Many excellent people are stubborn and have difficulty accepting the views of others, and in order to make their 'excellent' flawless, they try to find reasons to dialect their own views, thereby denying other people's views on the side.
There are not many "excellent people" that Mo Shangjun has come into contact with. In school, he catches a lot of them, but few of them will easily accept other people's opinions unless the other party's arguments are unshakable.
Therefore, Mo Shangjun doesn't like to argue with people when he encounters differences of opinion.
Looking at Ji Ruonan's leaving back, Mo Shangyun frowned slightly, and suddenly changed her opinion a little.
If Ji Ruonan really dated Yan Tianxing...
Yan Tianxing's vision before was not very bad.
Looking back, Mo Shangyun turned around and walked to the motorcycle beside him.
Yamaha R1, black, used once because of Yan Tianxing on New Year's Day.
When I remembered it during this training camp, I asked Mucheng a question. I heard that it was Yan Tianxing's own car, so Mo Shangjun graciously borrowed it.
Just got it yesterday.
Sitting in the car, Mo Shangyun hung the handle of the horn, then inserted the key and started the motorcycle.
The motorcycle galloped away in an instant.
off-road trails.
More than 300 people, in just ten minutes, the gap has already widened.
The distance between the front and back was very long, and the students who had rushed forward in a swarm gradually maintained a constant speed.
Mu Cheng and others were driving the off-road vehicle in front, and they could hear Mu Cheng raising the horn urging them to hurry up from a long distance.
Mo Shangjun drove a motorcycle and followed the last group of people.
"Mr. Vice-Lian."
After a while, Xiang Yongming in front slowed down, deliberately keeping in line with Mo Shangyun.
"Um?"
Mo Shangyun glanced at him.
The night was very dark, but the lights were on in front of the motorcycle, and Xiang Yongming could clearly see the threat flashing across Mo Shangyun's eyes.
After a pause, Xiang Yongming immediately changed his words, "Instructor Mo."
"What's the matter?" Mo Shangyun asked him leisurely.
"Don't you think," glanced left and right, Xiang Yongming ran to Mo Shangyun's side, tried to keep up with the speed of the motorcycle, and asked in a low voice, "Is there something wrong with platoon leader Lin recently?"
"do not think so."
Mo Shangyun replied lazily.
"No," Xiang Yongming said in surprise, "she's been very manic lately. She's like a chicken blood on the training ground, and she won't listen to her when she's resting. Tell her a few words before, and she responds very well. Yes, I don't care at all now. Deputy Mo... Instructor Mo, do you want to pay attention?"
Mo Shangyun slowed down the speed of the motorcycle a lot, and then raised his eyebrows at him, "You pay attention to her?"
"hey-hey."
Xiang Yongming smiled at her, almost acquiescing to Mo Shangyun's guess.
Mo Shangyun retracted his gaze.
Afterwards, Yuzai said: "Running out of the top 30, I can consider your suggestion."
"… what?"
Xiang Yongming didn't react for a while.
Top thirty? !
he? !
Xiang Yongming subconsciously estimated the number of people.
In front of him, it is estimated that there are about 280 people.
According to his usual strength, it can be guaranteed to be within 100, but if it is added to the front...
Damn, the farther you go, the more perverted you are.
Within the first 50, all of them are plug-ins.
However, Lin Qi's recent state is really wrong, and the bell has to be tied to the bell. The matter was caused by Mo Shangyun. He estimated that only Mo Shangyun could open the knot in Lin Qi's heart.
He slid towards Yongming's Adam's apple, and then, with a smile on his face, he bargained with Mo Shangyun, "Instructor Mo, can you relax a bit?"
"Or," Mo Shangyun gave him a sideways look, "25?"
Depend on!
Here comes this trick again!
Xiang Yongming: "..."
After hesitating for a while, Xiang Yongming gritted his teeth fiercely, and said to Mo Shangyun, "Top 30, what you say!"
As soon as he put his words down, Xiang Yongming increased the speed of his feet, and suddenly rushed in front of Mo Shangyun.
Continuing to drive, Mo Shangjun raised his brows as he watched Xiang Yongming running all the way.
Knowing that he can't run, he can still grit his teeth and rush forward, which is not like Xiang Yongming's style of doing things.
However, this phenomenon is not bad.
Mo Shangyun's lips curled slightly, and the speed remained the same. He raised his hand to pick up the horn and aimed at the last group of people, "Listen well, the last five people, regardless of whether they pass or fail, will all be added. 5 points deducted."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shangjun put the speaker back slowly.
Then, play it over and over again.
"Listen well, the last five people, regardless of whether they pass or fail, will be deducted 5 points."
"Listen well, the last five people, regardless of whether they pass or fail, will be deducted 5 points."
…
In the repeated sound of the loudspeaker, Mo Shangjun could clearly hear the sound of footsteps behind him gradually becoming chaotic, and the speed was obviously accelerated. At the same time, there were swear words from all over the world, sneaking to avoid her and scolding, but it never stopped. .
As if Mo Shangyun didn't hear it, he continued to follow them at a speed.
The effect is obvious.
Mo Shangyun played the loudspeaker all the way, all the way to the end of the five kilometers.
Then, mercilessly deducted points for the last 5 people.
- Among these 5 people, 2 are students of female soldier group B.
The five fell to the ground tired, and when they were in a trance, they saw Mo Shangyun standing next to the motorcycle, with his head slightly lowered, holding a roster and a pen in his hand, deducting points one by one.
"Show me."
Quickly deducting points, Mo Shangjun said suddenly to the teaching assistant who was memorizing nouns and time.
The teaching assistant gave her the list without hesitation.
Mo Shangjun took it and scanned the code name one by one from beginning to end.
She had already matched the code name and name, and she remembered it on the first day. The paper was full of code names and time numbers, but it did not hinder her browsing.
The top ten were excellent, and three female soldiers were squeezed in - You Nianyu, Yu Yitong, and Qin Xue.
The list of the top 30, not surprisingly, is basically a group of people who usually perform well.
Finally, her eyes fell on the code name 088.
088, to Yongming.
50th.
Her brows moved slightly. If she remembered correctly, Xiang Yongming's usual grades were between 70 and 90, and there was basically no one above the 70th place.
This time, I jumped 20 places directly.
good.
Mo Shangjun finally glanced at Yangui's grades again, and then returned the list to the teaching assistant.
Yan Gui, No. 80.
Some he suffered.
six o'clock.
The sky was getting brighter, and the vision gradually became clearer.
In the armed swimming and log carrying training, Mo Shangyun did not follow them one by one, but waited for them directly on the spot.
Armed swimming, back and forth, carrying log training, back and forth.
The initial starting point is the final ending point.
However, this does not prevent Mo Shangjun from understanding the individual performance of students in these two subjects.
"Being lazy here."
Peng Yuqiu was driving, passing Mo Shangyun, who was resting beside the motorcycle, and made a joke.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes.
Just Peng Yuqiu was driving, Mucheng and Ji Ruonan were not there.
"Where are you going?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
After stopping the car, Peng Yuqiu put his elbows on the car window, his peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, and he was very ecstatic. He said meaningfully, "I'll chat with you for a while."
"Does Liang Zhiqiong know?" Mo Shangjun asked casually.
"..." Peng Yuqiu was choked by her, his mouth twitched slightly, and finally confessed, "Instructor Ji said that you often go to morning exercises. We saw traces of rock climbing beside the cliff just now. I want to ask if you left it behind?"
Speaking of this, Peng Yuqiu also emphasized and added: "We are all curious."
Without concealing it, Mo Shangyun simply nodded, "Yes."
"Freehand rock climbing?" Peng Yuqiu's eyes flashed with surprise.
Steep cliffs, forty meters high, and gravel everywhere, he only dares to try it if he has to, and he will take certain protective measures.
Mo Shangyun... Really has the guts to do rock climbing.
"Um."
"When you were exercising in the morning, it wasn't dawn yet." Peng Yuqiu asked.
"There is a flashlight."
Mo Shangyun shrugged calmly.
Peng Yu Qiugan smiled and continued: "Then, the rope on that river..."
He could guarantee that when he looked around before the training started, he never found the brand new rope.
And the binding is very irregular, there are no high platforms on both sides, only the trees on both sides are equal, and it seems to be tied casually.
Mucheng and Ji Ruonan immediately suspected that Mo Shangyun did it, and during their exchange, they became very curious about Mo Shangyun's "morning exercise".
The three of them were rock-paper-scissors, and Peng Yuqiu lost, and was pushed over to ask.
However, the deeper I thought about it, the more incredible it became.
"I'm too lazy to swim, so I dragged it across."
Mo Shangjun answered lightly, and Chao Peng Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows.
"The last question," Peng Yuqiu looked at Mo Shangyun's small body and asked, "Your morning exercise is not this one, is it?"
"no."
After answering, Mo Shangyun put his arms around his chest and looked at him lazily.
"OK."
Peng Yuqiu nodded, as if he had made up his mind, and drove away.
Mo Shangyun shrugged rather boredly.
In fact, the process of a morning exercise has nothing to hide.
Peng Yuqiu wanted to go through it from start to finish... It's easier to ask her directly.
Mo Shangyun shook his head slightly.
At this moment, the log-carrying training ended one after another, and the students who dropped the log ran back immediately.
At first glance, Mo Shangyun saw Lin Qi's figure rushing out.
His brows furrowed slightly.
Mo Shangjun took out his whistle and blew it hard, "Beep—"
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