One of the instructors kept a serious expression and asked Mo Shangyun coldly.
"You..." Mo Shangyun paused slightly.
The two stared at her warily.
The next moment, Mo Shangyun grabbed the thing in front of him, picked it up and asked them both: "Can you change the hostage next time?"
As soon as she raised the "hostage", Su Bei and Ding Jing, who were sitting on both sides of her, subconsciously avoided it.
It's not because of anything else, but the quality of this "hostage" is really poor. A bunch of lint will be peeled off from it if it is moved casually. The air around it is terrible. If you just open your mouth, there will be a mouthful of lint.
, it can cough to death if accidentally inhaled into the trachea.
Seeing this "hair attack", the instructor unconsciously took a few steps back. One can imagine how powerful this thing is.
"Funds are tight."
One instructor awkwardly gave an answer that would never change.
"Oh, reusing it is really economical."
Mo Shangyun responded lightly, and then threw the doll towards the two instructors.
The two instructors quickly retreated, but neither of them was willing to catch them with their hands, so they watched the "hostage" being mercilessly thrown to the ground.
The four instructors looked at each other, but none of them responded to Mo Shangjun's sarcasm.
Because they also think it's quite stingy.
It is said that Bu Yirong brought these back. He originally wanted to buy a new batch of decent ones, but due to "tight funds", Bu Yirong passed by a factory and said, "Learn with emotion and move with reason."
"I talked to someone and brought these low-quality gadgets back without spending a penny.
Of course, this is just "supposedly".
Whether it is true or not is unknown.
After all, Bu Yirong is a mystery in the team, let alone that they are not in the same team.
Liang Zhiqiong sighed leisurely, feeling that she suddenly aged ten years.
Raising her hand to touch her hungry belly, Liang Zhiqiong frowned and asked the instructors, "By the way, when will the helicopter come to pick us up?"
Hearing the sound, the four instructors let out a sigh of relief.
Finally got to the point.
The instructor who was responsible for delivering the message suddenly stood up, his eyes fell on Su Bei, and shouted: "018."
Su Bei looked at him suspiciously.
"I was asked to ask you, do you know which direction you are coming from?" the instructor asked seriously.
Although, the tone of his questioning was very much like asking an ignorant child.
Su Bei's mouth twitched slightly, "Did Bu Yirong ask you to ask?"
"That's not the point." The instructor immediately replied.
Su Bei: "..." Damn it, it must be that bastard Bu Yirong!
After hesitating for a moment, Su Bei carefully identified the direction, then pointed upstream and said: "That way."
In fact, I kept talking in the helicopter and basically didn't look outside. Even if I did, I would only see the cluttered scenery of Subei, and I couldn't tell the "direction of coming" at all.
The instructor glanced at her in surprise, then turned to look at his companion, and said helplessly: "Points will be deducted."
Su Bei: "..."
Really wrong?
Ding Jing pulled a piece of grass casually, tilted his head slightly, and teased Su Bei happily: "Oh, Sister Su, your points are basically deducted from instructor Bu, right?"
"Thigh, haven't you ever thought that one day you could kill her?" Su Bei looked at Ding Jing coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"I have thought about it, but murder is illegal." Mo Shangyun said lightly, and then looked at Su Bei silently, "Also, this road idiot, please change his name."
Su Bei smiled, but his voice was gritted, "I'm not a road idiot."
"I can tell where it comes from." Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head and muttered softly.
"Then you are great." Su Bei smiled and hugged her.
"Mo Shangyun, save me——"
Liang Zhiqiong quickly asked Mo Shangjun for help, but as soon as she said the words, she screamed and was thrown to the ground by Su Bei.
Ding Jing clicked his tongue and shook his head, "Childish."
Mo Shangjun couldn't deny it, "Stay away."
So, the two of them really moved to the side, farther away from Su Bei and Liang Zhiqiong.
Liang Zhiqiong looked at Mo Shangjun, who was looking away with disgust on his face: "..."
Damn it! Damn it!
Break off the relationship! Must break off the relationship!
Four instructors: "..." Goddesses, please pay attention to your identity and understand your position.
They were allowed to make a fuss for a while, and finally a courageous instructor stepped forward.
"cough."
He coughed deliberately to attract the attention of several people.
After all, they were not "naughty kids" and they soon became calm. Su Bei even pulled Liang Zhiqiong up from the ground.
Liang Zhiqiong gave her a stiff smile in return.
"The situation is like this. After the team battle is over, you will proceed to the next mission." The instructor said, "You must walk back to the base from here before six o'clock in the afternoon. Otherwise, 5 points will be deducted."
"Walk back?" Liang Zhiqiong said in surprise, "We flew here."
"...That's why I give you such a long time." The instructor responded considerately.
"Do we have to act together?" Mo Shangjun asked.
"right."
The instructor gave an affirmative answer.
Mo Shangyun asked again: "Start now?"
The instructor said: "Actually, when you know the results of the team battle, this round of tasks has already started."
It's because they are talking about other things themselves that the time is wasted.
"..."
Obviously understanding this, the four of them remained silent.
"Can we leave now?" Liang Zhiqiong asked uncertainly.
"right."
"Then we-"
Liang Zhiqiong turned his head and planned to ask his three companions for their opinions, but found that Mo Shangjun, Ding Jing, and Su Bei had already stood up from the ground and were now packing up their respective equipment.
Liang Zhiqiong: "..." It turns out that she is the most team-oriented person in the team, and the instructors who observed their performance were absolutely right!
Liang Zhiqiong suddenly felt like she was Alexander. With a heavy and tragic heart, she picked up her entire set of equipment and stood up from the ground.
Seeing that they were ready to leave, the four instructors did not stay where they were for long and began to prepare for the next round of students they would welcome.
"Sister Su, come here," Mo Shangyun put his arm around Su Bei's shoulders and said with a smile, "Tell me where you want to go, and we will follow you."
Su Bei bumped her with his elbow, then raised his eyebrows, "Hey, are you itchy?"
Ding Jing added, "I swear, she is genuine."
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong covered her face sadly.
Can you let her deduct these five points and fly back directly with the instructors?
How could these three big guys be so childish when they got together?!
How about giving her a genuine instructor Mo, Demon King Ding, and Sister Su?!
Looking around, Su Bei couldn't find the direction he came from, so he finally asked Mo Shangyun, "Where are we going?"
"Walk along the river."
Mo Shangjun smiled and glanced at her, full of teasing.
Su Bei frowned.
Ding Jing stood by and said something fair, "It's really a walk along the river."
"Are the two points I was deducted fake?"
"That's true," Ding Jing said slowly, "because the river is not straight."
Speaking of this, Ding Jing suddenly felt a surge of pride in his heart, and he couldn't help but poetically said: "Look at this big river, it's winding, winding, winding -"
"I beg you to shut up."
Mo Shangyun said with pain on his face, pointing the gun at Ding Jing's mouth.
Su Bei, Liang Zhiqiong: "..." Although this action was a bit dangerous, I am really grateful to Mo Shangjun for stopping it in such timely manner.
Ding Jing turned sideways to avoid the gun, took a step forward, then raised his hand and grabbed Mo Shangjun's collar, "Tell me, are you jealous of my creation?!"
"Yes, yes," Mo Shangjun nodded perfunctorily and slapped her hand away, "Jealousy makes me crazy."
"Drama queens, can you leave?!"
Liang Zhiqiong, the only one with a mission in mind, urged them angrily.
"Walk."
Su Bei responded.
Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing, who were very close to each other, looked at each other.
"Are my poems really bad?" Ding Jing asked in confusion.
Mo Shangjun sighed and patted her chest with the back of his hand, "When you have time, I will teach you how to write the word 'Chinese'."
After saying that, Mo Shangyun shook his head and followed Su Bei and Liang Zhiqiong with his gun in hand.
"What's the meaning?"
Ding Jing inexplicably kept up with Mo Shangyun's pace.
Can she write the word "Chinese" well?!
Moreover, she can also write a lot of words, right?!
She's just not very familiar with middle school knowledge. How come she's here like Mo Shangyun and looks like she's illiterate?! (To be continued)