Chapter Vol. 1 Ch. 5
Chapter Vol. 1 Ch. 5
Volume 1 Chapter 5: Military Training
“You guys, Ning Chu is really bad at playing games. He can’t even grasp the skills and often gets distracted.”
“Last night, after you guys went to sleep, I played with him for two hours, and he didn’t win a single round.”
At eight in the morning, on the school’s large playground.
The four roommates had already gathered on the lawn, sitting cross-legged together. Wen Yang was complaining about Ning Chu’s terrible gaming skills.
“I was wondering why he never played games with us. Turns out, he’s just too bad.”
“Hey, Ning Chu, why are you being so introverted again?”
Ning Chu sat alone on the side, hugging his knees, curled into a ball, chin resting on his knees, staring blankly ahead.
Upon hearing Zhang Shaoqing’s inquiry, he lazily shifted his gaze and glanced at the three, answering weakly, “Stomachache.”
Since six in the morning, Ning Chu had been awakened by the continuous abdominal pain, tormenting him until now.
“Did you eat something bad?”
Zhang Shaoqing, who was supposed to be the antagonist, shuffled a bit closer, showing concern, and asked.
His body curled up even tighter, his lips turned pale, and he complained, “It must be that Sichuan restaurant with problems.”
“Really? I didn’t feel any pain.” Zhang Shaoqing turned to look at the others, “How about you guys? Any stomach issues? If there’s a problem, I’ll talk to them at noon.”
“No.” Wen Yang shook his head, “Maybe Ning Chu can’t handle spicy food?”
“Just drank a bit too much, and now I have a headache.”
Wang Jie covered his head and lay directly on the lawn.
Seeing that everyone else was fine, Zhang Shaoqing had to turn his gaze to Ning Chu. “It’s almost time to assemble. Why don’t you quickly go to the toilet?”
“Forget it.”
If it worked, Ning Chu wouldn’t be in pain now.
He suspected that his chronic gastritis from his previous life had been brought into this world.
Fortunately, although the pain was continuous, it wasn’t too intense, just making him unable to muster any energy.
“Assemble, assemble, get up and line up!”
The class instructor noticed the few people still sitting on the lawn, walked over to urge them, and kicked Wen Yang’s butt. “Hurry up, did you have breakfast? Don’t embarrass yourself on the first day of military training.”
The overhead sun became more intense. Sweat had already broken out on his forehead and back. The pain in his abdomen surged more, forcing him to frown and concentrate on resisting the pain.
His fingertips began to tingle slightly, and the numbness flowed from the fingertips to the limbs. Breathing unintentionally became heavier.
Ning Chu suddenly realized something but found that any movement of his body was extremely difficult. He lifted his foot to take a step forward, but his mind went blank in an instant.
When he regained consciousness, he found himself sitting on the ground.
He subconsciously looked around, and the gazes of his classmates were already focused on him.
His face felt hot and flushed. Ning Chu couldn’t believe that he was the first in the whole class to collapse.
Not even as good as those girls.
“Ning Chu, what happened?” Wen Yang had already rushed over to him, squatting down and asking, “Why did you suddenly collapse?”
“Just... felt dizzy for a moment.”
Zhang Shaoqing also came over, opening his mouth with a teasing tone, “Your physical fitness is not even as good as a girl’s. Really, why don’t we just take a trip to Thailand?”
This antagonist’s mouth is truly wicked!
Ning Chu glared at him with an unpleasant expression, “I had a stomachache today, all thanks to you making me eat something bad last night.”
“We’re both fine. Are you sure you are not on your period?”
Originally, it was just a playful tease without malicious intent, but it made Ning Chu’s pupils dilate, and for a moment, he stood there stunned.
What?! Period?!
That’s impossible, right?!
The instructor had also approached. Seeing that Ning Chu seemed okay, he patted Wen Yang on the shoulder, “You two take him to the infirmary and have him drink some glucose water.”
“Tomorrow during military training, make sure he eats some breakfast, or his body might not hold up.”
“Go on, don’t just sit there.” Wen Yang lightly pushed Ning Chu’s shoulder, “Stop daydreaming.”
Zhang Shaoqing leaned in, peering at Ning Chu’s vacant gaze, and mocked, “You won’t faint again, will you?”
“No...”
Ning Chu had recovered by now, standing up with the support of the two, and his complexion gradually improved.
It was just Zhang Shaoqing’s teasing; why did he care so much?
He had checked everything earlier! He still has his dick!
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