Chapter 1015

the second day.

The matter of female soldiers' dormitories has not been spread.

In the dormitory, everyone who knows the inside information keeps silent, and doesn't want to bring trouble to himself or others. Even the instructors who know it think that things have not happened, so this matter seems to turn over and no one mentions it.

However, Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong and the women's frogman Liang Zi, even if it is a knot.

Early in the morning, before it was time to get up, there was movement in their dormitory. Most of them got up with a carp, and even refused to step back in the speed of dressing.

At the end of the day, there was a lot of gunfire.

The air is full of tension.

Even though they can't compete with these female frogmen physically, Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry have declined in speed.

With the experience of training in moshangyun's hands, they can't beat each other in terms of the speed of getting up and the quality of their internal affairs. They will certainly not lose on this joint.

Wake up and whistle.

When the dormitory lights up, Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong just walked out of the dormitory door.

When they ran to gather, they suddenly stopped and took a look at the dormitory. They noticed that no one except them rushed out. They looked at each other, and then they couldn't help laughing.

Although this kind of care is too naive, but at least they are very happy.

If you have a strong point, you are proud.

*

the sky was clear, and it was in the morning.

Mo shangyun stood beside the base railing, leaning against the railing behind him, and his sight fell on the people running around the base.

From the day after tomorrow, there will be seven days of devil week training, so the basic training arranged in these two days is basically basic training, but the amount of training has suddenly increased. Even frogs who are used to the previous training mode are a bit hard to accept, let alone the half baked Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry.

However, to our surprise, both Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong didn't stop, and they gritted their teeth to keep up with the army.

Unscrewing the bottle cap, Mo shangyun drank the water in his mouth.

"Poo --"

as soon as he entered the mouth, Mo shangyun sprayed the water.

"What is this?"

Mo shangyun shook the thermos cup in Yan Tianxing's hand.

Two minutes ago, Yan Tianxing came from nowhere and handed her the thermos cup, saying it was soup.

Mo shangyun has no doubt about him, but this flavor It's really hard to drink.

"Chicken soup, put some Chinese medicine." Yan Tianxing replied calmly.

“……”

Mo shangyun looked at him, and then looked at the thermos cup in his hand.

For a moment, Mo shangyun suspected that he was hemiplegic and needed to drink this strange thing in his diet.

Seeing her tangle and hesitation, Yan Tianxing stepped forward, slightly lowered his head, lowered his voice with a threat, "either drink honestly, or don't participate in the devil week."

"As for it?"

Mo shangyun glanced at him in tears and laughter.

Yan Tianxing's gaze swept over her right arm, "what do you say?"

You know it well.

Although it was a scratch, it was not serious, but Mo shangyun didn't take the wound seriously, which led to improper treatment and never improved.

If she goes on like this in devil's week, the wound will not be as simple as not getting better. More than 90% of the wounds may get worse.

It's not realistic to give her Chinese medicine to drink. It's just to teach her a long lesson.

After all, although Mo shangyun was not picky about food, he avoided all kinds of supplements.

The cup was shaking in his hand. Mo shangyun stopped for a moment. Then he looked up and drank the soup that he didn't know what to use.

She drank as freely as ever.

At the end of the drink, she still put the cup down. After making sure that there was not a drop left, she raised her eyebrows, screwed the cap on the bottle and threw it to Yan Tianxing.

This series of actions, looks simply handsome, but, in Yan Tianxing's eyes, a little naive and provocative taste.

It's just that Yan Tianxing doesn't care about her.

"In the evening."

Yan Tianxing's understatement made Mo shangyun's face collapse completely.

Chao Yan Tianxing lost his eyes. Mo shangyun turned around and was too lazy to look at him again.

"Come along?"

North Jiangsu, who was wearing training and obeying the railings, sent an invitation to Mo shangyun.

Mo Shang Yun slightly a meal, just want to speak, her shoulder was Yan Tianxing's hand to put up.

At the same time, Northern Jiangsu felt a cold and murderous air.

With a clear look on his face, Su Bei said with a smile, "I'll go first."

With that, Subei quickened his pace and ran in front of the team.

Today, Subei is the leader of the team, and she leads all the running events. However, it is not easy for ordinary people to keep up with her speed. After 10 or 20 laps, some people even lag her by one or two laps.Mo shangyun is ready to move.

However, Yan Tianxing did not allow it.

"This is how I've been living these two days?" Mo shangyun raised his eyelids and asked questions to Yan Tianxing.

"You can observe." Yan Tianxing perfunctorily said.

No matter how she lives, she can't train anyway.

When she changed her dressing this morning, she was also said by a military doctor, but she didn't have a long memory at all.

Mo shangyun raised his eyebrows.

She didn't observe.

"To where?" Yan Tianxing stopped her.

"Rest."

He raised his hand to block her way. Yan Tianxing's arm was across the front, put his arm around her shoulder, and then leaned down slightly and said in her ear, "you'd better go and have a rest."

Mo Shang Yun gave him a look.

This morning, of course, she won't waste time.

But the bastard seems to know her more and more

"Of course."

Mo shangyun deals with it, and then moves Yan Tianxing's arm away.

She took out P3 from her pocket and went to the instructor's lounge.

For her, study is also a rest.

Seeing the movement of Mo shangyun putting on the earphone, Yan Tianxing eyebrows moved.

It's true that such a busy and studious girlfriend on the stall is There's a bit of pressure.

*

Mo shangyun, who was keen on learning, spent the morning memorizing words in the lounge.

So, when she went to the canteen for dinner, she heard about the bullying of Liang Zhiqiong in Northern Jiangsu.

Mucheng is a guy who is keen on gossip and takes special care of the people who are familiar with him. He not only loves to inquire about news, but also likes to share some things related to gossip.

At the same time, Yan Tianxing and mu Qixuan had a meeting. They didn't come to the canteen on time. Mo shangyun made a table with Mu Cheng and others.

On the table, Mu Cheng describes to Mo shangyun how the northern Jiangsu Province sent Liang Zhiqiong to the air for several times.

Liang Zhiqiong is a relatively simple girl. She is easy to be provoked and irritated. If she doesn't like it, she can blow her hair.

And Northern Jiangsu seems to see through this.

When running in the morning, Subei, when surpassing Liang Zhiqiong in the first lap, carelessly dropped a sentence, "this is one lap behind?"

Liang Zhiqiong's self-esteem is very strong, so on the spot small universe burst out, in Northern Jiangsu's "incentive", hard to catch up with half a lap, and until the end of the run.

This is the first time. People think it's an accident.

But then, as long as Subei is in the project, it will be very close to Liang Zhiqiong, and can always give a few words to let Liang Zhiqiong feel the gap, often make Liang Zhiqiong angry.

At the end of the day, if it wasn't for the Tang poetry, Liang Zhiqiong might have rushed to fight with Northern Jiangsu.

"Don't tell me, sister Xiao Liang still has potential."

Mu Cheng concluded with a compliment.

"Speaking of it, why does sister Su" target "sister liang?" Chu Ye poked out his head and asked curiously.

Mu Cheng's eyes stare, smoothly shifts the focus, "sister Liang, are you calling?"

Chu Ye blinked and was just about to argue. Wei Nan next to him put his chicken leg in his pocket. Chu ye, who had coveted Wei Nan's drumsticks for a long time, turned his attention away. He didn't care about such trivial matters as "why does Northern Jiangsu aim at Liang Zhiqiong" and "why can't he call Xiaoliang sister".

Mo shangyun slowly ate the rice in the bowl, and inadvertently looked at Peng Yuqiu in the opposite direction. He was surprised to find that there was something wrong with Peng Yuqiu's manner, which was inexplicably heavy.

However, when she noticed her sight, Peng Yuqiu's look soon returned to normal.

"Oh, yes."

After the eight trigrams, Mu Cheng did not know what he found, and immediately made a voice to attract the attention of these people on the table.

Mo shangyun followed the others and found that Mu Cheng was pointing to the seat of Subei.

Subei is sitting alone, in view of her unique personality and identity, there are few people to go forward, to find themselves unhappy.

But now, Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi came to the north of Jiangsu Province with food.

To be exact, it was Liang Zhiqiong who walked past in anger, while Tang poetry followed with a little worry.

Liang Zhiqiong threw the end plate on the table opposite the north of Jiangsu Province. It was very loud and obvious.

"What's the matter?"

Su Bei raised his eyes and casually asked, a pair of do not want to pay attention to her appearance.

Liang Zhiqiong snorted coldly and sat down opposite Subei. Then she pushed the food in front of her, as if she was deliberately showing something.

Subei looked at it strangely and probably only found that her food was more than her own.

"Excuse me, can we sit down here?"

Still maintaining the usual politeness, Tang poetry asked the north of Jiangsu.Subei looked at her and said, "whatever."

Tang Shi sat down beside Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong didn't speak, so she began to eat.

At the same time, Mu Cheng takes his eyes back leisurely, and looks puzzled. "My little sister Liang, isn't she trying to win over Subei in terms of food intake?"

“……”

No one spoke.

Although we don't want to admit it, it seems that this is the case

Peng Yu raised her forehead with headache.

This idiot.

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