Chapter 61
If I remind myself now, what if it's just a coincidence... wouldn't that be incredibly embarrassing?
Qin Su: "..."
Let's observe further before drawing a final conclusion.
Pulling his thoughts back, Qin Su silently sped up despite the Alphas' 'driving', stubbornly maintaining his 'number one' image.
Even if the sky falls, he'll always have his 'face' to hold it up.
The teachers from other classes heard their class Class Monitors copy Qin Su's command, "..."
So, what's the difference between having Class Monitor and not having one?
It looks like just ordinary running!
"Is it necessary for Class Monitor to turn personality cult into collective cult?"
Kaixier cautioned, "Everyone, is it possible that they're actually practicing group worship? The Class Monitor was just stating what they were thinking?"
"..."
Remembering the wave of protests sparked by Qin Su a while ago, the teachers fell silent.
"Then why is the Class Monitor of Class 7 like this too? Aren't they... at odds?"
"... Even if they dislike you, you can't help but cling on relentlessly? Hmm... Thinking about it that way, it's a little creepy."
The teachers looked at the teacher who had said this, and all of them simultaneously showed a look of horror, as if to say, "Ew!"
Even if... you forget in the middle, your love will still show through your actions, right?
[A chill ran down my spine; thankfully, we at top 1 can't see it.]
[If we ordered it, not only would we be disgusted, but even the students in the comics would be so sick they'd vomit up their nutrient solution overnight.]
[Over and over again... I ponder and murmur the commands you once gave me, as if to cherish the few moments of warmth between us?]
[... This is bizarre, truly bizarre. I'm so hungry, I can eat anything.]
Even when the comments mentioned him, Qin Su didn't have time to read them. After students from other classes joined in, he was relentlessly pursued by a group of Alphas who were like they were on steroids. His competitive spirit was forced to be aroused, and he had no time to care about anything else.
Ironically, he didn't even have the freedom to breathe.
They can't breathe as freely as those Alphas who have explosive power and have undergone a period of systematic training.
Qin Su ran incredibly fast while controlling his breathing, forcing himself to become the undisputed 'Prince Duan' on the track.
Every second that Qin Su spent cosplaying as the 'King of the Track', he was countless times secretly glad that his plan was only for the three thousand meters.
With a time of 'effortless ease', Qin Su finished the 3,000 meters first. Relying on the small 'heat dissipation, cooling and deodorization' device attached to his skin, he felt refreshed and slowed down as he walked to the entrance of the track.
The students. "..."
They've grown tired of using the word "envy."
"As expected of Qin Su, he finished the race with ease and came in first place without even losing his breath." Kaixier's eyes were full of pride.
"More than that," another teacher remarked sourly, "When Qin Su passed by me just now, he wasn't warm at all, just completely cool."
Qin Su ran too fast, and the high burst of energy in a short time, combined with the need to maintain steady breathing, made his head buzz. He didn't finish listening to the teachers' words. His eyes seemed sharp and precise as he scanned every student from Class 6 who passed by him, but in reality, he was secretly slowing down.
"!"
Qin Su looked at their cold, piercing gazes. Did they think they were too slow? Feeling immense pressure, the students of Class 6 unconsciously quickened their pace.
After calming down, Qin Su then carefully checked the condition of the students in Class 6).
In previous courses, Qin Su would record everyone's running data every time, and this time was no exception.
Since everyone's speed and stamina are different, in order to prevent the team from being held back by any student in the upcoming training, it is necessary to strictly monitor everyone's physical fitness growth data and group them as needed.
He Muzhi finished the 3,000 meters second, his chest heaving slightly, just the normal panting after strenuous exercise, and strode towards where Qin Su was standing.
With his striking, fiery red hair, it was impossible for Qin Su not to notice He Muzhi.
Unaware of He Muzhi's intentions in approaching him, Qin God Su calm and composed, responding to any situation with equanimity.
"I'm done. Is there anything I need to do?"
He Muzhi stopped at a social distance of just one step away, his breathing still uneven, his red eyes expectantly looking at Qin Su.
[One is like a passionate volcano, the other like a steadfast iceberg; it must be said, these two tall figures with such contrasting styles standing together are truly a sight to behold.]
[Hey~ Have you guys noticed that 90% of Qin Su's scenes really look like 'Qin Su as seen through the eyes of the four Protagonist Group and He Wenyuan's eyes'?]
[I thought I was the only one who discovered this secret! No matter how much we speculate, we can't compete with the author's ability to create drama.]
[In the shots of the four Protagonist Group, Qin Su has a cold and holy aura, like a god sitting on a pedestal. Although he is aloof, he has an aura of his own. From He Wenyuan's perspective, Qin Su is gloomy, dangerous, and ruthless, as merciless as a tyrant with an aura of slaughter.]
[Damn, I went back and read several chapters, and it really is like that! Most of the subjects of this kind of 'camera literature' are 'memoirs of deceased husbands'!]
So? In the eyes of the Protagonist Group and the villains, Qin Su is respectively the White Moonlight of death and the Black Moonlight of death??? (scratching head)
[The truth may be that Qin Su died without a burial place in that explosion. Now, all of this is a false illusion created by the Protagonist Group and the villains, who have lived for over two hundred years and are now retired. All hatred has vanished like smoke, and they have joined forces to create a beautiful ending for Qin Su.]
[?]
[Rumors spread, reported]
Qin Su: "..."
His attempts to steal screen time from the Protagonist Group and villains eventually came to light and were exposed.
But... his attempt to get screen time isn't a capital offense, is it?
"Thank you, but it's not necessary," Qin Su said truthfully.
His plan could not be revealed to anyone, and naturally, no one could be allowed to discover it before everything was exposed.
Being rejected was something He Muzhi expected; he had only asked out of a sense of hope and wasn't disappointed, "Okay."
He Muzhi followed Qin Su's gaze and looked at the other students on the track besides He Wenyuan. He rubbed his chin, looking at them from all angles, but he couldn't figure out what Qin Su was looking at.
Finally, it was concluded that Qin Su was 'supervising' the running status of the students in Class 6).
Seeing Qin Su standing next to He Muzhi, He Wenyuan on the track didn't look too good, but there was nothing he could do about the two of them.
(Class 6 were still running, far away from the two, and did not know what they were saying. They only saw their mouths moving and assumed that He Muzhi had finished running and was reporting to Qin Su.
"Understood. After you finish running, report in, then stand aside and wait for the other students to finish!"
Under Qin Su's 'supervision', even the slowest student ran much faster than the students in other classes.
Every student from Class 6 who finished running spontaneously walked to Qin Su's side to report. After receiving Qin Su's "hmm", they were satisfied and stood on Qin Su's left, right, and back three sides, together with Qin Su to supervise the other students from Class 6 who had not finished running.
That said... with so many people on the track, who are their students again?
So many people, they themselves can't even remember them all, yet Qin Su remembered them all?
With a slight skepticism, everyone waited quietly.
When the other class Class Monitor and students saw this, their expressions went from blank to suddenly realizing, and they copied the behavior of Class 6) one-to-one.
They couldn't match Qin Su's strength, but they couldn't afford to miss out on Qin Su's strict discipline in leading Class 6).
Qin Su: "..."
What strange rules did everyone agree to that he was unaware of?
Confused, Qin Su remained calm. He couldn't ask questions, so he could only give a few perfunctory "hmm" sounds, pretending to know everything, cosplaying as the "King of Knowledge," and perfectly integrating into the "big family."
After some time, the fifth student in Class 6) finished the 3,000-meter race under immense pressure and nervously reported to Qin Su, "Class Monitor, we've finished."
They weren't sure if they were the last to finish running in Class 6, but there was a huge group of people standing behind and beside Qin Su, so they were definitely last in the race and really dragging Class 6 down.
Will Qin Su be angry?
Qin Su's gaze swept lightly over the five people. Perhaps because he was watching so many people, they were moving much faster than before.
"Um."
Qin Su was used to saying "hmm." After saying "hmm," he recorded the running speed and time of the five people on his Optical Brain. He turned around gracefully without any hesitation, precisely at the time they finished reporting.
I saw a wall of people.
Qin Su: "..."
Some of the students standing behind were counting whether all 500 students in their class were present, while others were looking around the track, searching for familiar faces.
I never expected Qin Su to suddenly turn around.
The group of people froze for a second, their minds not quite processing what was happening, but under Qin Su's chilling gaze, they automatically parted to make way for each other.
The situation was like a silent film, somewhat comical.
Qin Su's face remained expressionless, and he said in a deep, concise voice, "... Come with me."
499 People is not a small number. Qin Su pretended to be used to it and walked through the crowd on both sides.
(Class 6 6 ran first and finished first as a group. But then... wouldn't everyone lose the terrible opportunity to be led astray by him? Thinking of this, Qin Su quickened his pace.
"... well!"
"Receive!"
Watching Qin Su's aloof figure, Qin Su took two steps, and everyone gradually came to their senses. Their voices went from intermittent to orderly, and their bodies instinctively followed suit.
One student was a few steps behind and counted the number of students in the class.
"500 people! It's really full." After counting, the people stepped forward to join the line in hushed tones, their voices filled with excitement.
The news quickly spread to a small circle.
"...!"
Watching Qin Su's retreating figure, the group recalled the five people who joined the team and Qin Su's confident and resolute demeanor as he turned and walked away, and their hearts tightened.
What does this mean? It means that Qin Su didn't just remember outstanding students or certain special AlphaOmegas; he truly and clearly remembered the names and appearances of all five hundred students in his class, treating them all equally.
Putting everything else aside, just based on this seemingly small but significant event for every ordinary student, how could they not feel different emotions towards Qin Su than towards others?
On the same training field, apart from He Wenyuan, the Class Monitor of the other classes had all finished running, and cosplayer 'Qin Su' was staring intently at the running speed of his own class's students.
In their respective classes, some students had unfortunately died in the previous combat exercise, resulting in a difference of 4 to 17 students compared to Class 6).
There are still several hundred people, and the Class Monitor can't remember them all. He has to rely on the network of relationships among the small groups to keep track of everyone.
Before I could finish watching, I caught a glimpse of Qin Su leading Class 6 away from the track.
"!"
No way, they're gone already? There's no use in being anxious after finishing the run; they can only stand there with regret in their eyes.
To keep up with Qin Su's pace and not finish the run, to give up halfway... let alone Qin Su frowning at that, no normal person would do such a thing.
It is a desecration of the 'command'.
Actions didn't keep up, but everyone kept talking.
"Damn it, why am I not in Class 6?"
"Hey, did you even consider letting me, the Class Monitor, go... Never mind, I want to do it myself."
What will Qin Su take Class 6 with him next?
"This direction leads to Simulated Combat Area."
Not hearing any footsteps from other classes besides his own, Qin Su was pleased and in a good mood.
When He Wenyuan was a beta, his physical condition wasn't very good. Now that he's an Omega, his physical condition hasn't improved despite his low-level Glands, and he's not very fast.
Before they finished running, they caught a glimpse of Qin Su leading Class 6 away in a grand procession, and a clear look of displeasure appeared in his lowered eyes.
He Wenyuan strode out of the track, and having obtained the Class Monitor privileges, he spoke into the class group chat, "Everyone in Class 7), assemble, follow me."
Regardless of everyone's expressions, He Wenyuan, his breathing still unsteady, followed far behind the students of Class 6, his chest heaving violently.
"?"
(Class 7, whether they finished the race or not, were filled with doubts when they heard He Wenyuan's speech in their minds.
He Wenyuan was the Class Monitor, and according to school rules, they had to obey orders and follow along.
Is he out of his mind?
Who knows?
[I don't understand He Wenyuan's crazy moves]
[Is it strange that He Plague God, the White Moonlight He Muzhi once saved him, is still around, while the Black Moonlight he now despises is?]
[The moment of sympathy for Class 7 completely became part of He Wenyuan's self-indulgent play.]
Before long, the comments revealed He Wenyuan's inner thoughts as he followed Qin Su Team, which were displayed in the narration. They understood that He Wenyuan had the idea of 'copying the training model of Class 6) and making Qin Su take responsibility for Class 7) if something went wrong'.
[What a dark heart]
[He Wenyuan: @Qin Su, look at this pot, it's so big and black]
[This is ridiculous. Just because our Boss 1 is strong doesn't mean he has to take the blame, right?]
[Hopefully, those who keep their eyes open will not be deceived by illusions in the future.]
[When the villain usually thinks like this, someone in Class 7 is about to get stabbed. I saw that Alpha Qiu Yongyan talking back to him, had a dark look on his face.]
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"No, why are the people from Class 7 behind us?" The people from Class 6, who had noticed the commotion behind them, saw the little tail behind them but were still unaware of what was happening.
"Did their class finish the race so quickly?"
"That's impossible. Some people started later than us, and some are even slower than us."
Qin Su: "..."
They've really gone to any lengths to pin the blame on him.
It turns out that when dealing with abnormal people like He Wenyuan, whose thought processes are distorted, it's best to avoid opening champagne halfway through the game.
If Qin Su only had some suspicions at the beginning, now he can be 100% certain that He Wenyuan deliberately... no, to be precise, he was too lazy to put any effort into the students of Class 7), and simply and crudely copied the training model of Class 6) to Class 7).
If this isn't targeted training, it's perfectly fine; he won't care.
Coincidentally, he is.
Running is a normal training method to improve physical fitness, but the simulated combat that follows is not.
This is a completely wrong training approach. If problems arise on the battlefield in the future, He Wenyuan, as the Class Monitor, can simply choose to stay in the rear. It's impossible for him to be the one who dies on the front lines in an accident.
A dark glint flashed in Qin Su's eyes, and he stopped in his tracks.
"!?"
(Class 6 people were about a step and a half away from Qin Su. Qin Su's sudden braking caught them off guard, but they didn't bump into Qin Su. They just stopped quickly.
As everyone looked puzzled, Qin Su turned around.
Qin Su's actions came suddenly, but having learned from their previous experience, Qin Su skillfully made way for him.
Qin Su's gaze fell heavily on He Wenyuan, the leader of Class 7).
(Class 6) were puzzled and followed Qin Su's gaze to look at (Class 7).
They couldn't understand Qin Su's actions, but they should still try to understand; they absolutely couldn't let Qin Su realize that they were pretending to know what they didn't.
"...?"
Caught off guard, He Wenyuan froze on the spot as he faced Qin Su, who was standing across the tall corridor.
Qin Su... What does that mean? He Wenyuan's hands, hanging at his sides, clenched tightly with unease.
"!"
The students in Class 7 immediately took a step back the moment Qin Su turned around and looked at their location.
He Wenyuan 'given' to them.
He Wenyuan: "..."
Damn, what a bunch of spineless bastards.
[Haha, this is what happens when you're not on the same page.]
[Boomerang, every throw is deadly]
How can you build a good team without a good leader?
Qin Su did not forget the beauty of the composition. He took the moment when Class 7) stopped walking and stepped into the middle.
As Qin Su passed through the 'middle Passageway ', the students behind him gradually gathered around to fill the gap in the middle, their eyes always following Qin Su.
No matter what Qin Su is going to do, they will always be Qin Su strongest Class Monitor... Well, this is too much for them to bear.
Class Monitor Qin Su should be their strong support!
Just as he passed the students walking at the back of the line, Qin Su's command, brooking no argument, rang out. "Everyone, wait in the Simulated Combat Room."
"?"
At first, doubt crossed my mind, but soon followed a series of obedient replies of "Understood."
Curiosity and worry could not stop them from obeying orders.
In the scene, Qin Su walks in the opposite direction from the students of Class 6) and heads alone towards the large group of students from Class 7). The sunlight outside the corridor shines in through the transparent bulletproof glass and falls obliquely on Qin Su.
Qin Su's face was half bathed in sunlight and half hidden in shadow, his expression ambiguous, making it difficult for the students of Class 7 to see clearly, and they felt even more uncertain.
Even his walk exudes such authority!
[Actually, I don't understand why Qin Su didn't let the students in Class 7 learn it? Their Class Monitor is useless, wouldn't it be better to let Class 6 teach it?]
[According to you, during the next real-world exercise, Boss Su and the Class 7 members won't be in the same place. Who will they take command of?]
What is Su Bao going to do?
As Qin Su drew closer and closer, He Wenyuan forcefully suppressed the urge to turn and run.
If there were no Viewers, and it was just him and Qin Su, he would turn around and run without hesitation.
Unfortunately, there were Viewers, and the people in Class 7 had to obey his orders. He had to face the fact that his knee, which had been soaked in a lot of growth and healing medicine not long ago, was still aching.
Finally, Qin Su stopped two meters away from him. He Wenyuan breathed a barely perceptible sigh of relief and smiled, "Class Monitor Qin, is there anything I can help you with?"
You can't hit someone who's smiling at you, Qin Su, don't go too far.
Qin Su shifted his gaze away from He Wenyuan, showing no intention of answering He Wenyuan's question, and instead looked at the other students in Class 7).
For some reason, he recalled the chillingly horrific deaths he had witnessed a few days earlier on the battlefield of the Liersenia Planet.
A shadow crossed Qin Su's eyes. Since that's how it is, then don't blame him for being impolite.
Right now, Qin Su had only one thought in his mind:
He Wenyuan must be driven away to eliminate his desire to follow the trend and to prevent the possibility of him being blamed, as mentioned in the comments.
Even if students from other classes were simply following the trend out of curiosity, they would become wary and restrained after seeing He Wenyuan's fate.
"...?!"
Forced by the Class Monitor's orders, the students of Class 7), who were being forced to 'parrot' Class Monitor, noticed Qin Su's gaze, felt uncomfortable, froze, and showed obvious embarrassment on their faces.
Why was Qin Su staring at them with such a cold and dangerous gaze? Was he blaming them? But they really had no choice; He Wenyuan was their Class Monitor, and he insisted on ordering them to do this.
Just as the other students in Class 7 were puzzled and feeling anxious and helpless, Qin Su suddenly withdrew his gaze from them.
Qin Su looked at He Wenyuan, who was standing in front of them, again.
"?"
(Class 7 grew even stronger.
Qin Su noticed that the eyes of the people in Class 7 were following him toward He Wenyuan. He took a step back and continued to approach He Wenyuan.
He Wenyuan's heart leaped into his throat. He steadied himself without retreating in front of the Class 7 members, his smile stiff. The Class Monitor stopped calling out, "Qin Su, what do you want to do?"
' Qin Su put on Alpha Pheromone Blocker Patch today, and he hasn't removed Pheromone Blocker Patch yet to release his Pheromones and force him to kneel down, so he's still relatively safe,' He Wenyuan kept reassuring himself.
To keep He Wenyuan guessing what he was thinking, Qin Su remained silent, only staring at him coldly with his eyes lowered, and approached him step by step.
(Class 7 were also curious about what Qin Su would do.
In the next instant, He Wenyuan and everyone in Class 7 knew the answer.
Qin Su stopped about a step away from He Wenyuan, then suddenly reached out and his long, strong fingers gripped He Wenyuan's slender neck.