Mo Shangyun looked up at the three of them.
Ni Ruo was imposing, and although she was uneasy, she remained calm, as if she was sure that they would not shoot.
Du Juan's temperament is impetuous. At this moment, her mind is filled with a sense of justice. She stares at them with hostility, and even rolls up her sleeves. She has a posture that she will always accompany you if you dare to fight.
Relatively speaking, Ran Feifei's aura was a little weaker, and she didn't want to look at them, looking at Du Juan and Ni Ruo with worry, as if she wanted them to relax.
Slightly lowered his eyes, Mo Shangyun said in a light tone, calmly said: "It's forbidden to fight, and it's boring to reason with the brain, so—"
"Coward?"
Du Juan stared at her disdainfully, showing a sarcastic smile.
"It's a bit difficult to handle, so I'll leave it to Instructor Ji to handle it." Mo Shangyun said lazily.
Everyone: "… "
Ji Ruonan outside the door: "..."
Lin Qi, who was ready to start: "… "
Lin Qi glanced at Mo Shangyun, and the meaning expressed was just one word—
cowardly!
Mo Shangyun shrugged indifferently.
Although whether or not to participate in the assessment has no effect on her, quitting for the sake of these three people is not worth it.
At the same time, Ji Ruonan opened the curtain and walked in.
"cough."
With a light cough, all the attention in the tent was attracted.
"Instructor Ji."
Ni Ruo called Ji Ruonan nervously.
The rest of them didn't say a word. Mo Shangyun, Lin Qi, and Yu Yitong all knew Ji Ruonan, but they didn't mean to say hello.
Both Ran Feifei and Du Juan have only heard of Ji Ruonan, but they haven't seen anyone with their own eyes, so it's not easy to say hello.
"What's going on, I've heard it all." After clapping her hands, Ji Ruonan slowly approached and looked at Ni Ruo and the others, "To disturb people's sleep, they don't have the most basic qualities, and they are rogue comrades-in-arms without real evidence. It's hard to believe you. How did you get selected to participate in this assessment?"
After that, Ji Ruonan paused, stared at them a few times, and then said, "You three, there are three ways to go now, one, apologize to Mo Shangjun and Lin Qi; two, run around the camp ten laps. 3. Withdraw from this assessment.”
It seems to be biased towards Mo Shangjun and Lin Qi, and has no intention of punishing them at all.
The three were unwilling and looked at each other.
The other party is an instructor, and they have nothing to do if they are punished.
In the end, the three exchanged a few words in a low voice and chose the second one.
Ni Ruo and Du Juan were unwilling to choose "apology" no matter what, and it was impossible for the three of them to choose "exit" for such trivial matters. Naturally, only the second option could be chosen.
"Go, there's enough time," Ji Ruonan looked at her watch and urged, "Remember that there is an assessment at 2 o'clock."
After dawdling for a while, the three of them walked out of the tent silently.
"Mo Shangyun."
"Mo Shangyun."
As soon as the three of them left, Lin Qi and Ji Ruonan called out to Mo Shangyun in unison, and their eyes were all focused on her.
As soon as the words fell, Lin Qi and Ji Ruonan looked at each other.
Yu Yitong also looked at them strangely.
"how?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows at the two of them.
Lin Qi looked at Ji Ruonan and motioned for her to speak first.
After thinking for a while, Ji Ruonan shrugged and asked Mo Shangjun bluntly, "Is this the end of the matter?"
After all, she has never had much contact with Mo Shangyun, at most she has met in various activities, while Mo Shangyun is sometimes so low-key that she has no sense of existence, and sometimes she is so high-profile that she becomes the focus of others' attention. What kind of temperament is Yun.
I have never seen how Mo Shangyun dealt with such provocative behavior.
Although the three of them were broken mouths, they weren't too abhorrent, and they were getting the punishment they deserved. As an instructor, she naturally hoped that this would end.
"I don't like to hold grudges." Mo Shangjun said lightly.
Ji Ruonan's heart calmed down a little.
"However," Mo Shangyun paused, squinted and smiled, and his thin lips parted lightly, "This matter is not over."
Ji Ruonan: "..."
After answering Ji Ruonan, Mo Shangjun looked at Lin Qi and motioned her to speak.
"I have nothing to say." Lin Qi spread his hands.
Seeing this, Yu Yitong withdrew his gaze and consciously folded the quilt.
Mo Shangyun also continued to fold the quilt.
Ji Ruonan hesitated for a moment, stared at Mo Shangyun for a while, then returned to his bed and began to make the bed and fold the quilt.
half past one.
Liang Zhiqiong finished the penalty stand and entered the door with a sore back.
I wanted to find Mo Shangyun to settle accounts, but there were only Ji Ruonan, Lin Qi, and Yu Yitong in the tent, and no one else was seen.
She left angrily.
At that time, Mo Shangyun was sleeping under a tree not far from the camp.
Under the tree is a grass, the tender grass is soft and blowing gently with the wind, she lies flat on it, her hat is placed on the left side, her short hair and smooth forehead are exposed, her head rests on her right arm, her right leg is bent, and her left leg is straight. His eyes narrowed slightly, wondering if he really fell asleep.
This place is far from the noise of the camp.
There is no human voice, only the sound of wind, birdsong, and leaves are in my ears.
The afternoon sun shone down, neither too hot nor too hot, and half of the body was exposed to the light.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard.
Feet stepping on the tender grass, there is a clear sound.
The warmth that could be felt on the arms and cheeks disappeared in an instant, replaced by a cool and cold feeling.
The eyelashes flickered slightly and moved slightly, Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids lazily.
Someone was standing beside him, facing the light, wearing a student's training uniform, tall and straight. Up, wearing a training hat, shaded by the shadows of trees and the brim of the hat, the light behind him is too dazzling, and in a trance, he can't see his face, but can only see the outline.
Also, a pair of eyes that seem to penetrate everything.
Hunhundan phoenix eyes, the corners of the eyes are lightly raised, the line of sight is sharp and sharp, and there is a scrutiny and a smile in the depths of the eyes. It is somewhat stressful to be stared at by such eyes.
Mo Shangyun half-squinted his eyes, his vision gradually became clearer, and the man's appearance became clearer.
"Ah."
She heard a low laugh.
The meaning is unclear, mixed with fun, ease, and provocation.
As if he knew her.
Mo Shangyun stared at the man for a while, but couldn't find any familiar traces in his mind.
She frowned, not paying attention.
Soon, the man standing beside him also turned and left, his steps were steady and leisurely, and he put one hand in his trouser pocket.
Mo Shangyun withdrew his gaze with little interest.
Continue to sleep with your eyes closed.
It was not until five minutes before the meeting that Mo Shangyun got up, patted the blades of grass on his body, and went to the meeting place to prepare for the project assessment in the afternoon.
This time, all the instructors are there.
Peng Yuqiu, Mucheng, Yan Tianxing, Ji Ruonan.
At the beginning of the gathering, Peng Yuqiu introduced the identities of Yan Tianxing and Ji Ruonan to everyone.
A chief instructor and a female soldier instructor.
At the same time, it explained the changes and rules of internal affairs.
For internal affairs, if he fails four times, he will be eliminated directly.
Peng Yuqiu and Ji Ruonan were in charge of the internal affairs inspection. It was especially emphasized that Mo Shangjun was in charge of tent No. 7.
Mo Shangyun clearly felt that after Peng Yuqiu uttered the three words "Mo Shangyun", everyone was looking for her.
However, after seeing the epaulettes on her shoulders, all eyes slowly retracted.
Mo Shangyun absent-mindedly listened to the house rules.
After hearing Peng Yuqiu finish the afternoon's project, Mo Shangyun's mind was no longer on the assessment.
The 400-meter obstacle, back and forth three times, calculate the average score.
After listening to this project, Lin Qi, Xiang Yongming, and Li Liang in the queue all subconsciously searched for Mo Shangyun's figure.
This is the old routine she played in Erlian.
The project assessment is carried out in groups, with a total of 21 groups, the first 20 groups, each with 10 people, and the last group with 15 people.
There are two 400-meter obstacle courses, so the time is halved, and it is enough to complete the test in two hours.
Mo Shangjun was assigned to the 7th group and ranked in the 4th round. The men and women were mixed and matched, which happened to be the last batch of female soldiers and the first batch of male soldiers.
Coincidentally, both Yan Gui and An Chen were assigned to her group. When the group was queuing, Yan Gui stood behind her first.
while waiting-
"Momo, what a coincidence, we were assigned to a group."
"Momo, what grades do you want, do you want me to accompany you during the assessment?"
"Momo..."
Mo Shangyun seemed to be deaf, and didn't pay any attention to him.
Yan Gui was stared at several times by Mu Cheng's warning, and finally closed his mouth.
Mo Shangjun stood in the queue, occasionally feeling the baptism of other people's eyes, occasionally looking up at the white clouds and blue sky, and only wanted to take Yan Tianxing out and take a lesson on "how to make the most of time".
at the same time.
Yan Tianxing, who was standing in front of the queue, faintly felt the chill behind him, and suddenly swept back, but found nothing unusual.
I only saw Mo Shangyun standing honestly, with an expressionless face and a lazy expression.
Is boring.
Yan Tianxing withdrew his gaze amusingly.
Finally, Peng Yuqiu raised his horn and shouted, "Group 7!"
Mo Shangjun walked forward with the queue.
At this time, I suddenly heard Yan Gui whispering behind him: "Momo, am I with you, or do I help you to vent your anger?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
Realizing that he was talking about An Chen behind.
After a while, she spit out two words, "Whatever."
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