Each one was looking conflicted, not knowing where to put their hands and feet, occasionally asking the person next to them about their hair, or if they were wearing the wrong clothes...
For these students behaving like a bunch of monkeys.
The instructors were unfazed; it's the same every year, can't there be something special?
Of course, something special is about to happen!
When they saw a male student from the boys' dorm running while putting on pants and biting an outer jacket...
And a female student running while smearing something unknown on her face...
Sigh~~~
A collective sigh.
"Attention! Stand properly! What do you look like! Monkeys or monkeys?!"
The instructors were quite strict, with stern looks instantly scaring everyone into silence.
However, the instructors obviously didn't plan to pick on them here, merely saying: "I'll give you twenty minutes to go in and sort out the stuff you'll need for the month-long military training."
Twenty minutes?
