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Chapter 8

In the stress room of Ancheng No. 2 Middle School, Zhen Yan's black short sleeves were already soaked with her own sweat. The sweat dripped down her clothes and onto the floor tiles, and she looked around. The whites of her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and her forehead was covered with blood.

His veins are fully visible.

Opposite her stood a serious-looking teacher wearing the uniform of the Imperial Fourth Military Academy.

In the observation room outside the anti-stress room, there were five people standing there, including teachers from the other three major military academies and the principal and senior grade director of Anseong No. 2 Middle School.

"This Zhen Yan is very good." The teacher from the First Military Academy looked at Zhen Yan's results in various categories and nodded.

"Yes, yes, since Zhen Yan entered the school, she has performed extremely well in all aspects, far exceeding her peers, whether it is physical fitness or academic performance. If nothing else, she will definitely have a bright future!" the principal said.

There is no glory on the side.

At this time, the teacher of the Second Military Academy glanced at the principal lightly: "This is the only one I can do this year, and the others are not good at all."

The smile on the principal's face froze, but soon became sincere again.

In the stress-resistance room, the teacher of the Fourth Military Academy took back the mental power he had released and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you passed the final test."

Zhen Yan's face was a little pale, but she was still normal. She stood up from her chair, bowed to the teacher of the Fourth Military Academy, then straightened her back and asked without being humble or overbearing: "Teacher, may I be lucky enough to get an advance admission from your school?"

Acceptance letter?”

The teacher of the Fourth Military Academy nodded: "Yes. But are you sure you want to enter our Fourth Military Academy? To be honest, our Fourth Military Academy is the toughest and most severe. Relatively speaking, life in the other three military academies is more comfortable.

"

Zhen Yan nodded solemnly and gave the most standard military salute, which she had learned countless times in private.

"Zhen Yan will definitely go to the Imperial Fourth Military Academy to report!"

The teacher of the Fourth Military Academy, with eyes full of admiration, handed an admission letter to Zhen Yan and said with a smile: "When you transform into a female alpha with mental strength level B, take this, our Empire's Fourth Military Academy welcomes you at any time.

arrival!"

"Yes!" Zhen Yan took the admission letter with both hands and said solemnly.

After being informed that she could leave, Zhen Yan walked out of the stress room and walked back to Class 1, Grade 3, which was empty.

Sitting in her seat, she held her breath and slowly opened the admission letter. The word "Zhen Yan" had been written on the admission letter.

Zhen Yan looked at the admission letter and raised the corners of her mouth little by little.

At this time, her phone vibrated twice, and she received a message, which was sent to her by Zhang Juan.

[Zhang Juan: Jiahua has arrived home safely.]

Jia Hua returned home and sat at her desk, holding her chin with one hand, thinking about why Zhen Yan asked Zhang Juan to take her home?

Could it be that Zhen Yan likes her?

But she clearly wrote in her diary that she hated female omegas and wanted to marry female alphas, and the handwriting was indeed the same as Zhen Yan's current handwriting.

Jia Hua walked to the dressing table and looked at her face. This face was really good-looking. It was not surprising that Zhen Yan fell in love with her. Some people would change their sexual orientation for love, right?

Jia Hua felt that her emotional intelligence could not handle these conjectures, so she took out her mobile phone and planned to ask Zhen Yan directly why she wanted Zhang Juan to take her home.

Just as he dialed Zhen Yan's mobile phone number, there was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.

Jia Hua hung up the phone, put the phone on the desk, got up and opened the door.

"Mom, is it the morning shift today? Come back so early." Jia Hua said to Jia Hui outside the door. Jia Hui's job has two shifts, the morning shift and the middle shift.

"Good girl, it's time to eat." Jia Hui nodded casually, but after saying that, he did not turn around and leave like before, but stood in front of Jia Hua and sighed deeply.

"What's wrong?" Jiahua asked confused.

"Alas..." Jia Hui looked at Jia Hua's face and sighed again.

Jia Hua was stunned by Jia Hui's two sighs: "You have something to talk about, but why are you sighing when you have nothing to do?"

Jia Hui shook his head, turned around and walked towards the dining table, followed closely by Jia Hua.

"Mother, if you have something to say, just say it. Don't hide it." Jia Hua sat opposite Jia Hui and asked.

"It's time to eat, don't talk about what's available and what's not available. Come on, baby girl, this bowl of soup is for you. You'll drink it after you finish the meal, okay? Don't leave even a drop behind." Song Qiao held it.

A bowl of dark soup is placed on the coffee table, and its rich smell can be smelled in the living room.

The first time Jia Hua smelled this smell, she felt it was very pungent and unpleasant.

"Ahem, it's good for physical and mental health. I've been studying hard recently, so I made it for you. I heard it can enhance people's memory." Song Qiao walked over to sit next to Jia Hui.

Jiahua didn't believe it, but in the abo world, she didn't know whether it had such an effect.

She didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly finished her meal and planned to sneak back to her bedroom.

"Huahua, remember to drink the soup!" Song Qiao shouted quickly when he saw Jiahua walking towards the bedroom.

"Oh." Jiahua turned around in annoyance, walked to the coffee table, picked up the bowl of soup, and walked to her bedroom. "I just finished eating and can't drink it. I'll take it to the bedroom first and drink it later."

Song Qiao nodded when he heard this: "Okay, but you must finish it for me. This soup cost me a lot of money. If you waste it on me, you will be dead!"

Jiahua nodded and opened the door: "I understand."

After Jia Hua walked into the bedroom, Song Qiaoyi and Jia Hui looked at each other in the dining room.

Jia Hui asked in a low voice: "Is that soup really effective? Will it be counterproductive?"

Song Qiao glanced at Jia Hui: "What do you know? My colleague's son's omega stopped growing after drinking it. It's very effective!"

Jia Hui sighed: "You said you are not tall, and I am not very tall either. Why is Jia Hua so tall? I just compared her with her, and she is taller than me. Zhen Yan seems to be just like her

Same height."

Song Qiaoyi shrugged: "Who knows, I just hope Zhen Yan doesn't mind."

Jia Hui thought for a moment and suddenly clapped his hands happily: "Honey, we can't just give Huahua medicine to stop her growth, we also have to give Zhenyan medicine to promote her growth. As long as Zhenyan is taller than Huahua,

Okay. Go and ask your colleague if there is any way to make people grow taller."

Song Qiao blinked: "Yes!"

Song Qiao immediately picked up his cell phone, walked to the master bedroom, and started to contact his colleagues.

"Hey, wife, eat your food first, it won't taste good when it's cold! Wife..." Jia Hui sat at the dining table and looked at Song Qiaoyi's back and shouted.

As soon as Jia Hua put the bowl of mysterious soup on the desk, she found that her mobile phone was flashing. She picked up the mobile phone and saw that Zhen Yan had made more than ten calls to her.

Jia Hua immediately called her and was connected instantly.

Jia Hua: "Zhen Yan? What do you want from me?"

Zhen Yan's breathing was a little rapid: "Didn't you call me first? What's the matter?"

Jiahua: "Oh, I'm sorry I just forgot. I wanted to ask you why you asked Zhang Juan to take me home?"

Zhen Yan was silent for a moment: "...Nothing, just to see if you have been bullied."

Jia Hua sat in her chair and spun around: "Why do you think so?"

Zhen Yan didn't reply and hung up on Jia Hua.

Jia Hua looked at the screen of her phone, a little confused.

What's wrong with this kid?

Jia Hua thought hard and then vaguely understood the reason from the original memory.

Jia Hua has had a bad personality since she was a child and loves to cause trouble outside. However, she is still living a healthy and arrogant life. A large part of the reason is because of Zhen Yan's protection.

Zhen Yan has been beaten countless times by Jia Hua since she was a child, but she can't ignore Jia Hua. First, Jia Hua loves to tell grandma Zhen, and the second reason... is probably because Zhen Yan has lost her mother since she was a child.

, Grandma Zhen was seriously ill for a while, and Jiahua's family was busy taking care of them. The kindness of raising her during that time was firmly remembered by Zhen Yan in her heart.

Jia Hua was reviewing her original memories, and Zhen Yan, who had just hung up the phone, had actually been sitting on the stairs outside Jia Hua's house.

Zhen Yan stood up, put her cell phone into her schoolbag, took out the admission letter from her schoolbag, glanced at the security door of Jiahua's house, pursed her lips, put the admission letter back into her schoolbag, and then ran downstairs quickly.

go.
Chapter completed!
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