She raised her eyes, glanced at Liang Zhiqiong and Ni Nu, and frowned impatiently, "Give me."

"Want to help?"

Liang Zhiqiong turned around and gave her a cold look.

Mo Shangjun paused while playing with the coin, and the coin stopped between her index finger and thumb.

"No help," Mo Shangjun said calmly, bending his thumb slightly, the coin was pushed upwards, and immediately flew upwards. As it rose and fell, Mo Shangjun raised his eyes and glanced at Liang Zhiqiong, "Reminder

In a word, instructor Ji will be back soon. If you want to get angry, go pick a good time."

After she finished speaking, the coin fell. She opened her hand and the coin fell steadily into her palm.

Liang Zhiqiong hesitated for a moment, seemed to have figured it out, and directly let go of Ni Nu.

However, Ni Nu was not let go easily.

She put her hand on Ni Nu's shoulder, stared at Ni Nu's frightened eyes, and said word by word: "I accidentally kicked him down, and even splashed on the person and the bed, do you hear me?"

Ni Nu felt very aggrieved.

However, he still didn't have the courage to face Liang Zhiqiong head-on, and his heart was so nervous that it ached.

She did not object or speak. Her face turned pale and her lips trembled, as if she was very frightened.

Liang Zhiqiong snorted coldly, took her hand back, glanced at Mo Shangjun again, clapped her hands and walked towards her bed.

Mo Shangjun didn't see anything at all, and returned to his bed leisurely.

Not long after, Ji Ruonan came back.

At a glance, he noticed the spilled basin of water and the embarrassed Ni Nu.

At the same time, I also noticed Lin Qi, Yu Yitong, Mo Shangyun, who seemed to know nothing, and Liang Zhiqiong, who seemed to be casting a warning and threatening gaze towards Ni Nu.

I vaguely understood something in my heart.

"Du Juan, it's all my fault. I'm so sorry for making your bed wet."

Under the gaze that was like needles pricking her, Ni Na nervously apologized to Du Juan, speaking in a soft voice with her lips trembling all the time.

"No, it's okay." Du Juan said hurriedly.

Ran Feifei stood aside and said nothing. She looked at the other people in the tent and felt that each one of them either had nothing to do with her or was taking advantage of others' power. They were all too abominable.

But without the ability or courage, she couldn't say anything and could only watch Du Juan and Ni Nu's "acting" with frustration.

Ni Nu apologized to Du Juan repeatedly, and then returned to his bed accompanied by Du Juan.

Ji Ruonan watched from the side and said nothing, only reminding them to go to bed early.

At ten o'clock, lights out.

There were a lot of trivial matters today. Although he didn't exercise enough, Mo Shangyun fell asleep quickly.

However, except for her, everyone else in Tent No. 7 was lying on the bed tossing and turning, with different thoughts, making it difficult to sleep peacefully.

*

The next day.

Early in the morning, half past four.

Mo Shangjun's biological clock was on time, and she opened her eyes smoothly, regained consciousness within half a minute, climbed out of bed without staying in bed.

She began to dress, put on shoes, and fold the quilt.

The movement was very light, just a slight sound in this quiet night.

However——

"Fuck," a slightly shocked voice came from the next bed, "Are you awake, or are you up?"

The one who spoke out was Liang Zhiqiong who had been up all night.

Mo Shangjun seemed as if he hadn't heard anything, and without any pause in his movements, he folded the quilt in the dark.

After waiting for a while and still receiving no response, Liang Zhiqiong said angrily: "I'm asking you a question!"

"..."

Mo Shangjun still ignored her.

Liang Zhiqiong did not get angry.

After quite a while, Mo Shangyun suddenly heard Liang Zhiqiong's hesitant and wary question, "Are you... a ghost?"

In the pitch-black tent, only the faint outline could be seen, and nothing else could be seen.

After a pause, Mo Shangyun stood up, glanced at the bed next door, and said two words, "No."

"oh."

Liang Zhiqiong felt relieved.

Thinking that I was a little timid and unhappy, I turned over, pretended to talk in my sleep, put the quilt over my head, and closed my eyes to sleep.

Mo Shangjun remembered the placement of all his belongings in the tent, and he also remembered the location of other people's belongings. There was no obstacle to moving in the dark.

She raised her hand, successfully found the training cap hanging by the bed, put it on her head, and put it on.

Turn around and walk directly out the door.

After walking a few steps, I heard the faint sound of Lin Qi and Ji Ruonan getting dressed on their beds.

It looks like everyone is up.

Her brows moved, but she ignored it. She walked to the door in the dark, raised her hand to lift the door curtain, and walked out alone.

Two minutes later.

Ji Ruonan and Lin Qi appeared outside the tent together.

"Where is she going?" Ji Ruonan asked.

"Morning exercise." Lin Qi looked forward and answered.

Stunned, Ji Ruonan looked at her doubtfully, "Then where are you going?"

"Morning exercise." Lin Qi said.

Ji Ruonan: "..."
Chapter completed!