Five hours later, half of the cadets had collapsed. Leng Yuebai counted the numbers and said expressionlessly, "There are still thirty people. If we keep them all, the dormitory will be very crowded."
Instructor Fishhook laughed, "It's like this every year, let them squeeze in for now. I guarantee it won't be long before each of them can sleep on three beds."
Tom came over, "Boss, this female cadet stood till the end; you'd better consider where she should live first!"
"Such a hassle!" Leng Yuebai rubbed his forehead, "Saint-Cyr hasn't had a female cadet for over twenty years. I thought she'd collapse after standing for a bit, so I didn't even consider arranging a place for her to stay."
Fishhook picked up the file and glanced at it, "Boss, this girl got into Saint-Cyr with the top grade, and you didn't even consider the dormitory issue? Has your brain gotten worms?"
