The reborn princess turned around

"Who is it?" he asked almost subconsciously.

"It's someone you don't know... Sorry, senior, let's do it like before."

"Today is the last night." Nan Yuan Jifeng suddenly changed the topic. "Get a good night's sleep. When the sun rises, you can leave this place."

She knew he was running away.

Escape from her response and escape from her choice.

"It's getting late, I'll go back first. Have a good rest!" Song Mei-en said goodbye to him briefly and hurried back to the dormitory.

On the last night of the training base, she tossed and turned again...

Although I have now got rid of the shadow of being excluded by others, emotional matters seem to have become more difficult than before.

Her attitude has been clearly expressed, but the senior seems to be not going to obey her intentions at all. If he completely openly pursues his own wishes, it is hard to imagine what kind of "unrest" will break out in the academy! Don't forget, except for

Those terrifying girls, and Jiang Qihan, the eldest young master who is self-centered in everything! If they are in conflict... No, it's not like, it's certain! If this kind of thing happens, it's not at all.

The law ends! She will become the fuse that triggers conflicts among classmates, a public enemy of the school that everyone despises.

In this way, the plan cannot be implemented step by step, and she may still fall into such a miserable situation like she did in her previous life. This ending is a headache just by thinking about it. If it really becomes a reality, then she

It would be better to die again.

...

Early the next morning.

"Get up, everyone!" This time, it was not the instructor who called everyone to get up, but the squad leader. "Carry up and go to breakfast, we can go home after we finish eating!"

"Great!! We can finally leave this ghost place!"

"These three days are like dreaming. I must have lost several pounds!"

"Stop being beautiful, I think you are still as fat as before~"

Everyone jumped out of the bed like chicken blood, packed up everything they should have, and their mood was higher than ever before.

Song Mei-eun was a little out of place with such a joyful atmosphere. She folded her clothes neatly while yawning, and she felt like she was out of her body.

"Meien, that's a training suit. Why did you put it in your luggage..." Yun Xiaorou looked at Meien, who was not in her condition at all, and knew that she must have something to worry about.

"Ah?" Song Mei-en was stunned for a moment, looked at her backpack, and found that she had indeed put the camouflage uniform in. "Look at my brain, I treat it as my own clothes."

"Let me talk to you when I go back! I want to know something about you."

"Yeah, OK..."

In fact, Song Mei-en is also thinking this way.

During this period, she has taken on too many things alone, and it is time to find a friend to share the burden. But how should she explain all this to Xiaorou? And, where should she start?

If it starts with rebirth...

No, there is no rebirth in this world, and no one will believe this statement.

But Xiaorou, maybe she would believe it or maybe.

If someone in this world can really believe what is happening to them, it will be a great support for Song Mei-en. At least, he will not be as lonely or as helpless as he is now.