Yan Jingxing walked into the first-year class classroom with his schoolbag on his back, and found that the atmosphere was noisier than usual. The expressions on the faces of every student showed a restless impatience, and even the sounds they made when whispering to each other were louder than usual. Usually a little bigger.
He felt very strange.
To be honest, his mood is equally high now, but that's because he and his companions went to a mental hospital to experience an adventure last night, during which they also used the warrior's ability to fight an alien monster...
"What's going on today? It seems like everyone is very excited?"
Yan Jingxing put down his schoolbag and curiously asked his deskmate.
His relationship with his classmates is not bad, but apart from Ji Chunzao, he really doesn't have many acquaintances or friends.
Ever since the transfer student got mixed up with a certain celebrity in the school, the students in Class 1 all had a unified attitude towards these two people and became "stay away". But since that day when he expressed his attitude in front of everyone, at least no one would go to Chun Zao to make sarcastic remarks.
"I'm going to military training tomorrow, didn't you know?"
My deskmate Yu Heyue replied with a strange look on his face.
"...Military training?"
Yan Jingxing was stunned for a moment.
Oh, it seems that this is indeed the case.
He heard from his uncle that in the past, military training in junior high schools was usually scheduled before the start of the first semester after the summer vacation for primary school students. In other words, the participants were actually freshly graduated primary school students. It was only in the past few years that it began to be postponed.
"Today is Tuesday, and school will be over early in the afternoon. Let's go home and prepare things. We have to go for three days in total, and coming back on Friday happens to be a rest day." Yu Heyue clicked her tongue, "This arrangement is perfect."
"But... wouldn't military training be very hard? It doesn't feel like a good thing."
"That's the military training of the university. I asked someone in the third grade of junior high school. Our military training consists of running and doing exercises in the morning, eating in the cafeteria at noon, and free activities the rest of the time. There is also a bonfire party in the evening."
"Oh~ that sounds good."
For students who live a boring life between school and home all day long, just having the opportunity to participate in group activities outside of school is worth looking forward to. No wonder everyone is so happy.
only--
"..."
After Yan Jingxing put down his schoolbag, he sat down at the table. He hadn't even started the class yet, and he was already feeling sleepy and dozing off. He was in stark contrast to the classmates around him.
I always feel a bit unexcited.
What is called "military training", in my eyes now, it feels like a child playing house.
During this period of time, Yan Jingxing's mind was filled with things related to aliens, and he had no time to pay attention to other issues.
He put his face on the table. The battle last night was too intense, and my body felt like a broken machine.
Although a warrior's instinct effectively ensures that he avoids attacks without being harmed, sports injuries are unavoidable because his body has not yet adapted to high-intensity exercise.
It was okay when they were in the hospital. The excitement and adrenaline secreted distracted their attention. When they got back to the car, Yan Jingxing immediately felt the muscle soreness all over his body and realized that some places had been strained. .
Fortunately, before sending him home, Miss Xie asked her family's personal doctor to check and apply ointment to the affected area. After a night's rest, the condition improved.
Now Yan Jingxing has become more and more accustomed to the life of being looked after by Xie Yuzhi. The eldest lady has a meticulous personality and the ability to take care of others. If she is not around one day, he will definitely feel very uncomfortable.
Of course, his current injuries are almost healed, but his mental fatigue will not be easily relieved. He is a little drowsy and has not fully recovered even after a sleep.
In the first class, Yan Jingxing just started to catch up on his sleep in a daze.
During the break, Chunzao ran over to see him. Seeing that he was still lying on the table motionless, she poked his face with her finger when no one was paying attention.
While poking, she smiled "hehehe", as if she thought it was fun.
Yan Jingxing was too lazy to pay attention to her and turned his head away from looking at her.
The warm sunshine was shining on him, and the bustling classroom usually felt noisy, but now his mind was wandering, and instead he felt a sense of security that "time will continue like this forever."
Chun Zao did not leave, but took advantage of the fact that Yan Jingxing's deskmate was not around and simply sat down next to him. Their arms would occasionally touch each other.
He closed his eyes and buried his face on the table. He couldn't see her movements and could only hear the slight rustling sound.
...What are you doing?
He just noticed that sometimes the girl next to him would suddenly get very close to her, not knowing what she was doing, so close that he would panic.
...The classmates nearby are watching. Chunzao shouldn't have done anything strange, right?
When the long, slightly curly hair swept across the back of his neck like a breeze, he felt a little itchy and couldn't help but shrink his neck.
A light, elf-like laughter echoed in my ears, as if he found his reaction amusing.
Yan Jingxing made no move, pretending that he was still sleeping soundly.
Although he couldn't sleep, he still kept his eyes closed and didn't want to open them, enjoying the brief moment of peace.
But this leisurely time did not last long——
"Jing Xing, come here for a moment."
His uncle Yan Yongzhi appeared in front of the classroom door and looked over with a serious face. He saw his nephew lying on the desk and sleeping soundly. There was a girl sitting next to him who was laughing and playing with her hair. People almost fell down, and the middle-aged man's brows suddenly furrowed deeper.
Yan Jingxing immediately opened his eyes and raised his head and stood up, performing a series of movements in one go, which startled the little girl next to him who thought he had fallen asleep.
He had already foreseen that such a day would come, so he was not too surprised.
After all, during this period of time, he had "asked for leave several times" from his uncle. He came home late for several days in a row, or even stayed out at night. It was really not what a good and obedient child should do.
This is different from Ji Chunzao and Xie Yuzhi. The girls' families seem to be quite indifferent to this.
The classroom was quiet for a moment. The classmates looked back and forth at the two men curiously.
They knew that Teacher Yan was new to teach the first year of junior high school and had the same surname. In addition, Yan Jingxing himself was a transfer student, so there were not many people who guessed that they were relatives.
"Jing Xing?"
"I see."
After Yan Jingxing stood up, he followed his uncle and left the classroom.
Ji Chunzao worriedly watched his back disappear into the corridor, and then saw his uncle and nephew coming back, and Teacher Yan was looking at him with a scrutinizing look.
"And you. Your name is Ji Chunzao, right?"
"Yes, it's me..."
"You come along."
"..."
(End of chapter)
