Facing Qin Xue's question, Qin Lian did not answer for a while.
She really went to Duan Zimu.
And she also knew that Qin Xue didn't like her contact with Duan Zimu very much.
As early as after her confession to Duan Zimu was rejected, Qin Xue told her to stay away from Duan Zimu, and it was best not to have any contact.
Later, she really didn't have much contact with Duan Zimu, but recently...
Because of several occasional encounters with Duan Zimu, Qin Xue found that although Duan Zimu still kept her distance from her, she did not resist contacting her, so she couldn't resist getting closer to Duan Zimu.
She didn't feel anything was wrong.
But because Qin Xue didn't like it, she didn't make it clear to Qin Xue.
Seeing Qin Lian's expression, Qin Xue understood everything, she said coldly: "He has clearly rejected you, but now he is leaning towards you, don't you think there is a problem?"
Qin Lian thought for a while, and then retorted: "Sister, it doesn't mean that you can't be friends if you refuse."
Frowning lightly, Qin Xue asked coldly, "Then why didn't he be your friend before, but now?"
"I didn't belong to the same army before..." Qin Lian couldn't help but refute, and then thought about it carefully, "Is there no problem now?"
Many times, she felt that Qin Xue was very suspicious.
Last year, it was because of embarrassment, so she took the initiative not to contact Duan Zimu, but it has been almost a year, and they were lucky to be selected in a unit... Contact, is there any problem
There is no competition between male students and female students.
What's more, she has nothing to draw on.
She wondered why Qin Xue felt that many people around her were untrustworthy.
Hearing Qin Lian's words, Qin Xue glanced at her, her expression a little indifferent, so Qin Lian felt quite uncomfortable at this glance.
"what ever."
After a while, Qin Xue said two words coldly.
She bypassed Qin Lian and walked upstairs.
Qin Lian stood there strangely. She turned around and wanted to ask Qin Xue to explain a little bit, but Qin Xue didn't even look back and went upstairs.
Qin Lian opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say "sister".
After hesitating again and again, Qin Lian still walked out of the dormitory building and planned to go to Duan Zimu and their training place first.
At two o'clock, the afternoon training began again.
After the morning training, Ding Jing, who only had one meal in the middle and started to practice at noon, was already exhausted and out of breath, but he was still brought into the team to start a new training.
Originally, she had let go of her harsh words with Mo Shangyun, but now she doesn't even have the energy to scold Mo Shangyun.
Grandma a bear.
Ding Jing could only curse in his heart.
However, I don't know if I'm scolding Mo Shangyun or the harsh instructor, or I just want to vent.
In the gap between the collection, he took two breaths, followed by the next training.
Although Yan Hanyu didn't play tricks, his supervision was extraordinarily strict.
The one-day assessment, if they can stay, means that their physical fitness has initially passed the test, and the training started this month is only to improve their physical fitness during the morning exercise, and the daytime is all kinds of messy training.
They have to go through long-distance rushing back and forth, and then catch and beat them in the quagmire. The winner can keep his points, and the loser must deduct points. There is no best solution for the students who are arranged together. In addition, they have to learn a series of subjects such as swimming, diving, rowing, and water survival. Their proficiency in these items can determine whether their points will be deducted, or how much they will be deducted.
After training in physical fitness, skills, etc., the instructor will pull them to the shooting range when they are exhausted to the extreme, and move the bullets down box by box. In terms of equipment use, GS9 never seems to be short of funds. , the instructor will let them keep shooting, and the more shots and mistakes, the more points will be deducted.
The instructors tried every means to deduct points from them.
The students could only watch as their points were crossed out bit by bit, so the sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.
All in all, the subjects are cluttered and numerous, and arranged in an airtight manner.
However, even under this high-intensity training arrangement, Ding Jing, who didn't rest much in the middle, was forced to survive, and the points deducted were much less than the rest.
In terms of endurance and willpower, there are few people in the entire team who can compete with it.
Even Mo Shangyun couldn't help whistling at Ding Jing, but for this arrogant and provocative action, Yan Hanyu almost deducted points.
Mo Shangjun was forced to restrain himself.
The training items are more than once, and the training volume is also increasing day by day.
Gradually, the students discovered that the only thing that is more comfortable than this moment is the past, and the only thing that is easier than today is yesterday.
They must not expect the unrealistic fantasy of "getting through today, tomorrow may be easier".
They can only enjoy the moment as much as possible, because the next moment will always be more tormented than the present.
On the third night, the students sadly found that the content of the lectures was completely new, and it was no longer ordinary theoretical knowledge. The teacher would never help you to review the classroom, and they did not have textbooks or textbooks. Students take notes and take time to review them again and again. At one time, each student concentrates on studying in a tense atmosphere, and takes notes non-stop. Sometimes if you slow down a little bit, you will miss the final knowledge. Courseware, turn it into knowledge in your mind.
In contrast to this atmosphere, Mo Shangyun's situation was a bit flat.
This evening was Huo Ge's lecture again. In less than four hours, Mo Shangjun sat in the next classroom again and solved two courses by himself.
For her who has studied for a long time, it can be said that it is easy, and doing test papers is like killing time.
The two teachers in charge of supervising her occasionally wandered around the tense classroom next door, and occasionally took a look at Mo Shangyun, who was leisurely and self-taught, as if there was an illusion of going back and forth between two worlds.
At ten forty, Ding Jing came to the classroom where Mo Shangyun was on time, holding her copybook.
The students in the next classroom all left intermittently and quieted down within a few minutes.
A teacher seemed to be instructed to take care of their supper, so when the rest of the students organized to have supper, he also brought them a copy.
Very bland, three steamed buns, a soy milk, and an egg.
It took three minutes for the two of them to finish the supper.
"How was your study tonight?"
Mo Shangjun asked Ding Jing.
Ding Jing was copying her papers, she heard the sound and looked up at her, "Not so good, do you still have the ability to read the catalog and take notes?"
Leaning his head, Mo Shangyun hooked his lips, "Bring it here."
Ding Jing suddenly felt incredible. After two seconds of surprise, he took out his notebook and gave it to her.
Mo Shangyun took it over and took a look, and with a headache, he recognized the handwriting of Xia Dingjing.
It may be okay to write stroke by stroke on the copybook, but if you take notes, you can literally blind people.
"There will be no exams tonight, you should rest early." Mo Shangjun said to the two teachers, "We will go back after a while."
The two teachers looked at each other and asked, "Do you read the courseware?"
"No." Mo Shangyun replied decisively.
Without reading the courseware or taking the exam, it was considered that they worked overtime to review on their own.
The two communicated and finally decided to agree that they will continue to stay here, but they will come over before twelve o'clock. They can leave early, but they cannot stay here after twelve o'clock.
Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing both agreed.
In view of the good performance of the two last night, both instructors left with confidence.
Ding Jing focused on writing a page. When turning the page, she glanced at Mo Shangyun and found that Mo Shangyun was adding notes to her, which made her a little surprised.
Ding Jing raised her eyebrows, "Do you really remember?"
"Well," Mo Shangyun responded, and then asked suspiciously, "Have you really never learned anything in middle school?"
After thinking about it, Ding Jing said, "I taught myself a little."
"Self-study?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows in surprise.
For the sake of her help in writing notes, Ding Jing didn't hide it from her, and said, "Our army used to have a library, which was somehow mixed with middle school textbooks, and then I looked it up when I had nothing to do. "
Mo Shangyun looked at her like a ghost.
After a long pause, Mo Shangyun sighed, "How did you get in here?"
"There are always special circumstances!" Ding Jing raised his eyebrows indifferently.
"… "
Never seen something so special.
Generally speaking, special forces give priority to the selection of highly educated. Because a special soldier not only has to learn the most basic combat skills, such as fighting, shooting, assassination, blasting, etc., she thinks Ding Jing can already control them almost. But in addition, they also have to control some disease prevention and control methods, the identification knowledge of edible wild animals and plants, and control the language and customs of the intended combat area, which requires a certain level of education and understanding.
In addition, taking the most basic topography as an example, it involves all kinds of knowledge in middle school, including physics, geography, mathematics, etc.
What's the matter... It should be a high school degree, right? !
I thought Ding Jing was joking before, but now... I don't think Ding Jing is lying.
Ding Jing tapped the table with a pen, coughed lightly, and said, "I'm innocent, what kind of eyes do you have?"
"No." Mo Shangyun said with a smile, "If you keep being so mysterious, I might fall in love with you."
Ding Jing waved his hand very politely, "Don't tell me, I can't bear it."
Mo Shangyun almost smashed her head directly with the notebook.
Bi turned around in his hand, Mo Shangyun fell back, leaned on the back, and said to Ding Jing, "Then tell me, what's the matter with you and Qin Xue."
Ding Jing smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"
Mo Shangjun said, "I saw her looking at you at noon."
With Ding Jing's keenness and observation, it was impossible not to discover Qin Xue's existence.
"I don't know what I really want to say." Ding Jing played with the pen in her hand, and after thinking for a while, said, "But since here, she has been paying attention to me."
"You know each other?" Mo Shangyun asked suspiciously.
"I don't know." Ding Jing shook his head, then asked amusingly, "Isn't she from your military region?"
Mo Shangjun asked, "Which military region are you from?"
Ding Jing said: "I am local."
After a while, Mo Shangjun asked suddenly, "Then do you speak the local dialect?"
"Yes," Ding Jing asked playfully, "Why, still don't believe it?"
"No, teach me." Mo Shangyun looked at her with a smile.
"what?"
Ding Jing was stunned for a moment.
Looking directly into Ding Jing's eyes, Mo Shangyun said word by word, "I love learning."
"… "
"I can help you review." Mo Shangjun said again, "even preview in advance."
Immediately, Ding Jing patted the pen on the table and said decisively, "Deal."
The deal is done.
However, the topic did not end.
Mo Shangyun's eyes flashed, and after a few seconds of pause, he briefly recounted to Ding Jing what Yan Gui had said to her before, "Breaking Qin Xue and Ding Jing together".
"You said this," Ding Miying remembered and nodded suddenly, "Is that the case. Isn't she inclined to stare at me? I thought she was weird at the time, but I found out later. She was sneaky, so she followed up to take a look, but she was smart and didn't let me find anything."
After finishing speaking, Ding Jing also reminded: "Anyway, this person doesn't sound right, so be careful yourself."
"What does it have to do with me?" Mo Shangyun shrugged.
"Don't tell me you don't know," Ding Jing leaned at her, "she also pays attention to you."
"What do you have to be watched?"
"Some people are looking for money, some are looking for color..." Ding Jing squinted, "Look at me, there are quite a few places for people to draw pictures, ghosts know what kind of pictures she draws?"
"… "
Mo Shangjun simply didn't bother to talk to her.
Waving her hand, she motioned for her to go and write her copybook, while she continued to take notes for Ding Jing.
It took her about forty minutes to complete Ding Jing's notes successfully. There was still a little time left until twelve o'clock. Mo Shangyun simply asked Ding Jing to drop the task of writing and explained the course to her. of several knowledge points.
A lot of knowledge, Ding Jing does not know, but the same concept, what she has learned and understood is different from the textbook, but if she explained it a little, Ding Jing can understand it.
This kind of student is quite worry-free, and he can master it by himself without Mo Shangyun's repeated explanations.
At about twelve o'clock, the two instructors came to turn off the lights on time. Seeing that they were seriously reviewing, they gave them a few more minutes to listen to Xueba's lecture, and waited until the knowledge point was finished before they were allowed to leave. .
When the two of them left, the two instructors repeatedly reminded them to go back to the dormitory to rest and not to stay outside.
Walking out of the teaching building, Mo Shangyun stretched and put his hands back in his pockets.
The rain outside has stopped, the cool wind is blowing, and there is no freezing temperature, which makes people feel surprisingly comfortable.
The weather is getting warmer.
Turning his head to the side, Mo Shangyun said, "I think there is an emergency gathering tonight."
"I feel so too."
Ding Jing agrees with this.
The appearance of the two instructors reminding them repeatedly just now seems to be a little wrong.
The first thing Mo Shangjun thought of was "emergency gathering", otherwise it would be impossible for them to go back to the dormitory in such a hurry.
Suddenly thinking of something, Mo Shangjun asked, "Can you bear it?"
Ding Jing has not had much rest since the morning until now.
"got used to."
Ding Jing chuckled lightly.
"What troop's training intensity is so intense?" Mo Shangjun asked with a smile.
"What military school can train people like you?" Ding Jing asked back.
The two looked at each other, and both saw a touch of the same emotion in each other's eyes, and then they couldn't help but smiled at each other and looked away.
Very strange feeling.
In the army, Mo Shangjun seldom had a feeling of "finding the same kind".
Generally speaking, in the army is very simple.
All kinds of passionate and passionate reasons bring them together when they are young and full of faith.
Basically this is the case.
Tang poetry is like this, Liang Zhiqiong is like this, Liming, Lin Qi, Xiang Yongming are all like this.
They are all pure, and the problem is how to become stronger and meet the challenges at hand.
Mo Shangyun also had this mentality a long time ago, but I don't know when it started. When I look back, I realize that I am far away from my peers.
However, she didn't mind it either.
But when meeting Ding Jing, Mo Shangyun still felt very novel.
Although, just as Ding Jing didn't know what she had been through, she didn't know what happened to Ding Jing.
"Do you want to run back?" Ding Jing suggested suddenly, "Just pretend that you didn't finish your compensation last night."
"Row."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and simply responded.
As soon as the voice fell, the two figures disappeared in place.
At the same time, after the lights were turned off and the door closed, the two teachers who came out of the teaching building looked up and saw two phantoms leaving like lightning. For a moment, they almost didn't frighten their hearts, but they realized later. After the identity of the other party, they stared at each other for a moment.
"We've finished training before, and we're exhausted, aren't we?"
"Um."
"It's nice to be young."
"Yeah, you can still run."
Both of them sighed.
As everyone knows, they are younger than those two "young people".
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