Chapter 6
Chapter 6
Hyperion stood there motionless, the light shone on his lowered eyelashes, casting a small shadow, and the wind came in from the window, flapping the dark curtains, making a soft rattle.He unconsciously clenched and relaxed the other hand holding the edge of the table, repeating this many times.
At the tip of the moon, the three moons reflect each other in the night sky of Capital Star, so that even places without lights will not fall into complete darkness.This is a perfect planet bestowed by God, with distinct but not extreme seasons, abundant resources, and absolutely livable. It is no wonder that the ghost "Etes" family has regarded it as the ultimate goal for decades.
Quint doesn't like the so-called rigid and lifeless names such as Xiangyue [-], Xiangyue [-], Xiangyue [-]. He calls the one with the largest eternal circle Jin, and the brightest but small one Baixi, and he always stays by Baixi's side The third phase of the moon is called Maya.This is Zhumingsha's language. When Hyperion carefully asked about its meaning, Quint just smiled and shook his head, saying that it was just a whim.
After a while, Hyperion breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and put the application form back into the book.He returned to the living room, squatted down in front of the domestic robot in the corner, and patted its spherical head.
The indicator lights up red, and then flashes green after two seconds. The robot, which has just reached calf height, opens its two round "eyes", the camera is aimed at Hyperion, and the mechanical voice seems to be smiling:
"Welcome back, master, I'm Qiu Qi."
Hyperion spread out his palm, Qiu Qi's eyes flashed, the mechanical arm stretched out one by one, and finally a mechanical hand emerged, and high-fived Hyperion.
Quint designed a lot of interactions at the beginning, just for fun, Hyperion tried all the interactions he remembered, and more than an hour has passed.
No matter how well Qiu Qi was cared for, it was still an old machine more than 20 years ago, and the power soon fell below the 15.00% warning line. Hyperion let it charge itself, ordered the smart home to boil hot water, and returned to the room rest.
The person who has been in charge of cleaning here knows that he will come back tonight. The bedding has been out in the sun all day and is very comfortable.After washing, Hyperion lay down on the bed. The treatment seemed to have worked. The pain he felt was much lighter than before. He no longer tossed and turned like he used to every night, and fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the pillow.
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The participants of the merit-based plan and the π plan met on the second day after the Alphas arrived. They said that the meeting was a bit inappropriate. In the small conference hall, there were more than 40 people sitting in a clear line. A wide corridor, not even a word can be said.
The leaders of the military department and the school announced the initial arrangement and dispersed after their speeches. The small team on the Alpha side was obviously headed by Hanselton and Hyperion. The Omega side was more interesting. Eight or nine Omega Walk together, and the rest follow behind in twos and threes.
Hyperion immediately saw Quint and another brown-haired, blue-eyed young man standing side by side at the end, whispering something.
Hanselton was keenly aware of his friend's eyes, looked over, and said, "Isn't this the leader of the π project? What's it called? Quincy?"
"Quint Percy." Hyperion withdrew his gaze, opened the terminal to check the class schedule, their first class was ordnance theory class, and the class location was quite far away, so they had to rush there as soon as possible.
"It's only been two days, and even people remember it, okay, you boy." Hanselton's expression was subtle and the fire of gossip was burning in his eyes, "Hey, do you want me to help you out?"
"Brother, it only takes less than three seconds to remember a person's name, as long as the brain is normal." Hyperion turned Hanselton 180 degrees to see Quint's head back, and warned: "This is the second time. God, don't make trouble."
Hanselton snorted twice, and wanted to continue poking at Hyperion, when the group of powerful Omegas walked over, greeting the eldest prince and the young master of the Morse family with decent but just slightly shy smiles .
The two had no choice but to stop to respond to them, and were immediately surrounded by groups.When Connor Hill saw that, he snorted coldly with disdain, and said to Quint: "Look at those guys, they are usually so proud that they almost look at people with their nostrils, and now they are still rushing one by two." Putting it on someone's Alpha? It really disgusts me."
Quint glanced at the crowd, lowered his head and continued to look at the schedule: "It's not my own business."
"I know, I can't read it, so I'll tell you these words." Connor leaned over to look at Quint's schedule, and was taken aback: "My God, what's going on with you, the KIA building is not Alpha Where are the classes? You have classes with them?"
"I'm the only one who is selected for the army. Machinery manufacturing this year." Quint reluctantly closed the class schedule and quickened his pace: "Let's go, the class is too far away, I'm afraid of being late."
Connor glanced at Hanselton and Hyperion surrounded by Omega again, and muttered in a low voice: "Why do I think those two Alphas are not good things?"
Quint was noncommittal: "People of that level have nothing to do with us now, let's go to class."
When Quint walked into the classroom, the Alphas in the room were startled.Quint didn't look at them either, and chose a seat in the second row to sit down while whispering. He was a little nearsighted, and he couldn't see the PPT clearly if he sat back.
He checked his pheromone isolation closed loop again, and after confirming that it was correct, he took out a textbook full of notes and spread it on the table, and sent a message to Connor expressionlessly: "I'm a little nervous, there are too many Alphas here."
"Hold on!" Connor replied quickly: "Although I am far away in the biology lab, my heart is with you! You can show off during class and let those fish-lipped Alphas see what it means Real technology!"
Quint smiled amusedly at him.Hyperion and Hanselton came in stepping on the class sign, and they were surprised when they saw Quint, wondering if they had entered the wrong classroom.He was tall and wanted to go to the back, but Hanselton pushed him and pushed him directly into the second row.
Then the eldest prince sat down on the side, making it clear that no one would be allowed to go out. Hyperion had no choice but to sit next to Kunt.
Quint felt much better after talking with Connor, but he didn't expect the two people who seemed to have their own light source to sit next to him. He moved the book to the side where no one was there, and listened to Alpha said: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to be classmates with you."
When he looked up, he was reflected in the blue eyes of the young master of the Morse family. Quint smiled politely and said, "My honor."
This was the only good sleep that Hyperion had had in more than a year. There was no pain like a gangrene, and it was so comfortable that even his extremely strict biological clock couldn't wake him up.
He lay on the bed for a while, the sun illuminated the room through the curtains, Qiu Qi ran over without a sound, put a glass of warm water on the table, and the program made it automatically say hello: "Good morning, master."
"Good morning." Hyperion replied, only to realize that Qiu Qi did not install artificial intelligence and could not understand his words.He couldn't help laughing, got up and opened the window, the sun, the breeze and the chirping of birds poured in.
Hyperion opened the portable terminal and found that Quint had sent him a message last night. He went to bed early yesterday and didn't see it.
"how is the situation?"
"It's better than expected, the treatment effect is good, and the pain is not so severe. How about you? How do you feel?" Hyperion paused for a few seconds on the send button, and still deleted the last sentence.
Quint replied almost immediately: "That's good, if there is anything you need help with, don't hesitate to tell me."
"it is good."
Both of them tacitly did not mention the matter of Quint's estrous period.Relying on inhibitors to get through the estrus usually takes two days, and he is probably still in the injection room now.Just thinking about it made Hyperion's blood agitate. He took the armband from the bedside table and put it on his arm, and went to the bathroom to wash up.
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