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Chapter 1689: You’re Thinking Too Much
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Okay.” Jiang Yao nodded. Since Shao Fucheng was busy, she left the thatched cottage.
When she went out, she saw Wang Meiyu and Jing Mengjie standing in the open area while Liu Chao and the men set up a tent together.
“What the hell is this place? It’s so cold in the mountains in the morning.” Seeing that Jiang Yao had come out, Li Hong complained in a low voice, “What did the school arrange for us? They made us come here to suffer.”
“I have a coat.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt Jiang Yao took a coat from her backpack and handed it to Li Hong. “Put it on. Don’t catch a cold.”
Li Hong was a little flattered. After all, when she and Jing Mengjie had tried to borrow a coat from Jiang Yao, she had refused without hesitation. She had been complaining since then. She did not expect Jiang Yao to give the coat to her. Her generosity made her feel a little touched.
“What about you?”
Li Hong took the black coat that Jiang Yao handed to her.
“I’m not cold.”
Jiang Yao was still wearing her own clothes in the uniform, so she did not feel cold.
“Miss Jiang, we are wearing the same clothes, and our faces are drawn the same way too. Do you think we can find Colonel Shao or anyone else?” Li Hong asked as she quickly put on Jiang Yao’s clothes.
“I can recognize them. Identify them by their code names.” Jiang Yao pointed at the red tag on her arm. “Each of us has a different code number. We will know who is who by remembering everyone’s code names.”
Li Hong raised her eyebrows and blinked. “How can we remember so many people? I can’t even remember our codes. Fortunately, we don’t need to draw on our faces.”
“Who said you don’t need to do that?”
When Shao Fucheng came out of the thatched cottage, he heard the young woman’s words. He waved his hand and called a soldier who was passing by. “Go and draw on their faces too.”
“Yes, Colonel!” The soldier accepted the order and turned around to get the oil paint.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJiang Yao glanced at Jing Mengjie and the others. Unsurprisingly, each of them looked aggrieved as if they had swallowed a fly.
That soldier probably wanted to give the young women some time to prepare for it, so he first drew on the male students. Liu Chao and the others did not find it hard to accept it. When he drew on their faces, they were laughing and giggling. They were praising each other and complimenting each other’s handsomeness.
After Liu Chao and the others were done, Jiang Yao took the initiative to be the first woman to get drawn on. Shao Fucheng, who was watching from the side, was satisfied with Jiang Yao’s cooperation.
He did not tell the soldiers to draw on their faces before they left because he did not want them to be in a bad mood the moment they set off.
Since Jiang Yao had already done that, Jing Mengjie and the other two could not disobey. They closed their eyes and allowed the soldiers to draw on their faces. After the soldiers left, Jing Mengjie had a bitter expression on her face. “Miss Jiang, will the paint damage our skin? Is it poisonous? ”
“You’re thinking too much,” Jiang Yao said confidently. “It won’t.”
That was not the usual paint one would use at home. How could there be so many side effects?
However, it was true that it was difficult to wash off.
It got warmer in the afternoon, but the temperature was still cooler than at the foot of the mountain. Rows of tents had been set up in the Blue Team’s command center.
A few communication devices were working in the thatched cottage in the Blue Team’s command center.. Two soldiers operated the devices at the desk while a man stood behind them.