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"V[-]B, why do you always have no sense of humor, I was just joking with you just now."
Innocent V[-]B: My little master, anyone with a little IQ can tell that what you just said about coercion, hijacking, taking X photos, etc. is absolutely serious!
Mo Minglang's transformation from a gangster to a freshman on campus only takes a moment, "I promised my father that I will study hard (reform) in the military academy, and I will become the pride of the academy and make the academy even better. It’s beautiful, how could it be possible to use some strange means to discredit it.”
Mo Xuan who walked into the bedroom: "...When did you tell me that you want to make the college better? Are you sure you understand the normal definition of beauty? The principal will probably cry when he hears this."
V[-]B, who is always scapegoating, hides his face and weeps in his heart: Woooooo~ It’s not easy, the sky has eyes~ Master Mo Xuan, you’ve heard it all, the little master’s evil attributes are all innate, never been To be honest, the weak V[-]B can be taught badly~
"Father~" Mo Minglang rushed over with a bright smile, full of surprises, "Your sweetheart, Tuantuan misses you~"
Mo Xuan knew all about his son's shameless and pretentious abilities, he calmly hugged Mo Minglang who rushed over, and had to admit that he missed this brat after only leaving home for a day.
Mo Minglang leaned over and kissed Mo Xuan's lips, but when Mo Xuan kissed him back, the tip of his pink tongue brushed Mo Xuan's lips politely, turning the instant kiss into lips and teeth entanglement.
Ever since he accidentally tried nude lingering that almost reached the restricted level on his birthday, Mo Minglang, who has no morals and enjoys enjoying himself, has expressed his weakness for the daily good morning kiss, good night kiss and various light touch kisses , always taking advantage of Mo Xuan's inattentiveness to upgrade the kiss that should have been intimate and pure.
After the kiss, Mo Minglang smacked his mouth dissatisfied, "Father, if you can be as passionate and indulgent as you were on your birthday, it will be perfect."
Mo Minglang silently complained about the name of the novel he saw in Lan Duo Lanqi's mind, the Duke of Coldness, it was really cold, kissing him was just playing with the mischievous children, there was no extra emotional fluctuation, calm down Restraint or something, the most annoying!
"Okay, Mo Minglang, let's talk about your performance in school." Ignoring his son's unreasonable demands, Mo Xuan walked to the bed and sat down unhurriedly.
Regarding his son who beat up a large number of school police officers on the first day, destroyed a large number of college property, and nearly fainted the principal, and started planning various dangerous and dark schemes to try to play truant on the second day, Mo Xuan felt that they should have a good talk.
Mo Minglang obediently went to the bedside to listen to the training. The villain in his heart was arrogant and said that his father is worthy of being the perfect hero, with a halo of cool, handsome and domineering temperament. Sitting in the student dormitory makes people feel like he is in a star warship. No envy, jealousy, or drooling~
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In the early morning of the next day, Mo Minglang was happily sitting in the small dining room eating breakfast, and when he saw the hungry little fat man Qi Meng who came out of the bedroom, he warmly invited him to eat with him.
"Mo Minglang, your housekeeping robot is amazing~" The little fat man devoured it wholeheartedly for a long time before he took the time to politely praise Ellie, and at the end he did not forget to add firmly, "Our robot I can only cook standard nutritious meals for the army, and I grew up eating that. So, I work hard to save pocket money every month, and when I have enough, I can go outside for a toothbrush festival for a change. I got No.6 in the opening ceremony, and I got two [-] credit points reward, I invite you to have a good meal when you are free!"
V[-]B said sentimentally: "Little master, I don't think your friendship is cheap anymore. It's not easy for such a heart-rending foodie, he is still willing to invite the little master to dinner~"
After Qi Meng had filled his stomach with all the delicious breakfast on the dining table, he had time to appreciate the roommate who was wearing the uniform black training uniform issued by the college, but made the training uniform look so eye-catching, "Mo Minglang, the author The training uniform looks great on you."
Mo Minglang raised his chin, couldn't hide his joy, "My father made it for me himself."
"You, Dad, Dad?!" Qi Meng was taken aback, cautiously looked around Mo Minglang's bedroom, and lowered his voice, "When did His Royal Highness come to the dormitory?"
Couldn't help but pat the shivering heart, Qi Meng felt that the pressure was overwhelming.
He was in his family's training ground when he was a child, but he witnessed his family's fierce general challenge His Royal Highness, and he was beaten miserably in the end.Although His Royal Highness, when he was oppressed by his mother, shed light on the direction of his efforts and let him find his goal in life, but such a cruel and cruel scene is simply the shadow of his childhood~
Dog-legged V[-]B: You stupid kid~ 'My father personally dressed me' is such a connotative sentence, but you have only grasped a point of attention. Isn't this a big discount for my little master's showing off~
"My dad came last night. I said he couldn't sleep without him, so he stayed in the dormitory with me afterward~" Before Qi Meng could recover, Mo Minglang announced with a smile on his face, "Dad said, he will Come here when you are free."
Of course, the premise of His Royal Highness is that his son is no longer ready to destroy the school and escape all the time.
come often? !Qi Meng expected the answer to be no, "His Royal Highness, can you enter and leave the academy at will?"
Mo Minglang immediately extinguished his little hope, "Thanks to my great-great-great-great-great-grandfather, he is one of the founders of the academy, and my father has a special channel to come to the academy."
Does your home have plug-ins? !
The little fat man who couldn't resist could only complain silently, what's so proud of being 12 years old and still inseparable from his father!Mo Minglang, have you been weaned? My young master started to give birth by himself when he was three years old.
The little fat man Qi Meng who has been established by his own general as a rough man, and all kinds of friends who despise him.Uh, because of Mo Minglang's unscientific and brutal performance at the opening ceremony, the little fat man wisely chose to secretly despise him in his heart.
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'Didu~' Not long after breakfast, Mo Minglang and Qi Meng's assistant intelligence brain informed them to put on their training uniforms and gather at the No. 10 training ground in the East District of the academy. The time limit was [-] minutes.
The freshmen rushed all the way to the training ground, and what greeted them was a normal welcome meeting with all the faculty and staff.
How can it be normal? !This is the collective voice of the freshmen.After experiencing the special opening ceremony, everyone has learned to be vigilant at all times.
Sure enough, after the teachers and instructors of the college introduced all the history, discipline, rules and future, Mr. Principal, who impressed the freshmen deeply, showed his signature smile and made a grand appearance.
Your Excellency the Principal first called the top six students with the highest accumulative credits to his side and praised them. After filling them with hatred, he gathered the students with the top [-] credits together, and then each of them awarded A fine gold medal.
Don't be too moved, the medal is not a commendation, it's just a prop.
Then, the principal enthusiastically explained the rules of the new round of the game to everyone——
For each golden medal, the numbers on it represent credits.
In the next ten days, as long as the students have successfully completed the high-intensity learning and training set by the instructor for them, they can use their spare time to steal, cheat, rob, or challenge, and organize to fight monsters together Either way, no matter the means, at the moment when the time limit ends, whoever holds the medal will get the credits.In short, the more medals, the more credits, the more you get, the more you get~
As for the hundred students who originally had medals, if they failed to keep their medals in the end, then the amount of credits represented by the medals would be deducted as much.Of course, they can also participate in competing for more medals, the rules are the same as above.
In the end, the principal reminded that among the [-] medals, everyone else got [-] credits. The top six students got [-] credits for their medals due to their previous outstanding performance. Ming Lang, the medal in his hand - three hundred credits.
One hundred golden medals, it is foreseeable that there will be a "bloody storm" among the freshmen!
The principal, who couldn’t vent his love for them without tossing and abusing the freshmen over and over during the 20-plus days of training, said, let’s fight~ boys and girls!
Among the [-] students wearing medals, Mo Minglang was definitely the center of attention.Because of the stable hatred value obtained by beating the sap before, coupled with the coveted high-score medal now, at least half of the students with fierce eyes have marked him as the number one target.
Standing straight, with his chin raised slightly, Mo Minglang, who was wearing a black training uniform like a proud young poplar, ignored the mental attacks of his classmates without any pressure, and silently calculated his new round of robbery plans in his heart.Dad told him that it is not allowed to escape from the academy, but if the grades are excellent, he can graduate early!And an important reference for the college to judge whether a student is excellent is the credits!
Looking around at the students around him, Mo Minglang, who has automatically entered the dangerous mode again, has decided - not to let go of a credit!
Soon, the instructors and teachers in neat military uniforms and wearing various shining medals were also included in the observation range by Mo Minglang.Because Mo Minglang still believes that there must be a hidden plot!
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