Mu Cheng stuffed a pack of snacks into his mouth, drank a whole bottle of mineral water, and took another pack of snacks from Peng Yuqiu.
Peng Yuqiu was too lazy to care about him.
I'm on fire now, looking at these snacks even more.
However, Mu Cheng, who was full of food and drink, couldn't keep his mouth shut and continued to babble, "Stupid, do you have the feeling of 'it's better to be harmed by yourself instead of being harmed by others'?"
"You can't stop your mouth from eating?!"
Brows furrowed fiercely, Peng Yuqiu looked away from behind the telescope and glared at Mu Cheng with a gloomy expression.
"Okay, okay, I'll shut up."
Mucheng put a zipper on his mouth, so he had no other use than eating snacks.
Only then did Peng Yuqiu look away.
Mu Cheng, who opened the snack bag, thought that Peng Yuqiu's behavior is too stupid. If Liang Zhiqiong gets such an obvious snack, others will find it. It is better to send so many snacks that need to be hidden and tucked. The last roast chicken came really well.
However, I can understand Peng Yuqiu's mood a little bit, so Mu Cheng didn't say anything else.
Thinking about it, Peng Yuqiu has never wanted Liang Zhiqiong to go deep into this profession. It would be better if Liang Zhiqiong returned to her previous life after two years, but Liang Zhiqiong went inside step by step, and finally came to their army. .
According to Liang Zhiqiong's previous level, being eliminated should be considered a normal thing, but recently this girl has been practicing frantically, and the speed of progress is astounding. If this continues, she will enter the "stay" candidate list .
Peng Yuqiu's tangled mood can be imagined.
Thinking of this, Mu Cheng couldn't help but sigh for Peng Yuqiu.
Worried to death.
After eating the second packet of snacks, Peng Yuqiu threw the binoculars to Mucheng.
"Walk."
Peng Yuqiu uttered a word in a cold voice.
Mu Cheng let out an "oh", and then looked at the situation downstairs in the dormitory. Sure enough, the two figures who were sitting on the ground had already separated, and they should have gone back to sleep after eating.
So, Mu Cheng didn't delay, just so sleepy, he drove away quickly.
This is the way, Peng Yuqiu's face is extremely ugly.
The next day, it was still brutal training.
However, like yesterday's "lazy" situation, it never happened again.
In the past, a group of people was eliminated every week, but now they are sent away after one day of unqualified, and they don't even have a chance to reform, they don't dare to take this kind of risk again.
What's more, Peng Yuqiu said it nicely to "send it back for the New Year", but if he was sent back at this juncture, it would be better not to go back.
People are happily preparing for the New Year, but you are better. You appear suddenly as a loser, and you can't integrate in a short period of time. This year is not sure how depressing it will be.
Thinking of this, they wished they could hurry up and finish the training soon, and even if they starved to death, they would not go to the cafeteria to eat in advance.
However, their psychological pressure is absolutely non-existent for bigwigs like Mo Shangyun.
Train when you need to, eat when you need to, rest when you need to rest, and don't delay anything.
This is the capability gap.
A few big bosses who have no influence at all, who spend their days leisurely, have provoked a lot of death rays on this day.
In this way, the whole day of training ended successfully.
Although the rumors about Mo Shangyun and her brother are spreading, it has no effect on Mo Shangyun, who has little contact with the students.
Mo Shangjun arrived at the cafeteria today and accepted today's dinner among the first batch of students.
"Wori, little brother, why is this soup cold?"
As soon as she received dinner, she saw someone walking over with dinner and asked the cook who delivered the dinner with a puzzled look.
The cook replied without changing his face: "You are too late, the soup is cold."
"...Fuck, this New Year's Eve, can we make our stomachs a little oily?"
As a burly and strong man of 1.9 meters, he almost cried in front of the cook while holding a dinner that was not enough to eat at this time.
The cook looked at him with tears in his eyes, shivered in his heart, hesitated for a few seconds, and then asked very kindly, "How about an extra bowl for you?"
"I thank your ancestors!"
The burly man scolded angrily and left with his dinner plate in a tragic mood.
The kind cook stood where he was, feeling wronged in his heart... It's not so easy for ordinary people to want another bowl of soup.
Yes, the rules of the cafeteria are that you can add rice, but not vegetables.
The reason is: insufficient funds for cooking classes.
Mo Shangyun felt that the stalk of "insufficient funds" could keep GS9 playing until the end of recruit selection.
What's more terrible is that there is no such nonsense phenomenon as "insufficient funds" in GS9, and the reason is too far-fetched.
Mo Shangyun glanced at the unappetizing food, and planned to find a place to finish it, and then go to the cooking class to find some food to add to the meal.
At this moment, the previous cook suddenly raised his voice and asked: "By the way, did your instructors give you a notice to come to the cafeteria to make dumplings at seven o'clock in the evening, voluntary, not forced, but come here. If you get it, you can get an extra 20 dumplings, just 20, no matter how full you are!”
As soon as these words came out, many students who were on the verge of going berserk calmed down.
"Come! Must come!"
"The ingredients are all ready! Let me teach you how to make dumplings!"
"Just for these 20 dumplings, I must have my share!"
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The atmosphere of the cafeteria, which was originally low and depressed, was almost overturned by the excited crowd.
What's more, he left the dinner line directly, rushed up to hug the talking cook, put the person in his arms and turned around a few times, then he might feel that this was not enough to express his excitement at the moment, and directly Holding the man's face, he took a bite, frightening the cook who was more than half a head shorter than him on the spot.
In the end, the class leader of the cooking class, who was like Dinghai Shenzhen, showed up and roared at them very irritably, threatening to "cancel the reward of 20 dumplings", which suppressed this group of students who were freed by the temptation of food.
The poor cook, fortunately there were not many people in the first batch, otherwise he would have been so ashamed that he would have found a piece of tofu and killed him.
Mo Shangyun sat in the corner, silently watching their crazy group of people and their crazy performances.
Well... it turns out that the New Year can be so exciting.
Looking down at dinner, Mo Shangyun sighed leisurely.
It is stipulated that all the food in hand must be eaten, so even the "cold-water soaked shallots" have to be eaten. Mo Shangyun wanted to drink it like water, but there are a lot of onions in the bowl, and it should be It was raw, and it was weird in his mouth when he ate it, Mo Shangyun frowned before finishing the "cold-water soaked shallots".
Sure enough, tricking students is a kind of fun, but being tricked by yourself is just maddening.
Resisting the urge to speak foul language, Mo Shangyun finished the meal, and once again received the admiration of the cooks.
If she could, she'd rather have their eyeballs for a snack.
Going to the cooking class to dig a radish, Mo Shangyun washed it and gnawed it. After feeling that his sense of taste had returned to normal, he arrived at the cafeteria again at 7:00 a.m.
She doesn't necessarily have to eat these "20 dumplings", but she really wants to feel the atmosphere of "making dumplings".
But she didn't expect that there were quite a lot of people coming for the "20 dumplings". Almost all the students were there. There was a kind of grand occasion when the meal was opened on time.
In contrast, this moment is even more lively.
Mo Shangyun stood at the door and watched four or five of them form a table. There were ingredients and cutting boards on the table. Some people who didn't have a cutting board used wooden boards to make up the number. Some were chopping meat, some were chopping onions, and some were In the kneading, one by one very busy.
It's a bit of a "New Year's Eve" vibe.
The cooks stood by numbly, watching their movements silently, but their faces were filled with fearlessness of "you can do it anyway, you will eat it yourself anyway".
Mo Shangyun couldn't help but hook his lips.
"Momo! This way!"
Yan Gui's unique voice came from somewhere in the cafeteria and immediately attracted Mo Shangyun's gaze.
Mo Shangyun tilted his head, saw Yan Gui who was waving in the crowd, raised his eyebrows, and walked straight to his table.
Yan Gui and Yan Jinchao were the only ones at their table, but they were surrounded by acquaintances, Tang Shi, Song Ci, Yuanqu and the other two were at the table; Liang Zhiqiong, Lu Jingye and the other little friends were at the table, and they were one by one. They are all enthusiastically teaching Liang Zhiqiong how to make dumplings; Ding Jing, You Nianyu, and Subei are also at the table, plus Ren Yu, it is estimated that because they are big bosses, people who pass by them avoid them.
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