A light mist wrapped around like a gossamer veil, the newly risen sun draping the entire space in a warm, orange glow that radiated comfort from deep within.
The solemn atmosphere of the campus seemed no different from usual, but upon closer inspection, one could sense something was indeed different.
The neatly arranged lines of people, the even straighter postures, the shouting slogans...
Dormitory of Class 3.
"Hurry up, everyone, we only have twelve minutes left," Yu Na said as she applied face paint, calling out to the others.
"Will this not corrode our skin?" Yao Juanjuan hesitated as she held up a paint stick, "I'm already sad about getting a tan, if my skin gets rougher, how will I ever get married?"
Yu Na glared at her, "If you want to get married early, don't enroll in a military academy, Yao Juanjuan, I'm warning you, dating in the academy can really get you expelled."
