Mo Shangjun, who had been on guard for a long time, glanced at the teacher who stopped at the door after entering. Without any hesitation, he directly chose the nearest table and sat down, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

With her guidance, the other students gradually came to their senses. They saw the teacher staring at the timer at the door. They were immediately trembling with fright. No matter how much they wanted to complain, they were forcibly controlled. Then they quickly sat down.

Have a meal.

To be precise, it is planing rice.

It is impossible to chew slowly. You can only stuff food into your stomach in three minutes. You must try to stuff all the food into your stomach, otherwise you will be deducted points.

No one had time to talk.

For a while, there was only the sound of eating in the cafeteria.

The cooks stood at the door of the operating room, looking at them gobbling up food, and couldn't help but smile with gloating smiles.

Tsk tsk tsk.

This is what should happen!

What's the point of mocking them in a weird way?!

The instructors should have adopted the "three-minute meal" policy, otherwise they wouldn't have been ridiculed by so many people last month and made them so angry.

However, they looked at Mo Shangyun in a different light, who always ate his meals cleanly and never complained.

Even now, although Mo Shangjun is also taking the time to eat, his appearance is much better than those of the students.

When there were still about ten seconds left before three minutes, Mo Shangjun successfully finished all the lunch and put down his chopsticks.

As the first one, she always attracted attention, so even the teacher who was watching the time inevitably glanced at her.

One after another, other students put down their chopsticks, but the teacher did not look at them. Instead, he glanced at the other teachers, suggesting that they could deduct points now.

Although there are only more than a hundred people left, in order to record their performance in a short period of time, many people still need to work together, so two rows of teachers walked in from outside the cafeteria door, walked left and right, and then made statistics.

But their momentum was so strong that they almost scared the students to the point of coughing.

"Beep——"

When the time came, the teacher blew the whistle on time.

"Put down your chopsticks and stand up!"

The teacher shouted decisively.

Soon, all the students did not dare to delay any longer and stood up in unison.

Many students were like hamsters, with their mouths bulging and unable to swallow for a while, so they could only stare and bulge their mouths. Not to mention how funny it was.

After taking two minutes to count, the students were taken away again.

It wasn't until they lined up neatly and stepped out into the rain again that the students gradually gained the consciousness of "completely breaking away from the life of the last month."

Even yesterday, they were noisy in the cafeteria at this time, and then they walked out arm-in-arm. It was impossible for them to appear in such a uniform situation.

In their memory, this state existed only during the period of the recruit company.

Yesterday and today are completely different.

However, because the training in the morning was so harsh, they had no intention of complaining and could only follow the teacher to the dormitory building to clean the place as assigned.

Mo Shangjun was relaxed and simply handed over his internal affairs to Ding Jing, while he stood aside and directed - if something is wrong here, if anything is wrong, fix it.

Ding Jing was so tormented by her that she was shocked once again why she and Mo Shangjun were in the same dormitory.

Fortunately, Ding Jing is a veteran for many years. Although he usually doesn't care about housework, when he really needs to tidy up, he is still very good at tidying up. The bedding is neatly folded, just like in a textbook.

Not inferior to Mo Shangyun's level.

Therefore, Mo Shangyun was very relieved to let Ding Jing do this kind of work. However, because he was bored, Mo Shangyun would occasionally remind Liang Zhiqiong what he had done wrong and how to sort it out. Ding Jing looked on with a frown.

Straight draw.

While they were cleaning up the house, the students who had been punished for running away also rushed back one after another. They didn't have time to go to the cafeteria for lunch, so they could only get two cold steamed buns on the way back, but it was better than nothing, at least they could give them a cushion.

They all happily ate the steamed buns.

*

Afternoon, two o'clock.

The students went downstairs ten minutes early and then gathered in the open space downstairs.

The heavy rain has turned into drizzle. Logically speaking, the situation should be getting better, but it is still uncomfortable.

They have been exposed to the rain since morning. In the past, they could go back to the dormitory to take a shower and change into clean clothes. However, after the bathing time was unified, the water in all dormitories stopped at noon, and they did not take a shower at all.

It's possible to change the clothes underneath a little, but the jacket and pants are all wet, so it's useless no matter how much you change them.

The heavy rain made them feel heavy even if they were not carrying any weight.

Several students showed signs of colds.

After standing in the queue for ten minutes, the snipers who had gone for training in advance came back with sad faces. Even the two most powerful snipers, Duan Zimu and Su Bei, looked a little ugly.

The instructor did not start the afternoon training until all students arrived.

According to the instructor, since they were too loose last month, the afternoon training was just a small warm-up, and the real training will not start until tomorrow.

However, even if it was just a "little warm-up", when the students arrived at the training ground, they were surprised to find two ambulances parked nearby.

There were several doctors and nurses standing next to the ambulance. They were all wearing uniforms and transparent raincoats, chatting in the rain.

Occasionally, I will take a look at them.

The students were keenly aware that the eyes that occasionally glanced at them contained sympathy and pity for them, as if they were about to die heroically at any time.

Under this strange environment, the students felt a little depressed.

But the training that followed made them no longer even in a "collapsed" mood.

Intensive training, one after another. After completing the previous project, just as I took a breath, I was rushed to the next one, without any chance to breathe.

Their training was also very thrilling. They were climbing with bare hands in the rain, and the loose stones were falling straight down. However, the instructors did not even blink, and numbly counted their results. Those who passed the test could move on to the next step.

, points will be deducted for those who fail to pass before proceeding to the next one.

The only thing that made them happy was that after a month, they could finally touch the gun again.

Yes, after a month of freedom, they resumed shooting training.

However, when they saw the request, they were dumbfounded.

Running for three kilometers and then shooting targets in the mountains, your breathing is extremely unstable, but when you arrive, you have to count the time. They need to assemble the firearm and then shoot at the target while their breathing is unstable. The requirements are higher than they imagined.

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What's even worse is the group of snipers.

We are both students, and our requirements for snipers are much higher than those of others.

The requirements for snipers are: under any circumstances (no matter what the environment or physical condition), they must achieve a 100% hit rate at a distance of 500 meters and a 90% hit rate within 800 meters.

They don't care whether you have experienced sniper training before, as long as you say you are a sniper, you will have to bear the special requirements of being a "sniper".

If you can't do it, you can either choose to have endless points deductions or give up your identity as a sniper.

After this round, only Su Bei and Duan Zimu did not have points deducted for shooting, while two students who were snipers in the original army chose to give up and return to the ranks of the rest of the students.

As an all-rounder, Mo Shangjun was very tired after this afternoon's training, but fortunately, she was not deducted a single point.

The rest of the students were in dire straits, with points deducted to some extent. Even Ding Jing, Su Bei, Duan Zimu, You Nianyu, and Yan Jinchao all had their points deducted due to their mistakes in various projects.

1~ points.

Liang Zhiqiong was even worse, as he was directly deducted 6 points because of target shooting.

Dinner starts at six o'clock, and after it's over, the housekeeping points deductions are announced.

Fortunately, in Mo Shangjun's dormitory, only Ai Youhuai had his points deducted, and the rest of the students were spared the risk of having their points deducted.

As someone who had not had any points deducted for any project at the end of the day, Mo Shangjun had become a thorn in the side of many teachers.

After the internal affairs were announced, several teachers gathered together, frowning and staring at the list of points with worry.

"What's going on with this guy? Not a single point has been deducted?! Has he let himself go?!"

"Shit, Master Yan asked us to keep an eye on her and not miss any opportunity to deduct points, but damn, she didn't even give us the chance to deduct points!"

"Is there such a show?"

"The vice-president of the infantry team is giving a lecture in the evening. I'll deduct a point or two from her no matter what. I don't believe it. There really is an all-around genius in physical fitness and internal affairs!"

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*

bathhouse.

As soon as the whistle blew, all the students rushed into the bathhouse, chose a stall, and began to take off their clothes and take a shower, washing their hair at the same time.

Saying "wash" may be a bit insulting. It doesn't matter whether it lasts three minutes or five minutes. At most, it's just a "shower".

Mo Shangyun was used to this kind of military management and had no problem adapting again, but others had a hard time adapting.
To be continued...