Dreaming Back to the 90s to Help My Dad Chase Away Rivals (BL)

Chapter 58: Military Training Storm

Translator: dapotaturs

Release Date: 03/29/2024

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Chapter 58: Military Training Storm 

"Fan Xia, Fan Xia, wake up..."

In the pitch-black night, Fan Xia was fast asleep, not knowing what pleasant dream he was having as he smacked his lips, vaguely feeling someone nudging him.

Subconsciously, he tried to reach for the bedside lamp, but then remembered that the dormitory had lights out by ten, with the power cut off except for the corridor and the toilets.

Fortunately, the curtains in their dormitory weren't very thick. By the dim moonlight seeping in almost stealthily, he finally made out the figure standing below.

"Ding Zheyang, what are you doing up so late at night?"

He grumbled, hugging his pillow and rolling over, intending to continue that pleasant dream he had just now.

In his dream, military training had ended, and he and Xiao Bei returned to the Workers' New Village, where Uncle Ning had prepared a table full of delicious dishes to treat them. There was his favorite squirrel fish, Xiao Bei's favorite scallion oil chicken, and Uncle Ning's homemade fries, crispy and fragrant, a hundred times better than McDonald's.

As they dined, Chang Leyun danced nearby, performing the peacock dance she had done during today's military training break. Her white skirt spread out like a peacock's tail, with a hint of Yang Liping's charm.

After dinner, Uncle Ning asked them to sit still and not move, saying he would wash all the dishes himself. He told them to finish their fruit and then watch TV.

But before the fruit was even served, this "party pooper" had to ruin everything.

"Fan Xia, don't sleep, look at your side..."

Ding Zheyang was in a panic. He didn't want to wake up the already sound asleep Ning Xiaobei, so he pushed Fan Xia harder.

"Huh? Where did this guy go?"

Fan Xia, annoyed by his disturbance, turned around to look at the empty space on the lower bunk opposite him.

"Did he go to the bathroom?"

He raised his eyebrows curiously.

They were talking about Jiang Nan, their roommate in the same dorm.

The affiliated high school was quite considerate to the students. The newly built dormitories were four-person rooms, much more spacious than the six-person rooms Ning Xiaobei had during his university days. The school provided each student with a wardrobe and a desk. Four desks were arranged in the middle of the room.

On the day of registration, the three of them arrived at the school in the afternoon from the ancient town. They were quite lucky this time. Not only were the three of them, all graduates of the same middle school, placed in the same class, but they were also assigned to the same dormitory. Fan Xia was so happy he almost jumped for joy.

Upon opening the door, they found that the lower bunk by the window was already occupied, and an unremarkable-looking boy was napping.

Since one bed was taken, the remaining three were theirs.

Fan Xia volunteered to sleep on the upper bunk above Ning Xiaobei, then gestured to Ding Zheyang to go to the opposite side.

With the bed assignments settled, the three of them began to make their beds, tidy up, and clean.