With the cruel words that Mo Shangjun put down first, Liang Zhiqiong and Ding Jing did not dare to make trouble, and obediently lay back in their bed to sleep.
Without the interruption from the two of them, Mo Shangyun felt sleepy when the surrounding environment quieted down when the lights went out.
However, what she never imagined was that she had never had such a collective life experience.
Snoring came and went.
She was a light sleeper, and any sound while sleeping could make her alert, but now this situation is really worrying.
Liang Zhiqiong had already slept, and she could only toss and turn on the bed, unable to fall asleep.
After being tortured like this for nearly half an hour, Mo Shangyun had the urge to go out and run for 20 kilometers.
At this moment, Ding Jing approached slowly, stretched out his arms towards Mo Shangyun, and opened his arms, as if coaxing a child: "Come on, elder sister."
"… roll."
Mo Shangyun gave Ding Jing a cold look.
So Ding Jing changed the "hold" action to "pat", and patted Mo Shangyun's quilt thoughtfully in a posture of coaxing the baby to sleep.
Mo Shangjun controlled the urge to twist her wrist, turned over, turned his back to her, and then covered the quilt to cover his head.
I don't know how long it took for Mo Shangyun to fall asleep in such a chaotic environment.
But she was sure that she had not slept for three hours before the assembly whistle rang outside.
Mo Shangyun only felt that his head was big, and he was a little angry when he got up, and his face was a little unsightly.
When the group rushed outside to gather, Mo Shangjun took time to look at his watch and found that it was only two in the morning.
One by one, the students were all yawning.
Obviously, in addition to Mo Shangyun, there are a group of students who are not used to this collective environment. Even if they go to bed early, they don't sleep well because of the collective noise.
Among the instructors, Bu Yirong took the lead, and the other two were Peng Yuqiu and Mu Zilin.
Bu Yirong stood in the middle, Peng Yuqiu and Mu Zilin stood on both sides.
The momentum of the three of them alone was enough to shock the students in the audience.
"Instructor Yan called last night to ask about your training progress. You went to bed too early last night and didn't wake you up, but with Instructor Yan watching, we couldn't fool you."
Bu Yirong took a step forward, still with that warm and kind smile on his face, but when everyone looked at it, they only felt that the coldness reached the bone marrow.
Ahh!
This step instructor is really incredible.
In an understatement, he poured all the dirty water on Instructor Yan.
The question is - in the GS9, someone dared to throw dirty water on Yan instructor? !
What is the magical origin of this instructor? !
Soon, Bu Yirong continued: "The physical training that was not completed last night, let's take advantage of the time between now and the dawn to solve it."
After speaking, Bu Yirong glanced at Peng Yuqiu.
Peng Yuqiu nodded slightly, then raised his legs forward, and said to the students present: "Take the class as the unit, 20 kilometers off-road."
"… "
The hearts of the students are tormented.
They are the instructors, and they are the students. The students only have to follow what the instructors say.
Not to mention 20 kilometers, even if it is 30 kilometers, you still have to run.
A whole 20-kilometer cross-country road, without turning back, basically has to go around the camp in a big circle, and half of the local residents can't be seen in the whole process. They all run on flat roads, but they are rolled by cars. When they came out, it took years and months of driving to grind out a road. As for the places around them, they were all deep mountains and wild forests.
To be precise, it was a virgin forest.
A completely untouched area.
Mo Shangjun took the time to inquire, and learned that the jungle in this area, even the locals and forest rangers dare not approach it easily. Ordinary people can hardly find a way back when they go in. Generally speaking, entering is a death.
However, in the next period of time, their main task is to integrate into this primitive jungle and find ways to survive in this place.
Such challenges are easy to inspire, but also easy to frustrate.
After the first 20 kilometers, two participants voluntarily opted out.
On the first day of changing camps, two people chose to quit, but undoubtedly cast an invisible shadow on the students who were already burdened.
The cheerful atmosphere of yesterday suddenly disappeared.
The instructors successfully created an atmosphere full of pressure. The students broke out into quarrels whenever they disagreed, and some even reached physical conflicts. Let the doctor come and treat them.
This has reached psychological torture.
Mo Shangyun watched all this.
To be precise, she could only watch from the sidelines.
If it was just the atmosphere among the students, it might not make her vigilant—she just thought that everything was the same as the previous training, and different selections were carried out at different stages. However, when she noticed that the instructors deliberately kept a distance from them, and that some young instructors always paid attention to them with worried and nervous eyes, Mo Shangyun really realized that something was wrong, and she did not relax almost the whole time. .
Not right.
In addition to creating atmosphere, they must have other arrangements.
However, no matter how much Mo Shangyun racked his brains, he couldn't find any flaws.
When she went to talk about Ruan Yan's words in the afternoon, even Ruan Yan, who has always been very loose, didn't reveal a word to her.
So Mo Shangyun began to face the situation of "realizing that something will happen, but completely unpredictable, and can only wait for the result to come".
In the evening, the sky is full of sunset.
In the rare spare time, Ding Jing came to Mo Shangyun with a kettle, bumped Mo Shangyun's shoulder, and successfully attracted Mo Shangyun's attention.
"What's wrong?"
Ding Jing asked casually, raised his head and drank the rest of the water.
"I don't know," Mo Shangyun frowned and said his thoughts, "It doesn't feel right."
"Don't you think the training is on the right track?" Ding Jing was at ease.
For a few short hours last night, Ding Jing slept extremely well and is now in good spirits.
She is different from Mo Shangyun. She is used to a group environment. The louder the environment, the more conducive to her sleep.
On the contrary, the four-person dormitory, the six-person dormitory, the eight-person dormitory, etc., were a disaster for her. If it wasn't for Mo Shangyun, the number of times she could sleep soundly in the past few months would be very few.
"It wasn't on the right track before?" Mo Shangjun looked at her suspiciously.
"Forget it," Ding Jing sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the rope tied to the water bottle in her hand, dangling it in her hand, she said, "It's not bad training, it adds interest to some ordinary training. , it's pretty fun."
"… "
Mo Shangyun silently pulled down the brim of his hat.
In the first half of her life, she may have a similar experience with Ding Jing, but she can confirm one thing: she and Ding Jing really live in two different worlds.
The early training is what Mo Shangyun is best at. For her, it is easy and simple, without any challenges.
After more than two months of training, she has successfully recovered her physical fitness.
Even she was surprised by the results of some basic projects.
Of course, she likes to train in a relaxed state.
However, Ding Jing seems to prefer the training that is full of tension and depression at this moment.
"But I admire Yan Tianxing quite a bit, thinking long-term, just like—" Ding Jing said, "When the student came, he planned his entire military career."
Hearing Ding Jing's high evaluation of Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun blinked in shock, "So powerful?"
"An analogy." Ding Jing thought for a while, "Maybe, it's a little exaggerated."
"… "Oh.
Mo Shangyun's reaction was very cold.
After a while, I heard Ding Jing say again: "But it's actually the same, the average person, he should be able to tell in time, who is suitable here and who should leave, only a few cases can give him a headache. Look at him. There is a plan for the entire assessment. What he wants is not a group of soldiers with superb military quality, but a group of soldiers who can actually go to the battlefield, so he incorporates this requirement into a lot of training, and generally finds it true. No. This is probably the biggest difference between the GS9 and many special forces."
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes, "You know him so well?"
"Can't you see it?" Ding Jing looked at her inexplicably, and paused, she pointed in the direction of the group of instructors, "The group of them who are willing to call 'Master' can't be very skilled. By the way, don't you have a good relationship with him?"
"… "
Mo Shangyun sighed.
The relationship is too good to ignore his height.
What is easily accessible is always overlooked.
"Why, you don't seem to fit in well?"
Ding Jing looked at Mo Shangyun teasingly, with a playful smile on her lips.
Mo Shangyun shrugged, "I'm working hard."
Disagreement is normal.
After all, it was the first time she felt the atmosphere.
Ding Jing looked at her with a smile and asked, "Remember the birthday present I said I gave you?"
"… Well."
Mo Shangyun thought about it carefully.
It seems that I remembered.
Will Ding Jing help her overcome the problem she is overly worried about
She has never seen Ding Jing do anything to help her. She sees Ding Jing making trouble for herself all day long, and Mo Shangyun just forgot about it.
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Unified reply to some questions: Many training episodes have been cut.
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