The Soft and Cute Omega Male

"What are you two doing standing here?" Yi Tong wanted to ask Zuo Luohuan to go in, but when she saw her daughter and Ji Yuezhi were very close, her heart jumped, subconsciously thinking that they were going to fight, and immediately speak out.

"Receive guests." Zuo Luohuan quickly took the rose from Ji Yuezhi's ear and looked at her mother candidly.

Yi Tong looked at her daughter suspiciously, and when she wanted to choose someone who might cause trouble, her first reaction was Zuo Luohuan, and the Ji family's son was still measured. But the two had already distanced themselves, and she would not expose it as if they had not had time to act.

On the other side, after Ji Yuezhi politely greeted Yi Tong, he walked in, leaving Zuo Luohuan standing there lazily.

"Is that the daughter of the Guan family and her friends?" Yi Tong looked at the two people approaching from a distance, and said to Zuo Luohuan, "You go in first, I'll receive you."

Zuo Luohuan stood here for a long time and became impatient. Hearing the words, he walked away without giving the two people at the door a look.

Guan Xue and Qian Mao also seemed to be unfamiliar with Zuo Luohuan. The two of them were not at all wretched as they were watching from a distance earlier.

…

Zuo Luohuan bypassed the people in the hall, went upstairs from the side hall to return to the room, and closed the door only to find that he was still holding the rose in his hand.

It was about to be thrown into the trash can not far away, but Zuo Luohuan lowered his head and sniffed at the green stem of the rose flower. There seemed to be another faint fragrance left on it, which was completely inconsistent with its owner's cold appearance.

Gee.

A pink jade rose was thrown on the table, and it finally rolled two circles before stopping.

The farewell banquet was not too grand, but many people came with identities and everything they should have. Zuo Luohuan hadn't rested in the room for a long time when Yi Tong called again.

As soon as she went, she saw that her father was mediating with the old foxes of the Military Commission. Zuo Luo had nothing to do with himself, and let her go down, she just held a glass of wine and did nothing.

Yi Tong is too lazy to care, see her here.

They go out and hang out all day and don't attend any activities. Those who don't know it think that they have no one in the Zuo family.

"Can you drink?" Jiang Hong appeared out of nowhere, staring at Zuo Luohuan's hand half of the wine, "Can Fang Yong do it?"

Zuo Luohuan shook the wine glass in his hand: "Come on, it will be resolved next week." The abdominal injury is almost healed. As for the effect on the brain, the medicine will have to be carried for a few days until it dissipates on its own.

"That's fine." Jiang Hong leaned against the long table beside him, "Instructor He Yue just came, did you see it?"

Hearing this, Zuo Luohuan swept across the arena and found that He Yue was standing near her father, apparently coming in behind Guan Xue and the others, so she did not receive it.

"She's already in the Qing Dao army. If you ask the Qing Dao army to come here, you can do it." Jiang Hong sighed, not to blame Zuo Luohuan for being out of line, her father Zuo Dihong was like this.

This is in the same line!

"She is the Qing Dao Army and an instructor of the First Military Academy. I guess there are other things to discuss." Zuo Luohuan looked at the people who were gradually surrounding her. Nine times out of ten, she was related to the First Military Academy.

Jiang Hong touched his chin, turned on his brain, checked the information network for a while, and then raised his head and said, "You are right, the Federal Military Academy exercise will be ahead of schedule, the news will come an hour later."

The Federal Military Academy is an event held every four years by the three major military academies. This year, due to various factors, the other two military academies decided to apply to hold it half a year in advance. No wonder He Yue came here. He must have been called over by the school. Set things down for the exercise.

The two of them looked again, and the people over there had put down the wine in their hands, and they were discussing something in a low voice. The military academy exercise should use multiple resources, select the venue, select the instructor, and ensure that the military academy students are safe during the game. It needs to be discussed carefully.

"I don't know which district the exercise will be held in this time." Jiang Hong thought thoughtfully, "The last session was in the East District, and further up is the West District."

The participants of the military academy exercise ranged from freshman and sophomore military cadets. Each military academy sent seven people. The competition lasted for two months and consisted of three rounds.

Jiang Hong felt that he would be one of the selected ones. He was a little excited and said, "I want to go to the southern district. Which district do you want to go to?"

"It doesn't matter." Zuo Luohuan asked him, "When will the exercise be held?"

"Six months in advance, that is the middle of next month."

The scene of the two standing together and talking fell into Ji Yuezhi's eyes long ago. The ripples from the door dissipated without a trace. He knew that Jiang Hong was Alpha and that Jiang Hong and her were friends, but he still gave birth to a little bit. subtle emotions.

He lowered his head and stared at his fingertips, waiting a little longer.

…

The day after the banquet, Zuo Dihong left the capital and hurried to the North District. As expected, there was news from the First Military Academy: The Federal Military Academy’s exercise was ahead of schedule!

As soon as the news came out, the cadets were in an uproar.

The participants of the military academy exercise were originally freshmen and sophomores. In previous years, it was only held in the second half of the year. After half a year of training, now it's ahead of schedule. How long before the freshman has just enrolled, how long does it take for the sophomore to choose courses?

"The United Military Academy and the Yundong Military Academy did it on purpose. I heard that they opened the course selection in advance since last year. It turned out to be to pave the way for the exercise."

"It's so shameless. Although the people who were selected in the past are the most powerful, but they have been training for so long, and the people in our military academy are at a disadvantage!"

"Our First Military Academy has won so many sessions. If they want to win, they will definitely try their best."

No matter what was discussed among the cadets, the time for the federal military academy exercise had been set, and the venue for the competition was in the central area. Now there was only one thing left: the selection of seven cadets.

How to choose these seven military academies is difficult. There are tens of thousands of freshman and second year military academies, and it takes time to select seven from so many.

On the freshman side, all undifferentiated military cadets were first excluded, then two from each class were introduced, and finally seven were selected from the competition. The sophomores were recommended by the instructors from the combat department, command department, and weapon development department, a total of 30 people.

Thirty-seven cadets for five days, and they have a game on Saturday and weekend, when seven finalists will be won.

Sophomore year is a recommendation system, no competitions, normal classes, Zuo Luohuan just took advantage of the time when there is no class to go to Fang Yong clinic.

The poison on the abdomen has been detoxified, and it will heal quickly. It will not be the same as before. It will never get better. After using the special medicine, it is almost better now.

"I extracted the active ingredients in the drug, and the medicine is ready, but you... the pain in your brain." Inside the clinic, a middle-aged man pointed to Zuo Luohuan's head, "If you want to get better, you have to Get through these days."

The pain must have doubled over the past few days.

This doctor is Fang Yong. He looks like a very ordinary middle-aged man, but there is a scar on the back of his neck that cannot be healed. It is said that he was an Alpha originally. Yes, and almost lost his life.

"How many days?" Zuo Luohuan asked, "I'm going to participate in the game on Saturday."

"..." Fang Yong looked at this person, with a young and arrogant aura, no one could underestimate her, "If you can survive these few days, it's not impossible to compete on Saturday."

Zuo Luohuan was lying on an untidy-looking surgical chair and stretched out his arm: "Fight."

Seeing this, Fang Yong didn't hesitate. He held the alcohol ball with tweezers and wiped it on her arm. Then, he picked up an injection, inserted it slowly, and flicked the needle tube lightly to let the medicine in.

"Press." Fang Yong quickly pressed the cotton swab over, his feet forced, the chair backed up, and turned around to sort out the medicine tray.

The medicine he made himself, of course, knew that the reaction would be very fast, but he did not expect the effect of the medicine to come so quickly. He just threw the used things on the medicine tray into the trash can, and turned his head back in such a short time: the surgical chair The person on the top was pale, and her whole body was dripping with cold sweat instantly, but she still pressed the cotton swab on her arm expressionlessly, only the blue veins on the back of her hand exposed her pain at the moment.

Fang Yong: "…"

It's really unbearable, he will not dare to provoke this person in the future, it's terrible.

"Painkillers are ineffective for you now." Fang Yong hesitated for a while and said, "Or will I knock you out?"

Although it is estimated that it will take a long time to wake up from the pain.

Zuo Luohuan raised her eyes and glanced over, her eyes seemed to be biting from the cold pool, and she was still able to say: "No need."

The tone of the voice changed... The words seemed to be squeezed out of the throat.

Hard stubble!

From the moment Zuo Luohuan approached the door, Fang Yong knew that she was not easy to provoke, and now the impression deepened.

After about two hours, Zuo Luohuan's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. She was used to the rhythm of the pain and was about to get up and leave.

"What are you doing?" Seeing her getting up, Fang Yong subconsciously wanted to help her.

Zuo Luohuan swayed, but finally stood still and said lightly, "There will be class tomorrow morning."

Fang Yong: "???"

When are you still in class? And even he has heard of Zuo Luohuan's "heroic deeds" of skipping class for a year. Is this a good student who is eager to attend class? What a liar.

"If you go out like this, passersby will call the police when they see it." Fang Yong finally reluctantly said, "Change your clothes and leave."

There is no shortage of temporary clothes in his private clinic. People often come to see injuries with blood and hula, so he often prepares various clothes.

"Okay, thank you." Zuo Luohuan actually moved and walked to the changing room.

…

Zuo Luohuan had a face as white as a ghost, and Ji Yuezhi had a hard time knowing it. During the shooting class, he got close several times, but he didn't smell the blood on her body. I was tossing and turning in my heart several times, but it didn't show.

"What's your situation?" After a round of shooting, He Yue asked Zuo Luohuan to come out, feeling that the student was floating.

"Instructor, I broke my stomach a few days ago." Zuo Luohuan covered his stomach, "I've been dehydrated recently."

He Yue: "...If you really can't do it, ask for leave."

The sophomore recommendation list has come out, and Zuo Luohuan is among them. If it affects the next selection, it will not be good for anyone. In the end, Zuo Luohuan is the key to participating in this exercise.

Zuo Luohuan came to class, just to distract her attention. She lay down and rested all the time, but instead let her focus on the pain in her brain. It would be better to come out and breathe.

Next, He Yue gave the students free training time. Zuo Luohuan fired a few shots and did not move. He stood aside and watched Ji Yuezhi shoot not far away.

He changed a gun, and stood upright in the sun, clear and indifferent, slender, holding the gun with his fingers, his fingertips hooked down lightly and firmly, and the bullet was instantly unloaded.

'Snapped-'

Ten rings!

For a moment, Zuo Luohuan almost forgot the pain that was rolling over in his head, and there was only this scene left in his eyes, this person.