Thinking of this, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked.
Ding Jing stretched out his arm to put on Mo Shangyun's shoulder, patted him comfortingly, and then said, "It's almost here."
"real?"
"Of course," Ding Jing said confidently, "When has your sister Ding ever deceived anyone?"
"..."
Mo Shangjun didn't really want to talk to her.
Ding Jing sat closer to Mo Shangyun, and then asked: "You are good at analysis, tell me, how are the people in our class like?"
"What do you want to say?"
"Give you an example."
"Not bad, you can give examples?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows in a funny way.
"After all, I am also a cultural person." Ding Jing was particularly proud.
Mo Shangyun: "..." What kind of confidence gives you such strong self-confidence?
Seeing that Mo Shangyun refused to speak, Ding Jing waved his hand and said: "Let me talk about squad leader Sister Zhao first, brave but not wise -"
"I'm not happy if you talk about my mother Zhao like that." Mo Shangjun interrupted her.
"roll!"
Ding Jing depressedly took down the brim of her training hat.
Mo Shangjun couldn't help laughing.
"Are you still listening to your grandma Ding's analysis?" Ding Jing asked angrily.
"Educated people are different, and they have learned to give distinction to their elders?" Mo Shangyun showed an incredulous look.
"Grandma doesn't care about you."
"Thank you."
Mo Shangjun answered with a smile.
poor!
Ding Jing wanted to pull her forward, but found that Mo Shangjun, who looked calm and composed, did not move at all.
"..."
Ding Jing frowned depressedly, a little shocked.
In the past two months, Mo Shangyun's skills in all aspects have improved rapidly, which is unparalleled.
"You continue."
Mo Shangyun reached out and grabbed it out of thin air, changing the topic again.
There's really nothing you can do against her.
Ding Jing continued: "Your Zhaoma is not suitable to be a leader. On the contrary, Qi Qi is more suitable for you, but she is the squad leader. Then she began to learn how to be the squad leader, consider others, and consider every step
Every student in the class, to this day, behaves decently."
"Um."
Mo Shangyun agrees with this point.
"Besides, Ren Yu, don't look at him like this. In fact, he is just a man who comes up with his own ideas and doesn't have any collective ideas. Putting the two of us in a group with him can just suppress him." Ding Jing finished his analysis and then turned to Mo.
Shang Yun asked, "Is that what you mean?"
"Yes, our instructor Yan has thought deeply and long-term, and even put a lot of thought into assigning students to the class." Mo Shangyun smiled and raised his eyebrows, and then said with emotion, "I am so attracted to him."
The arrangement of members in each class should not be random.
Perfect people don't exist.
Yan Tianxing discovered all their shortcomings, and then used them as a "collective" to restrain each other and overcome their shortcomings.
But he couldn't let everyone overcome their weaknesses. Just like Team 7 before, Xia Ning couldn't bear the pressure and left, and her team members didn't make any efforts for her.
If Mo Shangjun were the instructor, he would deduct points from the remaining students in Class 7.
"Team activities have an impact on people," Ding Jing said. "Sister Ding, just think about it. In a few days, your opportunity will come."
"...Oh." I believe you for now.
Mo Shangyun's brows moved and he planned to ask further questions.
However, before he could speak, the instructor blew the whistle, and the two of them looked at each other and could only go to gather in a bitter tone.
*
There are many events during the day, and there are not many physical events. They are generally based on classes, and one or two classes are assigned an instructor, who will lead them to learn.
Although it is not a one-on-one teaching, the effect is much better than a group teaching.
Students can complete general learning projects. It's just that some of them are a bit clumsy and will be a little slower, but it is basically no problem to control it within the prescribed time.
There are physical training in the morning and evening, simple cross-country and 400-meter obstacle courses, and some gymnastics events.
The amount has not been increased, but the time has been reduced. Even students who have gradually become accustomed to this intensity are exhausted.
However, this is not a problem for perverts like Mo Shangyun, as it tends to be relaxed.
Give them five minutes of bathing time at night. They don’t have to wash their clothes themselves. They will be washed, dried and distributed the next day.
Lights-out time is ten o'clock, and there is still half an hour after basic bathing and washing. Mo Shangjun will use this time to explain knowledge points to Shengzi and Ding Jing.
I wasn't impressed by Shengzi in the past, but I was deeply impressed by Shengzi's driving skills. This time, after Mo Shangjun gave Shengzi "make-up lessons", I deeply felt Shengzi's "willfulness" and "partiality".
Ding Jing wanted to learn but had to learn too much, so her progress was slow. However, Shengzi was basically in a state of "not wanting to learn" and would always be absent-minded when explaining things to her. As a result, she naturally had no idea what to ask. Mo Shangyun
Later, I had no choice but to set time and tasks, requiring Shengzi to understand a certain knowledge point within a certain period of time. If he wanted to remember it, he had to memorize it by rote. Only then did Shengzi make some progress.
Qi Qi was very happy.
I don’t know if it’s because Mo Shangyun is the leader they met when they were in the recruit company, or maybe because Shengzi admires Mo Shangyun from the bottom of his heart, so Shengzi, who has always been willful and reckless, is still a little bit shy when facing Mo Shangyun.
She is somewhat restrained, but she will basically listen to what Mo Shangyun says.
Her impulsive behavior of pushing Shengzi to Mo Shangyun in the truck now seems to be correct.
But Mo Shangyun has one more headache.
…
For several days in a row, the students were extremely busy as they adapted to the new camp environment.
Probably only a perverted existence like Class 3 would finish training in advance and go into the so-called deep mountains and wild forests to catch some game and come back to enrich the food because the food distributed in the camp was not to their liking.
On the fifth day after arriving at the new camp, the students thought so and then looked at Class 3 where Mo Shangjun was with envy.
"Did you really get it?"
Baili Zhao, who was lighting the fire, looked at Mo Shangjun, Ding Jing and the three of them in astonishment as they came back carrying the prey.
In the morning, when Mo Shangjun asked, "Do you want extra food?", Baili Zhao didn't take it seriously at all. He thought Mo Shangjun was joking. Later, when he saw that Ding Jing and Ren Yu agreed, he didn't pay much attention.
As a result, Mo Shangjun, Ding Jing, and Ren Yu hit it off immediately, and they completed the task ahead of schedule, followed Bu Yirong to inform him, and left the camp.
Only an hour later, the three of them returned home with a full load.
Ren Yu was carrying a bundle of wild vegetables, Mo Shangjun was holding two snakes, and Ding Jing was holding a few birds. Baili Zhao felt ashamed when he saw it. He checked carefully and confirmed that they were holding something.
I was relieved that none of them were nationally protected animals.
There may be food everywhere in the deep mountains and wild forests, but many creatures are nationally protected animals. It is illegal to eat them. As a soldier with special training, you cannot break the law without knowing it.
"Amazing."
Qi Qi looked at them dumbfounded and subconsciously raised his hand to clap and applaud the three of them.
Fu Zhe was completely stunned. When he stared at the three people, what he was thinking in his mind was - are the students assigned by their group really normal students? Does the existence of this kind of BUG level go against science?
"Brother Fu, can you do this?" Ding Jing raised his hand, shook the birds in his hand towards Fu Zhe, and then asked, "It might be better to fry it."
"Yes." Fu Zhe nodded seriously, "Then let's cook it and eat it."
"I'll give these two away."
Mo Shangjun shook the two snakes in his hands.
"It's up to you to decide." Baili Zhao nodded readily.
There was too much and they couldn't finish it.
So, under the eyes of many greedy eyes, Mo Shangjun divided the two snakes into four parts and gave them to Yan Gui, Yan Jinchao's class, You Nianyu's class, Su Bei's class, Duan Zimu and Sheng Zizai's class respectively.
class.
Liang Zhiqiong’s class was not missed, because Liang Zhiqiong didn’t like eating snakes, so he asked Ding Jing to send a bird over.
People who distribute food so generously are like angels in the eyes of the members of these classes.
And because those who have a good relationship with Mo Shangjun can also be assigned some food to the class, they become more and more enthusiastic about those "people who have a good relationship with Mo Shangjun" in the class.
For a time, Mo Shangjun's third class and their generous behavior became the focus of everyone's discussion.
"No one else can be so generous."
"Why didn't I start hugging such a thigh?"
"I'll leave it here for now. If anyone dares to speak ill of me, Sister Mo, in the future, I will be incompatible with that person!"
"Come on, who is your sister? Don't be ashamed? My sister only has a younger brother like me."
"Can you please save some face? Is Aunt Mo someone like you who can get close to me?"
…
Large-scale family recognition scene.
The cooking scene, which was originally quite depressing, suddenly became much more relaxed because of the arrival of Mo Shangjun and the others.
Peng Yuqiu and Mu Zilin stood not far away, watching all this.
"This is the first time I have seen such a scene," Mu Zilin said with a slight smile on her lips, and her eyes softened when she looked at the group of students, "It is not uncommon for people to quarrel and get violent if they don't agree with each other.
This is the first time I’ve seen someone sharing food.”
"Because they have the ability and don't have to worry about food." Peng Yuqiu shrugged.
"Ability..."
Mu Zilin's tone was slightly elongated, and finally she chuckled, looking somewhat relieved.
When Bu Yirong allowed them to leave to find food privately, she did not expect that Mo Shangyun and others would find so much.
Most of the time, students will return without success.
Occasionally, students will get a little bit of food, only enough for one or two people, and everyone in the class will be gone after one bite.
I have never seen such a spectacular scene before.
"Instructor Yan, it's really hard to meet such a bunch of students who don't follow the routine." Mu Zilin said with a smile.
"..."
Peng Yuqiu cannot be denied.
There are too many talented students in this group, which directly puts a lot of pressure on the entire assessment and all instructors.
However, Lord Yan will take care of it.
Because Yan Tianxing is around, they always don't have to worry too much, they just need to follow Yan Tianxing's orders.
"Have you heard? Because of the special nature of this group of female students, Team Yan and Team Jiang have both submitted reports and plan to form a new women's team." Mu Zilin lowered her voice slightly and looked at the people in the open space outside the camp.
batch of students, his eyes gradually became darker.
"No..." Peng Yuqiu replied subconsciously, and then realized the seriousness of the problem. He asked Mu Zilin in surprise, "Is the news reliable?"
"Nine times out of ten," Mu Zilin said, "your infantry deputy team must know."
Peng Yuqiu paused and said: "This is not just a matter of formation."
"So Team Yan and Team Jiang are both busy." Mu Zilin said, "As you know, there was an idea to form a new women's team in the past two years, but the passing rate was too low, so we kept putting it off.
Until now."
Peng Yuqiu frowned and nodded.
If the formation of a new team is confirmed, this group of female students... would be huge.
Peng Yuqiu subconsciously looked at Mo Shangjun from Class 3.
*
After Mo Shangjun and others succeeded in searching for food, the students in other classes followed suit.
They did not have the ability to get food in one trip, but this did not stop them from being eager to get extra food, so they used all their spare time to make traps around the camp, trying to make as many as they could to get some.
Even if they have a little food, even if they occasionally get a mouse or two, they are lucky.
In GS9, a place that is ridiculously tolerant, there are no instructors to stop them, but instead acquiesce in their actions.
As a result, all the students in each class have become more and more skilled in making traps, with fast speed and exquisite traps. When they are free, they will even discuss ways to improve them. When needed, their skills have been improved unexpectedly.
And because of Mo Shangjun's behavior of sharing food, they seemed to be infected, and they were also willing to share trap techniques, without hiding anything, and tried their best to let the students in other classes have some meat to eat.
The atmosphere seemed to be gradually improving during the "make traps and get food" plan.
However, this good range only lasted for a few days.
The way to destroy this range is simple.
After realizing that their trap-making skills were almost perfect, Bu Yirong appropriately added some training items, so that they no longer had time to make traps. When they were busy, they even had no time to check traps and obtain food.
there is none left.
The cooking time has also been reduced to half an hour. It takes ten or twenty minutes just to process the fresh ingredients. There is no time to prepare them. They can only watch the food they get rotten and are powerless.
As a result, the atmosphere that had just changed a little became increasingly oppressive, and the previously harmonious relationship among the students also changed unknowingly.
They used to get together and complain before going to bed.
Since the amount of training has been increased, the students no longer even think about complaining, and they just want to lie down on the bed and fall asleep.
Even Mo Shangjun began to blend into the noisy snoring environment at night, and fell asleep within five minutes of falling down.
Occasionally, Mo Shangyun would wake up in the middle of the night.
It was not because I was woken up by the sound of snoring or grinding my teeth, but because I heard some different sounds.
Such as, crying.
In the silent night, outside the tent were all the sounds of the jungle, one after another, not belonging to the human world.
However, just one tent away, here we return to the human world.
Apart from the noisy sounds, the low sobbing became extremely obvious.
Mo Shangyun woke up from his sleep, listened carefully, and realized that it was the voice from across the aisle.
This is not surprising.
Many people cry in bed late at night because they cannot bear the pressure, or the pain they suffered during the day, but most people just ignore it.
"When I took the college entrance examination, I wasn't so stressed."
The sobbing man whispered, his voice full of sadness and pain.
"Okay, okay, just grit your teeth and hold on and get over it." The student in the bed next to her moved and patted her shoulder through the quilt.
"I can't stand it anymore and want to quit." The sobbing girl continued.
"What nonsense are you talking about? We managed to survive until now." The bed next door comforted in a low voice, "Isn't it your dream to join the special forces?"
"Dreams are for strong people. I admit defeat. I really can't bear it anymore."
"We came here together. What will I do if you leave?"
"I……"
"Think about it again, okay?"
"Do you really think that if we endure and endure so much, we can survive until the end?"
"..."
The bed next door said nothing.
Gradually, the sobs subsided.
After a long time, Mo Shangjun heard her say: "I envy them 005. They seem to be born with no weaknesses."
"Um."
What responded to her was a somewhat uneasy sound from the bed next door.
So, the two people never spoke again.
After an unknown amount of time, they finally fell into a deep sleep.
But Mo Shangyun was looking at the darkness above her head. There was no light, and she couldn't even see the top of the tent. There was a wind leak somewhere, and a cool wind blew into the tent and brushed against her cheek. This feeling made her more and more anxious.
wide awake.
She stared into the darkness.
There is no light in the usually bright eyes.
She was thinking that everyone has weakness, but in this place, she must force herself to be strong, from body to heart, from the inside out. Only strong enough to compete with the people here and those who need to face
The right dark battle.
Mo Shangyun closed his eyes and his breathing calmed down.
The next morning, Mo Shangjun returned from morning exercise and found that the two beds across the aisle had been vacated. They had exchanged whispers last night, and the two vulnerable girls chose to quit together.
Mo Shangjun never saw them again. (To be continued)