Chapter 2002 Seems Like I've Lost You for a Long Time

The training on the first day was not very tiring, but it was already a challenge for most of the students.

At dinner time, everyone was so tired that they could barely eat.

Looking at the table full of delicious food, some people gobbled it up to replenish their energy, while others couldn't eat anymore.

"No, no, no, it's too inhuman, how can I still be able to eat after training like this, I'm going to die!"

"I can't do it anymore, I'm too tired, I can't eat anything!"

"It's amazing that I can still breathe!"

"My god, I didn't expect that I would stand in a military posture for a day, so am I up to standard?"

"Don't worry, it's not that you can't stand well, it's that the instructor is too perverted!"

"Today is only the first day, and it is said that the difficulty will double tomorrow."

"Fuck, it's not true, is it?"

"I want to get out of here!"

"Wooooow, I don't want to do military training again in this life! What the hell kind of training is this!"

Everyone is discussing their experiences during the day, as if they have rolled in a circle on the 18th floor of hell, and they don't want to experience it a second time in this life.

Of course, there are also calmer people, such as Mo Nanchong, for example, indifferent, for example, those who used to be in Class F.

These people were all trained by Lord Chong, so they don't seem to have much feeling now.

"Indifference, why don't you react at all, can you still eat?" A classmate looked at the indifference who was concentrating on eating in surprise.

"It's nothing, I think it's okay." Said indifferently.

That classmate: "??"

Is it okay to call this?

Then why are all the students screaming like this?

"Who is that, you don't seem to feel anything at all, aren't you tired?"

"It's okay, I didn't sweat much." Next to Leng Mo, a former classmate of Class F smiled.

Mo Nanchong and the others specially sat at a table when eating, so everyone noticed that the people at Chongye's table seemed to have nothing to do with the collective.

On the other big tables, there were screams all over the place.

At this table, they were talking and laughing while eating, as if these trainings were nothing.

Many people surrounded them and looked at them.

"There are no people at this table, right?" A classmate finally couldn't bear it anymore and said.

"Fuck, it's too perverted, don't they feel tired? And there are female classmates, don't they feel anything?"

"The rumored metamorphosis is probably like this!"

"It's terrible, can they still accept tomorrow's training?"

"..."

The people around talked for a long time, and finally, after all, they felt that they were not in the same world, and returned to their own table to eat with difficulty.

Indifference also reminded: "Eat more if you can, and fill your stomach so that you have the strength to continue training. Otherwise, you will find that tomorrow's training is not only tired, but also starving to death."

Hearing the words of indifference, everyone felt that it made sense.

Then, everyone buried their heads in hard work.

After all, if you run without breakfast in the morning, if you can’t eat now, then the night will pass, and you will be half-starved tomorrow morning, how can you still run?

Indifference is also expressing the truth of what he said.

He has been eating, picking meat.

The table at the far end is occupied by the principal and some professors. These people are also people who have not exercised all year round. After exercising, they are almost tortured crazy.

"I can't eat anymore, I really don't want to eat anything, I want to fall on the bed and sleep now!"

"I miss my lab!"

"I miss my school days!"

"Principal, why do you want us to participate in this kind of bloody activity? Isn't it a vacation? You call this a vacation? Are we going to the 18th floor of hell for vacation?"

A group of professors reprimanded the headmaster.

The headmaster's hair became even dirtier. He stroked his bald forehead, frowning, "I didn't know, these instructors are so ruthless!"

After all, he is a teacher!

After all, he is the principal!

They won't give you face if they don't give you face, no matter what your background is, just kill you!

Compared with these students, their training is almost the same, there is no difference.

They are also exhausted.

The reason why these students didn't bother them was because they turned their heads and saw that they were more tired than they were, and their hearts were instantly balanced.

Originally, they were probably scolded to death.

There are also a few students who are still watching them for fun.

"Hahaha, the principals are so funny!"

"When I came here, I was full of fighting spirit, but now I am dead!"

"The instructor of our class also said that when the time comes for some competitions, let the principal and the others participate!"

"Hahaha, we're sure to win!"

The headmaster stared at these critics with a beard, and said angrily, "Shut up, you still have the strength to criticize us, do you want to train again?"

The headmaster's words made everyone quiet.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and then have fun again.

headmaster:"……"

Professors: "..."

Too much!

Bully them old people! -

The evening activities are more relaxed. After dinner, everyone plays some interesting indoor games in a training room.

Mo Nanchong won consecutive victories in this group.

The team led by Jing Ci has been competing with Mo Nanchong.

After playing for a while, Lord Chong became a little absent-minded. She saw Li Jiujue who had been peeking at the door.

"I'm going to the bathroom, Qin Geng, you are acting as the captain temporarily."

After Mo Nanchong left, Qin Gentian confronted Jing Ci crazily.

At the beginning, everyone participated, but later because Gentiana Qin and Jing Ci were more prominent, gradually only two people remained to start the competition.

Everyone was watching the excitement, some were cheering for Jing Ci, and some were cheering for Gentiana Qin.

The teachers were also divided into two camps, and even suppressed them in various ways, betting on what to do if they lost, and watching them do push-ups if they won.

After Chong Ye went out, he was dragged into an embrace by a big hand.

When she looked up, what caught her eyes was Li Jiujue's surprisingly good-looking face.

"It's full of people."

Mo Nanchong whispered, wanting to struggle, but was hugged tightly by Li Jiujue, "They can't see."

Mo Nanchong was hugged by this hug for a long time, and then they held hands and went to a corner.

In the dark, the two of them didn't say anything.

Li Jiujue just stuck to Mo Nanchong's side, feeling inexplicably comfortable.

Since falling asleep, the two of them have been a little clingy to each other.

If I don't see you for a day, I will miss you like crazy.

Mo Nanchong looked up at Li Jiujue, hesitating to speak, she knew there was still trouble waiting for them, Li Jiujue still had a catastrophe, but she didn't know when that catastrophe would come.

She should probably go find someone.

That person should be able to count this calamity.