It's great to have the ability? The class committee has already had a meeting, this time we asked the whole class to unite the front, and let those from the Battle Academy take a good look at it when we are in class tomorrow. The face of our Theory Academy!"

Yi Jiamu finally got a general idea when he heard this.

To a large extent, physical fitness classes are similar to physical education classes in ordinary schools. In this class, a combat academy with self-strengthening abilities is like a decathlon sports student. The students of the theory academy are obviously Fragile and squeamish, they are forced to be arranged together in this case, and naturally they are not very attractive.

Sangbei didn't say a word when he finished speaking, and couldn't help asking: "Aren't you angry?"

Yi Jiamu wondered: "Why should you be angry?"

Sangbei: "Of course it's because they look down on us!"

Yi Jiamu blinked: "But the Battle Academy is indeed better than us."

Sangbei choked.

He wanted to refute something, but painfully discovered that what Yi Jiamu said was indeed the truth.

After too much stress, he suffocated a sentence after a long while: "You can't lose your strength if you lose!"

Yi Jiamu agreed with this, and smiled sincerely at him: "Come on."

Sangbei: "..."

He felt that he might need some quick-acting heart-saving pills.

At the same time, I finally realized that the friendly image of Xinshe can always chatter the sky to death.

Yi Jiamu returned to his seat in Sangbei's silence. He first replied a message with Wu Qingji, then walked to the balcony and took out the shower, filled with nutrient solution and prepared to water his cactus spines.

At this moment, the communicator suddenly vibrated twice.

He glanced at the message that popped up.

["Night God" applies to add friends, remarks: none]

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