Faced with Qin Xue's question, Qin Lian did not answer for a while.
She was indeed looking for Duan Zimu.
And she also knew that Qin Xue didn't like her contact with Duan Zimu.
As early as after her confession to Duan Zimu was rejected, Qin Xue told her to stay away from Duan Zimu and it was best not to have any contact with him.
She did not have much contact with Duan Zimu later, but recently...
Because of several accidental contacts with Duan Zimu, Qin Xue found that although Duan Zimu still kept a distance from her, he did not resist contact with her, so she irresistibly wanted to get closer to Duan Zimu.
She didn't think anything was wrong.
But because Qin Xue didn't like it, she didn't make it clear to Qin Xue.
Seeing Qin Lian's expression, Qin Xue understood everything. She said coldly: "He has clearly rejected you, but now he is approaching you. Don't you think there is a problem?"
Qin Lian thought about it tangledly, and then retorted: "Sister, just because you refuse doesn't mean you can't be friends."
Frowning slightly, Qin Xue asked coldly: "Then why didn't he be friends with you before and why he has to be now?"
"We were not in the same army before..." Qin Lian couldn't help but retort, and then thought about it carefully, "There's no problem now, right?"
Many times, she felt that Qin Xue was very suspicious.
Last year, it was because of embarrassment that she took the initiative not to have contact with Duan Zimu, but almost a year has passed, and they were lucky enough to be selected in the same army... Let's get in touch, is there any problem?
There is no competition between male students and female students.
What's more, she has nothing to gain from her.
She couldn't understand why Qin Xue felt that many people around him were untrustworthy.
After hearing Qin Lian's words, Qin Xue glanced at her with a somewhat cold expression, which made Qin Lian feel quite uncomfortable.
"what ever."
After a while, Qin Xue said two words coldly.
She bypassed Qin Lian and walked upstairs.
Qin Lian stood there strangely. She turned around and looked for Qin Xue to explain, but Qin Xue didn't even look back and went straight upstairs.
Qin Lian opened her mouth, but she didn't say "Sister" in the end.
After much hesitation, Qin Lian still walked out of the dormitory building, planning to visit where Duan Zimu and the others trained first.
*
At two o'clock sharp, the afternoon training started again.
After training in the morning, Ding Jing, who only had one meal in the middle, started training at noon. He was already out of breath from exhaustion, but he was still carried to the team to start new training.
She originally put down harsh words with Mo Shangjun, but now she doesn't even have the energy to curse Mo Shangjun.
Grandma is a bear.
Ding Jing could only curse in his heart.
However, I don’t know whether he was scolding Mo Shangyun, scolding the harsh instructor, or simply wanting to vent.
During the break in the gathering, I took a few breaths, and then came the next training session.
Although Yan Hanyu does not play dirty tricks, his supervision is extremely strict.
Those who can survive the one-day assessment will mean that their physical fitness has initially passed the test. The training that started this month will only focus on physical fitness during morning exercises, and all kinds of messy training will be done during the day.
They have to go through long-distance running back and forth, and then grapple and beat in the quagmire. The winner can keep his points, but the loser must have his points deducted. For students who are arranged together, there is no best-of-both-worlds solution. In addition, they also have to learn to swim.
, diving, rowing, water survival and a series of subjects, the proficiency of these projects can determine whether their points will be deducted, or how much they will be deducted.
After experiencing physical fitness, skills, etc. training, the instructor will pull them to the shooting range when they are extremely tired, and move the bullets down one box after another. In terms of equipment use, GS9 never seems to be short of funds.
, the instructor will ask them to keep shooting, and the more they shoot, the more mistakes they make, and the more points they will deduct.
The instructors tried every means to deduct points from them.
The students could only watch as their points were crossed out bit by bit, and the sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.
All in all, the subjects are messy and numerous, and the arrangements are airtight.
However, even under such a high-intensity training arrangement, Ding Jing, who didn't have much rest in the middle, was able to endure it with force, and his points were deducted much less than the others.
In terms of endurance and willpower, there are probably very few people in the entire team who can compete with him.
Even Mo Shangjun couldn't help but whistle at Ding Jing, but for this arrogant and provocative action, Yan Hanyu almost deducted points.
Mo Shangyun had no choice but to restrain himself.
*
There are more training items each time, and the amount of training increases day by day.
Gradually, the students discovered that the only thing that was more comfortable than the present moment was the past, and the only thing that was more relaxed than today was yesterday.
They must not expect such unrealistic illusions as "if they survive today, it may be easier tomorrow".
They can only enjoy this moment as much as possible, because the next moment will always be more torturous than this moment.
On the third night, the students sadly discovered that the lecture content was completely new, and it was no longer ordinary theoretical knowledge. The teacher never helped you review in class, and they did not have teaching materials or textbooks. The source of all knowledge was taught by the teacher.
The students took notes and took the time to review them repeatedly. For a time, every student was concentrated on studying in a tense atmosphere, taking notes non-stop. Sometimes if you were a little slow, you would miss the end point knowledge. At that time, you felt like you could just swallow the teacher's words.
Courseware, turn it into knowledge in your mind.
In contrast to this atmosphere, Mo Shangyun's situation was somewhat inferior.
That night was Huo Ge's lecture again. In less than four hours, Mo Shangjun sat in the classroom next door and solved two courses by himself.
For her who has studied for a long time, it can be said that it is easy, and doing the test papers is like passing the time.
The two teachers who were responsible for supervising her occasionally looked around the tense classroom next door, and occasionally looked at Mo Shangyun, who was studying leisurely and contentedly by himself, as if they had the illusion of going back and forth between two worlds.
At ten forty, Ding Jing came to Mo Shangjun's classroom on time, holding her copybook in her arms.
The students in the next classroom all left intermittently, and it became quiet within a few minutes.
A teacher seemed to have been ordered to take care of the supper for the two of them, so when the other students went to have supper, he also brought them a portion.
Very bland, three steamed buns, one soy milk, and one egg.
It took three minutes for the two of them to finish the late night snack.
"How was your study tonight?"
Mo Shangjun asked Ding Jing.
Ding Jing was copying her papers. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and glanced at her, "Not so good. Do you still have the ability to read catalogs and take notes?"
Mo Shangyun tilted his head and curled his lips, "Bring it here."
Ding Jing was suddenly surprised. After two seconds of surprise, he took out his notebook and gave it to her.
Mo Shangjun took it over and looked at it, and with a headache, he recognized Ding Jing's handwriting.
It may be okay to write stroke by stroke on a copybook, but taking notes can literally blind one's eyes.
"There will be no exams tonight. You should rest early." Mo Shangyun said to the two teachers, "We will go back after a while."
The two teachers looked at each other and then asked, "Would you like to read the courseware?"
"No need." Mo Shangjun answered decisively.
They didn’t read the course materials or take exams, so they just thought they were working overtime to review on their own.
The two communicated for a while and finally decided to agree that they would continue to stay here, but they would come over before twelve o'clock. They could leave early, but they could not stay here after twelve o'clock.
Both Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing agreed.
In view of the good performance of the two last night, the two instructors left with peace of mind.
Ding Jing concentrated on writing a page. When turning the page, she glanced at Mo Shangyun and found that Mo Shangyun was adding notes to her. She couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Ding Jing raised his eyebrows, "Do you really remember?"
"Well," Mo Shangjun responded, and then asked suspiciously, "You really haven't learned anything in middle school?"
After thinking for a while, Ding Jing said: "I have studied a little by myself."
"Self-taught?"
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Seeing that she helped write notes, Ding Jing didn't hide it from her and said: "Our previous army had a library, which was somehow mixed with middle school textbooks, and I browsed through it when I had nothing to do.
"
Mo Shangjun looked at her as if she had seen a ghost.
After a long pause, Mo Shangjun sighed, "How on earth did you get in?"
"There are always special circumstances!" Ding Jing raised his eyebrows indifferently.
"..."
I've never seen anything so special.
Generally speaking, special forces give priority to those with high academic qualifications. Because a special forces soldier not only has to learn the most basic combat skills, such as fighting, shooting, assassination, blasting techniques, etc., she thinks Ding Jing can already master these.
But in addition, they also need to master the prevention and treatment methods of some diseases, the identification knowledge of edible wild animals and plants, and the language and customs of the intended combat area, etc. These require a certain level of education and understanding.
In addition, taking the most basic topography as an example, it involves various knowledge from middle school, including physics, geography, mathematics, etc.
What's the matter...he should have a high school degree, right?!
I thought Ding Jing was joking before, but now... I feel like Ding Jing is not lying.
Ding Jing tapped the table with his pen, coughed slightly, and said, "I am innocent, what do you think of me?"
"No." Mo Shangjun said with a smile, "If you continue to be so mysterious, I might fall in love with you."
Ding Jing waved his hand in a particularly polite manner, "Don't worry, I can't bear it."
Mo Shangjun almost hit her on the head with his notebook.
After turning Bi in his hand, Mo Shangyun fell back, leaning on the back, and said to Ding Jing: "Then tell me what's going on between you and Qin Xue."
Ding Jing smiled and asked, "What's going on?"
Mo Shangjun said: "I saw her looking at you at noon."
With Ding Jing's keenness and observation, it was impossible not to discover Qin Xue's existence.
"If you really want to say it, I don't know." Ding Jing played with the pen in his hand, thought for a while, and then said, "But she has been paying attention to me since she got here."
"Do you know each other?" Mo Shangyun asked suspiciously.
"I don't know her." Ding Jing shook his head, and then asked in a funny tone, "Isn't she from your military region?"
Mo Shangjun asked: "Which military region are you from?"
Ding Jing said: "I am from the local area."
After a while, Mo Shangjun asked quickly: "Then do you know the local dialect?"
"Yes," Ding Jing asked playfully, "Why, you still don't believe it?"
"No, teach me." Mo Shangyun looked at her with a smile.
"ha?"
Ding Jing was stunned for a moment.
Looking directly into Ding Jing's eyes, Mo Shangjun said word for word: "I love learning."
"..."
"I can help you review." Mo Shangyun added, "I can even preview in advance."
Immediately, Ding Jing slapped the pen on the table and said decisively: "Deal."
The deal is done.
However, the topic is not over yet.
Mo Shangyun's eyes flashed, and after a few seconds of pause, he briefly recounted to Ding Jing what Yan Gui had told her before about "breaking into the fact that Qin Xue and Ding Jing were together."
"You're talking about this," Ding Jing seemed to remember it and nodded suddenly, "That's what happened. Didn't she tend to stare at me? I thought she was weird at the time, but later I found out
She was sneaky, so I followed her to take a look, but she was smart and didn't let me discover anything."
After finishing speaking, Ding Jing also reminded: "Anyway, this person just doesn't sound right. You should be careful yourself."
"What does it have to do with me?" Mo Shangyun shrugged.
"Don't tell me you don't know," Ding Jing tilted her face, "She also pays close attention to you."
"What is it about you that deserves attention?"
"Some people are looking for wealth, some are looking for sex..." Ding Jing squinted his eyes, "Look at me, there are quite a lot of things I want to do for others. Who knows what kind of things she is looking for?"
"..."
Mo Shangjun simply didn't bother to talk to her.
He waved his hand and motioned for her to go and write his own copybook, while he continued to take notes for Ding Jing.
It took her about forty minutes to successfully complete Ding Jing's notes. There was still a little time left before twelve o'clock, so Mo Shangyun simply asked Ding Jing to put down the task of writing and explained the course to her.
Several knowledge points.
It’s not that Ding Jing doesn’t know a lot of knowledge, but it’s the same concept. What she learns and understands is different from what’s in the textbook, but if she explains it a little bit, Ding Jing can understand it.
This kind of student is quite worry-free. He doesn't need Mo Shangjun to explain again and again before he can understand it on his own.
At around twelve o'clock, the two instructors came to turn off the lights on time. Seeing that they were reviewing seriously, they gave them a few more minutes and listened to the top student's lecture. They waited until the knowledge point was finished before letting them leave.
.
When they left, the two instructors repeatedly reminded them to go back to the dormitory to rest and not to stay outside.
After walking out of the teaching building, Mo Shangyun stretched and put his hands back into his pockets.
The rain outside has stopped, and the cool breeze is blowing. There is no freezing temperature, which makes people feel surprisingly comfortable.
The weather is gradually getting warmer.
Mo Shangyun turned his head and said, "I think there is an emergency gathering tonight."
"I feel so too."
Ding Jing agreed very much with this.
The two instructors just reminded me repeatedly that something was wrong.
The first thing Mo Shangyun thought of was "emergency gathering", otherwise he wouldn't have been so anxious to send them back to the dormitory.
Suddenly thinking of something, Mo Shangyun asked: "Can you bear it?"
Ding Jing hasn't had much rest from morning until now.
"got used to."
Ding Jing chuckled lightly.
"Which army has such intense training?" Mo Shangjun asked with a smile.
"What military academy can train people like you?" Ding Jing asked rhetorically.
The two looked at each other, and both saw the same emotion in each other's eyes, and then couldn't help but smile at each other and look away.
A very novel feeling.
In the army, Mo Shangyun rarely felt like "finding similar people".
Generally speaking, it is very simple for those in the army.
All kinds of passionate and passionate reasons bring young people with faith together.
This is basically the case.
Tang poetry is like this, Liang Zhiqiong is like this, Ming Ming, Xiang Yongming is like this.
They are all pure, and their only problem is how to become stronger and meet the challenges before them.
Mo Shangyun had this mentality a long time ago, but I don't know when it started. When I looked back, I realized that I was far away from my peers.
However, she doesn't mind either.
But when he met Ding Jing, Mo Shangjun still felt it was very strange.
Although, just as Ding Jing didn't know what she had experienced, she also didn't know what happened to Ding Jing.
"Do you want to run back?" Ding Jing suggested quickly, "Just think of it as compensation for not being with you all last night."
"OK."
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and agreed simply.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two figures disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, after turning off the lights and closing the door, the two teachers who walked out of the teaching building raised their eyes and saw two shadows leaving like lightning. For a moment, they were almost frightened, but then they realized
After identifying each other's identity, they looked at each other in confusion for a moment.
"We were almost exhausted after training before, right?"
"Um."
"It's great to be young."
"Yes, he can still run."
Both of them said with emotion.
As everyone knows, they are younger than those two "young people". (To be continued)