Quick Wear: The Law of Salvation of Cannon Fodder

Time passed quickly, the night gradually faded, and the morning light streamed into the room through the window. At this moment, a rapid call to assembly instantly broke the morning tranquility.

Xie Qi hurriedly pushed open the door and rushed out of the room. However, he suddenly realized something important and stopped immediately. Then he turned around and went back into the room.

Xie Qi opened his arms without hesitation, a smile as bright as the sun blooming on his face, his voice full of anticipation and intimacy: "Senior, it's a new day, can you give me a hug?"

Si Ze, who had been silently watching Xie Qi, had a faint smile in his eyes. When he heard Xie Qi's request, the smile in his heart became even more difficult to suppress. He walked towards Xie Qi without hesitation and hugged Xie Qi tightly in his arms.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together, as if they could feel each other's inner warmth and the rhythm of their breathing.

"Okay, don't waste time. It's time for you freshmen to gather." Si Ze gently let go of Xie Qi with a faint smile on his face.

Hearing this, Xie Qi's face showed a trace of reluctance, but he also knew that time was running out. So he nodded slightly, then turned and ran towards the meeting place.

However, his heart was still echoing with the brief but affectionate hug just now, as if the warmth in that moment was enough for him to face the challenges of the day.

He hurried to the playground, but the moment he stepped into the square, he was shocked to find it was already packed with students, each standing in an orderly line according to their class.

At the last moment, Xie Qi finally found his class. However, as the instructor's command sounded, what awaited him was a long and arduous standing.

The scorching sun hung high above the playground, scorching the earth mercilessly. After standing for two hours, Xie Qi felt dizzy and as if he were in a furnace.

His clothes had long been soaked with sweat, sticking to his body. Every drop of sweat seemed to remind him of his physical fatigue and discomfort.

He raised his head and looked at the instructor above with a dazed look. He saw that the instructor's mouth was opening and closing, and he kept saying something.

But Xie Qi could no longer hear what the other person was saying. All he could hear was his own heavy breathing, as if the whole world had become blurry at that moment.

In the end, Xie Qi couldn't hold on any longer. His vision suddenly went dark, his body lost balance, and he fell straight to the ground.

The movement on Xie Qi's side immediately attracted the instructor's attention. He walked up to Xie Qi, looked at the fallen sub-female, and frowned.

He didn't expect it to be this sub-female again. He had messed up the exam site, and now he was doing something so eye-catching.

The instructor took an angry step forward and gave Xie Qi a hard kick, his voice filled with sternness: "Get up! Stop pretending here!"

However, Xie Qi remained motionless, like a stone statue. The instructor's fury grew as he watched the unmoved sub-female before him.

He decided to make Xie Qi realize his mistake, so he raised his foot and prepared to kick Xie Qi lying on the ground again. At this moment, a figure rushed over like lightning.

The instructor was stunned. He hadn't expected anyone to dare to stop him. His eyes widened, and he was about to teach this unruly student a lesson when he discovered that the other person was actually the crown prince.

Si Ze ignored the instructor and quickly squatted down, gently touching Xie Qi's forehead. His eyes were full of concern and worry, as if Xie Qi was the most important person in his life.

"Aqi..." Si Ze called Xie Qi's name softly, with a hint of heartache in his voice.

At this moment, Xie Qi's body was burning hot, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were closed. Si Ze called out several times, but received no response from Xie Qi.

He immediately pulled Xie Qi into his arms and looked at the instructor with displeasure: "Instructor Li, is this how you treat a student suffering from heatstroke and shock? The way you handled it makes me seriously doubt your ability!"

"Heat...heatstroke?! No, Your Highness, how could he have heatstroke?!"

It’s no wonder the instructor was so shocked. After all, who has ever seen a student suffer from heatstroke in all these years?

Amidst the instructor's shock, Si Ze didn't hesitate. He picked up the unconscious Xie Qi and said seriously, "Don't assume the impossible won't happen. As a teacher, your first reaction shouldn't be to suspect your student is faking it, but to ensure their life is in danger."

After Si Ze finished speaking, he hugged Xie Qi tightly in his arms and walked quickly towards the school infirmary.

After arriving at the school clinic, the school doctor performed a preliminary examination and treatment on Xie Qi. After some simple operations, Xie Qi's breathing gradually stabilized and his consciousness began to slowly recover.

When Xie Qi woke up, 948 told him what happened after he fainted.

When he thought about himself being carried like a princess by his wife in front of so many people, he couldn't help but complain to 948 in his heart: "This damn male insect's physique is too weak! This really makes me look so weak..."

948 gloated and said: "That's great, hahaha, host, you can just lie down and enjoy it, hahaha."

"Go to hell! Even if I'm weak, I'm still an attacker! Even if I'm weak, I'm still an attacker!"

Xie Qi lay quietly on the bed, tilting his head and looking at Si Ze with a gentle gaze. There was a hint of gratitude in his voice, "Thank you, senior. I feel much better now."

His words were simple and sincere, but they brought a warm feeling to Si Ze's heart.

Si Ze nodded slightly and turned off his computer. Then he frowned slightly, with a hint of hesitation and concern.

He spoke slowly, "I've already asked the instructor for leave for you, so you can rest assured. I have some things to take care of now, so I have to leave here first."

Xie Qi looked at him, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but then he nodded, "Okay, go ahead and get busy."

Si Ze looked at him, his heart filled with reluctance and worry. Xie Qi looked so wronged and weak in his eyes that he couldn't help but feel distressed. However, at this moment, he had to leave.

Si Ze hadn't expected the news to spread so quickly. He carried Xie Qi to the infirmary, and soon after, he received an urgent message from Xiong's father on his computer. Now, he had to return to the palace immediately.

Xie Qi, lying in bed, didn't immediately go back to class even after a good rest. While lazing around, his body seemed to be enthusiastically responding to this comfort, perfectly embodying the "tank-and-burn" lifestyle.

At this moment, the students of Imperial College had a completely new understanding of Xie Qi, this peculiar sub-female. Not only did he seem useless in terms of ability, but he was also physically weak. How could he faint after only standing for a short time?

What was even more shocking was the Crown Prince's attitude. Not only did he show concern for Xie Qi's unusual condition, but even after Xie Qi confessed his feelings, this concern remained the same.

This series of actions made them start to speculate whether the Crown Prince had a special affection for this sub-female deep in his heart?

After the Crown Prince picked up the sub-female and left, they seemed to realize something. It turned out that the Crown Prince liked girls with tender faces!

But what they don’t know is that Xie Qi’s face isn’t just tender, he’s really tender.