I Heard That I Am a Scumbag, God of War Alpha

General Xie was not sitting in the military headquarters today. So after Chen E came out of the airport, he went directly to the military academy to report with the materials and videos.

It was a large-scale anti-terrorism exercise, simulating that the rebels used the jump technology to directly log in to the central star to launch an attack.

The efficiency of Chen E's command was very high. In five days, the enemy was completely defeated. But within the censorship office, the scoring has polarized controversy.

Old General Xie is over eighty years old this year and is about to retire. He has white hair all over his head, but his body is still straight and his eyes are sharp.

Chen E saluted, and then handed his drill record to General Xie.

Both of them are not talkative people, General Xie quickly went through several important decision-making points. When he saw all the passengers in Terminal 1 being held hostage, he frowned slightly.

"You have seized the commanding heights of the tower, and you have the conditions to organize a rescue—why not?"

"There is not enough troops. At that point in time, the most important thing is to cut off the reinforcement routes of the rebels."

Old General Xie pointed to the number of casualties: "In this area, there are thousands of casualties."

"Sacrifice is normal. I don't need to waste resources to open up new local battlefields. This will delay the battle and the risk is too high."

The same is true of the criticism of Chen E in the review report. The decision-making is too ruthless, and he is even willing to use a considerable number of sacrifices in exchange for a safe victory.

If it is a general from the Central Military Department, no matter how troublesome it is to organize the rescue, no matter how much planning and arrangements are needed, he will try his best to do it.

The censorship office also issued several psychiatric appraisal reports to Chen E, and each conclusion stated that the decision-making was too extreme and not suitable for the environment of the central theater, and it was recommended to follow up and correct it.

When he got the final report, Chen E smiled coldly and threw it aside. Even the therapists arranged by the military were rejected.

Old General Xie looked at him disapprovingly.

"No, I just haven't adapted to the decision-making style of the Central Theater." Chen E said.

He is extreme and stubborn, with a cold heart, unwilling and impossible to cut himself open in front of anyone.

When I came out of the office, it was getting dark.

All the way down to the first floor, after going out, you can see the wide square and the sculpture standing in the center of the square.

The quiet and beautiful Omega raised her head slightly, and the sunlight fell on her porcelain-white cheeks.

Chen E paused.

In these years, he hardly recalled the events of his youth, because there was really nothing to mention. Only when I met Zhuang Yan the last few times did I think of sporadic things.

I remember being locked in an empty classroom by the teacher on the eve of my primary school graduation. In the afternoon of early summer, he refused to let go of his mistake and sat alone by the wall for a long time.

From three o'clock until the bell rang after school in the afternoon, then the sun dimmed a little bit, and the moon climbed on the branches.

It's like being forgotten by the whole world.

But showing weakness and flattery are very humble things, he would rather stand up with spikes all over his body than show a little bit of fragility. Compared to pleading with Chen Hongfei or the teacher, spending the whole night alone in the classroom is actually nothing.

Chen E thought so that year.

As long as he doesn't look forward to it, he won't be disappointed.

until evening.

A boy with delicate looks and long eyelashes opened the door of the classroom. It was Xiao Zhuang Yan who timidly called his brother in the past.

Zhuang Yan's eyes were as clean as a mirror, and Chen E could see his distressed appearance.

When he was young, his self-esteem was thorny, and he said in a vicious voice: "What are you doing here, to see the disabled?"

The child was very good, but he was a little confused by his yelling, and his face turned pale.

"Today I am on duty."

Chen E frowned, sneered, and curled his fingers slightly.

Xiao Zhuangyan's voice was soft and waxy: "So brother Chen E, do you want to go back first... If the teacher is still angry, just say, I opened the door."

"..."

"Let him criticize me."

Later, he sent Zhuang Yan home with a straight face. An unlovable teenager holding a child's hand stiffly and unnaturally.

There was a long and short humming of cicadas on the side of the road.

At the intersection, Zhuang Yan said thank you, then carried his schoolbag, turned his head and walked towards the brightly lit room.

Chen E heard the wind.

The beloved child was greeted by the family and cared about talking and laughing.

The warm breath of life created by the collision of plates and lamps.

For several years since then, he would rather sit quietly like a shadow under the bushes in the night, listening to the bustle of other people's homes, than go back to Chen's house.

In fact, I don't feel much envy in my heart, nor much yearning.

Just nowhere to go.

Later, Zhuang Yan's voice gradually lost its childishness, and he stopped calling Brother Chen E.

Chen E insisted on leaving Central Star, and polished himself into a powerful, unruly, and vicious Alpha at the border.

I didn't like it much when I was young, and it's not worth mentioning now. In addition, Zhuang Yan's heart has also turned bad, Zhuang Yan wants to play with him.

—Many things in life will change, and Chen Eben had a premonition. Anyway, no matter what, as long as you control Zhuang Yan under your own control, it will be fine.

but.

If it was like now, Zhuang Yan raised his face quietly, his eyes fell on other places, showing a pure and innocent expression as if he was young.

Chen E moved his fingertips a little, but he could still feel a very faint astringency spreading from his heart.

"The Zhuang Banquet."

Zhuang Yan turned his head and saw Chen E standing with his back to the wind, his long coat bulged up by the blow.

The gloomy and cold young man frowned and asked him, "What are you looking at?"

Zhuang Yan glanced at the statue: "Come and listen to my father's last words."

Then no one moved, Zhuang Yan sat on the bench. Chen E put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and stood with his back straight.

He suddenly said coldly: "When I die, my last words will also be sent here."

Zhuang Yan: "..."

This sounded very unlucky, Zhuang Yan didn't know how to respond, so he said softly, "Don't talk nonsense."

Chen E didn't make a sound.

It was getting dark and the wind was getting bitterer. Zhuang Yan sighed, raised his eyes to find a topic: "Are you done with your work these days?"

"just came back."

"Is everything going well?"

"..."

The topic stopped again.

Alpha grows very tall, standing up straight, he is like a tree. Zhuang Yan had to keep his head up all the time in order to maintain a polite exchange of eye contact.

But Chen E didn't have the slightest intention to sit down.

I can't keep silent like this, Zhuang Yan's neck is tired. He stood up and said, "It's a bit late, I'll go back first."

Chen Eshu hummed lightly.

So Zhuang Yan walked to the parking lot. Tonight was different from the past, he got into the suspension car smoothly. Until he drove out of the square, Chen E kept standing where he was, without stopping him.

Back in the dormitory, Qin Heyu just came back packing a nutritious meal. Everyone has a big appetite for happy events, Qin Heyu ate while chatting with Zhuang Yan about what happened to him in his part-time job.

He works part-time in the affiliated elementary school, mainly for some seven-seven-eight-eight classes. Including physical hygiene, natural science, manual labor and the like.

The lower grades of elementary school are good, and the upper grades are skinny. Many students even secretly read novels in this unimportant class. After Qin Heyu finished a class, the optical brain background had to intercept many books.

He complained vividly: "Really Xiaoyan, you can't imagine how strange those novels are, I'm going blind!"

Zhuang Yan took a mouthful of rice: ...?

"I'm talking about ABO's physiological knowledge on it, and they secretly watch the garbage stories about digging out hearts, kidneys and glands!"

"Today's me is indifferent to your robbery, tomorrow's me will give you a kiss in the crematorium!"

Zhuang Yan: I was dumbfounded.

People tend to get sleepy when they are full. Zhuang Yan cleared the table and lay next to the sofa, listening to Qin and Yu's rants, while lazily looking at his own optical brain.

As for the registration for the design innovation competition, Qin Heyu's urging has already done it. After a while, it will be the qualifiers.

After scanning the schedule at a glance, when switching the interface, I accidentally clicked on the courseware I received before.

Turn it off immediately.

But two seconds later, I couldn't help but click on it again.

Zhuang Yan thought, let me take another look... just one look!

[There is another type of sexual assault that usually occurs between acquaintances, which is highly concealed and causes great psychological harm to the victim. Victims are advised to collect evidence as soon as possible and take the initiative to report to the police.

After receiving the report, the police will immediately inquire about the preliminary situation of the case, file the case for investigation according to law, and give feedback on the progress of the case within three days. 】

Zhuang Yan shook his hand and quickly turned off the courseware.

In fact, Chen E can't be blamed either.

A real drugged victim after all—

Zhuang Yan raised his head and said to Qin Heyu, "I... have a friend..."

Because it was too difficult to speak, he was silent for two or three seconds.

Qin Heyu: "Well, what's wrong with your friend."

"He is an Omega, but once..." Zhuang Yan recalled the technical terms, "he once molested an Alpha."

Qin Heyu:? ? ?

"Why, how obscene?"

Zhuang Yan: "Prescribe the medicine."

"..."

"The victim is then induced to tag himself."

Qin Heyu was so shocked that his eyes turned into peas, and he stared at Zhuang Yan for a long time.

Zhuang Yan hesitated, and then said: "Of course, you also know that Alphas who have been drugged generally react more violently. My...friend was also bitten badly in the end..."

"No, obscenity is obscenity regardless of the outcome."

"…Ok."

Qin Heyu sent out three questions of the soul: "So did the victim call the police? Did the evidence be preserved? Has your Omega friend been punished by law?"

The counterfeit, he might already be dead.

Zhuang Yan said with a smile: "The victim is not willing to call the police."

Qin Heyu: "..."

In fact, think about it, this is completely understandable. Although society has developed to this extent. However, in the process of handling the case, the victim is still vulnerable to secondary harm.

"and then?"

"But you're right, no matter what, obscenity is obscenity. Later my... friends have realized their mistakes and hope to compensate the victims. Have you taught this in class?"

Qin Heyu: "?" What does it mean to have taught this aspect.

"We only teach students to save evidence and call the police."

Zhuang Yan: "..."

"Besides," Qin Heyu was heartbroken, "Your friend is too stupid. He made a mistake and said lightly to make up for it. Why didn't he turn himself in? Why don't he rely on the victim to make peace, he should go to jail!"

Silence is tonight's banquet.

Qin Heyu continued to output: "The garbage novels my students read are more upright than your friend's! This is sexual assault. The protagonist of the novel dares to do this. He should roll around in the crematorium properly and dig out his glands and kidneys. "

Zhuang Yan felt a slight pain in his lower back and the back of his neck.

"Zhuang Yan, isn't it enough to have me as your friend? Why do you want to hang out with this kind of legal coffee? Break up with him!"

Qin Heyu stared at Zhuang Yan sincerely, seriously and from the bottom of his heart.

This gaze is simply a burden that life cannot bear.

"...I feel the same way." Zhuang Yan looked away with difficulty, and finally said.