I don't know if Liang Zhiqiong had rolled in the quagmire that day, but even in the "dirty crowd", she was still very conspicuous.
The training uniform was covered with black mud, and the originally beautiful face had now turned into a smudged face. It was dark and did not look like mud, but like black ore. Once it hit the face, it was wiped again, finger marks and scratches. are very obvious.
Seeing Mo Shangyun tilted her head to look at her, she saw Liang Zhiqiong blinking towards her, her bright eyes full of gossip and curiosity, as if they were curious about their group's early return.
Originally a peerless beauty, now she is so embarrassed, Mo Shangyun thinks of this contrast, so she doesn't really want to pay attention to her, so she just doesn't care.
He tilted his head, as if he didn't see her hint.
Liang Zhiqiong pouted, feeling left out.
Came to the dining hall soon.
After the team stopped, everyone could smell the aroma of the food.
Liang Zhiqiong felt hungry, but when he looked down at his hands that were full of dust and dirt, he couldn't help but feel a little tangled.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Liang Zhiqiong raised his voice and shouted, "Report, can you wash your hands?"
"cannot."
Wei Nan glanced at her in the team and answered decisively.
Liang Zhiqiong lowered his eyelids in disappointment.
Soon, Wei Nan took out the timer and said, "Three minutes."
Once finished, press the button to start the timer.
Ruthless!
Before you even get in, it starts!
Immediately, the students who hadn't eaten normal meals in a few days rushed into the cafeteria like hungry wolves, filed in, and started stuffing their mouths when they found food.
I feel sorry for Liang Zhiqiong, although he took advantage of his long legs to quickly find a seat, but as soon as he picked up the chopsticks, he found that the dust and dirt on his body fell down, covering the food with a thin layer in a blink of an eye.
Liang Zhiqiong: "..." Damn, can't you have a clean meal when you come back
"Eat quickly."
Mo Shangyun, who was sitting opposite her, saw her in a daze and reminded her.
"Oh."
Only to find that Mo Shangyun was opposite Liang Zhiqiong, she responded weakly, and then directly stuffed the food into her mouth.
Even if it is stained with dust and dirt, it is a hot meal after all. If you miss this meal, you will have to wait for tomorrow.
Liang Zhiqiong began to plan rice desperately.
She believed that if her father saw her like this, he would definitely drag her out of the army without any reason.
However, it doesn't matter.
Anyway, her father can't see it.
In the past, outside the army, the delicacies of mountains and seas could not satisfy her, but now it is just a simple or even cheap meal, which makes her extremely satisfied.
I was so hungry that Liang Zhiqiong, who used to have to rush for three minutes to finish the meal, now finished the meal in less than two minutes.
Mo Shangyun, who was opposite, looked up at her suddenly and asked, "Do you still want it?"
Liang Zhiqiong was stunned for a moment, then blinked, "Are you full?"
"Um."
Responding lightly, Mo Shangyun pushed his meal to Liang Zhiqiong.
They ate at noon, and they slept in the afternoon, so they didn't consume much, not to mention that they still had worries, Mo Shangyun was not hungry.
What's more, Liang Zhiqiong should be hungry enough these days, so it's better to leave it to her.
Not caring that this was what Mo Shangyun had eaten, Liang Zhiqiong thanked him and continued to devour it.
Looking at Liang Zhiqiong's ghostly appearance, Mo Shangjun couldn't help but find it funny.
She still remembered Liang Zhiqiong's arrogant and domineering appearance when she first saw Liang Zhiqiong, just like a spoiled eldest lady by her family. As a result, in just one year, the eldest lady who used to be aloof has become more and more The more embarrassed he became, he became a person who didn't dislike eating other people's leftovers at all, and didn't even frown, but instead was elated.
Huge change.
Such Liang Zhiqiong, anyone who cares about her, should not want to see it.
Especially since she was kept in the palm of her hand and cared for her since she was a child.
Liang Zhiqiong solved Mo Shangyun's meal at the last minute.
In the end, in order to be in a hurry, she actually moved her hands directly. She thought her hands were too dirty and wanted to clean them, but she didn't care about anything at this time.
Dirty is dirty, and the food is still delivered to the mouth.
After eating for a minute and a half, Liang Zhiqiong was completely exhausted, and when he rushed to gather, he was extremely satisfied.
- I haven't felt this kind of "eating" for a long time.
- Now she just wants a good rest.
God is fair, Liang Zhiqiong's first rule is satisfied, and the second rule is not to be thought about.
After gathering again, they were all sent to take a bath because they were so dirty.
Xu Shi took into account that they hadn't showered for a few days, so it took a little longer, so this time, although the rule was still "three minutes for male students and five minutes for female students", he didn't urge them. Whistle to let them out.
After taking a shower and putting on clean clothes, the students have completely changed.
When he came out, Mo Shangyun saw Liang Zhiqiong who was clean and fresh, and finally stopped looking at Liang Zhiqiong "with tinted glasses".
Of course, Liang Zhiqiong didn't know anything.
As soon as they had a bath, they were taken to class.
Evening classes start at eight o'clock, but that doesn't mean they will have an hour less class, but the end of get out of class is delayed by one hour until eleven forty in the evening.
This compact arrangement made the students almost collapse.
After five days of running around in the wild, some were lucky and physically fit, and maybe there was still a little physical strength on the fifth day, but more students were already exhausted, and they have been able to survive until now with the self-consolation of "being able to rest immediately". Not only can I not rest now, but I have to go to class when I am in a trance!
They could not wait to tear up the notebooks in their hands.
Of course, they dare not.
In my heart, I may have scolded the instructors thousands of times, but I still have to stare at the exhaustion and tiredness of my body, and sit at the desk seriously and listen to the class.
No way, you have to listen.
Today is Bu Yirong's class. Bu Yirong will deduct points based on your notes and conduct random checks at any time. Moreover, he lectures very fast, and he has passed many knowledge points to be tested once. Guaranteed to fail the in-class test.
This month has not yet ended, and most of the students have been deducted to a few points. If they don't listen to the class carefully at this time, it is estimated that they will be able to pack up and leave in a few days.
Only Mo Shangyun, an alternative, still sleeps on the desk.
After a nap in the afternoon, Mo Shangjun was actually full of energy and not sleepy at all, but when he saw Bu Yirong, he thought of the conversation overheard in the stairs.
Originally, her mind was full of messy questions, but now that such a thing happens again, she has no interest in listening to the class at all.
When I saw Bu Yirong, I couldn't help being upset.
It's better to bury your head in sleep and replenish your energy.
Unfortunately, she didn't sleep soundly.
As soon as you close your eyes, it's the battle this morning.
The two strong men who were cut down by her were actually very thrilling. If they reacted a little wrongly, they would be cut down by them, and she was the one who fell to the ground in the end.
The scene where Ding Jing was taken away by the Black Eagles, several people besieged Ding Jing alone, she was inexplicably anxious.
He was ambushed by a water stream because he was too eager to track him halfway, and even got two sniper rifles aimed at his head.
In fact, if she was more careful, she might not fall into that kind of predicament.
She thought of Shui Jian's wishful thinking of "returning the favor". Whoever made it back, she wished she would kill her with her own hands.
She also thought of Shui Jian's words - "that day, Bai Chuan didn't know it was you. I didn't know until you were hospitalized."
So she thought of Bai Chuan again.
Former friends, now enemies.
Knowing Bai Chuan for a few years seems to be a long time ago. She has a good memory, but when she thinks about it carefully now, she finds that many memories are blurred.
In fact, he is young and vigorous, making trouble everywhere, and relying on his own ability, he is unscrupulous.
At that time, she was not afraid of anything.
She has always felt young.
But thinking about it carefully, the energy that was full of solitary bravery and trouble everywhere is gone now.
Slowly, Mo Shangyun thought of Xiao Qiang again, the young soldier who should have continued to participate in the selection of special forces, and even became a qualified special forces soldier.
Now, Xu Shi will never be eligible to become a special forces soldier.
These pictures have become extraordinarily clear.
Mo Shangyun scratched his hair irritably, then switched sides and continued to sleep.
The voice of Bu Yirong lecturing suddenly became near and far.
Mo Shangyun thought of Yan Tianxing.
The last time she was called out to talk by Yan Tianxing, she actually found the problem. -Because she is one of the selected students, Yan Tianxing minimized the number of times she came to the student base and minimized her contact with her.
Although Yan Tianxing said "public revenge for private revenge", except for the occasional "impulse", he made a special observation, and then completely let those instructors go out, and he rarely showed up.
That is to say, her appearance in the list of students this time has some influence on the training of Yan Tianxing, the chief instructor.
Originally it was just suspicion, but after hearing the conversation between Bu Yirong and Jiang Qiong, it should have been confirmed.
Anxiety for no reason.
Thinking of this, Mo Shangyun suddenly couldn't fall asleep, and sat up a little irritably.
Ding Jing, who was busy writing a book, took time to look at her and asked strangely, "Aren't you writing a review?"
"What review?" Mo Shangyun was puzzled.
The fountain pen turned a half circle in his hand, and Ding Jing tapped the notebook with his hand, "For a five-thousand-word review, all of us have to write it."
Mo Shangjun: "..." I haven't heard of this.
She leaned over to take a closer look, and sure enough, she found that Ding Jing tore a few pieces of paper from the notebook, taking notes while writing a review.
However, Ding Jing's review also started.
It seems to be very difficult to write.
Mo Shangyun smiled and asked, "Do you want me to help you?"
"Our words are different."
"I can help you organize your thoughts. When the time comes, you can follow the writing and organize the language. It's almost the same."
Ding Jing: "..." Is there such an operation
After thinking about it, Ding Jing immediately pushed the paper in his hand to Mo Shangyun.
However, when she released the paper, she suddenly thought of something and asked, "Can you move your hand?"
She remembered that Mo Shangyun's right shoulder was injured.
Mo Shangyun pulled the paper over and said casually, "I can do it with my left hand too."
Ding Jing stared at her suspiciously, "Really?"
She knows that Mo Shangyun's left hand is also very flexible, such as holding chopsticks and shooting guns, and it is very stable, but... there is still a certain gap with writing, right
"I have practiced." She flexibly opened the cap of the water pen with her left hand, Mo Shangyun said lightly, and after raising her hand to write a word, she smiled and gave Ding Jing a knife very happily, "Look, The writing is a little better than what you can write."
"… "
Oh shit.
If you want to be grateful to her, she will resolve it in minutes.
Ding Jing will continue to take notes.
In fact, she and Mo Shangyun have the same disease and pity each other, but Mo Shangyun hurts her shoulders, while she hurts her palms.
She is better than Mo Shangyun in that she injured her left hand, while Mo Shangyun injured her right hand.
She and Mo Shangyun are both right-handed.
Ding Jing was a little depressed, thinking that the copybook was too useless.
Out of boredom, Mo Shangjun concentrated on writing his thoughts on the review.
As a person who loves learning, Mo Shangjun made a summary after learning from Qianye Qianxiao's review, and finally came up with a common routine.
Some words, put into the review of any event, are universal.
Just like writing an essay, the routines are similar.
This is not the same as the composition, the attitude is here, the number of words is enough, and high marks are not required, so just be conservative.
However, after writing a few paragraphs, Mo Shangyun stopped writing, and suddenly glanced at his right shoulder.
The shoulders still hurt, especially when moving.
Most people are right-handed, and their dominant hand for writing is also the right hand... Yan Tianxing naturally knows this better.
Logically speaking, they all made the same mistakes, why only punish others to write a review, and she can be exempted? - Yan Tianxing never mentioned the punishment of the review at all, and later told Jiang Qiong that Jiang Qiong was not surprised.
It shouldn't be that Yan Tianxing forgot to say.
So, Yan Tianxing... is protecting her again
Thinking of this, Mo Shangyun's left hand was not functioning properly, and the handwriting was comparable to that of Ding Jing's right hand.
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