The few days before school reopened always passed more leisurely. There was no pressure from studies and only the dark clouds of the military training hung on the heads of the freshmen, causing the pampered and frail freshmen to lament.
Some people were afraid that the hot weather would tan their tender skins after a month of military training, some people were afraid of the hardship and fatigue, and some of them complained that a month of enclosed life was totally boring.
And although Wen Xinya was originally rather calm about the military training, she couldn't help but be affected by the atmosphere and started being resentful.
The room was in a heated conversation.
Zhou Tianyu asked, "Qingxuan, didn't you previously say that Xu-er was coming back soon? Why don't we have news yet?"
The situation at the Western district had been unsettling and everyone hoped that Xu-er could come back.
