Just hearing the sound, all the students immediately gathered on the spot.
It was Ji Zhou who was in charge of whistling, but there was a car parked behind him. On this hot day, the rest of their instructors were all sitting in the car blowing the air conditioner, and they didn't even want to stick their heads out. It was extremely extreme. It's annoying.
Ji Zhou didn't stay with them for a long time, and briefly described what they were going to do, but in two minutes, he left them and got into the car together.
Students: "… "
A motherless child is like a grass.
They are not even as good as "grass".
Just leave them behind
Dare to come to the instructor's care and friendship? !
Ji Zhou said two things.
1. Free activities during the day, someone will take them to dress up and change back to their own clothes.
2. In the evening, the students of the two special forces will organize a "celebration". Ji Zhou expressed his hope that they could get along with each other in a friendly manner, and he must give the 907 students a face to appease each other's devastated and hurt heart.
Ji Zhou spoke symbolically, and they also listened symbolically.
that is it.
Most of the time, the students feel that they have reached the point where they have a heart-to-heart connection with the instructor. - especially in this case.
"I'm so used to the perfunctory behavior of these instructors."
"Am I being cheap? I thought they would praise us!"
"Don't tell me, I am such a rough old man, I also expect this kind of thing to happen..."
"Hey, the less we don't take care of Baolai, the more we will strive. Is that what you mean?"
"There is a desperation of being abandoned."
"We should hug each other to keep warm."
"Go away, it's hot."
…
The students complained for a while.
Mo Shangjun couldn't help laughing when he saw them begging the instructor to be "loved".
"Mo Mo, my brother doesn't even take a look at me..." Yan Gui approached Mo Shangyun aggrievedly.
However, before he got too close, Yan Jinchao's hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed Yan Gui's back collar, and pulled Yan Gui back half a foot abruptly.
Yan Gui: "... Brother Yan, give me some face."
Glancing at him coolly, Yan Jinchao frowned slightly, and said solemnly, "Men and women don't kiss."
Yan Gui: "..." Ouch!
"Mo Shangyun!"
Liang Zhiqiong rushed up after Yan returned and hugged Mo Shangyun's arm.
Yan Jinchao glanced, but did not care about Liang Zhiqiong's actions.
Yan Gui looked at Mo Shangjun and Liang Zhiqiong with great taste, feeling that his heart was hurt, but what he got was Liang Zhiqiong's gloating eyes.
"Mo Shangyun, look."
Liang Zhiqiong retracted his gaze and pointed to Mo Shangyun in a certain direction.
The drooping eyelids were lifted, Mo Shangyun looked up, and saw a group of disgraced people walking down from a helicopter not far away—the same batch of students from 907.
They all found each other.
Then, their eyes naturally shifted to the opposite side, and they stared at them as if they were deeply hated, a gesture that could make them skinned and cramped.
Fortunately, their instructors are different from the GS9 instructors. Both Ji Ruonan and Chen Yu are responsible. The former sings a red face, the latter sings a white face, one to appease their frustration, and the other to reprimand them. , to be regarded as an extremely rare combination.
Mo Shangjun once again felt that it was a good decision to recommend Ji Ruonan to 907.
With the restrictions of the instructors, no matter how much hatred everyone in 907 has, they can only listen to the instructors obediently, and dare not leave the team and rush up to fight them.
"GS9?"
They were suddenly attracted by a suspicious voice.
"arrive!"
Someone shouted from the crowd.
Mo Shangjun also followed the sound and saw a familiar instructor - her former fighting assistant.
No matter who is in the crowd, Mo Shangyun's temperament is very prominent. Even if she didn't find her at first, when she turned around like this, the fighting assistant saw her without any surprise, so she was stunned on the spot.
Instructor Mo
How is she... here
"Is there a problem?"
Seeing that the strong-bodied officer had not spoken, Bai Lizhao couldn't help but remind him aloud.
The assistant fighting coach immediately regained his senses, coughed lightly, and said, "Your instructors, let us take you to a bath."
Everyone knew it, subconsciously divided into two teams of men and women, standing in two rows, in less than 30 seconds, neatly.
All of them were originally contemptible students. In just a few seconds, their dress and appearance did not change, but they suddenly became full of energy, with the energy of a soldier all over their body.
The combat assistant was surprised, but didn't show any emotion, and led them away directly.
However, before taking a few steps, everyone suddenly heard an eagle chirping, from far to near from the top of their heads, they couldn't help but stop, and then saw a shadow in the air spreading its wings and coming towards the face, the swiftly rushing down. The posture looked at the bystanders and waited for the heartbeat to speed up, wondering if there was a bloody incident.
However, after the eagle approached the front row of the female soldier, it suddenly slowed down, circled over the female soldier's head, and then found Mo Shangyun's position steadily, fluttered its wings, and stopped at Mo Shangyun's shoulder. down.
GS9 students have come to see it.
—The first time I saw the figure of "Buddha" was when I went out for training in May. They trained well, and suddenly an eagle flew in the air, but they didn't get close during training. Only when they were resting would it land on Mo Shangyun's shoulders. Most of the time it was majestic and majestic. He looked at them like an instructor.
It is said that this eagle was raised by Mo Shangyun.
It is said that it is now being raised by Ruan Yan.
All in all, I've seen cats, dogs, snakes and parrots, but I've never seen a few eagles. They boiled for a long time before they gradually eased their curiosity about "Buddha".
"Buddha, it's really cool."
Liang Zhiqiong, who was standing behind Mo Shangjun, gave the eagle a thumbs up.
The Buddha cooed, responding to Liang Zhiqiong.
Liang Zhiqiong was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.
The rest of the people also greeted the Buddha, but most of the time, the Buddha treated each other coldly, and only occasionally gave them a look, but even so, it was enough to make them boil.
Just because the GS9 took the Buddha for granted doesn't mean the rest of the people are the same.
The people around, whether they were passing by, doing things, or being trained, all stared at this scene stunned.
—Students, raising eagles? !
Mom!
Heck it is!
They were dumbfounded, just incredulous.
Even the fighting assistant who led the way in front of him was stunned for a while, staring blankly at Mo Shangyun.
I really didn't see it before, but Instructor Mo's behavior and daily life have never strayed from the word "cool"...
sharp!
It was only after Chen Yu's sharp gaze that the assistant fighting coach came back to his senses, coughed lightly, adjusted the team, and led the team to leave in a dazed mood.
The Buddha stayed on Mo Shangyun's shoulder for a moment, and then flew away, but did not fly far, but wandered around, as if guarding Mo Shangyun.
This is the 907 base that Mo Shangyun is fairly familiar with.
Although he didn't stay for a long time, in just a few days, Mo Shangyun had thoroughly understood the terrain. After a few months, the terrain imprinted in his mind was not forgotten.
The weather was very hot, and even the early morning sun was slightly drying.
Mo Shangyun, who put on her training uniform, lay on her back on the grass, the shade of the tree covered most of the sunlight, but she still felt dazzling, so she picked up two fallen leaves to cover her eyes.
Occasionally there is a gust of wind blowing, drying the fine sweat on the body, but it is comfortable.
She heard footsteps, but didn't move.
With his arms behind his head, he slept comfortably.
Although the exercise was a great success, for her, it was really exhausting to drag a bunch of people who would make troubles. Not to mention taking a day off, even if it was three days and three nights off, Mo Shangjun would not be able to do it. I feel ok.
I really don't want to move.
"Mo Shangyun."
Suddenly, a familiar voice fell into my ears.
"arrive!"
Mo Shangjun sat up subconsciously, and almost didn't stand up directly.
The leaves fell off with the movement of her getting up, the sun hit, she closed her eyes subconsciously, and it took two seconds to open them completely.
Then, seeing Yan Tianxing standing beside him, his brows were raised lightly, the corners of his lips twitched, and there was a kind of smile that was not a smile. —Like mocking her for such a big reaction.
Mo Shangyun couldn't hold back for a while, and rolled his eyes at him.
"Roll your eyes with the instructor?" Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows and asked.
Mo Shangyun frowned, and he said in a word: "There is no distinction between instructors and students during rest time."
"I'm sorry to tell you that I worked overtime today."
Yan Tianxing dropped two words, turned around and left.
What overtime? !
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