Lan Wei glanced at Shen Qing and thought of the military training at Beijing University. His face suddenly felt hot, dry and smelly.
"Hello, instructor." Lan Wei shouted, his voice as small as a mosquito.
Zhang Ji and the others were stunned for a moment, then tried to hold back their laughter.
Lan Wei is usually carefree and has a hot temper, and he has never seen his wife act like this.
Seeing everyone laughing at him, Lan Wei's face turned even redder, like a cooked shrimp, the kind that was very hot.
Shen Qing glanced at them lightly, "Yeah."
There was no extra expression on the girl's face. She seemed not to recognize Lan Wei and walked straight past him to get her food from the window.
Nothing is more important than eating.
Among the people in the fourth group, Zhang Ji and Lan Wei had the best relationship. When they returned to the dormitory, Zhang Ji pulled him out of the door.
"What are you doing?" Lan Wei was a little sleepy. He still had training in the afternoon and he couldn't bear it without a lunch break.
"Do you know the instructor?" Zhang Ji had already noticed Lan Wei's abnormality.
Every time Lan Wei saw the instructor, his expression changed subtly, especially when he met him in the cafeteria today. His face was as red as a monkey's butt.
Seeing Zhang Ji's increasingly ambiguous gaze, Lan Wei pushed him away and said, "I know him, but we're not familiar with him."
"Do you know him?"
"Don't think too much." Lan Wei looked at him with a serious look and spoke seriously.
"I didn't think much about it, I didn't think much about it." Zhang Ji patted his shoulder gently and walked in with a smile.
Lan Wei paused, and was also amused by his anger.
He didn't have any feelings for Chen Qing at all, he was just embarrassed.
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There was still weight training in the afternoon, and this time Shen Qing did not go out.
She glanced at the forty-three neatly dressed men, "Find yourselves the training area, cross the obstacles, and each person must shoot down three hundred moving targets."
"Report to the instructor, our hands are heavy, this..." We can't hold the gun steadily.
Shen Qing glanced over indifferently, tied a sandbag on his arm, then held the gun in one hand, narrowing one eye slightly.
Bang!
After the gun went off, a wisp of smoke was still coming out of the center of the target.
The person who had just spoken was stunned and lowered his head silently.
"Let's go." Shen Qing put away his gun and shouted to them lightly. Soon, everyone left in formation.
Shen Qing took the sandbag off his arm and touched the chocolate in his pocket. It had only been a few minutes since he came out, and the chocolate had already melted and become soft.
She walked towards the cafeteria, where there was a refrigerator.
The cafeteria auntie had already collected the food and took something out of the big freezer.
"Instructor, are you hungry?" The aunt's son is in this army. She has also worked in the cafeteria for several years. She came here earlier than Shen Qing. She has a deep impression of this cold-faced girl. Her appetite is no less than those boys.
"I'm not hungry." Shen Qing opened the upright refrigerator next to him and placed the chocolate on the first layer, near the outside.
"Oh." Auntie smiled and took out a white plastic plate from the freezer. Inside was a colorful array of prepared popsicles.
A sweet smell drifted into Shen Qing's nose, and she turned her head to take a look.
"Instructor, would you like one?" Auntie brought out the popsicle with a smile.
"I made this myself, with mung beans and watermelon. It's very healthy, without any additives, all natural, and delicious!"
As the aunt said this, she picked up one and started eating.
Shen Qing retracted his gaze, “Thank you, I don’t want to eat.”
"Ah? It's really delicious." Auntie pushed the popsicle towards Shen Qing.
A few minutes later.
Shen Qing threw the finished popsicle stick into the trash can, then wiped his hands and left the cafeteria.
The sun outside was getting bigger and bigger. Shen Qing went around to the monitoring room. The machines here were controlled by the central command room of Linghai Base. There was only one young soldier on duty inside.
"Hello, instructor." The man stood up when he saw Shen Qing coming in, his hands unconsciously pinching the corner of his shirt.
He is very nervous.
"Yeah." Shen Qing looked at him and responded lightly.
The man was stunned for a moment, then quickly brought a chair to Shen Qing, “Please sit down.”
He was guarding in the monitoring room and witnessed the entire process of Shen Qing's training. This instructor was so fierce that it was frightening.
Shen Qing glanced at the surveillance footage and saw that the people in the special training camp were still on the road and had not entered the training area.
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