Within a week, Ding Jing was thrown to the ground for the second time from a bed 1.6 meters above the ground.
Thump a dull sound, in the silent dormitory, appears gloomy terror, has no reason to arouse a panic.
Tang poetry suddenly woke up at that moment, thought it was an earthquake, then got up to see the Ding mirror lying on the ground, can not help but feel relieved.
It's OK. It's not an earthquake. It's just that Ding Jing is a demon again. After these days of ups and downs, Tang poetry seems to be able to accept Ding Jing's behavior as a demon in a strange way.
Next to the bed.
Mo shangyun sits on the bed and silently looks at the Ding mirror lying in the corpse below.
At the moment when Ding Jing was thrown down, Mo shangyun was already sober. He wanted to get Ding Jing back. However, Ding Jing's body had already fallen down. If he pulled it in his direction, Ding Jing might have hit him even worse - railings, tables and chairs are diagonally below.
So, she just watched Ding Jing come into close contact with the ground.
She leaned slightly out of the bed. Mo shangyun looked at the Ding mirror lying on the ground carefully. Since she landed on the ground, she turned over and lay on her back. It was estimated that she was hurt badly. She couldn't recover for a while. At the moment, she was looking up at the ceiling with an air of thinking about life.
With his elbow on the outside railing, Mo shangyun leaned over and asked her, "is she dead?"
"Dead."
Her eyes moved, and she looked askance.
Mo shangyun "Oh", then nodded and said with a smile, "I will collect the corpse for you when I wake up."
With his hand on the ground, Ding Jing bent his right leg, put his elbow on his knee, and looked up at Mo shangyun. He complained helplessly, "are you so powerful when you fall asleep?"
The reason why we can conclude that Mo shangyun is asleep is not only because he has closed his eyes all the time.
However, when Mo shangyun threw her out, Mo shangyun opened his eyes and tried to hold her.
In other words, the previous attack was totally unconscious to Mo shangyun.
Ding Jing didn't fight back all the time because she was too shocked when she saw Mo shangyun attack with her eyes closed. Because she had a similar situation.
She knows how this subconscious defense is practiced.
Mo Shang Yun looked at her like a fool, "can you control when you are awake? How can you control when you fall asleep?"
What's more, who told her to climb into her bed?
Isn't this death?!
Ding Jing:.... " There is nothing to say.
Realizing that he was a little cruel, Mo shangyun was also very kind. He asked Ding Jing, "do you want to help you throw the quilt down?"
“…… No, I'll be able to get up in a moment
"Oh."
Casually should a, Mo Shang Yun fell back.
“……”
The corner of Ding Jing's mouth gave a sharp puff.
I don't care about her.
However, although Mo shangyun was cruel, he didn't really beat her into a cripple. After ten minutes on the ground, Ding Jing climbed back again.
It's also strange that she didn't feel sleepy, and her body reminded her of the pain all the time. However, Ding Jing lay down for less than five minutes and then went to sleep.
Did not continue to be a demon Ding mirror, the dormitory also finally returned to calm.
*
since entering gs9, it is the fourth assessment.
Most of the students are nervous.
Of course, there is no shortage of people who can take things as they please.
After all, since coming here, gs9 assessment training has never gone to the routine. It is said that several trainees who have participated in the selection of other special teams were enthusiastic about what they expected at the beginning, but they didn't guess any of them, so they are still in despair.
When Mo shangyun heard about this, she was just amused - she was also confused as a special brigade instructor.
What they want is the confusion of the students, and then any wind and grass can stir people unprepared.
However, after this month's free exercise, this training mode should also come to an end.
And the next thing to greet them is definitely no longer the training that can be freely planned.
At eight o'clock sharp in the morning, the students heard the whistle assemble.
Later, two instructors appeared in their field of vision - Xiong Zhixin and Wei Nan, who had not appeared in the training ground as instructors for a long time.
They remember Xiong Zhixin and Wei Nan because when they came here on the first day, it was the two of them who "welcomed" them.
And now, the presence of these two people once again gives the participants a sense of foreboding.
"Hello, everyone. We meet again." Xiong Zhixin came with a loudspeaker, looked around at many female students, and then grinned at them, "there are still a lot of people left."
Rising sun, Xiong Zhixin's smile, incomparably brilliant."Good instructor
Most of the students greet Xiong Zhixin in unison.
"You are very familiar with today's assessment procedure," Xiong Zhixin said bluntly, without talking nonsense to them. "It's similar to the situation of your first day here. Male and female students are separated. We have divided two routes and randomly assigned them. The map will be sent to you later. The route is a whole one and can't be returned by the original way. Come back after you get the flag. Those who don't come back before 12 o'clock will be eliminated. "
After that, Xiong Zhixin pauses for a few seconds, tilts his head to think, as if he has forgotten something. Finally, after peeking at Wei Nan for a few eyes, he finally remembers what has been forgotten.
"I almost forgot," Xiong Zhixin said with a smile. "Each of you has to load 40 kg, and the equipment is ready for you."
The voice falls, Xiong Zhixin reaches out a hand to hit a ring finger.
At this time, the truck that stopped not far away started and drove directly to this side, and stopped at a distance of 10 meters.
All of them said, "well
Worge, 40 kg, why don't they carry people?!
However, such a rigid provision is not allowed to be refuted.
They can also see clearly, the main purpose of this assessment is to assess their physical fitness!
Carrying 40 kg up the mountain, and then find a place, get the flag, and then run back, the whole journey is less than four hours.
It's like a sad challenge.
"And oh," the male students next door have already started to distribute equipment, while Xiong Zhixin slowly added, "the flag you get this time will determine the environmental quality of your dormitory next month. Starting from next month, the chance to exchange dormitories is once a month. So, please make a good performance. "
After Xiong Zhixin introduced with a smile, he began to allocate "equipment" - a dagger, a backpack, and an empty kettle.
Empty kettle, that is to say, they have to find their own water.
However, they checked and found that in addition to the dagger and kettle in the backpack, there were all, part, Du, Shi, tou!
I can't even put the bricks. I'm afraid these stones were transported from the river!
"Drillmaster, are you so short of money?" Some students asked Xiong Zhixin strangely, "even if it's a brick! Is this stone too shabby? "
Xiong Zhixin waved to them, "don't mention it. We are not only short of funds, but also short of manpower. These stones were loaded from the river for you by brother Wei and I. ouch, that's a sink. You are so tired with so many backpacks. However, you can rest assured that we will not be lazy, let alone steal less than two pounds, even though we are hard and tired again. As excellent soldiers of the party and the people, we will only give you more weight. If you don't believe it, you can weigh it up! "
Xiong Zhixin, who had finished this speech "triumphantly", left an impression of "devil" in the hearts of female students.
Grass Mud Horse!
They don't want you to increase the weight at all. They just hope you can steal less than two kilos, OK?!
What's more, ghosts believe that you two "painstakingly" transported this from the river!
When a group of people collapsed, Mo shangyun also got his own backpack. If he hadn't prepared in advance and tried hard to pick it up with his wrist, the backpack might not have fallen to the ground.
Nima, I'm afraid it's not 90 Jin!
Even if it is shameless, like Mo shangyun's general existence, at this moment, I can't help but admire Xiong Zhixin's ability to say "we are selfless, we are all for your good".
This face has got the true story of gs9.
Mo shangyun wrung his brow and carried the 45 kg backpack on his shoulder, and then lined up to get their map.
At this time, the male student team next door burst into a pot -
"my mom, this is a map?"
"It's not a child doodling and copying it, is it?"
"Nonsense, my left hand painting is better than this thing. What, this ghost thing, isn't this map printing the children's graffiti wrong?"
"No, my brother's 3-month-old boy's painting is better than that."
……
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