Cannon fodder fake master was stunned after being reborn

Chapter 37

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The next day–

The second stage was over, and it was usually time for the students to rest. However, just after one o'clock in the morning, when everyone was still sound asleep, the alarm bell of the whole building suddenly rang.

There were wailing sounds from many dormitories, and some people even came out only in their underpants:

"What happened??"

"Is that the fire alarm?"

However, in the next second, the voice of the broadcast echoed through the corridor, "Attention to all trainees, please wash up and arrive in the hall to assemble within half an hour. Everyone, be sure to be there."

The broadcast was repeated several times, reminding them over and over again.

At the beginning, no one paid attention, as everyone still wanted to continue to sleep. Unexpectedly, five minutes later, the broadcast sound appeared again: "Attention to all trainees, please wash up and arrive in the hall to assemble within 25 minutes. Any latecomer will face consequences." Then, they announced the countdown.

Jian Xingsui sat up from the bed in a jolt, and Ning Ze, who slept in the bed beside him also got up.

While putting on his clothes, Ning Ze said, "Wake Xingchen up, let's assemble."

Although Jian Xingsui was very sleepy, hearing the countdown to the meeting instantly refreshed him. He nodded, got up quickly, put on his clothes, and stood up. After glancing at the still-peacefully sleeping Shen Xingchen, he sighed: "Xingchen, wake up."

The young master turned a deaf ear, turned over and continued to sleep.

Jian Xingsui had no choice but to go to the bathroom. He got a wet towel and hit Shen Xingchen directly on the face.

Shen Xingchen cursed softly, and sat up with a wet towel sticking on his face, "Are you crazy?"

Jian Xingsui sighed, and just as he was about to speak, the countdown on the broadcast sounded again: "Attention to all trainees, please wash up and arrive in the hall to assemble within 20 minutes."

Jian Xingsui shook the little ancestor Shen, "Did you hear that? Hurry up, we are going to assemble soon."

When Shen Xingchen got up, he was very angry. Hearing the cold-toned broadcast only added fuel to the fire, "It's only one o'clock in the morning, what are you going to do together, go to hell!"

The voice was so loud that it almost knocked over the door.

Jian Xingsui was so close that his eardrums were about to rupture. He cringed as he said: "There must be something wrong, don't delay and get up quickly, or you will be late later."

The more he was forced to get up, the more he refused to do it.

Just as he was struggling, the horn in the corridor rang again. This time it was no longer the voice of the staff, but the voice of Actor Fu. His voice was slow, but it gave people the feeling of giving an ultimatum, "Attention to all trainees, it is now the last 5 minutes. Please assemble in the hall immediately, do not be late."

When Actor Fu's voice fell, there were chaotic footsteps in the corridor.

Jian Xingsui was in a hurry this time, so he said to Ning Ze next to him, "Come here and help me carry him up!"

Ning Ze hesitated: "Are you serious??"

Jian Xingsui nodded fiercely: "Come on!"

So, almost everyone in the hall had arrived. The cameramen started preparing for the shooting. But then, a commotion broke out, as many trainees focused their gaze on Ning Ze... who was carrying the still-sleeping Shen Xingchen on his back. Jian Xingsui followed soon, carrying their belongings.