Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing leisurely finished fetching water, and then walked back. They waited until they were about to arrive at the camp before gathering some firewood.
The snake they met during the last outdoor activity caused a certain psychological shadow for both of them. They were so blind that they didn't stop at all after finding the firewood. The two hurriedly returned to the open space near the camp.
With such effort, Baili Zhao and others had dug two pits, lit two bonfires, and were waiting for water for them.
The water was used very quickly. Almost two-thirds of the water was used for cleaning props and cooking. Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing had nothing to do. They went for a run to the river again. When they came back, Fu Zhe had already done it.
What a scrambled egg with chopped green onion.
Scrambled eggs with an industrial shovel, the movements are very skillful, and just at the finishing stage, the aroma is overflowing, which will inevitably surprise people.
Ren Yu opened his mouth and stared at the usually inconspicuous Fu Zhe in astonishment.
You say this guy looks inconspicuous at ordinary times, but at a critical moment, you have to realize that he really has to be the one.
"It smells so good." Ren Yu turned into Fu Zhe's puppy legs in minutes, "Brother Fu, can you take a taste?"
Seeing that the boss he usually thought of was so flattering, Fu Zhe was so frightened that his hands shook and he almost dropped the ordnance shovel in his hand.
He looked at Ren Yu awkwardly, not knowing what to do for a moment.
"Go away and light the fire." Baili Zhao came out in time to warn Ren Yu.
"……oh."
Ren Yu immediately lowered his head in despair.
Fu Zhe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Baili Zhao used a lunch box to put the fried green onion and eggs in a lunch box, and then put it under his nose to prevent anyone from stealing it.
Ren Yu can only look at it occasionally to satisfy his craving.
Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing had nothing to do for the time being, and all the chores were left to Ren Yu, the little errand boy, so they went to visit other classes and "observe the enemy's situation".
What shocked them was that the class that usually had outstanding overall results was so busy at this time that the eggs would be burnt and the vegetables would be spilled. They were rushing back and forth like a chicken and a dog.
On the contrary, in some classes with average or poor ability, there are several people who can cook, and the fried dishes are not to mention how fragrant they are.
However, after some inspection, the two of them agreed that Fu Zhe's craftsmanship was the best.
After all, apart from Fu Zhe, none of the students present were from the cooking class.
The people in the cooking class are originally the most powerful soldiers in the whole company, because they are not only responsible for the food of the whole company, but also ensure that their military skills are up to standard. Fu Zhe was selected to GS9, which shows that his ability is not bad, but he is a little bit abnormal among many
It's just inconspicuous.
Now is the time for Fu Zhe to use his abilities.
After Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing finished their inspection, they sat on the mound and watched Fu Zhe cooking in tacit understanding. The blatant viewing made Fu Zhe feel ashamed for no reason. In the end, he speeded up the cooking and fried the dishes, which shortened the time.
The time for the two of them to watch.
"time to eat!"
Baili Zhao shouted like an old mother at home.
This familiar tune makes students in other classes want to come over and get some food.
Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing rushed over quickly.
Zhao Ma assigned the meals to them immediately, and then asked them to squat aside to eat.
After eating, everyone had a bowl of cabbage soup.
"The craftsmanship is good." Mo Shangjun gave a thumbs up.
"It's delicious!" Ding Jing praised simply and clearly.
"Brother Fu, we are relying on you this month!" Ren Yu happily patted Fu Zhe on the shoulder, almost causing Fu Zhe internal injuries.
"Tears filled my eyes, the taste of my mother." Qi Qi expressed her emotion sincerely after taking a sip.
All members: "..."
Just keep your mouth shut.
Seeing that they were all enjoying their meal, Fu Zhe slowly exhaled, and the stone that had been hanging in his heart finally fell.
After spending such a period of time with them, although they were very kind to me and never resented me for holding them back, and tried their best to help them, I always felt sorry for them.
And now...it feels so good to be able to help people.
Fu Zhe thought sincerely.
*
The third class was the first to make the meal and the first to put it in order.
The whole journey took an hour.
Peng Yuqiu did not let them waste time outside, but took them to the camp first.
This was also the first time they really stepped into the camp after staying outside for nearly two hours.
The camp is entirely composed of tents and is divided into three parts, one is the student area, one is the instructors area, and the other is the material area.
The three areas have very clear dividing lines, and students are only allowed to move within their own areas.
The tents have all been set up, and they are all large tents, with one row on the left and right, each of which can sleep people. There are three tents in total, two for male students and one for female students, which can barely fit in.
There is no bed, so we have to make beds on the floor.
This is very simple, just put the mattress on it.
In addition, rucksacks and washbasins are placed in the middle aisle near the bed. The placement of the rucksacks, the contents of the washbasin, and the placement direction must be consistent. There are strict requirements.
Mo Shangjun, Ding Jing, Baili Zhao, and Qi Qi directly chose the four beds on the right side of the door. After that, they opened their backpacks and quickly made the beds and placed the items that should be placed.
It was a strange environment, but there was no sense of strangeness at all. They did everything very naturally, and they never complained due to any harsh requirements.
Having been at GS9 for so long, they have long been accustomed to integrating into new environments as quickly as possible.
To survive in this tense and harsh environment, they must put aside certain unnecessary emotions and adjust their emotions to the best state at all times.
Because, if you fail to do it, it will not only affect your training, but also easily lead to emotional breakdown.
"Let's take a rest after finishing it."
Xiong Zhixin, who came back with the second class, stuck his head out at the door and reminded them with a smile.
"good."
Qi Qi made a heart-warming gesture towards her.
Xiong Zhixin laughed and left quickly.
"Looks like I'm not having a good time tonight."
With his hands behind his head, Ding Jing raised his eyes and looked at the roof of the tent, pretending to be serious.
Mo Shangjun rolled his eyes at her, then picked up the basin and toiletries and walked out of the tent.
GS9 maintains its stingy nature. When we were at the base, the hot water stopped in April. They usually use cold water for bathing, let alone in the wild. They don't have the funds to get hot water for the students. They can use some cold water.
That's pretty good.
Mo Shangjun took a bath with cold water and then briefly washed himself.
After cleaning, she did not leave, but deliberately walked around in a circle near the instructor's area.
It was Ji Zhou who saw her at first. Thanks to Mr. Ji's quick thinking, he realized Mo Shangyun's intention in just a few seconds, so he waved to Mo Shangyun and took her into the instructor's area.
——Under normal circumstances, Ji Zhou would not make an exception for Mo Shangyun, but Ruan Yan had already said hello beforehand, and Ji Zhou, who had been tortured by Ruan Yan while playing games, after some careful thinking
, I still feel that it’s okay to give in occasionally in life.
"Don't be discovered, otherwise you will be treated as 'trespassing'." Ji Zhou reminded Mo Shangyun.
"OK."
Mo Shangjun responded readily.
Ji Zhou led Mo Shangjun to the outside of Ruan Yan's work tent and stopped at the door. Instead of going in, he told Mo Shangjun, "Okay, go see your ancestors."
After a slight pause, Mo Shangjun raised the brim of his hat, and then emphasized to Ji Zhou: "It's Buddha."
Ji Zhou: "..."
In Ji Zhou's view, all pets he raises are his ancestors.
However, those who can name their pets "Buddha"... are probably tortured to the point of going crazy by training.
Recently, many students have psychological problems.
"By the way," after a pause, Ji Zhou seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Mo Shangyun thoughtfully and reminded him in a friendly manner, "If nothing else, you are an old friend - Song Xiuliang is also here."
Hearing the name "Song Xiuliang", Mo Shangyun couldn't help but pause.
She raised her eyelids and looked at Ji Zhou meaningfully.
Ji Zhou didn't mean to say anything more. He nodded to Mo Shangyun with a slight smile, then turned and left.
Mo Shangyun stood there, silently watching Ji Zhou's leaving figure, his brows slightly furrowed.
This month, Song Xiuliang often comes to the student base to observe students, but he tries to avoid contact with Mo Shangyun. Even when he has to talk, Mo Shangyun tries to communicate with Song Xiuliang as an ordinary student and a psychologist. During this period,
There was no sign of familiarity.
——How did Ji Zhou know?
Moreover, judging from Ji Zhou's demeanor, it seems that she has already suspected her... What's the problem?
Mo Shangjun's thoughts wandered far away.
It wasn't until someone lifted up the tent curtain that Mo Shangjun came back to his senses and glanced at the person who lifted the curtain.
Standing at the door was Ruan Yan who came out after hearing the noise.
"Did Ji Zhou bring you here?"
Ruan Yan glanced in the direction Ji Zhou left, and then asked Mo Shangyun.
"Um."
Nodding slightly, Ruan Yan said: "Come in."
Mo Shangyun and Ruan Yan entered the tent together.
I thought it was an empty tent, but I didn't expect that all I saw was some mechanical equipment.
Ruan Yan's work tent is quite large. He divided the entire tent into two parts, one is the work area and the other is the living area. The dividing line between the two is not obvious and is barely marked with a white line.
The work area is full of work equipment, the computer is the most important, and there are also some books, ammunition models, etc... There is also a diagram hanging on the wall, which is a basic introduction to the model.
The living area is much simpler. Apart from stacked beds and backpacks, there is basically nothing else.
Oh, there is also a shelf, and on the shelf... stands a majestic young eagle.
It is said that it is a chick that was picked up. It is still in its infancy. It is a very small bird with dark brown feathers. The lower feathers are light brown and bright in color. Looking at it now, it does not look like a ferocious falcon.
Just as Ji Zhou said, Song Xiuliang was also there.
Song Xiuliang was standing in front of the shelf, picking up insects with two small pieces of wood and feeding them to the chicks' mouths.
It seemed to be very familiar with his techniques. It watched for a while and then ate confidently.
"Coming?" After Song Xiuliang finished feeding the insects, he glanced at Mo Shangjun, then asked her with a smile, "Want to try?"
"No rush," Mo Shangyun shrugged, "I have something to ask you."
"you say."
Song Xiuliang put down the plate of insects in his hand.
Mo Shangyun paused slightly and glanced at Ruan Yan.
Ruan Yan raised his eyebrows, walked straight to the work area, picked up the headphones connected to the computer, and said calmly: "I listen to music."
After saying that, he put on the headphones and turned on the music.
Mo Shangyun maintained full trust in his actions.
Ruan Yan would not do such a thing as "eavesdropping".
With his eyebrows narrowed, Mo Shangjun looked at Song Xiuliang seriously and said, "Two things."
Most of the time, when Song Xiuliang saw Mo Shangyun, she would have this expression. Now he was no longer surprised, and nodded in cooperation, indicating that Mo Shangyun would continue.
Mo Shangjun put down the basin in his hand, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and then asked Song Xiuliang, "Has anyone discovered what happened between us?"
Song Xiuliang: "..." This sounds a bit ambiguous.
"Um?"
Squinting his eyes slightly, Mo Shangyun made a warning sound. The slightly raised words were full of threats and coldness spread.
The air inside the tent suddenly became less relaxed.
However, Song Xiuliang still looked calm.
Being treated like this by Mo Shangjun was a common occurrence for him - the pressure that a psychiatrist needs to bear.
No matter who he was, Mo Shangyun was so wary in front of him.
"Some time ago, your instructor asked me why you came to see me on Valentine's Day." Song Xiuliang said slowly and raised his hand to tease "Buddha", but was pecked mercilessly by "Buddha".
"Buddha" was still young. Although this bite was not serious, just like scratching an itch, it really hurt Song Xiuliang's heart.
Fortunately, he often came to see this little guy today, but in the end he didn't develop any feelings for him.
Mo Shangjun stared at him impatiently.
Song Xiuliang retracted his thoughts and continued: "I said we are good friends, and Valentine's Day is just a coincidence." (To be continued)