Ever since Mo Shangjun and Chen Yu completely offended each other, just as Lin Mao expected, 907 really never calmed down.
Mo Shangjun, who had just been quiet for a few days, began to refute Chen Yu in all aspects. Whenever she felt she had a disagreement, she would raise it. Regardless of whether Chen Yu would accept it or not, what she wanted was Chen Yu's displeasure.
Chen Yu did not let Mo Shangyun find trouble. He also began to interfere in Mo Shangyun's training, basically restricting Mo Shangyun's right to perform freely. All processes had to follow the training plan.
There was an unpleasant quarrel between the two of them, and the others were not much better off. Innocent people were always being affected at every turn, and life was very difficult.
However, the tit-for-tat situation between the two did not last long.
January 10th.
It started to snow early that morning.
Surprisingly, Mo Shangjun woke up very early.
Since the beginning of training, Mo Shangyun has basically stayed on schedule and tried not to increase training for himself - because Chen Yu will always seize every opportunity to find trouble, so that Mo Shangyun has to work hard to deal with it.
It would be bad to waste energy on training.
However, this time somehow, when Mo Shangyun opened his eyes and woke up, it was only three o'clock in the morning.
Not feeling sleepy, Mo Shangyun put on his military uniform, tidied up his housework, and left the dormitory directly.
Yi Hui, who was sleeping next door, heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and opened her eyes, but didn't pay attention and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.
As soon as Mo Shangjun arrived at the corridor, he found thick snow.
The cold wind was blowing in my face. When I stood in the corridor and looked down, I was shocked to see the white snow piled up inside the base.
The street lights look peaceful and beautiful.
After watching for a moment, Mo Shangjun put his hand in his trouser pocket and walked down the corridor.
There were still people standing guard below, standing still in the wind and snow, and there was already a layer of snow on the brim of their hat.
Mo Shangjun said hello to them and then walked straight to the training ground.
The two soldiers on guard exchanged glances and followed Mo Shangyun's departing back. They waited until Mo Shangyun's figure disappeared into the heavy snow before they unanimously looked back.
Training started at five o'clock. In the following more than an hour of training, Mo Shangjun went through all the morning training items for the students.
On the training ground, a series of footprints were left on the originally pure white snow. They looked messy, but upon looking closer, they were inexplicably neat.
There was still some time before training, and Mo Shangjun, who was returning home, sat under the horizontal and parallel bars, using the light of the roadside to slowly organize data in his notebook.
Because she had the foundation from the past, not training for a few days didn't have much impact on her. However, her various strengths were not at their peak. She tried to make a training plan to narrow the gap and give herself something to do.
"Xiao Mo!"
Lin Mao, who was passing by following the footprints, saw Mo Shangyun on the training ground and couldn't help but raise his voice and shout.
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangjun raised his eyes, curled his lips, and shouted: "Brother Lin."
Although Lin Mao repeatedly asked her to call her Lao Lin, after all, the age gap was a bit big, so calling her Uncle Lin was a bit too much, and calling her Instructor Lin was too unfamiliar, so she called her Brother Lin, which was fine.
He looked around and noticed the footprints on each item. He smiled and asked, "Are you doing morning exercise again?"
"Um."
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows.
"Have you been through it all?" Lin Mao sat down cross-legged in front of her.
Anyway, there is snow underneath, so it doesn't make any difference whether you are stepping on it or sitting on it.
"Um."
Lin Mao asked curiously: "How long did it take?"
Mo Shangyun thought for a moment and estimated, "About an hour and a half."
"Depend on."
Lin Mao was frightened by her without paying attention.
They arrange two hours of training for the students, but so far nearly half of the students have not been able to complete it. The shortest one takes more than an hour and forty minutes... Mo Shangyun just said an hour and a half in such an understatement?
Mo Shangjun glanced at him sideways and didn't have the heart to say that this was still an estimate. Including the time it took her to get up to wash up and travel, it was only about an hour and a half.
However, this kind of thing doesn't matter.
After a while, Lin Mao touched his chin thoughtfully, looked at Mo Shangyun with an eyebrow, and said strangely: "I have seen your previous assessment results, are you not so perverted?"
"Well," Mo Shangyun lowered his head and calculated the data, and said calmly, "You can deal with it casually."
Hearing Mo Shangjun's casual reply, Lin Mao opened his mouth, filled with complaints, but he didn't know where to start.
Darling, why does she think the assessment is just a game? The leader in charge of the officer assessment will basically go through the results of the officer assessment, and those with outstanding results will be given special attention. It would be better for her to... just deal with it casually?
No, even if she dealt with it casually, her assessment results would still put her behind most of the officers.
"No, let me tell you," Lin Mao stuttered when he spoke, "What on earth are you thinking? Show your real results to Chen Yu and see if he dares to be biased against you?"
"Yes," Mo Shangjun responded, "Then I will perform better next time."
Having said that, Lin Mao didn't see any serious attitude on Mo Shangjun's face, and he seemed not to take this matter to heart.
Of course, Mo Shangyun did not take this matter to heart.
She has long been accustomed to spending as much thought as she needs. Showing all her strength to others will only make people expect too much from her. She likes to do things without pressure, and does not want others to give her too much.
Expect more.
What's more, she doesn't have any ambitions. She doesn't lack the praise and appreciation she gets through evaluations and achievements, and there is no need to include Chen Yu among them.
"Speaking of which -" Chen Yu paused and looked at Mo Shangjun strangely, "I see you are wearing... not a cotton-padded coat, aren't you cold?"
What Mo Shangjun is wearing now is much thinner than normal winter training clothes, and the thickness is about the same as summer clothes.
In the past, Mo Shangjun dressed like this, and Chen Yu thought it was normal. After all, the temperature was not too low, and the dormitory and office buildings had heaters, so they would not freeze. But it was different now. There was still snow in the air, and there was a cold wind.
He was whirring, not afraid of freezing anyone at all, but Mo Shangjun was still sitting on the ground dressed like this, as if he was unconscious.
"not cold."
Mo Shangjun said honestly.
It was a bit cold when we first came down, but after training it was no longer so cold, but rather warm.
Since she was 1 year old, she has never worn normal winter clothes. Even on heavy snowy days, the teachers asked her to wear a two-piece suit. Sometimes she would wear a short-sleeved suit if she was serious. She only let her body fit when she was exercising.
Maintain the temperature. Of course, I no longer need to train like this, but now it has become a habit, and I subconsciously throw away the extra clothes.
Moreover, she felt there was no need to change.
——After all, her clothes were too bulky, which affected her image as a leader.
Yan Tianxing likes to tease her about this, but on this point, she must not give in.
"You are really..." Chen Yu really didn't know how to complain.
Putting away his notebook, Mo Shangyun casually grabbed a handful of snow and made it into a snowball. He suddenly said, "Speaking of which, is there any cold training today?"
"Well," Chen Yu nodded, "there is such a training."
The cold-resistant training is scheduled for this afternoon, two hours, and the remaining three hours are combat training.
Raising his hand to throw the snowball in his hand, Mo Shangjun suddenly felt that it would be good to turn the combat training into snowball fight training, but...if this really happened, Chen Yu would be so angry that he would overturn the entire training ground.
Mo Shangjun used his wrist force and threw the snowball into the snow behind Lin Zhao.
However, at the moment when he threw it, Mo Shangyun saw the figure walking straight towards him. But at this time, the snowball had already separated from his fingers and flew forward in a parabola. It was too late to stop.
"when."
The snowball hit a training hat, smashing it to pieces in an instant, but it almost knocked the training hat away.
Hearing the sound of the impact, Lin Mao's heart rang with alarm. He turned around suddenly and suddenly saw Chen Yu's figure crashing into his field of vision. Chen Yu's gloomy face looked particularly scary. Even after experiencing
Lin Mao, who had a lot of things going on, felt horrified at that moment.
Damn it, even he thought Mo Shangjun did it on purpose!
After realizing that he had hit Chen Yu, Mo Shangyun immediately picked up his notebook and stood up, then faced Chen Yu's direction and said, "Instructor Chen, I'm sorry."
Her tone was not very sincere, but rather as lazy as her usual style of doing things, more or less, a little bit coping.
Chen Yu's mouth twitched slightly - now he wanted to make sure that Mo Shangjun did it on purpose.
Although Mo Shangjun didn't mean it, due to her previous involvement with Chen Yu and the fact that she really didn't think it was a big deal, this apology would naturally seem insincere.
Chen Yu has always been used to getting up early. Today he came over for a walk. When he saw the footprints on the training ground and the figure of Mo Shangjun, he thought it was Mo Shangjun who had gotten up early to train. He just thought he looked at Mo Shangjun differently, but as soon as he left
I came here and took such a blow...
Chen Yu decisively took back his previous thoughts.
"snort."
With a cold snort, Chen Yu rolled his sleeves and turned to leave.
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Lin Mao then stood up, looked at the back of Chen Yu as he walked away, and then at Mo Shangjun who looked indifferent, and shook his head helplessly.
I'm afraid the relationship between these two people will never get better.
*
Although a small incident like a snowball made Chen Yu give up his change of heart towards Mo Shangjun, it really didn't make Chen Yu hold a grudge.
Therefore, this could be regarded as a small episode at best, but it had no impact on the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two of them.
When the morning exercise was about to end, Lin Mao took the time to look for Yi Hui.
"Instructor Yi, I want to ask you something."
Yi Hui looked at him doubtfully.
"If it were you, how long would it take to go through all the students' morning exercises?" Lin Mao asked.
Yi Fei frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "Almost an hour and a half."
She happened to be there when she arranged this series of morning exercises, and Chen Yu asked her to try it out for 9 minutes.
Lin Mao remembered that this happened, but forgot the specific time, so he came to ask Yi Hui.
After receiving Yi Hui's answer, Lin Mao nodded, looking thoughtful.
"What's wrong?" Yi Hui asked.
"Ah, it's okay, just ask."
Lin Mao just slapped him like this and brought the matter to a close.
Lin Mao also had an idea of Mo Shangjun's abnormal strength.
He remembered that one of the reasons that made Chen Yu look at Yi Hui with admiration was Yi Hui's physical ability. Yi Hui's physical ability was also top-notch among female soldiers. Of course, other military skills were among the best everywhere, but just talking about it
In terms of physical fitness, Mo Shangjun should be no worse than Yi Hui.
Thinking of this, Lin Mao glanced at where Chen Yu was from a distance.
For some reason, he always felt that Chen Yu was biased against Mo Shangyun recently, which was Chen Yu's loss.
In the past, I only knew that Mo Shangjun had a unique way of leading troops. He was young but had ideas, his personality was easy-going and easy to get along with, and his ability to do things was beyond ordinary people. He occasionally got up early for morning exercises, and it was obvious that he was down-to-earth and progressive. Later I learned that Mo Shangjun had been studying since he was a child.
Martial arts, and after learning from Mo Shangshuang that Mo Shangyun had learned various military skills at a very young age, he had great expectations for Mo Shangyun to surpass Yi Hui in military skills.
If Chen Yu admires Yi Hui because of his military skills and tenacious willpower, then he believes that Mo Shangyun is no worse than Yi Hui in these two aspects.
What's more, Mo Shangyun is not only younger, but he also came from a military academy and has a lot of connections. No matter from which angle he thinks about it, he feels that Mo Shangyun is better and has an advantage over Yi Hui.
I don’t know which eye Chen Yu is blind, but he has to be prejudiced against Mo Shangyun and compete with Mo Shangyun everywhere.
Thinking of this, Lin Mao felt that it was not okay. He was afraid that he would vent his anger on Yi Hui, so he left angrily.
Yi Hui looked at him walking away inexplicably.
*
It snowed until the morning.
At a glance, it is covered with snow and silver.
However, few people appreciate this unique winter beauty.
For the students, the training intensity is strong enough to drive away all leisure and relaxation. All the students just want to finish the current training and rest. The thick snow gives them an invisibly enhanced training. They regret that it is not too late.
Let alone appreciate it.
As for the instructors, they are busy supervising the students, holding meetings, and making summaries, so they have little time. In addition, they spend most of their time supervising in the cold wind without exercising. They have to pretend to be instructors even though it is as cold as a dog. The feeling is simply
The dog is beeping, of course I hate this heavy snow.
However, there will always be those who deviate from the norm.
For example, Mo Shangjun, who has always been out of touch with ordinary people.
It was a cold day, but Mo Shangyun took a sketchbook and pen on a whim, carried the small horse to the training ground, sat down leisurely on the snow, and put the sketchbook on his knees.
Then after determining the area she wanted to paint, she started painting.
That's right, because the summary report was completed ahead of schedule, she had nothing to do and could only come over and paint a snow scene to pass the time.
When Ji Shen and Du Wuwei passed by, they saw such a scene and were so frightened that they almost smashed their chin into the snow.
"Guess, what is she doing?"
Ji Shen bumped Du Wuwei's shoulder with his elbow and asked mysteriously.
"No guessing."
Du Wuwei was too lazy to waste time with him when he could see things clearly at a glance.
Ji Shen couldn't help but clicked his tongue, "Let me go, the cold wind is blowing, how can she get such leisurely leisure?"
"Don't you know her very well?" Du Wuwei glanced at her sideways.
"I only have a certain understanding of her bad temperament, the rest..."
Ji Shen spread his hands.
She was also drunk. As a combat instructor of the special forces, during such a severe training period, she was able to sketch in the snow leisurely.
In contrast, Ji Shen, who originally thought the training was easy, suddenly felt that he was struggling.
"I'll go over and take a look." Ji Shen geared up and planned to take a look.
However, Du Wuwei grabbed his shoulder in the next step and dragged him back.
"What?" Ji Shen was confused.
"There will be fighting training in the afternoon," Du Wuwei said. "If you don't want to be crippled by her like last time, it's best not to provoke her now."
Because he had been punished by Mo Shangjun so many times, Ji Shen had a certain immunity to Mo Shangjun. If Du Wuwei hadn't mentioned the last experience of being punished, Ji Shen would have forgotten it.
Thinking of the tragic situation in which he was knocked down by Mo Shangjun with a few moves during the last fighting training, Ji Shen hesitated for a moment and silently retracted his legs.
*
Mo Shangjun's recreational activities in his spare time were noticed by many people.
Whether it's a student or an instructor, the first moment they see it, they must have an expression of shock.
Even Yi Hui, who had always had no expression, looked strange for a few seconds after seeing what Mo Shangjun was doing when he passed by.
Many people are curious about Mo Shangyun, but they are not familiar with Mo Shangyun, so it is not good to go up and strike up a conversation directly, so everyone is very playful, like a few people pretending to chat, chatting and then they arrive at Mo Shangyun.
Next to Yun, he pretended that he had just discovered Mo Shangyun, then sighed in surprise and started talking to Mo Shangyun.
There were also those who pretended to have a fight, deliberately attracting Mo Shangjun's attention, and then ran over to ask what Mo Shangjun was doing.
What's even more weird is that he walked over pretendingly, then fell down when he was close to Mo Shangyun, and took advantage of the fall to peek at what Mo Shangyun was drawing.
…
There are countless others like this.
The training ground, which was already quiet, suddenly became very lively due to this group of troublemakers.
So much so that the sketch that Mo Shangjun originally planned to draw within an hour ended up being half a finished product.
She likes to finish things at once, and now that she is about to start training in the afternoon, there is naturally no time for her to draw a good sketch.
She took the semi-finished product back and then arrived at the training ground with the instructors.
The next step is cold resistance training, which Chen Yu is mainly responsible for.
The male soldiers are shirtless and the female soldiers wear sports bras. There is nothing special about it.
Mo Shangjun stood aside and watched them. After so many days of training, most of the female soldiers were able to let go and quickly and neatly stripped down to their sports bras. However, there were a few female soldiers who couldn't let go.
, her little face turned red with embarrassment, and she undressed unsteadily, more slowly than just a little bit.
Because the following training will not begin until everyone has taken off their clothes, students who have taken off their clothes in advance need to wait for these coquettish students. But in this subzero weather, once they take off their clothes, their body heat will be lost quickly.
Many problems may arise over time, so try to avoid wasting time in this link.
However, this group of coy students undoubtedly wasted time.
Some students around me were so cold that their faces turned purple.
After Chen Yu waited for a while, his face turned visibly darker and his expression became more serious.
Finally, he called Yi Hui to help them take off their clothes.
——This step directly missed Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun watched Yi Hui adopt an extremely violent method, and without any persuasion, directly took off their clothes until they were just like others, leaving only a sports bra.
After she roughly took off the clothes of the two of them, the others were shocked, and without caring about anything else, they hurriedly took off their clothes, not daring to let Yi Hui do anything again.
However, the two female students who were originally stripped of their clothes by her almost cried on the spot because of their embarrassment, shyness, nervousness and other emotions.
Although they wear sports bras, they are naturally introverted and are not the kind to let go. It may be okay to be with female students, but there are so many male students next to them. They can't control their inner embarrassment. At the moment, Yi Fen
When this happened, half of their psychological quality collapsed.
However, this is a difficult problem for them, but in the opinion of Chen Yu, Yi Hui and others, if they cannot survive even this problem, there is no need to continue the subsequent training.
After all, there is no distinction between men and women on the battlefield.
They cannot enjoy special rights just because they are women. They must realize that no matter what the circumstances, they are no different from male soldiers.
——There is no difference!
After taking off all his clothes, Chen Yu waved his hand and the assistants took out the bucket and began the next step of training.
The water is cold, and there is a ladle in the bucket. Everyone needs to pour a ladle of water on themselves.
Each column is allocated a bucket of water. If it is passed to the last one and the bucket of water has not been poured out, it will have to start from scratch with a new bucket.
Many troops have this kind of training, but not everyone can stand it, so when the bucket is brought up, many people are frightened.
Standing shirtless in the ice and snow was already very uncomfortable, but I didn't expect that there would be something even more perverted - pouring cold water on my body.
Wouldn’t that cost lives?!
However, there is no doubt about any training here!
Once they feel they cannot bear the training, they can voluntarily choose to quit, and no one will make things difficult for them.
So far, a dozen people have chosen to quit, and the current training has made many people think about quitting.
The instructors stood by and watched, and no one had any sympathy for them.
The students screamed and poured water on themselves to encourage themselves, while others screamed and threw away the water in the gourd, then stood up and announced their withdrawal.
No one will call them cowards, but no one will praise them. They are like ignored existences. They pick up their own clothes, put them on, go back and pack their things honestly, and will never have anything to do with this place again.
He left, but the training continued.
The water hit his head, splashing countless water droplets, and then slid down his hair and neck, flowing over his skin that was purple from the cold, and then wet his pants all the way.
Some of them were holding back, some were on the verge of collapse, some cried in pain, and some squatted down and trembled all over. However, one bucket after another even poured out all the water in the bucket.
Some students who stayed at the end simply lifted the bucket to water themselves because they had a little too much water left and were afraid of having to do it all over again.
People with courage and perseverance will eventually survive, but it is undeniable that there are also a group of people who choose to leave.
——The total number of people who left this group exceeds those who chose to leave in the previous ten days.
Such training is simply a disaster for them.
However, once the clothes are taken off and the cold water is poured, the cold-resistant training is not over.
Chen Yu then planned a route for them - running and winter swimming.
Running can warm up their bodies, and winter swimming is the last step of this cold-resistant training.
The students took the lead in running along the route, followed by several instructors, including Yi Hui, while Mo Shangjun was pulled into the car by Lin Mao.
Chen Yu, who was standing on the training field but had not yet moved, glanced at Yi Hui who was running with the trainees, and then at Mo Shangjun who was safely sitting in the car. He snorted coldly, and then drove to follow.
"I heard that you were sketching at noon?"
Lin Mao drove the car and asked Mo Shangyun enthusiastically.
"Um."
Mo Shangjun responded and then opened the car window.
Feeling the cold wind howling in, Lin Mao's mouth twitched, "Don't you feel cold?"
"not cold."
After answering lazily, Mo Shangyun fell back, put his hands behind his head, and sat comfortably.
After all, he had undergone rigorous training. Lin Mao was just worried about Mo Shangjun's little body catching a cold. He didn't think the wind was unbearable, so after seeing what Mo Shangjun said, he didn't pursue it any further.
Lin Mao asked: "How did the painting go?"
Thinking of the half-finished sketch, Mo Shangjun curled his lips and said, "It's not finished yet."
It seemed like there was something going against her, preventing her from finishing a whole sketch.
The last time I was in the reconnaissance camp, I wanted to sketch from life on a whim. As soon as I was halfway through the painting, the recruit company went up the mountain, treating her as an enemy and disturbing her so much that she didn't finish the painting properly.
Although she didn't finish the painting, she gave the painting to Chen Ke, hoping that Chen Ke would not throw it away as waste paper.
"After you finish the painting, send it to me." Lin Mao said, "I will go back and show it to my daughter. She has always thought that soldiers are all rough and have no artistic talent. No, there are still some!"
Mo Shangjun paused. He wanted to say that he didn't plan to draw anymore, but after hearing what Lin Mao said, he responded: "Yeah."
It won't take much time anyway.
As soon as Lin Mao mentioned his daughter, he started talking without stopping.
His daughter is still very young, less than seven years old, but she behaves like a little adult and speaks in a precise manner. She is very busy in the army and has little time for holidays. A few years ago, when Lin Mao returned, she still couldn't remember him.
He called him "Uncle", but Lin Mao was very anxious.
Later, she often called home and asked her mother to put his photos at home, and she would take a look at them from time to time. Finally, she realized that he was her father.
However, because she rarely sees her father, she is somewhat withdrawn, is not close to him, and even has a natural aversion to being a soldier.
Lin Mao should always be a little worried.
Mo Shangyun had little experience in raising daughters, so she couldn't say much, but she was definitely a good confidant. No matter what Lin Mao said, she didn't feel impatient at all.
She remembered her childhood.
Because Cen Zhen and Mo Cang were too busy, she was taken back by her grandmother and rarely saw her parents. When she was sensible, she thought it was normal for her not to have parents.
"Actually, sometimes I think that Chen Yu was right." When he parked the car at the finish line, Lin Mao sighed, stretched out his head and glanced at the laggard female soldiers outside, and then looked away again, "
I would rather raise my daughter for the rest of her life than have her suffer in the army."
If there was his daughter among these female students, he would definitely go crazy.
No father wants to see his daughter suffer like this in the ice and snow.
Even if they are not from my own family, I can't bear to see them suffer.
Many times I think about it, it’s enough for men to experience the hardships of being a soldier. Girls can do whatever they want outside. The world is so big, why do they have to come to the army to spend their best years?
"Um."
Although she was a woman, Mo Shangjun did not refute Lin Mao.
Lin Mao glanced at Mo Shangjun in surprise.
Mo Shangyun tilted his head and raised his lips, "My mother doesn't want me to be a soldier either."
She still remembers how Cen Jun and Mo Cang got angry when she was about to apply for military school.
Although Cen Jin doesn't care about his children, he never loses his temper with them.
Mo Shangyun remembered that when Mo Shangshuang took the exam for the military academy, Cen Jun accepted it relatively easily. But when she was about to take the exam for the military academy, Cen Jun was obviously a little annoyed, but he vented his anger on Mo Cang.
Cen Jin knew her well and knew that the army was not suitable for her.
Although Mo Shangjun feels that he can adapt well wherever he goes.
Lin Mao was stunned for a moment, and then said sincerely: "Fortunately, your mother didn't stop you, otherwise this would be a big loss for the army."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, pushed the car door open, and jumped out.
The students arrived at the finish line one after another, and some people had already rushed into the river to start winter swimming.
The river is not very wide, just one kilometer back and forth, but in this cold weather, it is indeed a challenge.
In order to avoid accidents, the instructors prepared clean clothes by the river so that they could put them on when they finished winter swimming or were about to give up.
There should be brutal training, but there should also be protective measures.
During the training sessions hosted by Chen Yu, Mo Shangjun was always a foil, so he watched the whole process.
It is undeniable that although many of the training arrangements arranged by Chen Yu are too harsh, they are still necessary.
Back and forth, during the winter swimming, several students chose to give up - most of the students who chose to quit did not even have the courage to enter the water.
However, there are not a few who have managed to survive.
As for Tang Shi, Qin Lian, Lou Lantian and others, unexpectedly, they were more able to resist at this stage.
At three o'clock sharp, all the trainees who were shivering from the cold were pulled back to the training base by trucks.
Next it's time for combat training.
However, as soon as the car in which Mo Shangjun and Lin Mao were riding stopped, they heard a whistle sound on the training ground.
"Beep-beep-beep-"
"Beep-beep-beep-"
"Beep-beep-beep-"
The continuous whistles were rapid and loud, scaring the practitioners who were still on the truck to jump out quickly to assemble.
When Mo Shangjun got out of the car, he saw Chen Yu who was blowing the whistle.
All students gathered in the direction of Chen Yu.
Wrinkling his eyebrows slightly, Mo Shangyun hooked the whistle in his pocket and walked straight to the gathering place.
When she walked over, the students had already organized their teams.
Although they put on clothes and stayed in the car all the way, their body temperature had not yet recovered. When they were assembled, most of the students were shivering and their faces became paler.
"The female student who was coy and refused to take off her clothes before, please stand up!"
Chen Yu raised his voice and shouted to the assembled group of female students.
When those female students who had been dawdling before heard their name being called, they immediately shuddered and felt an unpleasant premonition in their hearts.
They exchanged glances secretly, feeling a dangerous atmosphere flowing in the air.
After waiting for a few seconds, there was still no movement. Chen Yu said angrily: "You are not willing to stand up, do you want me to pick you out one by one?!"
There was no room for what he said, so the female students who were named by him all walked out of the queue.
I don't know whether it's because they are cold or frightened, but their faces are as white as paper, their bodies are trembling slightly, and they look really pitiful.
However, in the eyes of Chen Yu, who was in such a state, he only felt that they were submissive and had no military courage, let alone any sympathy for them.
"Bring it up."
Chen Yu turned his head and shouted to the assistant coach.
After receiving the order, the assistant teacher immediately took out a bucket of ice water and placed it in front of the first female student in the row.
"One person per person, until the water is finished." Chen Yu stared at them coldly and said word by word, "You all have put on this military uniform, you must have enough awareness, female soldiers are no different from male soldiers! Twist!
You are so coy, what do you look like! If you really can’t get over this hurdle, then go back and dream of your princess dreams! Since you are reluctant to take off your clothes, let me help you! Let you put on your clothes and stand for another half an hour! I feel like I can stand it
If you don’t want to stay, you can choose to quit at any time!”
Chen Yu said this without any mercy, and several female students cried on the spot.
They don't mean to be coy, they just can't get over this psychological hurdle.
Chen Yu's rough approach undoubtedly made things worse for them.
They seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar. It was already extremely cold. At this moment, seeing such a bucket of icy water again felt like they had been poured cold water on them in the ice cellar. Even if they had not touched the water, they were still cold.
I just can't bear it psychologically.
Someone has decided to give up.
In the team behind, both male and female soldiers had angry expressions on their faces.
——They have also experienced harsh punishments, but for female students who took off their clothes in public for the first time, this additional punishment was too much.
However, the vanguard standing at the front tremblingly went to get the wooden ladle.
She felt that her fingers had lost all feeling. The moment she touched the wooden scoop, she seemed to have caught something, but she didn't catch anything.
Before she could scoop up the water, she heard a whistle.
"Beep——"
This sound was played by Mo Shangjun.
Now, the eyes originally focused on the group of female soldiers quickly fell on Mo Shangyun.
Chen Yu frowned and looked at Mo Shangyun, "You go and take other soldiers to participate in the training below."
Mo Shangjun stood in front of the row of female soldiers, facing Chen Yu, and said coldly: "Instructor Chen, it is combat training time now, they are all under my control."
"Let's wait until the punishment is over!" Chen Yu insisted.
Meeting Chen Yu's gaze, Mo Shangjun said: "You are interfering with my training."
"You're interfering with my training too!" Chen Yu angrily shouted in a heavier tone.
"What you're wasting now is my time."
Chen Yu had a cold face, "I told you, you can take the others away, but they must stay!"
Mo Shangyun insisted: "I am a fighting instructor, it is fighting training time now, they are under my control."
Chen Yu shouted angrily: "Mo Shangjun, are you too lawless!"
However, Mo Shangyun did not argue with him again.
She turned around, looked at the row of female soldiers who were too cold to show their expressions, and said, "Return to the team!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Yu's voice followed closely——
"Let's see who dares!"
The row of female soldiers was stunned, not knowing who to listen to.
They looked at Mo Shangjun with hopeful eyes.
"Return to the team!"
After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun said these two words in a deep voice.
"Mo Shangyun! I am the chief instructor. You interfere with my training, disobey orders, and don't look like a soldier at all. Do you believe I can let you go?!"
Chen Yu's furious shouting came from behind.
Then, Chen Yu took a few steps forward and shouted to the row of female students: "Everyone, you are not allowed to leave until you have finished pouring this bucket of water!"
Mo Shangjun clenched her right hand into a fist, and the veins on the back of her hand were exposed. She frowned coldly, turned around and passed Chen Yu, and walked straight towards the bucket of ice water.
Before anyone could react, she raised the bucket of ice water with one hand and poured it towards her. The ice-cold water fell down on her head and face, pouring from the top of her head to the soles of her feet. This lasted for several seconds, and her field of vision was
Mo Shangjun, who was inside, still had a cold face and didn't even frown.
Everyone looked dumbfounded.
Because they were too shocked, no one reacted, but some people felt... something was different.
Chen Yu was stunned on the spot, looking in the direction of Mo Shangjun, but didn't respond for a while.
The water in the bucket was poured clean.
Mo Shangjun raised his hand and threw the bucket aside, then turned around and looked at Chen Yu.
"The water is poured, they can go." Mo Shangyun, who was all wet, said this, then she tilted her head, looked calmly at the row of frightened female students, and said, "Return to the team!"
These two words fell down suddenly, finally waking up the row of female students.
They looked at Mo Shangyun blankly for a few times, and then hurried back to the team in shock.
Standing upright in front of the team, Mo Shangjun was always soaked and did not look embarrassed.
She issued the command word by word, "Everyone listen to the command, turn left - target fighting venue, run - walk!"
Because it was so shocking, the students' reaction was a little slow, but they still followed her instructions.
They turned around and trotted towards the fighting arena.
This time, Chen Yu did not stop them.
However, all the instructors and teaching assistants nearby stayed where they were and did not move.
Only Lin Mao came back to his senses and hurried back to the car to get a towel for Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun moved his fingers and grasped the whistle tighter.
She raised her legs and wanted to leave with the team, but she stopped as soon as she took a step. She turned sideways to face Chen Yu, her tone was incredibly calm, and she said in a pause: "Besides, you didn't ask me to leave, I wanted to leave on my own.
After this combat training is over, I quit!" (To be continued)