"The twenty-first group, Duan Zimu, Yan Gui, Mo Shangjun, Lin Qi, Ni Nu, An Chen."

1 group, read them all.

The atmosphere among the last six people fell into a strange atmosphere.

Mo Shangjun's face darkened, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

What a good Yan Tianxing, he really knows how to group people.

"From today on, future gatherings will be organized in groups." Putting the roster together, Peng Yuqiu continued to hold up the loudspeaker and explained to them, "Just a reminder, in the next few days, you'd better

Act together and develop a tacit understanding. If necessary, you can choose a team leader. If one person suffers, everyone will suffer. If one person performs poorly, the whole group will be punished."

At this point, Peng Yuqiu raised his voice slightly and said, "Now, you guys get to know the team members. We will meet in the classroom at eight o'clock. Disband!"

The words faded.

The huge team immediately became noisy.

Almost everyone started looking for their own team members to get to know each other. Some people met team members they didn't like, and the curses never stopped, but most of these voices were warning others not to hold back.

The members of Group 1 consciously moved closer to Mo Shangyun.

"Momo!"

Yan Gui ran towards Mo Shangyun excitedly, and when passing by An Chen, he deliberately bumped An Chen's shoulder.

There was a drop of cold sweat on Mo Shangjun's forehead.

Soon, Duan Zimu and Lin Qi came forward, while An Chen and Ni Nu stood in a remote place.

Ni Nu was very embarrassed.

Except for An Chen, she was not familiar with anyone else. But on the contrary, everyone except her had a good relationship with Mo Shangjun.

She was assigned to this group, as if she was thrown into a wolf's den. Even if they just glanced at each other, she felt murderous.

In particular, An Chen has had a very bad attitude towards her recently. He usually turns a blind eye to her. He probably heard about how she and Du Juan framed Mo Shangyun...

Ni Nu felt that it would be better to be eliminated right now.

"You guys get to know each other, I'll go to the cafeteria."

After scanning every member of the team, Mo Shangyun shrugged, raised his legs and wanted to leave.

Duan Zimu chuckled lightly, stretched out his arm, and blocked Mo Shangyun's path.

Mo Shangjun paused in his steps.

He raised his eyes and his cold eyes fell on Duan Zimu, with a hint of warning.

"There's no rush, let's choose a team leader first." Duan Zimu's eyes raised slightly with a smile on his face, as if he was completely unaware of Mo Shangjun's warning.

Mo Shangjun looked at him sideways.

He was clearly laughing, but the meaning was not deep enough, and he was very fake.

"Just you," he said with raised eyebrows. Mo Shangyun tilted his head, looked at the other four people, and asked lazily, "Who has any objections?"

Lin Qi and others: "..."

Duan Zimu's strength was recognized by them, and of course no one would have any objection to it, but it was left to Mo Shangyun to decide, which always felt strange.

"Okay, that's it."

Yan Gui agreed.

According to his understanding of Mo Shangyun, Mo Shangyun would never take the position of "team leader", especially since there are people in this group that she doesn't care about.

As long as An Chen and Ni Nu are not the team leaders, Yan Gui thinks it is acceptable for everyone else.

"In that case," Duan Zimu chuckled and deliberately stared at Mo Shangyun, "The team leader has told us to go to the cafeteria together to learn more about it."

"……OK."

Mo Shangjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

An Chen stood aside, watching the interaction between Duan Zimu and Mo Shangyun, and his heart suddenly sank.

These two people...

*

In a few words, Duan Zimu's position as team leader was determined.

Next, led by Duan Zimu, a group of people walked toward the cafeteria.

Mo Shangyun walked among them calmly, without any intention of being independent.

However, while the others were making perfunctory or casual introductions, she was chatting with Yan Gui the whole time - to be precise, it was Yan Gui who was talking and she was listening.

Naturally, the other four people in the group subconsciously listened to the conversation between Mo Shangyun and Yan Gui.

"Mo Mo, it's rare for the two of us to be together. Do you think someone arranged it deliberately?"

"Momo, tell me what you want to eat in the morning and I will get it for you."

"Mo Mo..."

"Come."

Mo Shangyun raised his fingers towards Yan Gui.

Yan Gui immediately shut up and approached Mo Shangyun suspiciously.

Stretching out and hooking Yan Gui's neck, Mo Shangyun led him directly to the front of the team.

"We'll wait for you in the cafeteria."

After speaking to the four people left behind, Mo Shangyun turned around, grabbed Yan Gui and strode away.

Soon, all the four people could see was the two of them holding each other's back.

At first glance, it seems that they are closely related.

Lin Qi and Ni Nu were not surprised. After all, Yan Gui often came to Tent No. 7 to look for Mo Shangyun, and he was snatched away by Mo Shangyun several times.

On the other hand, An Chen's face was slightly gloomy, while Duan Zimu's eyes were aroused with interest.

Mo Shangyun was not only indulgent towards Yan Gui, but also had an exceptionally good temper.

I don't know if it's because of familiarity or something else.

The four of them lagged a little behind. When they arrived at the cafeteria, Mo Shangjun had already found a seat and sat down, and Yan Guizheng was diligently getting her breakfast.

After leaving 88 people at once, the usually lively and noisy cafeteria tent became much empty and quiet. There were empty seats everywhere, and there was no longer any rush to grab seats. The atmosphere in the cafeteria was also harmonious.

Soon, the four of them also lined up to get breakfast and came to the table where Mo Shangyun and Yan Gui were.

Surprisingly, Yan Gui was not as noisy as before, and his mouth seemed to be zipped. Apart from eating and saying hello, he no longer muttered anything.

Mo Shangjun ate breakfast slowly.

Yan Gui sat opposite her, and the seats on both sides of her were empty.

Almost at the same time, An Chen and Duan Zimu came to her left and right sides and put their breakfast on the table.

At that moment, the two of them paused for a moment, and the corners of their eyes met in the dark. A chill suddenly spread in the air, and the atmosphere at the entire table became depressing.

Mo Shangjun took a bite of the steamed bun as if there was no one around.

His fingers inadvertently tapped on the dining table, and there was a "knock" sound. The movement was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone at the table.

An Chen and Duan Zimu sat down at the same time.

Ni Nu, who was sitting opposite An Chen, took a deep look at An Chen, and then hesitantly looked back.

No one at the table spoke, and the atmosphere was very tense.

Halfway through the meal, there was a "pop" sound and two breakfast bags were thrown on the table.

Right in front of Ni Nu.

"Hey, sit aside."

The loud and domineering voice, faintly mixed with a little irritability, fell from above, and the words were clear.

The voice sounded somewhat familiar.

The six people raised their eyes and looked at the person standing beside Ni Nu.

It's Liang Zhiqiong with a gloomy expression.

Coming so late, I guess I went to look for Peng Yuqiu again, but was blocked again.

When he saw it was her, Mo Shangyun immediately looked away, lowered his head and took a sip of porridge.

The porridge in the canteen today tasted pretty good.

"Why?"

For giving up his position so unreasonably, Ni Nu suppressed his inner rage and coldly questioned Liang Zhiqiong.

"I don't like you." Liang Zhiqiong frowned irritably and found an excuse casually.
To be continued...