Xu Duoduo was still angry, but she politely said to Wang Weihu, "Thank you."
Wang Weihu said she was welcome, then turned to Qin Luo. "Little Class Monitor is so nice. How could you bully her?"
Qin Luo: ???
"Why are you doing this too, Old Wang? Tsk, anyway, stay out of things between the two of us."
Qin Luo managed to squeeze those words out.
The expressions on Chen Xiaofei and the other two men's faces immediately turned rather odd. They looked at him like he was a scumbag boyfriend.
All Qin Luo could say was, "Eat! If you don't, all of you are going downstairs for a training march!!"
The three of them reflexively answered, "Yes, sir."
Only after snapping out of it did they remember they were in the apocalypse. What the hell was the point of a training march?!!
They would improve faster by having a fight.
It was noisy first thing in the morning, but the little home really was lively.
Headquarters had yet to give them a new mission.
So they could rest for a while.
Mu Enya brought her teammates over to visit. She rang Xu Duoduo's doorbell for ages, only for Wang Weihu to open the door next door and poke his head out.
"Comrade Mu, are you looking for our Little Class Monitor? We're all over here."
Mu Enya and the others got quite a fright. "Huh?" they said, then finally nodded. "You guys in 3A are way too hard on yourselves. Why don't you get some more rest?"
Wang Weihu opened the door and smiled. "We are resting."
When other combat teams rested, everyone went home, only gathering when they needed to discuss something important. But 3A spent most of their time together.
Other people [recharged] alone; everyone in 3A