3310: C3310 The Class Leader Gave Him Water

C3310 The Class Leader Gave Him Water

The boy bowed to her and said, "Drink some hot water."

His voice was gentle.

The straight man said one sentence, but at this time, she really needed it.

Xie Jingzhen did not expect the class monitor to come and deliver the water. She was stunned for a moment.

The two of them had just met not long ago, so they could count what they had said with one hand.

Seeing that she did not pick it up, the class monitor said in a caring manner, "No one has used the cup before. They bought it at noon and then heated it up."

If the class monitor did not pick it up with good intentions, it would appear that she was petty.

Xie Jingzhen pursed her lips and reached out to take it. "Thank you."

The class monitor then smiled. Feng Qinglang Yue.

His smile was frank and frank, making people feel embarrassed to suspect him.

He then added, "Actually, we're from the same high school, I've seen you before."

Xie Jingzhen blinked her eyes and searched her mind to see if she had seen such a person before.

The class monitor had distinct facial features and clear eyes. It was the kind of appearance that all the elders liked.

Perhaps they had really seen him before, but she could no longer remember.

The class monitor left after delivering the water. The temperature was just right, spreading from his palm to his entire body. The pain in his lower abdomen also became much lighter.

An Tong looked at the back of the class monitor, Qing Juan, who had walked far away, and used her body to hit Xie Jingzhen's shoulder. "Not bad. A pure male university student. A cold and powerful uncle, President. Which one do you like?"

Xie Jingzhen unscrewed the hot water bottle, took a small sip, and shook her head.

No matter which one it was, it would not be her.

The hot water entered her stomach and the pain immediately reduced by quite a bit. Xie ___'s expression also improved a little.

"Then drink more. I will fill it up for you later!" Seeing that Xie Jingzhen was drinking absent-mindedly, his roommates pulled out their glasses and said.

"En." Xie Jingzhen raised her glass and her gaze subconsciously locked not too far away.

...

Nan Xingchuan and Liang Rui stood together.

Liang Rui raised the water bottle and handed it to Nan Xingchuan. Nan Xingchuan used his arm to block it.

The bottle was blue.

It was the water left by Little Sui.

Nan Xingchuan didn't care about it. His eyes were staring in Xie Jingxuan's direction.

That male university student...

Nan Xingchuan's eyes darkened. He couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart.

...

Xie Jingzhen didn't even have an appetite for dinner.

Although she did not want to admit it, the smiling face of that Sun Sui kept appearing in her mind.

The food school of the military training students was quite attentive. They were afraid that they wouldn't be able to eat well, so they set up a canteen specifically for the first year of military training.

There was no limit to the amount of rice and food. Everyone stood around a large round table and started eating.

Xie Jingzhen basically did not move her chopsticks much.

This was something that rarely happened during the military training dinner.

During the military training, everyone was so tired that they basically couldn't even snatch the disc.

Even An Tong, who had been talking big all day, noticed the strange behavior.

However, girls were always in a bad mood for a few days every month.

When the lights went out at night, An Tong heard a gurgling sound coming from the bed.

"Are you hungry?" An Tong got up and opened the curtain to ask Xie Zhen with a smile.

Xie Jingzhen nodded in embarrassment. "A little."

An Tong lowered her voice and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Xie Jingzhen stared at the ceiling and thought for a while. "I want fried chicken and hot milk tea."

Although she could not eat it, she did want to eat some high-calorie food.

From a medical point of view, sugar could turn anxiety into happiness.

An Tong immediately got up and said, "Let's go, I'll bring you to buy some."

Xie Jingzhen listened to the rustling sound of clothes on the bedside and realized that An Tong was serious.

"The lights are off. We can't go out, right?"

"It's fine. I saw someone go out yesterday." An Tong had already landed on the ground with a thud.

Xie Jingzhen got up and pulled open the curtain to look at An Tong, who was standing there, and hesitated. "But the counselor said that we can't run around during the military training for the next few days. Instructor Shen also said so."

An Tong ran to Xie Jingzhen's bed and pulled her hand. "Come on, aren't you hungry? We're all university students. What are you afraid of! "

"I... I'm not that hungry."

Xie Jingzhen was still pulled out of bed by An Tong.

It wasn't too late. The steward was still on duty downstairs.

An Tong said a few words of obedience, and the steward opened the door for the two of them.

The moment Xie Jingzhen rushed out of the dormitory, she seemed to have smelled the scent of fried chicken.

There was a small courtyard outside the dormitory building, and they had to register to leave the courtyard.

The one who registered was an old man. He kept asking questions, asking which class they were from and why they were going out.

An Tong kept repeating the same thing to the old man. She came back immediately after she came back. She signaled Xie Jingzhen to sign the papers and slip out.

Xie Jingzhen understood what he meant. While the old man who was guarding the door was arguing with An Tong, she wrote her name on the paper and learned from the student in the notebook. The matter of her leaving the school was decided by the "club activity."1

Then, she pushed the door open and slipped out.

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