Transmigrated as Cannon Fodder — I Rise to Female Lead Through Hard Work Chapter 312: The Girls in the Same Room

"What departnt are you from? Chinese, History?" Yi Roujing found her bed, it was the bottom bunk. Before she even had a chance to sit down, a girl with a charming face and braids ca over and asked curiously.

"We’re from the dical Departnt," Yi Roujing replied with a smile.

The girl widened her eyes, "You’re from a science departnt? Didn’t see that coming."

"Yiyi, aren’t you in the Mathematics Departnt yourself? That’s also a science," a girl with short ear-length hair and a round face, roughly one point six eight ters tall, ca over and stood next to Deng Yiyi, towering half a head taller than her.

"Hey, hey, Yujie, you’re too close to , it makes look really short," Deng Yiyi said cutely.

"Co on, this fellow student is also tall, why did you co over?" Shu Yujie said with a laugh.

"She’s really pretty, the best I’ve seen so far," Deng Yiyi said, looking at Yi Roujing. "What do you think, Yiran?"

Deng Yiyi asked Hua Yiran, who was busy on the bunk above her.

Yi Roujing also glanced up, the girl in the bunk opposite had a very short student-like haircut, but her face was very handso, with sharp features, very stylish.

Hua Yiran braced herself with her right hand and jumped down from the upper bunk. It was evident she had so skills, moving with great agility.

"Hmm, she is really pretty," Hua Yiran said with a smile, nodding at Yi Roujing. "Hi, I’m Hua Yiran, from the Mathematics Departnt."

"Yiran, this is the first ti I’ve seen you so gentle with a stranger," Deng Yiyi said a bit surprised. "Beautiful people really do get special treatnt."

"Hi, I’m Deng Yiyi, this is Shu Yujie. We’re in the sa departnt and dorm as Yiran."

"I’m Yi Roujing," Yi Roujing introduced herself.

They had lunch in the camp’s cafeteria, Yi Roujing ordered so scrambled eggs and a vegetable dish, then got 200 grams of rice. The eight of them in the sa dormitory sat together, and soon Deng Yiyi and her two friends ca over to join them.

"You’re lucky to have eight girls in one class to make up a dormitory. We’re not so lucky. Our class has only three girls, and the rest of our dorm mates are from other departnts like chanics, Physics, and History. It’s quite a mix," Deng Yiyi pouted.

"By the way, do you dical students have to dissect small animals?" Deng Yiyi asked curiously, "My older brother is a doctor, he’s done it before. Not just small animals, but also..."

"Yiyi," Hua Yiran gave Deng Yiyi a look, and she stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.

Yi Roujing was unaffected. She was experienced; the only animal she wouldn’t dissect was a rat, her natural enemy. Rabbits, frogs... she could handle them all, and she was eating just fine.

However, Le Xinxin had difficulty swallowing her food, and Wang Ruohua was forcing herself to eat more. The others were not affected and ate heartily.

"Sorry, I was just curious," Deng Yiyi added, looking apologetic.

The military training started at 1:30 PM, and everyone gathered on the playground in class groups. Every class had an instructor, and the instructor of the Clinical dicine class was a tall, dark, square-faced comrade who looked righteous. The square face made him look older, but after his introduction, they found out that he was not much older than them.

The instructor was nad Wei Kefeng, 25 years old, and then he imdiately got to the main point and started the training.

Yi Roujing wasn’t afraid of the military training at all. Moreover, it was March and still quite cold, and after the training, it not only exercised the body but also ward her up quite a bit.

Yi Roujing noticed that in this era, military training wasn’t like her previous life. People always had difficulty keeping up physically and had to visit the infirmary. People of this era had gone through hard tis, working at ho, and had decent physical strength.

They trained for the entire afternoon, standing in a military posture for half an hour, then following orders to move, squat, march, and jog. Overall, it was mild, just a little sweat.

"Roujing, how co you seem to have so much stamina, not even panting?" After the afternoon military training ended, everyone went to the cafeteria. Although the training volu wasn’t large, quite a few people were gasping for air. Gong Jue’e was used to farm work since childhood, so she felt okay, but still, there was heavy breathing. Yi Roujing’s breathing was lighter among them, and she still walked with her back straight, quite attracting Gong Jue’e’s attention.

"I usually run and do so exercises; I can keep up," Yi Roujing modestly said. She had been through tougher tis; this was nothing.

Most people’s appetites were better at dinner than at lunch. After dinner, it was ti for washing up, and lights went out at 8 PM sharp. Yi Roujing lay in bed, staring at the top of her bunk, thinking about Xu Ancheng and Baozi, wondering if they missed her too.

After gazing for a while, Yi Roujing still fell asleep sweetly, naturally unaware that Xu Ancheng, after coaxing their son to sleep back in Qianbazi Village, was finding it hard to fall asleep.

Not being married was one thing, but ever since they got married, they almost always slept together every night. Now, even though the scent of Yi Roujing still lingered on the bed, the space next to him felt empty, and he didn’t know how to deal with it.

The worst thing a woman could face during military training was her period. Unfortunately, Yi Roujing encountered this, but fortunately, she had calculated her days and put on a sanitary pad beforehand; otherwise, her pants would be ruined.

"Roujing, is your period here too?" Zhang ngdi saw Yi Roujing carrying sothing to the bathroom and quickly followed. "Mine’s here too. What am I going to do? I only brought two sanitary belts; I don’t know if I can get by with replacents."

"Hey, that’s not a sanitary belt. What is that?" Zhang ngdi found the item in Yi Roujing’s hand novel and asked.

"Sanitary pads, they’re sold at the Departnt Store," Yi Roujing replied and went into the bathroom. When she returned to the dormitory, Zhang ngdi hadn’t co back yet.

"Roujing, can you lend so of your sanitary pads?" Zhang ngdi sat on Yi Roujing’s bed and whispered when she returned. "I’ll go to the Departnt Store to buy them after our military training, and I’ll return them to you then."

Yi Roujing shook her head. "No, if I lend them to you, I won’t have enough left. Why don’t you try asking at the infirmary?"

"How can there not be enough? I saw you had a big pack," Zhang ngdi said.

"I use four or five pads a day, and with the military training exercises, I’ll use even more," Yi Roujing explained.

"Four or five pads a day," Zhang ngdi exclaid. "Isn’t it reusable? And you’re so wasteful. With periods every month, how many do you use? How much money does it cost in a year?"

Yi Roujing raised an eyebrow and looked at Zhang ngdi directly. Zhang ngdi sheepishly fell silent, "I was just thinking that thrift is a virtue, right?"

"You’re a dical student. Personal hygiene is sothing to be most attentive to," Hua Yiran interjected. "I use that many pads every month too."

Zhang ngdi didn’t lower her voice after that; those nearby had already heard.