The students woke up in the morning of the second day because of the whole day's torture and the night's run. Before the whistle, they had already put on their clothes and tied their shoes. After washing up, they dared to lie on the bed again. They were afraid of the sudden attack of the instructors, which they could not bear.
"Did everyone sleep well last night?"
The breakfast in the canteen was ready. Sharon‘s voice was like nightmares to the students. They were afraid that the instructor would punish them again. They hadn't been punished so much since they were children, but they had all suffered a lot in the army.
In front of Sharon, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for the order of the instructors at any time. This kind of waiting undoubtedly made them perturbed.
Weren’t they here for training? Why did it look like a torment? Some boys couldn't stand it anymore.
Boys, after all, were energetic and impulsive. They must be dissatisfied with the fact that they
with others, but with so many eyes staring at them, she had no chance to talk to him alone, let alone to meet him.
"We are here for training. Why are they going to have a competition? What if they get hurt?"
Of course, Celia wasn't worried about whether they would be injured or not. It was inappropriate for an instructor to beat a student. It would be terrible if Sharon‘s leader knew it.
"I really admire Neely’s courage. But can he win in the competition with the instructor?"
Celia said again, and there were less people who snubbed her. Since she was punished with everyone, everyone's attitude towards her had changed a lot.
Although Celia was beautiful and tender, her way of doing things was great. From the fact that she took the initiative to join the punishment, it could be seen that she was actually a person who could share weal and woe with everyone. She was also a good person, so everyone's bias against her declined and no one deliberately targeted her when she said something.