On the day military training began, the guys from dorm 622 were up bright and early.
"Jiang Yuan is pretty thoughtful. She even sent me a belt," Zhao Chaojie said. Thinking it would be a waste not to take something free, he grabbed one too.
Xue Rui smiled faintly. 'Jiang Yuan is really getting obsessed.'
When they were picking up their training uniforms yesterday, he had casually mentioned to Jiang Yuan that he didn't have a belt. In response, Jiang Yuan had smugly announced that she'd already had her family send a whole box of them, as if she had just one-upped him.
He could have easily taken credit for it if he'd wanted to, but it would have been too blatant an attempt to curry favor, far too opportunistic.
Besides, most fashionable pants these days required a belt, so the majority of students already had one. Even those who didn't had remembered to get one in advance, recalling their military training experiences from middle and high school...
