As the sun sets, the orange afterglow falls on the playground.

After half a month of intense training, the military training cadets gradually adapted to the life of the military region, and although they were all tanned and their skin was rough, their mental outlook was much better and their bodies were much stronger.

I just finished swimming training this afternoon, and except for some landlubber-type students, everyone else has basically passed.

At this end of the second week of training, the tension has relaxed a lot.

Mo Wen sat on a parallel bar in the playground, holding a dry leaf in his hand and playing a little song to his mouth.

A simple dead leaf, falling in Mo Wen's hand, is like a musical instrument, and the classical and elegant notes continue to jump out, coherent into an ancient song.

The world of Mo Wen was similar to that of the ancient feudal society, girls would learn life skills such as female red, farming and weaving, and boys would ride and shoot poetry and books if they were qualified, and they would gain fame in the Four Books and Five Classics.

Mo Wen's Mo family is the oldest martial arts family, since he was a child, he has been influenced by ancient culture, he is proficient in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and few people can compare with the art of riding and archery.

However, his favorite thing is not all kinds of musical instruments, but tunes that use dead leaves to blow a special rhythm, which is placed in that feudal society, which is a side-by-side way, but as a divine doctor, how can he care about this.

In the past, he went in and out of the deep mountains and old forests day and night, tasted herbs, and stayed away from the world, and when he was lonely, he would pick up a leaf and blow a song.

"Don't ask, when will you play the tune, it's very good. ”

A voice suddenly sounded from behind Mo Wen, perhaps because he was too engaged, or perhaps he didn't have the previous internal qi cultivation, Mo Wen didn't find anyone approaching.

"Qin Xiaoyou. ”

Mo Wen subconsciously turned around and found that there was a slim girl standing behind him, wearing a straighter military uniform, a little less delicate and a little more resolute;

It's not Qin Xiaoyou, but Qin Xiaoyou at this time has a bit of a heroic female soldier taste.

He had met Qin Xiaoyou a few times during the half-month military training; because the school had already arranged it when the military training division was in place, it was divided according to the departments, and the medical department and the economic management department were both divided into the 19th Army Corps Military Region.

That's why Qin Xiaoyou can be in the same military region as Mo Wen, but Qin Xiaoyou is in the women's barracks, and he is in the men's barracks. In addition to Qin Xiaoyou, the students who were in the same class as Mo Wen were also in the 19th Army Military Region; if Qin Xiaoyou hadn't told him, Mo Wen would not have been clear.

After all, he was not familiar with the people in his class, and there were few who knew him.

"When are you going to play a tune? ”

Qin Xiaoyou looked Mo Wen up and down curiously, Mo Wen had been a classmate with her for three years, and it was the first time she knew that Mo Wen could play tunes, and it was so good.

"There's so much more you don't know. Mo Wen smiled lightly.

"Stinky fart. ”

Qin Xiaoyou glanced at Mo Wen angrily, but if she thought about it carefully, she really didn't know much about Mo Wen; Mo Wen was in her impression that he was a person who didn't talk much and was a little introverted; although he had been good friends with her for three years, most of them talked to him by himself, he just listened and rarely spoke.

So Mo asked, apart from knowing that he was a single-parent family, she really didn't know much.

"Why do you have time to come to me today, aren't you busy with that concert?" asked Mo strangely.

He knew that Qin Xiaoyou was very busy, and it was said that he hadn't seen Qin Xiaoyou for several days during the Mid-Autumn Festival performance in charge of organizing the women's barracks.

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the entire military region is on holiday, and as for the four military training camps, they will join forces to hold a celebration. At that time, each battalion will send people to perform on stage, and their four battalions are also starting an intense rehearsal program.

"It's not a concert, it's a party, and it's been arranged a long time ago. ”

Qin Xiaoyou glanced at Mo Qian, and said confidently, the performance program may be a bit of a headache for the men's barracks, but for the women's barracks, it is a piece of cake.

She propped her hands on the parallel bars, jumped up, flipped her body dexterously, and sat side by side on the horizontal bar with Mo Wen.

"You're good. Mo Wen smiled.

Although Qin Xiaoyou is a girl, she can endure hardships, and after half a month of training, she is a little capable and hearty; although her skin is a little tanned, she has a little more wild beauty.

"That's it, I'm in the top 10 in the 400-meter hurdles. ”

Qin Xiaoyou snorted lightly and raised his chin slightly, like a proud swan with a long neck.

Mo Wen smiled slightly, although Qin Xiaoyou is a girl, she is very strong, she used to be the class president and the president of the student union in high school, actively participated in class and school activities, and her academic performance has always been at the top of the grade.

"Don't ask, Cheng Hao is also in the 19th Group Military Region, what happened to your fight last time ......" Qin Xiaoyou's tone paused for a moment, and then said with some worry: "Anyway, you should be careful, try to avoid him as much as possible." ”

The fight in the cafeteria was basically known to the entire military region, and Qin Xiaoyoutong, a well-informed sister, knew that it seemed that the incident was related to Cheng Hao, and the target was Mo Wen.

Looking at Qin Xiaoyou's slightly furrowed brows, Mo asked a noncommittal smile, a Cheng Hao is not in his eyes, even if Cheng Hao doesn't trouble him, he will retaliate back, but he has not yet found a chance to retaliate back.

"He's a playboy who does all kinds of evil, aren't you afraid of him?"

Seeing Mo Wen's tepid appearance, Qin Xiaoyou became angry, others were worried about him, but he didn't take it seriously.

"Afraid of what he does, if you are afraid of him, won't he bully you?"

Mo asked funny.

"That's right, that bastard, why do you keep going against you?"

Qin Xiaoyou was a little puzzled, Cheng Hao seemed to have been unable to get along with Mo Wen, he had been bullying Mo Wen since he was in high school, and later almost ruined Mo Wen's chance to go to college.

"Because he envies, envy, and hates. Mo Wen smiled.

"Envy, jealousy, hatred?" Qin Xiaoyou blinked his eyes and looked at Mo for some reason.

"Because he envied me for being friends with the school of the first high school, and he couldn't. "Don't ask a serious question.

"Dead open. ”

Qin Xiaoyou was immediately annoyed, and glared at Mo Wen fiercely, he said this, could it be her fault, besides, there are many people who are friends with her, why Cheng Hao doesn't look for others to be unlucky, just look for him.

"I guess there's something wrong with your character. Qin Xiaoyou concluded.

She didn't know that Cheng Hao had been staring at Mo Wen, and it really had something to do with her, if Mo Wen hadn't secretly helped him, I am afraid she would have fallen into the hands of Cheng Hao's flowery young man.

"It is estimated that Cheng Hao's brain hole is too big, which nerve is wrong. ”

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and analyzed seriously.

Burst~

Qin Xiaoyou couldn't help laughing for a moment, "Anyway, be careful, I won't tell you, I'll have to sort out the housekeeping later." ”

"By the way, tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival party, will you perform on stage?"

She jumped off the horizontal bar, rolled her eyes, and looked at Mo Wen with interest.

"No, it won't. ”

Mo asked if he was interested in participating in any performances.

"Then I'm leaving. ”

Qin Xiaoyou showed a sly smile and turned away gracefully.

At night, Mo Wen walked out of the dormitory alone, found a remote corner in the playground, and began to practice Dragon and Tiger Boxing.

After half a month of cultivation, his physical condition has obviously improved to a higher level, especially in the army, where he trains at high intensity every day and has adequate nutrition, which is easy to promote his cultivation progress.

"Don't ask, don't try that hard. ”

Behind him, Wang Yuan's voice sounded, since he knew that Mo Wen was also an ancient martial artist, he often mixed up with Mo Wen, after all, they belonged to the same kind of people and had a common language, especially Mo Wen's cultivation was higher than him, and his understanding of cultivation was deeper than him.

After a few days of communication, he found that what Mo Wen occasionally said was very helpful to his cultivation, and even some of his insights were more incisive than what his master said.

Therefore, whenever Mo Wen cultivates, he will come out to cultivate with him, but Mo Wen's efforts have amazed him, and he has also boasted that he has worked very hard before, but compared to Mo Wen, I am afraid it is far behind.