After half a month of intense training, the students in the military training had gradually adapted to life in the military region. Although all of them were tanned and their skin was rough, their mental outlook was much better and their bodies were also much stronger.
They had just finished their swimming training this afternoon. Other than a few students who couldn't swim, the rest had basically passed.
The second week of training had ended, and the tense atmosphere had loosened up a lot.
Mo Wen sat on a parallel bar on the field, holding a dried leaf in his hand. He placed it by his mouth and played a tune.
A simple piece of withered leaf was like a musical instrument in Mo Wen's hands. Classical and elegant notes kept jumping out, linking together to form an ancient melody.
The world of Mo Wen's previous life was similar to the ancient feudal society. Girls would learn needlework, farming, weaving, and other life skills. Boys who had the means would learn poetry, calligraphy, riding, archery, and the Four Books and Five Classics to obtain scholarly honors.
As for the young masters and ladies of the aristocratic families, they would learn the four arts. Mo Wen's Mo Clan was the oldest martial arts aristocratic family. He had been influenced by the ancient culture since he was young. He was proficient in the four arts.
However, his favorite was not the various musical instruments, but the use of dried leaves to play a tune with a special rhythm. In that feudal society, it was unorthodox. But as a miracle physician, he wouldn't care about it.
In the past, he went to the mountains and forests day and night, tasted all kinds of plants and stayed away from the mortal world. When he was lonely, he would pick up a leaf and play a tune.
"Mo Wen, when did you learn to play tunes? It's very nice."
A voice suddenly sounded from behind Mo Wen. Perhaps he was too engrossed, or perhaps he didn't have his previous Inner Qi cultivation, but Mo Wen didn't notice someone approaching.
"Qin Xiaoyou."
Mo Wen subconsciously turned around and discovered that a slender and elegant young lady had been standing behind him. She was wearing a military uniform that was more straight than usual. She looked less delicate and more resolute.
Who else could it be other than Qin Xiaoyou? At this moment, Qin Xiaoyou had the air of a valiant female soldier.
During the half a month of military training, he had seen Qin Xiaoyou a few times. As the school had already arranged for the military training to be divided according to the departments, the medical department and the economic management department were both in the 19th military division.
Therefore, Qin Xiaoyou could be in the same military division as Mo Wen. However, Qin Xiaoyou was in the female barracks while he was in the male barracks. Other than Qin Xiaoyou, the students in the same class as Mo Wen were also assigned to the 19th military division. If Qin Xiaoyou had not told him, Mo Wen would not have known.
After all, he wasn't familiar with the people in his class and didn't know many of them.
"When did you learn how to play music? You really can't judge a book by its cover. "
Qin Xiaoyu sized Mo Wen up curiously. Mo Wen had been her classmate for three years, but this was the first time she knew that Mo Wen could play a tune, and it was such a nice one.
"There are still many things that you don't know," Mo Wen said with a faint smile.
"Bullshit."
Qin Xiaoyou rolled her eyes at Mo Wen. However, after thinking about it carefully, she realized that she really did not know much about Mo Wen. In her impression, Mo Wen was a person of few words and was a little introverted. Although they had been good friends for three years, most of the time, it was she who confided in him. He only listened and rarely spoke.
So, other than knowing that he came from a single-parent family, she really didn't know much about Mo Wen.
"Why do you have time to look for me today? Aren't you busy with that concert?" Mo Wen asked curiously.
He knew that Qin Xiaoyou was very busy. It was said that she was in charge of organizing the performance of the female soldiers' Mid-Autumn Festival. He hadn't seen Qin Xiaoyou for a few days.
Tomorrow was the Mid-Autumn Festival. The entire military was on holiday. As for the four military training camps, they would unite to hold a celebration. At that time, each camp would send someone to perform on stage. The four camps were also starting to rehearse the performance.
"It's not a concert, but a get-together. It has already been arranged."
Qin Xiaoyou rolled her eyes at Mo Wen and said confidently. The performance might be a headache for the male soldiers, but for the female soldiers, it was a piece of cake.
She placed both her hands on the parallel bar and jumped up. With a nimble flip of her body, she was sitting next to Mo Wen on the horizontal bar.
"Your skills are not bad," Mo Wen said with a smile.
Although Qin Xiaoyou was a girl, she could endure hardships. After half a month of training, she had become more capable and candid. Although her skin was a little tanned, she had a more wild beauty.
"Of course, I am in the top ten in the entire female soldiers' camp for the 400 meter obstacle course."
Qin Xiaoyou snorted softly. She lifted her chin slightly, like a proud swan stretching her neck.
Mo Wen smiled slightly. Although Qin Xiaoyou was a girl, she was very competitive. In high school, she was the class monitor and the president of the student council. She actively participated in class and school activities. Her academic results had always been among the best in her grade.
"Mo Wen, Cheng Hao is also in the 19th Corp military region. The last time you fought …" Qin Xiaoyou paused, then said worriedly, "Anyway, you just have to be careful and try to avoid him."
The fight in the canteen was basically known by the entire military region. Through a well-informed sister, Qin Xiaoyou found out that it seemed to be related to Cheng Hao and that the target was Mo Wen.
Looking at Qin Xiaoyou's slightly furrowed brows, Mo Wen smiled noncommittally. Cheng Hao was nothing to him. Even if Cheng Hao didn't find trouble with him, he would still take revenge. It was just that he hadn't found the opportunity to do so yet.
"He is a playboy who does all kinds of evil. Aren't you afraid of him?"
Seeing Mo Wen's indifferent attitude, Qin Xiaoyou got angry. Others were worried about him, but he didn't take it seriously.
"Why are you afraid of him? If you are afraid of him, does that mean he won't bully you?"
Mo Wen said, amused.
"That's true. That b * stard, why is he always against you?"
Qin Xiaoyou didn't quite understand. Cheng Hao seemed to always be against Mo Wen. Since high school, he had been bullying Mo Wen. Later, he almost ruined Mo Wen's chance of going to university.
"Because he is jealous and envious." Mo Wen smiled.
"Jealous and envious?" Qin Xiaoyou blinked her eyes and looked at Mo Wen uncomprehendingly.
"Because he is jealous that I can be friends with the dignified campus belle of No. 1 High School, but he can't," Mo Wen said seriously.
"Get lost."
Qin Xiaoyu was instantly annoyed. She glared at Mo Wen fiercely. Could it be that it was her fault that he had said that? Furthermore, there were many people who were friends with her. Why didn't Cheng Hao find trouble with others, but him?
"It's probably because of your character," Qin Xiaoyou concluded.
What she didn't know was that Cheng Hao's constant targeting of Mo Wen had something to do with her. If it wasn't for Mo Wen secretly helping her, she would have long fallen into the hands of Cheng Hao, that playboy.
"Maybe Cheng Hao's brain is too big and one of his nerves is wrong."
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and analyzed seriously.
"Pfft!"
Qin Xiaoyou couldn't help but laugh. "Anyway, be careful. I'm not going to talk to you anymore. I still have to sort out my internal affairs later."
"Oh yes, will you be performing on stage at tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala?"
She jumped off the horizontal bar, rolled her eyes, and looked at Mo Wen with interest.
"Nope."
Mo Wen had no interest in participating in any performance.
"Then I'm leaving."
Qin Xiaoyou gave a sly smile and turned to leave gracefully.
At night, Mo Wen walked out of the dormitory alone. He found a secluded corner in the sports field and started practicing the Dragon Tiger Fist.
After half a month of practice, his physical fitness had obviously improved by a level. Especially with the high-intensity training in the army and the nutritious food combination, it was easy to improve the progress of practice.
"Mo Wen, you don't have to work so hard."
Wang Yuan's voice sounded from behind him. Ever since he knew that Mo Wen was also an ancient martial arts practitioner, he often hung out with Mo Wen. After all, they were the same kind of people and had a common language. Especially since Mo Wen's cultivation was higher than his and his understanding of practice was deeper than his.
After a few days of interaction, he realized that Mo Wen's occasional words were very helpful to his practice. Some of his insights were even more incisive than his master's.
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