Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 148, clues [four] Qin Xue tracking [three shifts]

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Faced with Qin Xue's question, Qin Lian did not answer for a while.

She really went to find Duan Zimu.

And she also knew that Qin Xue didn't like her contact with Duan Zimu very much.

As early as when she and Duan Zimu were rejected, Qin Xue asked her to stay away from Duan Zimu. It is best not to have any contact.

Later, she did not have much contact with Duan Zimu, but recently...

Because of several occasional contacts with Duan Zimu, Qin Xue found that although Duan Zimu still kept her distance from her, she did not resist contact with her, so she couldn't resist trying to get closer to Duan Zimu.

She didn't think there was anything wrong.

But because Qin Xue didn't like it, she didn't tell Qin Xue clearly.

Seeing Qin Lian’s expression, Qin Xue understood everything. She coldly said: "He has definitely rejected you, but now he is approaching you. Don’t you think there is a problem?"

Qin Lian thought about it quite tangledly, and then retorted: "Sister, it doesn't mean that I can't be a friend if I refuse."

Flicking her brows, Qin Xue asked in a cold voice: "Then why didn't he be friends with you before, he has to be now?"

"It was not a unit before..." Qin Lian couldn't help but refute, and then thought about it carefully, "There is nothing wrong now, right?"

Many times, she felt that Qin Xue was very suspicious.

Last year, because of embarrassment, she took the initiative not to contact Duan Zimu, but it has been almost a year, and they are lucky to be selected in a unit... Contact, is there any problem?

There is no competition between male students and female students.

Not to mention, there is nothing to see in her.

She wondered why Qin Xue felt that many people around her were untrustworthy.

When Qin Lian heard Qin Lian's words, Qin Xue glanced at her, her expression a little cold, so Qin Lian was rather uncomfortable at this glance.

"It's up to you."

For a while, Qin Xue said two words coldly.

She bypassed Qin Lian and walked upstairs.

Qin Lian stood on the spot strangely. She turned around and looked for Qin Xue to explain a little bit, but Qin Xue didn't even turn her head and went straight upstairs.

Qin Lian opened her mouth, and finally did not call out "Sister".

Hesitated again and again, Qin Lian still walked out of the dormitory, planning to go to the place where Duan Zimu and their training were first.

*

At two o'clock exactly, the afternoon training began again.

After training in the morning, Ding Jing, who only ate one meal in the middle, began to practice at noon. She was already exhausted and out of breath, but she was still taken to the team to start a new training.

She had let go of harsh words with Mo Shangyun, but now she doesn't even have the energy to scold Mo Shangyun.

Grandma is a bear.

Ding Jing could only curse in his heart.

However, I don't know if I am scolding Mo Shangyun or a harsh instructor, or simply want to vent.

In the gap of the assembly, I took a few breaths, followed by the next training.

Although Yan Hanyu does not play tricks, his supervision is extremely strict.

If they can stay in the assessment for one day, it means that their physical fitness has passed the preliminary test. However, the training that starts this month is only for morning exercises, and all kinds of chaotic training during the day.

They have to experience long-distance attacks back and forth, and then grappling and beating in the quagmire. The winner can keep his score, and the loser must deduct points. The students who are arranged together do not have the best of both worlds. In addition, they have to learn a series of subjects such as swimming, diving, rowing, and survival in the water. Their proficiency in these items can determine whether their points will be deducted or how much they will be deducted.

After experiencing physical fitness and skills training, the instructors will pull them to the shooting range when they are exhausted, and move them down box after box. In terms of equipment use, GS9 seems to have never There is no shortage of funds, the instructor will let them continue to shoot, and the more shots and the more mistakes they make, the more points will be deducted.

The instructors tried every means to deduct points from them.

The students can only watch their points being crossed out little by little, so the sense of crisis becomes stronger and stronger.

In short, the subjects are messy and varied, and the arrangements are impervious.

However, even under this high-intensity training arrangement, Ding Jing, who didn't rest much in the middle, was forced to support it, and the points deducted were much less than the others.

In terms of endurance and willpower, there are few people in the entire team who can compete with them.

Even Mo Shangyun couldn't help whistling at Ding Jing, but this arrogant and provocative action was almost deducted by Yan Hanyu.

Mo Shangyun had to converge.

*

There are more training items at a time, and the amount of training increases day by day.

Gradually, the students discovered that the only thing more comfortable than this moment is the past, and the only thing more relaxed than today is yesterday.

They absolutely can't expect the unrealistic fantasy of "to survive today, tomorrow may be easier".

They can only enjoy this moment as much as possible, because the next moment will always be more tortured than this moment.

On the third night, the students found sadly that the content of the lecture was completely new and no longer the ordinary theoretical knowledge. The teacher would never help you review in class, and they did not have textbooks or textbooks. The source of all knowledge was The teacher teaches the class, the students take notes, and takes time to review repeatedly. At a time, every student concentrates on studying in a tense atmosphere, taking notes non-stop. Sometimes a little slower will miss the end knowledge. At that time, I just wanted to swallow it. Discard the teacher’s courseware and turn it into knowledge in your mind.

In contrast to this atmosphere, Mo Shangyun's situation is a little bit lopsided.

This night was Huo Ge's lecture again. In less than four hours, Mo Shangyun sat in the classroom next door and solved two courses by himself.

For her who has studied for a long time, it can be said to be easy. Doing the test papers is like passing the time.

The two faculty who supervised her, occasionally went around the tense classroom next door, and occasionally took a look at the leisurely self-taught Mo Shangyun, as if there was an illusion of going back and forth between the two worlds.

At ten forty, Ding Jing held her copybook and came to the classroom where Mo Shangyun was on time.

The students in the classroom next door all left intermittently and quieted down within a few minutes.

A teacher seemed to have been instructed to take care of their supper, so when the other students organized to eat supper, he also brought them a copy.

Very dull, three steamed buns, a soy milk, and an egg.

It took three minutes, and the two of them finished the supper.

"How did you study tonight?"

Mo Shangyun asked Ding Jing.

Ding Jing was copying her papers and looked up at her when she heard the sound, "Not very good, do you still have the ability to look at the catalog and make notes?"

With his head tilted, Mo Shangyun hooked his lips, "Bring it."

Ding Jing suddenly became unthinkable. After two seconds of surprise, he took out his notebook and gave it to her.

Mo Shangyun took it over and read Xia Dingjing's handwriting with a headache.

It may be okay to write one stroke at a time on the copybook, but if you take notes, you can blind people.

"The exam is no longer tonight, please rest early." Mo Shangyun said to the two instructors, "We will go back after a while."

The two instructors looked at each other and then asked, "Do you want to see the courseware?"

"No." Mo Shangyun replied decisively.

If they don’t look at the courseware or take the exam, they are just going to work overtime to review.

The two communicated, and finally decided to agree to their stay here, but they will come over before twelve o'clock, they can leave early, but they can't stay here after twelve o'clock.

Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing both agreed.

In view of the good performance of the two last night, both instructors left with confidence.

Ding Jing finished writing a page intently. When turning the page, she glanced at Mo Shangyun and found that Mo Shangyun was adding notes to her, she couldn't help being a little surprised.

Ding Jing raised her eyebrows, "Do you really remember?"

"Well," Mo Shangyun replied, and then asked suspiciously, "I haven't learned knowledge in middle school?"

Thinking about it, Ding Jing said: "I have taught myself a little bit."

"Self-study?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows in surprise.

For her help in writing notes, Ding Jing did not hide her from her, saying: "Our former army had a library, which was mixed with middle school textbooks somehow, and then I turned it over when I was okay. Flip."

Mo Shangyun looked at her like a ghost.

After a long pause, Mo Shangyun sighed, "How did you get in here?"

"There are always special circumstances!" Ding Jing raised her eyebrows indifferently.

"..."

I have never seen such a special one.

Generally speaking, special forces have priority in selection for those with high academic qualifications. Because a special soldier not only has to learn the most basic combat skills, such as fighting, shooting, assassination, blasting techniques, etc., she thinks Ding Jing can already control them. But in addition, they also need to control some disease prevention and control methods, the identification knowledge of edible wild animals and plants, and control the language and customs of the planned combat area. These require a certain level of education and understanding.

In addition, taking the most basic topography as an example, it involves various knowledge of middle school, including physics, geography, mathematics, etc.

What's the matter...Should it be a high school degree, right? !

I thought Ding Jing was joking before, but now... I feel that Ding Jing is not telling a fake.

Ding Jing tapped the desk with his pen, coughed lightly, and said: "I am innocent, what do you look in?"

"No." Mo Shangyun said with a smile, "No matter how mysterious you are, I might fall in love with you."

Ding Jing waved his hand especially politely, "Don't tell me, I can't bear it."

Mo Shangyun almost hit her head directly with the notebook.

Bi turned around in his hand, Mo Shangyun fell back, leaning on the back, and said to Ding Jing: "Then tell me, what's the matter with Qin Xue."

Ding Jing smiled and asked: "What's the matter?"

Mo Shangyun said: "I saw her watching you at noon."

With Ding Jing's keenness and observation, it is impossible not to discover the existence of Qin Xue.

"If I really want to say, I don't know." Ding Jing played with the pen in her hand, and after thinking for a while, said, "But since here, she has been paying attention to me."

"You know?" Mo Shangyun asked suspiciously.

"I don't know." Ding Jing shook his head, and then asked amusedly, "Isn't she from your military district?"

Mo Shangyun asked: "Which military area do you belong to?"

Ding Jing said: "Well, I am here."

After a while, Mo Shangyun asked: "Then do you know the local dialect?"

"Yes," Ding Jing asked playfully, "Why, don't you believe it?"

"No, teach me." Mo Shangyun looked at her with a smile.

"Huh?"

Ding Jing was stunned for a while.

Looking directly at Ding Jing’s eyes, Mo Shangyun said every word: "I love learning."

"..."

"I can help you review." Mo Shangyun said again, "even preview in advance."

Immediately, Ding Jing slapped the pen on the table and said decisively: "Deal."

The transaction is concluded.

However, the topic did not end.

Mo Shangyun's eyes flashed, and after a few seconds of pause, Yan Gui told her to "break Qin Xue and Ding Jing together" and briefly relayed to Ding Jing.

"You said this," Ding mirror image remembered, and suddenly nodded, "Is there something like this. Doesn't she have a tendency to stare at me? I thought she was weird at the time. Later, I found out that she was sneaky, so she followed and took a look, but she was clever and didn't let me find anything."

After finishing speaking, Ding Jing also reminded: "Anyway, this person is not listening properly. Be careful yourself."

"What does it have to do with me?" Mo Shangyun shrugged.

"Don't tell me you don't know," Ding Jing slanted her, "She also pays attention to you."

"Do you have anything worth being stared at?"

"Some people are looking for money, others are looking for pictures..." Ding Jing squinted, "You see that I have a lot of pictures for people. What kind of pictures do ghosts know?"

"..."

Mo Shangyun didn't bother to talk to her at all.

We waved her hand and motioned her to roll over to write her copybook, while she continued to take notes to Ding Jing.

It took her forty minutes to smoothly fill up Ding Jing’s notes. With a little time left before twelve o’clock, Mo Shangyun simply asked Ding Jing to put down the task of writing and gave her a key explanation. Several knowledge points of this course.

A lot of knowledge, Ding Jing is not ignorant, but the same concept. What she has learned and understood is different from the textbook, but if you explain it a little bit, Ding Jing will be able to understand it.

This kind of student is quite worry-free, and he doesn't need Mo Shangyun to explain it over and over again, and he can understand it by himself.

At about twelve o’clock, the two instructors came to turn off the lights on time. Seeing that the two of them were reviewing seriously, they gave a few more minutes and listened to the next school tyrant’s lecture. The two of them left.

When the two of them left, the two instructors repeatedly reminded them to go back to the dormitory to rest and not stay outside.

Walking out of the teaching building, Mo Shangyun stretched out and put his hands back in his pockets.

The rain outside has stopped, and the cool breeze hits. There is no icy temperature, which makes people feel surprisingly comfortable.

The weather is getting warmer gradually.

Turning his head to the side, Mo Shangyun said, "I think there will be an urgent meeting tonight."

"I think too."

Ding Jing agrees.

The appearance of the two instructors reminded again and again just now seems to be a bit wrong.

The first thing Mo Shangyun thought of was "emergency assembly", otherwise it would be impossible to send them back to the dormitory in such a hurry.

Suddenly thought of something, Mo Shangyun asked: "Can you bear it?"

Ding Jing has never rested since morning till now.

"Get used to it."

Ding Jing gave a chuckle.

"Which unit has such a strong training intensity?" Mo Shangyun asked with a smile.

"What military school can train someone like you?" Ding Jing asked back.

The two looked at each other, both seeing the same emotion in each other's eyes, and then they couldn't help but smile, and withdrew their gazes.

Very novel feeling.

In the army, Mo Shangyun rarely has the feeling of "finding the same kind".

Generally speaking, it is very simple in the army.

Various reasons for passion and passion have brought young and faithful people together.

This is basically the case.

This is true of Tang poetry, Liang Zhiqiong, and Liming, Lin Qi, and Xiang Yongming are all true.

They are all pure, and the only headache is how to become stronger and meet the challenges in front of them.

Mo Shangyun had this mentality a long time ago, but I don't know when it started. When I looked back, I realized that he was far away from his peers.

However, she doesn't mind either.

But when he met Ding Jing, Mo Shangyun still found it very novel.

Although, just as Ding Jing didn't know what she had experienced, she didn't know what happened to Ding Jing.

"Would you like to run back?" Ding Jing suggested swiftly, "Just as if I didn't complete your compensation last night."

"OK."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and responded altogether.

As soon as the voice fell, the two figures disappeared in place.

At the same time, after turning off the lights and closing the door, the two instructors who came out of the teaching building raised their eyes and saw two ghosts leaving like lightning. They almost didn't scare their hearts for a moment. Later, after realizing the identity of the other party, they looked at each other for a moment.

"After we trained before, we were all too tired to live, right?"

"Hmm."

"It's nice to be young."

"Yeah, I can still run."

Both of them said with emotion.

As everyone knows, they are younger than the two "young people".