[MTL]General, You've Lost Your Inhibitor!

Chapter 25: triple

He has to be careful.

Because tomorrow is the day he will leave.

But before that, he had to calmly spend the night at the farewell party where the students sent off the instructors.

Nie Chuan, who was locked up in the confinement room for three hours, completely forgot at the farewell party why he was locked up, and cried with snot and tears. If not everyone stopped him, he might have rushed to Gu Huan wailed in front of him.

The eyes of the normally unsmiling instructors were now filled with tears.

"After walking like this, I don't know when we will meet again."

"At least three years. In the fourth year of internship, you must come to the raid group!"

"Yes, we must first choose the raid group."

"Don't be stupid, it doesn't matter who chooses who. You know that the raid group is an elite. Has your mental strength reached A-level? How can I remember that at least half of the people present did not meet the requirements."

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"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

The students below all got along with the instructor, only Gu Huan, who was carrying a hot potato, and Chu Xinglin, who was thinking about how to reveal his identity across a seat, seemed a little heavy-hearted.

But from the perspective of outsiders, these two people just kept their faces blank, they didn't communicate with each other, and their relationship was extremely poor.

Yue Yang, who was walking on thin ice behind him, also had a tense face, slandering in his heart.

How could he have the illusion that the relationship between these two people has improved in the past two weeks.

Their superiors are at odds with each other to such an extent, how did they set the best exercise record in history and take all the first places in the rankings?

Could it be that he did too well?

He is definitely the title of the best adjutant who survives in the cracks, is slick in all directions, and the best adjutant with long sleeves and dance skills.

While crossing the ocean and sitting not far behind the two of them, thinking wildly, a waiter walked up to the two generals.

"Generals, do you drink?"

Thinking that he was about to meet the person next to him in another capacity, Chu Xinglin's anticipation was so high that he could not sit still, so he raised his hand and took away the entire wine bottle that the waiter was about to pour .

"No need to pour it, this one is just right."

The waiter was stunned, and stared blankly at the tall alpha.

This is no ordinary wine, at least it is the liquor with the degree of Laobaigan that people on the ancient earth drank.

"Yes. General."

The top few collars were untied, and the black military uniform was close to Chu Xinglin's strong body. He held the wine glass in his broad hands, and drank booze one after another. Such a careless and chic arrogance from inside to outside made him extremely masculine.

This time the alpha and omega of the first military academy sat together after spraying the pheromone blocker.

Many omegas from the First Military Academy are also paying attention to the two generals sitting at the top.