Since Mo Shangjun and Chen Yu completely offended each other, as Lin Mao expected, 907 has not calmed down since then.
Mo Shangyun, who had been quiet for a few days, began to refute Chen Yu in all directions. As long as she felt that she disagreed, she would bring it up, regardless of whether Chen Yu would accept it or not, she wanted Chen Yu to be unhappy anyway.
Chen Yu didn't let Mo Shangyun find fault, he also began to intervene in Mo Shangyun's training, which basically restricted Mo Shangyun's right to play freely, and all the procedures had to follow the training plan.
The trouble between the two was unpleasant, and the others were not much better. They were always affected by innocent people at every turn, and life was very difficult.
However, the tit-for-tat state between the two did not last long.
January 10.
It started snowing early this morning.
Surprisingly, Mo Shangyun woke up very early.
Since the training started, Mo Shangyun has basically worked and rested on time, and tried not to add more training to himself - because Chen Yu always seized every opportunity to find fault, and even Mo Shangyun had to work hard to deal with it. It's not good to waste on training.
However, this time, for some reason, when Mo Shangyun woke up with his eyes open, it was only three o'clock in the morning.
Without sleepiness, Mo Shangyun put on his military uniform, and after finishing his housework, he left the dormitory directly.
Yi Hui, who was sleeping next door, heard the sound of opening and closing the door, opened her eyes, but didn't care, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.
As soon as Mo Shangjun arrived in the corridor, he found thick snow.
The cold wind was blowing head-on. Standing in the corridor and looking down, I saw the white snow piled up in the base, covered in silver. The street lights look peaceful and beautiful.
After watching for a while, Mo Shangyun put one hand in his trouser pocket and walked downstairs along the corridor.
There were still people standing guard below, standing still in the wind and snow, and there was already a layer of snow on the brim of the hat.
Mo Shangjun greeted them and then walked straight to the training ground.
The two soldiers standing guard exchanged glances, followed the back of Mo Shangyun's departure, and waited until Mo Shangyun's figure disappeared in the vast snow before they all retracted their gazes.
The training started at five o'clock. In the next hour of training, Mo Shangyun went through all the morning exercises for the students.
On the training ground, there were a series of footprints on the originally pure and flawless snow. It looked messy, but when I followed it, it was somehow neat.
There was still a little time before training. Mo Shangyun, who was returning home, sat under the single parallel bars, and took advantage of the streetlight to sort out the data in a notebook.
Because of the previous foundation, not training for a few days has little effect on her, but all kinds of strength have not reached the peak, she tried to do a training plan to reduce the gap, and let herself have something to do by the way.
"Little Mo!"
Lin Mao, who passed by along the footprints, saw Mo Shangyun on the training ground, and couldn't help raising his voice and shouting.
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, curled his lips, and shouted, "Brother Lin."
Although Lin Mao repeatedly asked her to be called Lao Lin, but after all, the age gap was a bit big, it was too much to call him Uncle Lin, and it was too unfamiliar to call him Instructor Lin, so he called him Brother Lin, that's fine.
Looking around, noticing the footprints on each project, he asked with a smile, "How about the morning exercise again?"
"Um."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
"It's all over?" Lin Mao sat down in front of her cross-legged.
Anyway, there is snow below, and it makes no difference whether you are stepping on it or sitting.
"Um."
Lin Mao asked curiously, "How long does it take?"
Mo Shangyun thought about it and estimated, "It's about an hour and a half."
"Depend on."
Lin Mao was frightened by her inadvertently.
They arranged two hours of training for the trainees. So far, nearly half of the trainees have not been able to complete it. The shortest time is more than one hour and forty minutes... Mo Shangyun just said one and a half hours in such an understatement
Mo Shangyun gave him a sideways glance, and couldn't bear to say that it was still an estimate, plus the time she took to get up, wash, and travel, it was only about an hour and a half.
However, such a thing is irrelevant.
After a while, Lin Mao rubbed his chin thoughtfully, looked at Mo Shangyun with his brows fixed, with a thoughtful attitude, and said strangely, "I've seen your previous assessment results, aren't you so perverted?"
"Well," Mo Shangyun lowered his head to calculate the data, and said lightly, "Just deal with it."
Hearing such a casual reply from Mo Shangyun, Lin Mao opened his mouth, and his complaints reached his throat, but he just didn't know where to start complaining.
Darling, she treats the assessment as a game? The results of the officer assessment are basically passed by the leader of the person in charge, and those with outstanding achievements will be given special attention.
No, even if she handled it casually, the assessment results would have gotten rid of most of the officers.
"No, I said," Lin Mao stammered, "What the hell do you think? Throw your real grades at Chen Yu and see if he dares to be prejudiced against you?"
"Yes," Mo Shangyun cooperated, "then I will perform better next time."
Having said that, Lin Mao didn't see any serious attitude on Mo Shangyun's face, as if he didn't take this matter to heart.
Of course, Mo Shangyun really didn't worry about it.
She has long been accustomed to spending as much time as she needs. All her strengths are displayed on the bright side, which will only make people expect too much from her. She likes to do things without pressure, and she doesn't want others to give her life. Much to expect.
What's more, she doesn't have any ambitions. She has no shortage of praise and appreciation from evaluation and achievements, so she doesn't need to include Chen Yu.
"Speaking of which—" Lin Mao said after a pause, and looked at Mo Shangyun strangely, "I see how you are dressed... You are not wearing a cotton coat, aren't you cold?"
What Mo Shangjun is wearing now is much thinner than the normal winter training clothes, and the degree of thinness is not far from the summer clothes.
In the past, Mo Shangjun wore this way, and Lin Mao still felt normal. After all, the temperature was not too low, and the dormitory and office buildings had heating, so they wouldn't freeze, but this is different. Now there is snow in the air, and the cold wind Huhu, not at all afraid of freezing people, but Mo Shangyun was sitting on the ground dressed like this, as if he was unconscious.
"not cold."
Mo Shangjun said honestly.
It was still a little cold when I first came down, but after the training, it was not so cold, but it was warm.
She hasn't worn normal winter clothes since she was 12 years old. Even in heavy snow, the teachers let her wear a two-piece suit. maintain temperature. Of course, this training was no longer needed later, but now it has become a habit, and the extra clothes are discarded subconsciously.
Moreover, she felt no need to change.
- After all, the clothes are too bulky, which affects her image as a superior.
Yan Tianxing likes to make fun of her, but she must not give in on this.
"You really..." Lin Mao really didn't know how to complain.
Putting away the notebook, Mo Shangjun grabbed the snow and turned it into a snowball, and suddenly said, "Speaking of which, is there any cold-resistance training today?"
"Well," Lin Mao nodded, "there is such a training."
The cold resistance training is scheduled for this afternoon, two hours, and the remaining three hours are fighting training.
Raising his hand and tossing the snowball in his hand, Mo Shangyun suddenly felt that it would be good to turn fighting training into snowball fight training, but... If this is the case, Chen Yu will be so angry that the entire training ground will be turned upside down.
Mo Shangyun threw the snowball into the snow behind Lin Liao with a hard wrist.
Of course, Mo Shangyun only saw the figure walking straight at the moment he threw it out, but at this time the snowball had left his fingers and flew forward in a parabola, and it was too late to stop.
"when."
Snowball hit a training hat, and it smashed into pieces in an instant, but it almost knocked the training hat into the air.
Hearing the sound of the impact, Lin Mao's heart was alarmed, he turned around suddenly, and suddenly saw Chen Yu's figure crashing into the field of vision, and Chen Yu's gloomy face was particularly scary, even after experiencing Lin Spear, who had many things, felt horrified at that moment.
I wipe, even he thinks Mo Shangyun is doing it on purpose!
After realizing that he had hit Chen Yu, Mo Shangjun picked up his laptop and stood up immediately, then faced Chen Yu's direction and said, "Instructor Chen, I'm sorry."
Her tone wasn't really sincere, instead, she was lazy like her usual style of doing things, more or less, with a bit of coping flavor.
Chen Yu's mouth twitched slightly - now he wanted to be sure that Mo Shangyun did it on purpose.
And although Mo Shangjun didn't do it on purpose, but because of the various ties she had with Chen Yu, and she really felt that it was not a big deal, this kind of apology would naturally appear insincere.
Chen Yu has always been used to getting up early. I came here for a walk today and saw the footprints on the training ground and Mo Shangyun's figure. I thought it was Mo Shangyun who got up and trained in advance. Came here and suffered such a blow...
Chen Yu decisively retracted his previous thoughts.
"Humph."
With a cold snort, Chen Yu flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Lin Mao then got up, looked at the back of Chen Yu walking away, and then looked at Mo Shangyun, who had an indifferent face, and shook his head helplessly.
The relationship between the two is not going to get better.
A small matter of snowball, although Chen Yu gave up on Mo Shangyun's change, but it really won't make Chen Yu take revenge.
Therefore, this is at most a small episode, but it has no effect on the tit-for-tat between the two of them.
When the morning practice was about to end, Lin Mao took the time to find Yi An.
"Instructor Yi, I want to ask you something."
Yi An looked at him suspiciously.
"If it were you, how long would it take to go through all the students' morning exercises?" Lin Mao asked.
Frowning her brows and thinking for a while, Yi An said, "About an hour and a half."
She happened to be there when this series of morning exercises was scheduled earlier, and Chen Yu asked her to try it for 92 minutes.
Lin Mao remembered what happened, but forgot the exact time, so he came to ask Yi An.
After receiving Yi An's answer, Lin Mao nodded with a thoughtful expression.
"What's wrong?" Yi Yan asked.
"Ah, it's okay, just ask."
Lin Mao just hit haha, and brought the matter over.
As for Mo Shangyun's perverted strength, Lin Mao almost had a bottom line in his heart.
He remembered that one of the reasons for Chen Yu's admiration for Yi Hui was Yi Hui's physical ability. Yi Hui's physical ability was also top-notch among female soldiers. Of course, other military skills were among the best everywhere, but just saying In terms of physical fitness, Mo Shangyun should be no worse than Yi An.
Thinking of this, Lin Mao glanced at Chen Yu's place from a distance.
For some reason, recently he always felt that Chen Yu had a prejudice against Mo Shangyun, which was a loss to Chen Yu.
In the past, I only knew that Mo Shangyun had a unique way of leading troops. He was young but thoughtful. His personality was easy-going and easy to get along with. His ability to do things was beyond ordinary people. Later, I learned that Mo Shangyun had studied martial arts since childhood, and after learning from Mo Shangshuang that Mo Shangyun had learned various military skills at a very young age, he had a great feeling that Mo Shangyun surpassed Yi Wei in the field of military skills. expect.
If it is said that Chen Yu admires Yi Hui for his military skills and tenacious willpower, then he believes that Mo Shangyun is no worse than Yi Hui in these two aspects.
What's more, Mo Shangyun is not only young, but also from a military academy. He has a lot of network resources. No matter from which angle he thinks, he feels that Mo Shangyun is better and more dominant than Yi An.
I don't know which eye Chen Yu is blind in. He has to hold a prejudice against Mo Shangyun and compete with Mo Shangyun everywhere.
Thinking about it this way, Lin Mao felt that he couldn't do it, for fear that he would throw his anger on Yi An, so he left angrily.
Yi An inexplicably looked at him as he walked away.
The snow didn't stop until the morning.
At a glance, it was white and snow-covered.
However, this kind of beauty that belongs to winter alone, but few people appreciate it.
For the trainees, the training intensity is strong enough to drive away all the leisurely feelings. All trainees just want to finish the current training and take a rest. The thick snow gives them an invisibly enhanced training. They hate that it is too late. Not to mention appreciate it.
As for the instructors, they are busy supervising students, holding meetings, and making summaries. Beeping the dog, of course, I hate this heavy snow.
However, there will always be those who are out of the norm.
For example, Mo Shangyun, who has always been out of touch with ordinary people.
It was freezing cold this day, but Mo Shangyun was on a whim. He took the sketchbook and pen, and brought the pony to the training ground. He sat on the snow leisurely and put the sketchbook on his knees. Then after determining the range she wants to paint, she starts painting.
That's right, because the summary report was completed ahead of time, and she had nothing to do, so she could only come over and paint a snow scene to pass the time.
When Ji Shen and Du Wuwei were passing by, they saw such a scene so coldly that they almost smashed their chins into the snow.
"Guess what is she doing?"
Hit Du Wuwei's shoulder with his elbow, Ji Shen asked mysteriously.
"Don't guess."
Du Wuwei didn't want to waste time with him for things that could be understood at a glance.
Ji Shen couldn't help smacking his tongue, "I'll go, this cold wind is blowing, where did she get such a leisurely mood?"
"Don't you know her very well?" Du Wuwei gave her a sideways glance.
"I only have a certain understanding of her bad temperament, the rest..."
Ji Shen spread his hands.
She was also drunk. As a combat instructor of the special forces, during such a severe training period, she was better, sketching in the snow leisurely.
In contrast, Ji Shen, who originally thought that training was easy, instantly felt that he was being forced.
"I'll go take a look." Ji Shen was gearing up to take a look.
However, Du Wuwei grabbed his shoulder and dragged him back.
"Why?" Ji Shen was puzzled.
"There will be fighting training in the afternoon," Du Wuwei said. "If you don't want to be maimed by her like last time, it's best not to provoke her now."
Because he has been rectified by Mo Shangyun so many times, Ji Shen has a certain immunity to Mo Shangyun. If Du Wuwei had not mentioned the experience of the last rectification, Ji Shen would have already forgotten about it.
Thinking of the tragic situation where Mo Shangyun was knocked down by a few tricks during the last fighting training, Ji Shen hesitated, and silently retracted his legs.
Mo Shangyun's leisure activities are seen by many people.
Whether students or instructors, the moment they first saw it, they must have been shocked.
Even Yi Hui, who has never been expressive, looked wrong for a few seconds after seeing what Mo Shangyun was doing when passing by.
How many people are curious about Mo Shangyun, but they are not familiar with Mo Shangyun, so it is not good to go up to chat directly, so they all play on the upper body, such as a few people pretending to chat, chatting and chatting, and then they arrive at Mo Shangyun. Beside Yun, and then pretended to discover Mo Shangyun, then sighed in surprise, and took advantage of the situation to talk to Mo Shangyun.
There are also people who pretend to have an appointment, deliberately attract Mo Shangyun's attention, and then run over to ask what Mo Shangyun is doing.
Even more bizarre, he walked over pretentiously, and then fell when he was close to Mo Shangyun, taking advantage of the wrestling effort to peek at what Mo Shangyun was painting.
…
The list goes on and on.
The training ground, which had been quiet before, was just lively tossed by this group of good people.
Even Mo Shangyun originally planned to draw a sketch within an hour, but he forcibly produced a half-finished product.
She likes to finish things all at once, and now that she is about to start her afternoon training, she naturally doesn't have time to draw her a good sketch.
She went back with the half-finished product, and then arrived at the training ground with the instructors.
The next step is the anti-cold training, mainly in charge of Chen Yu.
Male soldiers are shirtless, and female soldiers wear sports bras, nothing special.
Mo Shangjun stood by and watched them. After so many days of training, most of the female soldiers were able to let go, and quickly and neatly took off their clothes until only sports bras were left, but there were also a few female soldiers who couldn't let go. , his face flushed with shame, he undressed awkwardly, and the speed was more than a little bit slow.
Because the following training will not start until everyone has finished taking off, the trainees who have taken off beforehand need to wait for these pinch trainers. But in this sub-zero weather, once they take off their clothes, the body heat will be quickly lost, and many problems may occur over time, so try to avoid delaying time in this link.
However, this group of twisted students undoubtedly wasted time.
Some of the students around were so cold that their faces turned blue.
Chen Yu waited for a while, his face turned black, and his expression became more and more serious.
In the end, he recruited Yi An and asked Yi An to help them take off.
- In this step, Mo Shangyun was directly missed.
Mo Shangjun watched Yi An use extreme violence, and without any persuasion, directly took off their clothes until they were just like everyone else, leaving only a sports bra.
After she rudely took off the clothes of the two of them, the others were taken aback, and they didn't care about anything else.
However, because of embarrassment, shyness, and nervousness, the two female students who had been undressed by her almost didn't cry on the spot.
Although they wear sports bras, they are naturally introverted and not the kind who can let go. It may be okay to be with female students, but after all, there are so many male students around, and they can't control their embarrassment. When they came out like this, their psychological quality collapsed by half.
It's just that this is a problem for them, but in the eyes of Chen Yu, Yi Hui and others, if they can't even handle this problem, there is no need to continue the next training.
After all, there is no distinction between men and women on the battlefield.
They cannot enjoy special rights just because they are women, and must realize that they are no different from male soldiers no matter the circumstances.
- There is no difference!
After taking off his clothes, Chen Yu waved his hand, and the assistants took out the buckets and started the next training.
The water is cold, there is a scoop in the bucket, and everyone needs to throw a scoop on themselves.
Each column is allocated a bucket of water. If it is passed to the last one and the bucket of water has not been poured, it can only start from scratch and start a new bucket.
Many troops have this kind of training, but not everyone can stand it, so when the bucket is mentioned, many people are scared and silly.
It was already a very difficult thing to stand shirtless in this ice and snow. I didn't expect that there would be something more perverted - pouring cold water on the body directly.
Isn't that killing people? !
However, there is no question of any training here!
Once they feel unbearable for the training, they can opt out and no one will embarrass them.
So far, more than a dozen people have chosen to quit, and the current training has made many people want to quit.
The instructors stood by and watched, and no one would have sympathy for them.
The practitioners shouted and poured water on themselves to cheer themselves up, and at the same time, some people threw away the water in the scoop with a scream, and then stood up and announced their withdrawal.
No one will say they are cowards, but no one will praise them. They are like ignored existences, pick up their clothes and put them on, and go back to pack their things honestly, and they will never have anything to do with this place again.
When you leave, the training continues.
The water hit his head, splashing countless droplets, and then slid down his hair and neck, flowing through his frozen-purple skin, and then wet his pants.
Some of them were holding back, some nearly collapsed, some wept bitterly, and some squatted down and shivered all over.
There were a few students who stayed at the end, because there was a little more water left, and they were afraid of starting over again, so they simply lifted the bucket and poured water on their bodies.
Those with courage and perseverance finally persevered, but it is undeniable that there are also a group of people who choose to leave.
- The total number of people who left this group exceeds the number of people who chose to leave in the previous ten days.
This kind of training, for them, is simply a disaster.
But, the clothes are taken off, the cold water is finished, and the cold resistance training is not over.
Chen Yu then set out a route for them - running and winter swimming.
Running can warm up their bodies, and winter swimming is the last level of this cold-resistant training.
The students took the lead to run along the route, and several instructors followed, including Yi Hui, while Mo Shangjun was pulled into the car by Lin Mao.
Standing on the training ground without moving, Chen Yu glanced at Yi An who was running with the students, and Mo Shangyun who sat in the car safely, snorted coldly, and then drove to catch up.
"I heard you were sketching at noon?"
Lin Mao drove the car and asked Mo Shangjun with great interest.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded with a sound, and then opened the car window.
Feeling the cold wind blowing in, Lin Mao's mouth twitched, "Don't you feel cold?"
"not cold."
Lazy replied, Mo Shangyun fell back, put his hands behind his head, and sat comfortably.
After all, he had also undergone harsh training. Lin Mao was just worried that Mo Shangyun's small body caught a cold. He didn't think the wind was unbearable, so after seeing what Mo Shangyun said, he didn't pursue it any further.
Lin Mao asked, "How is the painting?"
Thinking of that half-drawn sketch, Mo Shangyun pouted, "It's not finished yet."
It seemed that something was going against her, preventing her from drawing a whole sketch.
The last time I was in the reconnaissance camp, I wanted to sketch from life on a whim. Just halfway through the painting, the recruit company went up the mountain, treating her as an enemy in the middle, so she didn't finish the painting well.
However, although the sketch was not finished, she gave it to Chen Ke, hoping that Chen Ke would not throw it away as waste paper.
"Send it to me when you're done drawing it." Lin Mao said, "I'll go back and show it to my daughter. She always thinks that the soldiers in the army are all rough and have no artistic skills. No, there are still some!"
Mo Shangyun paused for a while. He wanted to say that he didn't plan to draw anymore, but after hearing what Lin Mao said, he responded, "Well."
It won't take much time anyway.
As soon as he mentioned his daughter, Lin Mao opened the conversation and did not stop all the way.
His daughter is still very young, less than seven years old, but like a little adult, she speaks in a straightforward manner. The army was very busy and had little time off. A few years ago, when Lin Mao went back, she still couldn't remember him, so she called him "Uncle" when she met him, which made Lin Mao anxious.
Later, he often called home and asked her mother to put his photo at home and show her from time to time, and finally realized that he was her father.
But because she rarely sees her father, she is a bit withdrawn, and she is not close to her father, and even has a natural aversion to military status.
Lin Mao should always be a little worried.
Mo Shangyun had no experience in raising a daughter, so Mo Shangyun couldn't say anything, but she was definitely a good confidant. No matter what Lin Mao said, she was not impatient at all.
She remembered her childhood.
Because Cen Yan and Mo Cang were too busy, she was picked up by her grandmother and rarely saw her parents. When she was sensible, she felt that it was normal for her to have no parents.
"Actually sometimes I think, Chen Yu is right," Lin Mao sighed when he stopped the car at the end, stuck his head out and glanced at the female soldier who was left behind, and then looked back again, " I would rather raise my daughter for the rest of my life than let her suffer in the army."
If he had his daughter in this group of female students, he would definitely go crazy.
No father would like to see his daughter suffer like this in the ice and snow.
Even if they are not from their own family, seeing them suffer is somewhat unbearable.
Many times I think about it, it is enough for the bitter men who are in the army to taste it. Girls can do whatever they want outside. The world is so big, why do you have to come to the army to live through your best years
"Um."
Although it was a woman, Mo Shangyun did not refute Lin Mao.
Lin Mao gave Mo Shangyun a surprised look.
He tilted his head, Mo Shangyun raised his lips, "My mother doesn't want me to be a soldier either."
She still remembered how Cen Yan and Mo Cang were angry when she was going to enroll in the military academy.
Although Cen Yan doesn't care about his children, he never loses his temper with them.
Mo Shangjun remembered that when Mo Shangshuang took the military academy, Cen Yan accepted it relatively easily, but when she was about to take the military academy, Cen Yan was obviously a little annoyed, but he vented his anger at Mo Cang.
Cen Yan knew her and knew that the army was not suitable for her.
Although Mo Shangyun felt that he was quite used to wherever he went.
Lin Mao was stunned for a moment, and then said sincerely: "Fortunately, your mother didn't stop you, otherwise it would be a big loss for the troops."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, pushed the door open, and jumped down.
The students arrived at the finish line one after another, and some of them had already rushed into the river to start their winter swimming.
It's not a wide river, one kilometer back and forth, but it's really a challenge in this cold weather.
In order to avoid accidents, the instructors prepared clean clothes by the river, which they could put on in time when they finished their winter swimming or were about to give up.
Brutal training is required, but so are protective measures.
In the training hosted by Chen Yu, Mo Shangyun has always been a foil, so he watched the whole process.
It is undeniable that a lot of training arranged by Chen Yu, although too harsh, is still necessary.
Back and forth, during the winter swimming, several students chose to give up—most of the students who chose to quit did not even have the courage to go into the water.
However, there are not a few who have survived.
And Tang Shi, Qin Lian, Lou Lantian and others, unexpectedly, were more resistant in this link.
At three o'clock, all the trainees who were shivering from the cold were pulled back to the training base by trucks.
Next is the time for combat training.
However, as soon as the car that Mo Shangjun and Lin Mao were sitting in stopped, they heard a whistle sound from the training ground.
"Beep-beep-beep-"
"Beep-beep-beep-"
"Beep-beep-beep-"
The continuous whistling was rapid and loud, and the trainees who were still in the truck jumped down and gathered in fright.
Mo Shangyun got out of the car and saw Chen Yu who was whistling.
All the students gathered in the direction of Chen Yu.
Slightly frowned, Mo Shangyun hooked the whistle in his pocket, and then walked straight to the gathering place.
When she walked over, the students had already organized their teams.
Although they put on their clothes and stayed in the car all the way, their body temperature has not recovered for the time being. When they assembled, most of the students were shivering and their faces were paler than each other.
"The female student who was squeamish and refused to take off her clothes, stand up!"
Chen Yu raised his voice and shouted at the group of female students.
When the previously dawdling female students heard that they were named, they immediately shuddered, and a premonition of not wanting rose in their hearts.
They exchanged glances secretly, feeling a dangerous atmosphere in the air.
After waiting for a few seconds, there was still no movement, Chen Yu said angrily: "I don't want to stand up, do you want me to pull you out one by one?!"
There was no room for him to say this, so the female students whom he named came out of the queue one by one.
Whether it was frozen or frightened, their faces were as white as paper, their bodies trembled slightly, and they looked really pitiful.
However, such a state fell into Chen Yu's eyes, and he only felt that they were submissive and did not have the courage of soldiers, let alone sympathy for them.
"Bring it up."
Chen Yu tilted his head and shouted at the assistant.
The teaching assistant who received the order immediately took out a bucket of ice water and placed it in front of the first female student in the row.
"One person, one scoop, until the water is finished." Chen Yu stared at them coldly, and said word by word, "You all put on this military uniform, you must have enough consciousness, female soldiers are no different from male soldiers! Twist! It's so awkward, what does it look like! I really can't pass this threshold, so go back to your princess dream! Since you are reluctant to take off your clothes, let's do it for you! Let you put on your clothes and stand for another half an hour! I feel like I can support myself You can choose to quit at any time!”
Chen Yu's remarks showed no mercy, and several female students burst into tears on the spot.
They didn't mean to pinch, they just couldn't get over this psychological hurdle.
Chen Yu's rude method is undoubtedly worse for them.
They seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar, which was originally too cold. At this moment, seeing such a bucket of ice-cold water again, it was as if the ice cellar had been poured into the ice cellar by cold water. It's mentally unbearable.
Someone has decided to give up.
In the team behind, both male and female soldiers had angry expressions on their faces.
- They have also experienced harsh punishments, but this additional punishment is too much for a female student who strips in public for the first time.
However, the vanguard standing in the first one trembled to get the wooden scoop.
She felt that her fingers lost consciousness, and the moment she touched the wooden ladle, she seemed to grab something, but she didn't grab anything.
Before she could scoop up the water, she heard a whistle.
"Beep-"
This sound was blown by Mo Shangyun.
This time, the sight originally gathered on the group of female soldiers quickly fell on Mo Shangyun.
Chen Yu frowned and looked at Mo Shangyun, "Go and take the other soldiers to participate in the training below."
Mo Shangyun stood in front of the row of female soldiers, facing Chen Yu, and said coldly: "Instructor Chen, it's fighting training time, they are all under my control."
"Wait until the punishment is over!" Chen Yu insisted.
Meeting Chen Yu's gaze, Mo Shangjun said, "You are interfering with my training."
"You're also interfering with my training!" Chen Yu said angrily.
"You're wasting my time now."
Chen Yu had a cold face, "I said, you can take the others away, but they must stay!"
Mo Shangjun insisted: "I am a fighting instructor, and now it is fighting training time, they are under my control."
Chen Yu shouted angrily: "Mo Shangyun, are you too lawless!"
However, Mo Shangjun did not argue with him again.
She turned around, looked at the row of female soldiers who had been frozen and could no longer show their expressions, and said, "Return to the team!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Yu's voice followed -
"I see who dares!"
The row of female soldiers was stunned, not knowing who to listen to.
They looked at Mo Shangyun with hopeful eyes.
"Return to the team!"
After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun said these two words in a deep voice.
"Mo Shangjun! I'm the chief instructor. You interfere with my training, you don't obey orders, and you don't look like a soldier. Believe it or not, I can let you go?!"
Chen Yu's thunderous shout came from behind.
Afterwards, Chen Yu took a few steps forward and shouted to the row of female students, "Everyone, you are not allowed to leave until you have finished pouring this bucket of water!"
Mo Shangyun clenched her right hand into a fist, and the blue veins on the back of her hand were exposed. She frowned, turned over Chen Yu, and went straight to the bucket of ice water.
Before everyone could react in the future, she raised the bucket of ice water with one hand and poured it in her direction. The ice-cold water fell from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet. It lasted for a few seconds, while the vision The inner Mo Shangyun still had a cold face, not even frowning.
Everyone was stunned.
Due to being too shocked, no one reacted, but some people felt... something had changed.
Chen Yu was stunned on the spot, looking at Mo Shangyun's direction, he didn't respond for a while.
The water in the bucket was poured clean.
Mo Shangyun raised his hand, threw the bucket aside, then turned around and looked at Chen Yu.
"The water is over, she