I am straight!

A little smoothing--God knows how much effort I have spent, but who let others be my savior.

...We must find an opportunity to return this favor.

I finally know how unhappy Ann is when she owes me a favor.

Ahhh... so annoying.

The telegraph pole put on a fairly flat shirt and a school uniform jacket, and became the original Prince Charming.

I looked up at him resentfully, and then looked at the two people around me in confusion.

...It's okay, it's okay, there's only tomorrow, and I can walk out of this broken place at noon tomorrow.

I stared at the bonfire, and suddenly remembered a very interesting thing.

"Electrical...cough, senior."

"what?"

"...Yesterday... we agreed to take turns keeping vigil, right?" I asked gesticulating, "But why didn't you wake me up? You kept watch all night?"

The telegraph pole smiled, and there was a rippling in the red eyes illuminated by the fire, and said: "It's nothing, I just fell asleep while guarding and guarding. When I wake up, it will already be dawn."

...... I rely on.

It's really bad for me to think of this guy as 'I don't want to hurt my junior because I feel sorry for his body'.

I cover my face and sigh.

"Go to sleep first," I pounded the fire with a branch, "let me watch the night today."

"Huh? Are you sure? Very tired."

"Sure," I glanced at him, "don't worry, I won't fall asleep."

He nodded with his chin resting, and said thoughtfully: "Then wake me up in the middle of the night."

"Oh."

Bella tugged at the corner of my clothes: "Then, what about us?"

Ann also frowned at me.

"You don't need it, two people are enough for the night watch, go to sleep, it's too late."

Before they could say anything else, I pulled Bell and Ann to sit beside me, offering my shoulders and thighs for them to lean on.

"It will be more comfortable to sleep in this way." It is also warmer.

Ann was reluctant at first, but when I insisted on pressing his head against my shoulder, he had to compromise.

Well, it really is a child of non-violent non-cooperation.

The little kitten was probably injured, so he was in a bad mood. He fell asleep after lying on my lap for a while.

Ann's hair is very soft, and when it rubbed against my neck, it made me feel a little itchy, so I had to touch Ann's hair, trying to smooth his hair into place.

Ann's hair was really comfortable to the touch, like satin, soft and slippery, and fleas would definitely not be able to stand on it.

I couldn't put it down, and my movements became softer and softer.

Oh, this hair, it would be great if I could save a handful of it.

At first, An didn't want me to touch his head casually, but after protesting a few times, his breathing gradually eased, and he fell asleep.

The telegraph pole sighed and expressed its displeasure directly across from me.

"Why am I not treated like this?"

"Because you are a senior, not a little brother." Not an animal either—I added in my mind.

Telephone pole shrugs: "You can't discriminate against older teenagers."

...You look so young.

I'm black line, ignore him.

The telephone pole was probably a little tired, and finally fell asleep leaning against a tree not far away.

I also yawned, and then... continued to stare at the campfire in a daze, looking at the watch on my wrist from time to time, lamenting the slow flow of time.

I squeezed my eyelids until the next day... I originally wanted to call the telephone pole to get up in the middle of the night to take turns watching with me.

But the guy looked really tired when he fell asleep, and the blue shadow under his eyes made me think about it and didn't have the heart to wake him up, so I continued to stare at the campfire in a daze.

The result was that the next day my legs and half of my body were numb, and my eyes were swollen like steamed buns, but to my surprise, my energy was still good.

It probably has something to do with being able to walk out of the forest today.

Bell was very sorry for my eyes, tore a small piece from the corner of my clothes, soaked it in water and gave me a cold compress... What a prodigal!

I originally wanted to take this opportunity to teach the importance of cherishing clothes, but when I saw Bell's shining and expectant eyes, I couldn't say anything.

...Damn it, it’s okay if I lose.

I obediently took the cloth and covered my eyes.

The cold touch instantly relieved the pain in my eyes.

After a while, they began to prepare to leave.

First, the bonfire was pushed down, poured with water, and turned over the black ash several times until everyone was sure that there were no sparks.

Then there is breakfast, of course I am not in the mood to go to the barbecue, mobilize everyone to find fruits, and rely on fruits and the like to survive,

In the end... In the end, there seemed to be nothing left to do.

I can't look at the forest and sigh the melancholy that I am about to leave-I wish I could grow wings and fly away immediately.

until the radio rang.

"The rest of the freshmen, you are very good." It was the same senior Jasmine's voice, with a high-pitched voice, which was unexpectedly pleasant to hear.

"There are 563 freshmen participating in the wilderness survival training this year, and there are 425 people who can persist... Well, congratulations, you will enjoy the treatment of normal people, that is, Bai Xing within one year..."

...... What is the treatment of normal people?

"However, those who withdrew in advance and did not suffer serious injuries will be treated as a black star."

Then I heard Bell gasp.

"what happened?"

"I heard... I heard that the remuneration in this academy is graded," he thought for a while and said, "The highest remuneration is a golden three-star, the next row is a golden two-star and a golden one-star, and then there is a white star. Divided into grades, further down is black one star, black two star, black three star..."

He blinked and said, "I heard that Black Samsung will live in thatched huts and eat moldy food."

...Impossible, people will die.

I looked at the student union member beside me who knew the inside story with puzzled eyes: "Really?"

He smiled: "Really."

…… Hey, can those young masters really bear it?

"Don't worry, there is only one student with three-star treatment in the entire academy."

"...So there really are such unlucky people?"

But forget it, since they are students in this college, no matter how you think about it, there is no possibility that they will not have enough food and clothing - don't they know how to eat wild food by themselves?

The radio continued.

"Then freshmen, I won't say much, please unscrew the signal tube in your hand, someone will pick you up-by the way, please don't throw garbage in the forest, it will affect the ecology.

Jia, see you later. "

Then there was a beep, and the broadcast stopped abruptly.

... I unscrewed the signal tube in my hand.

In fact, I have long wondered how the freshmen's wilderness survival training will end.

It's so nonsensical at the beginning, and it may be even more confusing at the end.

——But I obviously didn't expect this academy to be more generous than I imagined.

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23. Helicopters are the most annoying thing! ...

The huge roar hit my eardrums, and I covered my ears and looked up a little dullly at the helicopter with huge propellers idling above us.

...ORZ.

The whirlwind brought out by the propeller almost crushed the surrounding smaller trees to the ground. Only the older trees were not affected, and they were still growing quietly. Only the branches swayed back and forth. Calm, the water surface of the stream is also shaking constantly, being blown by the wind completely without the usual harmony.

Then a soft ladder was placed down from above, swinging back and forth in front of me, and the pilot pointed his head above it and made a gesture of 'come up quickly'.

I couldn't recover from the black thread, I don't know if it was affected by me, but none of the four people was the first to grab the ladder and climb up.

"Afraid of heights?" the telegraph pole asked me.

I shook my head.

I'm not afraid of heights, but I've been a little afraid of rich people lately.

I'm full of guts.

In the end, it was An who was the first to grab the ladder—seeing his expression, he was not surprised at all, probably because he often saw helicopters.

Watching him climb up bit by bit, I sighed, leaned close to Bell, and yelled in Bell's ear: "Bell, I'll carry you up later, remember to hold on tight!"

Bell immediately shook his head nervously: "No, no, I'll do it myself..." In fact, I couldn't hear what he was saying at all—nonsense, his voice was so small that it was lost in the huge helicopter sound, I could hear a p Ah... But I can barely read his mouth.

Before he could finish speaking, he was caught by a telephone pole and held on to his shoulders—ah, yes, it was the kind of posture that carried a luggage bag—but this posture would make people very uncomfortable, and it would make people feel uncomfortable. Brain congestion, can you change your posture?

I clearly saw that Bell was flushed and refused in a panic, but he was afraid of falling, and he was at a loss as he grabbed the telephone pole and didn't dare to move his clothes—it was so cute.

So the telephone pole also grabbed the ladder and climbed up.

……Sure enough, it’s better for me to walk back by myself?

I stared at the small ladder sadly, feeling a little urge to hike out of the forest.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw An, who was already inside the helicopter, come out to look at me, and gave me an impatient look——couldn’t this damn kid be a little cuter?

…………Okay okay I can’t do it as soon as possible?

So I sighed, and grabbed the ladder and began to crawl slowly.

Ladders are more difficult to climb than I imagined.

Although it won't sink when you step on it, your arms are a little weak when you climb - it's so painful