518 Accusation

As the clock struck seven, Jiang Yao and Lu Xingzhi were on their way to the auditorium with bags of materials and equipment bought earlier this morning. It was only less than a quarter past seven when they arrived, but the auditorium was already filled with people.

Hurling the manikin onto the table, Lu Xingzhi complained about how ugly it looked compared to the one his teachers used to have back in military school.

Jiang Yao was speechless.

How good-looking can a plastic manikin be? Plus, it was bought last minute. The craftsmanship was not crude nor sophisticated. It was just alright to be used in a first-aid lesson.

Ten till half past seven, almost everyone was present in the auditorium. The senior officers sat in the first row, some even smiled at Jiang Yao.

Lu Xingzhi sat with his platoon. Even though the auditorium was packed with people, Jiang Yao was able to locate him without any difficulty.

Frankly, she did not feel nervous at all.