"Hehe, then please don’t notify of anything. I can’t be bothered to know."
Tang Ming scoffed disdainfully, yawning as he said, "You do your class monitor thing, just don’t bother ."
"You, you’re too much! Don’t underestimate , believe it or not, I..."
"What do you want? Feeling itchy?"
Tang Ming’s face turned cold.
"We’re all students here, fighting is not right, it’s against the rules."
Upon hearing these words, Shao Wuyou imdiately backed down.
"Then you take your Yang Pass, and I’ll cross my single-plank bridge, we won’t interfere with each other."
Tang Ming yawned, couldn’t be bothered with Shao Wuyou, and covered himself with the blanket to sleep.
"You..."
"Alright, alright, we’re all roommates, stop acting official in front of him."
ng Xianjun quickly pulled Shao Wuyou, "Tang Ming won’t even give face to the advisor. You try to play tough with him, aren’t you asking for trouble?"
"Hmph, as the class monitor, I won’t stoop to his level."
Shao Wuyou snorted coldly, "Where did Hua Yingjie go?"
"I don’t know either. After dinner, he said he was going for a walk, then disappeared."
ng Xianjun shrugged.
"Alright, I’m going to the dical College in the afternoon to check out the Student Union interviews. Do you want to co?"
Shao Wuyou grinned, "I heard there are many beauties joining the Student Union at the dical College."
"I must go! The departnt with the most beauties, I must interview there."
ng Xianjun got excited.
"Of course, the publicity departnt, it’s all beauties. Let’s go sign up together."
Shao Wuyou excitedly pulled ng Xianjun out of the dorm room.
"Nutcase."
Tang Ming muttered a curse, then started to sleep, unable to understand what these college students were thinking.
Tang Ming had a sound sleep until the next morning. Refreshed, he found that Liu ngting and Li Xiaoli had almost bombarded his phone into oblivion.
"Damn, I forgot to have dinner yesterday."
Tang Ming gloomily stared at his phone. At this mont, others in the room hadn’t gotten up yet.
Tang Ming freshened up, went to the cafeteria for a hearty al, then prepared breakfast to serve the two young ladies to make up for last night’s oversight.
At eight-thirty, Tang Ming was surprised to see many girls coming out of the girls’ dormitory, all wearing sports outfits and hats, making it impossible to judge their beauty.
"Are they seriously so dedicated?"
Tang Ming looked on with disdain.
After a while, six people from Liu ngting’s dorm room ca out, all wearing military training uniforms.
"So ugly, so ugly!"
Li Xiaoli complained almost hysterically.
Liu ngting was also trying to hide, the military training outfit was loose, not flattering at all.
"It’s not bad, I find it quite comfortable."
Liu Juni looked indifferent.
"You’re such a bumpkin, having clothes to wear makes you happy."
Ma Jiaran disdainfully glared at Liu Juni.
"I think it’s fine, as long as the person is beautiful, anything looks good."
Mu Zixin adjusted her hat, filled with self-confidence.
"True, true, the clothes are just external, inner beauty is what’s truly important."
Ma Jiaran imdiately looked at Mu Zixin with a flattering expression.
"Tang Ming, what’s up?"
Seeing Tang Ming squatting on the ground, Li Xiaoli imdiately greeted him enthusiastically.
"What were you doing last night? Not answering calls, ignoring WeChat."
Liu ngting snorted coldly, staring at Tang Ming unsatisfied.
"I was at the Student Union eting yesterday; my phone ran out of battery. By the ti I got back to the dorm, there was a power cut, so it shut down."
Tang Ming imdiately thought of a brilliant excuse.
"So that’s what happened; get a power bank next ti if not being able to reach you makes us worry."
Liu ngting understood suddenly.
"Okay, okay, I specially prepared breakfast for you and Xiaoli."
Tang Ming smiled and handed breakfast to Liu ngting.
"Oh wow, having soone pursue you is nice; breakfast gets prepared."
Ma Jiaran sneered sarcastically, "Too bad it’s just cheap cafeteria stuff, how boring."
"Better than you; you want to eat but no one will give you anything."
Li Xiaoli glared at Ma Jiaran.
"Tang Ming, don’t you have military training?"
Mu Zixin looked at Tang Ming from head to toe, unable to resist asking.
"I think I do?"
Tang Ming responded uncertainly, "Why did you put on military training clothes this early?"
"Dude, military training starts today; you didn’t know?"
Liu ngting’s mouth twitched, "We’re going to the School of Economics and Managent to assemble, et the instructors, and start training, so of course, we wear military training clothes."
"It starts today? Why aren’t so people wearing military training clothes?"
Tang Ming quickly pointed at people not wearing camouflage clothes.
"They’re not freshn, so no need for military training."
Li Xiaoli rolled her eyes at Tang Ming, speechless.
"I..."
Tang Ming was just about to speak, when the phone rang.
"Tang Ming, where did you go? Co quickly to the front of the teaching building to gather; it’s military training today, the advisor is taking attendance."
ng Xianjun’s anxious voice ca.
"Oh my god."
Tang Ming’s expression changed slightly, he turned around and ran towards the distance, "Our college also has military training, got to go, take care guys."
"Hahaha, is your friend brain-dead?"
Ma Jiaran laughed uncontrollably seeing Tang Ming’s back.
"Doesn’t even know he has to join military training; what a weirdo."
Mu Zixin also looked speechlessly. She originally thought Tang Ming had so special reason for not joining, turns out he just forgot.
Li Xiaoli and Liu ngting lowered their heads to eat, utterly embarrassed.
When Tang Ming arrived at the front of the teaching building, a black-faced young man in military uniform was giving a speech to Class 123’s formation, while all students respectfully listened in their sports camouflage clothes.
"This, this..."
Tang Ming stopped, a bit at a loss.
"Tang Ming?"
Behind the instructor, Zhang Mingli glared furiously at Tang Ming, "Where did you go? I asked the acting class monitor to notify everyone to gather at eight-thirty; it’s what ti now?"
"I, I didn’t know?"
Tang Ming awkwardly looked at Zhang Mingli.
Shao Wuyou in the lineup smiled smugly. He deliberately didn’t inform Tang Ming, only calling ng Xianjun and Hua Yingjie in the morning, so now Tang Ming was making a fool of himself.
"Where’s your outfit?"
Zhang Mingli gritted his teeth and questioned.
"In the dorm."
Tang Ming swallowed.
"You’re my ancestor or sothing."
Zhang Mingli rubbed his eyes, apologetically looked at the shiny black youth, "Instructor Wu, this is the student who just arrived late. Would you like him to change first?"
"What’s your na?"
Wu Xiong looked at Tang Ming expressionlessly.
"My na is Tang Ming."
Tang Ming reported truthfully; he held great respect for soldiers.
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