The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

Xingyao's face turned so red it was almost bleeding.

hateful.

The class monitor's low voice really made him sound like a male succubus from a storybook.

Too foul.

But she clearly said she didn't want it anymore.

If we say we want it now, wouldn't we be contradicting ourselves?

She bit her lip, extremely conflicted.

But it was too fast just now, I didn't even have time to feel it!

Ye Chuhao deliberately dragged out his words.

"Really don't want it?"

"Once this opportunity is gone, it's gone forever."

Xingyao looked at him.

How awful.

She actually used her good looks to her advantage again.

Ok.

Bad class monitor.

You succeeded.

next second.

Xingyao yanked the blanket up, covering both of their heads with it.

Her muffled voice came from under the covers.

"Just, just for a little while!"

"You...you're not allowed to laugh at me..."

"Um."

"Smack, smack..."

"You...you didn't dodge just now."

"You're not allowed to hide anymore."

"it is good."

"Class monitor..."

"Um?"

"You smell so good..."

Ye Chuhao's low laughter came from under the covers.

The night breeze blew in through the window, then quietly retreated...

The sky was just beginning to lighten.

It was exactly 5:00 AM.

The dormitory area of ​​Jinling Wuzhong High School was awakened by a series of thunderous and deafening noises.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Except for the area where Class 9 was located, rows of dormitory doors were kicked open by the Zhenguo Army almost simultaneously.

The students, still asleep, were completely stunned.

Holy crap!

"What's going on?"

"An earthquake?"

Someone dazedly grabbed their watch and glanced at it.

"Five o'clock?"

"It's only five o'clock!"

"Who in their right family gets up at five in the morning?!"

Doorway.

The Zhenguo Army soldier swung his belt and roared at the top of his lungs.

"Everyone has it!"

"Three minutes only!"

"Wash up!"

"Make the quilt!"

"Wear it!"

"Assemble on the playground downstairs in three minutes!"

"Even a second late means an extra five kilometers of training for everyone!"

"Hurry up!"

"Are you just dawdling and waiting to be punished?!"

The dormitory erupted in chaos.

"Why?"

"I want to sleep!"

"I want to sleep!!!"

The protests had just begun.

next second.

"Click click click—"

A series of crisp sounds, like stun guns being cocked, echoed down the corridor.

The sounds in the dormitory instantly ceased.

Every soldier of the Zhenguo Army standing at the door showed a very standard smile.

"Weren't you quite passionate when you were chanting slogans yesterday?"

"What happened to the promise that suffering and war would end with your generation?"

"What happened to the promise that future generations five thousand years from now wouldn't have to shed blood for you?"

"What's wrong?"

"Does your passion cool down as soon as it gets light?"

Someone huddled under the covers, muttering to themselves.

"It doesn't need to be five o'clock..."

The soldiers at the gate smiled even more broadly.

The stun gun was raised upwards.

The student immediately jumped out of bed.

"I'll get up!"

"I'll get up now!"

In the corridor.

The soldiers' roars continued to explode.

"Listen up, everyone!"

"This is an emergency training order jointly issued by the National Martial Arts Administration and the Ministry of Education!"

"Starting today, all schools nationwide will uniformly implement wartime militarized campus management!"

"The First Division of the State takes over the training arrangements at Jinling Martial Arts School!"

"Your descendants five thousand years from now will be just as young as you."

"They've started fighting desperately."

"They call you ancestors."

"They idolize you."

The warrior's roar grew louder and louder.

"If you can afford to lose face like this!"

"If only we could live up to being called our ancestors by future generations!"

"Then keep lying down!"

In the dormitory.

The students' faces turned red.

The person who was just complaining slowly lifted the blanket.

Some people gritted their teeth and got up.

Some people brush their teeth with their eyes closed.

Someone had their pants on backwards, only realized it when they reached the door, and then ran back to change while cursing.

The soldier raised his wrist to check his watch.

"I'll say it one last time!"

"Three minutes later!"

"Assemble on the playground!"

"Those who are late, all of you will have to practice extra!"

The words fell.

The entire dormitory area was in complete chaos.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Where's my toothbrush? Who took my toothbrush?!"

"Damn it! These are my socks!"

"Who put their pants over my head?!"

"Don't push! I'm not wearing shoes yet!"

at the same time.

The 23rd floor.

Inside the master bedroom of the luxury dormitory.

Ye Chuhao turned over and pressed Xingyao, who was in his arms, further into the blanket.

Xingyao opened her eyes groggily.

"Class monitor..."

"It's so noisy outside..."

Ye Chuhao didn't even open his eyes.

"fine."

"They're doing military training."

Xingyao was stunned for a moment.

"Then, what about us?"

Ye Chuhao patted her head, his voice incredibly lazy.

"Our Class 9."

"Privileged Class".

Xingyao let out a confused "Aww".

The little head burrowed further into Ye Chuhao's arms.

It's warm and comfortable.

She was just about to close her eyes again.

next second.

"one two three!"

"one two three!"

"one two three!"

Below, on the playground, deafening slogans erupted.

The windows of the entire dormitory building trembled slightly.

"Run in unison!"

"Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up!!"

On both sides of the line, the Zhenguo Army instructors ran alongside the team, shouting angrily at the top of their lungs.

Xingyao's little face scrunched up.

She covered her ears and wriggled around in bed.

"Mmm~"

"It's so noisy!"

"fine."

Ye Chuhao didn't even bother to open his eyes, and flicked his fingertips lightly.

Invisible ripples spread from the window, instantly enveloping the entire room.

The deafening slogans outside the window were instantly silenced.

The world is quiet.

Xingyao's ears twitched.

She looked up groggily, her eyes crinkling slightly.

"Ugh!"

She vaguely kissed Ye Chuhao hard on the face.

After kissing him, she put her legs on Ye Chuhao's stomach and hugged him as she fell asleep again.

"The class monitor is the best!"

Ye Chuhao looked down at the little stutterer hanging haphazardly in his arms.

A half-second silence.

Forget it.

go to bed.

At the same time.

The four-person dormitory of Yan Cong, Ye Chen, Lin Fan, and Han Li was not so peaceful.

"Damn it!!!"

Yan Cong pressed the pillow tightly against his ears.

Turn to the left, the slogan is still there.

Turn to the right, and the instructor is still yelling.

He held it in for half a minute, but finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Hold!"

Yan Cong sprang out of bed with a somersault and rushed barefoot to the balcony.

Facing the brightly lit playground, they offered a warm greeting.

"Are you guys crazy?!"

"Five o'clock!"

"Five o'clock!"

Even chickens aren't as hardworking as you guys!

Unfortunately, the noise from the playground was too loud.

His cursing hadn't even drifted out of the dormitory building before it was drowned out by the count of "one, two, three".

"Hold!"

Yan Cong cursed until his mouth was dry.

Seeing that it was no use, he could only walk back to the dormitory with a dark expression.

But he had just come back from the balcony.

"boom--"

The dormitory door flew past his forehead and slammed against the wall with a thud.

The plaster on the wall exploded on the spot.

Yan Cong froze.

next second.

He was furious.

"Holy shit!"

"Which bastard dares to ambush your grandpa!"

"Old Ye! Old Han! Old Lin!"

"Grab your weapons!"

"Dry--"