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Baby Ningning: "I won't say any more. Tan Chen and I have an appointment to have dinner. You should eat early too."

Ji Nanfeng gritted his teeth.

How can he be so happy when he left him?

"Hey, what's wrong with Brother Feng? Why are you so unhappy?"

The person who was speaking was Feng Rui, one of Ji Nanfeng's roommates, also from the Finance Department. The two had similar interests and both liked basketball.

Ji Nanfeng: "The school is sick. Why is it closing the school?"

Wearing black-framed glasses and lying on the bed reading comics, Li Zhe said: "This is a century-old tradition of Jingda. If you choose Jingda, you have to endure this hardship."

Li Zhe is a native of Beijing, majoring in Japanese, and is a fan of 2D culture. However, he has a good personality, is easy to talk to, and is not too stuffy.

Ji Nanfeng: "But why does military training last for three weeks?"

"Let's think positively. For this military training, all departments will come to the training base, but the training base is on our campus!"

"Their English School, Arts School, Dance School, and Performance School are all here too."

Feng Rui said: "With so many high-quality beauties, our mission of finding our partner is about to be accomplished."

"The training location has been arranged. Let's quickly check if there is a dance academy near us."

At this point, Ji Nanfeng became even more unhappy, "Military training is useless. You can take leave if you're not feeling well."

Li Zhe said: "Brother Feng, who can't come."

Ji Nanfeng: "Heart disease, I have to ask for help even if you can't."

Li Zhe: "Brother Feng, you just don't understand the situation. Our school attaches great importance to collective honor. Unless there is a serious emergency, even students who are unwell must train."

"Of course, they don't have to participate in strenuous exercise, but they have to participate in singing songs and simple exercises. At other times, they are also responsible for delivering water to the students or helping with their appearance."

"It's always about one word, no one should be idle."

Ji Nanfeng sat up from the bed, clicked on the notice board of the school's official website, and scrolled down one by one to the military training location arrangement. The font on the phone was small, and there were many departments in Jingda University, with mixed pictures and texts. Ji Nanfeng's eyes were almost blinded. He scrolled back and forth eight hundred times, "Have you seen the Academy of Fine Arts?"

Feng Rui: "Damn, there really isn't."

Ji Nanfeng: "What's going on?"

Li Zhe: "You really don't understand. The Academy of Fine Arts is the only major in the school that has the privilege of not having military training."

Ji Nanfeng: "Why?"

"They have a group painting competition every October, known as the 100-person painting competition. The school takes this competition very seriously, so they give them special privileges. During this time, they need to practice and audition members."

"So beautiful, I'm so jealous."

"Well, there's nothing to envy about this. Although they don't have to undergo military training, I heard that the competition is quite hard and time-consuming. It takes them several days to finish the painting."

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