Ever since Mo Shangjun and Chen Yu completely offended each other, just as Lin Mao expected, 907 really never calmed down.

Mo Shangjun, who had just been quiet for a few days, began to refute Chen Yu in all aspects. Whenever she felt she had a disagreement, she would raise it. Regardless of whether Chen Yu would accept it or not, what she wanted was Chen Yu's displeasure.

Chen Yu did not let Mo Shangyun find trouble. He also began to interfere in Mo Shangyun's training, basically restricting Mo Shangyun's right to perform freely. All processes had to follow the training plan.

There was an unpleasant quarrel between the two of them, and the others were not much better off. Innocent people were always being affected at every turn, and life was very difficult.

However, the tit-for-tat situation between the two did not last long.

January 10th.

It started to snow early that morning.

Surprisingly, Mo Shangjun woke up very early.

Since the beginning of training, Mo Shangyun has basically stayed on schedule and tried not to increase training for himself - because Chen Yu will always seize every opportunity to find trouble, so that Mo Shangyun has to work hard to deal with it.

It would be bad to waste energy on training.

However, this time somehow, when Mo Shangyun opened his eyes and woke up, it was only three o'clock in the morning.

Not feeling sleepy, Mo Shangyun put on his military uniform, tidied up his housework, and left the dormitory directly.

Yi Hui, who was sleeping next door, heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and opened her eyes, but didn't pay attention and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

As soon as Mo Shangjun arrived at the corridor, he found thick snow.

The cold wind was blowing in my face. When I stood in the corridor and looked down, I was shocked to see the white snow piled up inside the base.

The street lights look peaceful and beautiful.

After watching for a moment, Mo Shangjun put his hand in his trouser pocket and walked down the corridor.

There were still people standing guard below, standing still in the wind and snow, and there was already a layer of snow on the brim of their hat.

Mo Shangjun said hello to them and then walked straight to the training ground.

The two soldiers on guard exchanged glances and followed Mo Shangyun's departing back. They waited until Mo Shangyun's figure disappeared into the heavy snow before they unanimously looked back.

Training started at five o'clock. In the following more than an hour of training, Mo Shangjun went through all the morning training items for the students.

On the training ground, a series of footprints were left on the originally pure white snow. They looked messy, but upon looking closer, they were inexplicably neat.

There was still some time before training, and Mo Shangjun, who was returning home, sat under the horizontal and parallel bars, using the light of the roadside to slowly organize data in his notebook.

Because she had the foundation from the past, not training for a few days didn't have much impact on her. However, her various strengths were not at their peak. She tried to make a training plan to narrow the gap and give herself something to do.

"Xiao Mo!"

Lin Mao, who was passing by following the footprints, saw Mo Shangyun on the training ground and couldn't help but raise his voice and shout.

Hearing the sound, Mo Shangjun raised his eyes, curled his lips, and shouted: "Brother Lin."

Although Lin Mao repeatedly asked her to call her Lao Lin, after all, the age gap was a bit big, so calling her Uncle Lin was a bit too much, and calling her Instructor Lin was too unfamiliar, so she called her Brother Lin, which was fine.

He looked around and noticed the footprints on each item. He smiled and asked, "Are you doing morning exercise again?"

"Um."

Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows.

"Have you been through it all?" Lin Mao sat down cross-legged in front of her.

Anyway, there is snow underneath, so it doesn't make any difference whether you are stepping on it or sitting on it.

"Um."

Lin Mao asked curiously: "How long did it take?"

Mo Shangyun thought for a moment and estimated, "About an hour and a half."

"Depend on."

Lin Mao was frightened by her without paying attention.

They arrange two hours of training for the students, but so far nearly half of the students have not been able to complete it. The shortest one takes more than an hour and forty minutes... Mo Shangyun just said an hour and a half in such an understatement?

Mo Shangjun glanced at him sideways and didn't have the heart to say that this was still an estimate. Including the time it took her to get up to wash up and travel, it was only about an hour and a half.

However, this kind of thing doesn't matter.

After a while, Lin Mao touched his chin thoughtfully, looked at Mo Shangyun with an eyebrow, and said strangely: "I have seen your previous assessment results, are you not so perverted?"

"Well," Mo Shangyun lowered his head and calculated the data, and said calmly, "You can deal with it casually."

Hearing Mo Shangjun's casual reply, Lin Mao opened his mouth, filled with complaints, but he didn't know where to start.

Darling, why does she think the assessment is just a game? The leader in charge of the officer assessment will basically go through the results of the officer assessment, and those with outstanding results will be given special attention. It would be better for her to... just deal with it casually?

No, even if she dealt with it casually, her assessment results would still put her behind most of the officers.

"No, let me tell you," Lin Mao stuttered when he spoke, "What on earth are you thinking? Show your real results to Chen Yu and see if he dares to be biased against you?"

"Yes," Mo Shangjun responded, "Then I will perform better next time."

Having said that, Lin Mao didn't see any serious attitude on Mo Shangjun's face, and he seemed not to take this matter to heart.

Of course, Mo Shangyun did not take this matter to heart.

She has long been accustomed to spending as much thought as she needs. Showing all her strength to others will only make people expect too much from her. She likes to do things without pressure, and does not want others to give her too much.

Expect more.

What's more, she doesn't have any ambitions. She doesn't lack the praise and appreciation she gets through evaluations and achievements, and there is no need to include Chen Yu among them.

"Speaking of which -" Chen Yu paused and looked at Mo Shangjun strangely, "I see you are wearing... not a cotton-padded coat, aren't you cold?"

What Mo Shangjun is wearing now is much thinner than normal winter training clothes, and the thickness is about the same as summer clothes.

In the past, Mo Shangjun dressed like this, and Chen Yu thought it was normal. After all, the temperature was not too low, and the dormitory and office buildings had heaters, so they would not freeze. But it was different now. There was still snow in the air, and there was a cold wind.

He was whirring, not afraid of freezing anyone at all, but Mo Shangjun was still sitting on the ground dressed like this, as if he was unconscious.

"not cold."

Mo Shangjun said honestly.

It was a bit cold when we first came down, but after training it was no longer so cold, but rather warm.

Since she was 1 year old, she has never worn normal winter clothes. Even on heavy snowy days, the teachers asked her to wear a two-piece suit. Sometimes she would wear a short-sleeved suit if she was serious. She only let her body fit when she was exercising.

Maintain the temperature. Of course, I no longer need to train like this, but now it has become a habit, and I subconsciously throw away the extra clothes.

Moreover, she felt there was no need to change.

——After all, her clothes were too bulky, which affected her image as a leader.

Yan Tianxing likes to tease her about this, but on this point, she must not give in.

"You are really..." Chen Yu really didn't know how to complain.

Putting away his notebook, Mo Shangyun casually grabbed a handful of snow and made it into a snowball. He suddenly said, "Speaking of which, is there any cold training today?"

"Well," Chen Yu nodded, "there is such a training."

The cold-resistant training is scheduled for this afternoon, two hours, and the remaining three hours are combat training.

Raising his hand to throw the snowball in his hand, Mo Shangjun suddenly felt that it would be good to turn the combat training into snowball fight training, but...if this really happened, Chen Yu would be so angry that he would overturn the entire training ground.

Mo Shangjun used his wrist force and threw the snowball into the snow behind Lin Zhao.

However, at the moment when he threw it, Mo Shangyun saw the figure walking straight towards him. But at this time, the snowball had already separated from his fingers and flew forward in a parabola. It was too late to stop.

"when."

The snowball hit a training hat, smashing it to pieces in an instant, but it almost knocked the training hat away.

Hearing the sound of the impact, Lin Mao's heart rang with alarm. He turned around suddenly and suddenly saw Chen Yu's figure crashing into his field of vision. Chen Yu's gloomy face looked particularly scary. Even after experiencing

Lin Mao, who had a lot of things going on, felt horrified at that moment.

Damn it, even he thought Mo Shangjun did it on purpose!

After realizing that he had hit Chen Yu, Mo Shangyun immediately picked up his notebook and stood up, then faced Chen Yu's direction and said, "Instructor Chen, I'm sorry."

Her tone was not very sincere, but rather as lazy as her usual style of doing things, more or less, a little bit coping.

Chen Yu's mouth twitched slightly - now he wanted to make sure that Mo Shangjun did it on purpose.

Although Mo Shangjun didn't mean it, due to her previous involvement with Chen Yu and the fact that she really didn't think it was a big deal, this apology would naturally seem insincere.

Chen Yu has always been used to getting up early. Today he came over for a walk. When he saw the footprints on the training ground and the figure of Mo Shangjun, he thought it was Mo Shangjun who had gotten up early to train. He just thought he looked at Mo Shangjun differently, but as soon as he left

I came here and took such a blow...

Chen Yu decisively took back his previous thoughts.

"snort."

With a cold snort, Chen Yu rolled his sleeves and turned to leave.

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

Lin Mao then stood up, looked at the back of Chen Yu as he walked away, and then at Mo Shangjun who looked indifferent, and shook his head helplessly.
To be continued...