Heavy rain and thunder.

Mo shangyun stood in the rain and watched Ji Ruonan lead his group A to start running towards the playground. It happened that group B students lined up to run past here. Two long dragons met in the dark playground and gradually gathered together.

At the end of the day, everyone's pace is in line, no matter what.

The night is very dark, the street lights are dim, the lightning is thundering, this is a very desolate and solemn night, but this two teams of long dragons gather together, but in this night, it adds the ambition and lofty sentiments.

Quietly watching, Mo shangyun gently hooked his lips.

The rain is too heavy, there are water drops beating in the brim, crackling, will be the playground in the voice of "one two one" cover.

A moment later, Mo shangyun was lazy to take back his sight, and inadvertently glanced in the direction of Zhong Tianhao.

Standing upright in the rain, standing like a pine tree, standing still, looking straight ahead, thick eyebrows tightening, I don't know what to think about.

However, it is certain that the two groups will not fight.

The eyebrows and eyes moved, and the smile on Yun's lips deepened, and then he turned.

The sound of the rain was so loud that Mo shangyun left the ground quietly. When people came back to find her figure, they suddenly found that she had already disappeared.

Zhong Tianhao, who wanted to say a few words to Mo shangyun, tilted his head and looked at the position where Mo shangyun had stood before.

In the heart, a little bit uncomfortable.

From the beginning to the end, Zhong Tianhao didn't see the power of Mo shangyun.

Under Ji Ruonan's command, group a can admit his mistake at the first time, but group B can't do it. It's very smooth, and it's very similar to that taught by Mo shangyun.

A hundred times "I'm sorry", Mo shangyun is only responsible for giving orders. Group B seems to be afraid of her to carry out the order, without the dignity of a drillmaster.

Up to now, her students are still running, even the instructors and students of group A are running with her students, but she disappeared.

At this moment, in Zhong Tianhao's mind, group B is indeed the material that can be made, but Mo shangyun

Too young to do things.

That is to rely on the recommendation of the tutor to be a drillmaster in this place.

Otherwise, you can only be like other peers, no matter how powerful, you are just a student.

*

when group B was about to finish running, Zhong Tianhao left.

Since Mo shangyun is not in, group B can be dissolved after 20 laps, and the punishment for group A has been set.

There is no need to continue to observe.

It's 12 o'clock. It's 10 minutes to go.

All the students finished running. Ji Ruonan and group a students, after a short rest, went back one after another.

They were punished for standing for three hours. Now three hours have passed, and Ji Ruonan did not let them continue to toss around, but directly took them back to the dormitory for ideological education.

"Where are the Mohist officials?"

"Yes, what about her?"

Group B students around the playground, lying, sitting or standing, gradually realized that something was wrong.

"Long gone." You Nianyu frowned and coldly returned to them.

She saw Mo shangyun go with her own eyes.

Silent, not a word, so smart to go.

After that, she didn't come back.

"Gone?" Liang Zhiqiong immediately jumped up from the ground, "we are not finished, how can she walk?"

You Nianyu looks at her and doesn't speak.

She didn't know exactly where Liang Zhiqiong came from.

After all, Mo shangyun's behavior of leaving them behind is not totally incomprehensible. Similar things have happened more than once or twice.

"She left like this, does it prove that we can go back?"

"Who knows. When she punished us, she always made it clear

"Don't hurry back, wait, if we go back and meet her in the dormitory building, maybe she will catch her pigtail again."

……

When group B students expressed their opinions one after another, they were shocked by the sudden "beep -" whistle.

Hearing the whistle, they almost subconsciously got up from the ground, and then gathered together to form an integration.

The first row is in the direction of the whistle.

The whistle was not far away, but it was blocked by the rain curtain. In addition, the surrounding vision was too dark. After they lined up, they saw the figure coming out of the dark place in the rain.

Mo shangyun changed into a clean training uniform. She was dressed in a black raincoat. She covered her body tightly. Even her military boots were changed into a pair of Black Knee High rain boots.

This posture, together with the whole body black, makes people shiver.

A chill came from behind.

Mo shangyun approached slowly.They gradually saw the appearance of Mo shangyun and his delicate and beautiful face, but the size of their palms was hidden under the training cap and rain cap, adding a mysterious and unpredictable atmosphere.

Someone noticed her hand, playing with a common whistle in her left hand and a loudspeaker in her right hand.

However, the long fingers are now covered with a pair of leather gloves.

The rain hit her leather gloves and raincoat, splashed on her rain boots, but it did not wet her body for an inch.

Approaching, two meters away from the first row, Mo shangyun stopped.

With her right hand raised slowly, Mo shangyun handed the trumpet to her lips. The huge trumpet covered most of her face, and the cool voice spread out along the trumpet.

"Congratulations, it's all there. I haven't got a handle on it."

“……”

Group B was shocked.

Fortunately, some people suggested that they should stay here, otherwise they would be forced to be charged with "deserting".

They are silent, waiting for Mo shangyun to speak again.

“300!”

Mo shangyun raised his voice and exclaimed.

"Come on

Leng Buding was named, and Tang poetry immediately responded nervously.

"Tell me about your first day of training. What did I say about the private trouble with group A?" Mo Shang Yun made a cold voice, word by word, with the sound of rain falling down, with invisible dignity and pressure.

All of them were worried about the meal.

Tang Shi clenched his lips and hesitated. Then he replied in a loud voice: "you said that once there is a conflict with group A, you will only settle accounts with us! You let us calmly wait for you to show up and find you to solve the problem! "

"And now?" Mo shangyun quickly asked.

Through the horn, they can see Mo shangyun's eyes.

Black and bright, oppressive, gloomy, the bright light flickers in the bottom of the eyes, but the light does not have any temperature, it is cold and piercing. Even if they just look at it, they are cold and at a loss.

"Report, we are impulsive, we admit our mistakes!" The Tang poetry cried out.

< BR, all the students report their mistakes together

Mo shangyun squints slightly.

After that, he said in a deep voice, "if you are a chooser, take a step forward."

In line, silence for a moment.

However, he did not let Mo shangyun wait for long.

Shen Qianqian was the first to stand out, followed by Liang Zhiqiong, Jiang Tingzhi and Lou Lantian. Later, more and more people came out, one after another.

Gradually, more and more, more and more quickly.

They are silent and hesitant, but when they take the step forward, they are firm and forceful.

Until the last moment, all the remaining people, after ideological struggle, moved forward together.

In the line of forty, no one was left behind.

All the lines, neat as they were before, did not change at all.

Among them, there are clearly a group of people who are still training on the training ground when the team members quarrel, and have no chance to participate. And there are some people who have never said a word.

So many people all stand up, as if collusion against Mo shangyun.

The atmosphere, a moment into silence.

The rain still crackled, the thunder was quiet, and they stood still, even their breath was hidden, standing like a stake.

However, each pair of eyes, are unswerving.

They looked at Mo shangyun and showed their determination at the moment with the most firm expression.

The sight swept over their faces, and Mo shangyun lowered the trumpet.

"OK, three points will be deducted for each person. Before noon tomorrow, 3000 words will be reviewed. Give it to me by 300. If you don't write or you don't have enough words, 2 points will be deducted. "

Mo shangyun's voice is not big but penetrating.

Every word, all heavy down, through the noise of the rain, fell in their ears.

"Report!"

Tang poetry bit his lips and yelled.

A light look at her, ink on Yun mouth spit out two words, "disband."

A dissolution, no longer let Tang poetry have any chance to speak, Mo shangyun so turned away.

In the rain, Mo shangyun is gradually moving away, and her black raincoat is on her body, making others even unable to see her figure clearly.

In silence, no one made a sound, but an inexplicable emotion swept everyone's chest. They watched Mo shangyun leave.

A lot of people's expressions, are mixed with a bit of urgency.

Just go away?

After waiting for Mo shangyun to disappear in the field of vision, there was a voice of doubt in the line -

"instructor Mo, are you angry?"

“……”

No one answered the question aloud.Also, no one can answer this question.

Angry?

In their memory, when Mo shangyun was angry, she always showed it clearly. The more unhappy she was, the more she would target them. She would never leave easily.

But just now, the mood of Mo shangyun that they met was so indifferent that they could hardly see any anger or disappointment. Even the initial coldness was faded.

However, Mo shangyun punished them by three points, which is a matter of fact. In addition, the 3000 word review is not a small punishment.

Compared with group A, they were punished too hard.

"Let's go back to the fight."

For a long time, someone cleared their throat and yelled at them.

Then, the line gradually dispersed and went back.

*

Mo shangyun returned to the office building.

The lights in all the rooms went out, there was no light in the corridor, and even the voice control lights in the stairwell were dark.

Mo shangyun didn't take a flashlight. He could see all the conditions of the dormitory building with the help of the street lamp outside the dormitory building.

She came to the corridor on the first floor.

As soon as I approached the stairs, I saw Peng Yuqiu standing on three steps.

The light is dim, Pengyu leans against the railing obliquely in autumn, his elbow is on it, and he holds the telescope he used before in his hand and plays with it, tossing and catching, playing very neatly.

Mo Shang Yun stopped and looked at Peng Yu Qiu.

"How do you punish them?" She raised her eyebrows in autumn and went straight to the theme.

Mo Shang Yun shrugged, "three points deducted, 3000 words review."

"All?" Peng Yu Qiu's hand stopped and asked in surprise.

"Well."

Mo Shang Yun responded lightly.

Peng in the autumn meal, lengbu Ding remembered that when peeping through the telescope, all the people were stepping forward.

Land after land, one after another, the scene is not spectacular.

Peng Yu has understood something.

No mistakes, all stand up, obviously not honest enough.

It is indeed a good thing for them to speak of loyalty, unity and unity of mind, but friendship makes them forget the root cause and bear the false accusation.

To achieve this level, it may be that group A has been infected, or it may be that the law is not responsible to the public. It may even be that in the end of this month, there are indeed deep ties.

However, such behavior is ultimately wrong.

The spirit is commendable, but the practice is not advisable.

Presumably, Mo shangyun was also entangled.

On the one hand, the punishment was so heavy because she didn't appreciate it; on the other hand, it didn't go to the bottom because their spirit was worthy of affirmation.

After thinking about it, Peng Yu Qiu expressed his consolation and advised, "they quarrel with group A, and they also mean to defend you."

Mo Shang Yun chuckled, "I want to defend you and kick Liang Zhiqiong out. Are you happy?"

Peng Yu Qiu said:

Although it is clear that this is not the same thing, Mo shangyun's metaphor is a little too much, but Peng Yu Qiu can't find anything wrong for a while, and he just feels speechless.

"We'll have to assemble in two hours," Peng Yu said in a fake way. "Otherwise, you'd better go to sleep."

Mo Shang Yun restrained the smile, but swept him a cold eye.

"Give me a cigarette." Looking at him coolly, Mo Shang Yun picks eyebrow way.

“……” Pengyu autumn a Leng, quickly shook his head a way, "I did not."

"Well?" Mo shangyun squinted and the cold light flickered under his eyes.

“……”

For no reason, Peng Yu heard the footsteps of peeping before in autumn, and felt the cold wind behind him.

After three seconds of stalemate, Peng Yu reluctantly compromised, "Xing Xing Xing Xing, here you are."

He hung the telescope around his neck and slowly pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

He doesn't smoke a lot, and he doesn't smoke, but he does occasionally.

He was so immortal that he was discovered by Mo shangyun.

"Can you smoke?"

Throwing the cigarette in his hand to Mo shangyun, Peng Yu asks in disbelief.

Although Mo shangyun is full of banditry and ruffian spirit, he has a bottom line in his life and has received a good education at a glance.

Of course, it doesn't match with alcohol and tobacco.

Mo Shang Yun raised his hand and took the package of cigarettes from the air. His hand moved and a cigarette came out.

"Lighter."

“……”

Peng Yuqiu took out the lighter reluctantly.

Mo shangyun reached for it.

Looking at Mo shangyun's skillful way of holding a cigarette in his mouth and lighting it, he throws back the lighter with the cigarette completely, which makes him a little silly.

This scene

Peng in the autumn cold not Ding sounded their own captain - Yan Tianxing.

If yanye knew that he gave Mo shangyun a cigarette, he would break his leg.Peng in autumn can not stop the heart.

Mo shangyun leaned against the wall on the other side of the stairs, with a cigarette between his two fingers and a black leather glove on his hand. In the dark, his fingers grew longer and longer. There is even a touch of elegance in the fingers.

Smoke curled up, obscuring her black eyes.

The light is too dark, and Mo shangyun is dressed in black, and his whole face is shrouded in shadow. He can't see the expression of Mo shangyun's face.

In other words, I can't understand this person more and more.

Pengyu watched it for a while and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Where did you learn that?" Pengyu has nothing to talk about.

Mo Shang Yun suddenly asked, "do you really have a girlfriend?"

“……” Peng Yu Qiu choked for a while, finally, nodded affirmatively, "really has."

"Oh."

Mo shangyun responded lazily.

Pengyu qiudun, then react to come over - so Mo shangyun to the diversion of the topic.

After a while, Peng Yu Qiu did not give up and asked again, "where did you learn?"

If you see Mo shangyun for the first time, you have to treat her as an old smoker with this familiar technique.

When he raised his eyelids, he was hazy.

The next moment, she held out her finger and pinched the cigarette.

A finger flick, just smoke half of the cigarette, was thrown into the garbage can not far away.

Where did you learn that?

It was taught by a bunch of old smokers.

In this army, especially the male soldiers, few do not smoke.

"Gone."

Mo shangyun clapped his hands, turned to one side, and went straight upstairs.

"Wait a minute."

Peng Yuqiu stopped her.

Later, he looked at her carefully and asked curiously, "how can I wrap myself so tightly?"

Weidun, Mo shangyun gave him a cold eye.

"Ask your captain."

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