Begins health as a slag cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

"Going to sleep?" Pei Lin unconsciously lowered his voice.

Song Yao hummed softly, "If you want to get up early tomorrow, go to bed early."

At this point, all the roommates lay down to rest, and everyone was playing with their mobile phones on their own beds. It was very quiet, so the voices of Song Yao and Pei Lin seemed rather abrupt.

Song Yao glanced at the others, put on her coat and got out of bed, went to the balcony outside and closed the balcony door by the way.

Seeing Song Yao close the door, Pei Lin asked, "Why did you come out? It's cold outside."

"Afraid of disturbing others."

Pei Lin smiled lightly after hearing this.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Yao lazily leaned against the wall, and raised her eyebrows when she heard Pei Lin's laughter.

"No, I thought of something happy when I saw you."

As soon as Pei Lin thought that Song Yao didn't hang up the phone because his roommate wanted to rest and instead sent a text message, he even got out of bed and went to the balcony outside to continue the video. Doesn't this mean that he has a high status in Song Yao's heart?

"Uh..." Song Yao didn't quite understand.

Pei Lin looked at the time and said, "It's getting late, you should go back to sleep."

Song Yao stared at Pei Lin for a few seconds, then nodded: "Well, good night then?"

Pei Lin smiled in the video: "Good night."

Song Yao went back to the bed and lay down. He noticed that Jiang Danxue's bed and Zhou Heng's bed were out of light, and he probably fell asleep.

"Song Ballad."

Cheng Nuo's voice came from above his head.

Song Yao looked sideways, and Cheng Nuo was lying on his stomach with his chin resting on his hand, facing him.

"What's wrong?" Song Yao asked softly.

"I can't sleep, nervous."

"Why nervous? Because of winter camp?"

"Yes, I am afraid that I will be eliminated."

Nearly 100 people competed for three places, what a brutal competition.

Song Yao didn't know how to comfort him because he had experienced more than one competition in his previous life, so he didn't feel much about this cruel competition.

Cheng Nuo sighed, "I don't think any of you are nervous."

Song Yao, who is not very good at comforting others, said: "Don't think too much, just work hard."

"Ok."

"I am going to sleep good night."

"Good night."

The next day, many students were probably nervous and woke up earlier than usual.Song Yao glanced at her phone when she woke up, it was not yet six o'clock, but there were already several footsteps passing by in the corridor outside.

Song Yao gently got out of bed to wash up. He tried not to make a loud noise so as not to disturb others sleeping.

When he came back after washing, he saw that Jiang Danxue, Xu Jingyun and Zhou Heng had all got out of bed, Chen Cheng was sitting on the bed in a daze, and Cheng Nuo was still sleeping.

"Call Cheng Nuo?" Jiang Danxue said to Zhou Heng while yawning in her pajamas.

Zhou Heng patted Cheng Nuo's quilt, "You're the only one who hasn't woken up since you got up."

Cheng Nuo was actually half asleep and half awake. He could feel someone getting up, but he was too sleepy to open his eyes.Hearing what Zhou Heng said, he thought he was going to be late, so he immediately opened his eyes and got up.

"I rely on?!"

Song Yao, who had already taken care of everything, looked at him with a smile and said, "There is still time, there is still time."

Cheng Nuo glanced at the phone screen, it was only ten past six.

"Get up, brush your teeth and wash your face, and then we'll go have breakfast together." Jiang Danxue said, looking completely at Chen Cheng, "Chen Cheng, are you with us?"

Chen Cheng hesitated for a second, then nodded: "Okay."

When Chen Cheng first came here yesterday, they were very unfamiliar, but after last night's rock-paper-scissors, the relationship has been improved a lot.

The breakfast here is also very rich. After eating breakfast, I found the classroom. There are already many students in the classroom.

Song Yao and the others found a random place to sit down, and they were relatively close to each other.

"It's over, why can't I write with this pen..." Cheng Nuo drew a few pictures on the draft paper, but the black pen couldn't write at all, so he brought a pen.

"I'll give you." Song Yao took out a pen from his pocket, "I brought two."

"It can only be said that Song Yao will always be a god." Cheng Nuo respectfully took the life-saving pen.

"Do you have a red pen? If not, I can give it to you." Jiang Danxue said.

"Yes, yes, I just can't write it with a black pen, thank you—"

After one day, the rhythm of the winter camp is faster than that of the school, and the time feels completely insufficient. I wish I could split 1 minute into 3 minutes.

After finally having time to rest, everyone exhaled, and pushed the messy books and draft papers on the table to the side to leave a little space to lie on the table for a rest.

Song Yao is also a bit overwhelmed, because it has been a long time since the last time he studied in such a fast-paced mode.

After the exam in the evening, students who have handed in their papers can leave first.

Cheng Nuo saw that there were fewer and fewer people in the classroom, and he had two big questions left to answer, so he became very anxious for a while.

Of the six people in the dormitory, he was the only one who hadn't handed in the paper. It was almost ten o'clock now, and if he didn't hurry up, he wouldn't be able to take a hot bath in time.

Cheng Nuo's seat was by the corridor outside, and he was anxious when he heard someone whispering outside: "Cheng Nuo, don't worry, write slowly."

Cheng Nuo looked out, and Song Yao, who was the first to hand in the paper in their dormitory, was still outside, and it was Zhou Heng who spoke just now.

Zhou Heng glanced at the teacher on the podium, saw that the teacher didn't notice this side, and continued to whisper: "Jiang Danxue and the others will leave hot water for you when they go back, don't worry."

Cheng Nuo took a deep breath, "I'll do my best."

"Don't worry, the last two big questions are actually not that difficult, just calm down and think about the knowledge points that the teacher said today." Song Yao stopped.

"it is good."

Zhou Heng and Song Yao leaned on the fence and looked out. It is very quiet here, not as lively as the city center, and there are very few vehicles passing by. It is indeed a very suitable place to study.

After more than 20 minutes, Cheng Nuo handed in the papers. He took out his mobile phone and turned off the airplane mode and checked the time. It was not yet 10:30, and he was relieved.

"let's go."

"The three of them went back to take a shower, and there will be only the three of us later, so there's still time." Song Yao said.

"You guys are waiting for me, I'm afraid I'll be late." Cheng Nuo said.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't the dormitory upstairs? It takes less than 3 minutes to walk back." Zhou Heng said.

Cheng Nuo paused, and suddenly realized, "That's right. Damn, I always subconsciously think that we need to walk a long way to get to the dormitory."

He completely forgot that he was not in school now, the dormitory was right above them.

Thinking of this, Cheng Nuo's pace became easier.

After going back to take turns to take a shower, all of them lay on the bed without talking. Cheng Nuo glanced at his roommates and found that no one was playing with their mobile phones.

"What are you doing now?"

Song Yao: "In a daze."

Jiang Danxue: "Think about life."

Zhou Heng: "Add one to being in a daze."

Chen Cheng: "Empty your mind."

Xu Jingyun: "Add two to being in a daze."

Cheng Nuo: "..."

Jiang Danxue sighed: "I'm so tired. As soon as I got back to the dormitory just now, after taking a shower, I just wanted to lie on the bed and do nothing."

Chen Cheng echoed: "Me too, when I close my eyes now, I'm full of questions and formulas."

Xu Jingyun: "I'm hungry, do you want to eat?"

Zhou Heng: "What can I eat?"

Xu Jingyun thought for a while: "Instant noodles."

Song Yao said: "I have milk and bread. If you are hungry, you can eat bread."

"Ah." Cheng Nuo sat up in shock in his dying illness, "I want to eat instant noodles."

Xu Jingyun got out of bed and pulled out his suitcase, laid it flat on the ground, opened it, and it was full of food.

"Axue, what flavor do you want?"

"Anything is fine." Jiang Danxue also got out of bed, and squatted beside Xu Jingyun to watch.

Although hot water is not available all day, hot water for drinking is available 24 hours a day.

Suddenly, the dormitory smelled of instant noodles.

Song Yao wasn't hungry at first, but the instant noodles were so delicious, he opened a box of soy milk and drank it.

He sat on the bed and watched Jiang Danxue and five people sitting on chairs, each with a box of instant noodles in front of them.

Cheng Nuo issued an invitation: "Come on, Song Yao, join our instant noodle team—"

Song Yao declined with a smile: "No thanks."

Song Yao took a photo of them. Below the photo was him holding soy milk, and the five of them were eating instant noodles.

He didn't post the photos to Moments, and he wouldn't post photos like this where someone else appeared on the scene without permission.

Speaking of which, he hadn't chatted with Pei Lin all day.

Just thinking about it, Pei Lin sent him a WeChat message.

【Pei Lin: (Cat Probe.jpg)】

[Pei Lin: Have you gone back to the dormitory to rest? 】

Song Yao bit the straw and replied: "It's here."

[Pei Lin: I was afraid of disturbing your study, so I didn't send you a message all day (grievance)]

[Rumor: You can post it. 】

Song Yao thought for a while, and sent a voice: "You can send it, but I can't reply you in time. I usually turn on the airplane mode, and I will turn it off when I take a break."

At night, a bar full of lights.

There are five or six boys sitting in the booth in the corner, and there are several bottles of beer on the glass table.

Pei Lin raised Erlang's legs and leaned against the back of the chair, looking at the phone lazily and carelessly.

"Brother Pei, why are you always looking at your phone?" Huang Mao on the opposite side put the wine bottle on the table, made a crisp bang, and asked with a teasing smile, "Send a message to your girlfriend?"

Fu Yan knew who Pei Lin was sending messages to without asking, and asked, "Brother Pei, chatting with Song Yao?"

Pei Lin hummed.

It was the first time Huang Mao heard the name Song Yao, he was stunned and asked, "Who is Song Yao?"

"Song Yao." Fu Yan glanced at Pei Lin, "The first grade in our school."

"Song Yao, isn't that the young master of the Song family? I've seen him once before." Another man with a nail on his lip said, "He's pretty good-looking, and at first glance, he belongs to the kind of spoiled young master. .”

Fu Yan thought about it, Song Yao's red lips and white teeth really looked quite pampered.

Pei Lin ignored them, the phone rang a notification tone, and received a voice message from Song Yao.

He couldn't wait to start listening. The moment he heard Song Yao's voice, he felt as if he hadn't heard Song Yao's voice for a long time.

He also...hasn't seen Song Yao for a long time.

"That, Brother Pei..." Fu Yan's tone was a bit tangled, as if he was wondering whether he should go on or not.

Pei Lin glanced at him, "Say."

"It seems that it hasn't been more than a day since you saw Song Yao last time..."

Pei Lin: "..."

Oh, he accidentally said what was in his heart just now.

The author says:

I am coming! !I haven't updated in the past few days. I am too busy. I am busy with the exam, and I haven't touched the computer keyboard. Let the big brothers kneel down gently...

If the writing is smooth, there should be another update in the evening (possibly);

Good night, go to bed early!