As soon as they heard the sound, all the students immediately gathered where they were.
The person in charge of blowing the whistle was Ji Zhou, but there was a car parked behind him. On this hot day, the rest of their instructors were sitting in the car blowing the air conditioner, not even willing to poke their heads out. It was very extremely...
It's annoying.
Ji Zhou didn't stay with them for long. He simply told them what they wanted to do, and within two minutes, he left them and got into the car together.
Students: "..."
A motherless child is like a grass.
They are not even as good as "grass".
Just abandon them like that?
Do you dare to show some care and friendship from the instructor?!
Ji Zhou said two things.
1. They are free to move around during the day, and someone will take them to tidy up and change into their own clothes.
, two special force trainees will organize a "celebration" in the evening. Ji Zhou expressed the hope that they can get along well with each other, and must give enough face to the 907 trainees to appease each other's tortured and hurt hearts.
Ji Zhou spoke symbolically, and they listened symbolically.
that is it.
Most of the time, students feel that they have a good rapport with their instructors - especially in this situation.
"I'm actually used to the perfunctory behavior of these instructors."
"Am I being mean? I actually thought they would praise us!"
"Don't tell me, a rough old man like me expects something like this to happen..."
"Well, the less we raise it as a treasure, the more successful we will be. Is that what you mean?"
"There is a sense of despair of being abandoned."
"We should hug each other to keep warm."
"Get out of here, it's so hot."
…
The students complained for a while.
Mo Shangjun couldn't help laughing when he saw them begging the instructor for "favor" in such a mean manner.
"Mo Mo, my brother doesn't even look at me..." Yan Gui approached Mo Shangyun aggrievedly.
However, before he got too close, Yan Jinchao's hand suddenly reached out, grabbed Yan Gui's back collar, and forcefully pulled Yan Gui back half a foot.
Yan Gui: "...Brother Yan, give me some face."
Looking at him coolly, Yan Jinchao frowned slightly and said seriously: "Men and women are not intimate."
Yan Gui: "..." Ouch!
"Mo Shangjun!"
Liang Zhiqiong rushed up after Yan Gui and hugged Mo Shangyun's arm.
Yan Jin looked at it and paid no attention to Liang Zhiqiong's actions.
Yan Gui looked at Mo Shangjun and Liang Zhiqiong with amazement, feeling hurt inside, but what he got was Liang Zhiqiong's gloating eyes.
"Mo Shangyun, look."
Liang Zhiqiong withdrew her gaze and pointed in a certain direction towards Mo Shangyun.
Lifting his droopy eyelids, Mo Shangyun looked up and saw a group of gray-faced people coming down from a helicopter not far away—the same batch of students from 907.
They both found each other.
Then, their eyes naturally shifted to the opposite side, and they stared at them as if they had deep hatred, with a posture that could make them skinn and cramp.
Fortunately, their instructors are different from those of GS9. Both Ji Ruonan and Chen Yu are responsible. The former is a good person, and the latter is a bad person. One comforts their frustration, while the other reprimands them.
, which can be regarded as an extremely rare cooperation.
Mo Shangjun once again felt that recommending Ji Ruonan to 907 was a good decision.
With the restrictions imposed by the instructors, no matter how much hatred the members of 907 have, they can only listen to the instructors' words and do not dare to break away from the team and rush up to fight with them.
"GS9?"
They were suddenly attracted by a suspicious voice.
"arrive!"
Someone shouted in the crowd.
Mo Shangjun also followed the sound and saw a familiar instructor—her former fighting assistant instructor.
No matter in any crowd, Mo Shangjun's temperament is very outstanding. Even if she was not noticed at first, when she turned around, the fighting assistant coach saw her without any surprise, and was stunned for a long time on the spot.
Instructor Mo?
Why is she...here?
"Is there a problem?"
Seeing that the strong and strong officer remained silent, Baili Zhao couldn't help but remind him aloud.
The fighting assistant instructor immediately came to his senses, coughed slightly, and said, "Your instructor asked us to take you to take a shower."
Everyone understood and subconsciously divided into two teams, men and women, and stood in two rows. In less than thirty seconds, they were neatly organized.
They were all just idle students. In just a few dozen seconds, their clothes and appearance did not change, but they suddenly became energetic and full of military energy.
The fighting assistant coach was surprised, but did not show his emotions and led them away directly.
However, after walking a few steps, everyone suddenly heard the sound of an eagle chirping from far to near above their heads. They couldn't help but stop. Then they saw a black shadow in the sky spreading its wings and coming towards them. The figure was rushing downwards.
His posture made everyone watch, his heartbeat quickened, and he wondered if some murder was about to happen.
However, after the eagle approached the front row of the female soldier, it suddenly slowed down and circled above the female soldier's head. Then it steadily found Mo Shangyun's position, flapped its wings, and stopped at Mo Shangyun's shoulder.
Come down.
GS9 students are already used to it.
——The first time I saw the figure of "Buddha" was when I went out for training in May. They were training well, and suddenly an eagle flew up and hovered in the sky. But they didn't get close when they were training. It only came when they were resting.
It would fall on Mo Shangyun's shoulder, and most of the time it would look at them with great vigor and dignity, like an instructor.
It is said that this eagle was raised by Mo Shangyun.
It is said that Ruan Yan is now raising him on his behalf.
All in all, I have seen people raising cats, dogs, snakes, and parrots, but not many people raising eagles. They were excited for a long time before slowly reducing their curiosity about "Buddha".
"Buddha, that's cool."
Liang Zhiqiong, standing behind Mo Shangjun, gave the eagle a thumbs up.
Buddha cooed in response to Liang Zhiqiong.
Liang Zhiqiong was so happy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.
The rest of the people also greeted Buddha one after another, but most of the time, Buddha treated them coldly and only occasionally gave them a look, but even so, it was enough to make them excited.
Just because GS9 is accustomed to Buddha does not mean that others are the same.
The people around him, whether they were passers-by, people working, or those being trained, all looked at this scene in stunned silence.
——Student, raise an eagle?!
Mom!
Damn it!
They were stunned and felt it was incredible.
Even the fighting assistant coach who led the way was stunned for a long time and stared at Mo Shangyun blankly.
I really didn't notice it before, but instructor Mo's behavior and daily life have never deviated from the word "cool"...
sharp!
It was only after Chen Yu's sharp eyes glanced at him that the fighting assistant coach came back to his senses, coughed slightly, then adjusted his team, and led the team away with a confused mood.
The Buddha stayed on Mo Shangyun's shoulder for a moment, and then flew away, but he did not fly far, but lingered around, as if guarding Mo Shangyun.
*
This is the 907 base that Mo Shangjun is familiar with.
Although he didn't stay long, in just a few days, Mo Shangjun had completely understood the terrain. Even after a few months, the terrain imprinted in his mind has not been forgotten.
The weather is very hot, even the early morning sun is a little bit bright.
Mo Shangjun put on her training clothes and lay on her back on the grass. The shade of the trees blocked most of the sunlight, but she still felt it was dazzling, so she picked up two fallen leaves to shield her eyes.
Occasionally, a gust of wind blows and dries the fine sweat on the body, which is quite comfortable.
She heard footsteps but didn't move.
With his arms behind his head, he slept so comfortably.
Although the exercise was a great success, for her, dragging such a large group of people who know how to cause trouble is really a consuming task. Let alone a day's rest, even if it is three days and three nights, Mo Shangyun will not be able to do anything.
I think it's okay.
I really don't want to move.
"Mo Shangjun."
Suddenly a familiar voice fell into my ears.
"arrive!"
Mo Shangyun subconsciously sat up, almost standing up straight and standing at attention.
The leaves fell off as she stood up, and as the sun shone down, she subconsciously closed her eyes and waited for two seconds before opening them completely.
Then, when he saw Yan Tianxing standing beside him, he raised his brows slightly and quirked the corners of his lips, with a hint of a smile but not a smile - as if he was laughing at her for such a big reaction.
Mo Shangyun couldn't hold it back for a moment and rolled his eyes at him.
"Rolling your eyes at the instructor?" Yan Tianxing asked, raising his eyebrows.
Mo Shangjun twitched his brows and said slowly: "During the break, there is no distinction between instructors and students."
"I'm sorry to tell you that I have to work overtime today."
Yan Tianxing dropped two words, turned around and left.
What kind of overtime is required?! (To be continued)