Chapter 370 Today she is acting strangely. Su Tang stood straight, like a javelin.
Outwardly, she appeared no different from usual, calm and composed, as if everything around her was irrelevant to her.
However, Qin Ye could sense that something was wrong with Su Tang today.
The aura emanating from her was even colder than the Siberian cold front.
Qin Ye immediately guessed that it must be related to Wang Xiaoya being put in solitary confinement.
Upon learning this, he didn't ask any questions, but simply replied, "I understand."
By the time the hellish morning exercise ended, it was already broad daylight.
The entire Third Battalion was filled with cries of despair.
Those late trainees who were punished by running ten kilometers were exhausted, lying on the finish line like dead dogs, too weak to even move a finger.
Even those trainees who gathered on time were nearly killed by Qin Ye's bizarre and unbelievable training methods.
The moment the dismissal call sounded, the cafeteria became everyone's only obsession.
However, when they dragged their leaden legs into the cafeteria, they found that something was wrong.
No one could eat. Each person held their rice bowl, but it tasted like cardboard, and their eyes kept glancing in the same direction.
There, Su An was eating breakfast quietly by himself.
In front of her was a standard military enamel plate.
Two steamed buns as big as fists, a plate piled high with stir-fried cabbage, and a bowl of steaming millet porridge.
This is today's breakfast in the cafeteria. It's simple, but filling.
Under everyone's gaze, Su An expressionlessly picked up a steamed bun, broke it in half, and ate it slowly and rhythmically, bite by bite, along with the stir-fried cabbage.
She ate very politely, without making a sound.
But her speed was by no means slow.
Soon, a steamed bun was gone.
She picked up another one.
Gao Kai held his plate, hesitated for a long time, and finally sat down opposite Su An.
His face was full of worry, and he opened and closed his mouth repeatedly, but he didn't know what to say.
Comfort? Does Su An look like she needs comforting?
"Comrade Su An..." He hesitated for a long time before finally managing to squeeze out a dry sentence, "You...you shouldn't be too sad. There must be some misunderstanding about Xiao Ya's matter. Once the instructor has investigated and clarified the situation, she will be released."
Su Tang swallowed the last bite of steamed bun, raised her eyelids, and glanced at him.
His eyes remained as calm as a deep pool, revealing no emotion whatsoever.
"I'm not sad," she said, picking up the bowl of millet porridge and drinking it all in one gulp.
After swallowing the hot porridge, a warm current rose from my stomach, dispelling the chill of the morning and reducing the fatigue caused by the high-intensity training.
Gao Kai was speechless, choked by her words.
Not sad?
You're not sad, yet you eat more than a pig?
He could see clearly that Su An's usual appetite was at most one steamed bun and one bowl of porridge. Today, however, it was double that.
This is what you call not being sad? This is clearly turning grief and anger into appetite!
He felt both heartache and anxiety, but he was tongue-tied and didn't know how to offer any advice.
They could only watch helplessly as Su Tang ate every last bit of cabbage leaf on her plate, then stood up, picked up the empty plate, and walked silently to the waste disposal area.
Gao Kai looked at her slender yet straight back and felt a tightness in his chest.
He knew that this seemingly delicate girl must be hiding a volcano in her heart.
And this volcano could erupt at any time.
In another corner of the cafeteria, Jiang Yan, holding a tray, silently watched everything.
He knew that Su An's unusual behavior was neither due to sadness nor anger.
That was... preparation for war.
What would an excellent soldier do before heading to the most brutal battlefield?
Checking weapons, replenishing ammunition, and... filling his stomach as much as possible to conserve energy—that's Su An's current state.
The instructors' dining table.
The atmosphere here was equally silent.
Lei Kuan shoveled his food into his mouth.
Zhang Ruobing, who was next to him, sipped her porridge, keeping her eyes down and not saying a word.
Qin Ye, on the other hand, hadn't touched his chopsticks since he sat down.
He just sat there quietly, his plate in front of him spotless, like an outsider.
Lei Kuan finally couldn't stand the eerie atmosphere any longer.
He put down his rice bowl, wiped his mouth with a towel, glanced at Qin Ye, and said...
"Instructor Qin, why aren't you eating? Is it because the food in this cafeteria doesn't suit your taste?"
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