"Right face, eyes front, at ease!"
The instructor shouted commands at the front while Qiao Shan whispered behind her, "Hey, Yiyi, quick, look, the boy from the next class is so handsome!"
Yiyi curled her lips, "Handsome? He's not even as good-looking as Zhou Mo, Hua Yang is better looking!"
Their sotto voce commentary was unfortunately overheard by the instructor, who roared at them.
"What are you whispering about? Do you want to stand here longer?"
At that sound, they quickly shut up, but as the sun climbed higher and the temperature rose, they truly began to feel the agony of standing at attention in the scorching heat.
Yu Wen Ya, with the weakest physical stamina, complained, "It's so hot. Why aren't we taking a break? I can't stand it much longer."
Zou Wenqing encouraged her, "Hey, students from other classes are watching, don't embarrass our class. Just hang on a little longer, clench your teeth and endure!"
