"Of course, it can be done. It's May now, and you're just over a month pregnant; June is the time for the second college entrance exam, and we'll have finished this semester's courses by June, with a break in July and August. When school starts in September, you'll be about five months along; according to this calculation, you should give birth next January," Xia Xiao calculated for Yang Xuehua.
"Let's not talk about it for now. The belly won't show until the third month, and by the time the next semester starts in the second half of the year, it will be evident without saying," Yang Xuehua, grabbing Xia Xiao's clothes with one hand, and resting the other on her belly, reflexively covered her stomach ever since she had learned of her pregnancy.
"All possible, but you still need to be cautious."
As soon as Xia Xiao finished speaking, Yang Xuehua nodded, and the two finally reached the military school, with Xia Xiao panting heavily.
