After a long journey, they waited until four or five in the morning before Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing returned to the familiar GS9 special team.

They were specially picked up by Mucheng.

Good guy, this man had been silent for an unknown amount of time. He was chattering all the way, which made Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing want to strangle him to death on the spot and throw his body outside the highway.

Haolai still has some humanity, and neither Mo Shangjun nor Ding Jing put their ideas into action in the end.

Afraid that Mucheng would fall into a ditch due to sleepiness while driving a long distance, the two of them stayed awake and chatted with Mucheng until they reached the GS9 base.

Mu Cheng also thoughtfully escorted them both to the bottom of the dormitory building.

"Logically speaking, it's enough to send you to the training ground, but who told me to be soft-hearted? It's so late at night, I just don't want to see girls walking at night——"

"Okay, I'll report to Instructor Yan for you tomorrow, just saying that you think there are criminals in our base who want to attack female students." Mo Shangyun lazily interrupted him.

"Why--"

When Mu Cheng turned around, he was shocked to find that Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing both opened the car door and strode out.

Without any souvenirs.

"Sister Mo, I was wrong! I was so wrong!"

Sticking his head out of the window, Mu Cheng howled.

That night, the students in their sleep seemed to hear ghost noises and couldn't help trembling in their dreams.

*

Afraid of disturbing the people in the dormitory, I don’t know how they chose the dormitory to sleep in. Mucheng said that they lived wherever they lived before.

However, Mo Shangyun and the others seemed not to believe that this group of students would abide by the rules.

So, Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing made do with it, directly opened the door of the dormitory where they often go, and went to sleep on the "bed" made by Su Bei and You Nianyu.

The room was full of dust, so they simply opened the door to ventilate it.

"It's surprising that this thing hasn't been cleaned up yet."

Knocking on the bed made of wood, Ding Jing said with some surprise.

Then, without even taking off his shoes, he sat on it, fell back, and lay on his back.

The "bed" was not very clean either, with a thick layer of dust accumulated.

But, I don’t have the energy to dislike it either.

Mo Shangyun lay down on the other bed.

"Hey."

A few minutes later, she suddenly heard Ding Jing's voice.

"Um."

Mo Shangyun responded sleepily.

Ding Jing said softly: "It's almost over."

"Um."

It's about to end.

immediately.

Wake up.

Will they stay?

Mo Shangyun closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep without thinking about it.

*

Morning, ten o'clock.

All gathered together downstairs in the GS9 men’s team’s office building.

The remaining nineteen people will be summoned one by one.

There, they will meet many leaders, leaders other than Yan Tianxing.

They are simply asking if you choose to stay, and what are your reasons for choosing to stay? Or, this is not the place for you, and it is a pity that you cannot stay.

At this point, you decide to stay or go.

"Mo Shangjun!"

Mo Shangjun was the first person to be summoned.

She walked into the conference hall on the first floor.

So many pairs of eyes were all staring at her back, waiting with bated breath. It wasn't until they felt their chests exploding that they seemed to remember that they could breathe.

Not only were they nervous and looking forward to it, they also hoped that Mo Shangyun could stay.

They had been jealous of Mo Shangyun, and they had also hated Mo Shangyun, but their feelings towards Mo Shangyun were not just that simple, on the contrary, they were too complicated to describe in words.

No matter what, they hope Mo Shangyun can stay because Mo Shangyun is a good fit here.

If they will stay, then they hope that Mo Shangyun will be among their future partners.

This will be a lot of fun.

*

Inside the door.

The moment he stepped through the door, Mo Shangyun felt a heavy pressure.

It was not intentional pressure, it happened naturally.

There were many people who came into view, and Yan Tianxing was just one of them. Except for the record-keeper, his military rank was ranked second to last.

"Report, I am Mo Shangyun!"

Standing upright, Mo Shangjun stood in the warm morning light, biting each word clearly and distinctly. Each word seemed to bounce up like a steel hammer hit on the ground.

"Major Mo, are you willing to stay in GS9?"

The person who asked the question was Gong Xin.

GS9, leader of a team, two bars and four stars.

When he asked, he tapped his fingers lightly on the table, then raised his eyes, his sharp eyes looking straight into Mo Shangyun's eyebrows.

At that moment, it felt as if a thousand arrows had pierced the heart, followed closely by a spurt of hot blood in the chest.

The blood is warm.

A simple question was enough to make Mo Shangyun's blood boil.

This was a scene that Mo Shangyun had never imagined.

With her fingers trembling slightly, Mo Shangjun still looked the same as before, even a little calm and calm, and she said: "Report, I am willing!"

The moment her words fell to the ground, several leaders breathed a sigh of relief, as if a stone had fallen from their hearts. There was a slight smile in their eyes. They looked at each other and nodded with satisfaction.

For Mo Shangyun, they have far less demands than Yan Tianxing.

Mo Shangyun was a little stunned - the impression these leaders had on her was probably much better than she thought.

Then, she heard Gong Xin ask again and again: "So, are you willing to take on the responsibility of a team?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes in shock.

*

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the team's favorite, Buddha, circled in the sky a few times, attracting a lot of attention, and then fluttered his wings and flew to an office window on the second floor.

The windows are open for Buddha to stay.

Ruan Yan, who was typing on the keyboard, glanced towards the window when he heard the noise, and then stopped what he was doing. He fell back, put his hands on the table, and pushed the sliding office chair aside with a little force.

——This is the chair he moved from Yan Tianxing's office.

Yan Tianxing originally bought it at his own expense, but he saw it and asked someone to move it directly, and Yan Tianxing never came to pick it up.

He glanced at the time on the table. It was just five minutes after ten o'clock, and the final results downstairs were starting to come in one after another.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Mucheng, who had just rushed in, swore three times in a row the moment he opened the door.

When she looked up at him, Ruan Yan frowned slightly.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Mu Cheng reacted and said quickly, "I'm really shocked!"

"..."

Ruan Yan ignored him.

"Do you know about Mo Shangjun?" Mu Cheng walked straight to Ruan Yan's desk, his eyes almost popping out of his head, "It is said that Mo Shangjun has been appointed as the captain of the second women's team!"

"I know." Mucheng looked extremely calm.

Not many people know about this.

However, he happens to be one of these few people.
To be continued...