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"Just leave it outside."
Words are like commands and cannot be denied.
The two female soldiers were stunned for a moment, completely confused.
"Why, why?"
A female soldier with a slightly round face and a slightly stout figure asked in confusion.
The female soldier next to her was thin and thin. She pursed her lips slightly and avoided Mo Shangjun's eyes. She was obviously a little afraid of her.
Mo Shangyun looked at them indifferently and said nothing.
The two felt a terrifying sense of oppression, and looked at each other, a little nervous. Finally, the thin female soldier pulled the sleeves of the person next to her, signaling a compromise.
The two reluctantly walked away.
After walking some distance, you can still hear their complaints.
"Feifei, who is she? We do good things and don't hinder her."
"Du Juan, stop talking."
A thin female soldier named Feifei persuaded in a low voice, her voice was soft and timid.
Mo Shangyun touched his nose and looked away nonchalantly.
*
It's late at night, half past eleven.
Mu Cheng looked at the roster in his hand.
For those who successfully arrived at the assignment, all the boxes in the first column were checked.
Using the lights of the camp, he checked several times to confirm that everyone had arrived successfully.
Among them, there are 6 female soldiers and 8 tents; 15 male soldiers and 19 tents.
While Mu Cheng was confirming, there was a teaching assistant standing next to him. He told Mo Shangjun exactly what happened when he found him and forced him to help move the table and washbasin in a few words.
"Brother Mu," the assistant coach looked embarrassed and asked curiously, "Where does she come from, and her military rank is so high?"
"It's an ancestor."
Mu Cheng sighed deeply.
He and Peng Yuqiu were basically in charge of the first stage of this assessment. They had already suggested to Yan Ye that they could not control Mo Shangjun, so why not make an exception and let Mo Shangjun serve as an instructor here to help them?
They selected people together, but Master Yan refused to agree.
Euphemistically called: breaking the rules.
As a result, he used the excuse that "female soldiers need to have female instructors to manage them better" and gave Yan Tianxing a hard time. Finally, Yan Tianxing made a phone call and transferred Ji Ruonan, who he didn't know anyone, over.
Arrive tomorrow.
Mucheng lamented, feeling like he had dug a grave for himself.
"Her background..." the assistant teacher asked cautiously.
"It has nothing to do with the background," Mucheng waved his hand and avoided the topic. Thinking of Peng Yuqiu, whom he hadn't seen for a while, he couldn't help but ask, "Where is that boy Peng Yuqiu?"
"An hour ago, he left with Liang Zhiqiong from Tent 7." The assistant coach answered honestly.
"Not back yet?"
Mu Cheng was startled and couldn't help but grit his teeth.
What a good boy, as soon as he goes on a tryst with a woman, he leaves all the mess on him.
"There's one more thing."
"What?"
"I just saw two people in tent No. 7 who wanted to help move the bed and bedding, but they were stopped by the man named Mo Shangjun."
Mu Cheng was puzzled, "What should we do to stop it?"
"I don't know about that." The assistant teacher shook his head.
He also bumped into it accidentally.
Taking a deep breath, Mu Cheng calmed himself down, and then ordered: "It's almost time to turn off the lights, hurry up and find Peng Yuqiu."
"yes."
The teaching assistant responded immediately.
Mu Cheng waved his hand, grabbed the roster, and walked directly to tent No. 7.
quite a while.
Come outside tent 7.
Looking at the bed and bedding not far from the tent, Mucheng frowned slightly, and then deliberately coughed twice into the tent.
"Everyone come out!"
Mu Cheng said loudly.
Not long after, all six people in the tent came out and lined up neatly in front of him.
Mo Shangjun stood first.
"Let me ask, what's going on?"
Mu Cheng pointed to the bed and bedding, his tone was a bit harsh, and his eyes were directed at Mo Shangyun.
"Report!"
Du Juan was the first to speak out.
"explain!"
"Ran Feifei and I wanted to move in, but someone didn't allow us to move in!" Du Juan glanced at Mo Shangjun, her expression filled with pride.
"Who?" Mucheng asked knowingly.
"Mo Shangjun!"
Du Juan raised her voice and shouted.
"Okay," Mu Cheng looked at Mo Shangyun with a half-smile, "Mo Shangyun, come and give me a reason why it's not allowed?"
"Do these two beds have owners?" Mo Shangyun asked unhurriedly.
"Why don't I put it there for you to see?"
Mo Shangjun smiled, "There is no trace of either of them. Who knows if they were shown to us?"
"You are being unreasonable."
"The logic is, they didn't do anything. We set up the tent and helped move the bed. It's like they ate the King's meal and wanted to take it away. What kind of logic is this?" Mo Shangyun said slowly, word by word.
Zhuji, "Excuse me, is this a place that gives special privileges to certain people?"
Mucheng: "..."
Depend on.
He actually felt that what Mo Shangyun said was right.
What he talked about was "emotion", and Mo Shangyun brought up "reason".
If the debate continues, it will form an endless loop, because everyone has different positions, and from their own viewpoints, they cannot talk together.
At this time——
Ni Nu stood up and stared at Mo Shangyun with righteous indignation, "You don't have to help, but others are willing to help. What power do you have to stop them?"
"Prevent some people from making human mistakes."
Youyouran took the words, and Mo Shangyun looked straight ahead, not even looking at her.
Ni Nu choked up and couldn't help but grit his teeth.
"Okay, okay," Mu Cheng interrupted Ni Nu's next words, glanced at Mo Shangyun with an unknown meaning, and said, "You are right, we didn't think carefully."
Mo Shangjun looked at him.
One look made Mu Cheng Beier feel guilty.
Mu Cheng could be regarded as some kind of partiality towards Mo Shangyun.
"That's the end of this matter." Mucheng cleared his throat and took out the roster, "Enter the tent, I'll note down the beds."
"yes!"
The group of people responded collectively.
They entered the tent together. As soon as Mucheng entered, he was surrounded by Ran Feifei, Du Juan and Ni Nu.
"Instructor, do we still need to check the housekeeping?" Du Juan asked curiously.
"Otherwise?" Mu Cheng asked back.
Biting her lip, Ran Feifei asked worriedly, "Will the assessment be tiring?"
"have no idea."
Du Juan patted Ran Feifei on the shoulder and comforted, "It's said to be an assessment, not training, so I'm definitely not tired."
Ran Feifei nodded.
At this time, Ni Nu also wanted to ask something, but Mucheng took out a pen and raised his voice to them: "Everyone stands next to their beds."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Cheng looked up and found that in addition to the three people surrounding him, Mo Shangjun, Lin Qi, and Yu Yitong were already standing at the end of the bed, staring at them silently.
Mu Cheng was a little embarrassed.
Ni Niao and the other two quickly stood at the end of the bed.
Mu Cheng took out a bunch of label paper from his pocket, tore off six of them, then filled in their names one by one and distributed them, asking them to fill them in at the end of the bed.
"Lights out at 1 o'clock, go to bed early."
After watching them finish posting, Mu Cheng explained, then turned around and left the tent.
…
1 o'clock, lights out on time.
It was quite lively outside before, but when the whistle blew, everyone consciously became quiet.
The empty camp seemed to fall into silence in an instant.
Mo Shangjun was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt and without a pillow. She was resting her arm on her pillow, her eyes were slightly closed, her eyelids were moving slightly, but she was not asleep.
Less than five minutes after the lights were turned off, footsteps were heard.
Neither light nor heavy, a bit hurried. Occasionally I heard the sound of stones being kicked away, as if I was venting my anger.
Soon, someone opened the tent door and a cool breeze blew in.
"Who?"
Ni Nu's unhappy voice sounded.
"Your uncle."
The man lowered the curtain, walked in, and said angrily.
Just when he was a little sleepy, he was interrupted, and when he asked something, he was scolded. Ni Nu suddenly turned over and sat up, his voice suddenly raised, "Who are you? Do you have any manners in your speech?"
"Not polite." The man replied irritably, not paying attention to the movement, wandering around the tent, and then burst out, "Hey, where is my bed?"
"No bed for you!"
Ni Nu was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said.
The man rolled up his sleeves and walked directly to Ni Nu's bed.
However, she had only taken two steps when she heard a cold voice, "Go and get it yourself outside."
It was Lin Qi who answered her.
The man was stunned, paused, and glanced at Lin Qi's bed in the dark. He didn't get angry with Lin Qi, and responded directly, "Oh."
After that, he left.
Then, there was a very rude noise coming from outside. Even a bed or a quilt could disturb the people in the two tents next door.
In the tent, everyone was so noisy that they couldn't sleep. They were tossing and turning on the bed, feeling a little irritable.
Mo Shangyun, who was lying motionless on the bed, couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his ears.
It's quite noisy.
Soon, the man moved the bed and bedding into the tent, and went straight to Mo Shangjun's bed. In the dark, he unfolded the folded bed and put it in place. His movements were very fast, and he quickly threw the bedding on the bed, three times five divided by two.
After cleaning up, people climbed up.
There was a huge noise just now, and the noise was so loud that people wanted to go up and chop her with a knife. Now that they got into bed, there was no movement in the whole person, and it was so quiet that only the steady breathing could be heard.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Mo Shangyun glanced at the bed on the right, then closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.
*
I slept pretty well that night.
At dawn, just after five o'clock, the assembly whistle sounded.
Those who can be selected here are basically well-trained, and they get up from the bed quickly.
I turned on the camp light and looked for my clothes, shoes, socks and hat very quickly.
Female soldiers area, tent No. 7.
Several people came together and noticed the third bed on the left. Leng Buding was startled.
On that bed, the quilt was folded neatly, with no wrinkles on the mattress, and the quilt was square and tofu-shaped. It was exactly the same as before the lights were turned off. It seemed that it had not been touched at all.
If they hadn't seen Mo Shangyun go to bed with their own eyes, they would never believe that it was folded while they were sleeping.
In the bed next door, someone climbed out of bed sleepily. Without waking up, he squinted and put on clothes, but his speed was not affected.
Several people thought of the "noise" last night and couldn't help but look her over.
He looks about 21 or 22 years old, very young, with long arms and legs. Even though he is sitting on the bed and wearing shoes, he is at least 1.75 meters tall.
His appearance tends to be of mixed race, with deep eye sockets, large eyes, light brown eyes, slightly closed, slender and thick eyelashes casting a shadow under the eyes, delicate and beautiful facial features, and a surprisingly good-looking face.
Although her short hair is messy, like miscellaneous hair, it does not affect her beauty.
People have always been tolerant of beautiful things.
Just like Mo Shangjun last night, even though she had a bad attitude, threatened others, and argued with the instructor, no one disliked her. At most, they were afraid of her.
At the moment, they inevitably feel a little less resentful towards this good-looking woman.
The whistle was still sounding, and everyone came back to their senses and quickly went about their business.
However——
Lin Qi glanced at the woman accidentally.
She raised her hand, threw away her training uniform and jacket, and threw it directly on Mo Shangyun's clean and tidy bed.
Lin Qi frowned subconsciously.
This woman is simply looking for death.
But the other party didn't notice it at all. After putting on his shoes, he fumbled for his belt, then took his coat from Mo Shangjun's bed and put it on.
Lin Qi buttoned the last button slowly.
His eyes fell on Mo Shangyun's bed.
There are a few more wrinkles on the square and neat tofu pieces, as well as on the mattress.
"I advise you to make her bed."
After buckling the belt, Lin Qi looked at the frizzy woman coldly and warned.
The man put on his coat, buttoned two buttons, noticed that Lin Qi was looking at him, raised his beautiful eyes, and asked curiously, "Are you talking to me?"
"Otherwise?" Lin Qi asked coldly.
The man lowered his head and glanced at the neat bedding.
The quilt is folded like this, so meticulously, it makes me feel uncomfortable just looking at it.
So, she frowned, took a step forward, grabbed the quilt with her hand, and lifted it hard, and the square quilt fell apart instantly.
Throwing away the scattered quilt, she clapped her hands and sneered at Lin Qi, "That's what I did. If you have any objections, let her come to me."
Lin Qi looked at her arrogant and domineering, and surprisingly, he felt a little sympathy for her.
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