067, how to touch porcelain?(1/2)
Camp.
At six o'clock, all students arrived and were organized by Peng Yuqiu to assemble.
"Congratulations, the first phase of the assessment has been successfully concluded," Peng Yuqiu said casually, holding the trumpet and passing it to his mouth, "Some of you should feel lucky, because starting from tomorrow, there will be no more
If you need to continue to take the assessment, you can return to your original army and live a stable life."
The obvious sarcasm in the second half made some students who knew they were among "some people" turn pale.
Of course, there are also some students who are confident that they will not be eliminated, but they don't care about these words and raise their chins high.
Scanning their looks one by one, Peng Yuqiu chuckled, with a seductive smile in his peach blossom eyes. He continued: "At seven o'clock tomorrow morning, we will gather here to announce the elimination list. Does anyone have any questions?"
"Report!"
"Report!"
"Report!"
Someone shouted loudly one after another.
Mo Shangyun, who was standing in the crowd, frowned irritably. He subconsciously wanted to reach out for the whistle, but when his fingers moved, he realized that he was not investigating the Second Company, so he had to endure it rather uncomfortably.
"Say." Peng Yuqiu pointed to someone.
"Report, could you please reveal what the elimination criteria for the first stage of the assessment are?!"
"Secret. Next."
"Report, please tell me, in this small assessment, will those of us who 'sacrificed' be eliminated for sure?!"
"No. Next one."
"Report, I would like to ask the instructor, can you reveal the next stage of the test in advance?!"
"Can't. Next."
…
During the back and forth Q&A, the students had many questions. Most of them were concerned about whether they could pass the first stage of the assessment, but some were inquiring about the next training. There were endless questions, but Peng Yuqiu answered them very concisely.
Very cold.
On the way, Mucheng, who was crazy busy, passed by with a pile of information. When he heard these questions and answers, he stopped and listened carefully to a few words, and couldn't help but sneer at Peng Yuqiu.
Tsk.
It was quite fun to learn from Master Yan.
I think back then, Master Yan was also like this when people asked him casual questions, but his answers were extremely perfunctory.
However, Master Yan has become more and more lazy recently, and he is not even willing to do such perfunctory things. He spreads all the things out and leaves them to them.
Thinking this, Mu Cheng shook his head and left with the information in his arms.
Peng Yuqiu answered for about ten minutes, until nightfall, he looked at his watch, said "Okay, let's dismiss", and then left without hesitation.
Most of the students who stood in the straddle position for twenty minutes felt that they were still unsatisfied.
Although Peng Yuqiu didn't give much information, he tried and asked again and again, which at least gave them a good idea.
If you can't continue asking...
I probably won't be able to sleep well tonight.
After all, according to Peng Yuqiu's wishes, the first stage of assessment is based on comprehensive results.
Those who fail today's assessment may not necessarily leave; those who have performed well in the past may not necessarily stay.
The more complicated the assessment criteria are, the less sure they feel. They can't help but carefully think about their results in the past ten days and analyze whether they can stay.
They are all the elites of each unit, and none of them want to be eliminated in the first stage.
"Mo Shangjun!"
After walking some distance, Mo Shangjun was suddenly caught up by Liang Zhiqiong.
Mo Shangjun put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned his head, and glanced lazily at Liang Zhiqiong.
"What?" Mo Shangjun asked.
Liang Zhiqiong opened her mouth and wanted to ask her if she knew the elimination criteria, but she thought of Peng Yuqiu's repeated warnings - not to reveal that she knew that Mo Shangyun was the April training instructor.
After thinking about it, she became tactful and asked casually, "Do you think you can stay?"
"able."
Mo Shangjun calmly uttered one word.
With such an affirmative answer, Liang Zhiqiong was choked by her and almost choked.
This woman...doesn't she know how to write the word modest?
Frowning depressedly, Liang Zhiqiong hesitated for a moment, wanting to get some more information out, but before she could speak out, she heard a sarcastic voice——
"My overall strength is only in the top 50, and my performance in today's assessment was just fine. What a great statement!"
On the left side of Mo Shangjun, Bai Peng stopped and laughed without any effort.
"Ha," Liang Zhiqiong burst out laughing first, his eyes passing over Mo Shangjun and falling on Bai Peng, "You are so powerful, weren't you killed by her shot?!"
Yan Gui said this.
They had nothing to do along the way, and Yan Guijin was busy gossiping to them about the prestigious incident of "Mo Shangyun VS Qin Xue".
Although I just listened to it at the time, in front of people like Bai Peng, it wouldn't be wrong to take it out and praise Mo Shangjun.
When the painful spot was poked, Bai Peng's face turned pale and he said angrily: "That was her trick!"
"If you defeat others, you are doing it openly, and if others defeat you, you are acting shady..." Liang Zhiqiong retorted, her arrogance not diminishing, "What, you are cheating? Why don't you say that all snipers have a dark heart?"
Woolen cloth?!"
A passing sniper, Duan Zimu: "..."
Mo Shangyun touched her nose. She quite liked snipers.
"Are you sick?" Bai Peng was so angry that he changed the subject and glared at Liang Zhiqiong, "Who talked to you?!"
After being scolded by her, Liang Zhiqiong became angry. He took two steps forward, bypassed Mo Shangjun, and came to Bai Peng. Before Bai Peng could react, Liang Zhiqiong stretched out his hand and grabbed Bai Peng's wrist.
Pull up the collar, and take advantage of your height to easily lift Bai Peng, who is only 1.6 meters tall.
"You!" Bai Peng shouted angrily.
But before she could say anything, Liang Zhiqiong's hand tightened and the collar tightened around her neck, rendering her speechless for a moment.
Bai Peng raised his hand and was about to have a fight with Liang Zhiqiong, but he stopped when he thought of the words "fighting is prohibited".
Lou Lantian repeatedly warned not to act rashly!
At this time——
"Let her go."
Mo Shangjun opened his mouth coolly, and the words fell in the ears of the two of them, mixed with full majesty.
For a time, it was difficult to resist.
Liang Zhiqiong glanced at Mo Shangjun unwillingly.
As night falls, the campground lights are on, and light falls on Mo Shangyun from the front, illuminating her figure. The color of the jungle combat uniform seems to be a bit lighter under the light, and the outline of the figure is covered with a light layer.
Halo.
The light was too dazzling, and Mo Shangjun's expression could not be seen clearly, but Liang Zhiqiong noticed that Mo Shangjun's narrow phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and the dark eyes refracted the dazzling light, hiding the stars, and there was a sense of tranquility and composure in the depths.
, neither annoyed nor angry, neither sad nor happy, calm and calm.
There is an indescribable majesty that makes it difficult for people to resist.
Liang Zhiqiong was stunned for a moment. After a moment, after listening to Mo Shangjun's words, he loosened Bai Peng's collar with five fingers and let him go.
After glancing at the two of them, Bai Peng felt a little confident. He expected that they would not dare to violate the rules and attack her, and he immediately felt confident.
"Humph, if you don't dare to take action, you will just show off!"
After adjusting his collar, Bai Peng gave them a cold look, his attitude arrogant and proud.
"Oh shit--"
Liang Zhiqiong was so angry that she raised her fist and hit Bai Peng directly on the head.
But, in the middle, life and death stopped.
Mo Shangjun stretched out a hand and grabbed Liang Zhiqiong's wrist.
In contrast to Liang Zhiqiong's raging anger, Mo Shangjun was so calm that it was as if all Bai Peng's words fell into her ears without hurting or arousing any emotion.
However, the next moment——
"Are you stupid to start a fight with an idiot in front of so many people?"
Mo Shangjun's voice was cold and his eyes were fixed on Liang Zhiqiong, with a hint of reminder.
To be continued...