It was raining heavily, and the sky was dark. Every step they took was a test, especially when they had to pick two catties of old tea leaves. This was simply torture.
Ye Jian, who had only slept for less than an hour, looked at her waterproof watch. When the first batch of students stepped out of the classroom, she had already started counting down.
The time limit was two hours. The students had to complete their patrol, search for the item, and pick the tea leaves to train their courage.
The vice-captain, Song Zhiqiu, hadn't slept either. When he came back from the mountains with Ye Jian, he was shocked by something in the cemetery when he passed by. He was still in shock when he returned to the classroom. He didn't feel sleepy at all.
Now that the first batch of students had set off, he was worried that they wouldn't feel sleepy after coming back.