Mu Cheng stuffed a pack of snacks into his mouth, drank a whole bottle of mineral water, and took another pack of snacks from Peng Yuqiu.
Peng Yuqiu was too lazy to care about him.
My whole body is on fire now, and I am even more on fire when I look at these snacks.
However, Mucheng, who had eaten and drank enough, couldn't stop talking and continued to talk, "You are stupid. Now, don't you feel that 'it is better to be harmed by yourself than to be harmed by others'?"
"You can't stop your mouth with food?!"
With a frown on his face, Peng Yuqiu looked away from behind the telescope and glared at Mu Cheng with a cold expression.
"Okay, okay, I'll shut up."
Mucheng zipped up his mouth so that it would no longer be used for anything other than eating snacks.
Only then did Peng Yuqiu look away.
Mu Cheng opened the bag of snacks and thought that Peng Yuqiu's behavior was too stupid. If Liang Zhiqiong got such an obvious snack, others would notice it. It was better to just give it away if there were so many snacks that needed to be hidden.
The last roast chicken was really good.
However, he somewhat understood Peng Yuqiu's mood at the moment, so Mu Cheng didn't say much else.
Thinking about it, Peng Yuqiu has never wanted Liang Zhiqiong to go deep into this profession. It would be best for Liang Zhiqiong to return to her old life after these two years, but Liang Zhiqiong went inside step by step, and finally came to the army where they were.
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According to Liang Zhiqiong's previous level, being eliminated should be considered a normal thing, but recently this girl has been training like crazy, and the speed of improvement is jaw-dropping. If this continues, she will be on the candidate list to "remain"
Already.
One can imagine Peng Yuqiu's tangled mood.
Thinking of this, Mu Cheng couldn't help but sigh for Peng Yuqiu.
It's so frustrating.
After finishing the second pack of snacks, Peng Yuqiu suddenly threw the binoculars to Mucheng.
"Walk."
Peng Yuqiu uttered one word in a cold voice.
Mu Cheng said "Oh" and then looked at the situation downstairs in the dormitory. Sure enough, the two figures sitting on the ground had already dispersed and must have gone back to sleep after eating.
So, Mu Cheng didn't delay, he happened to be very sleepy, so he drove away quickly.
Along this way, Peng Yuqiu's face looked extremely ugly.
*
The next day, it was still brutal training.
However, the "lazy" situation like yesterday never happened again.
In the past, a group of people were eliminated every week, but now they are sent away immediately after one day of failure, without even a chance to change their ways. They don't dare to take such a risk again.
What's more, Peng Yuqiu said nicely that he was "sent back for the New Year", but if he was sent back at this juncture, it would be better not to go back.
People are happily preparing to celebrate the New Year, but it would be better for you to suddenly appear as a loser and not be able to integrate in a short period of time. This New Year may be very depressing.
Thinking of this, they wished they could finish the training as quickly as possible, even if they starved to death, they would not go to the cafeteria to eat in advance.
However, their kind of psychological pressure absolutely does not exist for big men like Mo Shangyun.
Train when you need to train, eat when you need to eat, rest when you need to rest, and don’t delay anything.
This is the capability gap.
The few bosses who were living leisurely and leisurely without the slightest influence were exposed to countless death rays that day.
In this way, the whole day's training ended successfully.
Although the rumors about Mo Shangyun and her brother are spreading, they have no impact on Mo Shangyun, who has not had much contact with students.
Mo Shangjun arrived at the cafeteria at the right time today and received today's dinner from the first group of students.
"Wori, little brother, why is this soup cold?"
As soon as she received her dinner, she saw someone coming over with dinner, and asked the cook who handed out the dinner with a puzzled look on her face.
The cook replied calmly: "You guys came too late, the soup is cold."
"... Damn it, it's New Year's Eve, can you make us feel a little fat?"
As a burly man with a height of 1.9 meters, he almost cried in front of the cook while holding a half-full dinner.
The cook looked at him with tears in his eyes and trembled in his heart. He hesitated for a few seconds and then asked very kindly: "How about I serve you an extra bowl?"
"I thank your ancestors!"
The burly man cursed angrily, took the dinner plate and left with a tragic mood.
The kind cook stood there, feeling aggrieved... It is not that easy for most people to want an extra bowl of soup.
Yes, the rule in the cafeteria is that you can add rice but not vegetables.
The reason is: the cooking class has insufficient funds.
Mo Shangjun feels that the "insufficient funds" theme can keep GS9 playing until the end of the recruitment selection.
What's even more terrible is that there is no such nonsense as "insufficient funds" in GS9, and the reason is too far-fetched.
Mo Shangjun looked at the unappetizing food and planned to finish it somewhere, and then go to the cooking class to find some food for extra meals.
At this moment, the cook from before suddenly raised his voice and asked: "By the way, did your instructor inform you that you will come to the cafeteria to make dumplings at seven o'clock in the evening. It is voluntary and not forced. But come
Those who eat can be rewarded with 0 extra dumplings, just 0 dumplings, no matter how full they are!"
As soon as these words were spoken, many students present who were on the verge of going berserk immediately calmed down.
"Come! Must come!"
"The ingredients are all ready! Let me teach you how to make dumplings!"
"Just for these 0 dumplings, I must have my share!"
…
The atmosphere in the cafeteria, which was originally gloomy and depressing, almost turned off the roof due to the excitement of the crowd.
What's more, he directly left the dinner line, rushed up to hug the cook who was talking, and directly held the person in his arms and spun him around for a few times. Then he may feel that this was not enough to express his excitement at the moment, so he directly
He held the person's face and took a bite, frightening the cook who was half a head shorter than him.
In the end, the leader of the cooking class, who was like a magic needle in the sea, showed up, roared at them very irritably, and threatened to "cancel the reward of 0 dumplings." Only then did he suppress this group of students who let themselves go under the temptation of food.
The poor cook thought to himself that there were not many people in the first batch, otherwise he would have been so embarrassed and angry that he would have killed himself by hitting him with a piece of tofu.
Mo Shangyun sat in the corner, silently watching their group of crazy people and their crazy performances.
Hmm...it turns out that the Chinese New Year can still be so exciting.
Looking down at the dinner, Mo Shangjun sighed leisurely.
The rule is that all the food in hand must be eaten, so even the "green onions soaked in cold water" must be eaten. Mo Shangjun wanted to drink it like water, but the handful of green onions in the bowl was really too much, and it should be
It was raw and tasted strange in the mouth. Mo Shangyun frowned before finishing the "scallions soaked in cold water".
Sure enough, it's fun to trick students, but being tricked yourself... is simply crazy.
Resisting the urge to swear, Mo Shangyun finished the meal and once again received appreciative looks from the cooks.
If possible, she would rather let their eyeballs come as a snack.
*
I went to the cooking class and dug a radish in the ground. Mo Shangjun washed it and ate it. After I felt that my taste had returned to normal, I arrived at the canteen again at seven o'clock sharp.
She doesn't necessarily have to eat these "0 dumplings", but she still wants to experience the atmosphere of "making dumplings".
However, she did not expect that there were so many people coming for these "0 dumplings". Almost all the students were present, and it was like a grand occasion when meals were served on time.
In comparison, it is even more lively at the moment.
Mo Shangjun stood at the door and watched four or five of them gathered around a table. There were ingredients and chopping boards on the table. Some people who didn't have chopping boards just used wooden boards to count. Some people were chopping meat, some were chopping onions, and some were chopping green onions.
Everyone was very busy kneading dough.
It really has a bit of a "New Year" atmosphere.
The cooks stood aside numbly, watching their actions silently, but their faces were filled with the fearlessness of "You can just stop cooking, you will eat it anyway."
Mo Shangjun couldn't help but curled his lips.
"Momo! This way!"
Yan Gui's unique voice came from somewhere in the cafeteria, immediately attracting Mo Shangjun's attention.
Mo Shangyun tilted his head and saw Yan Gui waving in the crowd. He raised his eyebrows and walked straight towards his table.
Yan Gui and Yan Jinchao were at their table, but they were surrounded by acquaintances, including Tang poetry, Song poetry, Yuan opera and two others; Liang Zhiqiong, Lu Jingye and the other friends were at a table, and they were all at the same table.
They are all enthusiastically teaching Liang Zhiqiong how to make dumplings; Ding Jing, You Nianyu and Su Bei are also at the table, plus Ren Yu, probably because they are all big bosses, they avoid anyone who walks by them. (Unfinished)