The national school idol is a girl

Bo Jiu was not on guard, and by the time he reacted, he had already bumped into the back as straight as a cypress in front of him.

The light breath is mixed with the smell of being exposed to the sun, as if it can penetrate people.

The only fly in the ointment is that the tip of my nose is a little painful when hit.

There seems to be not enough oxygen.

Qin Mo turned his head, stretched out his hand to support the man, with light eyes, took the water prepared by the soldier next to him, and brought it to the young man's lips.

Bo Jiu took two sips and his breath just calmed down.

Qin Mo then spoke: "Would it be interesting to follow me?"

"Yeah, it's very interesting." When Bo Jiu laughed, he was still a little bit ruffian.

Qin Mo looked at the person in front of him and said calmly: "I remember I said I would give you one day to leave."

"Your Majesty, if I pass all the tests, I have the right to stay." Bo Jiu had already found an excuse.

Qin Mo laughed, somewhat mockingly: "Passed all the tests? Now you can't even fold a quilt."

Bo Jiu:......

There is nothing to say, this sentence is too harsh.

Time was so quiet for a few seconds.

Qin Mo turned his head, stretched out his hand to take the white towel, and then pulled the person to him.

Bo Jiu was still wondering what the great god was doing.

The white towel had touched her forehead.

It turned out to be wiping her sweat.

Bo Jiu simply raised his face higher and narrowed his eyes as if enjoying it. That face was so handsome.

Qin Mo felt a little regretful after doing this action. Why did he subconsciously pull this guy over to wipe her sweat?

What caught the eye was the face that was as black as coal. Even so, the tiny fuzz could still be seen on the profile of the face under the light.

And the thin lips stained with water seemed to be coated with a layer of polish.

After watching it, it is difficult to look away.

Qin Mo's eyes darkened, and after looking deeply for a while, he took the white towel away.

Bo Jiu realized that no one was wiping his sweat and took two steps forward.

"Go pack your things." Qin Mo didn't even look back, his voice was still light, and he only gave her these few words.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and turned to one side: "If I fold the quilt, it means I have completely passed the test. I won't pack my things."

When Qin Mo heard this, he stopped and looked towards her. His voice was neither cold nor hot: "Whatever you want."

Bo Jiu felt that the great god at this time was too similar to what he was like when she first met him when she was a child. He was really soft and hard to get close to.

No matter what.

Find a way to stay first.

After Bo Jiu thought of this, he went back to the dormitory building directly.

First, spread out the ball of quilt, and then start pressing and kneading it according to the steps in memory.

It seemed like a simple step at first.

She also followed the instructions.

The result was still too soft and unsatisfactory at all.

It's still a long way from being a tofu cube.

Bo Jiu now finally realized why some students felt that they should not be called "Tian Tian" during military training.

It works.

The requirements for this quilt are indeed too high.

Time passed little by little.

The quilts on the bed were folded and taken apart.

The entire dormitory was very quiet, with only the sound of the second hand turning.

The sunset completely sank in the west.

Only the halo left behind can create a slender figure.

The figure was lying on the ground, with a long gun on his shoulder, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at a certain point.

When you hit it, hit the bullseye.

Five shots in a row, each shot was within the range of ten rings.

That shooting posture is perfect and smooth.

It's like blending into the surrounding environment.

Even his breath followed the gun, and his face turned away was handsome and noble. Even if it was rubbed against the grass, it did not affect his unique temperament at all.

It's Qin Mo.

The outstanding recruits who came here from various armies finally saw the legendary hidden shooting, pointing their spears, and 800 no man's land.

For them, shooting accurately is not that difficult.

The most amazing thing is the silent shooting and the action without any pause.

The prince watched from the side and returned his gaze to the Lamborghini not far away.

It seems that this person has more than just a background.

Being able to have a group leader line up to pick him up is enough to show his ability.

This was the prince's thought before Qin Mo put on his military uniform coat.

When he saw the man in front of him putting on his military uniform and walking towards them.

The prince was already shaken by the tassel on the other party's shoulder.

Is that a big...sir? !

So young? That’s an adult!

Unlikely!

The prince just thought it was incredible. You must know that in the army, even if you have ability, it depends on your age.

This man is really too young.

Unless they have performed overseas secret missions and made major achievements.

Otherwise it is really unlikely that he will be an adult.

About fifty people have been shocked by Qin Mo.

"The time is not fast enough and the range of movements is large. I will practice fifty more rings today."

After Qin Mo finished saying this.

Half of the people had no energy left.

But here, obeying orders is the only factor.

There is one person missing from the team, and it is impossible for everyone to not know about it.

Especially my companions who have been together for the past two days.

The prince had asked the captain twice in a row where Bo Jiu had gone.

During a break from shooting, he couldn't help but ask again.

Only this time it was no longer the captain who answered him.

But the indifference rising behind him said: "It sounds like you care about No. 10."

The prince paused, not expecting that the person he was talking to would be the boss who controlled the actions of the entire army.

After watching the other party shoot just now, the prince already regarded the other party as someone he was fighting for, and did not notice the depth in Qin Mo's eyes when he said these words.

The prince gave a military salute: "Report, No. 10 has been away from the team for too long. I want to know what happened."

"Failed in internal affairs." Mr. Qin Mo fastened the last button of his coat, and the aura of abstinence that hit his face was such that the prince didn't know how to ask the next words.

However, it was also because what Bo Jiu did was too eye-catching.

Especially in this military exercise, he was too good.

So good that it's hard not to notice.

The adults heard that there was such a new recruit, and he was called over by the ice boy who was the most difficult to manipulate.

After the meeting, he didn't even drink tea, so he asked someone to call Qin Mo.

In the army, Qin Mo had all the etiquette in place. When he saw someone, his first action was to salute, very neatly.

But even so, the aura about him cannot be deceived. Some adults have also said that Qin Mo is probably the soldier who is least like a soldier here.

"What's the problem with No. 10? I heard that you had a chat with him alone?" After the adult said this, he continued: "No matter what the problem is, let's talk about it first. There are so many good seedlings here this time, you Without saying a word, I kicked out most of them. Now there are only a few people left. Don’t kick anyone else casually, especially No. 10. Find a way to keep them.”

Qin Mo did not give a clear answer: "We will wait until this soldier is qualified for internal affairs."

"Isn't it just that you don't know how to fold the quilt? I heard the report before I came here. What's the point? You are not asked to fold the quilt when performing tasks." The adult said it sincerely. You must know that although this ice boy is his soldier, but in the In this regard, this bastard has never listened to him.

The most important thing is the soldiers here.

It used to be a thorn in the side of the place.

Or there is a powerful person in the family who was thrown into a certain army. He is capable but not easy to discipline.

Or they are special talents with arrogance in their hearts that are difficult to tame.

After these people met Bing Boy, they were also surprised. Everyone was very obedient.

During the days when Qin Mo was away from the army, he was the one scratching his head the most.

You must know that these people will cause trouble.

Many people are unwilling to take over this, and it is also for this reason.

It is true that they are good at meritorious service, but as soon as Qin Mo leaves, these bastards will explode. Who can bear it?

This bastard is indeed very cruel to others.

Rarely does anything happen to the people he singles out.

I just love letting people go too much.

Thinking of this, the Lord told Qin Mo again: "I don't care about the others. This No. 10 must be kept by me."

"Look again." After Qin Mo said these two words, he stood up, straightened his military cap with his hand, and saluted again.

The old man was angry and helpless. He had been talking for a long time, but this boy didn't even give him an accurate letter.

It seems that it is useless for him to keep the new recruit No. 10...

Just after dusk.

The weather started to get heavy.

The training is not over yet.

You can smell the food in the cafeteria from a distance.

After Qin Mo came out from the adults, he paused and turned his head to glance at the tired and somewhat disfigured recruits. Fifty Rings crawled forward and shot. It was never a joke. After practicing like this, some people just If you want to drink a large glass of hot water first, you will definitely be hungry. After all, it’s time to eat.

After Qin Mo took a look, he returned to where he lived.

Start analyzing all new members.

After opening the information, there was nothing for a long time.

The psychiatrist who delivered meals to Qin Mo also discovered this problem.

He was somewhat shocked. After all, no matter what happened, Boss never got stuck when analyzing people.

After looking at it for a while, the psychiatrist was about to speak.

Qin Mo's voice rang out, very casually: "I have no mental problems and can carry out tasks at any time, if you are here to ask this."

The psychiatrist choked. Every time he faced the Boss, what he had learned seemed to be returned to the book.

He thought for a while and decided to change the topic first to lower the Boss's vigilance.

"I heard that there is a new recruit in our army. He can destroy the opponent's regiment by himself. He is also a technical unit. It is just right for such a person to be placed in the action team. Didn't the boss always say that the fat man's physical strength cannot keep up? Now he has Since this new recruit can travel through the jungle and is familiar with field operations, he should have no physical problems. Well, that’s a good thing.”

After the psychiatrist finished speaking, he originally planned to continue with other topics.

Before he could think of anything, Qin Mo had already stood up and looked at him condescendingly, with a slender figure: "You don't have to think hard about the topic. The person you are talking about is within the scope of elimination.

Psychologist:……

He understood that today was not the right day to talk to the boss.

There are usually three types of boss situations.

The first is that no matter what you say, it is all careless.

The second type is to close your eyes and listen to him.

The third type is professional book reviews like the current one, which are very offensive to him.

However, if the third type appears, it means that the boss's mood has at least fluctuated.

What happened these two days?

The psychiatrist frowned, a little confused.

It’s no wonder that he couldn’t figure it out, after all, except Qin Mo.

No one else has figured out who the No. 10 recruit is yet.

However, since his boss is gone, he can only eat the food brought by the psychiatrist.

The soldiers following Qin Mo thought that Mr. Qin didn't want to see the doctor and planned to go to the cafeteria to eat.

What he didn't expect was.

As soon as he came out, Mr. Qin asked: "Where is she?"

he?

who?

The soldier reacted for a while before he realized that Mr. Qin was talking about the brave recruit: "Report, No. 10 has been in the dormitory and has never come out."

Qin Mo paused with his slender fingers, then walked in a certain direction.

The soldier raised his eyes and saw that it was clearly in the direction of the recruits' dormitory.

He wanted to go along.

But it was obvious that Mr. Qin didn't want him to follow.

The soldier knew the rules and stayed downstairs. He knew very well that when Qin Shaoyue met talents, he would be stricter with them.

But this time, it seems that's not the case.

The soldier was puzzling there, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't think of a reason.

In the dormitory, Bo Jiu was still struggling with the quilt on the bed.

Finally, his eyes flashed and the corners of his mouth curled up, with a unique handsomeness and evil demeanor.

Nearly a minute passed.

Looking back, the quilt, which is difficult to shape, now has four clearly defined corners on the corner of the bed. From the side, it looks more formal than the daggers.

The shape of tofu cubes is the standard in the military camp.

Bo Jiuyi held his pants pocket with one hand and took out his mobile phone with the other, ready to send a photo to the master for verification.

There was a click.

The photo just took shape.

The door was pushed open.

Bo Jiu didn't look back, thinking that his roommate was back.

Head down, ready to edit and send the message.

The cell phone in the palm of my hand was snatched away.

Bo Jiu didn't need to raise his eyes. He knew who it was just by looking at those slender hands. He felt guilty for a moment. After taking a look at the quilt on the bed, he turned around with a look of confusion on his face. He chuckled: "Report, I can fold the quilt."

"Really?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows first, then walked towards the bed, his eyes focused on the angular and decent square quilt, and then, his waist was slightly bent. , without a trace of wrinkles. Looking at it from this position, his face is clearly handsome.

Bo Jiuzheng planned to watch for a while.

Qin Mo pulled it with one hand, and the quilt was instantly spread open, and the small supporting branches inside were scattered on the bed.

But Qin Mo was full of evil. He seemed to have not seen those twigs at all, and said in a calm tone: "Let me take a look at each of them."

Bo Jiu:......