With Ji Ruonan's repeated advice, Mo Shangjun arrived at the training ground two minutes early.
In terms of her usual habit of arriving just on time, it could be said that Mo Shangjun valued this assembly highly.
However, as soon as she reached the training ground, she saw a whole row of instructors standing, as well as... two square formations composed of male and female soldiers respectively.
After nearly two months of intensive training, the original group of over three hundred people had dwindled down to just over one hundred.
Two-thirds of them were male soldiers.
Though these people all stood together, they only made up the size of one company, hardly conspicuous.
But as her gaze swept over Ya Tianxing, who stood in the very middle, Mo Shangjun suddenly felt overwhelmed.
She raised her hand to press down the brim of her cap, resolutely not sneaking up, but walking over with a dignified air.
She hadn't been late to the assembly.
