"Another mecha piloting experience class, I really don't want to go."
Before we knew it, the days were getting milder. It was cold in the north, and it wasn't until mid-April that a little warmth began to emerge.
Students no longer need to wear thick down jackets.
One good thing about this is that getting up has become easier. Even if there is heating and hot water in the room, it is still cold when you lift the covers in the morning and let your beautiful body be kissed by the air molecules.
Zhao Xuerou struggled less when she woke up this morning.
She was still the first one to get up.
The daily, unwavering mecha experience class has become a nightmare for many students.
During this process, Zhao Xuerou could only feel a slight improvement; she no longer vomited immediately after stepping out of the cockpit, but it still took her several hours to recover.
These past few nights, Luo Xiaoli and Ke Bing haven't been sleeping well either. When they lie down on their dorm beds in the dead of night, they frown. It's because in their dreams, before entering deep sleep, their minds are replaying the sensations of entering the cockpit.
Bumping and spinning.
That uncontrollable urge to vomit lingered for a long time.
This is an extremely painful and torturous thing.
The situation only improved slightly in the latter half of the night.
It was already early morning, and the two of them were still in bed. Zhao Xuerou sat up, her long legs still wrapped in the quilt. She rested her head on a pillow and looked at Luo Xiaoli listlessly.
The other person's expression was serene; they were sleeping soundly.
She was undeniably beautiful, with a delicate and petite nose, thin lips with a hint of rosy hue, fair skin, and flowing hair.
No wonder it occupies such an important place in Jiangcheng's heart.
Zhao Xuerou didn't know the deeper reasons, nor did she understand the various experiences the two of them had gone through together; she only thought that she was really beautiful.
It has a feeling of a girl falling from the sky in an anime.
No matter what, it's impossible to dislike her appearance, especially since Xiao Li is so quiet.
It's a pity. If I were a little prettier, I could at least be on the same level as Luo Xiaoli, and wouldn't I be more competitive?
Zhao Xuerou never imagined that she was already beautiful enough, otherwise she wouldn't have become the former campus belle of Lanjing University of Science and Technology.
She got out of bed, put on her slippers, and strolled to the balcony.
Xiao Rou had painted her toenails pink. The faint sunlight pierced through the layers of clouds, shining softly on her toenails. She scooped up some water and washed her face, the noise waking the other two people in the dormitory.
Luo Xiaoli opened her eyes in confusion and took her phone out from under her pillow.
The time is 8:25 in the morning.
She watched as Zhao Xuerou returned to bed, took out a small mirror, and applied light makeup to herself.
Why bother? Luo Xiaoli turned her head away. She didn't plan to wear makeup today because the afternoon class was a five-kilometer obstacle course physical training... Zhao Xuerou wouldn't have forgotten about that, would she?
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8:45.
Luo Li wore a gray coat, a fleece sweatshirt underneath, and loose pants, and went out first.
The other two followed closely behind.
Soon, the trio attracted the attention of many boys and girls.
They were arrogant, or you could describe them as having a cold expression, completely unconcerned about the stares they received.
Luo Xiaoli was engrossed in playing on her phone, occasionally glancing up at the road ahead as she chatted with Jiang Cheng.
Ke Bing tilted her head, looking to see if the roses she had planted had been trampled.
Zhao Xuerou was still tying a bow on her black trench coat, but she was never satisfied with it, and the bow was on the right back side, which made her neck hurt terribly.
Many people have noticed these three from the China Special Zone since the start of the semester. They seem to be very close sisters and are always hanging out together.
No one knows the history of their grudges and entanglements.
"Ke Bing, can you help me? This tying looks terrible."
"You're really stupid."
Xiao Bing looked disgusted, walked over and pushed her hand away, then lowered her head and quickly finished fixing it, neatly and beautifully.
Women are known for their fickle nature. When Zhao Xuerou saw such perfect technique, even her hatred subsided, and she opened her arms to give her a hug.
However, Ke Bing pressed her head down, telling her to get away from her.
It's worth mentioning that in the area leading to the venue, there is a residential area for instructors. The conditions are similar to those for students, but each instructor has their own room and a designated work area.
There was a cage in front of a detached house.
It didn't contain cats or dogs, but a white rabbit with red eyes, and the area below it had been chewed bare.
The rabbit was very fat, and it looked like it had been raised for a long time.
I wonder which advisor has such leisure and refined tastes.
As Luo Li looked up at the road, she caught a glimpse of the rabbit out of the corner of her eye. She immediately stopped and her eyes lit up.
Wow, so cute.
It was pure white, lying quietly with its ears obediently lowered and resting against its body, a fluffy ball of fur.
Luo Li immediately went over, her girlish heart overflowing.
She walked to the cage, squatted down, and stretched out her fair hand, her face full of tenderness and surprise.
The moment Luo Xiaoli touched the rabbit, she immediately felt warmth and an indescribable sensation, as well as its beating heart, which made its fur tremble slightly.
Her heart melted.
But then, unexpectedly, the rabbit suddenly turned around, its red eyes staring at her face, and opened its mouth!
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