The GS9 special base is like a furnace under the midday sun.
Warm in winter and cool in summer, all seasons are like spring, which is a joke in this city. Only the extreme heat can live up to this summer scene.
The cicadas are chirping, the eagles are circling, the trees are green, it is a natural scenery, and the animals and plants are leisurely and lazy. Only the humans living here have been trained to death. After the weight-bearing assessment, they can only find some fun to pass the boring time.
And an extremely difficult time.
During the lunch break, new and old students from the men's team gathered together and chatted to pass the time, and by the way, to increase the bond between the two groups of students.
During this period, they always had the same topic - Mo Shangjun.
"Mo Shangjun hasn't been here for several days, right?"
“After I almost tore down the door to Master Yan’s office last time, I didn’t come back again.”
"It's such a pity that I can't hear her sarcastic remarks about us. It makes every bone in my body feel uncomfortable."
"Come on, you go to the new team's training ground and stand there for a while. If you want to get scolded or beaten, they will let you do it."
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Mo Shangjun, who stayed up late to finish writing the new report, let out a long breath after typing the last period.
The air conditioner was installed in the office, but it was not turned on. Mo Shangjun was wearing only short-sleeved clothes. He was sweating all over just typing in front of the computer. Half of his T-shirt was wet, and his back was completely soaked.
When she fell back, she realized that her back was cold and sticky because of the sweat in her clothes.
After clicking the document print button, Mo Shangjun raised his head, picked up the training hat on the table, put it on his face, blocked the light, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.
Fuck, so tired.
Being the captain of a female team is more difficult than being the deputy company commander. I don’t know how many gaps have been crossed.
——What was she doing this time last year?
In August last year, she was stabbed by that bastard Shirakawa. After staying in the hospital for a few days, she was treated like a patient in the company.
Sitting in the office, drinking iced sour plum soup, eating nutritious meals for patients, watching Lang Yan busy...
That’s called being free and comfortable!
That is called the pinnacle of life!
Unfortunately, the good days are gone forever, and now we are left with a life of hard work and busyness.
"Are you done?"
Ding Jing's voice suddenly came from the door.
Mo Shangyun didn't even bother to move, and muttered: "Let a revolutionary warrior like me, who sacrifices everything for the strength of the motherland, die at work."
"What a sacrifice! It's just a way of putting money on your face!" Ding Jing complained speechlessly, strode in from the door, and asked Mo Shangjun directly, "Would you like to eat what you just brought back?"
Along with her footsteps, there was the sound of the lunch box being thrown on the table.
Mo Shangjun stretched out his hand dedicated to the country and took off the hat on his face.
Glancing towards the table, I was shocked to see three stacked lunch boxes, and a thermos cup with water droplets condensing on the wall.
After Ding Jing's reminder, Mo Shangyun realized that he was really hungry.
"eat!"
Mo Shangyun immediately sat up and threw his training cap aside.
What Ding Jing brought was not a nutritious meal, but a uniform meal from the canteen, including meat, vegetables, soup, and a bowl of white rice.
What was in the thermos cup was not iced sour plum juice, but a carbonated drink, but with ice cubes in it, it still tasted quite refreshing.
After taking a sip of the drink, Mo Shangyun put down the thermos cup and picked up the chopsticks and asked, "How is the training going?"
Ding Jing sat down on the sofa opposite and said, "It's not bad. Except for a few individuals, they were basically hammered by the veterans."
Although they have just passed the rigorous selection of special forces, for them, this is just the beginning.
Compared with the regular players who came in one year, two years, or even several years ago... it can be said that there is no comparison at all.
That's right, this newly established second team is all composed of new students who have qualified this year.
Mo Shangjun is the captain, and the deputy captain is a fictitious one. It has not yet been determined. Ding Jing, Su Bei, You Nianyu, Yu Yitong, Baili Zhao, Liang Zhiqiong, Tang Shi, Qi Qi, and Sheng Zi have all been divided.
When it came to Mo Shangjun's second team, no veteran members were transferred over, so everything for this team had to start from scratch.
This is Mo Shangyun's seventh day in office. She has been busy from morning to night. Sometimes she has so many things to do that she doesn't even know what she is busy with.
It was the first time she came into contact with the position of the special forces, and she didn't even know what she was going to do. She just finished the meeting this morning, and Jiang Qiong took her to another meeting in the afternoon. Just as she took a breath, Yan Tianxing called her again.
In addition to the endless meetings, we also have to communicate with the logistics department, what shortcomings in the office need to be made up, and the living and accommodation issues of the second team members.
Oh, of course, there is also the issue of team training.
As busy as a dog, Mo Shangjun naturally couldn't go to the training ground and just watched the training leisurely, so he negotiated with Jiang Qiong two days ago and let the members of the second team temporarily train with the members of the first team. He had full authority over the training.
Jiang Qiong will take care of it. She will finish her work first.
However, she also knew in her heart that in the second team, except for her, Ding Jing, and Su Bei, they could compete with the students from the first team and have a certain winning rate. It was hard to say for the others...
The training in the first half year is just a hurdle for them to enter the ranks of special forces. There are really too many things they have to learn next.
It still requires a lot of time and effort.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Mo Shangjun asked, taking a sip of the soup with a spoon.
"Most of these veterans are quite easy to get along with, and I take great care in teaching them." Ding Jing fell back comfortably and put his arms behind the sofa, "But there are always a few——"
Ding Jing glanced at Mo Shangjun.
Mo Shangjun raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and asked quickly and clearly: "What's the matter, does it still have something to do with me?"
"It's necessary," Ding Jing raised his chin, "You are not in the Jianghu, but the Jianghu is full of legends about you."
"Stop flattering me."
"Tsk," Ding Jing shrugged disappointedly, "Let's just say they are a team, and there is a pretty capable female team member, almost...forget it, they are on the same level as Subei, with military rank, resume, abilities and so on.
They had known for a long time that a second team would be formed. They had always thought that the captain would be selected from veterans. Logically speaking, she would have to be chosen in all aspects. There were several other team members who agreed with this. No, they did not expect this.
, a Mo Shangjun fell from the sky and smashed their ideas to pieces."
"have opinions?"
"No," Ding Jing said, "and what's more, your identity behind it... makes them dissatisfied!"
Mo Shangyun nodded calmly, "That's right. Even if I leave you here, you won't accept it."
Ding Jing was a little surprised, "You accepted it so easily?"
Mo Shangjun narrowed his eyes, "Are you here specifically to cause disputes?"
"Am I that kind of person?!" Ding Jing retorted angrily.
"What gave you this wrong perception?"
Mo Shangjun took a bite of the green beans. He was a bit old and his teeth were a little weak so he couldn't chew them.
Ding Jing: "..."
Shit, we can’t talk today!
However, she thought about it and did not leave in frustration. Instead, she asked: "This is a good time to become famous and powerful, so why don't you take care of it?"
Mo Shangjun raised his eyelids and said, "Using fists to control things is what a tyrant does."
What's more, she hadn't slept for almost three days and was almost dying of overwork. How could she care about other things?
"Where the weak prevails, fists are the last word."
"I am the captain of the second team, and I am arguing with a somewhat popular member of the first team. Do I still want my face?"
"..."
Okay, that makes sense.
Ding Jing patted his sleeves, then sat up from the sofa, "Forget it. Tang Shi said, this matter can't be done by you, and you can't force it. Su Bei said, she can help you solve it, as long as you go back
Wash her socks for a month. Of course, I can also help you solve it——"
"oh?"
Mo Shangjun stared at her with interest - expecting her to spit out ivory.
Ding Jing stretched out three fingers towards her, "I don't want a month, just three days!"
"get out."
Mo Shangjun didn't even bother to raise his eyes this time.
"Labour and management will lock the door tonight!" Ding Jing rolled his eyes at her.
"If you dare to lock me, I will attack your legs." Mo Shangyun said casually.
After becoming official team members, GS9 arranged them in the women's team dormitory. It was a double room. The environment was quite good, and the treatment in all aspects was much better than that in the second company.
Mo Shangjun can actually enjoy the treatment of a single room, that is, staying alone in a dormitory.
Mo Shangjun didn't care. He was happy without roommates, and it didn't matter if he had roommates. However, Ding Jing's requirements for roommates were very demanding. As soon as Mo Shangjun decided on the dormitory, Ding Jing immediately moved his luggage to her room.
In the dormitory, I was forced to get the opportunity to live with Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun didn't care about her either.
Since this week, Mo Shangyun was busy and only slept in the dormitory for two nights. He usually made do with it in the office.
"Fuck, try it!"
Ding Jing put down his harsh words, then pretended to be cool, flicked his sleeves, and left.
But as soon as she went out, she heard her teasing voice, "Hey, come to visit?"
After taking a sip of soup, Mo Shangjun heard the sound and looked up at the door. He was surprised to see Peng Yuqiu walking to the door, knocking on the door, and then walked in.
"Master Yan put down the ultimatum. If you don't hand in your report, you will not participate in the drill next week." Peng Yuqiu got straight to the point and conveyed Yan Tianxing's meaning without any pause.
"I just finished writing, take it away."
Mo Shangjun glanced in the direction of the printer.
I just printed it out, it’s a thick stack.
I really hope I can blind Yan Tianxing.
Peng Yuqiu walked to the printer, picked up the newly printed report, organized it, then walked to the desk and put it down, "You should give this to Master Yan personally, and I will be responsible for passing on the message."
"Don't like seeing him."
Mo Shangjun buried his head in eating.
"I heard," Peng Yuqiu came forward and glanced towards the door to make sure there were no eavesdropping ears within ten meters. He lowered his voice and asked Mo Shangjun in a low voice, "You and Master Yan had a fight?"
"I heard?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyes with a sneer.
"Is it true?" Peng Yuqiu was slightly surprised.
Mo Shangyun lowered his head and put the food into his mouth.
She almost smashed Yan Tianxing's office!
When the assessment was declared over, Mo Shangyun took it as Yan Tianxing recognized her, which was a big stone in his heart.
Due to the previous incident, regardless of whether they could get back together, Mo Shangyun felt a little guilty towards Yan Tianxing, so after taking office, he decided to bow his head to Yan Tianxing, intending to obey Yan Tianxing's words and respect his wishes.
——
We can bend and stretch, so let others make things difficult for us. What's the point?
Unexpectedly, Yan Tianxing is so annoying.
He doesn't mention the past at all, he only finds fault with you now.
Mo Shangyun was inexperienced as the new captain, and she needed to "ask" Yan Tianxing for a lot of advice. However, Yan Tianxing asked her for 2,580,000 yuan as soon as he saw her. He only looked at the results and refused to give advice.
Three days ago, a report that Mo Shangyun worked so hard to write was criticized as useless by Yan Tianxing.
This made Mo Shangjun angry.
——Although she later returned to the office and calmly reviewed the report, she did find many shortcomings.
But when Yan Tianxing denied it at the time, he said it was absolutely impossible to suppress his temper.
If he had the guts, he would reject this report again!
Mo Shangjun didn't pay any attention to Peng Yuqiu, but when Peng Yuqiu looked at Mo Shangjun carefully, he noticed the murderous look on Mo Shangjun's impatient eyebrow raise, and he thought that they were inseparable.
What are you doing?
After passing the assessment, their relationship seems to be getting worse and worse?
"Hey, I said-"
"You're here to see Liang Zhiqiong, right?"
Mo Shangyun cut off Peng Yuqiu's words bluntly.
Peng Yuqiu was startled for a moment, then slowly straightened up, pretending to be alright, but the action of raising his hand to touch his nose undoubtedly betrayed him completely.
Mo Shangjun saw it in his eyes, but he didn't say anything and continued to sort out the food in the lunch box.
Finally, Peng Yuqiu, who still had something to ask for, couldn't hold it in any longer, and took the initiative to lower his head and said: "I have approached her several times, but she ignored me."
"Pour water."
Mo Shangyun drank the drink in one gulp and put down the thermos cup.
Peng Yuqiu immediately picked up the thermos cup, turned around and walked to the water dispenser. After pouring a full glass of water for Mo Shangyun, he came back and said slightly flatteringly: "Can you give me an idea?"
"You are so shameless in chasing after you. Do you still need my teaching?"
"But she ignored me." Peng Yuqiu's head hurt just thinking about it.
"Whose fault?" Mo Shangyun looked at him sideways.
"Me, me, me, it's my fault." Peng Yuqiu was very embarrassed and angry, and then said, "Isn't this, you have a good relationship with her, she listens to your... roundabout policy, is that okay?"
Mo Shangyun said: "If she ignores you, you can find her in someone else's name."
To be honest, she had expected Peng Yuqiu's current miserable situation eight hundred years ago.
Just do it.
Are you doing yourself a disservice?
"That--"
Peng Yuqiu looked at Mo Shangjun with hope.
"There's no way!" Mo Shangyun answered very simply.
"I'm not familiar with anyone else!" Peng Yuqiu was worried.
When he was an instructor, why didn't he have a good relationship with a few more female students?
Mo Shangjun bit her chopsticks lightly, raised her head and smiled, and said nonchalantly: "The female members of our team are good at everything. The only shortcoming is that they have no spine and are easy to bribe."
"...I feel relieved with your words."
Peng Yuqiu breathed a sigh of relief. (To be continued)