Dressed as the only Omega in the Star Military Academy

Chapter 107 Vest

"By the way, I'll treat you to dessert."

Lu Chihuan shook the packed dessert in his hand, blinked his dark and moist eyes a few times, and said with a hint of sarcasm, "Let's just consider it as a celebration of both of us being selected for the team competition of the mecha competition. You can't refuse me."

After the individual competition was over, Lu Chihuan checked the top 300 contestants in the rankings.

This is what he discovered—

Chen Muzhe was among them.

Since coming to Dunson Military Academy, Chen Muzhe has helped him many times, both openly and secretly, and the two get along very well, so after knowing that he also qualified for the team competition, Lu Chihuan was sincerely happy for him.

After all, he has seen Chen Muzhe's daily hard work and efforts, so he deserves such achievements now.

This is called...

Hard work pays off.

Hearing this, Chen Muzhe smiled gently.

He nodded slightly.

"I will definitely go."

The two of them ignored Wang Qian who was still running laps on the playground. They walked towards the dormitory, chatting and laughing, with relaxed expressions on their faces.

Lu Chihuan is quite diligent in cleaning.

So the dormitory is quite clean, the books on the desk are neatly arranged, and there is a cactus by the window, which looks green.

Seems to be looking pretty good.

"Cuckoo Chicken!"

Lu Chihuan took the flying Cuckoo Chicken into his arms and said with a smile, "I have bought the dessert you like. Can I open it for you?"

"Gurg!"

The cuckoo chicken called crisply.

Then he rubbed Lu Chihuan's palm with his head.

It originally wanted to complain that its owner went out without taking it, but considering that its owner specially bought it dessert, it decided to forgive its owner generously!

It is not petty.

"Squad leader, please take a seat."

Lu Chihuan dragged out a chair and asked Chen Muzhe to sit down.

Then he took out the desserts he bought and distributed them to everyone, saying enthusiastically, "These desserts were recommended to me by the store clerk, who said they are the best-sellers in the store. Come and try them and see if they suit your taste."

"Thanks……"

Chen Muzhe has a mild temperament.

So he habitually thanked him, and then faced Lu Chihuan's fierce look.

I forced myself to change my words again.

"it is good."

At this time, Chen Muzhe picked up the fork that came with the dessert, picked up a small piece of soft cream cake and stuffed it into his mouth. The expression on his face unconsciously relaxed a little.

It seems like I’m a little...happy.

And Cuckoo Chicken had already eaten so much without even raising its head.

But it is covered with fluffy hair, so it is inevitable that the cake will get on your body when you eat it.

Lu Chihuan poked his head helplessly.

Then wipe it with a wet wipe.

"correct."

Lu Chihuan threw the wet wipes in his hand into the trash can, and then mentioned another purpose for calling Chen Muze this time. He asked, "Squad leader, do you guys still mean what you said last time about inviting me to join the team competition?"

Chen Muze put down the cake.

The expression on his face was particularly sincere.

"of course."

"Even if you didn't mention this, I would have taken the time to bring it up. After all, you are so strong, and we can't do without you in our team."

It was a rare joke for Chen Muzhe.

But then he frowned again, his expression was full of worry:

"Although only people from the same class can be selected for the first and second rounds of the team competition, the team competition stipulates that there are five people in a team. If there are not enough players from the same class, they will be randomly matched, and then the remaining players from other classes will be pulled in to make up the number."

Lu Chihuan opened his eyes slightly.

"Can this still happen?"

This is simply a show of skill.

Where do all these fancy tricks come from at Dunson Military Academy?

What if the randomly matched contestants are not on the same page with them, or they just slack off during the competition, wouldn’t that affect the final result of the competition?

Chen Muzhe nodded helplessly.

He rubbed his brow and looked at Lu Chihuan with an apologetic look, "There are only three of us in our class who have qualified for the team competition this time, including you and me."

"so……"

"Our team may also need to randomly match teammates."

After listening to what Chen Muzhe said, Lu Chihuan became more open-minded and shrugged his shoulders.

He looks very free and easy.

"Class monitor, please stop looking at me with an apologetic look. The fact that few people in our class qualified for the team competition is not up to you. And I'm lucky that there are still three people in my team, otherwise—"

"We are about to merge into the teams of other classes."

Lu Chihuan shook his head.

Pretending to be scared, he touched his heart and said:

"Then I will be so uncomfortable."

Chen Muze couldn't help laughing.

He found that Lu Chihuan was really likable and could immediately make the atmosphere cheerful with just a few words.

"but."

"Besides us, who is the other student who qualified for the team competition?"

Lu Chihuan didn't pay attention to it when he checked the rankings.

At this moment, he was leaning on the table leisurely, unconsciously reaching out his hand to support half of his cheek, and then blinked his eyes twice curiously, "Do I know him?"

Chen Muzhe shook his head.

"His name is Meilan."

"You may not remember him very well, because he usually has a weak presence. No more than three people in the class can call him by name. I got to know him because I was the class monitor and I had more contact with him."

Lu Chihuan tilted his head.

Then I unconsciously searched my mind for memories of the name Meilan.

Then I found out... there really wasn't any.

It was as if he had never seen this person in the class before, and he didn't even know how tall, short, fat or thin he was.

"Melan?"

Lu Chihuan thought the other person was a girl.

So she pursed her pink lips and asked, "Is it the orchid in Lan?"

Chen Muzhe wanted to laugh.

He also made the same mistake at that time, mistaking Mei Lan for a girl, and even made a joke of himself at that time. But now that he knows it, he naturally won't let Lu Chihuan make the same mistake as himself.

He reached out and wrote the word "岚" on the table again, "Lan" means "the place where the lights are dim."

Lu Chihuan's face turned a little red.

“It’s a boy.”

He almost lost face.

He rubbed his slightly hot cheeks embarrassedly, and then thought of another thing. He quickly sat up straight and looked at Chen Muze with a serious look, "Squad leader, I actually have something to hide from you."

"sorry."

Lu Chihuan licked his dry lips.

Then he closed his eyes and said, "If you feel angry, then beat me up after listening to what I say. I promise I won't fight back."

Chen Muzhe didn't know why Lu Chihuan said that.

But he believes that everyone has their own little secrets, and it is normal for Lu Chihuan to hide them.

There's no need to be overly harsh.

"it does not matter."

He looked at Lu Chihuan with gentle eyes, "It's okay to hide it from me, and you want to tell me now, right? We are friends, so I will never lift a finger against you, just tell me."

"Then I'll say it!"

Lu Chihuan opened his eyes with a fearless attitude. He looked at Chen Muzhe and took a deep breath.

"actually--"

"I am that contestant Z!"