Classmate
編集者: Henyee Translations
Venturing up the mountain in heavy rain and darkness with each step as a test, especially having to pick two pounds of old tea leaves to bring back, was simply a torment and interrogation of the body and mind.
Ye Jian, who had slept less than an hour, looked at her waterproof watch as the first batch of trainees stepped out of the classroom, and she had already started timing.
With two hours allocated, the trainees were to complete patrolling, searching, and picking tea leaves as part of their courage training.
Vice-Captain Song Zhiqiu hadn't slept either, following Ye Jian back from the mountain. Something unidentified emerging from the graves they passed had startled him. Returning to the classroom, his soul still shaken, he felt no inclination to sleep.
Now, as the first batch of trainees departed, his worry grew, and sleep was even further from his mind.