"Oh, so you really are buying cigarettes!"
"Haha, what a clever excuse. Hey, new recruit, who is your class monitor? Maybe we know each other!"
"Haha, like he would tell the truth!"
The group of veterans burst into laughter once again upon hearing that Wang Ye was indeed there to buy cigarettes. Some even called out to Wang Ye, urging him to reveal the name of his class monitor.
They believed that Wang Ye must have snuck out on his own. It had happened before. Although there were veteran sentries downstairs, there were still ways for recruits to sneak out if they were determined enough.
They had heard stories of recruits who climbed out of the second-floor window to smoke and then jumped down to the service center to buy cigarettes. After all, some recruits possessed hidden talents, having practiced martial arts since childhood. For them, climbing down from the second floor was a piece of cake.
