After the assembly, the students were led to the cafeteria to eat.
According to Ji Zhou, the training just now was just their morning exercise, so they should have had breakfast afterward. However, because their training speed today was too slow, they missed breakfast directly.
In other words, there is nothing to eat now.
Ji Zhou quickly made arrangements for their next steps.
Go back to the dormitory to sort out the housework, take a short rest, and then go directly to the cafeteria for lunch. The lunch break is canceled and training starts at 12 noon, condensing the whole day's training into one.
The students were all stunned after hearing this.
But there are also many students who comfort themselves privately. At least there will be lunch later, and the afternoon training will be after lunch. Let’s talk about it then.
As long as there is comfort in front of you.
After explaining the matter, Ji Zhou said: "The monitor will lead the team back to the dormitory."
As soon as he finished speaking, the monitors took the students away from their class one after another, but Mo Shangjun whispered a few words to Baili Zhao, and stopped after Baili Zhao nodded in confusion.
Ji Zhou, who originally wanted to leave after saying this, stopped after noticing that Mo Shangyun didn't move.
He looked at Mo Shangyun strangely.
To be precise, from now on, both Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing feel strange.
Ji Zhou keenly noticed that there was something going on between the two of them, but he didn't think it was a bad thing, so he didn't really care.
"Tell the instructor, I have something to say!"
Mo Shangyun faced Ji Zhou and shouted loudly and forcefully.
Her voice is very clear, and the pronunciation of her words is never prolonged. Every word she speaks is crisp and clear, which is very comfortable to listen to.
Yan Tianxing, who originally wanted to leave at a distance, stopped subconsciously when he heard the sound and glanced in the direction of Ji Zhou and Mo Shangyun.
"explain."
Ji Zhou cast a doubtful look at Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun said: "I apply to participate in sniper training!"
Ji Zhou, who thought something was wrong with Mo Shangyun, was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound.
He has seen people looking for trouble for themselves.
However, I have never seen anyone looking for trouble for themselves like this.
Sniper training is extra training specifically for snipers. Under such high-intensity training, students avoid this kind of extra training, but Mo Shangyun, a non-sniper, wants to go up...
Do you really think that the punishment given to her by Master Yan is too little?
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Ji Zhou composed himself, and then asked Mo Shangyun, "Why?"
Mo Shangjun did not play tricks and responded directly: "Report, I want to improve my shooting."
In the mobile shooting just now, although Mo Shangjun's results were good, they were not at the top level, so Yan Tianxing would find fault with her again and again.
A group of snipers like Duan Zimu and Su Bei passed the training perfectly, even if Yan Tianxing wanted to find fault, he couldn't find it.
Mo Shangjun applied to Ji Zhou to participate in additional sniper training, not because he wanted to be a sniper, nor because he was angry with Yan Tianxing, but because he did realize that he was still a little behind in shooting, so after some careful consideration
Only then did he make this request to Ji Zhou.
Although Su Mingsha had taught her a lot of experience in shooting, there were not enough bullets for her to practice. She might have some talent, so she could stand out in the scant shooting training.
However, what she wanted was never "standing out".
She wants to perfect herself to her own limit.
As a soldier, her prime time only lasts a few years. She doesn't want to look back in a few years and regret why she didn't work harder and improve her shooting.
It has nothing to do with anything else, it's purely because of her own requirements.
Ji Zhou frowned and thought for a moment, then smiled at Mo Shangyun and said, "This matter needs to be considered."
"yes!"
Mo Shangyun responded without hesitation.
Nodding his head, Ji Zhou signaled that Mo Shangyun could leave.
Mo Shangyun saluted him and then trotted towards the dormitory building.
However, as soon as he saw Mo Shangyun walking away, Ji Zhou's calm expression changed, and he became a little sad for no reason. He turned around and walked quickly towards Yan Tianxing, who was not far away.
"Master Yan..."
As soon as Ji Zhou approached, he explained Mo Shangyun's request to Yan Tianxing.
If ordinary students want to participate, Ji Zhou can handle it by himself, and for ordinary students, they will directly refuse.
Because their extra training is targeted, not just anyone can come if they want, just a few words can make them make an exception, otherwise everyone will come in on a whim and then leave after two days, which is simply too unruly.
Already.
But Mo Shangjun is different.
It's not that Mo Shangjun's identity or relationship is different.
Rather, Mo Shangjun is quite powerful in his own right, and is proficient in all basic projects - yes, all.
Special people can be given special treatment.
Everything depends on strength.
This is the default guideline for GS9.
Therefore, there are no clear rules in GS9. Although the rules distributed are kept in mind, most of the time they are forgotten because there are too many "exceptions".
As long as they think it's right.
As long as they feel comfortable with it.
After Ji Zhou finished speaking, Yan Tianxing paused slightly, and then said: "Since she is so diligent and studious, then I agree to her."
Although Ji Zhou was a little surprised to see Yan Tianxing decide so quickly, he still nodded.
*
After going to sort out the housekeeping, Mo Shangyun was pulled into an impromptu meeting by Bai Lizhao.
To be precise, it was Baili Zhao who called the entire third class for a meeting.
The meeting place was a small open space downstairs in the dormitory. Several people sat on the floor and listened to Baili Zhao's story.
Baili Zhao is a very serious and responsible person. When she organized a team to train together in the past, although she used simple and crude methods, she was indeed responsible for every team member.
This time, it was the team assigned by the superiors, and she was explicitly asked to be the squad leader, so Baili Zhao was quite concerned.
Baili Zhao summarized some of their incongruities in the morning exercise program, and then took them to have a casual chat.
They are quite familiar with each other. Qi Qi has trained with Baili Zhao before. Mo Shangjun, Ding Jing, and Ren Yu are the three "master and follower" combinations that everyone knows about. Fu Zhe is considered a newcomer.
I didn't have a tacit understanding with them, so I made a lot of mistakes and wasted some time during training.
Fu Zhe is a very shy boy, especially since he and Ren Yu are the only two boys in this class, and the other four girls have some background, so he became even more shy, echoing Baili Zhao's words throughout the whole process, and was
Baili Zhao criticized and nodded repeatedly, feeling very embarrassed.
Baili Zhao probably sensed his character and shook his head helplessly, but did not force him.
Things like character cannot be rushed.
"Let's break up."
Baili Zhao clapped his hands and signaled that the first meeting of Class Three was over.
Ren Yu took the lead and chirped a little, then jumped up from the ground happily.
They left in twos and threes.
Mo Shangyun took a step back slowly and was about to stand up when he found Fu Zhe sitting on the ground in distress. He lowered his head and looked at the grass, as if it took courage for him to even raise his head.
After a moment's hesitation, Mo Shangyun suddenly took out something from his pocket, held it in the palm of his hand, and stretched out his fist towards Fu Zhe.
"Give."
Mo Shangyun said in a clear voice.
Fu Zhe raised his head in surprise and glanced at Mo Shangyun nervously.
He glanced at Mo Shangyun quickly. Perhaps Mo Shangyun's eyes were too gentle and not as showy as those who made trouble on the training ground. Fu Zhe, who originally planned to avoid looking at her, after dodging for a few seconds,
He calmed himself down again and mustered up the courage to meet Mo Shangyun's gaze.
Mo Shangjun moved his outstretched fist.
He was at a loss and made a big detour in his mind. In the end, he was not sure what Mo Shangyun wanted to do. However, because Mo Shangyun never took his hand back, he hesitantly stretched out his right hand and held it.
His fist collided with Mo Shangjun's fist.
Probably?
Cheering and cheering up all seem to be like this.
Fu Zhe thought nervously.
However, after seeing his actions, Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, and then a smile couldn't help creeping up her eyebrows. She looked at Fu Zhe with a smile, her eyes were curved, narrow and sharp.
The eyes are a little less sharp and a little more soft.
Fu Zhe glanced at it accidentally and was a little dazed for a moment, looking at her blankly.
This was completely different from his impression of Mo Shangyun, who was a thief looking for trouble.
"Kid, open your hands."
Mo Shangyun only laughed for a few seconds and quickly reminded him.
Fu Zhe said "Ah", thinking of the word "give" mentioned by Mo Shangjun before, he suddenly understood and felt a little embarrassed.
But, maybe there was no ridicule in Mo Shangyun's eyes, only a soothing smile, so Fu Zhe was not so nervous that he ran away, but opened his fingers slightly tremblingly, revealing his rough palms.
Although rough and calloused, the palms are very clean.
Mo Shangjun unclenched his fist, and a wrapped candy fell into Fu Zhe's hand.
Fu Zhe subconsciously bent his fingers, but after noticing the candy, his expression became incredible.
In a place like this, how could there be candy on Mo Shangjun?
But this was just a moment of doubt, because he was really flattered by this unexpected gift.
Outside, a piece of candy is not worth mentioning.
Here, a piece of candy is like a treasure.
The value of any material is determined by the environment.
"Consider this a bribe from me," Mo Shangyun smiled at him, and then said, "You are welcome to join Class Three, and we will get along well in the future."
"I……"
Fu Zhe opened his mouth and spoke with some difficulty.
He wanted to thank her for the candy and her welcome.
He wanted to say that he would work hard not to be held back.
He wanted to say a lot and had too many meanings to express.
However, the words are incoherent as soon as he opens his mouth.
He is not a good talker. Even if he has made countless drafts in his mind, when he speaks out, he will stumble if he gets nervous.
He is the kind of person who can't explain even a small thing fluently to his friends.
In this regard, he is different from the entire third class.
Everyone in class three is eloquent.
except him.
Like an alien.
Mo Shangjun, who had already stood up, stopped when she heard Fu Zhe's voice. She put her hands in her trouser pockets, turned slightly sideways, and looked down at Fu Zhe.
This is a condescending posture that would have given people a certain sense of oppression, but at this time, Mo Shangyun was standing in the sun, with a warm glow all over his body, and he didn't seem to feel oppressive at all.
"Thanks."
After brewing for several seconds, Fu Zhe squeezed out these two words nervously, with an inevitable tremor in his voice.
Mo Shangyun paused slightly when he heard the sound, then curled his lips, raised his other hand and waved it towards him.
Without saying much, Mo Shangyun raised his legs and left.
In a team, there will be all kinds of people. It is completely impossible for others to be like you.
Of course, occasionally, people like Fu Zhe will appear.
Because he showed her the detailed rules last time, and because he later kept a certain distance because he was afraid that she would be implicated, Mo Shangjun affirmed his character.
fine.
As a companion, such a person will never hold you back.
Mo Shangjun was ready to go back to the dormitory building.
She had just walked up a flight of steps and was about to turn a corner when she saw Yan Gui, who had been waiting in ambush on the steps for a long time, jump down a few steps and land directly in front of her.
"Momo!"
Yan Gui called Mo Shangyun's name enthusiastically.
However, because the black charcoal on his body had not been washed off, he resisted the move of stepping forward to hug Mo Shangjun.
Mo Shangyun looked at his nervous movements and almost couldn't help but punch him in the abdomen.
Lifting his eyelids, Mo Shangyun saw Yan Gui's fair and tender face, and raised his eyebrows in a funny way.
Although I dislike Yan Gui's charcoal face, looking at him now that he is fair and clean, I feel a little nostalgic for his tragic situation just now.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Shangjun asked, tilting his head slightly.
"That..." Yan Gui hesitated rarely. He looked at Mo Shangyun hesitantly, and then sighed and shouted, "Mo Mo."
"Um?"
Mo Shangyun responded to him patiently.
But the look he gave Yan Gui was: My patience is running out.
"Sugar..." Yan Gui suddenly puffed up his cheeks in frustration and complained aggrievedly, "You didn't even give me any sugar. Everyone who was just assigned to the class had sugar. The little sweetheart who has known you for so many years didn't even have sugar.
Mo Mo, isn’t my sincerity to you worth a piece of candy?”
"..."
Mo Shangyun twitched the corners of his mouth wordlessly.
Seeing that Mo Shangyun didn't speak, Yan Gui coughed lightly, perhaps feeling guilty, and could not help but defend himself: "I really didn't see it on purpose, I just caught a glimpse of it accidentally when I was walking in the corridor. Okay, I admit it.
I took a few more glances, but you are so good-looking, so you are allowed to take a few more glances, right? Having said that, if I find a wife in the future, and she stares at your photos every day, will the child I give birth to be affected?
Does it look like you?"
"I don't know if he will look like me." Mo Shangyun looked at him with a faint smile, "But I know that if you really dare to do this, you will never want to find a wife in your life.
"
Yan Gui blinked blankly, then suddenly took a step back and covered his chest with his hands in pain, "Mo Mo, you hurt me deeply!"
After the pretentious performance, Yan Huihuan raised her head with tears in her eyes, looking like a humiliated little daughter-in-law, and uttered one word strongly and stubbornly, "Sugar."
Mo Shangjun simply didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Taking it out of his pocket, Mo Shangyun took out a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into Yan Gui's hand.
Immediately, Yan Gui's artificial look disappeared.
He showed an extremely bright smile to Mo Shangyun.
Mom!
His family, Mo Mo, gave him candy!
Oh no, to be precise, it’s chocolate!
A piece of chocolate weighs a lot more than a small piece of sugar!
It is conceivable that his weight in Mo Mo's heart is solid and ordinary people cannot shake it!
Mo Shangjun noticed that Yan Gui probably had a lot of inner drama, but she really didn't want to know about it at all. After dismissing the annoying little Yan Gui, she went straight upstairs.
Fortunately, she kept all the remaining candy with her today.
Candy and chocolate are basically given by Yan Tianxing.
Mo Shangjun is not eaten as a snack, but is generally eaten as food to replenish energy.
If she feels that the training will be heavier on that day, or she will be more active, she will bring some candy with her in case she misses a meal during training and is so hungry that she cannot move at all.
This is the last bit of sugar.
From now on, I can only fend for myself.
However, it doesn't matter.
After all, doing these little tricks can be considered "cheating".
Yan Gui smiled happily after getting the candy, but when he returned to the second floor satisfied, he turned a corner and bumped into Yan Jinchao, who was as tall as a mountain.
Yan Gui, who was mentally ill after being abused by Yan Jinchao, immediately lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the terrifying gaze of boss Yan Jinchao.
Yan Jinchao can't figure it out either.
When Yan Guiyi came to Mo Shangyun, why was he so "unsatisfied"?
It's common to disturb Mo Shangyun, but now he actually started to "blackmail" Mo Shangyun.
Yan returned feeling complacent.
Yan Jinchao, who was unswervingly guarding Mo Shangyun, was a little angry at this moment.
Yan Xiaogui immediately turned into Yan Xiaozhen, and his aura suddenly disappeared.
At this moment, a person walked out of the door behind Yan Jinchao. Duan Zimu looked over with a smile, and then winked at Yan Gui.
Yan Gui communicated with Duan Zimu with his eyes, eager for help.
Then, he saw Duan Zimu opening and closing his mouth, silently saying: Give me half.