秦楚回到主页，看着照片上那张十足好看也十足欠揍的脸，想都没想就点了拒绝按钮。
A window immediately popped up:
If the number of models who selected you is 1 and the number of candidate models is 0, and you reject that model, you will face the predicament of having no models if no models select you before the start of the competition.
Are you sure you want to refuse?
grass.
Qin Chu cursed again.
Let's just have Noah hack this system.
A sudden tightness in his chest made the back of his neck tingle and itch like it was being pricked with needles. Qin Chu's mind was preoccupied with the model audition, so he just touched it casually without paying much attention.
Noah jumped in: "Sir, the bigger picture is important! This world is rather special, we'd better be careful."
Yes, it's better to be careful.
Qin Chu quickly calmed down as well.
It wasn't entirely unexpected that no one would choose him.
After all, no one would want to choose an Omega without pheromones at such a social event.
If you really don't care about pheromones, wouldn't it be better to just choose a beta? They're not as delicate as Omegas.
The missions from the previous worlds flashed through Qin Chu's mind as he sat at his desk and pondered for a while.
Levy was still in the corridor.
Several military academy students who were there to work as models passed by, and he greeted them one by one.
The studio door behind him was tightly closed, but Levy didn't seem to care. He simply leaned casually against the doorframe, a confident smile playing on his lips.
His smile quickly faded.
The personal computer in my pocket beeped with a message notification. I took it out and saw the message: "You have been rejected by the selected artist. Would you like to proceed to the second round of selection?"
Something big has happened at the base.
The most popular military academy student, Alpha, surprisingly failed to be selected as a model.
The result shocked everyone. They could clearly see the numbers on the page: 297 people voted for Levy, and the system even had a rule to reverse the vote for him.
In the end, Levy was surprisingly not selected?
The news was surprising enough, but it immediately rekindled the hopes of art students who hadn't been selected for their desired models in the previous round.
Qin and Chu are also making efforts.
If he doesn't work harder, he really has no hope.
The second round of selections is very tight. In these few days, he must find a way to hook up with a model who doesn't care about his pheromones.
If these models weren't military academy students, Qin Chu might really have had no way to deal with them.
However, as a soldier and the principal of the Imperial First Military Academy, Qin Chu knew very well what these first and second-year military academy students were interested in.
He had all the plans in mind: military academy students would be his models, and he would teach them fighting techniques.
Perfect!
Noah was already stunned by his amazing plan: "Um... sir, why would a military academy student want to learn fighting skills from an Omega like you from the art academy?"
Did someone get their brain caught in a door?
Qin Chu had clearly already made up his mind, and simply told Noah, "I know what I'm doing."
In the training room.
With a "bang," an alpha was thrown to the ground, panting for a while, but unable to get up.
He struggled for a while, then finally opened his eyes, looked at the person standing there, and cursed, "That's too ruthless! I haven't done anything to you lately!"
The standing alpha raised his hand to run his hand through his messy hair, merely twitching the corner of his mouth without replying.
He tumbled off the boxing ring, quickly pulled off his T-shirt, leaving only a tank top underneath.
He hastily wiped the sweat from his face with his T-shirt, then threw the shirt into the trash can and walked straight to the vending machine by the wall.
A group of people who were standing in front of the vending machine scattered immediately when they saw him coming, putting distance between themselves and Levi.
It wasn't fear, but rather that the masking agent on Levi's body had long been washed away by sweat, and his pheromones were now surging wildly, fully demonstrating his increasingly worse mood.
"What's wrong with him?" someone whispered nearby.
"Rejected by an Omega."
"Is it that Omega who doesn't have pheromones?"
"Who are you saying doesn't have pheromones?" Levy's voice came through.
There seemed to be a hint of a smile in his words, but it sent chills down your spine.
Seeing that the person who had been speaking had shut up, Levy then turned to look at the vending machine in front of him.
After casually pressing a couple of buttons on the vending machine and chugging two bottles of ice water, Levy calmed down a little.
He was very unhappy.
It wasn't anger, just frustration.
Amidst this extreme sense of suffocation, there was also a vague and inexplicable feeling of grievance.
He was rejected by Qin Chu.
He refused my request for his contact information, and now he's even refused to let me be his model.
The system displayed the reverse selection rules, and Levi selected Qin Chu without hesitation. The system immediately popped up a window to tell him that the mutual selection was successful.
Levi couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth at that moment, because it meant that Qin Chu had already chosen him.
This senior seemed aloof, but I never expected him to like her so much.
She would secretly watch him on the basketball court, and she would also choose him as a model through the computer screen.
Now he realized that Qin Chu had chosen random.
Before the rule change, the random option could only match models that had not been selected by anyone.
Qin Chu chose random, which means only one thing.
That is, anyone but him can be the model.
This senior would rather be left without being selected as a model than be chosen as one.
Frustration and rage surged up again, and Levy stood up and walked into the training field.
Suddenly, a commotion arose among the military academy students resting by the wall: "Holy crap, that's awesome! How did they do that?"
Perhaps they had seen something truly shocking, because someone immediately waved a personal terminal at Levi, saying, "Levi, come and see this! Can you do it?"
Levi wasn't particularly interested, but someone had already held the screen up to his face. Levi glanced down at it, then his gaze immediately froze.
This is a video, and soon a pair of fair and slender hands appear on the screen.
The moment he saw those hands, Levi immediately snatched the personal computer away.
Author's Note:
Levi: I'm angry! My senior actually cheated on me with someone else!
Chapter 87, Fifth Story (6)
Levy is very familiar with these hands.
His few intimate encounters with Omegas in his life were all related to these hands. Without closing his eyes, he could recall the delicate sensation of the fingers encircling his wrist bones.
Now his hands are tied together, and the wrist bones he once held are wrapped with hemp rope as thick as a finger.
Even knowing it was a video, Levi's heart still skipped a beat when he saw those hands tightly bound.
On one hand, it was out of concern, and on the other hand... it was because I was shocked by the somewhat erotic scene.
The bound hands on screen flipped over, showing the knot to the camera and telling the audience that it was a real, unyielding knot, with no room for error.
Then he opened his palms and moved his fingers a couple of times to show that he was not holding any tools.
As his slender, white fingers stretched and clenched, Levi instinctively reached out to block the screen of the personal terminal and looked at the classmate standing next to him.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing blocking me at this crucial moment!"
Just as he was about to kick the person out, Levy remembered that he was holding someone else's personal computer.
After hesitating for a moment, Levy put down his hand and continued reading.
After the situation was demonstrated, the bound hands in the video suddenly broke free, and the fingers made a dazzling movement.
Like magic, the rope that had been tied in a knot was untied and lay obediently in my hand.
"How about that? Pretty awesome, right?"
Someone excitedly slapped Levy on the back.
"I've watched this video several times. There are no signs of editing, and the knot at the beginning looks very realistic."
"But I didn't see his technique clearly, though our instructors seem to teach much better."
A group of people gathered around discussing the method of breaking free from the ropes in the video, while Levi remained staring blankly at the computer screen.
The video playback ended, and the user was automatically redirected to the previous screen.
Levy then discovered that the video was posted on the base's forum. Besides the video, the first post also included the text: "Come be my model; the video will teach you the methods. Those interested should meet tomorrow night at table 15 on the second floor of the restaurant. Military academy students only."
Upon seeing this line of text, Levi unconsciously tightened his grip on the personal terminal.
The post was made by Qin Chu.
He was looking for other military academy students to be his models.
A strange sense of grievance and frustration welled up again. Levi hadn't expected that Qin Chu would rather come up with such a solution than accept him.
Qin Chu is indeed very skilled; this video has already piqued the interest of most military academy students.