Chapter 898
Words:1041Update:22/07/01 09:15:30
Due to unknown reasons, Sogou was unable to search for this website today. Please remember this website's domain name and find your way home!
A group of boys rushed to do the work. Their looks were not as exquisite as those from the Performing Arts Department. Most of them would be submerged in the crowd and would not stand out. However, these people were full of masculinity and completely took over the girls' work.
"Great, we can finally rest for a while."
Song Yaoyao sat on a round stone and drank water in small sips. She wore a loose camouflage uniform and her hair was tied into a ponytail. Her smooth forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
The girls were all lively. When they heard this, they immediately put their hands by their mouths and laughed loudly. "Thank you, little brother!"
"Pen lead!"
The boys touched their noses. Some extroverted ones even put their hands above their heads and made a heart sign. "Choose me if you're in love. I'm super sweet!"
The girls who were still thanking him just now rolled their eyes in unison, and a series of "boo" sounds could be heard.
They were laughing and joking around.
The boys from the other departments did not want to be outdone and took over the girls' work.
The military training was to train their hands-on skills. Everyone should do it. However, they were outside the school. The girls had walked all the way through the village and were really tired.
Since the boys were willing, the instructors naturally turned a blind eye to it.
The sky quickly darkened amidst everyone's laughter and laughter.
"Ouch …"
Ye Meichen hugged her stomach and suddenly cried out in pain. She lowered her voice and said to Song Yaoyao, "Yaoyao, my … my stomach hurts."
"Hmm? Did you eat something bad? "
"Ouch, I can't take it anymore!"
She looked around and there were people everywhere.
She gritted her teeth and suddenly stood up and ran up the mountain.
Li Zhou called out, "Hey, hey, don't run around in the middle of the night!"
"Instructor, her stomach hurts. I'll go take a look."
Song Yaoyao ran up the mountain and stood on the steps looking around. She did not see Ye Meichen's figure.
"Ye Meichen?"
She called out twice, but no one answered.
Song Yaoyao furrowed her brows and walked up.
The weather was hot now, and Li Zhou had just warned the students not to run around at night, especially not to run into weeds. It was easy to run into snakes.
The area where they lived had been sprinkled with medicine that could effectively repel insects.
Now that Ye Meichen had rushed up the mountain, no one knew where she had gone.
"Ye Meichen? Are you there? "
"Are you looking for the short-haired girl who is clutching her stomach?"
Song Yaoyao raised her head. The moonlight passed through the treetops and sprinkled on the stone steps in the mountain.
Two girls were standing above her.
One of them was an acquaintance.
"You saw her?"
"There, it's going up."
Song Jingwan casually pointed, then chuckled and said something to the person beside her. The two of them walked past Song Yaoyao and went down the mountain.
It was very bright in the mountains. The wind blew the leaves, making a rustling sound.
Song Yaoyao turned around and stared at Song Jingwan's back for two seconds. Suddenly, she gave a short laugh.
Song Jingwan had indeed changed a lot.
Song Jingwan was more heartless than she had imagined. Zhou Manli had been paralyzed in bed for nearly three months. Song Jingwan had not spoken to her until now.
Even when she saw her, it was as if she was looking at a stranger.
Song Jingwan's figure quickly disappeared around the corner. Song Yaoyao turned around and looked up. She did not go up again, but sat down on the ground.
Since Ye Meichen was nearby, she would pass by here when she came back.
However, Song Yaoyao rarely went out, so she did not know that there was more than one way down the mountain.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
