The man's voice was gentle, and there was even a hint of a casual smile in his tone, but it made Wang Cuilan's back stiffen, and she felt inexplicably dangerous.
Wang Cuilan, who knew Xie Zheng very well, saw that the situation was not right and grabbed her coat to escape immediately. "Xie Zheng, it's almost time to regroup. I'm leaving first!"
Before she could get far, Xie Zheng grabbed her by the waist and dragged her back. "No hurry, there are still a few minutes. Let's get intimate first, otherwise you, as a wife, will say you don't even know your husband!"
Wang Cuilan felt that Xie Zheng was making random accusations against her.
"When did I say I didn't know you? I was just exaggerating before, an exaggeration. Do you understand... Uh..."
Wang Cuilan was grabbed by the collar and forced to raise her head to accept his deep kiss.
The man first nibbled gently, tracing the shape of her lips, then increased his strength, trying to grab the beauty between her lips and teeth. His breathing became increasingly urgent, and his big hand slipped in along the hem of her clothes.
The calloused hand touched Wang Cuilan's fair and soft skin, which immediately startled the dazed person. She patted Xie Zheng, "Gently, gently, don't leave any marks on me!"
Upon hearing this, Xie Zheng paused, closed his eyes, and let go of Wang Cuilan's lips.
He stood up, his voice a little hoarse, and said to Wang Cuilan: "It's almost time, you should go back first!"
He let go of Wang Cuilan and let her leave.
"You..." Wang Cuilan wanted to ask if Xie Zheng was okay, but when she felt something strange beneath her, she stood up from him and said, "Okay, I'll leave first."
"You..." Take it slow. Halfway through her words, Wang Cuilan felt something was wrong and swallowed the words that were already on the tip of her tongue.
Wang Cuilan returned to the class just in time, arriving at the gathering point.
She hurriedly stood in her seat, and Wang Yue beside her whispered to her, "Where did you go just now? Why didn't I see you? And why is your face so red?"
Wang Yue was still chattering when the instructor above her shouted, "Quiet! Now stand at attention, stand still, and count!"
"one!"
"two!"
“…”
After a morning of training, Wang Cuilan, who had a background in martial arts, and Li Zhao, who was used to doing farm work for years, were fine, but Wang Yue was miserable. She even said that her legs didn't feel like her own.
During lunch, Wang Cuilan and Li Zhao each supported her on one side as they walked to the cafeteria.
When they arrived at the cafeteria and asked Wang Yue to sit down, she immediately started pounding her calves, "Oh my god, my legs are so sore, I can't even move! Is my leg broken?"
Li Zhao exchanged a glance with Wang Cuilan and said speechlessly, "You just don't exercise regularly. You suddenly did such a lot of exercise today, and your body didn't react for a while. You'll get used to it in the future!"
"Get used to it?" Wang Yue felt that she couldn't get used to it!
She wanted to go on strike right now! But she knew it was impossible, so she could only massage her sore and weak legs to make them feel better.
In Wang Yue’s current state, she definitely can’t go get her own food.
After exchanging a glance with Li Zhao, Wang Cuilan said, "Wang Yue, give me your ticket. Li Zhao and I will go get you some food. There are fewer people here now so you don't have to wait in line!"
It must be said that the instructors who came this year are worthy of being from the field regiment. In just half a day, they have already made most of the students in the school unable to bear the stress.
Most people are still taking a breather where they are, and there are not many people coming to the cafeteria.
To save the trouble of queuing, Wang Cuilan and Li Zhao quickly packed their meals and went back. Wang Cuilan and Wang Yue both ordered a meat dish, but Li Zhao ordered a vegetarian dish.
Wang Yue saw him and asked, "Li Zhao, why are you wearing nothing? You have training this afternoon, can you handle it?"
The tone is somewhat unpleasant.
Li Zhao glanced at her lightly, "Even if I can't bear it anymore, I'm still better than you. I won't even need help to walk!"
"You..." Wang Yue choked and looked at Wang Cuilan expectantly, hoping that she would speak for her.
Wang Cuilan looked at her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose, and ate her food by herself, pretending not to hear the verbal battle between Li Zhao and Wang Yue, and did not get involved at all.
Wang Yue and Li Zhao were people Wang Cuilan had only known for less than a day, and she didn't know much about their personalities. It wasn't stupid for her to stand on Wang Cuilan's side now.
What's more, Wang Cuilan clearly remembered the purpose of her coming to school. She came here to learn knowledge, not to make friends.
Making friends depends on chemistry and world views. If you get along well, then be together. If you don’t, there’s no point in forcing it.
For now, Wang Cuilan felt that she got along well with Wang Yue and Li Zhao. They were not too disliked, and of course, they were not too compatible either.
Just in a try-it-out attitude.
As for whether we can be good friends in the future, it depends on how we get along with each other.
Wang Cuilan did not speak up for her, and Wang Yue felt a little aggrieved. She thought that after spending time together last night and this morning, she and Wang Cuilan could be considered friends. Isn't it normal for friends to help each other?
Why didn't Wang Cuilan have any intention of helping me and just watched me being bullied?
She snorted, said nothing, and started eating in silence.
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