Qiao Qiao, "So... so if I go back now, it won't affect my military training grades, right?"
Qin Shaonan's eyes were as cold as frost, "No, it won't."
Qiao Qiao ran off towards the direction of the dormitory.
Qin Shaonan thought of the unsavory words of those instructors, his gaze fell on her back, glanced at her hips, quickly moved his eyes away, and thought of the shoulder strap...
A surge of icy chill swept through the depths of his eyes, he started running outside the school.
As soon as Qiao Qiao returned to the dormitory, she received a call from her mother, who told her to go on a blind date over the weekend. She hung up directly, changed into sportswear, and went running on the track.
...
Qin Shaonan ran for a while, crossed over the school's wall and saw the group playing basketball dispersing, walked to the edge of the wall, placed one hand on it, and leapt over with ease.
