Mo shangyun, who had been on guard for a long time, looked at the teacher who stopped at the door after entering the door. Without any hesitation, he directly chose the nearest table to sit down, picked up his chopsticks and started eating. With her help, the rest of the students gradually returned to the gods. The teacher was staring at the timer at the door, and was shocked to make complaints about

. Then she sat down to eat.

To be exact, it's rice planing.

It is impossible to chew and swallow slowly. Three minutes can only be used to stuff food. You have to cram all the food into your stomach as much as possible. Otherwise, you will be deducted.

No one had time to talk.

For a moment, only the sound of eating in the canteen.

The cooks stood at the door of the operation room, looking at their gobbling up, they couldn't help but smile with schadenfreude.

Tut tut.

This is what should happen!

What's wrong with sarcasm about them?!

Instructors should have adopted the policy of "three minutes to eat", otherwise they would not have been ridiculed and angry by so many people last month.

However, for Mo shangyun, who always eats clean meals and never complains, they look at him differently.

At present, although Mo shangyun is also seizing time to eat, his food looks much better than those of the students.

Three minutes to 10 seconds, Mo shangyun successfully finished all the lunch, and then put down his chopsticks.

As the first one, she was always noticeable, so even the teacher who was staring at the time could not avoid looking at her.

One after another, other students put down their chopsticks, but the teacher did not look at it, but looked at the other teachers, implying that they could deduct points now.

Although there are only more than 100 people left, to record their performance in a short period of time, it still needs a lot of people to work together. Therefore, two rows of teachers came in from the canteen door, walked left and right, and then made statistics. However, their momentum was so strong that they almost didn't frighten the students into coughing.

"Beep -"

when the time came, the teacher blew his whistle on time.

"Put down your chopsticks and stand up!"

The teacher gave a decisive cry.

Soon, all the students did not dare to delay any more and stood up in unison.

Many students are like hamsters, their mouths are full, and they can't swallow for a moment. They can only stare at their eyes and mouth, not to mention how funny.

After two minutes of statistics, the students were taken away again.

It was only when they were in the rain again that the students began to have a sense of "completely divorced from last month's life".

Even if it was yesterday, they were noisy in the canteen at this time, and then they walked out with shoulder to shoulder. It was impossible to have this kind of uniform situation.

In their memory, it was only during the period of the recruits' company that they could have this kind of state.

Yesterday and today are a world of difference. Forenoon,

, but because the morning training is too tough, they even have no idea of Tucao. They can only follow the teacher to the dormitory building and make complaints about cleaning.

Mo shangyun was relaxed. He directly handed over his own internal affairs to Ding Jing, while he was standing on the side to direct his own affairs.

Ding Jing was tossed by her, the first two big, once again shocked why he wanted to share the same dormitory with Mo shangyun.

Thanks to Ding Jing, who is a veteran for many years, although he doesn't care about the internal affairs, he still has a set when he really wants to tidy up. His bedding is neatly folded, which is in line with some textbooks.

It is no less than that of Mo shangyun.

Therefore, Mo shangyun was very relieved to let Ding Jing do this kind of work. However, due to the boredom of leisure, Mo shangyun occasionally reminds Liang Zhiqiong of what is wrong and how to sort it out. Ding Jing looks on the side with a straight frown.

While they were tidying up their internal affairs, the students who had been punished for running also came back one after another. Those who did not have time to go to the canteen for lunch could only get two cold steamed buns on the way back. However, it was better than nothing. At any rate, they could cushion their stomachs. They all ate the steamed bread happily.

*

in the afternoon, at two o'clock.

The students come down ten minutes in advance and then gather in the open space downstairs.

The heavy rain has turned into drizzle, and the situation should be improved, but it still makes people uncomfortable.

From the morning to now, they have been in the rain. Before, they could go back to the dormitory to take a bath and change a set of clean clothes. But after unifying the bath time, all the dormitory water stopped at noon, and they had no chance to take a bath. At most, they changed their clothes a little, but their coats and trousers were wet, so it was useless to change them any more.

Even if they had no load, they felt heavy.

Several of the students showed signs of a cold.

After standing in the line for ten minutes, those snipers who went to the training ahead of time came back with a sad face. Even Duan Zimu and Subei, the two most powerful snipers, looked a little ugly.It was not until all the students arrived that the instructor began the afternoon training.

In view of the fact that the training will only start in the afternoon, it is said that the training will start in the afternoon.

However, even if it was a "little warm up", the trainees arrived at the training ground, but they were surprised to find that there were two ambulances nearby.

Next to the ambulance stood a few doctors and nurses, all dressed in uniforms and wearing transparent raincoats, chatting in the rain.

Occasionally, I will take a look at them.

The students were keenly aware that there was sympathy and pity for them in the eyes that occasionally strayed over, as if they were ready to die bravely at any time.

Against the background of this strange environment, the students feel that their mentality is a little broken.

But the next training, but let them even "collapse" mood are not.

One by one, after finishing the previous project, after taking a breath, they will be rushed to the next one. There is no chance of breathing at all.

Their training is also very dangerous, in the case of rain, unarmed rock climbing, loose rock straight down, but the instructors do not even blink an eye, numbly on their results statistics, qualified can be next, unqualified deduction points before the next.

The only thing that pleased them was that after a month, they could finally touch the gun again.

Yes, they resumed shooting training after a month of free play.

But when they see the request, they are stupid.

Running three kilometers, then shooting in the mountains, breathing extremely unstable, but you have to calculate the time when you arrive, they need to assemble guns, and then when the breath is unstable, they shoot the target, which is higher than they expected.

What's worse is the snipers.

As students, the requirements for snipers are far greater than others.

The requirement for the sniper is: under any circumstances (no matter what the environment or the physical condition), the sniper must achieve 100% hit rate at 500 meters and 90% hit rate within 800 meters.

They don't care how many sniper training you have experienced before, as long as you say you are a sniper, then you have to bear the special requirements of "sniper".

If you can't, you can either choose to never-ending points deduction, or choose to give up the sniper's identity.

After this round, only Subei and Duan Zimu did not deduct points in shooting, but two students who were snipers in the original army chose to give up and return to the ranks of other students.

As an all-round type, Mo shangyun was tired after this afternoon's training, but fortunately, she didn't get any points deducted.

The rest of the students are miserable, and some of them have been deducted. Even Ding Jing, Subei, Duan Zimu, you Nianyu and Yanjin are all deducted 1-2 points for their mistakes in various projects.

Liang Zhiqiong was even more miserable, because she shot and hit the target and directly deducted 6 points.

Dinner starts at six o'clock, and after that, the house service points deduction is announced.

Fortunately, only AI Youhuai deducted points in the dormitory of moshangyun, and the rest of the students kept the risk of losing 2 points.

As a day down, any project has not been deducted, Mo shangyun has become a thorn in the eye of many teachers.

After the announcement of the internal affairs, several teachers got together and frowned at the list of points.

"What's the matter with this man? He hasn't deducted any points?! Did you let water out? "

"Fart, Yan ye asked us to keep a close eye on her, and don't let go of any chance to deduct points. However, she never gave us a chance to deduct points!"

"What else is so beautiful?"

"If the deputy team gives lectures in the evening, she should be deducted one or two points. I don't believe it. There's a genius who can learn all kinds of things from physical and internal affairs! "

……

*

bathhouse.

As soon as the whistle sounded, all the students rushed into the bathhouse. After choosing the compartment, they began to take off their clothes and wash their hair.

It may be insulting to say "wash". Three minutes or five minutes is at most a "shower".

Mo shangyun was used to this kind of military management, and there was no problem in adapting to it again, but others were somewhat difficult.

In the former army, no matter how strict, there was no such rule.

It's hard to get used to for a while.

so, in the sound of hot water and the sprinkler, we can make complaints about the sound of many tucks.

"I used to think that all the people who finished the meal in three minutes were abnormal. I didn't expect that my mother would become abnormal one day."

"I don't have any shampoo. How can I wash my hair? A piece of soap, hair, face, body all can use

"The trough can be so tight."

"Don't say it. Be careful they'll hear about it. There won't be any soap any other day."……

make complaints about them.

Her speed is about - the speed at which she has started soaping as soon as they have soaked their hair.

Because he had been to the "mire" today, Mo shangyun had to wash it again, but the delay was not too much.

When turning off the hot water, Mo shangyun heard Liang Zhiqiong's voice coming from next door, "I'm so tired. I thought that in the hands of demon Ding, I was already the most tired time. I didn't expect that I would be more tired."

After a slight pause, Mo shangyun just wanted to urge her to hurry up, she heard the sound of "Dong Dong" coming from the next door, followed by Ding Jing's leisurely voice, "Ding demon king is next door to you. Do you want to pay attention to your words?"

“……”

Liang Zhiqiong shut her mouth in an instant, and then did not make a sound.

With a slight smile, Mo shangyun quickly and neatly put on the clean new clothes.

In order to avoid the confusion of clothes during machine washing, all the students have written their own numbers on their old clothes. However, today's clothes are newly distributed, clean and clean, without wrinkles and damage. There are also numbers that belong to their code numbers, which can be seen at a glance.

Mo shangyun thought Liang Zhiqiong would slow down a little, but he didn't expect that Liang Zhiqiong ran out in a hurry as soon as she came out and put on her shoes and socks.

After seeing Mo shangyun, Liang Zhiqiong blinked her eyes and immediately calmed down.

Then she couldn't stop saying, "catch up, catch up."

Mo Shang Yun dumbfounded and threw a towel to her, "hurry up."

They have two more minutes because their hair is longer than that of male soldiers, so the two minutes should be used reasonably.

The hair was still wet, but there was no time to wait for it to dry. I put on the training cap directly and perfunctorily.

Yan Tianxing has always reminded her to dry her hair before going to bed, but it turns out that it is impossible at all in such a tight time. Since the age of 12, Mo shangyun has been living under such conditions, and naturally formed a habit.

Five minutes later, the instructor outside blew his whistle.

Perhaps the female instructors are not there, and the male instructors should always be gentle when facing them.

The male students in the next room, when they arrive in three minutes, some instructors will rush in to chase people and swear. But here, they will only urge them outside, and no one dares to come in.

All the students rushed to gather, and then they were checked for three minutes with "harsh" requirements. The scores of some students were crossed off by two points.

After rowing, several teachers looked at each other and sighed.

I've seen a ghost. I just can't make a mistake on Mo shangyun.

After the examination, someone asked in a loud voice in the line: "report to the drillmaster, do we need to train in the evening?"

"In the evening." One teacher answered, then said to the other teachers, "take it away."

I don't know whether it's too hard to train, or because they don't have any idea about "class", so when they were taken away, a group of people felt a little confused and relieved at the bottom of their hearts.

It's still raining outside. They'll have to take care of the two ambulances for another night.

At seven o'clock, they were led to a large classroom.

Similar to the school classroom, the left and right rows are three positions, and the middle is a whole row. The five positions are connected together. Later, as the steps rise, it is afraid that it can hold more than 200 people.

All the lights are turned on. There is sufficient light and bright vision. On the front stage, there is a full set of multimedia equipment. Under the left platform is the host computer. There is an instructor standing there waiting.

It can be said that after entering the door, the trainees basically focused on the instructor except for a general sweep of the indoor conditions.

He is very young, but he has a high rank, two bars and two stars.

He wore camouflage as training clothes, which was no different from that of teachers. He did not wear a training cap and showed a handsome face. He had a gentle look on his face, which gave people the feeling of spring breeze. He did not have the stern and fierce attitude of other instructors. However, this kind of friendly attitude kept a certain distance and could not be too close, which made him feel distant from his heart and unconsciously lowered himself And look up to him.

Some people are born with a deterrent.

For example, Yan Hanyu, Yan Tianxing.

For example, the instructor in front of you.

At the moment of seeing him, all the students did not consciously stop their voice and did not say a word. Instead, they turned their attention to him.

It seems that they consciously find their own "students" positioning.

Seeing them all standing at the door, the instructor was slightly stunned, and then showed a gentle smile to them and said, "I call Bu Yirong."

Wheaton, he continued, "all right, pick your place and write your name in your notebook."

With his orders, the students on the scene did something.

However, in the moment he finished, Mo shangyun was the first to stand out.

As the first one, instead of fighting for the first row, she chose the fifth row by the door and went to the wall.This kind of choice is very conspicuous, just like learning dregs fighting for the last row position, which makes people feel inexplicable and shameful.

Soon, the rest of the students have chosen their places.

Students who love learning choose the first few rows in the middle, and those who are slower will either go back or both.

Ding Jing chose the position next to Mo shangyun, but Liang Zhiqiong slowed down, hesitated and finally chose to stay away from Ding Jing and quietly chose to follow the Tang poetry in the middle.

You Nianyu, Subei and Duan Zimu chose the position in front of Mo shangyun. They sat in a neat and tidy way, looking like good students.

"Su Yun Mo sat in front of my notebook, but suddenly I heard his name on the ground

I don't know who is scolding.

Mo shangyun didn't care too much.

But, faint, but feel standing in front of the step to allow, but from time to time toward this side of a glance, do not know who is looking at.

Mo shangyun felt that he had been affected and was in a bad mood.

After writing the name, he closes the notebook. Mo shangyun yawns lazily, and then glances around in boredom. It happens that Ding Jing is writing his name on his notebook.

Mo shangyun stopped for two seconds, raised his hand and pressed his brow. He approached Ding Jing a little strangely and asked, "can people's characters be so ugly?"

If you don't see, you don't know.

The two characters, Ding Jing, are so crooked that they can't distinguish one word from the other. It's really frightening.

The handwriting I don't know. I thought Ding Jing worked in the hospital.

Mo shangyun did not hide the ridicule on his face.

With a bang, Ding Jing put the pen on the desk.

Frowning, Ding Jing reminds him: "I'm sorry Boss, this is a personal attack. "

"Is it?" Mo shangyun couldn't help being happy. She kindly reminded her, "I advise you to write neatly, otherwise it will affect the volume and surface separation."

Ding Jing was puzzled, "where does it come from?"

"It's common sense that the exam will be held after teaching." Mo shangyun leaned back lazily and said, "under normal circumstances, every day, there are five major exams every day. If you fail in the exam, you will be deducted. Isn't it all like this in class? "

After a pause, Ding Jing said, "I haven't had a class. I don't know."

Surprised to see her one eye, Mo Shang Yun asked: "really false?"

Hook lips, Ding mirror do not have a deep look at her, but do not answer.

This makes Mo shangyun have a feeling of being teased, but she does not feel angry, always feel strange.

However, there was no in-depth thinking, because Bu Yirong's lecture started soon.

At first, Mo shangyun thought he was talking about weapons topography, but as soon as the courseware was opened, he saw a picture with plants as the background, on which were written a few words -- botany.

Mo shangyun took off the training cap and lifted his hand to grab the wet hair, which relieved some of his confused mood.

It's not about Living in the wild?

Mo shangyun suddenly felt a little sleepy.

At this time, sitting in front of the left Duanzi mu, suddenly handed over a note.

After picking his eyebrows, Mo shangyun opened the paper and took a leisurely look at it. Then he found that it was written in Morse Code: "would you like to take notes? 』

“……”

Swearing just accidentally swept to Ding Jing, almost did not spray their two a mouthful of blood.

Nowadays, when you hand in a note in class, you have to use Morse code?

Mo shangyun thought about it for a moment, and then used the same Morse code to reply: "pure comrades in arms?"?

she handed the note back.

After a while, see Duan Zimu to turn around, smile at her, and then take away the notebook on her desk.

Mo shangyun was a little surprised.

However, she didn't want to attend the class very much, so she let him.

In March last year, at this time, they also took part in the examination of "class". At that time, they had to check their notes. This time, it is estimated that they are not far behind.

"No lectures?"

Ding Jing, who just closed his mind, looked at Mo shangyun strangely.

"No, sleep."

After saying this, Mo shangyun fell down.

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