Thus, Fang Mo went to class with this sense of "partnering up".
On the morning of the first day, there was a theoretical knowledge course. It was held by an old secret service agent, not a viscount.
The viscount was only responsible for combat lessons.
This kind of class was like watching a movie a hundred times for Yin Xiayue who had joined the team four years ago. She was already beginning to close her eyes after sitting for only a few minutes on the chair.
Just as she was about to enter the dreamland, a "pa" sound came from her side, scaring her so much that she opened her eyes wide.
"Old members should set an example for new members, what are you saying!"
The old agent patted her on the head with a long ruler. "You get up!"
Yin Chengyue turned his head to look at Fang Mo, who was sitting at his side. He was sitting upright and was looking straight ahead, as if nothing had happened.
Shouldn't he, as a partner, wake her up before the teacher showed up?
If the person sitting next to her was Allocer, things definitely wouldn't be like this right now.
She suddenly missed the time when Allocer had been her partner.
Yin Chengyue took a deep breath, then stood up from the chair. "I was wrong."
"Don't be so hasty to admit your wrongs."
The old agent didn't want her to do this, so he said with a dark expression, "Since you aren't going to listen to my class, then it means that you understand. "Now, let me ask you, our base's mine jumping …"
"Mine jumping is an anti-infantry mine designed to blast above the ground."
Yin Chengyue interrupted him, sighed and continued, "We mainly use the 69 style of jumping, but because the killing power of this type of jumping is too strong, and the movement is too easy to expose the target, the base's researchers added a little fake into the jumping, making it more suitable for us."
The old agent who was giving the lecture opened his mouth, but there was nothing he could say.
She wasn't wrong at all. She seemed to be one of those people who had earnestly listened to her lessons in the past.
"Cough."
The old agent coughed to hide his embarrassment. "Come, let's continue with the class."
Although Yin Yeyue understood, many of the new agents still didn't, so they had to be serious about their lesson.
Seeing that the old agent didn't pursue the matter any further, Yin Yanyue returned to her seat, turning her gaze towards Fang Mo, "Do you know what partners are used for?"
Even primary school students should know how to cover for each other, right?
Fang Mo's expression did not change as he turned to look at her. "I'll call for you next time."
It wasn't a question of whether or not to call her that. The problem was that he still didn't have the slightest notion of a partner.
Yin Yanyue pursed her lips, she had nothing to say to him.
She only hoped that Fang Mo would not fall off the chain during the field training tomorrow night.
However, she did not expect that before the second day of field training, she would encounter a new big problem.
Although the first day of theoretical classes was boring, it couldn't be compared to the second day of combat training where the young noble was crazily eating her tofu!
She excitedly came to the combat classes, but the Viscount asked her to be his partner in a demonstration.
Therefore, every time she needed to demonstrate her actions, Gong Shaowen would use the 'demonstration' as a reason to constantly eat her tofu.
Since she couldn't disobey the instructor's orders, she could only silently accept it.
"A, come here."
The voice of the young noble immediately pulled her soul and spirit back.
Yin Yanyue raised her eyes and met his eyes. She took a deep breath and gritted her teeth in anger, "Reporting to the instructor, I hope you can change someone else to demonstrate."
The young noble looked at her with a faint smile, opening his mouth, "The reason?"
Yin Xiaoyue took a deep breath, she was so angry that her chest was hurting.
Whatever the reason was, everyone with discerning eyes could see that throughout the entire afternoon, the Viscount continued to eat her tofu, either massaging her waist or touching her legs.
Abnormal!
"Ding ding ding —"
At this moment, the bell in the training ground suddenly rang.
The young noble frowned, he glanced at Yin Yanyue and paused for a moment before opening his mouth, "The demonstration is over, let's find our partners to fight together."
Yin Chengyue let out a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Fang Mo, who was standing beside her, "Don't be too serious, as long as your movements are correct."
Fang Mo was an 185-year-old man while she was only 165-year-old. The difference in height of 20 centimeters determined the value of their martial prowess. If Fang Mo really fought, Yin Yanyue would be knocked down to the ground in a few seconds.
Before Fang Mo could reply, he heard the young noble's voice from behind him, "I'll fight with you."
Yin Yanyue frowned, she never expected that Young Master Gong, who had finished his lesson, would appear behind her.
"Silence is my partner. I have to practice with my partner."
"The reason?"
The young noble was slightly displeased as he glanced at Fang Mo, who remained expressionless as he remained silent.
"The reason is because I want to develop a rapport with my new partner."
Fang Mo was her new partner, so her mutual understanding couldn't compare to An Luochen's mutual understanding with her.
The viscount frowned. Before he could say anything, he heard the voice of his team members from the training grounds.
"Everyone, listen up. "Due to the fact that our base has recruited a special forces instructor, I received a lot of inspiration and decided to use a new method to conduct the collective training this time."
Captain Scar's voice paused.
Yin Yanyue's face darkened as well. She raised her eyes and glared at the young nobleman.
He didn't know what kind of instructor that young noble had come to be, but it had caused a lot of trouble.
"There will be results in this collective training. Your final results will be decided by points, comprehensive ability, and character. If you get into the top three, you can take seven days off three times a year, plus a million yuan in bonuses. "
The team of scars let out a sigh and continued, "In tonight's actual battle, the victor will receive a point."
Now that the Traces team had come up with this kind of strategy, the viscount couldn't force Yin Xiyue to fight with him anymore, and could only let her fight with Fang Mo.
Young Noble Gong pursed his lips, and looked at Yin Yanyue with a helpless look, and then turned to look coldly at Fang Mo.
It was as if he was warning Fang Mo to be more careful.
Yin Hongyue's condition was not good, but the disease of her stomach cancer might suddenly worsen. If the cancer spread to other organs, then there would be almost no cure.
So right now, he only wanted to quickly end this group training and take Yin Yanyue to the hospital for medical examination.
Even if the final test turned out to be stomach cancer, he would not give up.
No matter how much money he spent, no matter how much effort he put into it. At worst, he could just invite the best doctor in the world to take the best medicine and do the best chemotherapy. Until the last moment, he definitely wouldn't give up on dyeing the moon.