Chapter 95: Chapter 87: I Didn't Want It, She Insisted. _3

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"Damn it, stop sleeping, we have to go pick up our military training uniforms soon."

Li Rundong got up early and woke everyone in the dorm.

Xu Musen also woke up slowly, regretting last night's restless sleep.

Oh, it's all because he was too naive, sob sob sob...

And he still felt like he could smell the faint scent of Yao Mingyue lingering around him.

This girl was so amazing, he even suspected the perfume had been marinated into her skin.

After breakfast, they headed to class.

Instructor Bai Xin was already there and called Xu Musen and several other boys over to help bring the military training uniforms.

"Teacher Bai, let me help too!"

Lin Daiyu took the initiative, standing beside Xu Musen with a sweet smile.

Xu Musen just nodded at her politely.

"Okay, let's get this done quickly so we can finish early."

Bai Xin pushed up her black-rimmed glasses, eyeing the two of them together with a thoughtful expression.

"Damn beast, hitting on girls first thing in the morning..."

Li Rundong felt extremely unbalanced internally. Why was it that he couldn't obtain the love he wanted, while you were so aloof?

Zhou Hangyu patted his shoulder, "Dude, face reality. It's not him hitting on girls; it's your goddess hitting on guys."

"Go away!"

Xu Musen finished distributing the uniforms.

"Isn't this uniform too big? It's almost like a dress on me."

"You must have lied about your height again, look, it fits me just right."

"Actually, height really doesn't matter. By the way, how did you know I'm six feet tall?"

"Dammit, isn't this hat a bit too big?"

Zhou Hangyu, with the hat on, felt it was a bit unstable on his head. Being skinny, he looked like a monkey in camouflage when wearing the military uniform.

Li Rundong took the opportunity to tease him, "You look even more like Captain Jia now!"

"Screw you, you look like a puppet soldier!"

Bai Xin tapped the blackboard, saying, "Take the uniforms home and wash them. Military training starts this afternoon, and now please welcome the drill instructor to talk to everyone."

Amidst a round of applause,

a boy with slightly darkened skin from the sun, dressed in an instructor's uniform, walked confidently into the class, came to attention, turned, and saluted everyone.

"Hello, everyone, I am Wang Liujun, the drill instructor for your military training. For the next half a month, I hope everyone can cooperate with each other and have a meaningful and exciting military training experience!"

The instructor gave a very formal speech,

but the girls below were cheering, "Wow, he's so handsome!"

"He looks fit, it's true that all the good-looking guys serve the country!"

Every year in college military training is an example of female college students falling head over heels for the instructors.

After all, militarized management has a brainwashing effect, and with such highly authoritarian training, it's easy for these young girls to develop a worshipful attachment.

So, after every military training, the girls in the class are always in a state of misery.

"This guy is so arrogant, daring to call himself Instructor Wang!?"

"Are you freaking deaf, his last name is Wang..."

"Pfft, wait till I'm done with the training, I'll also have six-pack abs."

"Buddy, instead of abs, I suggest you consider plastic surgery first..."

The class was buzzing with excitement, ready to go and wash their uniforms.

The uniforms all had a pungent smell, definitely needing a wash before wearing them.

But these were quick-drying uniforms, and in this weather, they'd dry in an hour or two if hung outside.

As they were about to leave the class, Lin Daiyu, clutching the uniform and with shining doe eyes, bounced up to him,

"Xu Musen, we plan to wash our clothes together later, want me to wash yours too?"

Lin Daiyu's offer caused a stir in the class.

Many boys were envious.

After all, Lin Daiyu was the prettiest girl in class,

and with a lively personality, she was someone many boys liked.

Offering to wash a boy's clothes was almost like declaring an interest.

Especially Li Rundong, who felt as if he'd been slapped in the face.

Even though she really had nothing to do with him.

"No need, I can wash it myself when I get back."

Xu Musen shook his head and declined.

"Okay then… see you in the afternoon."

Lin Daiyu didn't press further, a flash of disappointment crossing her face before she smiled and waved goodbye to him.

"Xu Musen, I'm going to freaking kill you!"

By then, Li Rundong couldn't help but whimper.

"Actually, her ignoring you is a good thing for you."

Xu Musen shook his head.

This Lin Daiyu definitely had some theatrical elements in her act just now, but compared to Yao Mingyue's acting skills, she was far inferior.

However, it seemed her abilities were not low either.

If she really wanted to bait Li Rundong, she could probably hook him till he was flipping over.

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"Musen, can you stop pretending?"

Li Rundong could hardly restrain himself. You flirt with the girl I like, and then have the nerve to say it's for my own good?

Do you really take me for a suffering soul?

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We walked all the way to the boys' dormitory.

I noticed everyone slowing down a bit.

The boys seemed to be staring at something.

"There seems to be a girl standing up front, and her legs are pretty long."

Zhou Hangyu was also craning his neck to see, and before he could see the girl, he noticed a pair of long legs.

But when he continued to look up, he suddenly froze.

She was wearing a white blouse and pleated skirt, her tall figure accentuating beautiful curves; beneath the pleated skirt, a pair of long legs dazzled in the sunlight.

Her delicate and perfect face, along with those naturally aristocratic phoenix eyes, made people dare only to look from afar, none brave enough to strike up a conversation.

"Hey? Musen, isn't that the rich lady who made your bed?"

Zhou Hangyu blurted out without thinking.

Musen also looked up and, sure enough, it was Yao Mingyue!

Whenever this delicate beauty showed up, it was bound to mean trouble.

Musen didn't say a word, lifted his school uniform to cover his handsome face, and planned to blend into the crowd and silently head upstairs.

But Yao Mingyue seemed to have a radar system for finding Musen.

Among the crowd, she always spotted him first.

"Musen!"

Yao Mingyue called out.

Instantly, the crowd looked around.

Classmates, hearing this girl even prettier than Lin Daiyu call for Musen.

One by one, they looked at Musen with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"..."

Musen put down his military training uniform, having already seen Yao Mingyue approaching him.

The crowd automatically made a small space.

"Is there something you need?"

Musen saw her holding a school uniform and a small bag in her arms.

Yao Mingyue frowned at his indifferent tone but had gotten somewhat used to it over time.

"Give me your military uniform, I'll wash it for you."

At those words, the classmates were even more stunned.

Again?

They looked at Musen, grinding their teeth in frustration.

Who said today's girls are all so delicate, afraid to dip their fingers into spring water?

They're all vying to do laundry for someone?

Zhou Hangyu and Li Rundong, in particular, were almost jealous to the point of bursting, damn it!

"Have you ever washed clothes?"

Musen was amused, this little princess hadn't ever done manual laundry. There were communal washing machines in the dorm, but they would undoubtedly be in high demand right now. Searᴄh the Nôvel(F)ire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

And Yao Mingyue had a bit of a germ phobia; she certainly wouldn't use the communal machines.

"You have to try everything slowly. I gave my first hand-washed laundry to you, shouldn't you feel honored?"

Yao Mingyue said things that could easily be misunderstood.

"Heh, I can't enjoy such a service. I'll wash it myself."

Musen prepared to walk around her.

But Yao Mingyue blocked him again, lifting the small bag: "This is sunscreen."

"Real men don't need it."

"You have to use it. What if you get a tan?"

Yao Mingyue looked at Musen's currently fair and sun-kissed skin as if she were regarding her own personal property.

"Getting a tan has nothing to do with you."

Musen couldn't stand her expression.

Just as he was about to turn and leave, Yao Mingyue suddenly flung the small bag in front of him.

People's first reaction to thrown objects is usually to reach out and catch them.

As he reached out, Yao Mingyue snatched the military uniform from his hand.

By the time Musen realized what was happening,

Yao Mingyue had already retreated several steps with his uniform, lifting her clean and pretty face in triumph.

"If you don't want to go through military training this afternoon with your butt exposed, come find me later to get the uniform!"

As she said this, Yao Mingyue left with a smile on her lips and a spring in her step.

Musen stood there, not knowing what happened, pondering the smile that had crossed Yao Mingyue's face just now.

It wasn't a smile of possessive triumph, but rather… it was more like the pure and proud smile of a young girl.

This kind of smile... It suddenly reminded Musen of the lively and mischief-filled her from their childhood.

The two images overlapped in his mind, leaving Musen with a complicated sigh.

I really don't want to marry, but do you have to force it on me?