A group of boys rushed to work. Their appearance was not as exquisite as that of the acting department. Even when most of them went out, they were unremarkable passers-by who were submerged in the crowd. But these people are full of masculinity and completely take over the work of the girls.
"Great, I can finally rest for a while."
Song Yaoyao sat on a round stone, drinking water in small sips. She was wearing a loose camouflage uniform, her hair was tied into a ponytail, and there were fine beads of sweat on her smooth forehead.
The girls are all lively, upon hearing this, they immediately put their hands around their mouths in the shape of a trumpet, laughed and called, "Thank you little brother!"
"Refill!"
The boys touched their noses, some were extroverted, and raised their hands above their heads in a funny way, "Choose me for love, I'm super sweet!"
The girls who were still thanking just now rolled their eyes in unison, and there was a sound of "wow".
They were laughing and joking here.
In other departments, the boys were not to be outdone, and took over the jobs of the girls one after another.
Originally, military training is to exercise their hands-on ability, and everyone should do it. But now it was outside the school, and the girls were really exhausted walking all the way through the village.
Since the boys volunteered, the instructors naturally turned a blind eye.
In the midst of everyone's giggling and laughing, the sky quickly darkened.
"Ouch..."
Ye Meichen hugged her stomach, suddenly let out a cry of pain, lowered her voice and said to Song Yaoyao, "My, my stomach hurts."
"Huh? Did you eat your stomach?"
"Oh, I can't do it!"
She looked around and there were people everywhere.
Gritting his teeth, he stood up abruptly and ran up the mountain.
Li Zhou yelled twice, "Don't run around at night!!"
"Instructor, she has a stomachache, I'll go and see."
Song Yaoyao ran up the mountain, stood on the steps and looked around, but did not see Ye Meichen.
"Ye Meichen?"
She called twice, but no one answered.
Song Yaoyao frowned and walked up.
The weather is hot now, and Li Zhou was warning the students just now, not to run around at night, let alone run into areas overgrown with weeds, as it is easy to run into snakes.
The neighborhood where they live is sprayed with medicine, which can effectively repel insects.
Now Ye Meichen rushed up the mountain in a rush, and now she doesn't know where she went.
"Ye Meichen? Are you there?"
"Are you looking for the girl with short hair who is holding her stomach?"
Song Yaoyao raised her head, and the moonlight passed through the treetops and sprinkled on the stone steps in the mountain.
Two girls stood right above her.
One of them was an acquaintance.
"Did you see her?"
"Here, go up."
Song Jingwan pointed casually, then said something with a chuckle to the people around her, and the two passed Song Yaoyao and walked down the mountain.
The mountains are very bright, and the wind blows the leaves and makes a rustling sound.
Song Yaoyao turned around, stared at Song Jingwan's back for two seconds, and suddenly laughed shortly.
Song Jingwan's changes are indeed great—
Song Jingwan was much more heartless than she imagined. Zhou Manli had been paralyzed on the bed for nearly three months. Up to now, Song Jingwan had never opened her mouth.
Even seeing her was like seeing a stranger.
Song Jingwan's figure quickly disappeared at the turning, Song Yaoyao turned her head and looked up. He didn't go up again, but sat down on the spot.
Since Ye Meichen is nearby, she will always pass by here when she comes back.
It's just that Song Yaoyao seldom goes out. I don't know, soon there will be more than one way down the mountain.