Shen Fangli looked utterly dejected, so Yan Xianjue did not tease her about the fact that she had chosen the school herself.
He watched Shen Fangli curl up on the small dorm bed on the screen. Since she was lying on her side, her cheek was slightly squished.
Yan Xianjue could not resist reaching out and poking the soft spot on the screen.
Shen Fangli immediately became alert. "What are you doing?"
She could hardly be blamed for being so wary. Whenever they were together, Yan Xianjue often liked pinching her cheeks for fun.
Yan Xianjue predictably changed the subject and comforted Shen Fangli. "It's only like this during military training. It'll be fine once it's over."
He named several schools with stricter military training programs to help Shen Fangli feel better.
"I think Jiang Miaomiao's school has military training for a whole month, and they have to go on field marches too."
Shen Fangli had also seen Jiang Miaomiao's social media post and sighed over how hard it was.
"Come to think of it, it seems like only your school has the easiest military training among us. Our school outright says freshmen aren't allowed to live off campus."
Yan Xianjue raised his eyebrows and said something that made Shen Fangli even more jealous. "My brother said if I don't want to go, he'll get someone to write me a medical leave note."
Shen Fangli: "..."
Shen Fangli said, "Jealousy has made me unrecognizable!"
She could not help recalling a comment she had once seen while they were still filming the travel variety show. She asked sincerely, "Which window did God close for you, exactly?"
Yan Xianjue thought about it. "Physics?"
Shen Fangli remembered how, during the final month, she and Ji Xi had nearly worked themselves to death just