After Pretending to Be an Alpha, I Was Exposed by My Rival - Chapter 7

“So quick to deny it—if you’re not guilty, what are you nervous about?”

Zhou Yijue rolled up his textbook and knocked Yuan Datou on the head.

“Ow!” Yuan Datou clutched his head and howled. “It’s really not what you think! I was drunk last night, and when I woke up I was in a hotel room, all my clothes were gone… Don’t look at me like that! Nothing happened, I wasn’t… I wasn’t done by anyone…”

“Then maybe you were the one who did something to someone else?” Zhou Yijue asked again.

Yuan Datou blushed guiltily. “Th- that shouldn’t be it… the condoms in the hotel weren’t even opened.”

“You even checked the condoms? Yuan Datou, I didn’t know you were this kind of person.” Zhou Yijue looked disgusted.

Yuan Datou pouted miserably and suddenly hugged Zhou Yijue. “Baby, you know what kind of person I am best… I even warm your bed every day…”

“If you say one more disgusting thing, I’ll send this video to your mom,” Zhou Yijue said, pulling out his phone and playing the recording from last night.

“What is this… holy shit!”

Yuan Datou trembled in anger. “Th- this… how is this possible? Is this person an Omega or an Alpha?”

Yuan Datou hated Alphas the most. As long as Alphas existed, Betas had no chance to rise, and even Omegas would be drawn to powerful Alphas.

He had once dated a cute Omega, but that Omega was eventually taken away by an Alpha.

After that, Yuan Datou grew to despise Alphas even more. The only exception was his friend Zhou Yijue.

“This Alpha. He was brought by Old Four’s group. I’ve never seen him before—probably not from our academy,” Zhou Yijue said.

“Xiao Zhou Zhou, sob sob, I’ve been defiled by a disgusting Alpha… comfort me,” Yuan Datou cried, burying his head in Zhou Yijue’s arms and rubbing around randomly.

Bang!

Lu Chizhou slammed his book down hard. It hit the desk with a loud crack, startling Wu Qi in front of him.

Wu Qi turned around, confused. “Bro Lu, what’s up? Who pissed you off?”

Lu Chizhou grabbed Wu Qi’s collar, eyes sharp and dangerous. “Put your hand out. Arm wrestle me.”

Wu Qi panicked. “Bro, spare my hand! I didn’t do anything! The whole matchmaking thing yesterday—it was Monkey’s idea!”

He immediately sold Monkey out.

“Hand.” Lu Chizhou gritted his teeth.

Trembling, Wu Qi extended his hand.

Less than a second later, he lost. His hand was slammed hard onto the desk, swelling up badly. He had to go to the infirmary later for special healing medicine.

The next class was mecha simulation training.

The teacher arranged two-person team battles, and students could also challenge others directly if they wanted.

Lu Chizhou’s dark eyes scanned the room and landed on Yuan Datou. He walked over and patted his arm.

“Fight me.”

Yuan Datou was practically glued to Zhou Yijue. He glanced up blankly. “No. I refuse. I’m teaming with Xiao Zhou Zhou.”

Xiao Zhou Zhou.

Lu Chizhou’s temple twitched.

He hadn’t even called him that so intimately before.

Looking at Zhou Yijue, he said sarcastically, “Lend me your friend. Xiao Zhou Zhou shouldn’t refuse, right?”

Zhou Yijue: “……”

Yuan Datou looked between them in confusion. “Since when are you two so familiar?”

Zhou Yijue: “We’re not familiar.”

Lu Chizhou: “We’ve always been familiar.”

They spoke at the same time, perfectly in sync.

Yuan Datou began questioning reality. Wasn’t he supposed to be the one most in sync with Xiao Zhou Zhou?

“You two…”

“Datou isn’t in good condition today. Not suitable for training. I’ll fight you,” Zhou Yijue said, narrowing his eyes at Lu Chizhou.

From this morning, he had already been looking for a chance to beat him up. Now that mecha simulation class had arrived, he wasn’t going to miss it.

Lu Chizhou smiled. “You really like close contact with me that much?”

Mecha simulation battles took place inside simulation pods to avoid physical injury.

Although pain still existed, it was reduced by ten times, and there was no risk of death—allowing students to fight freely in various scenarios.

“Shut up. See you in the arena.” Zhou Yijue turned and walked away angrily.

Lu Chizhou followed behind him, sticking close. “What map do you like? Beach? Space? Ruins? School? Or… my house?”

He leaned in deliberately, his breath brushing against the gland at the back of Zhou Yijue’s neck.

The familiar scent and sensation made Zhou Yijue shiver like a startled rabbit. He clutched his neck and jumped away, ears red with anger.

“Lu Chizhou, you pervert.”

“If you keep avoiding me, I’ll have to be a little perverted to get close to you,” Lu Chizhou said with a smile.

“Get lost.”

“I want to roll with you too…”

“Shut up shut up shut up!”

Zhou Yijue covered his ears and stormed into the simulation pod, choosing the ruins map.

Lu Chizhou also entered his own pod shortly after.

One of the mecha simulation battle environments—Ruins.

The ruins map replicated a real post-war environment, a 1:1 reconstruction of a completely destroyed planet after a great battle.

No life remained—only broken buildings, collapsed streets, abandoned malls, and shattered residential zones.

Because it was fully realistic simulation, the sensory feedback was extremely strong.

This realism was one of the reasons mecha training used replicated real-world environments—to ignite students’ fighting spirit and push them toward breakthroughs.