It rained heavily, and thunder roared.
Mo Shangjun stood in the rain and watched Ji Ruonan lead his group A and started to run towards the playground. It happened that the students of group B ran past in a long line, and the two long dragons met on the playground in the dark. Then gradually come together.
By the end, everyone's steps are in unison, regardless of each other.
The night was very dark, the street lights were dim, and the lightning flashed.
Watching quietly, Mo Shangyun slightly hooked his lips.
It rained so hard that there were water droplets hitting the brim of the hat and crackling, covering up the sound of shouting "one, two, one" on the playground.
After a while, Mo Shangyun looked back lazily and inadvertently glanced in the direction of Zhong Tianhao.
Standing upright in the rain, standing like a pine tree, standing still, staring straight ahead, pursed brows, not knowing what to think.
However, what is certain is that Zhong Tianhao will definitely not pursue the quarrel between these two groups of people.
His eyebrows moved slightly, and the smile on Mo Shangyun's lips deepened, and then he turned around.
The rain was so loud that Mo Shangjun left quietly, so that when people came back to their senses and wanted to find her, they suddenly found that she had disappeared.
Zhong Tianhao, who wanted to say a few words to Mo Shangyun, tilted his head and looked at where Mo Shangyun was standing before.
In my heart, I was a little unhappy.
As far as handling conflicts and disputes is concerned, from beginning to end, Zhong Tianhao didn't see anything great about Mo Shangyun.
Under Ji Ruonan's order, group A was able to admit their mistake immediately, but group B couldn't do it, and it was slick, like what Mo Shangyun taught.
A hundred times of "I'm sorry", Mo Shangjun was only responsible for giving orders. Group B seemed to be afraid of her before executing the order, without the dignity of an instructor.
Up to now, her students are still being punished for running, and even the instructors and students of Group A are running with her students, but she has disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, in Zhong Tianhao's heart, Group B is indeed something that can be made, but Mo Shangyun...
Too young and too incapable of doing things.
That is, relying on the teacher's recommendation to be an instructor in this place.
Otherwise, you can only be like other peers, no matter how powerful you are, you are just a student.
When group B was about to finish, Zhong Tianhao left.
Since Mo Shangjun is not around, Group B can disband on its own after 20 laps, and the punishment for Group A has also been set.
There is no need to continue to observe.
12 o'clock, 10 minutes away.
All the students finished their run, and Ji Ruonan and the students in group A, who accompanied the run, went back one after another after a short rest.
It was said that they were punished for standing for three hours. Now that three hours have passed, Ji Ruonan did not let them continue to toss, and took them back to the dormitory for ideological education.
"Where's the Mo instructor?"
"Yeah, what about her?"
The students in group B who were lying, sitting or standing around the playground gradually realized something was wrong after the rest.
"Leave early." You Nianyu frowned and returned to them coldly.
She watched Mo Shangyun go away with her own eyes.
Silently, without saying a word, he just walked away so unrestrainedly.
After that, she never came back.
"Leave?" Liang Zhiqiong immediately jumped up from the ground, "We haven't finished running, how can she leave?"
You Nianyu glanced at her and said nothing.
She didn't quite know where Liang Zhiqiong's incredibleness came from.
After all, Mo Shangyun's behavior of leaving them behind is not incomprehensible at all. Similar things have happened more than once or twice.
"She just left, does that prove that we can go back?"
"Who knows. When she punished us, she always made it clear."
"Don't be in a hurry to go back, wait, if we go back and meet her in the dormitory building, she might catch the pigtail again."
…
Just as the students of Group B were expressing their opinions, a sudden "beep" sounded a whistle, which shocked them suddenly.
Hearing the whistle, they almost subconsciously stood up from the ground, and then gathered together to form a line.
The first row is facing the direction from which the whistle came.
The whistle was not far away, but it was blocked by the rain curtain, and the surrounding field of vision was too dark. After they lined up, they saw the figure walking out of the dark place in the rain.
Mo Shangyun changed into a clean training uniform and wore a black raincoat outside, which covered her figure tightly. Even the military boots under her feet were replaced by a pair of black knee-length rain boots.
This posture, coupled with the black body, made people tremble.
A chill suddenly came from behind.
Mo Shangyun slowly approached.
They gradually saw Mo Shangyun's appearance, a delicate and beautiful face, but the size of a palm, but hidden under the training hat and rain hat, adding a mysterious atmosphere.
Her hands were noticed, playing a common whistle in the left and a loudspeaker in the right.
Of course, those slender fingers were now wearing a pair of leather gloves.
Rain hit her leather gloves, raincoat, and splashed on her rain boots, but it didn't wet an inch of her body.
Approaching, two meters away from the first row, Mo Shangyun stopped.
The right hand was slowly raised, Mo Shangyun handed the horn to her lips, the huge horn covered most of her face, and the cool voice spread out along the horn.
"Congratulations, it's all here, I didn't let me grab any more leverage."
"… "
The students in group B were shocked.
Fortunately, someone suggested that they stay here, otherwise they would be forcibly charged with "deserting".
They were silent, waiting for Mo Shangyun to speak again.
"300!"
Mo Shangyun raised his voice and shouted.
"arrive!"
When he was named suddenly, Tang Shi immediately responded nervously.
"Tell me, when you were training on the first day, what did I say about the private trouble with Group A?" Mo Shangyun said coldly, word by word, and the words fell with the sound of rain. , with invisible majesty and pressure.
All of them were apprehensive.
Tang Shi bit his lip and hesitated before replying loudly: "You said, once there is a conflict with Group A, you will only settle the account with us! You let us wait for you to appear calmly and find you to solve the problem!"
"What about now?" Mo Shangyun asked quickly.
Through the loudspeaker, they could see Mo Shangyun's eyes.
Black and bright, depressing, gloomy, the light flickered deep in the bottom of his eyes, but the bright light had no temperature, it was cold and biting. Even if they only glanced at them, they were all chilled and at a loss.
"Report, we are impulsive, we admit our mistakes!" Tang Shi shouted loudly.
The next moment, all the students in Group B shouted along with Tang Shi—
"Report, we admit our mistakes!"
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly.
After that, he said solemnly: "If you are provocative, take a step forward."
There was a moment of silence in the queue.
However, Mo Shangyun was not allowed to wait long.
Shen Qianqian stood up first, followed by Liang Zhiqiong, Jiang Tingzhi, and Lou Lantian. Subsequently, more and more people came forward, one after another.
Gradually, more and more, more and more quickly.
They are silent and hesitant, but when they take a step forward, they never hesitate and are firm and strong.
Until the last moment, after the ideological struggle, all the remaining people took a step forward in unison.
Forty people lined up, and after taking a step forward, no one was left behind.
All the queues were neat and tidy, as before, without any change.
There were clearly a group of people who were still training on the training ground when the team members were arguing, and they had no chance to participate at all. However, there are also some people who haven't even said a word.
So many people came forward, as if colluding against Mo Shangyun.
The atmosphere fell into a dead silence for a moment.
The sound of the rain was still crackling, the thunder was quiet, and they stood there quietly, even the sound of breathing was hidden, standing like a wooden stake.
However, every pair of eyes is firm.
They looked at Mo Shangyun and showed their determination at the moment with the most determined expressions.
Glancing over each of their faces, Mo Shangyun put down the horn.
"Okay, 3 points will be deducted for each person. Before noon tomorrow, a review of 3,000 words will be given to me. 300 will be handed over to me. If you don't write, and the number of words is not enough, another 2 points will be deducted."
Mo Shangyun's voice was not too small, but it was very penetrating.
Every word fell heavily, penetrated the noisy rain, and fell into their ears.
"Report!"
Tang Shi bit his lip and shouted.
Glancing at her lightly, Mo Shangyun opened his mouth and spat out two words, "Disband."
One sentence of disbanding, without giving Tang Shi any chance to speak, Mo Shangyun just turned around and left.
In the rain curtain, Mo Shangyun drifted farther and farther, the black raincoat draped over her body, so that others could not even see her figure.
The queue was quiet, and no one made a sound, but an inexplicable emotion swept through everyone's chest, and they watched Mo Shangyun leave.
There was a bit of urgency in the expressions of many people.
Just gone
After waiting for Mo Shangyun to disappear from sight, a suspicious voice sounded in the queue—
"Instructor Mo, are you angry?"
"… "
No one answered the question aloud.
Also, no one can answer this question.
angry
In their memory, when Mo Shangyun was angry, she always showed it clearly. The more unhappy she was, the more she would target them, and she would never leave easily.
But just now, when they saw Mo Shangyun, his mood was extremely indifferent, and he could hardly see any anger or disappointment, and even the initial coldness had faded a lot.
However, Mo Shangjun fined them three points, which is a fact. Coupled with a 3000-word review, it is indeed not a small punishment.
Compared to Group A, they were punished too severely.
"It's disbanded, let's go back to the fight."
After a long time, someone cleared their throat and shouted at them.
So, the queue gradually spread out, and each went back.
Mo Shangjun returned to the dormitory building.
The lights in all the rooms were off, there was no light in the corridors, and even the voice-activated lights in the stairwell were dimmed.
Mo Shangjun didn't have a flashlight, but with the help of the street lights outside the dormitory building, he could see all the situation in the dormitory building.
She came to the first floor corridor.
As soon as he approached the stairs, he saw Peng Yuqiu standing on three steps.
The light was dim, Peng Yuqiu leaned leaning against the railing, resting his elbows on it, holding the binoculars he had used before, playing with it, throwing one after another, playing very neatly.
Mo Shangyun stopped, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Peng Yuqiu a few times.
"How did you punish them?" Peng Yuqiu raised his eyebrows and went straight to the subject.
Mo Shangyun shrugged, "Three points will be deducted, and three thousand words will be reviewed."
"All?" Peng Yuqiu's hand stopped, and he asked in surprise.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded lightly.
Peng Yuqiu paused, suddenly remembering the scene where everyone took a step forward when peeping through the binoculars.
One after another, one after another, the scene is so spectacular.
Peng Yu Qiu faintly understood something.
Those who have made no mistakes have stood up, which is obviously not honest enough.
It is indeed a good thing for them to talk about loyalty, unity, and one heart, but their friendship makes them forget the fundamentals and take on false accusations.
At this level, it may be infected by Group A, or it may be that the law does not blame the public, and it may even be that after this month, there is indeed a deep bond.
However, such behavior is ultimately wrong.
The spirit is commendable, but the practice is not desirable.
Presumably Mo Shangyun was also confused.
On the one hand, the punishment was so severe because she did not appreciate this kind of practice;
After thinking for a while, Peng Yuqiu expressed his consolation and persuaded: "They quarreled with Group A, and they also meant to protect you."
Mo Shangjun smiled suddenly, "I want to defend you and kick Liang Zhiqiong out, are you happy?"
Peng Yuqiu: "..."
Although he clearly knew that this was not the same thing, Mo Shangyun's analogy was a bit too much, but Peng Yuqiu couldn't find any faults for a while, he just felt speechless.
"There will be an emergency gathering in two hours," Peng Yu Qiujia pretended to be, "Otherwise, you should go to sleep."
Mo Shangjun restrained his smile, but glanced at him coldly.
"Give me a cigarette." Looking at him coolly, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
"..." Peng Yuqiu was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head quickly, "I don't."
"Huh?" Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes, his eyes flickering coldly.
"… "
For no reason, Peng Yuqiu heard the footsteps he heard when he was peeping before, and only felt the cold wind blowing behind him.
After a stalemate for three seconds, Peng Yuqiu reluctantly compromised, "Xing Xing Xing, here you go."
Hanging the binoculars around his neck, Peng Yuqiu slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.
He doesn't smoke often, and he's not addicted to cigarettes, but he still has one every now and then.
It was so immortal that it was discovered by Mo Shangyun.
"Can you smoke?"
Throwing the cigarette in his hand to Mo Shangyun, Peng Yuqiu asked incredulously.
A person like Mo Shangyun, although he is full of bandit and ruffian, has a bottom line in his conduct and actions, and he has a good education at first glance.
Of course, it doesn't seem to go well with tobacco and alcohol.
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and took the pack of cigarettes from the air. With a move of his hand, a cigarette popped out.
"lighter."
"… "
Peng Yuqiu reluctantly took out the lighter.
Mo Shangjun reached out and took it.
Peng Yuqiu was somewhat dumbfounded when he saw Mo Shangyun skillfully taking a cigarette, lighting it, and then throwing the lighter and cigarette back completely.
this scene...
Peng Yuqiu suddenly sounded his own captain - Yan Tianxing.
If Yan Ye found out and gave Mo Shangyun a cigarette, he would probably break his leg.
Peng Yuqiu couldn't help but feel guilty.
Mo Shangyun leaned against the wall on the other side of the stairs, with a cigarette between his two fingers, and he wore black leather gloves. In the dark night, his fingers became more and more slender. Occasionally, the action of flicking the ash with the fingers is actually so elegant, and even has a unique charm.
Smoke rose up, obscuring her dark eyes.
The light was too dim, and Mo Shangyun was dressed in black, and his entire face was shrouded in shadows. Peng Yuqiu couldn't see the expression on Mo Shangyun's face more and more.
In other words, it is becoming more and more difficult to understand this person.
Peng Yuqiu watched for a while and lit a cigarette for himself.
"Where did you learn it?" Peng Yuqiu was speechless.
Mo Shangjun asked suddenly, "Do you really have a girlfriend?"
"..." Peng Yuqiu was choked by her, and finally, nodded affirmatively, "Really."
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun responded lazily.
Peng Yu Qiu paused for a moment, and then came to his senses - just like that, Mo Shangyun changed the subject.
After a while, Peng Yuqiu still didn't give up and asked again, "What about you, where did you learn it?"
If you see Mo Shangyun for the first time, this is the familiar way—
She had to be an old smoker.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids, and when the smoke was hazy, he gave him a faint glance.
The next moment, she stretched out her finger and pinched the cigarette.
With a flick of his finger, his half-smoked cigarette was thrown into a trash can not far away.
Where did you learn it
Taught by a bunch of old smokers.
In this army, especially male soldiers, there are very few people who don't smoke.
"gone."
Mo Shangyun clapped his hands, turned to one side, and went straight upstairs.
"and many more."
Peng Yuqiu stopped her.
Afterwards, after looking at her carefully, she asked curiously, "How did you wrap yourself so tightly?"
After a short pause, Mo Shangyun gave him a cold look.
"Ask your captain to go."
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When a chapter has many words—
1. Damn, the author is stealing money, why is it so expensive
2. This is the most expensive novel I have ever read!
3. Why another chapter
When a chapter is short on words—
1. I don't know if I can keep it up.
2, so little, looks boring.
When there are few words and many chapters—
1. Hope to explode.
2. There are not more than one chapter in the fourth update.
You see, no matter what, there are people who are not satisfied.
On August 18, the bottle came to Xiaoxiang for three years, and also graduated. Maybe I need to change my mentality.
One last explanation: everyone likes money, and the more updates you make, the more you earn. I am very short of money, and I understand this principle, but I do not update much, because I insist that quality is more important than word count, and mentality and passion for writing are more important than money. I will try to write as much as possible in the future, because I am really short of money. If one day, the quality of the text is not as good as you think, I hope that you who have complained about the small number of words should not be too hurtful to say goodbye.
Notice: In late August, friends will help spread the text, and Yan Yan will take care of the comment area.
294, Mo Shangjun was pitted by Yan Tianxing