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Chapter 887

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Song Yaoyao was indifferent.

These people were so strange …

Because of this episode, the distance between the instructors and the students was shortened. The estrangement from before disappeared.

The instructors were also young. After taking off their camouflage uniforms, they looked like everyone else present. They also knew how to surf the Internet and knew the trending words on the Internet.

Because it was just the beginning, the training intensity was still within everyone's tolerance.

Even so, after a day, everyone was so tired that their backs were aching. They even staggered when they walked.

Their dormitory was on the fifth floor. Wang Jiayu and Ye Meichen practically crawled up.

"Yaoyao baby!"

Tang Xinrou waved excitedly at Song Yaoyao from afar.

"How are you? Are you tired? "

When she walked over, Tang Xinrou hugged her and rubbed against her. She mumbled coquettishly, "I'm so tired. I feel like I'm going to die from exhaustion."

Song Yaoyao let her hug her. Even the wind felt hot in the current weather.

It was actually uncomfortable for the two of them to hug each other.

"I'm okay. I can bear it."

"A deity like you is destined to not understand us mortals!"

Tang Xinrou sighed. "I heard from the instructor that today is the first day, so the difficulty is not high. It will be harder later. Just thinking about how I'm going to die, I shouldn't have come. "

"Are you really that tired?"

Forgive Song Yaoyao. She really did not feel anything, so she could not understand.

"It's true, it's true …"

Tang Xinrou complained incessantly.

"Which building is your dormitory? I'll give you a massage to relieve your muscles so that you won't feel pain when you wake up tomorrow. "

"I'm in Room 407. I almost forgot to ask, where are you?"

“506.”

"We're in the same building! Ah, I really want to stay with you. I'm so sad. "

In the dormitory, screams could be heard from time to time.

Tang Xinrou lay on the bed with tears in her eyes. "Baby, are you really giving me a massage? Why is it so painful! "

She felt that she was going to die in bed today.

Song Yaoyao said calmly, "What do you think? It's very expensive for me to do it. "

Tang Xinrou: "…"

That's right, this person is a big shot.

She had almost forgotten.

"Roar!!"

In the next second, Song Yaoyao pressed the button. Tang Xinrou stretched her neck and screamed.

She quickly buried her head in the pillow and didn't say anything.

The people who passed by Room 407 were confused. They pointed inside and asked, "What's going on? Slaughtering pigs? "

A student who happened to live in Room 407 went out to get some hot water. Hearing this, he said enviously, "Massage?"

"Damn, so extravagant?"

Everyone was exhausted today. As soon as they returned to the dormitory, they collapsed on their beds and didn't even want to move.

At this moment, how she wished that someone would come and give her a massage.

"More than that?"

When he thought about who the person who had massaged him was, he felt even more jealous.

"Do you know who gave my roommate a massage?"

"Who is it?"

"Song Yaoyao."

"I'm so jealous."

Today, everyone was full of jealousy.

In the beginning, Tang Xinrou was in so much pain that she kept screaming that she was going to die. Later on, when she gradually got used to it, she was so tired that she didn't know when she was lying on the bed and snoring.

Song Yaoyao jumped off the bed and went back to the fifth floor.

Wang Jiayu and Ye Meichen were lying on the bed in a daze.

Yu Sitian was probably chatting with her boyfriend. She had a smile on her face and her hand never left her phone. Song Yaoyao didn't look at it on purpose. Other than her bed, the curtains of the other rooms were not up yet. The moment she entered the room, she saw Yu Sitian. It was hard not to look at her.

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