After a whole night of fermentation, all the anger, unwillingness, contempt and other emotions were turned against Mo Shangjun, Ding Jing, Su Bei and You Nianyu.
Among them, Mo Shangjun, who occupies the entire "red room" by himself, seems to be the first to bear the brunt.
During morning exercises, every time Mo Shangyun met someone, he would be ignored by them. If he went too far, he would hear one word from their nostrils to express their emotions - "Humph".
It's simple and clear, no matter where you come from, everyone can understand it.
However, Mo Shangyun didn't even bother to waste a second on such a trivial matter, let alone take it to heart.
At the same time, because hundreds of people walked away in one day, many of the partners who fought and fought together yesterday were no longer seen when they re-walked yesterday's training route. There were fewer people, the ground was empty, and the field of vision was wider. A kind of
The feeling of being at a loss spreads among the students. They are confused, empty, unable to see the future, and no matter how hard they try, they cannot reach the edge. All kinds of emotions are mixed together, making them depressed and nervous, and the laughter and laughter in their daily life are much less.
"Mo Shangjun."
Mo Shangjun, who had just finished breakfast, was stopped by Liang Zhiqiong as soon as he came to the door.
"Um?"
Mo Shangyun turned around and looked at her.
Liang Zhiqiong trotted up to Mo Shangyun, took a breath, and said, "I have something to tell you."
"explain."
Putting his hands in his trouser pockets, Mo Shangjun walked forward.
The weather has been bad these past few days. Even if it didn't rain this morning, the sky was gloomy.
The heavy clouds made people feel a little heavy.
Keeping up with Mo Shangyun, Liang Zhiqiong said: "Two people left Baili Zhao's team."
"I know."
Mo Shangjun responded.
I really didn't know it clearly last night, but I went to Baili Zhao's team this morning and noticed that two people were missing.
Not surprisingly.
They are all the worst ones who want to grab Baili Zhao's life-saving straw and cling to this thigh. Under the real assessment, if their strength does not meet the standard, they will be eliminated.
This is perfectly normal.
"The mood in the team is very low. Our partners from yesterday cannot be seen today..." Liang Zhiqiong said, frowning unconsciously, "Anyway, they were very slack in training this morning. No matter what Baili Zhao said, it was useless.
, so I got very angry. Although the situation got better later, it also caused dissatisfaction among a few people... They felt that Baili Zhao was unkind, but I think Baili Zhao himself was a little reluctant to let go.
of."
"Um?"
Mo Shangyun tilted his head, as if he was a little confused.
She couldn't see what it had to do with her.
Liang Zhiqiong hesitated for a moment, blinked, and finally said: "You have so many principles and are so good at persuading people. Can you help me?"
Although he would quarrel with Baili Zhao at every turn, he never forged any deep hatred.
Leaving is a matter of the student's ability. She believes that Baili Zhao has done everything he should do, and it is helpless for a student to be eliminated. But just because Baili Zhao looks forward, she cannot be blamed for being ruthless and ruthless.
This is too heartbreaking.
Mo Shangjun glanced at her sideways and said calmly: "There is no way."
"How can there be nothing we can do?"
Liang Zhiqiong frowned.
How could Mo Shangyun, who has so many magical powers, be helpless?
In the past, when Mo Shangyun was an instructor, he could change their minds and eliminate all negative emotions with just a few words.
The pace paused, Mo Shangyun turned his head to look at her, and then chuckled.
She seemed to be smiling as usual, but in Liang Zhiqiong's eyes, there was a bit of joy and helplessness.
Stretching out her arms, Mo Shangjun put her elbow on Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder. She tilted her head closer to Liang Zhiqiong and looked at Liang Zhiqiong carefully.
In the long and narrow eyes, teasing and scrutiny spread, but in the deepest part, Liang Zhiqiong suddenly saw some seriousness.
Being looked at by her like this, Liang Zhiqiong felt his scalp numb and an indescribable sense of tension.
"You, what are you doing..." Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but stutter.
"I find that you are getting more and more beautiful."
As he spoke, Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pinched her cheek.
It's a little less meaty, but it still feels good in the hand.
"rogue!"
Cursing angrily, Liang Zhiqiong subconsciously wanted to hide.
However, Mo Shangyun raised his hand and put his arm around her shoulders, pulling her back directly.
"I am now a student just like you." Mo Shangyun's slow words interrupted Liang Zhiqiong's struggle.
Liang Zhiqiong suddenly fell silent and stared at Mo Shangyun closely.
Mo Shangjun raised her lips and smiled softly, with a wanton and arrogant expression, and she said: "I will only feed you chicken soup when I am an instructor and feel responsible for you."
"..."
Can you not make things like "feeding chicken soup" so obvious?
Liang Zhiqiong felt her momentum weakening instantly, and she muttered: "Why? Didn't Baili Zhao also take the initiative to take responsibility..."
Mo Shangjun was happy, "When you and I have the same status as them, why should I take other people's futures and responsibilities on myself? Is it because I am too busy with my own affairs, or are they too good-looking to deserve it?"
Am I wasting my time?"
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong found herself here with Mo Shangyun, increasingly unable to refute.
Patting Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder, Mo Shangyun said: "Don't worry, Baili Zhao can solve it."
Since Baili Zhao chose to lead them to train together, the experience of being questioned and resisted is also necessary.
They must have a running-in period.
With Baili Zhao's temperament, he will definitely solve it.
What's more, this matter has nothing to do with her.
When she was an instructor, she had no choice but to consider every student. She didn't want to delay the students she had worked with, so she imposed responsibilities on herself, but that would bring a certain burden to herself.
Being in such a position, she couldn't help but worry about it.
But now, she is the same as all the students. She owes nothing to anyone, has to bear no one's burden, and has no responsibilities that must be imposed. She has shouldered responsibilities for too long, and she likes to do her own thing now, so she
It's impossible to interfere in Baili Zhao's affairs.
She didn't want to get involved with even the weight of her thoughts.
Mo Shangjun left.
Liang Zhiqiong is still where she is.
When his eyes fell on Mo Shangyun's slender back, Liang Zhiqiong felt an indescribable strange feeling in her heart - it seemed that she was a little sad.
It is a great pleasure to be able to train with Mo Shangjun.
However, if Mo Shangyun no longer controls her as an instructor...
It felt like she had been abandoned.
But as Mo Shangyun said, they are all students, she and she are the same. In this state of competition, no one should bear the responsibility of the other.
Liang Zhiqiong exhaled a long breath.
Originally she wanted to speak for Baili Zhao, but just now, she suddenly realized that she was too dependent on Mo Shangyun.
Because Mo Shangyun had been her instructor, she always relied on Mo Shangyun subconsciously.
But now, Mo Shangyun is her opponent!
*
Before training started at eight o'clock, Mo Shangyun arrived at the training ground early.
Unlike those students who were training hard, she sat on the grass away from the training ground, picked up a piece of grass and threw it into her mouth, looking casually at the group of students who were risking their lives to relieve the pressure.
Suddenly, she heard footsteps coming from behind.
The direction was towards her, and he felt no hostility or danger, so Mo Shangyun ignored it.
Until, she heard a voice calling her——
"Classmate Mo Shangjun."
It was a gentle and gentle voice.
"..."
Mo Shangjun's movements obviously paused.
A few seconds later, Mo Shangyun ripped off the grass in her mouth and threw it aside. Then, as if she didn't hear anyone calling her, she stood up from the ground without even looking back and walked straight to the front door.
Training Course.
After walking a few steps, she heard Song Xiuliang's voice, "Your reputation is so great that it has spread to our hospital. Student Mo Shangyun, this is God's will."
Mo Shangjun paused slightly.
But, she still didn't look back.
When he was about to lift his legs and start walking again, Song Xiuliang said again: "Don't run away."
grass.
It sounds like they both have a love-hate relationship.
And she's like a coward.
The hand that dropped down clenched into a fist, and then slowly loosened it.
Finally, Mo Shangyun turned around and faced Song Xiuliang standing behind him.
What caught my eye was a 'hypocrite' who was wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses, pretending to be a human being, and looking gentle but actually being sanctimonious.
Song Xiuliang had a smile on his face, but it was a very professional smile, no more, no less, just right. He could get the best favorability from other people, but in Mo Shangyun's eyes, it seemed like
A hypocritical and disgusting way of doing things.
The smile is not sincere at all!
Crossing his arms, Mo Shangjun looked at him sideways and said lazily: "I'm not sick."
"..."
Song Xiuliang was silent for two seconds, and then broke through instantly.
"We haven't seen each other for two years, and you are getting cuter and cuter." Song Xiuliang's smile deepened, and he said happily, "Is this what a normal person would say for the first time when they meet?" (To be continued)