Accidentally pregnant with a cub [Interstellar]

In the morning, Lin Quan opened the door and found that the dry-cleaned and ironed clothes were placed in the box in front of the door.

When he came out after washing and changing, he smelled the aroma of food wafting from the kitchen.

"Are you up?" Lance, who was wearing an apron, turned around to pick up the seasoning and saw Lin Quan standing at the door at some point.

"En," Lin Quan's hungry stomach growled.

"It'll be ready soon, breakfast is homemade sandwiches," Lance saw that he was staring at the frying pan like a greedy cat, and knew that he was very hungry.

"There's milk in the cooler, pour yourself a glass first," Lance said.

Lin Quan went back to the dining table and opened the refrigerator, which was full of milk and beer, but he didn't see a bottle of nutrients. It seems that Lance would rather drink milk and beer than drink nutrients.

Rich people, Lin Quan secretly sighed, beer is okay, milk is also considered scarce nowadays, after all, the nutritional value is still inferior compared with the same amount of nutrients, but the taste is good, Lin Quan poured a glass of milk and drank it all in one gulp.

So when Lance came out of the kitchen with a plate, he saw Lin Quan with a small white beard. He held back his smile, pretended not to see it, and handed him a dish consisting of toast, bacon, A simple sandwich made of eggs and vegetables, topped with hot cheese and salad dressing.

Lin Quan blew and ate the hot sandwich in his hand. After all, it was too hot to eat, and it was inevitable that he would accidentally rub some cheese and salad dressing on it, so the little white beard turned into a yellow and white mustache.

Perhaps Lance's gaze was too obvious, Lin Quan wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand strangely, and saw the sauce on the back of his hand.

"Lance!" He looked at him with some embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" Lance looked at him innocently, as if he didn't know anything.

Lin Quanhui believes that he is a ghost.

Lance held back a smile and took out a piece of paper and handed it to him.

"The simulation exercise in the courtyard is about to start, have you received the news?" Lance asked.

Lin Quan wiped his mouth and nodded. A few days ago, the teacher in the courtyard contacted him to talk about the rehearsal.

"Jesse will go too," he said. As the No. [-] student in the B department, Jesse also received the news.

"Because this exercise is in the courtyard, the third grade will lead the team, and the second grade will be the main force. You are considered to be inserted/come in as special students," Lance said, "I will lead a team and Black will lead a team." , I don’t know where you will be assigned.”

"You will also participate?" Lin Quan knew Lance's strength.

"We are just strategic inspectors, and you are the ones who are actually on the stage." Lance took a big bite of the sandwich, and finished eating it in threes and fives. Against students from other colleges, compete on an alien planet."

"Is there any other military academy in Helaby?" Lin Quan always thought that there was only one Central Military Academy.

"It's not Hrabbi's, it's military academies from other planets, most of them are affiliated military academies under the Legion." Lance said.

After breakfast, Lance looked at the time, "I'll take you back, and bring back Jin Ling by the way."

So the two went to Lin's house together.

"Uncle?" Lin Quan looked at the quiet living room with some surprise, he usually gets up early on rest days, is it possible that Lin Qingzhi is still sleeping?

"Koizumi is back?" Lin Qingzhi obviously looked like he had just woken up, and when he heard the voice, he put on his coat and got off.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Lin Quan looked at his somewhat pale face worriedly.

"It's just that I read late last night." Lin Qingzhi saw Lance standing behind him, "Are you here to pick up Jin Ling?"

"Yes," Lance said with some embarrassment. The system should have been updated last night. Jin Ling, who was approved to connect to the extranet, frantically sent him more than a dozen text messages, asking him to be on time and early. Come here and rescue it from that dark, dark room.

"Jin Ling's personality is blah, and I don't know who he resembles." Lin Qingzhi said pointedly.

Lance looks up at the sky, it has absolutely nothing to do with him, his character is so calm, he is completely different from Jin Ling!

Just seeing Lance, the "bluffing" Jin Ling wept violently as if he had been parted from life and death for a long time.

"Lance, you're finally here. I thought you didn't want me anymore. You haven't sent messages to my lovely me for so many days. Did you have another mecha behind my back?"

Lin Quan stared dumbfounded at the golden mecha button hanging around Lance's neck, marveling at the fact that a three- to four-story mecha can be as small as a button when it is not unfolded, and this small button can also float on the ground. Beep in mid-air!

Feeling ashamed, Lance grabbed the button back with one hand and forcibly turned off the phone.

"See you at the practice field in a few days," Lance said to Lin Quan, waving goodbye.

"Okay." Lin Quan also waved his hand.

"Are you familiar with Lance?" Lin Qingzhi, who was sitting on the sofa, asked.

"I met him in the academy. He is very good at fighting and has taught me all the time." Lin Quan, who sent Lance back home, replied.

"It's true, not to mention Lance's childhood, he was involved in all the fights in the yard," Lin Qingzhi felt amused when he thought of Caleb's headache before.

It's just that when he thought of the text message he saw this morning, he felt a little worried again.

[Caleb]: My stupid brother probably has a crush on Lin Quan.

[Caleb]: He hasn't peeled a shrimp for me once in all these years!

[Caleb]: Ever since I was a child, every time I went to the Presidential Palace, how many times have I been able to eat the hairy crab meat in his hand! [Screenshot][Screenshot]

[Caleb]: The water thrown by the married brother.

That's right, Caleb, who was out of breath last night, turned around and went to the monitoring room. Don't take it lightly, details determine success or failure, details see through the essence!

From the monitoring, I saw that Lance had no complaints and even hurriedly peeled Lin Quan, poured water, and handed paper. Caleb knew that this was not just a good feeling for Lance through his years of understanding of Lance, but he was probably ready. It's time to start!

So he simply sent the news along with the surveillance screenshots to Lin Qingzhi.

After thinking for a few seconds, Lin Qingzhi thought about it. Anyway, as long as Lin Quan is happy, he can do whatever he wants.

If Lin Quan doesn't like it, and if Lance still dares to pester him, he will modify Jin Ling's program. Anyone who gets close to Lin Quan within five meters will release an electric current. The electric shock will cause him to twitch all over his body, and he will form a reflex arc when he sees Lin Quan. .

Lin Qingzhi touched his chin, very satisfied with this idea.

The sky is getting bright, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning has not yet hit the ground, and the simulation exercise in the courtyard is about to begin.

On the apron, the trainees participating in the drill lined up in professional order, and boarded the aircraft one after another under the arrangement of the instructor.

"Lin Quan!" Jesse stretched his neck and saw Lin Quan who had just boarded the aircraft at a glance.

Lin Quan followed the sound to the back row, and sure enough, he saw Jesse who was about to be buried by the seat.

"Are you also in Group A?" Because the optical brain was handed in uniformly before the rehearsal, he didn't know where Jesse was assigned before.

"Yeah, I was the first to come up," Jesse said in a low voice. "I looked outside, and there are a total of three people from the B Department of the first grade. It is estimated that there are not many people from your department."

According to the usual practice, regardless of whether it is the frontline or admissions, the ratio of the AB department is generally two to one. Since the B department has selected three people, there should be at least six people in the A department.

It didn't take long to see Larry and Alec walking into the aircraft one after the other. It seemed that they were the other two people who came to Group A.

They also saw Lin Quan and Jesse, who were more willing to sit with classmates they knew than to be surrounded by unfamiliar sophomores.

"Jessie, Lin Quan, long time no see," Alec said, and Larry nodded in greeting even though he didn't speak, and the two sat in the row in front of them.

After everyone came up and the instructor counted the number of people, the aircraft flew away from the academy smoothly.

"It is said that the seniors of the third grade led the team," Jesse whispered in Lin Quan's ear because no one was paying attention in the last row.

"Lance said that he and Black lead a team," Lin Quan explained, "in order to select people to participate in the next simulation exercise outside the hospital."

"That's it." Hearing that he knew someone, Jesse was a little relieved, at least he wasn't so nervous, "There must be about fifty people in this team, how many people will be recruited?"

Lin Quan shook his head. He didn't know about it. Anyway, he just came here to experience actual combat. After all, no matter how much he learned in class, it was only theory and theory on paper.

Half an hour later, the aircraft slowly descended and stopped in an open space. They were greeted by Black in dark green camouflage. It seemed that he was the leader of Group A.

"Good morning, everyone. I am the assessment instructor for this exercise, and I am also the senior leader of your third grade."

Unlike the grinning and carefree look I saw in the past, Blake, with oil paint on his face, looked around, showing a sense of calm and prestige.

"Some people may dissatisfy me, thinking that I am only one year older than you, and I am not qualified to stand here. I hope you can question me with your strength after the end, instead of playing tricks during the rehearsal."

"The assessment results are based on comprehensive performance, mainly starting from teamwork ability and personal actual combat ability. The top scorers in the comprehensive evaluation will be selected to represent the college to participate in out-of-school practice competitions," Black said.

"The mode of this exercise is to rescue the hostages. The stipulated time is three days. The first six hours are the strategic deployment time, and the second six hours officially start. Once one party is successfully rescued or the time expires, it will enter a one-day rest period, and then attack and defend. exchange."

"The scope of the site's activities is [-] kilometers from the base. The straight-line distance between the two bases is [-] kilometers, and the horizontal distance is [-] kilometers."

"Disband!"