After the perfect weekend passed, Linhai University's military training continued. In the morning, they first ran ten laps around the School Field, then practiced standing at attention and marching in step, followed by a round of Capturing Enemy Fist. After all that, the freshmen scattered across the field were wilted, too exhausted to stand or sit properly.
Jiang Qin took off his cap. His hand came away slick with sweat, and he rested it on the crook of his raised leg.
Just then, a slender hand reached around from behind him and offered him half a bottle of Wahaha mineral water.
"Jiang Qin, want some water?"
Song Qingqing sat toward the rear right of the formation, leaning forward slightly as she blinked at him with eyeliner-rimmed eyes.
"Forget it, Qingqing. You've already drunk from that bottle. Drink mine instead. I haven't opened it yet."
Jiang Tian also held out a bottle of Wahaha mineral water. A faint peachy blush colored her plain, clean face.
Jiang Qin had indeed forgotten to bring water that day, so he took the bottle from Jiang Tian and drank two mouthfuls. "Thanks. I'll buy you one tomorrow."
"No need to pay me back. It's just a bottle of water."
As Jiang Tian spoke, the corners of her mouth rose involuntarily, while Song Qingqing's gaze grew somewhat resentful.
But after feeling resentful, she began consoling herself.
Don't get angry. His family has a Bentley. His family has a Bentley...
Seeing this, Zhou Chao, sitting behind Jiang Qin, felt unbearably sour. He nearly ground his teeth to pieces. The iced cola in his hand seemed to lose all its sweetness and turn into soulless carbonated water.
"Pan Xiu, I forgot to bring water too," Ren Ziqiang suddenly called out.
Pan Xiu revealed two dimples. "According to scientific