My little puppy is sick

Chapter 342 Redemption 1
[This male protagonist is a boy who appeared in Chapter 170 of the sixth world. Because the subject matter does not allow detailed writing, so the story of the boy will not be mentioned here. If you need to recall, please go back to Chapter 170.]

August, Lie Xia.

Changhai University.

On the first playground, a group of freshmen wearing green camouflage uniforms stood in line, making movements with the instructor's whistle.

The boys all shaved their heads, and the girls' long hair was tied up and hidden in hats. Their faces were fair and clean, and they wore sunscreen.

Under the scorching sun, sweat ran down their cheeks, and the freshmen dared not move for fear of being caught by the instructor.

Sweat slid down his chin and landed on the grass, pattering.

"Disband!"

Everyone clapped their hands, clapped three times in unison, and said in unison: "Scatter!"

The freshmen on the playground are walking to the dining hall. Often at this meal time, the brothers and sisters will run back to the dormitory and not compete with them for food.

"Qi Yan," the girl holding the kettle blushed and was sunburned, she ran to Qi Yan, "Let's go eat together!"

"Go with Zhou Zhou. I have something to do. I'll eat later."

Chen Xinxin nodded, and waved to Qi Yan, "Then I'll find Zhou Zhou, goodbye!"

"Bye-Bye."

Qi Yan walked against the team with a blue water bottle. She returned to the big playground just now, and one row was punished to stand.

A row of three is a row of boys in Qi Yan's class.

Qi Yan gasped, standing in the shade of a tree, her eyes fell on the tall and thin boy standing at the back of the line.

Zhe Zhang·····
Got you.

Qi Yan looked at Zhang Zhe, who was a little far away, she couldn't see very clearly, she could only see a vague outline.

The boy was tall, and his head was bowed, causing him to be a little hunchbacked. His eyes were covered by the brim of his hat, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.

"are you hungry?"

No one answered.

The instructor stepped on a raised stone, blew his whistle, and said angrily, "I'm asking you, are you hungry?"

The boys in a row of three were weak: "Hungry..."

"louder please!"

"hungry!"

The instructor nodded in satisfaction, "It's okay to be hungry, be good, can't you go to the cafeteria to eat on time like the other platoons?"

"Be more obedient next time, if you are told to stand in a military posture, then stand still, and if you are told not to talk, then don't talk." The instructor looked at the watch in his hand, and the time was almost there, "Okay, disband, gather at two o'clock in the afternoon .”

"Crack, crack, crack! Scatter!"

The targets spread out, and two or three boys with short cuts walked together towards the dining hall.

"Zhang Zhe is going to have dinner together—" Zhang Zhe's roommate walked up to him, before he finished speaking, Zhang Zhe picked up the kettle and left on his own, ignoring him.

Zhang Zhe's roommate looked bewildered, looking at the person walking forward with his head bowed, his gloomy look made people feel a little displeased.

Another dark-faced boy next door came over, bumped his shoulder against Zhang Zhe's roommate's, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ghost knows." He shrugged his shoulders, the ghost knows what the other party's nerves are, he is so speechless!

"Ignore him, let's go eat together."

"Okay, let's go, it seems that the sizzling chicken steak on the first floor is very good, let's hurry up, there are a lot of people in line."

"Let's go!"

Qi Yan was petite, she walked past a large group of tall boys, followed Zhang Zhe, and walked behind him.

On a hot day, surrounded by the stinky smell of old men, Qi Yan lowered her head, held her breath from time to time, and then let go.

Canteen.

The air conditioner is not so obvious, but it is better than nothing, and it is still much better than the outside.

(End of this chapter)