The trainees returned to the base after receiving the flags one after another. Since there was no need for training and there was nothing to do, the originally quiet area gradually became lively.
Mo Shangjun was lying on the grass to take a nap, but was woken up by the voices of several people gathered around talking about topics.
Suddenly no longer feeling sleepy, Mo Shangyun opened his eyes and stood up directly from the grass.
The weather at the end of March was actually a bit harsh, and the afternoon light was quite dazzling. She squinted her eyes, raised her hand to pick up the training hat placed beside her, and put it on her head.
Mo Shangyun pressed his eyebrows and said lazily, "Do you still want to hide?"
There was no one around, and her words were more like talking to herself.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the bush next to him was pushed away, and then Yan Gui's head poked out from behind the bush, smiling at Mo Shangyun and said: "Mo Mo, you can even spot this?!"
"..."
Mo Shangjun gave him a cold look.
She is neither blind nor deaf, so she hides it so obviously that it would be strange not to see it.
With a smile, Yan Gui jumped out from behind the bush, then jumped over and ran to Mo Shangyun in a few steps.
Sitting cross-legged next to Mo Shangjun, Yan Gui said: "Mo Mo, you are going to be born tomorrow, do you want to celebrate?"
Lifting his eyelids, Mo Shangyun said lightly: "I don't want to."
"Why?" Yan Gui asked puzzledly.
Falling back, Mo Shangyun put her hands behind her head, and the brim of her hat covered her brows, only exposing her nose and lips. She said, "I don't have time."
"Last time Tang Shi celebrated her birthday, didn't you give her a jade pendant?" Yan Gui immediately lay down next to Mo Shangyun, resting his elbows on the ground, moved towards Mo Shangyun, and then said,
"Tang poetry, Song poetry, and Yuan music have always wanted to give you a good birthday."
Mo Shangjun tilted his head suddenly and pointed the brim of his hat at Yan Gui.
She asked: "Did you tell them?"
"That's not true," Yan Gui said, "I want to ask you what you want first. As soon as you agree, I will tell them. Although the training is busy, at least you have freedom of movement. Let's make some time to celebrate together in the evening.
it is also fine."
Mo Shangyun didn't even think about it and said directly: "No need."
"……oh."
Yan Gui responded disappointedly.
He had thought up many birthday plans for Mo Shangyun.
After a pause for a few seconds, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but ask: "Who else knows my birthday besides you?"
"I didn't tell anyone else." Yan Gui said with certainty, and then helped analyze, "The instructor must know, but it's not necessarily true whether he remembers it. My brother also knows it, and you have an easy time remembering it.
…”
Mo Shangyun frowned slightly and sighed, "I'm talking about the students."
"There are only a few of your acquaintances. Duan Zimu and Yan Jinzhao should know about it, but I don't know about the others." Yan Gui said quickly.
"oh."
Mo Shangjun responded lightly.
She has no obsession with birthdays.
When I was a child, I felt quite happy to be one year older. After all, as you get older, you are one step closer to being "unfettered".
Probably from the time her family stopped treating her as a child and gave her the right to speak, she no longer had any obsession with age.
And because the day is special, some unpleasant memories always come to mind.
She remembered that when her grandfather was in elementary school in the countryside, there was a mean-mouthed monitor who saw her birthday and publicized it everywhere. During those days, people everywhere laughed at her in a weird way, saying, "Mo Shangjun's birthday turned out to be April Fools' Day," and they didn't know what day it was.
Why did she provoke them? Anyway, she was very unhappy after hearing this, so she beat up all the leaders.
From then on, she became the school bully, feared by everyone.
Thinking about it carefully, it was at that time that she wanted to break away from that group of childish students.
In fact, before college, she had little contact with students on campus.
After stretching, Mo Shangyun felt that he was thinking too far, so he sat up from the ground again.
She raised the brim of the hat that covered her eyebrows slightly.
Yan Gui also stood up, and when he sat down next to Mo Shangyun, he hesitated and asked, "That's it?"
"Um."
"……Oh well."
Yan Gui curled his lips and lowered his head in disappointment.
Since Mo Shangyun rarely celebrates his birthday, Yan Gui always wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to celebrate Mo Shangyun's birthday.
However, they are all students and have no external channels. No matter how hard they try, they can only get together with a few friends.
But Mo Shangyun probably doesn't like this method. Compared with celebrating birthdays, Mo Shangyun probably doesn't want them to drag their tired bodies to waste time.
Yan Gui thought sadly.
However, he was not particularly depressed.
If they can’t pass this year, there’s still next year. Anyway, after passing this assessment, they will be together in a few years...
When the time comes and the resources are available, you can do whatever you want.
Thinking of this, Yan Gui couldn't help but gear up for Mo Shangjun's birthday next year.
At this moment, Mo Shangyun turned his head to look at him and asked, "Have you reviewed everything you have learned in the past few days?"
"Mo Mo..."
Yan Gui covered her chest and looked sadly at Mo Shangyun who deliberately stabbed him.
Mo Shangyun couldn't help but smile.
After humming, Yan Gui muttered: "I'll go review right away."
Narrowing his eyes, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you leave then?"
"..."
After giving Mo Shangyun a very frustrated look, Yan Gui left dejectedly.
In fact, Yan Gui did not come here to ask about Mo Shangyun's "birthday".
He had been waiting behind the bushes for so long, but he had been struggling.
It can be seen that Mo Shangyun has been in a bad mood recently. Although he is as usual most of the time, Yan Gui, who has grown up with Mo Shangyun since childhood, can tell that there seems to be some problem that is bothering Mo Shangyun.
He was always trying to find a way to ask.
However, it is easy for him to get some information from others, but here with Mo Shangyun... he can't always talk.
After finishing the question just now, I didn't ask any questions.
However, he always felt that no one else could actually help with any problems that troubled Mo Shangyun, and he could only rely on Mo Shangyun to solve them himself.
Even if Mo Shangyun was willing to tell him, he probably wouldn't be able to help Mo Shangyun.
Moreover, he believed that Mo Shangyun would handle it well by himself.
After all, starting from tomorrow, his Mo Mo will be one year older...
Yan Gui so calmed himself that when he left, he turned back and glanced at Mo Shangyun who was sitting on the grass basking in the sun. For some reason, his worry disappeared.
His family, Mo Mo, cannot be defeated.
*
As night falls, the air is humid and hot, and there is a tendency for rain.
All the students were present, but most of them were dejected because they did not get the flag.
After this round of flag competition, three people finally had 100 points deducted in the first month. They just packed up and left after eating.
Xiao Qiang, Qin Xue, and Qin Lian left due to unavoidable reasons. The students did not pay too much attention to them at first, but now that some people are leaving due to deduction of points, there seems to be an indescribable sense of crisis.
Instructors rarely deliberately create this "sense of crisis" or "urgency", but most of the time, just from training or phenomena, students will naturally feel crisis, urgency, and anxiety, and some people will be anxious for a long time.
Some people get discouraged and give up in the end, but some people grit their teeth and hold on, no matter what, they don't let themselves fall down.
If you have never truly persisted, you will never know your limits.
Anyone who remains today can bear the title of "excellent".
It's a pity that the selection is so strict and harsh that it's not just their current "excellence" that they can survive.
Mo Shangjun gathered with the students during the assembly and, as always, followed the team to eat, take a shower, and attend classes.
Less than an hour into the class, there was a sudden heavy rain outside, lightning and thunder, and the rumble of thunder was very disturbing, waking up Mo Shangyun who was sleeping on the table.
I rarely wear a hat in class, and I came to the classroom without combing my hair after washing it. When I sat up, Mo Shangjun raised his hand and scratched his hair, which turned into a chicken coop.
She yawned and inadvertently turned her head to look out the window. She was shocked to see the figure standing outside the window and was almost shocked.
There were two people standing in the corridor, one was Huo Ge and the other Yan Tianxing. They were standing outside the window checking the situation in the classroom. Whether it was a coincidence or intentional, they happened to be standing outside the window where she was. She tilted her head like this.
, his eyes directly collided with theirs.
Mo Shangyun was not frightened by Yan Tianxing, but was frightened by Huo Ge, who looked gloomy.
She looked at Huoge for two seconds, then stiffly shifted her gaze, straightened her head, took out the notebook from the drawer, opened it, revealing a white paper with no words written on it, then found a pen and looked at it carefully.
Ruan Yan took the courseware and started taking notes.
Huo Ge: "..." These days, there are not many students who can be so calm when they are caught deserting. At first glance, they look like veterans.
Ruan Yan: "..." If you don't listen to the class, you won't listen to the class. He started to listen to the class after being caught. Why did it make him so unhappy?
Yan Tianxing: "..." I feel like my head is getting big. (To be continued)