Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 297. Faith [09] Secretly maintained
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I don't know if Liang Zhiqiong has been rolling in the quagmire this day, even in the "dirty crowd", she is still very conspicuous.
The training uniform is full of black mud, the original beautiful face is now a big painted face, black, it does not look like mud, but like black ore, once on the face, another touch, finger marks And scratches are very obvious.
Seeing Mo Shangyun tilted his head to look at her, Liang Zhiqiong blinked, her bright eyes were full of gossip and curiosity, and she seemed very curious about their group of coming back early.
Originally a peerless beauty, so embarrassed right now, Mo Shangyun thought of the contrast, so he didn't really want to take care of her, so he just ignored her.
When I turned my head, I thought I hadn't seen her hint.
Liang Zhiqiong curled his lips, feeling cold.
Soon came to the entrance of the cafeteria.
After the team stopped, everyone smelled the scent of the food.
Liang Zhiqiong felt hungry, but when she looked down at her hands full of dust and dirt, she couldn't help but feel a little tangled.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Liang Zhiqiong raised his voice and shouted: "Report, can I wash my hands?"
"No."
Wei Nan glanced at her in the team and answered decisively and simply.
Liang Zhiqiong lowered his eyelids in disappointment.
Soon, Wei Nan took out the timer and said: "Three minutes."
As soon as you finish speaking, press the button to start timing.
Enough!
Before you enter the door, it starts!
Immediately, the students who hadn't eaten normal meals for a few days rushed into the cafeteria like hungry wolves, filed in, and started stuffing their mouths when they found the food.
Poor Liang Zhiqiong, although he quickly found a seat by taking advantage of his long legs, as soon as he picked up the chopsticks, he found that the dust and dirt on his body were brushing down, and the food was covered with a thin layer in a blink of an eye.
Liang Zhiqiong: "..." Fuck, can't you have a clean meal when you come back?
"Hurry up and eat."
Mo Shangyun, who was sitting across from her, reminded her when she saw her in a daze.
"Oh."
Liang Zhiqiong, who found that Mo Shangyun was on the opposite side, responded weakly, and then directly stuffed the food into his mouth.
Even if it is covered with dust and dirt, it is a hot meal after all. If you miss this meal, you will have to wait for tomorrow.
Liang Zhiqiong desperately started cooking.
She believed that if her father saw her like this, he would definitely drag her out of the army without any explanation.
However, it doesn't matter.
Her father can't see it anyway.
Being outside the army, she was not satisfied with the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, but now it is just a simple or even cheap meal, which makes her very satisfied.
I was so hungry, Liang Zhiqiong, who used to have to rush three minutes to finish his meal, has finished his meal in less than two minutes now.
Mo Shangyun, who was on the opposite side, looked up at her quickly and asked, "Do you want more?"
Liang Zhiqiong was taken aback, then blinked, "Are you full?"
"Hmm."
In response, Mo Shangyun pushed his meal to Liang Zhiqiong.
They had food at noon, and they were sleeping again in the afternoon, so they didn't consume much, not to mention worrying about it. Mo Shangyun was not hungry.
What's more, Liang Zhiqiong should be hungry enough these days, it's better to leave it to her.
I didn't care if Mo Shangyun had eaten it, Liang Zhiqiong thanked him, and then continued to devour it.
Mo Shangyun looked at Liang Zhiqiong's ghostly appearance, and couldn't help but feel amused.
She still remembers when she first met Liang Zhiqiong, Liang Zhiqiong's arrogant, arrogant appearance, alive and well a spoiled eldest lady at home, and in just one year's time, the former eldest lady, now However, he became more and more embarrassed, and became a happy person who did not dislike eating leftovers from others, and did not even frown.
The change is huge.
This kind of Liang Zhiqiong, anyone who cares about her should not want to see it.
Especially, she has been taken care of in the palm of her hand since she was a child.
Liang Zhiqiong solved Mo Shangyun's meal at the last minute.
In the end, in a hurry, she moved her hands directly. She thought her hands were too dirty and wanted to wash her before, but at this time she didn't care about anything.
If it is dirty, it will be dirty, and the food will still be delivered to the mouth.
After eating for a minute and a half, Liang Zhiqiong was completely overwhelmed, and when he rushed to the assembly, he was extremely satisfied.
——It's been a long time since I had this feeling of "suffering".
——Now she wants to take a good rest.
God is fair, Liang Zhiqiong's first article is satisfied, and the second article is ignored.
After gathering again, they were all taken to the bath because they were so dirty.
Xu was taking into account that they did not take a shower for a few days, and it took a little longer. So this time, although the rule of "three minutes for male students and five minutes for female students" was still adopted, they did not urge them. Ten minutes have passed. Only then began to blow the whistle to let them out.
After taking a thorough bath and putting on clean clothes, the students changed completely.
When he walked out, Mo Shangyun saw Liang Zhiqiong who was clean and refreshing, and finally stopped watching Liang Zhiqiong "wearing colored glasses".
Of course, Liang Zhiqiong doesn't know anything.
As soon as they finished the bath, they were taken to class.
The evening class starts at 8 o'clock, but this does not mean that they will miss one hour of class, but the end of get out of class is delayed by one hour until 11:40 in the evening.
This kind of compact arrangement made the students almost collapsed.
Running around for five days in the wild, some are lucky and have good physical fitness. Perhaps there is still a little physical strength left on the fifth day, but more students are already exhausted, and rely on the self-comfort of "rest immediately" to survive until Now, as a result, not only can I not rest, but I have to go to class when I am in a trance!
They can't wait to tear all the notebooks in their hands.
Of course, they dare not.
Maybe I have scolded the instructors thousands of times in my heart, but I still have to stare at the exhaustion and tiredness of my body, and sit at the desk seriously to listen to the class.
No way, you can't help but listen.
Today is Bu Yi Rong’s class. Bu Yi Rong will deduct points based on your notes and spot checks at any time. Moreover, he lectures very fast. He goes through many knowledge points to be tested once. Hear, you are guaranteed to fail the test in class.
The month is not over, and most of the students have been deducted to a few points. If you don't listen to the class carefully at this time, it is estimated that you will be able to wrap up and leave in a few days.
Only Mo Shangyun is an alternative, still sleeping on the desk.
I slept in the afternoon. Mo Shangyun was actually full of energy and not sleepy at all, but when he saw Bu Yirong, he thought of the conversation overheard in the stairs.
She was already full of messy questions, but now that such a thing comes up, she is completely disinterested in attending class.
I couldn't stop being upset when I saw Bu Yirong.
It's better to bury your head in bed and add some energy.
Unfortunately, she didn't sleep soundly.
When you close your eyes, it's the battle this morning.
The two brawny men who were cut down by her were actually very thrilling. If they reacted a little bit wrongly, they would be cut down by them, and she was the one who fell to the ground in the end.
The scene where Ding Jing was captured by the Black Hawk people. Several people besieged Ding Jing alone, making her inexplicably anxious.
Being too eager to track halfway, he was ambushed by Shuijian, and was even pointed at his head by two sniper rifles.
Actually, if she is more careful, she may not fall into that predicament.
She thought of Shuijian's wishful thinking of "returning the favor." Who would pay it back, she couldn't wait to kill her herself.
She also thought of Shuijian's words-"That day, Shirakawa didn't know it was you. I didn't know until you were hospitalized."
So she thought of Shirakawa again.
A friend of the past, an enemy now.
The few years I met Shirakawa seemed to be very far away. She has a good memory, but now when I think about it carefully, many memories are blurred.
In fact, it is young and vigorous, getting into trouble everywhere, relying on his own ability, and unscrupulous.
At that time, she was not afraid of anything.
She always felt that she was very young.
Think about it carefully, now that I have long lost the lonely and courageous energy that caused trouble everywhere.
Slowly, Mo Shangyun thought of Xiao Qiang again—the young soldier who should have continued to participate in special forces selection and even became a qualified special forces.
Now he, Xu Shi will never be qualified to become a special soldier.
These pictures have become particularly clear.
Mo Shangyun scratched his hair a little irritably, then switched to sleep on the other side.
Bu Yirong's voice was coming and going.
Mo Shangyun thought of Yan Tianxing.
The last time Yan Tianxing was called out to talk, she actually discovered the problem. ——Because she is one of the selected students, Yan Tianxing minimizes the number of visits to the student base and minimizes contact with her.
Although Yan Tianxing said something about "public revenge", except for the occasional "whisper" to watch, after that, he completely let the instructors go out, and he rarely showed up.
In other words, her appearance on the trainee list this time had some influence on the training of Yan Tianxing, the chief instructor.
I was only suspicious, but after hearing the conversation between Bu Yirong and Jiang Qiong, this should have been confirmed.
Unexplained irritability.
Thinking about this, Mo Shangyun suddenly couldn't fall asleep, and sat up a little irritably.
Ding Jing, who was struggling to write, took time to look at her, and asked weirdly: "Don't you write a review?"
"What review?" Mo Shangyun was inexplicable.
The fountain pen turned a half circle in his hand, Ding Jing tapped the notebook with his hand, "We will write a review of five thousand words."
Mo Shangyun: "..." I haven't heard of this.
She leaned over and took a closer look. As expected, she found that Ding Jing tore a few sheets of paper from her notebook, while taking notes and writing reviews.
However, Ding Jing's review also started.
It seems to be very difficult to write.
Mo Shangyun smiled and asked, "Do you want me to help you?"
"We have different characters."
"I can help you organize your thoughts, and then you can follow the instructions and organize the language."
Ding Jing: "..." Is there such an operation?
Thinking about it, Ding Jing immediately pushed the paper in his hand to Mo Shangyun.
But when she released the paper, she suddenly thought of something and asked: "Can your hands move?"
She remembered that Mo Shangyun's right shoulder was injured.
Mo Shangyun pulled the paper over and said casually: "I can do it with my left hand."
Ding Jing stared at her suspiciously, "Really?"
She knows that Mo Shangyun's left hand is also very flexible, such as holding chopsticks and firing a gun, which are very stable, but... there is still a certain gap between writing and writing?
"I have practiced." With the left hand flexibly opened the cap of the fountain pen, Mo Shangyun said lightly. After lifting a word, she chuckled her lips and gave Ding Jing a knife very happily." You see, the writing is better than what you wrote."
"..."
Damn it.
If you want to be grateful to her, she will resolve it in minutes.
Ding Jing will continue to take notes.
Actually, she and Mo Shangyun have the same disease and pity each other, but Mo Shangyun hurt her shoulder, and she hurt her palm.
She is better than Mo Shangyun, she hurt her left hand, and Mo Shangyun hurt her right hand.
She and Mo Shangyun are both right-handed.
Comparing the words she used to handwriting with Mo Shangyun's left handwriting, Ding Jing was a little depressed, thinking that the copybook was too useless.
Out of boredom, Mo Shangyun wrote intently to review ideas.
As a person who loves to learn, Mo Shangyun draws on the review of the night Qianxiao, then summarizes and concludes, and finally comes up with a commonly used routine.
There are some words that are common to any incident review.
It's like writing a essay, with similar routines.
This is not the same as the composition, the attitude is up, the word count is enough, and the high score is not required, so just be conservative.
It's just that after writing a few paragraphs, Mo Shangyun's writing motion stopped, and he glanced at his right shoulder suddenly.
The shoulder hurts, especially when it's moving.
Most people are right-handed, and their dominant hand in writing is also right-handed... Yan Tianxing naturally knows this better.
It stands to reason that they all made the same mistakes. Why would she be spared by punishing others to write a review? ——Yan Tianxing never mentioned the punishment of the review at all, and later told Jiang Qiong that Jiang Qiong was not surprised.
This should not be because Yan Tianxing forgot to say.
So, Yan Tianxing... is protecting her again?
At this point, Mo Shangyun's left hand is abnormal, and the handwriting is comparable to that of Ding Jing's right hand.
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