Zerg: The female warrior's male master is acting strangely!

There are forty female insects in the class, and each insect has its own seat.

Heroy was seated by the window, where sunlight streamed in at an angle, falling on the neatly stacked books on the table, which the instructor had prepared for him in advance.

The first lesson was about the history of the Zerg. The instructor's voice was steady and slow, like a calm river flowing past her ears. Heroi felt dizzy listening to it, her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and her little head drooped little by little...

But as soon as the bell rang, he immediately perked up.

He blinked, rubbed his face with his little hands, and a few seconds later, he noticed that all the little female insects around him were looking at him.

Several female insects that were on good terms huddled together and whispered something to each other, then quickly fell silent and averted their gazes.

Hroy was a little embarrassed, and he jumped off the chair.

The moment he landed, his classmates around him all took a step back, as if afraid that the little female insect, who was stronger than them, would suddenly beat them up.

Heroy was stunned. He hadn't expected to scare them, since he hadn't done anything wrong.

He suddenly remembered the snacks he had prepared, quickly opened his backpack, took out the colorful packaging bags, and handed them out, saying in a friendly manner, "Here, have some!"

But everyone took a few steps back, not daring to reach out and take it.

Heroyi's hand, holding the snacks, hung in mid-air, momentarily at a loss.

He paused for a moment, then remembered how his father used to coax him to eat, and tried to imitate him—first he tore open a bag of the most fragrant fried meatballs, and the rich aroma wafted out and filled the classroom.

The effect is immediate, lasting only one second.

Several hungry female insects, their eyes practically glowing green, were clearly itching to get started. Their gazes were fixed on the open bag of meatballs in Heroi's hand, their Adam's apples bobbing up and down.

Holoi immediately handed out more snacks, and thankfully, one of the bolder little female insects finally spoke up and asked, "Really...can I have some?"

Heroy was overjoyed; finally, an insect was talking to him!

"Yes, this is for you!"

But the little female insect thought she was hallucinating. After all, they were not only unfamiliar with each other, but also just classmates. She was not his female father, so why was she being so nice to him?

He stood there stunned for a long while, then asked again, "Can you really give it to me?"

Seeing this, Heroiyi took out a meatball without hesitation, put it to his mouth with one hand, and stuffed the bag of snacks into his hand with the other.

The little female insect instinctively opened her mouth and bit into the meatball. The moment the aroma of oil exploded on her tongue, her eyes suddenly reddened.

Because he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had tasted food, for nearly a year he had been able to fill his stomach with cheap and bland nutritional supplements. Sometimes he could only drink one tube a day, and on better days he could drink two or three tubes.

"Hey, don't cry!" Heroie panicked and quickly pulled out another flavor of snack and stuffed it into his mouth. "Was that one not good? I have other ones here, don't cry!"

The little female insect shook her head, clutching the bag of snacks tightly in her hand, still chewing. After finally swallowing it, she said anxiously, her voice trembling with tears, "It's delicious, so delicious, thank you..."

"That's good!" Holoy breathed a sigh of relief. "My name is Holoy, you can just call me Yiyi!"

"And you, what's your name?"

The little female insect sniffed: "My name is Amumu."

Clearly, because he was a little female insect that was not favored by the male father, he was unable to have a surname.

Heroi wiped Amumu's tears with her sleeve, comforting him, "Amumu, you're my first friend! I like you!"

Amumu paused for a moment, then nodded with tears welling in her eyes: "Thank you, Yiyi."

After Amumu started, another thin little female insect mustered up her courage and spoke up: "Um... my name is Morti."

Herroy immediately smiled and shared some snacks with him.

Soon, following Amumu and Morti's lead, others began to imitate them, one after another crowding around, saying their names, and then extending their small, thin hands...

Heroyi accepted all the snacks offered, distributing them one by one from his backpack. In the end, only two candies and a tube of nutritional supplements were left, which were given to him by his older brother, Ayu.

Heroy patted his now-empty backpack and was about to zip it up when he suddenly saw a small female insect standing in front of him.

It was the smallest and thinnest one in the class, the whole insect was as thin as a piece of paper, and it looked like it was about to fall over.

His lips trembled as he tried to imitate everyone's earlier behavior in an attempt to make friends, but when he stood in front of Heroiyi, all his courage vanished.

In order to get food, he had no choice but to force himself to hold out his hand and then awkwardly state his name: "My name is Ayu... Ayu..."

He didn't know what to say next, as if his mind had gone blank, but his rumbling stomach really needed some food.

Just when he thought he had no hope and was about to turn away, his hand was suddenly grabbed and a vial of nutrients and two candies were stuffed into his mouth.

Those two candies were very small; they would probably be gone in two minutes if you put them in your mouth.

But for Ayu, those two candies were huge, so big that he could barely hold them in his entire hand.

That's all.

Holoi scratched her head in frustration, thinking that she should have packed more last night. No, no, she should have bought a bigger backpack.

"Thank you... thank you..." Ayu held the food in his hand in disbelief. He carefully put the candy into his pocket, but the pocket of the training uniform he had worn for two months was already torn.

Two small candies slipped out of his trouser leg and rolled onto the floor, making two soft sounds in the quiet classroom.

But instead of laughing at him, everyone eagerly picked up the candy and handed it back to him. Some even helped him press down on the tear, signaling him to slow down.

Ayu quietly thanked everyone, and then earnestly said "thank you" to Heroiyi.

Looking at his thin little face, Holoiyi didn't know what to say for a moment.

He remembered that he used to wear similar tattered clothes, which his mother had sewn for him;

Later, his father took a liking to him, and he never wore those old and tattered clothes again.

Soon, the class bell rang again, the instructor walked in from outside, and everyone returned to their seats.

In this class, Heroiyi wasn't as bored as in the previous class, and he wasn't sleepy anymore because he was daydreaming.

He glanced at Amumu, who was looking down, clutching the bag of meatballs she hadn't finished eating, as if afraid they would disappear if she let go.

When the lunch bell rang, Amumu came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Yiyi, let's go to the cafeteria together?"

The students next to him also stood up from their seats, but did not move an inch, clearly waiting for him.

Holoi nodded. "Let's go together then!"