Fang Hua took out a megaphone: "Run a lap around the camp first, Mu Yu will lead the team."
This camp is not a training ground, but the camp for the entire garrison.
After one lap, the Alpha was fine, jumping around energetically, the Beta was panting heavily, and the Omega collapsed to the ground.
Ruan Mingchu, who was standing with his hands on his hips and slightly out of breath, stood out.
Hao Youyou wailed, "Brother Ruan, what level is your physique? It's so amazing!"
The people around them also quietly pricked up their ears. An Omega is almost as good as an Alpha, so he must have a naturally good physique.
“C-,” Ruan Mingchu said. The previous physical exam result was C-, and it might have risen a little in the last few days, but not by much.
Hao Youyou asked in disbelief, "Why am I B-ranked but still not as physically strong as you?"
Most Beta and Omega beings are at the B or C level of physical constitution; very few can reach A, and even fewer reach D level.
Levels E and F are the kind where you're out of breath after just one step; only patients would be at this level.
Ruan Mingchu explained, "It's like having a bottle of water but only taking out half of it to use."
Hao Youyou listened, seemingly understanding but not quite: "Waaah, Brother Ruan, I'll do whatever you do every day from now on. I want to become as amazing as you."
Mu Yu, who was listening to the two talking, snorted coldly. Instead of learning from the real strong, he thought that a show-off Omega was amazing. Where was his eye?
But Gong Zhushen still had to mention Ruan Mingchu from the side: "Look at her, Ruan Mingchu's C-level physique didn't cause her any problems after running, isn't that good enough?"
Mu Yu looked at Gong Zhushen's face with suspicion.
Gong Zhushen touched his face, which was covered in sweat. "W-what's wrong?"
"Isn't the person you're interested in Ruan Mingchu's roommate?" Mu Yu asked.
"Ugh," Gong Zhushen sweated even more profusely, realizing he had forgotten his carefully constructed persona in his excitement. "I was just expressing my feelings."
Mu Yu: "Oh."
After running one lap, Fang Hua gave them a ten-minute rest. "Hurry up and line up. This morning we're practicing standing at attention."
"Standing again, all they do is stand, stand, stand, stand." A muttered under his breath, just grumbling, but the assistant instructor heard him and dragged him to the front.
"You're quite the talker, aren't you? Keep going, you can't stop until I tell you to!"
I've been embarrassed all morning.
Standing at attention, chest out, head up, stomach in, shoulders back, and leaning forward. It sounds simple, and you can hold it for a while at first, but it gets unbearable after a while.
Especially during the humid and hot weather of military training, sweat poured down my head in gushes. My eyes were so stung I could barely keep them open.
If you close your eyes, and the instructors see it, they'll all give you a good elbow.
They were hoping someone would faint so they could rush to their aid!
Omegas are also asking themselves, why haven't they fainted yet?
The shed in the corner looks so cozy!
I have to say here that the physical condition of the people in the interstellar world is excellent. Even the Omega, who are considered the most delicate, have better innate conditions than ancient humans.
An hour later, Ye Lele's heel hurt so much that snot and tears streamed down her face, and her head was still spinning.
He didn't want to keep going, and finally, he collapsed.
The instructors, who had been keeping a close eye on the students, acted swiftly and helped Ye Lele up before she collapsed, carrying her to the shelter.
The medical robot diagnosed: "Heatstroke!"
The cooling medicine sprayed all over Ye Lele's face, and he immediately woke up and jumped up.
The medical robot beeped twice: "Cured."
Ye Lele was dragged back to stand at attention again.
Ye Lele: ...
Others: ...
Standing at attention was something Nguyen Minh Thu was very familiar with; he had even won first place in a military standing at attention competition.
However, there's a small problem right now.
Perhaps it was because I was close to Mu Yu yesterday that I enjoyed the pheromones.
It started making a fuss as soon as we got away today.
Pheromones are a very mysterious substance that exists in the bodies of Alphas and Omegas. Each person's pheromones are different, specifically in terms of their level and scent.
The most amazing thing is the combination of AO pheromones. Technological advancements have made pheromone compatibility a numerical value, but this is something that can actually be sensed innately.
But what's with the attraction of pheromones between AAs?
Ruan Mingchu felt that her pheromones were like a child who had no candy, crying and begging for it.
Sugar is a metaphor for shepherding.
The pheromones of the "naughty child" ran rampant in his body, making his already impoverished family even worse off.
As the sun's light gradually intensified, Ruan Mingchu felt somewhat dizzy and lightheaded.
In particular, Alphas unconsciously release some pheromones because they are uncomfortable. The amount is very small and faint, but for Ruan Mingchu, it is like adding fuel to the fire.
It's like not only not giving the brat the candy he wants, but also trying to trick him with chili peppers.
The volcano erupted.
"Brother Ruan!" Hao Youyou's urgent voice came from beside him. Ruan Mingchu felt himself being pulled up by the back of his collar.
The medical robot diagnosed: "Insufficient assessment results; patient needs to be referred to a hospital."
Fang Hua frowned, hoping something serious might have really happened.
"Who among you is willing to take him to the infirmary?"
A group of Alphas were incredibly excited and raised their hands one after another: "I do!"
Betas are eager to try, and Omegas are also itching to get started.
They'd be willing to take even the most beautiful woman like Ruan to the infirmary, or even an absolute slob. Besides, they might even be able to develop a relationship, hehe.
Fang Hua felt annoyed that a bunch of idiots wore their thoughts on their sleeves, and turned his gaze to Mu Yu's face.
He pointed at Mu Yu and said, "You go."
Mu Yu refused: "AO is not allowed..."
Gong Zhushen quickly covered Mu Yu's mouth: "He means that as the company commander, he has an obligation to take care of his classmates!"
Damn, what a great opportunity to be alone! Taking advantage of her illness, I'll surely win her heart.
He, a divine intervention, absolutely wouldn't allow Mu Yu to miss out like this!
Mu Yu elbowed Gong Zhushen, sullenly hoisted Ruan Mingchu onto his shoulder, glanced at the map, and headed towards the infirmary.
The remaining students watched the two leave with bated breath; though their bodies remained there, their hearts had already drifted away with them.
Ye Lele gritted her teeth. They were both Omegas, so why was he the one who got yelled at by the robot when he fainted, while Ruan Mingchu was carried to the infirmary by Mu Yu when he fainted?
Damn robots, they judge people by their appearance too!
Mu Yu has carried wounded comrades on his back before. It's not that he's never carried anyone, but rather that he doesn't know how to carry people.
Ruan Mingchu, perched on his back, was jolted awake by the discomfort.
Of course, it's also because the "naughty kid" got the candy he wanted and became a good kid.
In AO relationships, there is a marking behavior. Although both involve the Alpha using specific canines to bite open the gland at the back of the Omega's neck, injecting their own pheromones, and absorbing the Omega's pheromones to complete the pheromone fusion.
But in reality, Alphas also have glands on the back of their necks. Although most Alphas will never use this area in their lifetime, it still exists.
Mu Yu has a long, slender neck and fair skin. The glands on the back of her neck have a slight pinkish tinge, distinguishing them from the surrounding fair skin.
Ruan Mingchu's gaze involuntarily lingered on this pink gland. The fragrance around the gland was even stronger, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath. His canine teeth tingled slightly, and he even had an urge to bite Mu Yu's gland.
My apologies, my apologies...
He subconsciously shook his head, trying to shake off the incorrect thoughts.
As soon as he moved, Mu Yu knew he was awake, and immediately let go and put him on the ground.
"Wake up and walk by yourself."
Ruan Mingchu was bewildered, still condemning himself, and hadn't realized what had happened.
In Mu Yu's eyes, this meant he didn't want her to leave: "I'm warning you, don't get any funny ideas."
Mu Yu meant, don't try to turn him into one of those fish in his pond, he, Young Master Mu, won't fall for that.
But Ruan Mingchu had no idea about the fishpond; all he could think about was that piece of pink flesh.
"Okay." I promise I won't have that thought again!
Mu Yu snorted coldly: "You had better keep your word."
For the next stretch of the road, the two walked one after the other, no more than half a meter apart.
Ruan Mingchu finally came to his senses and couldn't help but sigh at Mu Yu's keen perception; he had only been staring for a little too long before he was discovered.
The two weren't exactly on the same wavelength; they were more like talking past each other, yet they still managed to reach a consensus in the end.
The infirmary was relatively close to the training ground. When Mu Yu and Ruan Mingchu went in, three of the five beds were already occupied.
They were both Omegas, and their expressions were sorrowful.
They were clearly "tortured" quite a bit.
This is the vibrant side of military training. Who would dare bully an Omega like this at school?
The doctor is a female Beta with a gentle demeanor.
She had Ruan Mingchu sit opposite her, and then extended slender vines from her fingers, wrapping them around Ruan Mingchu's wrist.
A faint green light lingered around the vines, seeped into Ruan Mingchu's body, and reflected his physical condition.
This is the basic skill for the healing profession: [Vine Silk Pulse Diagnosis].
The interstellar society comprises four major professions: control, attack, support, and healing. Each profession has basic skills that all professions can learn, as well as talent skills that can be learned through innate talent, and bloodline skills that are passed down through special bloodlines.
Using the "vine-wire pulse diagnosis," the doctor couldn't find any other symptoms besides heatstroke in Ruan Mingchu. However, medical robots generally don't make mistakes; there must be a reason he was sent to the infirmary.