Xia Zhihong just hugged He Chuanhan quietly, and He Chuanhan buried his head in Xia Zhihong's arms, rubbed against each other twice, and then stopped moving again.

The penguin on the side was wronged for a while, and seeing that no one paid attention to it, he moved to the side of the two aggrievedly, rubbed their buttocks and sat down.

Xia Zhihong smelled the smell of cedar on He Chuanhan's body, and his heart was suddenly tangled and complicated. Although he was longing for He Chuanhan's pheromone physically, he was tortured psychologically: "...you hit Are there inhibitors?"

He Chuanhan's tone was sullen: "I hit it... the smell was even stronger just now."

Xue Bao on the side immediately got up when he heard the words, and cleverly turned on the air purification system.

Xia Zhihong: "You little robot is so smart."

He Chuan snorted: "Artificial intelligence? Artificial mental retardation."

Xue Bao was aggrieved and tried to sell herself: "Xue Bao can also cook! As long as you give Xue Bao a few recipes, Xue Bao can cook any dish!"

Xia Zhihong was shocked: "Your cleaning robot can also cook? This is an all-round housekeeping robot!"

Xue Bao proudly puffed up her little furry chest: "Xue Bao can also drive a car!"

He Chuanhan raised his head from Xia Zhihong's embrace, and sneered: "You should go back to your room to recharge."

Xue Bao was wronged: "Xue Bao still has a lot of electricity!"

He Chuan said coldly: "If you don't charge it now, your power supply will not be confiscated in the future."

"Don't confiscate Xue Bao's power supply!" Xue Bao grumbled aggrievedly, and walked away with a waddle.

Xia Zhihong looked at Xue Bao's twisting and leaving back, a little reluctant to let go, until he was dragged back by He Chuanhan: "Don't look at it, look at me."

Xia Zhihong was a little speechless, but he could only hug He Chuanhan helplessly, stroking He Chuanhan's back and smoothing his hair like a cat and a dog.

Fortunately, He Chuanhan didn't seem to be as flammable and irritable as the other alphas in the susceptible period, he just kept hugging Xia Zhihong and acted like a baby quietly.

The alpha pheromone in the air gradually faded, Xia Zhihong also fell asleep unknowingly, he didn't know when he fell asleep, and he didn't know where he fell asleep, he only knew that he woke up After arriving, she appeared on He Chuanhan's bed.

Not only that, but He Chuanhan was also lying on this bed, hugging him tightly, their limbs intertwined and their skins touching.

Xia Zhihong looked out the window and found that the sky was slightly brighter. Today is not a rest day. He still has to do a military training summary report, so he struggled to get up.

He Chuanhan dragged Xia Zhihong back to the bed while he was half asleep and half awake. Xia Zhihong had no choice but to pinch He Chuanhan's cheek to wake him up.

"You wake me up!"

He Chuanhan opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at Xia Zhihong aggrievedly.

"There is still a military training summary today...you let me go."

After a while, He Chuanhan seemed to realize that he let go of his hand silently, and watched Xia Zhihong quickly get up from the bed and tidy up his clothes: "Hurry up and tidy up, you will gather soon. "

He Chuanhan silently glanced at Xia Zhihong, wondering if he understood.

Xia Zhihong was about to rush back to the dormitory to change clothes, but as soon as he opened the door of the room, a smell of fried rice with eggs came to his nostrils, making his stomach growl all at once.

In the living room, a little penguin was setting bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, and when Xia Zhihong came out, he immediately puffed out his chest and said, "Xuebao is ready for breakfast!"

Xia Zhihong never thought that this little robot was really so smart. He took a bite and found that the taste was really good, so he couldn't help but turned his head and asked He Chuanhan: "You really can't put this little robot Penguin for me?"

He Chuanhan expressionless: "I can't."

Seeing Xia Zhihong's disappointed expression, He Chuanhan paused, and said nonchalantly, "But if you move here, this little penguin will be yours."

Xia Zhihong: "This is a single dormitory for you, and you don't have a second bed... I'm running out of time. I'll borrow your bowl first, and I'll return it to you later!"

Without waiting for He Chuanhan to say anything else, he rushed out the door with the bowl in his hand, and ran wildly while scraping the fried rice with eggs in the bowl.

When Xia Zhihong changed into the instructor's uniform and returned to the instructor's lounge, he found that all the instructors in the instructor's lounge had serious expressions, as if something bad had happened.

Xia Zhihong immediately found An Beichen among the crowd, and asked, "What's wrong?"

An Beichen looked at Xia Zhihong with a hesitant expression on his face. At the same time, the other instructors also looked at Xia Zhihong with equally subtle and complicated expressions.

Xia Zhihong understood this posture immediately: "Is it related to me?"

An Beichen reached out and patted Xia Zhihong's shoulder, sighed and said, "A parent complained about you."

"Complain to me? A parent?" Xia Zhihong was stunned for a moment. He never expected this to happen. The military training of the Imperial Military Academy has always been strict. This is an old rule. How could a parent look for a job?

At this moment, Rong Shaoting also entered the instructor's lounge. He looked directly at Xia Zhihong with a serious expression: "Come with me."

Rong Shaoting took Xia Zhihong to the corner of the lounge, with a serious expression on his face: "Wen Xiaoxiao was almost marked in heat before, and later went to the hospital. His parents were very angry when they found out about it... they want to complain to you, the instructor, for not fulfilling their duties. "

Xia Zhihong frowned: "What happened to Wen Xiaoxiao?"

Rong Shaoting took a deep look at Xia Zhihong: "Wen Xiaoxiao is fine, but his parents are very angry, and his parents' identities are not simple. I'm afraid this matter will not be easy to resolve."

Xia Zhihong frowned, and after a while he said calmly: "...I understand." This is a disaster for no reason at all!

Rong Shaoting paused for a moment, then suddenly said: "If you change your mind, maybe I can persuade Ye Zhou to help you."

Xia Zhihong glanced at Rong Shaoting with a half-smile: "Have you not given up yet?"

Rong Shaoting looked puzzled: "If this matter becomes serious, it may be difficult for you to graduate in the future, but now it can be easily resolved, why bother to look far away?"

Xia Zhihong didn't speak. If Rong Shaoting just offered to help instead of exchanging terms, maybe he really might have changed his mind, but the moment Rong Shaoting proposed the exchange terms, the road was completely blocked up.

Seeing Xia Zhihong's indifferent expression, Rong Shaoting sighed and finally gave up completely: "Wen Xiaoxiao's parents are in the principal's office right now, why don't you go over there."

Xia Zhihong nodded, turned around and left. An Beichen saw him leaving the instructor's lounge, and quickly chased him: "I'll go with you! I can testify for you!"

Xia Zhihong smiled: "Yes, but it's not necessary, you can stay."

"I heard that Wen Xiaoxiao's parents have some status...be careful," An Beichen hesitated, and lowered his voice, "I just heard that it seems to have something to do with that Admiral Wen."

Xia Zhihong's face was numb. In just a few days, he had already met two of the four great marshals of the empire, Marshal He Tingjun and Marshal Ye Muye... What is a mere general?

Float, Float!

When Xia Zhihong came to the principal's office, a middle-aged couple was sitting on the sofa in the principal's office. The man was in suits and leather shoes, and the woman was in jewels. Both of them were dressed gracefully and luxuriously. .

As soon as Xia Zhihong entered the door, the luxuriously dressed middle-aged woman stood up suddenly, pointed at him angrily and asked, "You are Xiaoxiao's instructor?!"

About to be poked in the face by the middle-aged woman's nails, Xia Zhihong subconsciously took a few steps back, but instead angered her all of a sudden.

"Why are you hiding! I came here to settle accounts with you today! My Xiaoxiao was just discharged from the hospital a few days ago! He is still a little boy who has never been in a relationship! What if he is marked by some messy alpha? You Tell me, as an instructor, do you want to take this responsibility!"

The middle-aged woman glared at Xia Zhihong fiercely, and the middle-aged man beside him also stood up, obviously ready to help out at any time.

Xia Zhihong said indifferently: "Wen Xiaoxiao is an omega who is about to estrus, but he didn't carry inhibitors with him. If something really happens, he should be responsible for disrupting social order."

The middle-aged woman said angrily: "You..."

Xia Zhihong continued: "Besides, as parents, you have to bear greater responsibilities. Why don't you discipline your children well?"

"You, you, you! What kind of rubbish instructor are you!" The middle-aged woman stomped her high-heeled shoes angrily, "I want to sue you! I'm going to sue you to your principal! Principal Zheng! Did you see that! This is the teacher of your school. The good students who come out are the good instructors of your school!"

It was only then that Xia Zhihong noticed that the principal of the Imperial Military Academy was also there. The principal of their school was a fat old man with a kind appearance and kindness.

Principal Zheng was wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and he said with a smile, "I think what Xia Zhihong said is right, it really can't be blamed on the instructor, why didn't you give Wen Xiaoxiao a hand in advance?" Are you ready for an inhibitor?"

His tough but tactful words suddenly silenced the middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman stomped on her high-heeled shoes and grabbed the middle-aged man next to her.

It was the turn of the middle-aged man to speak. He cleared his throat and said a long sentence in a straight tone. Your school has always wanted to build a new mecha training building, but the higher authorities have not approved it, if we go and talk to Admiral Wen, this matter may be settled!"

Xia Zhihong was speechless when he heard the words, and Principal Zheng looked even more helpless, but at this moment, someone suddenly came in from outside.

The middle-aged man turned his head and found two freshmen in military training uniforms. He immediately reprimanded dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you see that we are talking about important things? Don't run around when the adults are talking! Get out!"

Xia Zhihong was taken aback when he found out that it was An Beichen and He Chuanhan. What are these two guys doing here?

An Beichen snorted: "So you are adults bullying children?"

He Chuanhan glanced at the couple casually, and finally looked at Principal Zheng, with a slightly cold tone: "Principal, our school shouldn't be a place where outsiders are allowed to bully others, right?"

Principal Zheng took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead before he said with a smile: "Of course, so you two parents, please stop making trouble for no reason, otherwise I will have to ask the security to invite you out."

However, this middle-aged couple is not the kind of people who can distinguish right from wrong. The middle-aged woman immediately put her hands on her hips and yelled: "Do you know who I am? My surname is Wen! Wen of Admiral Wen!"

Xia Zhihong froze for a moment, always feeling that something was wrong.

An Beichen blinked, and asked directly: "Is your whole family surnamed Wen?"

"My surname is Wen! Our Xiaoxiao is my surname!" The middle-aged woman raised her chin and shouted arrogantly, "I am the niece of Admiral Wen!"

Only then did Xia Zhihong realize that this middle-aged man should be an "upstart" with some money in his family but no power or status, so he reluctantly gave the child the surname Wen - firstly because of Admiral Wen, secondly because It is because the Wen family is a famous family and wants to follow along.

As soon as the middle-aged woman finished speaking, her mobile phone rang suddenly. After looking down at the screen of the mobile phone, she immediately became even more arrogant: "Admiral Wen's call! You wait for me!"

As soon as she picked up the phone, she choked out a sentence: "Hello, uncle~ why don't you call me yourself?"

This contrast almost made Xia Zhihong's hairs stand on end, but he was even more surprised that Admiral Wen just happened to call here.

But the next moment, the tone of the middle-aged woman changed. She seemed to be reprimanded by Admiral Wen opposite, and immediately nodded her head submissively: "Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong, I shouldn't..."

After hanging up the phone, she glanced at her husband with a pale face. Her husband was naturally bewildered, but he also had a keen sense of something...

Sure enough, the middle-aged woman forced a smile towards Xia Zhihong: "So it's all a misunderstanding...I'm so sorry! I blamed you!"

Xia Zhihong frowned, realizing that Admiral Wen should have reprimanded his niece on the phone just now, but the question came—why?He and Admiral Wen have never met before, and this incident has just happened, how did Admiral Wen know and why did he do this?

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" The speed at which the middle-aged woman changed her face made him amazed, and her expression was very sincere, as if she was sincere.

"Thanks to the instructor for your quick response, otherwise our Xiaoxiao would definitely suffer! If he is accidentally marked by some messy alpha, how will he marry in the future!"

The middle-aged man seemed to have reacted accordingly, and quickly followed his wife to apologize to Xia Zhihong, as if they came here to apologize today, not to find fault.

An Beichen, who was watching, sneered again and again.

He Chuanhan didn't even look at the others, and walked directly in front of Xia Zhihong: "Instructor, our class has assembled, and we are waiting for you to go over and give a lecture."

Xia Zhihong nodded and looked at Principal Zheng: "Principal, can I leave then?"

Principal Zheng smiled and said, "Of course, let's go."

The middle-aged couple looked embarrassed and wanted to hold Xia Zhihong to say something, but Xia Zhihong followed An Beichen and He Chuanhan and turned around and left.

As soon as he left the principal's office, An Beichen immediately rolled his eyes: "What kind of rubbish parents are these! They are unreasonable! They are looking for trouble on purpose!"

Xia Zhihong shrugged noncommittally.

"If I hadn't run to look for He Chuanhan just now, and he happened to know someone, I'm afraid this matter would be difficult today..." An Beichen turned his head to look at He Chuanhan, and smiled, "I didn't expect you to have some connections What! You even know Admiral Wen?"

He Chuan said calmly, "I met a few times before, and said a few words."

An Beichen looked puzzled: "I have met and said a few words, and you can ask Admiral Wen to help you with just one phone call? Does Admiral Wen appreciate you so much?"

He Chuanhan seemed to be modest: "It's okay, it's so-so."

Xia Zhihong was a little suspicious. Although he didn't doubt that the text would appreciate a junior with a good mecha level, but for a junior with a good mecha level, he personally called and reprimanded his niece, which seemed a bit too helpful. .

He Chuanhan glanced at Xia Zhihong and smiled softly: "Admiral Wen has a normal relationship with his niece. His niece often uses his banner to do things that he doesn't like. Admiral Wen himself is more Upright."

An Beichen suddenly realized: "So that's the case, let me just say, Admiral Wen is so powerful, how could he have such strange relatives!"

Xia Zhihong was skeptical, but there were more important things waiting for him at this time, so he put this matter aside for the time being. After handing in the report on the field training, he followed He Chuanhan back to the Mecha Department. The playground where the classes gather.

As soon as Xia Zhihong appeared, the originally sparse team lined up neatly in an instant, each of them stood up straight, and the original hustle and bustle instantly became silent.

"You guys have performed well this month," Xia Zhihong smiled at the tanned Mech Class [-], "Next is the final battle of the military training. Two days of rehearsals, but I'm sure you've got it all figured out, right?"

"Yes!" Everyone roared.

Xia Zhihong nodded: "Okay, let's start rehearsing now."

After the rehearsal was over, Xia Zhihong was no longer shunned by the students of Class [-] of the Mecha Department like a scourge as before, but approached Xia Zhihong one by one, chirping and asking questions: "Instructor, I heard that you I was complained by a parent of a student in the morning, are you okay?"

Xia Zhihong smiled: "You guys are well informed, it's fine."

Someone asked again: "The parent of that student is so blind? Mingming Xia's instructor taught very well!"

Someone on the side laughed and complained: "That's your Godslmo!"

Xia Zhihong said briefly: "It's nothing, it's over."

Suddenly someone asked loudly: "Instructor Xia! I heard that Marshal He will also be here for the chief drill! Is this true?"

Xia Zhihong was taken aback for a moment. Will He Tingjun come to participate in their school's general rehearsal?He had never heard of this!

Before he could answer, He Chuanhan who was drinking water suddenly choked and coughed violently.

Xia Zhihong instantly remembered the weak He Chuanhan last night, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to help He Chuanhan pat his back. After he finished taking pictures, he found that the students of the mecha department were watching his movements with stunned eyes.

Xia Zhihong: "..."

It's over, the ruthless instructor's persona collapsed.

Xia Zhihong put his hands away as if nothing had happened, and replied calmly: "I don't know whether Marshal He will come or not."

"Then why don't you inquire about the instructor? Marshal He is the idol I have admired the most since I was a child! If he wants to come, I will definitely perform well!"

Xia Zhihong glanced at that person: "Could it be that you don't behave well if Marshal He doesn't come?"

The man trembled, quickly shook his head, patted his chest and promised: "Even if Marshal He doesn't come, I will behave well!"

Xia Zhihong raised his eyebrows: "It's good to know."

He beat up a group of mecha squads who were eager to move because they knew that He Tingjun might come, and then announced their disbandment.

Xia Zhihong originally wanted to call He Chuanhan and Han Jingke together to discuss team formation for the full server competition, but as soon as the team disbanded, He Chuanhan left in a hurry, as if there was something urgent.

He had no choice but to call Han Jingke aside first: "May I treat you to dinner later?"

Han Jingke blinked and immediately agreed.

After the two came to the dining hall, Xia Zhihong straight to the point proposed the matter of forming a team for the full server competition.

Han Jingke has also played the game "God of War", of course, very few students in the mecha department have never played this game, and even the Imperial Military Academy has added "God of War" to the mecha department's curriculum.

He stared blankly at Xia Zhihong: "Senior...you are Summer? That summer god?!"

Han Jingke couldn't believe that Xia Zhihong blew himself up in front of him so casually?This is summer!The number one god in the eighth district!

He felt that he was about to suffocate, and his tone trembled slightly: "So... He Chuanhan is the master of winter? The master of winter?!"

Xia Zhihong nodded calmly: "Yes, we are."

Han Jingke was so excited that he wanted to scream, but seeing Xia Zhihong's calm reaction, he was embarrassed to be so excited, so he could only open his eyes wide: "You want to invite me...to form a team?!"

Xia Zhihong smiled and said, "Yes, there is still one person missing."

Han Jingke pointed to her nose with a look of disbelief that the two masters invited him to form a team?What novel plot is this? !

After reacting, Han Jingke immediately jumped up excitedly: "Okay! I am willing! I am willing!"

Xia Zhihong smiled and said, "Come to my dormitory later, let's have a try?"

Han Jingke nodded naturally: "Okay!"

Xia Zhihong casually sent a text message to He Chuanhan, telling him that he had found the last teammate. After eating, he took Han Jingke back to the dormitory.

Han Jingke's face was so smug that he almost floated into the sky. Even He Chuanhan, who was so hateful in his eyes, suddenly turned into a great god... He secretly made up his mind and decided to ask He Chuanhan the next time they meet. Chuan Han asked for an autograph.

Soon, the two met He Chuanhan at the door of Xia Zhihong's dormitory. He Chuanhan seemed to have been waiting for Xia Zhihong for a while. The people next to Xia Zhihong's expression collapsed in an instant.

He Chuanhan looked at Han Jingke from top to bottom with his arms folded, and suddenly sneered: "Teammate? Oh, just him?"

Han Jingke: "..."

Fuck him!Go for his autograph!

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