Becoming Campus Queen

Chapter I

When Emma Smith returned to the dormitory, her wet hair was still dripping with water. She tried her best to wipe away the traces of the pigmented water balloons thrown at her by the group of aloof Alphas, and then changed her clothes with a relatively calm expression. Clean clothes, holding dirty clothes in hand, falling into memories.

At that time, she had just entered the world in this novel. She was like a child who had been wronged outside. She couldn't wait to get the care and love of her family. She went home wearing clothes with traces of being bullied and wanted to read it. Look at the reaction of her father and young stepmother.

And when Emma saw them pretending not to see her and turning around to greet the Alpha son, Emma suddenly felt bored.

She didn't like the ABO world setting, so at the begging of her good friend, she bit the bullet and read a little bit of the content of the book she entered.

She only knows who the protagonist is and the general background of the story.

This resulted in her not understanding the hierarchy of the world at that time, nor their oppression of Betas - the superior Alphas did not even bother to engage in these jobs, and the entire planet relied on Betas to operate, but they were unable to do so because of Betas. Produce glands and Pheromone while cynicism.

Emma threw the clothes into the trash can and clenched her fists when she looked at it. She kicked the trash can angrily. Thanks to those Alphas, she still remembers the feeling when the water ball exploded on her body today. A cold feeling.

She also remembered the contemptuous looks of those Alphas, as if they saw trash.

They mocked her as if she had done something heinous.

She was really disgusted with the contempt shown to her by those Alphas.

Clothes stained with paint cannot be washed clean at all. Since those parents are so willing to pay for her "future", Emma is naturally willing to throw away clothes stained by Alpha.

She blinked slightly, her stomach churning as she looked at the clothes in the trash can, and their disgusting Pheromone smell seemed to linger on the tip of her nose.

Fortunately, today is Friday, the half-monthly weekend is here, and she finally has a chance to breathe. She doesn't have to stay in school and endure the indifference to Beta here.

St. Christopher's College will give Betas and Alphas a weekend break every half month, and a weekend break once a week. This is the prerogative of Omega. Omegas are so rare that on average, only one Omega can be matched with every six Alphas.

Unlike Beta, Omega can only give birth to Beta with whomever it combines with. As the only gender that can give birth to Omega and Alpha, the federal government should therefore take special care of Omega.

But, so what?

Emma, who traveled from the parallel universe Earth, didn't take it seriously.

She was grateful that she was a Beta, and that she could still continue to live according to her lifestyle on Earth, without having to learn cooking every day, think about how to please Alphas, how to give birth to children for Alphas, and lose her freedom and self.

She didn't want that kind of life.

Blair jumped open the dormitory door, and her eyes flashed when she suddenly saw the clothes in the trash can.

As a Beta, she naturally knew what happened today - Beta was "harmlessly" bullied. She also heard that her only roommate sprayed Omega Pheromone.

The school doesn't care at all, because the ratio of Beta to Alpha has reached 23:6.

As the most common gender, Beta has no glands and no mental power, so naturally it is not favored by the federal government and schools, even though they, Beta, are responsible for the operation of the entire society.

Blair sighed.

It's already not easy for their Beta to go to St. Christopher's College.

They can get to know higher-level people here and learn more professional knowledge. Even after graduation, big companies will give priority to Betas who graduate from here; but they are only occasionally bullied by Alphas in school and receive The benefits outweighed the harm, and it was really a good deal, so Blair chose to turn a blind eye to this situation, and she didn't dare to comfort Emma in case she said the wrong thing.

Just as Blair was about to pull her suitcase and leave, she saw Emma stuffing books into her backpack.

"Emma, you don't bring clothes or books when you go home?" She pointed to the book in Emma's hand, her light green eyes filled with confusion, "Isn't the holiday just for rest? I don't think you should put too much pressure on yourself. Stress, relax properly.”

Emma spread her hands, shrugged helplessly, and said, "There is no way, who asked me to study a double major? If I don't work harder, I will probably have to delay the completion of both majors."

"You know, it's hard for us Betas to find jobs."

Blair thought about it and packed a few books before leaving.

"I think what you said is quite right. We are not like Omega, who has a marriage package, and we are not like Alpha, who directly enters the army and politics after graduating from fourth grade. It is good for us to learn more while we are young. I am starting to regret it. Take one more major.”

Unfortunately, there is no point in regretting it. Students who enter St. Peter's College must study all majors in their first year, so that all students have an understanding of all majors.

On this basis, they can choose a major based on their interests when they enter the second year.

Now that the first half of their third year is almost over, they have no time to study another major.

Blair slapped her head in frustration.

Emma smiled and didn't answer. Only she knew why she was studying Pheromone research while studying intelligent AI.

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