Lu Qingyi sat on the ground, playing with her phone, looking completely indifferent to everything around her.
"There are forty-two of you in total, divided into six groups of seven."
Instructor Li counted the students and explained.
"Understood, sir."
The groups were quickly formed, with Lu Qingyi and Ren Changming ending up in the same group, group six.
Lin Xiaoni was in group five.
"Lu Qingyi, I can teach you later."
Ren Changming sat down beside Lu Qingyi and whispered.
Having handled model guns before, it shouldn't be too hard.
Instructor Li was showing the first group how to handle the gun, while the others watched.
"No need."
Lu Qingyi kept her head bowed, engrossed in her phone, not even bothering to look up.
No interest, no urge to move.
"Do you know how then?"
Despite Lu Qingyi's cold attitude, Ren Changming continued to ask.
"No."
Barely parting her lips, Lu Qingyi's response was particularly cold.
Ren Changming: "..."
