Emotions fermented all night, and finally all emotions such as anger, unwillingness, and contempt turned into targets for Mo Shangyun, Ding Jing, Subei, and You Nianyu.
Among them, Mo Shangyun, who occupied the entire "red room" by one person, seemed to bear the brunt.
During the morning exercise, every time Mo Shangjun met people, he would get their indifference.
Simple and clear, no matter where you come from, everyone can understand it.
But this kind of trivial matter, Mo Shangjun didn't even think about wasting an extra second, let alone take it to heart.
At the same time, because hundreds of people left in one day, many of the partners who fought and fought together yesterday were no longer seen when they retraced the training route of yesterday. The feeling of being at a loss spread among the students. They were confused, empty, unable to see the future, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn’t reach the edge. All kinds of emotions were mixed together, causing them to feel depressed and nervous, and there was much less laughter and laughter on weekdays.
"Mo Shangyun."
Mo Shangyun, who had just finished breakfast, was stopped by Liang Zhiqiong as soon as he came to the door.
"Um?"
Mo Shangyun turned to look at her.
Liang Zhiqiong trotted to Mo Shangjun's side, took a breath, and said, "I have something to tell you."
"Say."
Putting one hand in his trouser pocket, Mo Shangyun walked all the way forward.
The weather has been bad these few days, even if it doesn't rain this morning, the sky is still gloomy.
The stance of the dark clouds on the top made people feel a little heavy.
Following Mo Shangyun's footsteps, Liang Zhiqiong said, "There are two people in Bailizhao's team."
"I know."
Mo Shangyun responded.
It wasn't clear last night, but I went to Bailizhao's team this morning and noticed that there were two people missing.
Not surprisingly.
They are all the worst group of people who want to seize Bailizhao as a life-saving straw, and struggle to cling to this thigh. Under the real assessment, their strength will be eliminated if they do not meet the standard.
This is more than normal.
"The mood in the team is very low, and yesterday's partners can't be seen today..." Liang Zhiqiong said, frowning unconsciously, "Anyway, they were very slack in their training this morning, Baili Zhao said it was useless, So there was a lot of fire. Although the state of things got a little better later, it also caused dissatisfaction from a few people... They felt that Bai Lizhao was inhumane, but I think that Bai Lizhao himself was a little reluctant. "
"Um?"
Mo Shangyun tilted his head, as if he didn't know why.
She couldn't see what it had to do with her.
Liang Zhiqiong hesitated for a moment, blinked his eyes, and finally said, "You are so reasonable, so you can convince people, can you help?"
Although he would quarrel with Baili Zhao at every turn, he did not forge any deep hatred.
Leaving is a matter of the student's ability. She believes that Bailizhao has done everything that should be done, and it is helpless for the student to be eliminated, but she cannot be blamed for her ruthlessness because Bailizhao looks forward.
It's too sad.
Mo Shangyun squinted her and said lightly, "No way."
"How can there be no way?"
Liang Zhiqiong frowned.
How could Mo Shangyun, who is so powerful, have no way
In the past, when Mo Shangyun was an instructor, a few words could change their minds and sweep away all negative emotions.
The pace stopped, Mo Shangyun tilted his head to look at her, and then chuckled.
She seemed to smile as always, but in Liang Zhiqiong's eyes, there was a little joy and helplessness.
Extending her arm, Mo Shangyun's elbow rested on Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder. She tilted her head closer to Liang Zhiqiong and looked at Liang Zhiqiong carefully.
In the narrow, long and delicate eyes, jokes and scrutiny are spreading, but in the deepest part, Liang Zhiqiong suddenly sees a bit of seriousness.
Being scrutinized by her like this, Liang Zhiqiong only felt her scalp tingling, with an indescribable sense of tension.
"You, what are you doing..." Liang Zhiqiong stammered uncontrollably.
"I noticed that you are getting better and better."
With that said, Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pinched her cheek.
It's a little less meaty, but it still feels good in the hand.
"rogue!"
With an angry curse, Liang Zhiqiong subconsciously wanted to hide.
However, Mo Shangjun raised his hand and wrapped her shoulders, pulling the person back directly.
"I am a student like you now." Mo Shangyun's slow words interrupted Liang Zhiqiong's struggle.
Liang Zhiqiong fell silent, staring at Mo Shangyun.
Seeing Mo Shangyun chuckling with her lips raised and her arrogant demeanor, she said, "I only give you chicken soup when I am an instructor and feel responsible for you."
"… "
Can you not make things like 'chicken soup' so obvious
Liang Zhiqiong felt that her momentum weakened instantly, and she muttered, "Why? Didn't Bai Lizhao also take the initiative to take responsibility..."
Mo Shangjun was delighted, "When I, you and them have the same identity, why should I take other people's future and responsibilities on myself? Is it because I can't finish my own business, or they are too good-looking to be worth it? Am I wasting my time?"
"… "
When Liang Zhiqiong found himself in Mo Shangyun, it became increasingly impossible to refute.
Patting Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder, Mo Shangyun said, "Don't worry, Bailizhao can solve it."
Since Bai Lizhao chose to lead them to train together, the experience of being questioned and resisted is also a must.
They must have a period of break-in.
With Bailizhao's temperament, it will definitely be resolved.
Besides, it had nothing to do with her.
When she was an instructor, she had no choice but to consider every student. She didn't want to delay the students who had been in her hands, so she imposed responsibilities on herself, but that would bring a certain burden to herself.
In such a position, she couldn't help worrying about that.
But now, like all students, she owes no one, no one has to bear anyone, no responsibilities that must be imposed. Having taken responsibility for too long, she likes to do her own thing as she likes now, so it is impossible for her to interfere in Bailizhao's affairs.
She didn't want to get involved even with the weight of her thoughts.
Mo Shangyun left.
Liang Zhiqiong was still there.
Looking at Mo Shangyun's slender back, Liang Zhiqiong felt an indescribable strange feeling in her heart - it seemed, a little sad.
It is a pleasure to be able to train with Mo Shangyun.
However, if Mo Shangyun no longer manages her as an instructor...
It felt as if she had been abandoned by her.
But as Mo Shangjun said, they are all students, and she is the same as her. In this state of competition, no one should take responsibility.
Liang Zhiqiong let out a long breath.
She originally wanted to speak for Baili Zhao, but just now, she suddenly realized that she was too dependent on Mo Shangyun.
Because Mo Shangjun had been her instructor, she always relied on Mo Shangjun subconsciously.
But now, Mo Shangyun is her opponent!
Before the training started at 8 o'clock, Mo Shangjun arrived at the training ground ahead of schedule.
Not like the trainees who worked so hard to train, she sat on the grass away from the training ground and threw a piece of grass into her mouth, casually watching the group of trainees who were dying to relieve the pressure.
Suddenly, she heard footsteps behind her.
The direction was directed at her, and Mo Shangyun ignored it without feeling hostility and danger.
Until, she heard a voice calling her—
"Mr. Mo Shangjun."
It was a gentle and gentle voice.
"… "
Mo Shangyun's movements were obviously stopped.
A few seconds later, Mo Shangyun ripped off the grass in his mouth and threw it aside. Then, as if he hadn't heard anyone calling her, he stood up from the ground without turning his head, and walked straight to the front. Training Course.
After walking a few steps, she heard Song Xiuliang's voice, "Your reputation is so great that it has spread to our hospital. Mo Shangjun, it's God's will."
Mo Shangyun paused slightly.
However, she still did not look back.
When he was about to lift his legs and leave, Song Xiuliang said again, "Don't run away."
fuck.
Sounds like some kind of love-hate relationship between the two of them.
And she was like a coward.
The falling hand clenched into a fist, and then slowly released it.
Finally, Mo Shangyun turned around and faced Song Xiuliang who was standing behind him.
What caught my eye was a 'hypocrite' who was dressed in a white coat, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, pretending to be a dog-like man, and looking at the gentle and suave.
Song Xiuliang had a smile on his face, but it was the kind of very professional smile, a little more, a little less, just right, he could get the best favorability from other people, but in Mo Shangyun's eyes, it was like A falsely disgusting pie.
The smile is not sincere at all!
With his arms folded, Mo Shangyun squinted at him and said lazily, "I'm not sick."
"… "
Song Xiuliang was silent for two seconds, and then broke his power instantly.
"I haven't seen you for two years, you are getting more and more lovely." Song Xiuliang's smile deepened, and he said happily, "Is this the first sentence a normal person says when they meet?"
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Song Xiuliang: I have a daughter-in-law, so I don't care about you.
Song Xiuliang: Si Sheng and I are friends.
Song Xiulang: I'm also friends with Qiao Yan and Fu Liang from "Go to Hell" next door.
Song Xiuliang: One day, I will replace Ruan Yan and Feng Fan as the most powerful dragon.
049. The second week [Wednesday] no report [three changes]