While the students of Class 8 were happily resting around the camp or busy cleaning up the traces of the aftermath, Classes 2 and 10, who were locked up in tents by the river, were not so happy.

Two tents were set up on the left and right sides of the river, the left is the second class, the right is the tenth class, the two tents separate the male and female students, but the ratio of men and women in the two classes is not very even, the second class has more boys, the boys' tents are more crowded, and the tenth class has more girls, and the girls' tents are endless.

Last night, at the beginning, the squad leader and others were still thinking about mixing the two classes to distribute them according to the number of people, and Kagawa, who was just leaving the tent to take a walk in the camp to digest dinner, heard this when he passed by, and threw over a sentence: "Mixed together, aren't you afraid that the two classes will hit it off and make a big news?" The class cadres dispelled the idea of mixing and matching tents in the two classes, and honestly stuffed them into the tents separately according to the class and gender.

The tents used by the captives were naturally not as spacious and comfortable as the group tents, especially last night when the students of Class 8 only had time to pack food and emergency sleeping bags from the luggage of the students of the two classes, and the tent bedding (compressible version) was not taken out, so they could only spend the first night of the class competition with hard pillows and not very comfortable thin blankets.

- Who can understand the feeling of spending the first night as a captive in another class camp!

The class leaders of both sides sighed, took out a large amount of water and compressed food from the storage boxes piled up outside the tent, and distributed them to the students with the class cadres.

"Squad leader, can't we find a chance to escape?"

Last night, some students from my class came to whisper.

This was an attractive proposal, and the boys and girls of the two classes rested on the barrier and began to discuss countermeasures in the middle of the night when the eight classes were back in their tents to rest.

At first, everyone's interest was very high, and their luggage storage location was very conspicuous, even if they took the wrong one from another shift, it was a big deal to wait until they escaped and then exchange each other back. This barrier to restrict the activities of the captives is not impenetrable, and it may be possible to make a breakthrough with external forces.

Just as everyone was preparing to implement the plan for the next day, they heard the students of Class 8 who got up early in the morning after eating breakfast and walking by the river saying that they were going to the forest to eliminate traces or something, which made everyone confused.

If you erase the traces, how will we go back after we escape!

What made them even more frustrated was that a girl with mud on her body when she was tied up in the square of the eighth class camp yesterday came over to look at their tent this morning and said, "This barrier is really bad", but several students from class eight came to re-strengthen the barrier, and now this barrier is unbreakable, and twenty or thirty people can't hit a crack together.

So the fighting spirit of the two classes that rose together last night is now a deflated ball with a hole, the kind that can't be repaired.

This momentum has not yet ushered in another decline, and it has been exhausted. There was no hope, and the seven people in the two classes were silent on the second morning of the competition, and they were not even in the mood to chat.

The camp of Class 8 is also getting quieter, except for a very small number of students who remain in the camp, everyone else will either go for a patrol walk in the vicinity or go to their camp to clean up the traces along the way, which will not hear any noise except for the sound of the water next to it and the few human voices coming from the camp of Class 8.

"Whew~......"

A yawn without tension interrupted the silence.

The two classes looked over and saw the girl yawning towards the river.

It's her! It was the students of Class 8 who gave them advice, and he is also the president of one of the two most topical new clubs in the school at present!

Sensing the sight, Kagawa looked left and right, and then walked towards the river like no one. Since coming to 30,000 years later, she has found that her psychological quality is more than a little better than in her previous life, although in her previous life, she was often sent by the team leader or leader to speak in public, and trained her social fear of lying down and waiting for death to the point where she can be qualified to be the host of small activities, but her previous life must not be able to walk through the center of the crowd as if nothing happened when she is viciously stared at by a bunch of people now.

Could it be that it is a passive skill that comes with me in this life? However, listening to the descriptions of my parents, Xiaoxue and others, I am more socially phobic in this life than in my previous life, where does this ability to resist pressure come from?

Muttering in my heart, I walked all the way to the river. Yesterday I was in a hurry to wash the sludge from my clothes, and the evening light was dim, so I didn't have time to take a good look at the river. The riverbed is still relatively wide, according to yesterday's actual feelings, the river on the bank is waist-high, maybe someone often comes to take care of it, so the piece close to the camp is quite fast, but the more you go inside, the more you can't see the bottom, the clear river water is dense aquatic plants, green, reminds her of the river scenery of the 21st century.

Poof.

A fish jumped out of the water, perhaps because the warmer weather woke up all the microbes and bugs in the river, so that the fish could have a full meal, and the fish also looked extra fat.

Then the fish just sank into the river and disappeared among the aquatic plants.

……

………… Fish.

……………… Very fat fish.

Kagawa subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth, fortunately, the saliva didn't come down, but he was swallowing saliva in his throat now.

She shook her head: There are still a few days of fish steak in the lunch box, and I am not in a hurry for this meeting, it is just a fish, and when I get home, let the chef vacate a warehouse dedicated to fresh fish to store live fish.

Poof.

Another fat fish jumped out of the water.

"......Okay, she doesn't pretend, she has a showdown, the fried fish steak is really tired of eating, and the picky 21st century people want to eat something else!"

Desire is the greatest source of motivation for action. So there was a puff of smoke, and the students of classes 2 and 10 saw this man of the year rushing back to the camp with lightning speed, and after a while, he returned to the river with a bucket and an empty food box, and jumped directly into the river under the gaze of the students of the two classes, holding the bucket and not knowing what he was looking at.

After a stalemate, she moved, the bucket was fished into the water, and together, the river fish that lacked vigilance lay quietly in the bucket with their eyes wide open, and before they could struggle, they were carried ashore by her, thrown into the lunch box, and after covering the lunch box, they jumped to the ground and walked towards the camp.

Kagawa: There's fresh fish to eat!

Onlookers: What just happened!? Obviously staring at this girl's every move, why did she pick up a fish with a single hand?!

(End of chapter)