Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 385, fright
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With a shared mentality, Mo Shangyun fed Yan Tianxing half of his supper. After both of them had finished eating, it was already half past nine in the evening.
Students ran back to the camp one after another.
Mo Shangyun cleaned up the garbage, and after bidding farewell to Yan Tianxing, he went to the dormitory.
After arriving at the dormitory, Mo Shangyun understood what Subei said when he left for "see you later".
Although there is an available dormitory, they did not make a room for Subei. Instead, they temporarily added a folding bed in their dormitory, right next to Mo Shangyun's bed.
The bed hasn't been made yet, and the backpack is also thrown on it. It looks like it's just left behind the luggage and hasn't been packed.
Mo Shangyun took a look and then took a new set of clothes to take a shower.
Ladies first. From 9:30 to 10:00, it's time for the female soldiers to take a shower.
However, due to the physical problems of the female soldiers, the last female soldiers who arrived usually only had a few minutes to take a bath.
At nearly ten o'clock, Mo Shangyun came back with the washed clothes. As soon as he reached the door, he heard the movement inside—Chen Yuning was chatting with Subei.
To be precise, it is discussing the problem.
They are both snipers, and there are many topics to talk about. When Mo Shangyun entered, they were talking about shooting skills in unstable environments.
After seeing Mo Shangyun coming in, the two naturally greeted her, and they never avoided her in the topic of discussion.
Mo Shangyun nodded at the two of them, and took the clothes to dry.
When she came back, the two had already changed the subject.
"How about, can you come to give them a class?" Chen Yuning asked Subei, "There will be shooting training tomorrow."
"Sure."
Subei responded without hesitation, without any hesitation.
She also wants to meet the female frogmen of the South China Sea Fleet for a while.
At this time, Chen Yuning, who noticed Mo Shangyun coming in, turned her head suddenly, and asked Mo Shangyun: "Do you train tomorrow?"
"Hmm."
After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun responded.
In her opinion, there is no difference between leading soldiers and training.
Chen Yuning just asked casually. Seeing that Mo Shangyun had given the answer, she didn't think much about it.
Forget this topic.
Subei is fairly easy to get along with, at least he has a good temper, and he didn't get into trouble with Mo Shangyun like You Nianyu.
Occasionally, North Jiangsu will ask a few words, and Mo Shangyun also responded a few times, without causing any contradiction.
The atmosphere is relatively harmonious.
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In the early morning, two o'clock.
Mo Shangyun slept very lightly. He opened his eyes suddenly when he heard the movement of the upper bunk.
When I opened it, I almost didn't get scared.
There are always lights on in the camp at night, and there are two outside each flat-roofed house. Even in the dark, light will come in through the windows, so that people can barely see the situation in the dormitory.
So, as soon as Mo Shangyun opened her eyes, she saw the black figure standing next to the bed, and she almost subconsciously threw the dagger next to her pillow.
Fortunately, after a second, Mo Shangyun saw the person standing next to the bed—Subei.
Subei is neatly dressed, fully armed, and has been packed up long ago. At the moment, he is standing on the bed with his arms folded, his eyes slightly lowered, and his expression is not smiling, he is staring at Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun returned to his senses, and after calming down, he stood up calmly.
"Does it look good?"
Picking up a jacket and putting it on, Mo Shangyun asked in a chilly tone, not very kind.
This night, anyone staring silently at such a pair of eyes will be upset.
Subei chuckled lightly and said unhurriedly: "I thought you would do it."
After finishing speaking, without seeing Mo Shangyun's reaction, he put the gun on his shoulder and went straight out.
"How long has she been standing?"
Chen Yuning jumped down from the upper bunk, glanced towards the door, and asked Mo Shangyun.
"I don't know."
Mo Shangyun replied, twisting his eyebrows, his tone of voice slightly cold.
Neither she nor Chen Yuning found Subei.
This makes Mo Shangyun, who has always been very alert, uncomfortable.
Cleaned up quickly and neatly, Mo Shangyun also spent some time sorting out the bedding before going out with Chen Yuning.
There will be an emergency meeting at 2:30 tonight.
Like them, if they know the training schedule in advance, they will naturally get up in advance.
As soon as the two of them arrived in the open space, they saw Yan Tianxing, Mu Qixuan, Duan Zimu, Subei and others. Mo Shangyun swept around and found that all the instructors had arrived.
Yan Tianxing gave Mo Shangyun a look and motioned her to come to his side.
Having the reason to "help Yan Tianxing lead soldiers", Mo Shangyun also felt upright and went straight to Yan Tianxing.
Seeing Mo Shangyun approaching, Yan Tianxing hooked his lower lip and looked in the direction of Duan Zimu.
Duan Zimu, who was talking to Subei, felt the intentional or unintentional gaze from this side, squinted to this side, and then frowned.
Cut.
Duan Zimu despised it in his heart.
"Here."
Yan Tianxing handed a whistle to Mo Shangyun.
Simply took it, Mo Shangyun said: "Thanks."
However, when the whistle fell into the palm of her hand, Mo Shangyun found that the touch was not right. When Yan Tianxing took her hand back, she looked down at the palm of her hand and saw a candy lying next to the whistle.
Mo Shangyun looked at each other with Yan Tianxing, and then retracted it by coincidence.
She put the sugar and whistle in her pocket, and then walked two steps forward, standing beside Yan Tianxing.
Mu Qixuan, who was standing on one side, felt a strong scent of love, couldn't help but cough, and moved a few steps to the side, farther away from them.
At 2:30, Mu Qixuan blew the whistle on time.
"Beep——Beep——Beep——"
The whistle of emergency assembly resounded and floated in the empty and quiet camp.
There was a cool wind blowing from the side of the ears, and the slightly long hair swayed, fluttering around the neck and ears, making it itchy.
When Mo Shangyun saw the people rushing out of the flat-roofed house, he suddenly thought, hair grows so fast, it's time to cut it.
For three minutes, everyone was dressed neatly, armed with weapons and equipment, and assembled in the clearing.