Lu Qingquan certainly wouldn't believe such a clumsy excuse, but he was a deep thinker and wouldn't show it. He spoke with great respect for Ye Yuanhao, but in his heart he was overjoyed.

That little bitch Ye Qingqing actually did something good.

In the early hours of the morning, under a dark and windy sky, Ye Susu drove Lu Qingquan to the dock. Shortly afterward, a cargo ship left the dock.

Although September is early autumn, Pingjiang is still as hot as summer, commonly known as the "autumn tiger," and even hotter than July and August.

Every day after military training, Ye Qingqing felt like she was going to spoil. A layer of white salt had formed on the back of her uniform. This September was particularly hot, with the sun shining brightly every day.

The instructors, however, always made them stand at attention under the scorching sun for at least two hours at a time.

Standing at attention is fine, even for three hours, Ye Qingqing, who has been trained by Lu Mo, can handle it. What she fears is being exposed to the sun.

Even if she could withstand the sun, she would probably get tanned to a crisp and die from the heat after being exposed to the scorching sun for two hours.

After half a month of military training, Ye Qingqing felt that she had gotten a bit darker and her skin had become a bit rougher, although in other people's eyes she was still fair-skinned and beautiful.

Today the instructors made them stand at attention again, for another two hours.

Ye Qingqing glanced resentfully at the bright white sun overhead. There was nothing she could do but listen to the instructor, otherwise he could punish her for another two hours.

My legs would be ruined if I stood all day.

Sweat slid down her forehead and dripped onto her eyelashes, almost getting into her eyes. Luckily, her eyelashes were long, otherwise they would have gotten in her eyes long ago.

Ye Qingqing didn't dare to move at all, and could only blow hard upwards to blow away the sweat, because it would be so uncomfortable if it dripped into her eyes.

She didn't dare make too much noise, only blowing gently, but the sweat beads stuck to her like super glue, not moving at all.

Sigh, why haven't I fainted yet?

If that person faints, she can move openly and honestly; it's as if God heard her heartfelt wish.

"flutter"

Someone fell to the ground.

"Instructor, Hua Xiaolou has fainted!" a student reported loudly.

Ye Qingqing was secretly delighted and thanked God in her heart, and also thanked Hua Xiaolou for bringing her surprises every day!

The instructor, his face dark, walked over, glanced at Hua Xiaolou, who was lying on the ground, his face pale, and felt like a million grass mud horses were galloping through his mind.

He faints once a day; how did he end up with this delicate, sensitive student?

Unfortunately, he was a man who looked more effeminate than any woman. When the instructor first saw Hua Xiaolou, who looked like a delicate flower, it was truly an eyesore. However, after witnessing Hua Xiaolou's frail body, his heart was even more weary.

"Ye Qingqing, step forward!"

The instructor gave a shout, and Ye Qingqing, with her pointed ears, immediately straightened her head and shouted, "Here!"

"Go to the shady spot to rest, Fuhua Xiaolou!" the instructor shouted.

"yes!"

Under the envious, jealous, and hateful gazes of her classmates, Ye Qingqing openly helped up the nearly lifeless Hua Xiaolou, and wiped away that annoying bead of sweat, finally feeling better.

Hua Xiaolou was only a few centimeters taller than Ye Qingqing, and he was weak and light. Ye Qingqing helped him up without any effort and skillfully led him to the shade.

"Thanks……"

Hua Xiaolou blushed and thanked him softly, a blush rising on her pale face, making her look pitiful.

"Don't be shy, classmates should help each other!"

Ye Qingqing found it amusing. Actually, she should be thanking Hua Xiaolou, as she longed for this little bit of rest every day!