Early morning.

A ray of morning sun shone through the window, gently falling on the boy's face. Lin Qiye's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes...

He saw the ray of sunlight outside the window, first stunned, then sat up from the bed, and looked at Baili Pangpang, who was still sleeping on the bed like a dead pig, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

"It's already five thirty..." Lin Qiye glanced at the time, the look of doubt in his eyes deepened.

Where's the whistle?

Generally, the instructors would blow the whistle outside around five in the morning, and then they would hurriedly run to the training ground to assemble. After the morning training, they would come back to wash up...

If the instructors were crazy enough to blow the whistle at two or three in the morning, it wouldn't be impossible.

But today... it's already five thirty, why is there still no sound at all? Could it be that the instructors are in a good mood today and want them to sleep a little longer? One question after another emerged in Lin Qiye's mind.@@novelbin@@

Should he go back to sleep now? He definitely wouldn't be able to fall asleep.

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