"Chill, chill, the students who came for the advanced study before all had to join the military training too, relax, they won't forcefully impose this on us."
"But this time might be different, I heard someone say that Jiang Zhe offended the people over there, so the military training could be extremely strict."
"Exactly, the average physical strength of people from Beicheng Continent is several times higher than ours. If we really have to go through genuine training, we won't be able to endure it."
"When it all comes down to it, it's all Jiang Zhe's fault..."
Jiang Zhe, who was almost asleep, suddenly heard these words, removed her eye mask, and turned her head abruptly.
The boy who was speaking was rather pale and plump, and physical education was a major challenge for him; his legs were already soft at the mere mention of military training.
Being stared down so fiercely by Jiang Zhe caused him to recoil instinctively, and his head banged loudly against the seat.