"What kind of class are you having?"
"Noisy is one thing, but with explosions too? Is this how agricultural students are supposed to behave?"
Ansheng, who had just fallen asleep but was awakened by the noise, lay sideways on the bed with a face full of frustration, mumbling complaints. However, the noise outside didn't stop and even intensified.
"Those who don't know might think you're planting for the modern army (logistics soldiers) in training!"
The noise was so loud that the floorboards trembled. Ansheng was no longer concerned about the noise but worried about the building collapsing.
The noise levels right now were much greater than the series of rocket launches last night.
Ansheng jumped off the bed, a little curious, and ran to the balcony, sticking his head out along with Little Tea Tree and the American cockroach, looking out toward the campus.
