Within a week, Ding Jing was thrown to the ground for the second time from a bed six meters above the ground.

There was a dull sound, and in the quiet dormitory, it seemed gloomy, and there was no reason to stir up a panic.

The moment Tang Shi suddenly awakened, he thought it was an earthquake. Then he got up and saw Ding Jing lying on the ground, then he was relieved.

-"Fortunately, it's not an earthquake. It's just that Ding Jing has become a demon again. 』

After experiencing the ups and downs of these days, Tang Shi seemed to be able to accept Ding Jing's behavior as a demon in strange ways.

The bed next door.

Mo Shangyun sat on the bed, silently looking at Ding Jing lying underneath.

At the moment when Ding Jing was thrown down, Mo Shangyun was actually awake, and he wanted to grab Ding Jing back, but now Ding Jing’s body has fallen down, and then pulled in his own direction, Ding Jing may be bumped Even worse-diagonally below the railings, tables and chairs.

So, she just watched Ding Jing come in close contact with the ground.

Her body tilted slightly outside the bed, and Mo Shangyun carefully looked at Ding Jing who was lying on the floor. Since she landed, she turned over and lay on her back. It was estimated that the injury was not too light. At this moment she was looking up at the ceiling, quite a posture to think about life.

Elbows leaned on the railing outside, Mo Shangyun leaned over and asked her with great interest: "Are you dead?"

"died."

The eyeball moved, and Ding Jing squinted at her.

Mo Shangyun "Oh", then nodded and smiled: "Wait for me to wake up before collecting your body."

When he slapped his hand on the ground, Ding Jing's right leg was bent, his elbow was on his knee, and he stared up at Mo Shangyun, complaining rather helplessly: "Are you also asleep with such a powerful attack?"

The reason I can conclude that Mo Shangyun is asleep is not only because Mo Shangyun has his eyes closed all the way.

Instead, when Mo Shangyun threw her out, Mo Shangyun opened her eyes, trying to pull her.

In other words, the previous attack was completely unconscious to Mo Shangyun.

Ding Jing has not returned, because when she first saw Mo Shangyun's eyes closed and attacked, she was so shocked because she had a similar situation.

She knows how this subconscious defense is developed.

Mo Shangyun looked at her like a fool. "You can control it when you are awake. How can you control it when you are asleep?"

Also, who asked her to climb onto her bed?

Isn’t this death? !

Ding Jing: "..." speechless.

Realizing that he was a bit ruthless, and Mo Shangyun was also very kind-hearted, he asked Ding Jing: "Do you want to help you throw the quilt down?"

"...No, I can go up after a while."

"Oh."

With a casual response, Mo Shangyun fell back.

"..."

Ding Jing's mouth twitched fiercely.

There is no conscience in this death, it really doesn't matter to her.

However, although Mo Shangjun was ruthless, it didn't really beat her to cripple, so after being on the ground for ten minutes, Ding Jing crawled back again.

It's also strange that I hadn't had much drowsiness, and my body always reminded her of pain, but Ding Jing lay down for less than five minutes and fell asleep.

Without continuing to be the demon Ding Jing, the dormitory finally returned to calm.

*

Since entering gS9, the fourth assessment.

Most students are nervous.

Of course, there is no shortage of people who are at ease.

After all, since coming here, gS9's assessment training has not gone through routines. It is said that several students who participated in the selection of other special brigades were initially excited about what to expect. Well, the results are good. Now my heart is gray.

When Mo Shangyun heard this, she only felt amused-she, who had been a special brigade instructor, was still confused.

What they want is the student's daze, and then any wind and grass can make people unprepared.

However, after this month of free activities, this training mode should also come to an end.

The next thing to greet them is definitely no longer freely planned training.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the students heard the whistle gathering.

Afterwards, two instructors appeared in their visions-Xiong Zhixin and Wei Nan, who had not appeared in the training ground for a long time as instructors.

They remember Xiong Zhixin and Wei Nan because they were "greeted" by them when they came here on the first day.

And now, the appearance of these two people again gives the students present an ominous hunch.

"Hello everyone, we meet again." Xiong Zhixin walked around with a horn, looked around at the many female students present, then grinned at them, "There is still a little more left."

In the rising sun, Xiong Zhixin's smile was extremely bright.

"Good instructor!"

Most students greeted Xiong Zhixin in unison.

"You are familiar with today's assessment procedures," Xiong Zhixin did not talk nonsense to them, and said bluntly, "It's similar to the situation you came on the first day. The male and female students are separated. We divided two routes, randomly assigned, and the map will be later. It will be sent to you. The route is a whole and cannot be returned in the same way. When you get the flag and come back, if you don’t return before 12 o'clock, you will be eliminated."

After talking, Xiong Zhixin paused for a few seconds, tilted his head and thought about it, as if he had forgotten something, and finally glanced at Wei Nan, finally thinking of the forgotten.

"I almost forgot," Xiong Zhixin smiled at them and said, "Everyone of you has to bear 40 kilograms. The equipment is ready for you."

When the words fell, Xiong Zhixin reached out and snapped his fingers.

At this time, the truck parked not far away started and drove directly towards this side, and stopped only ten meters away.

Everyone: "..."

Wozhi, 40 kilograms, why not let them carry a person? !

However, such hard rules are not allowed to be refuted.

They also understand that the main purpose of this assessment is to assess their physical fitness!

Carrying 40 kilograms up the mountain, and then finding the place, getting the flag, and running back, the journey takes less than four hours.

It is like a tragic challenge.

"Also," the male student next door has already begun to distribute equipment, and Xiong Zhixin is slowly adding supplementary instructions, "This time the flag you get will determine the environmental quality of your accommodation next month. Starting next month, the opportunity to exchange dormitory is once a month, so please perform well."

After Xiong Zhixin introduced it with a smile, he began to allocate "equipment"-each person with a dagger, a backpack, and an empty kettle.

An empty kettle means that they must find their own water source.

However, they checked and found that in addition to the dagger and the water bottle in the backpack, it was all, all, all, all, yes, stone, head!

Even the bricks are reluctant to put, these stones are probably transported from the river!

"Instructor, do you have such a tight budget?" Some students asked incredulously to Xiong Zhixin, "Even if you put a brick! This stone is too shabby?"

Xiong Zhixin waved to them, "Don't mention, we not only have a shortage of funds, but also a shortage of manpower. These stones were all installed by Brother Wei and I to help you from the river. Alas, that's a sink. You have so many backpacks, you can be tired. We are dead. But you can rest assured that even if you work harder and harder, we will not be lazy, and we will not steal less. The outstanding fighters of our party and people, like us, will only give you more weight. If you don’t believe it, you Dake it!"

Xiong Zhixin, who finished his remarks throughout the journey, proudly left the impression of the devil in the hearts of the female students.

Grass mud horse!

They don't want you to add more at all, just expect you to steal less. !

Also, the ghost believes that this is the two of you who worked hard from the river!

When a group of people collapsed, Mo Shangyun also got his own backpack. If it was not prepared in advance and the wrist was used to pick it up, the backpack might have fallen to the ground.

—Nima, I’m afraid it’s not ninety pounds!

Even though it is brazen and shameless, it seems that at this moment, I can't help but admire Xiong Zhixin's words of saying, "We are unselfish, we are all for your own good".

This face was really gS9's true biography.

Mo Shangjun twisted his eyebrows and carried a 45-kilogram backpack on his shoulders, then lined up to pick up their map.

At this moment, the team of male students next door blew up the pot—

"My mom, is this a map?!"

"Isn't this a child's graffiti and copy it?"

"Nonsense, my left hand is better than this one. What the **** is this map, did this map misprint any children's graffiti?"

"No, my brother's three-month-old child paints better than this!"

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