With Mu Cheng's crow mouth consecrated, it doesn't seem to be surprising that he received a bunch of hostile eyes on the road.
Every comrade of the armed police is particularly resentful and angry, and they wish they could be smashed to pieces.
When they arrived at the canteen, Mo Shangjun and others saw Ding Jing and Subei standing on the left and right sides of the canteen.
The two did not stand casually, but stood upright and straight, as if they were punished for standing.
"The two of you can't have fun, and you want to change your taste and become door gods?"
As soon as Mo Shangjun approached, he made a mocking voice, and his posture was unusually flat.
"… "
Ding Jing and Subei looked at each other and collectively ignored Mo Shangyun's irony.
As soon as you talk about Mo Shangyun, Mo Shangyun will definitely make more serious mockery of them, so they shouldn't be fooled by it.
"Let's go, let's go eat first."
Mu Cheng beckoned and motioned them to enter the door.
There was no trace of Yan Tianxing in the cafeteria. Mo Shangyun observed it carefully. There were also a few instructors not present, but under the condition of no one to suppress them, the rest of the instructors were no longer restrained, and the atmosphere was relatively relaxed.
Seeing a few of them show up, the instructors hurriedly greeted them over for dinner.
This time, Mo Shangjun and Duan Zimu, two students, mixed in with the instructors and ate at the same table with them. - After all, it's too extravagant to fry a table of side dishes for the two of them alone.
And if they are gathered together, it is inevitable to gossip.
They didn't dare to gossip about Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangyun, but they could still gossip about Subei and Ding Jing's punishment.
The reason is naturally that Subei and Ding Jing were looking for trouble and killed themselves.
Because of the quarrel with the armed police at noon, Subei and Ding Jing were a little upset, so they went to the training ground in the afternoon.
They walked up and down just like the leaders inspected, not to mention being more eye-catching. Later, the squad leader of the armed police said whether they dared to come over and show their hands - they were in the middle of it.
Well, if you show your hands, you show your hands, and the two of them roll up their sleeves and go up to work.
In the afternoon, the two of them took all the subjects arranged by the armed police, and the grades in all the subjects were higher than their best.
In fact, this is quite acceptable.
After all, strength is respected. Since they have this strength, although the armed police may be hit, there is nothing they can do.
It stands to reason that if you give them a thumbs up and show your approval, things are probably over like this.
However, Subei and Ding Jing are people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic. .
Fortunately, Bu Yirong arrived in time and interrupted the two to continue their provocation, lest they would drive all the outsiders over in a fit of anger. Then he brought Subei and Ding Jing over, and kept standing at the entrance of the cafeteria, waiting for seven. Click to move freely.
"I really convinced the two of them, so I became a door god, and I almost quarreled with the armed police just now." Xiong Zhixin shook his head helplessly, and said incredulously, "Just now, a brother of the armed police had dinner and saw the two of them standing at the door and planning to exit. I was so angry, I stared at him for a while, but they were almost angry with each other and went to the hospital. Thanks to this armed police brother's good heart, they didn't get angry with them. "
"Just get used to it." Mu Cheng reassured.
Xiong Zhixin's eyes widened, and he asked incredulously, "Can you still get used to this?!"
Mucheng: "..." Uh.
Well, in their men's team they should be able to get used to it, but in the women's team... I have to say, the female soldiers are still relatively restrained. There are not many like Mo Shangyun, Subei, and Ding Jing who have strength but don't learn it. People's masters keep a secret and low-key, but go everywhere to cause trouble.
However, he reckoned that after this selection is over, the atmosphere of the women's team will have to change.
"Don't listen to him." Peng Yuqiu couldn't help but come out to adjust the atmosphere, "Isn't it because our Lord Yan and the team are there, they can't make any waves, so Zhizhi will restrain himself."
"There's one thing I don't understand," Mu Zilin took a bite of the meal, then glanced at Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng opposite, frowning and asked in confusion, "In your men's team, if you are so noisy, you will be punished for standing two. hours?"
Men's team instructors: "..."
No, of course not.
They are generally not punished.
The reason why Bu Yirong punished Subei and Ding Jing is because this is someone else's territory, and it is for the armed police to save some face for others.
This kind of little tossing is really not enough to "punish" them.
Noticing the speechless reaction of this jerk, Mu Zilin suddenly raised her eyebrows, and then shook her head helplessly.
Telling the rules to this group of people is like playing the piano to a cow.
However, thinking of the soldiers they brought out, Mu Zilin felt that the behavior of Subei and Ding Jing was normal.
Mo Shangjun and Duan Zimu listened to their gossip and ate dinner without saying a word, and they were very satisfied.
Since the beginning of GS9, it is rare to have this kind of treatment. The cooking class of the armed police is very polite, and the dishes they make are specially for the instructors. eat.
It's a pity that Subei and Ding Jing couldn't taste it because of their "work".
After eating, Mo Shangjun went to get snacks and returned to the dormitory.
It just so happened that Subei and Ding Jing also ended with a penalty stop, because they missed a dinner and came back in a bad mood.
"I have a hunch that there will be no such good food tomorrow morning." Ding Jing said very upset when he walked to the door.
"It's a coincidence, I think so too."
Subei agreed, raising his hand and pushing the door open.
As soon as the two looked inside the door, they stopped in unison.
What caught my eye was Mo Shangyun, who was carrying a snack bag. She was leaning against the door lazily, raised her hand to take out two packets of snacks from the snack bag, and shook it blatantly.
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows at them and said, "My name is sister."
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