"Is that so?"
"I feel like I'm in a daze listening to you, but I don't care. I'll learn from you!" Wan Baojiang was straightforward, wasting no time. He immediately opened the stack of blankets to reveal a stool.
"What's the point? Once we sleep on it, all the folds will disappear. Folding this thing seems like a mere show. No matter how neatly it's folded, can I really use it to kill someone on the battlefield?"
A recruit from another squad, who overheard Wang Ye's conversation, couldn't help but speak up. His words resonated with the others.
"Sigh, I said the same thing to my class monitor today, but in the end, my class monitor said it was meant to temper us. The focus is not on folding the blanket, but on disciplining ourselves."
"Damn, using a blanket to discipline ourselves? I can't fathom who came up with such an idea. If I find out, I'll definitely beat him until his own mother doesn't recognize him!"
