As fast as possible, the two ran back to the dormitory building.
The walk originally took about ten minutes, but it only took them three minutes.
As soon as they arrived, the two stopped and stood there to catch their breath.
Ding Jing took a few breaths, and then asked Mo Shangjun in a funny way, "Aren't we a little stupid?"
Mo Shangjun: "..."
No, she's cool.
Didn't even take off his hat.
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from above: "Mo Mo, help -"
Mo Shangyun looked up and found Yan Gui lying on the corridor, raising his hand and waving downwards. In his hand was a notebook fluttering in the wind.
Standing next to him was Yan Jinchao.
"...You go up first." Mo Shangjun sighed.
"Take care of yourself."
Ding Jing gave her a sympathetic look, then went directly upstairs.
When Mo Shangjun climbed up to the second floor, he saw several people squatting in the corridor "tutoring" with flashlights. In addition to Yan Gui and Yan Jinchao, there was also Lu Jingye's group, all of whom had notebooks in their hands, and a group of people.
His face looked bitter and full of hatred.
When they saw Mo Shangyun going upstairs, they all looked at her with hope, as if they were seeing a savior.
Looking around speechlessly, Mo Shangyun sighed, "Ten minutes."
The eyes of a group of people suddenly lit up.
They were squatting in the corridor, mainly to exchange notes, but the problem was that some knowledge points were very professional, and some knowledge points were not memorized. Mo Shangyun did not need to spend too much time and helped them sort it out.
ideas, add a few knowledge points, and you’re done.
After solving the problem, Yan Gui excitedly rushed towards Mo Shangyun, but Yan Jinchao grabbed him by the collar and pulled him back.
Mo Shangjun had seen this kind of scene so many times that he had long been accustomed to it. He waved his hand and said, "Let's keep the accounts first and invite you to dinner another day."
Lu Jingye and others: "..."
Mo Papi certainly deserves its reputation.
After Mo Shangyun went upstairs, these people who were keen on studying did not stay in the corridor for long.
"Let's go, let's go back to the dormitory and sleep." Xiao Qiang took the notebook away from Lu Jingye's hand and advised, "If you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, Xiao Liang may not be able to rely on you to save him."
"..."
Lu Jingye's face turned red.
Logically speaking, Lu Jingye was not keen on studying. He worked hard in his senior year of high school and barely passed the first level exam. He also dealt with studying during college. Although he did not fail the class, he was just on the passing line.
In the year of graduation, I saw the recruitment advertisement and was so excited that I joined the army with my two brothers.
I struggled a lot when I was in the army. At least I was very serious about military subjects and never careless. But when it came to studying... I still had the same headache as always.
In the original army, people were keen to read books in the library and participate in various cultural activities, but he was more willing to spend more time on the training ground.
The result was good. Lu Jingye seemed to have changed as soon as he heard that Liang Zhiqiong was worried about the cultural theory class. He listened carefully during class and did not dare to slack off for a minute. After finally taking a few minutes to rest between classes, he also asked various big shots for advice.
Question, those who didn’t know better thought he was an avid study enthusiast.
Only his brothers knew that this guy just wanted to help Liang Zhiqiong when he had problems.
Tsk.
I don't know if this is a good phenomenon or a bad phenomenon.
With his brother's persuasion, Lu Jingye finally put aside his enthusiasm for studying and was pushed back to the dormitory.
*
Mo Shangjun pushed open the door and entered.
Her voice was very soft, and it would not disturb the students. However, as soon as she entered the door, she noticed that eyes were coming from different directions, all focused on her.
In addition to Ding Jing, there are also Tang poems and Ai Youhuai.
She was inevitably stunned for a moment.
Ai Youhuai was reading notes and studying under the quilt with a flashlight. As she moved, a little light came through, which was very conspicuous.
Tang Shi poked his head out of the upper bunk and took a curious look, but when he saw it was Mo Shangjun, he quickly looked away.
Mo Shangjun took a second look and felt something was wrong - there was no one on Liang Zhiqiong's bed.
She looked at Tang Shi's bed again, and then she realized that Liang Zhiqiong was sleeping huddled together with Tang Shi. She must have fallen asleep, and Tang Shi was sorting out his notebooks one by one.
Most likely, Liang Zhiqiong was obsessed with lectures on Tang poems, but as she listened, she fell asleep.
Mo Shangyun smiled, closed the door, went to the balcony to wash up, and came back to sleep.
She was so tired that she almost lay down and fell asleep. However, Ding Jing, who had always had difficulty falling asleep, didn't bother much. He leaned his head against hers and soon fell asleep.
If the urgent whistle hadn't sounded, tonight would have been a peaceful night.
At four o'clock in the morning, a sharp whistle sounded from downstairs.
The whistle was shrill and resounded throughout the dormitory building.
As expected, there was an emergency gathering.
Mo Shangjun was prepared before going to sleep. Every piece of clothing was placed within easy reach. The moment the whistle sounded, he got up and put on his clothes, then jumped out of bed to put on his shoes and socks.
"ah--"
Just as he was about to tie his shoelaces, Mo Shangyun suddenly heard a scream.
She almost didn't think much. When she saw a figure falling from the front, she directly stretched out her hands to catch Liang Zhiqiong who had rolled down from Tang Shi's bed in panic.
What a princess to hold. If he were a little taller, Mo Shangyun's hands would be dislocated.
Liang Zhiqiong was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat and subconsciously hugged Mo Shangjun's neck. After being startled, she couldn't help but sigh: "Damn! I have to go through a heroic rescue of a beauty so early in the morning."
"...It's time to lose weight." Mo Shangyun gritted his teeth.
"I have a good figure, with breasts and butt, unlike you -" Liang Zhiqiong's retort gradually weakened under Mo Shangjun's fierce eyes.
Mo Shangyun suddenly regretted why he had to take such unnecessary actions.
Just at this time, Ding Jing jumped off the bed, took one look and shook his head heavily, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's offensive to morals."
Giving her a cold look, Mo Shangjun directly put Liang Zhiqiong down.
Liang Zhiqiong had no time to argue with Ding Jing, so she took the time to put on her shoes and socks, tidy up her clothes, and then hurried down the street along with the crowd.
Three minutes later, all the students gathered downstairs in the dormitory.
They expected to see Yan Hanyu's upright, upright and serious face, but after standing still, they were almost frightened out of their wits by Bu Yirong's handsome face with a smile.
——Mom, the teacher in the theory class is actually their instructor?!
——Forget it, you’re not going to pop in to answer questions by name, are you?!
A group of people suddenly thought of each other, and then became inexplicably nervous.
"Today's training is a bit special," Bu Yirong looked at them with a smile and said, "Everyone hasn't woken up yet, so let's go cross-country for 5 kilometers with heavy weights first, so that everyone can warm up first and wake up a little bit."
"..."
Your cross-country 5km is just a warm-up?!
The students' eyes widened, and for a moment they didn't know where to start.
Isn’t this a bit ridiculous?!
After a slight pause, Bu Yirong added: "Anyone slower than me is considered unqualified."
"..."
Everyone blinked and looked at him doubtfully.
Slower than him...Does this mean, running with them?
However, they were dumbfounded next.
What the hell, Bu Yirong turned around and got directly into an off-road vehicle.
Everyone: "..."
Fuck!
I’m a fool!
Two legs and four wheels... Damn it, how do these things compare?!
They were stunned and Bu Yirong got into the car calmly.
After getting into the passenger seat, Bu Yirong said to the driver: "Drive slower."
The driver suppressed his laughter and said, "Okay."
No matter how slow the speed is, you can't stand the performance of this car. If you drive slowly, it's better to just turn off the engine. It's a waste.
Therefore, the driver still maintained a certain speed after driving.
The students carried heavy backpacks and ran wildly behind the off-road vehicles.
They felt MMP in their hearts, but they couldn't shout a word out of their mouths, because when they opened their mouths, the cold and humid wind from the mountain poured directly into their mouths. Before the words came out, their mouths and throats were dry, so they simply stopped talking.
It had just rained last night, and the mountainous terrain was somewhat damp. As soon as they stepped on it, their military boots were covered in mud. Sometimes the mud pits were so deep that it was difficult to pull them out. The environment greatly increased the difficulty of their running.
However, there are also those who can successfully keep up with off-road vehicles.
For example, Mo Shangjun, Ding Jing, Yan Jinchao, and Duan Zimu are so strong that they can run on the mountainous terrain with bags full of stones on their backs, but it's as if they're walking on flat ground, and they don't seem to have any impact at all.
Everyone watched helplessly as the gap widened due to physical fitness. Their hearts collapsed like a mountain, and their self-esteem was crushed into dregs.
grass!
Staying in this hellish place, I have been stimulated all day long, day by day, and will it be over?! (To be continued)