Die with the boss [Quick Transmigration]

Luo Cheng carried the two of them to a quiet corner, folded his arms, looked around on top of the two drooping heads, and asked the two children: "Why do I stop asking if there is a quarrel? What happened to the 'Mech Contest'?"

Julian and Xia Zuo looked at each other, then looked up at him cautiously: "Did you... hear that?"

Luo Cheng also heard a few words during their quarrel just now, he narrowed his eyes and sneered: "If you speak louder, you can hear it downstairs."

Julian lowered his head with his face flushed, and nudged Xia Zuo with his elbow. Xia Zuo could only helplessly say, "General, it was Prince Yuan Cong who made a bet with us that we will compete in the 'National Mecha Contest' next month." In the last showdown, the loser will... never be able to enter the army."

Luo Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Isn't the Mecha Contest only for senior students to participate in? Why should he join in the fun as a junior?"

Julian interjected: "It's not that the dean can't think of any reforms this year. He said that sophomores and juniors can participate if they get recommended qualifications... This is the home field of our graduates. Why do you ask children to join us, General dont you agree!"

"Hmm..." Luo Cheng rubbed his chin, "How many pairs?"

Xia Zuo: "In a 3vs3 group battle, besides Julian and I, there is also His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Operating a mecha requires not only abundant physical strength, but also high-threshold mental strength, both of which are lacking in omega.

Just like the military department has always been dominated by alphas, since the founding of the Great Xia for more than 200 years, there has only been one general-level omega officer--that general was injured in an accident shortly after his division, and his glands were permanently damaged. It's basically the same as the beta-the mech operation is the same.

Si Chen once drove a mecha into the Garanta while drunk, not only because he was drunk at the time, but more importantly, with his physical and mental strength as an omega, he couldn't perfectly control a mecha at all.

This has nothing to do with gender discrimination, but the biological difference of ABO gender, which is determined in genes.

Julian and Xia Zuo are both alphas, so naturally there is no need to worry, but Sichen is an omega, and can his body be able to take part in such a high-intensity mech confrontation competition?

Luo Cheng couldn't help frowning: "Does he know, or did you agree for him?"

Julian's eyes wandered for a moment: "...His Highness will definitely agree."

Luo Cheng: "Do you know where he is now?"

Julian's eyes continued to wander: "He is sleeping in the dormitory."

Luo Cheng: "..."

Fuck, that kid is still at his house.According to his personal guard's report, His Royal Highness the Prince had just woken up and was leisurely instructing his soldiers to buy him breakfast and lunch all over the city.

Luo Cheng rubbed his forehead tiredly, waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go."

Julian hesitated and hesitated, and asked eagerly: "General, can you not tell my father what happened today?"

Xia Zuo couldn't help but look at him, his two pairs of dog eyes were shining brightly.

Luo Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said with a sullen face, "I don't have that much time, and it's not my turn to make a small report, so let's disband!"

The two stood at attention and gave him a military salute, then ran away immediately.

Luo Cheng stood where he was, feeling a headache.

Si Chen is really going to participate in the mecha competition, even if he loses, it is impossible to "never enter the army". After all, the emperor Jinkou said that the third galaxy garrison is still waiting for him.

It's just his body, can it bear it?

Back in the box, the banquet officially began.

At the dinner table, Luo Cheng seemed to have inadvertently mentioned the National Mecha Contest in a month's time, and Andom immediately followed suit and asked him if he would like to be a judge.

This development was exactly what he wanted, Luo Cheng nodded and happily agreed.

The official class will start tomorrow, and the first class this afternoon is arranged in the auditorium. He gave a speech to the students of the whole college.

The manuscript was prepared by Bernard Shaw in advance, and Luo Cheng just memorized it.

The speech meeting is over, and the first day is over.

Starting tomorrow, he will be a professor of actual combat at the Central Military Academy for a month-this is a course that can be taken by all students of all majors from the freshman to the senior year, and the main content is to carry out war simulation training.Since the content of this course has long been disassembled and incorporated into the study of professional courses of various majors, the practical course has always been a "water course" with a great name but no substantive content.However, since the news that "Admiral Wei Zheng will come to the academy to teach practical lessons" has spread throughout the entire imperial capital, the students all expressed that even if they skipped the professional courses due to time conflicts, they still want to attend Admiral Wei's class!

Luo Cheng was a little excited at the thought of training a group of rookies in a fancy way in the next month, while being bald.

Thanks to Bernard Shaw pushing the invitations to the banquet, Luo Cheng was able to return to the villa early.

The big house was empty, and according to the personal guard's report, Si Chen left after lunch, and he didn't know where he went.

After a whole day of socializing, Luo Cheng was too tired, so he spread out on the sofa and asked the decathlon adjutant to help him get something to eat.

Wei Zheng and Bernard Shaw, the two older single alphas, have been working together for almost ten years. When they have nothing to eat, they really make ends meet. A few pieces of bread and a bowl of noodles are enough to make ends meet.

Bernard Shaw walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, but was dazzled by the stuff in the refrigerator, and said in astonishment: "General..."

Luo Cheng snorted: "What's wrong?"

"Uh, come and have a look... There seems to be a message for you here."

Luo Cheng scratched his face and got up, walked into the kitchen, put his arm on Bernard Shaw's shoulder and looked in, he was also stunned.

The refrigerator was stuffed to the brim, neatly.

There are not only fresh vegetables, fruits and meat, but also protein drinks, soft drinks, canned beer, ready-to-eat foods that can be eaten after heating, various snacks, nutritional supplements, and beautifully packaged desserts...

A box of Black Forest cakes cut off by a quarter was placed in the most conspicuous position, and a post-it note was pasted on the transparent shell, with two lines of very beautiful black pen writing on it.

In this era, handwriting is still used, which can be said to be very retro.

Luo Cheng himself didn't realize the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and stretched out his hand to tear off the bright yellow piece of paper.

"Thank you for taking me in.

This is a thank you gift, bought with your money, no thanks. "

It's really his style.

The incomprehensible 2019 popped up again at this moment: [Director Luo, your heartbeat——]

Luo Cheng gently slapped it away: [You shut up. 】

So I came to Xia Xing's first private dinner. Thanks to someone, he ate a lot.

After the meal, Luo Cheng held a remote video conference with the subordinates of the third galaxy garrison, and used the optical brain to comment on some official documents. After the end, it was time for bed soon.

The work and rest time of soldiers is monotonous and rigid. They get up at five o'clock in the morning and go to bed at eleven o'clock in the evening, unless there are no accidents.When the time came, the biological clock also reminded him that it was time to sleep.

Luo Cheng took a quick shower, walked into the bedroom, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed——

A sweet floral fragrance with the smell of ice and snow quickly enveloped all his senses.

Luo Cheng suddenly realized that he had entered the master bedroom, and the sheets and duvets in the master bedroom hadn't been changed yet!

After being slept by Si Chen last night, all the bedding was stained with his pheromone smell.

I don't know whether Alpha's sense of smell is too sensitive or the pheromones last too long, Luo Cheng felt that he was pulled in by this fragrance in an instant.

Alpha's biological instinct swallowed up everything like a flood.

In a daze, Luo Cheng recalled that since he performed the mission of the first "evil" fragment, he has never experienced that kind of relief.

He was about to suffocate.

In the quiet and deserted purple mandala flower field under the moonlit night, a young man slowly walked out of the milky white fog.

He has snow-white, milk-like skin, bright red lips like roses, and long black hair like crow feathers.

Those coquettish and charming eyes have a light color, like a cold wasteland, clouds and deep sea.

He smiled softly, his eyes were bent into crescent moons, and grand, gorgeous flowers bloomed on his lips.

The translucent white shirt could barely block the hazy and alluring scenery, and it slowly slid down from shoulders as slender as swan wings.

He stretched out his finger to him, and his fingertips, like piles of ice and snow, contained a fragile and gorgeous transparent flower bud.

The milky white fog surrounded them, and they looked at each other in the chaos.

Unreal and insane.

Luo Cheng finally opened his eyes, feeling the heat in the air gradually fade away, staring at the ceiling in a daze in the melancholy darkness.

After a long time, he covered his face in pain.

"My God..."

The author has something to say: hehehe, hehehe.

Does the summary reveal the essence of me, Lu Gugu, the author's own mother?

Tomorrow's update, 12 o'clock tonight must be too late, tomorrow at 12 o'clock noon, even if the day is less than Saturday, I will reach 4500+ every day~

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: 1 Erhaozi;

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15 bottles of Erhaozi; 1 bottle of Yuxi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!