afternoon.
The students returned to the base after getting the flags one after another. Because there was no training and nothing to do, the originally quiet area gradually became lively.
Mo Shangjun lay on the grass to take a nap in the morning, but was woken up by a few voices surrounding him lecturing on the topic.
Suddenly no sleepiness, Mo Shangyun opened his eyes and got up directly from the grass.
In the weather at the end of March, the sun was actually a bit vicious, and the light in the afternoon was quite dazzling. She squinted her eyes, raised her hand, picked up the training cap placed beside her, and put it on her head.
Pressing his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun said lazily, "Do you want to continue to hide?"
No one could be seen around her, and her words were more like talking to herself.
However, as soon as the voice fell, the bushes next to it were pushed aside, and Yan Gui's head stuck out from behind the bushes, and said to Mo Shangyun with a smile: "Momo, you can find this?!"
"… "
Mo Shangyun gave him a cold look.
She is neither blind nor deaf, so obviously hiding, it's strange that she can't see it.
With a smile, Yan Gui jumped out from behind the bushes, then jumped over, and ran to Mo Shangyun in three or two steps.
Sitting down cross-legged on Mo Shangjun's side, Yan Gui said, "Momo, you are going to die tomorrow, do you want to celebrate?"
Lifting his eyelids, Mo Shangyun said lightly, "I don't want to."
"Why?" Yan Gui asked in confusion.
Leaning back, Mo Shangyun put her hands behind her head, the brim of her hat covered her eyebrows, only her nose and lips were exposed, she said, "No time."
"Don't you give her a jade pendant last time for Tang Shi's birthday?" Yan Gui lay down beside Mo Shangyun, resting his hands and elbows on the ground, moved in the direction of Mo Shangyun, and said, "Tang poetry, Song poetry, and Yuan music have always wanted to give you a good birthday."
Mo Shangjun tilted his head suddenly and aimed at Yangui with the brim of his hat.
She asked, "You told them?"
"That's not the case," Yan Gui said, "I don't want to ask you what you mean first. As soon as you agree, I will tell them. Although the training is busy, I can move freely. Let's take some time to celebrate together in the evening. it is also fine."
Mo Shangyun didn't even think about it, and said directly: "No need."
"… Oh."
Yan Gui responded in disappointment.
He thought of N birthday plans for Mo Shangyun.
After a few seconds of pause, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but ask, "Who else knows my birthday besides you?"
"I didn't tell anyone else." Yan Gui said affirmatively, and then helped to analyze, "The instructor must know it, but not sure if he remembers it or not. My brother knows it too, and your days are so easy to remember. …”
Mo Shangyun frowned slightly and sighed, "I mean students."
"There are only a few of your acquaintances. Duan Zimu and Yan should know about it now, but others don't know." Yan Gui said quickly.
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun responded lightly.
She has no obsession with birthdays.
When I was a child, I felt very happy to be one year older. After all, when I was older, I was one step closer to "not being bound".
Probably from the time she stopped treating her as a child at home and gave her the right to speak, she had no obsession with age.
And because of the special day, there will always be some unpleasant memories.
She remembered that when her grandfather went to school in the countryside in elementary school, there was a cheap monitor who saw her birthday and preached it everywhere. In those days, people everywhere laughed at "Mo Shangyun's birthday turned out to be April Fool's Day", and she didn't know the date. Why did you provoke them? Anyway, she was very unhappy when she heard it, so she beat up all those who took the lead.
Since then, she has become the little bully in the school, and everyone is afraid of her.
Thinking about it carefully, it was from then on that she wanted to get rid of that group of naive students.
In fact, before college, she really had little contact with students on campus.
After stretching, Mo Shangyun felt that he was thinking a little too far, so he sat up from the ground again.
She raised the brim of her hat, which covered her brows, slightly.
Yan Gui also got up, and when he sat down next to Mo Shangyun, he hesitantly asked, "So that's it?"
"Um."
"… OK then."
Yan Gui pouted and lowered his head in disappointment.
Because it is rare to celebrate Mo Shangyun's birthday, Yan Gui always wanted to take this opportunity to give Mo Shangyun a birthday.
However, they are all students, and there is no external channel. No matter how much they struggle, they are just pulling a few friends to get together.
But Mo Shangyun shouldn't like this way. Compared with birthdays, Mo Shangyun doesn't want them to waste time dragging their tired bodies.
Yan Gui thought sadly.
He wasn't particularly depressed, though.
If we can't make it this year, and next year, after passing this assessment, they will be together in a few years...
When the time comes and the resources are available, you can do whatever you want.
Thinking of this, Yan Gui couldn't help but gear up for Mo Shangyun's birthday next year.
At this moment, Mo Shangjun glanced at him and asked, "Have you reviewed what you have learned in the past few days?"
"Momo..."
Yan Gui clutched his chest and looked sadly at Mo Shangyun who deliberately stabbed.
Mo Shangyun couldn't help but smile.
After humming, Yan Gui murmured, "I'll go to review right away."
Squinting, Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you go?"
"… "
Glancing at Mo Shangyun in frustration, Yan Gui left in despair.
In fact, Yan didn't come here to ask Mo Shangyun's "birthday".
He had waited so long behind the bushes that he had been struggling.
It can be seen that Mo Shangyun is not in a good mood recently, although most of the time it is the same as before, but Yan Gui, who grew up with Mo Shangyun since childhood, can see that there seems to be some problem plaguing Mo Shangyun.
He has always tried to find a way to ask.
However, it's easy for him to get a little news from others, but here at Mo Shangyun... he can't open his mouth.
After finishing the question just now, he didn't open his mouth to ask.
However, he always felt that any problems that plagued Mo Shangyun, in fact, other people couldn't help, and he could only rely on Mo Shangyun to solve it himself.
Even if Mo Shangyun was willing to tell him, he probably wouldn't be able to help Mo Shangyun.
Moreover, he believes that Mo Shangyun will handle it himself.
After all, from tomorrow onwards, his family Momo will be one year older...
Yan Gui was so calm to himself, and when he was leaving, he glanced back at Mo Shangyun, who was sitting on the grass basking in the sun. For some reason, his worries disappeared.
His family Momo can't be beaten.
As night drew near, the air was humid and hot with a tendency to rain.
All the students were present, but most of them were discouraged because they didn't get the flag.
After this round of flag competition, three people were finally deducted 100 points in the first month, and they packed up and left after eating.
Xiao Qiang, Qin Xue, and Qin Lian left because of unavoidable reasons. They didn't make the students pay too much attention at the beginning, but now some people have left because they have deducted points, as if there is an indescribable sense of crisis.
Instructors seldom deliberately create such a "sense of crisis" and "sense of urgency", but most of the time, just from training or phenomena, students will naturally feel crisis, urgency, anxiety, and some people are anxious for a long time. Feeling discouraged and finally giving up, but some people have been clenching their teeth and holding on, no matter how they don't let themselves fall down.
If you haven't really insisted on it, you will never know your limit.
To this day, no one can afford to be called "excellent".
It is a pity that the strictness and harshness of the selection are not only for their current "excellent" to survive.
Mo Shangjun assembled with the students when they assembled, and as always, accompanied the team to eat, bathe, and attend classes.
Less than an hour into the class, there was a sudden rainstorm outside, lightning and thunder, and the rumble of thunder was very disturbing, and Mo Shangyun, who was sleeping on the table, was awakened.
In the classroom, hats are basically not worn in class. In addition, he came to the classroom without combing his hair after washing. When Mo Shangyun sat up, he raised his hand and scratched it, and immediately scratched the messy hair into a chicken coop.
She yawned and inadvertently turned her head to look out the window, only to find a figure standing outside the window, almost not startled.
There were two people standing in the corridor, one was Huo Ge and the other was Yan Tianxing. They were standing outside the window to check the situation in the classroom. I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional, but they were standing outside the window where she was. She tilted her head like this. , the line of sight directly collided with the two of them.
Mo Shangjun was not frightened by Yan Tianxing, but was startled by the gloomy Huo Ge.
She looked at Huo Ge for two seconds, then turned her eyes away stiffly, straightened her head, took out the notebook from the drawer, opened it, revealing a white sheet of paper with no writing on it, then found a pen and looked at it carefully Ruan Yan and the courseware started taking notes.
Huo Ge: "..." These days, there are not many students who are caught deserting and can still be so calm. It looks like old fritters.
Ruan Yan: "..." If you don't listen to the class, you don't listen to the class. After being caught, he starts to listen to the class. Why does it make him so upset
Yan Tianxing: "..." I feel my head is getting bigger.
213. Faith [15] Birthday Gift