"Instructor, do you want some water?" Zhou Qianqian walked out from the shade and handed him a bottle of mineral water.
Ye Sichen came out of the Army and took on a mission to be an instructor at a University. Ye Sichen had handsome facial features, long legs, and a soldier's unique tough temperament. As soon as he appeared on the first day of the military training, he was surrounded by girls asking for WeChat.
However, ye Sichen's personality was a little naive. He didn't get close to women, and he always kept a distance between the instructor and the students. He also tactfully refused to add the students on WeChat.
Zhou Qianqian passed him a bottle of water.
Ye Sichen looked at the girl and shook his head. "No need. Student Zhou, if your stomach still hurts, you can go to the infirmary to get some medicine. You don't have to stay here under the sun."
