Chapter 1463: Chapter 1463

"Hehe, then please don’t notify me of anything. I can’t be bothered to know."

Tang Ming scoffed disdainfully, yawning as he said, "You do your class monitor thing, just don’t bother me."

"You, you’re too much! Don’t underestimate me, believe it or not, I..."

"What do you want? Feeling itchy?"

Tang Ming’s face turned cold.

"We’re all students here, fighting is not right, it’s against the rules."

Upon hearing these words, Shao Wuyou immediately backed down.

"Then you take your Yang Pass, and I’ll cross my single-plank bridge, we won’t interfere with each other."

Tang Ming yawned, couldn’t be bothered with Shao Wuyou, and covered himself with the blanket to sleep.

"Alright, alright, we’re all roommates, stop acting official in front of him."

Meng Xianjun quickly pulled Shao Wuyou, "Tang Ming won’t even give face to the advisor. You try to play tough with him, aren’t you asking for trouble?"

"Hmph, as the class monitor, I won’t stoop to his level."

Shao Wuyou snorted coldly, "Where did Hua Yingjie go?"

"I don’t know either. After dinner, he said he was going for a walk, then disappeared."

Meng Xianjun shrugged.

"Alright, I’m going to the Medical College in the afternoon to check out the Student Union interviews. Do you want to come?"

Shao Wuyou grinned, "I heard there are many beauties joining the Student Union at the Medical College."

"I must go! The department with the most beauties, I must interview there."

Meng Xianjun got excited.

"Of course, the publicity department, it’s all beauties. Let’s go sign up together."

Shao Wuyou excitedly pulled Meng Xianjun out of the dorm room.

Tang Ming muttered a curse, then started to sleep, unable to understand what these college students were thinking.

Tang Ming had a sound sleep until the next morning. Refreshed, he found that Liu Mengting and Li Xiaoli had almost bombarded his phone into oblivion.

"Damn, I forgot to have dinner yesterday."

Tang Ming gloomily stared at his phone. At this moment, others in the room hadn’t gotten up yet.

Tang Ming freshened up, went to the cafeteria for a hearty meal, then prepared breakfast to serve the two young ladies to make up for last night’s oversight.

At eight-thirty, Tang Ming was surprised to see many girls coming out of the girls’ dormitory, all wearing sports outfits and hats, making it impossible to judge their beauty.

"Are they seriously so dedicated?"

Tang Ming looked on with disdain.

After a while, six people from Liu Mengting’s dorm room came out, all wearing military training uniforms.

Li Xiaoli complained almost hysterically.

Liu Mengting was also trying to hide, the military training outfit was loose, not flattering at all.

"It’s not bad, I find it quite comfortable."

Liu Junmei looked indifferent.

"You’re such a bumpkin, having clothes to wear makes you happy."

Ma Jiaran disdainfully glared at Liu Junmei.

"I think it’s fine, as long as the person is beautiful, anything looks good."

Mu Zixin adjusted her hat, filled with self-confidence.

"True, true, the clothes are just external, inner beauty is what’s truly important."

Ma Jiaran immediately looked at Mu Zixin with a flattering expression.

"Tang Ming, what’s up?"

Seeing Tang Ming squatting on the ground, Li Xiaoli immediately greeted him enthusiastically.

"What were you doing last night? Not answering calls, ignoring WeChat."

Liu Mengting snorted coldly, staring at Tang Ming unsatisfied.

"I was at the Student Union meeting yesterday; my phone ran out of battery. By the time I got back to the dorm, there was a power cut, so it shut down."

Tang Ming immediately thought of a brilliant excuse.

"So that’s what happened; get a power bank next time if not being able to reach you makes us worry."

Liu Mengting understood suddenly.

"Okay, okay, I specially prepared breakfast for you and Xiaoli."

Tang Ming smiled and handed breakfast to Liu Mengting.

"Oh wow, having someone pursue you is nice; breakfast gets prepared."

Ma Jiaran sneered sarcastically, "Too bad it’s just cheap cafeteria stuff, how boring."

"Better than you; you want to eat but no one will give you anything."

Li Xiaoli glared at Ma Jiaran.

"Tang Ming, don’t you have military training?"

Mu Zixin looked at Tang Ming from head to toe, unable to resist asking.

Tang Ming responded uncertainly, "Why did you put on military training clothes this early?"

"Dude, military training starts today; you didn’t know?"

Liu Mengting’s mouth twitched, "We’re going to the School of Economics and Management to assemble, meet the instructors, and start training, so of course, we wear military training clothes."

"It starts today? Why aren’t some people wearing military training clothes?"

Tang Ming quickly pointed at people not wearing camouflage clothes.

"They’re not freshmen, so no need for military training."

Li Xiaoli rolled her eyes at Tang Ming, speechless.

Tang Ming was just about to speak, when the phone rang.

"Tang Ming, where did you go? Come quickly to the front of the teaching building to gather; it’s military training today, the advisor is taking attendance."

Meng Xianjun’s anxious voice came.

Tang Ming’s expression changed slightly, he turned around and ran towards the distance, "Our college also has military training, got to go, take care guys."

"Hahaha, is your friend brain-dead?"

Ma Jiaran laughed uncontrollably seeing Tang Ming’s back.

"Doesn’t even know he has to join military training; what a weirdo."

Mu Zixin also looked speechlessly. She originally thought Tang Ming had some special reason for not joining, turns out he just forgot.

Li Xiaoli and Liu Mengting lowered their heads to eat, utterly embarrassed.

When Tang Ming arrived at the front of the teaching building, a black-faced young man in military uniform was giving a speech to Class 123’s formation, while all students respectfully listened in their sports camouflage clothes.

Tang Ming stopped, a bit at a loss.

Behind the instructor, Zhang Mingli glared furiously at Tang Ming, "Where did you go? I asked the acting class monitor to notify everyone to gather at eight-thirty; it’s what time now?"

Tang Ming awkwardly looked at Zhang Mingli.

Shao Wuyou in the lineup smiled smugly. He deliberately didn’t inform Tang Ming, only calling Meng Xianjun and Hua Yingjie in the morning, so now Tang Ming was making a fool of himself.

"Where’s your outfit?"

Zhang Mingli gritted his teeth and questioned.

"You’re my ancestor or something."

Zhang Mingli rubbed his eyes, apologetically looked at the shiny black youth, "Instructor Wu, this is the student who just arrived late. Would you like him to change first?"

Wu Xiong looked at Tang Ming expressionlessly.

"My name is Tang Ming."

Tang Ming reported truthfully; he held great respect for soldiers.