Nian Shutong watched as Fu Yunhe left the school, and Fu Yunhe, sensing something, glanced back. Though he didn't see anyone, he knew it was Nian Shutong.
After Fu Yunhe had gone, Nian Shutong felt uncomfortable for the first time.
She felt somewhat stifled.
Experiencing her feelings, Nian Shutong simply chose a vacant spot, lay down on the ground, and pulled her hat down over her face.
Doing nothing but lying there made her rather conspicuous.
A senior class had come here to participate in Physical Ability training, and upon reaching the training field, they saw someone lying where they usually practiced.
The students didn't speak out, as they were not permitted to talk during training without facing punishment.
But the teacher in charge of Physical Ability, who was also a military officer, immediately couldn't stand it any longer.
"Which class are you from, student?" he demanded.
"Get up quickly; what kind of a sight do you make, lying there like that!"
