The Prodigal Son Reborn

Things developed to the point where there was almost no suspense.

When Song Xiu gritted his teeth and persisted to 900, Laurent asked to replace him to complete the remaining 100.Although Laurent was smiling from beginning to end, Xia Mo still felt a chill from his smile.

After the punishment was over, Xia Mo and Song Xiu were dragged to their respective phalanxes by the soldiers.

Xia Mo was mercilessly dragged by the soldiers to the end of the phalanx of the Mecha Manufacturing Department. As soon as the soldiers let go, he immediately fell to the ground.

The student standing in front looked back, then quickly turned his head away.

Xia Mo grinned, not caring about the attitudes of these people, and was struggling to stand up when he saw the hands stretched out from the side. Those hands were very beautiful, with slender knuckles, round and smooth nails, and a first-class complexion.

Xia Mo was slightly taken aback, and looked up, only to see light and smooth light golden hair and that unusually delicate but deliberately winking face.

"Your Highness Lance." Xia Mo's voice was hoarse, and when he spoke, his nose was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Lance hooked his fingers and lowered his voice, "I slipped over from the front, are you okay?"

Xia Mo laughed twice, and did not accept Lance's kindness, but stood up by himself.

joke!

He is now a Bata man, and under the surveillance of so many people around him, if he dares to hold His Highness Lance's hand, he will be thrown out by the furious crowd.

Lance raised his eyebrows, as if he wasn't surprised by Mo Xia's reaction.

"Your Highness, you should hurry back to the team." Xia Mo smiled wryly.Not far from the surrounding area, several strong and strong Alpha soldiers were fully armed, and sometimes looked at the situation here from the corner of their eyes. If Xia Mo's guess is correct, these people should be sent by His Majesty to protect His Highness Lance Safety.

Lance felt a little bored, pouted, retracted his hand, and quickly took out a small porcelain bottle and handed it to Mo Xia as if by magic.

"You are..."

"Medicine. Tsk! Although you are Bata, you are really weak. I can do 190 push-ups with an Omega." Lance forced the small porcelain bottle into Xia Mo's hand, and looked at him in surprise when he withdrew his hand hand, and said to himself: "The skin is so good. If it wasn't for the water drop pattern..."

Xia Mo put the bottle into the space ring with a dry smile.

Seeing this, Lance immediately widened his eyes, "What are you doing? You can't even stand up, why don't you take the medicine quickly?"

"It's inconvenient now." Xia Mo looked to the left and right, then turned his eyes to the stage, "The instructor is talking on it."

Lance snorted disdainfully. With his status, he didn't need to take the people on the stage to heart, but since Xia Mo was so timid, he didn't want to embarrass him...

Seeing that the great god finally calmed down, Xia Mo secretly heaved a sigh of relief and turned his attention to the stage.

If he remembered correctly, the military training for freshmen this time was relatively routine, mainly to exercise students' physical fitness and willpower, and the mecha manufacturing competition three months after the start of school was the focus of the first semester of the first grade.

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