With the dual guidance of Si Yiyan's persistent phone calls and the video tutorial that Si Yiyan sent to Wen Wenya, Wen Wenya finally managed to fold a presentable tofu block before half past five.
During this period, Ye Feiyu made fun of her severely, and the way her roommates looked at her made her feel ashamed now.
Turn off the lights and go to bed at 11pm.
Wen Xinya tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
Wen Xinya was very bed-shy. She was sleeping on a narrow, cold and hard single bed. She felt as if she could roll over to her roommate's bed if she turned over, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
Because she was bored, she hid in bed and texted Si Yiyan: "The bed is hard and narrow. Lying on it is like sleeping on the ground. My whole body hurts and I can't sleep."
She didn't want to be alone. In the Wen family, she slept on a large ebony bed with a light sandalwood scent that calmed her mind. In the Mo family, her mother's agarwood bed was even more fragrant, mellow and simple. The large bed in Lishan Manor was made of rare Hainan agarwood and covered with rare sable fur. It was her favorite.
Comparing her usual extravagance with her current simplicity, she realized that she had been raised so extravagantly by Si Yiyan without realizing it.
Si Yiyan's message came in quickly: "Imagine that you are sleeping on a sable fur bed at home, and you will fall asleep in a moment."
Wen Xinya replied: "I'm thinking about it, it's useless!"
Then, Wen Xinya's cell phone rang.
Fortunately, the phone was set to vibrate, so she didn't disturb her roommates in the dormitory. She hesitated for a moment and answered the phone, but didn't dare to speak.
Si Yiyan said: "You don't have to talk, I'll tell you a story and you'll fall asleep in a while."
Wen Xinya felt very sweet in her heart. From childhood to adulthood, she had never experienced the taste of bedtime stories. She heard that those were the most innocent and beautiful memories of childhood, memories that would be unforgettable for a lifetime.
Unexpectedly, the person who helped her realize this beautiful and happy wish would be Si Yiyan.
Si Yiyan's voice was elegant and pleasant, just like that of a guqin. At this moment, he deliberately lowered the volume to make it sound even more deep and pleasant. He was singing the story from the biography of Athena.
His voice is very rich and his words are quite full. The stories he tells are not dry and boring like other stories, but are quite moving.
As she listened, Wen Xinya became fascinated.
Slowly, his voice turned into chaos in my ears, as if it was the haziness of the chaos when the world was first created.
Then, she fell asleep!
At night, she had a dream. In the dream, the pink little room was filled with the smell of happiness. Her mother opened her arms and said to her, "Xinxin, come to me!"
Little Xinya ran towards her mother with her short and fat legs, but accidentally fell. She pouted, got up from the ground aggrieved, and threw herself into her mother's fragrant arms: "Mom, hug me!"
Her mother's embrace was fragrant and soft. She happily kissed her mother on the face and covered her face with saliva.
At five o'clock in the morning, the sharp wake-up bell rang just outside the dormitory.
At five o'clock, when these pampered freshmen were sleeping soundly, they were suddenly awakened by a deafening, soul-stirring ringing ring. Everyone started cursing and making noises in dissatisfaction, and only a few got up.
Wen Xinya was still immersed in a beautiful dream and didn't want to wake up at all.
Several tutors, who hadn't heard any movement for a while, rushed to the dormitory and saw that everyone was lying on the bed with no intention of getting out of bed. They shouted, "Everyone, get up."
Some students were dissatisfied: "It's only five o'clock, why are you getting up? I have never gotten up so early before."
"The wake-up bell is for the soldiers, not for us. Five o'clock, what does that mean?"
As soon as the complaint was over, Xu Chenyu appeared at the dormitory door in neat and capable clothes, and roared loudly: "I give you five minutes, get up immediately, if you exceed the time, you will stand at attention for an hour."
Xu Chenyu's roaring voice was like a loud speaker. Its lethality was quite terrifying, even more brutal than the alarm clock. It directly woke up all the students in the dormitory.
Suddenly, the girls' dormitory was in chaos, accompanied by screams.
This is a girls' dormitory. Early in the morning, when everyone was still asleep, a man's voice appeared. It was so scary!
Wen Xinya sat up from the bed in a daze, rubbed her bloodshot eyes, and then realized that they only had five minutes, so she got dressed in a hurry, not even bothering to apply skin care products, and then began to tidy up her room under Xu Chenyu's gaze.
Then Xu Chenyu checked them one by one.
When he came to Wen Xin's bed, he stood there motionless, frowning tightly, looking at Wen Xin's quilt, which could barely be considered a piece of tofu. After a long pause, he said, "Just barely pass."
Wen Xinya blushed and hardly dared to look at Xu Chenyu's face. It was obvious... he had let her go!
As a result, out of the twenty people, only eight failed. Thanks to Wen Xinya, most people escaped, but tomorrow...
At half past five, everyone gathered in the playground.
The nights in September are already longer than the days. At five o'clock, the sky was still dim and the whole world was gray. The fresh morning air, with its cool and damp chill, cleared everyone's confused brains.
Xu Chenyu stood there, his body straight and upright, as firm and calm as a towering mountain. His cold and beautiful eyebrows, deep and steady eyes, and strong facial lines made him look not only handsome but also as imposing as a mountain.
"Stand at attention—" Following Xu Chenyu's command, which was neither too loud nor too soft, but sounded mellow and strong, sparse sounds were heard from the center of the huge training ground. The chaotic sounds disappeared after a full minute.
Xu Chenyu pursed his lips slightly: "Today's training courses are, at ease, stand at attention, stand at attention, march in step, and goose step."
"No way, there's nothing to train for... Just play with us..."
Xu Chenyu ignored them, looked at the ten officers around him, and shouted: "Stand at attention—"
There was a swish sound in the center of the training ground, and the movements of the ten officers instantly became one, with a momentum as strong as a mountain.
Everyone shut up.
Xu Chenyu pointed at the girls who had just complained, and two boys stepped out: "Stand at attention for three hours."
He didn't say anything else, and it was obvious that he was making an example of someone else.
Then, a soldier came over to supervise their military posture and constantly corrected it. If their shoulders were not straight, he would use his fists to straighten them, and if their legs were bent, he would kick them straighten them. This series of violence, coupled with scolding, made everyone feel scared.
Finally everyone calmed down.