As Mo Shangjun expected, when we arrived at the cafeteria, there were only some leftovers.
Fortunately, he was not picky about food, so Mo Shangyun casually asked the cook to get some food, and then he sat in the cafeteria with a few students and finished dinner slowly.
"Hey."
The moment she put down her chopsticks, someone called her.
Mo Shangjun tilted his head.
At the next table, three students, male, were sitting. They were all looking at her with great interest. Their doubts and curiosity were all obvious.
"I heard that you fooled Qin Xue and Shang Yuanting?" the person who called her asked directly.
"Um?"
Mo Shangjun narrowed his eyes slightly.
"They said that you challenged the two of them alone, but you left them behind. Is it true?" The man asked in detail.
Mo Shangjun looked calm.
When they were discussing before, she heard her name intermittently, and these people often pointed at her.
She knew what they were curious about.
However, it's a bit too much to meddle in other people's affairs.
"The rumors are not credible."
Standing up with the lunch box in hand, Mo Shangyun lazily replied and walked away.
The three of them watched her leave in confusion.
"She even said it was a rumor."
"However, Xin Shuang and his team have such a good record that even Xin Shuang says it is all due to her."
"Don't you see it? Xin Shuang wants to pursue her, and he probably flatters her on purpose."
"Chasing her? You have to go through her soldiers, right? Is it possible?"
"Who knows...forget it, don't worry about these nonsense, just worry about whether you can pass the test tomorrow."
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Mo Shangjun washed his lunch box and returned to tent No. 7.
There was only one person in the tent.
After taking a bath, Ni Nu came back with a basin in her arms. Her whole body was full of suppressed breath, and her brows were knitted together. When she saw Mo Shangjun coming in, she gave her a cold look, and then went out to dry the clothes with a hanger.
Ignoring her, Mo Shangjun put the lunch box and turned around and left the tent.
After dinner, there was nothing else to do, and there were quite a few people wandering around the camp.
Although there is competition among the students, after all, the comradeship is deep and they have supported each other for ten days. No one knows whether they will be eliminated tomorrow. They are scattered in various units, and they don’t know when they will see each other again after separation. So there are piles of
People gathered around and planned to have a tea party.
Mo Shangjun was not in a hurry to go to the conference tent, so he wandered around the camp.
Occasionally, I would hear people talking about her, mostly with "mysterious" comments, but Mo Shangyun was not surprised and just listened to it and let it go.
"Momo."
When passing by the male soldiers' tent, Mo Shangyun suddenly heard a familiar shout.
She paused slightly and followed the sound.
Yan Gui was standing outside a tent, chatting arm in arm with someone. He saw her from a distance and waved to say hello to her.
Under the light, Yan Gui smiled extremely brightly, revealing her millet teeth, which reflected the light and made her a little dazzling.
After he shouted this, the other male soldiers around him also looked at Mo Shangyun curiously, with a look in their eyes.
After looking at Yan Gui, Mo Shangyun shrugged and walked away calmly.
From a distance, you can still hear Yan Gui praising Mo Shangyun, every word with pride, as if he was showing off his treasure.
The overly exaggerated description makes the corners of the listener's mouth twitch, which is really unbearable.
Mo Shangjun's face turned slightly dark, he quickened his pace and left this area.
The surrounding environment gradually became quiet, and Mo Shangyun planned to choose a straight line to walk to the conference tent, but after taking a few steps, he heard a slight sob.
After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun listened carefully, and the sound of sobbing slowly entered his ears with the evening breeze, becoming increasingly clear.
Subconsciously touching his left ear, Mo Shangjun frowned slightly and walked over following the cry.
The night is dark.
Outside the camp, there are no lights. The moon hangs high in the sky, and the moonlight shines like water, casting a layer of silvery light in the forest.
Mo Shangyun did not move lightly and walked over calmly.
Soon, I saw a dark shadow under a tree, sitting on the ground, hugging my knees, burying my head in my knees, and crying softly.
Come closer.
"who?"
Under the tree, the man heard the sound of footsteps and suddenly raised his head, his eyes alert and guarded, and he glanced straight in the direction of Mo Shangyun.
The moonlight is very bright and the vision is clear.
When Ran Feifei raised her head, she saw Mo Shangjun standing not far away. She was standing casually, with one hand in her trouser pocket. The wind blew by, and the hair under the brim of her hat was blowing gently, and a few strands of hair were hanging down.
In front of his eyes, he covered his clear and dark eyes.
However, there was no trace of coldness, coldness or disdain. Those bright black eyes seemed to have absorbed all the light of the moon. They were obviously bottomless, but as dazzling as the vast stars, calm and gentle.
"It is you."
Seeing that it was her, Ran Feifei calmed down instantly and suppressed all the hostility in her body.
Instead, she felt a little helpless and reserved. She hugged her knees tightly, raised her moist eyes, and looked at Mo Shangyun nervously.
"Why are you crying?"
Mo Shangjun asked lazily.
That understatement couldn't even describe how curious he was.
"I should be eliminated." Ran Feifei pursed her lips and spoke in a low voice.
Carefully.
Mo Shangjun frowned slightly.
Before she could speak, Ran Feifei sniffed, lowered her eyes, and continued: "You don't know, our company only has me and Du Juan. In fact, it was not the two of us who were selected in the first place.
Those two are better, but they were injured during the exercise, so the opportunity fell on us."
"We are a company of female soldiers, and there are male soldiers next door. When we were selected, some male soldiers who were also selected came to find out the news. After they knew it was us, they warned us not to hold them back."
"Later, the company commander found out about it, gave them a lesson, and reassured us that as long as we try our best, we don't have to worry about anything else."
"You know, Du Juan left early because of that incident. I originally thought that if I work harder, survive the first stage, and go back later, it won't be so ugly. But -"
After speaking slowly, Ran Feifei's voice choked up again, her eyes filled with tears, she bit her lip tightly, trying not to let the tears flow out.
Mo Shangjun said nothing.
She had been a military training instructor several times, and what she feared the most was people like Ran Feifei, a sentimental little girl with a glassy heart, sensitive and careful, who would have random thoughts after just a few words of reprimand, and would be extremely aggrieved.
I can understand the existence of such people, but Mo Shangyun has always avoided the idea of leading female soldiers.
If it weren't for the female soldier instructor who was training in April and led a group of top soldiers, it would be difficult for her to agree.
Ran Feifei raised her eyes and looked at Mo Shangyun again. She didn't see any pity in Mo Shangyun's expression. She was quite disappointed and whispered: "You are an officer and the company commander of the scouts. You shouldn't be able to do this."
Understand."
Too.
Mo Shangjun brought three of his own soldiers, two men and one woman. They all respected Mo Shangjun and protected her at all times. Even the six men from other companies were particularly enthusiastic about Mo Shangjun and greeted her whenever they met.
"Deputy Company Mo" was shouted very affectionately.
It should be difficult for someone like Mo Shangyun, who is so popular in the company, to understand their situation.
You are criticized everywhere, even though you are gritting your teeth and working hard, but because you are not born with an advantage in physical fitness, once you fall behind, you will be laughed at. But when you really surpass some people, you will also be laughed at. A woman
Why are soldiers working so hard?
"Eh."
Mo Shangjun suddenly spoke out, his tone was cold.
Ran Feifei blinked blankly.
Raising his hand and pushing the fluttering hair behind his ears, Mo Shangyun looked at her lazily, "I really can't understand your mentality."
Ran Feifei bit her lip gently, her eyes floating.
Taking a few steps forward leisurely, Mo Shangyun walked up to her and stood still. There was a layer of cool moonlight behind him, and his whole body was dyed with a light edge of fur, but the front was against the light and fell into a hazy shadow. For a moment, he couldn't see.
Check her expression.
"If you come to be a soldier just because you want to be recognized by male soldiers, then I won't comment." Mo Shangyun said lightly.
"No, it's not..." Ran Feifei's eyes were red, and she wanted to argue with her and defend herself.
"Then why are you crying?"
"I..." Ran Feifei opened her mouth, thought for a moment, and asked unconvincedly, "If you will be eliminated at this stage, can you accept it calmly?"
"I will not be eliminated."
Mo Shangyun said slowly.
"I mean if..." Ran Feifei was a little angry, "Anyway, you can't understand."
How can someone like Mo Shangjun, who is already very strong and has unique advantages, understand?
Mo Shangyun shrugged, "Is my understanding useful to you?"
"..." Ran Feifei choked.
At the very least, I can... feel better.
After giving her a faint glance, Mo Shangyun turned around and left.
"Mo Shangyun!" Ran Feifei suddenly raised her voice and called her.
Mo Shangyun paused, but did not look back in a hurry.
Ran Feifei looked at her back and said, "Mo Shangyun, if I were your soldier, would you be disappointed if I failed the test and came back in despair?"
"No." Mo Shangyun turned sideways slightly and stared at her coldly.
"Why?" Ran Feifei opened her eyes in disbelief.
Mo Shangjun lazily looked away, his voice carried by the night wind.
"Because your military journey will be tested more than once."
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)