Lan Yanxi's mind exploded, and she took the phone closer in disbelief. Her pretty face immediately turned angry: "Turn off my alarm again."
There is no doubt that Ling Mofeng must have turned off her alarm clock after getting up early in the morning, but today was not a weekend and she didn't even have time to ask for leave.
When Lan Yanxi was about to call her boss Wang Xinyi, she saw a small piece of paper placed next to her. On it was a black pen with a line of words written vigorously: I've asked for your leave. Stay home and rest today.
Have you asked for leave for her? Lan Yanxi couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. Ling Mofeng was the vice president. He asked his fiancée to arrive late and leave early and miss work every day. Is this really good
However, since Ling Mofeng arranged her clearly, Lan Yanxi still likes to be lazy.
She moved her legs, and suddenly her legs and feet felt sore. All the scenes from last night flashed through her mind, which made her go crazy. She didn't expect that Ling Mofeng could still work so late because of his injured arm.
Lan Yanxi opened the quilt. There were dried blood stains on the sky blue quilt. She was shocked and immediately covered the quilt back.
Her pretty face turned pink.
I had seen a post on the Internet before, saying that many women did not bleed for the first time, so many men would be skeptical and did not believe in her loyalty. She was actually quite scared. After all, it was her first time, too. Moreover, she has been a lively and active type since she was a child. She is really afraid that her first time will not bleed, and she will not be able to explain it clearly with a hundred mouths.
Fortunately, she gave some indication. Lan Yanxi shook her thin legs and got out of bed to wash up. She decided not to take the initiative to flirt with Ling Mofeng again in the future, because she really couldn't bear the consequences.
Is the physical difference between men and women so big? She discovered this fact for the first time.
Just when Lan Yanxi took a shower and was about to go downstairs to find something to eat, her cell phone rang.
It's Ling Mofeng.
Lan Yanxi quickly took the phone to answer it and gave a shy greeting.
The man's gentle voice came from the other end: "Are you awake? Are you feeling better?"
Lan Yanxi rubbed her knees: "You have the nerve to ask me this."
"I'm just sorry, I just want to know. It was my fault yesterday. I didn't consider your feelings." Ling Mofeng called to apologize. He felt guilty for his craziness yesterday.
"I feel good, really, very good." Lan Yanxi replied confidently. Although she had complained about the man, in fact, she was not angry at all. Instead, she felt the same way she felt when she was with him. fine.
"Really?" the man confirmed with a smile.
"Yeah." Lan Yanxi replied seriously.
"Then I'll go back early tonight." Ling Mofeng's mood instantly improved.
Lan Yanxi's mind buzzed, and she started to say something: "You... what do you want to do when you come back so early?"
"Don't I want to accompany you to Lan's house? Of course I will go back to pick you up to have a meal with your grandpa." Ling Mofeng couldn't help but laughed when he heard her panicked tone.
Lan Yanxi immediately felt ashamed. Oh my god, what was she thinking about just now
"Okay, you work first and come back when you're done. Don't be in a hurry." Lan Yanxi said shyly.
Ling Mofeng hummed, but was reluctant to hang up the phone, so he asked her again: "What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll ask Aunt Wang to prepare it and send it over."
"It doesn't matter. I'm really hungry now. I'll eat a few biscuits to fill my stomach first." Lan Yanxi said as he walked out of the bedroom door.
"Okay, I'll ask her to prepare it as soon as possible and send it over. You can have a good rest in the afternoon." Ling Mofeng still felt sorry for her.
"I know, hang up first." Lan Yanxi smiled contentedly, and then she hung up the phone.
Ling Mofeng looked at the phone, his handsome face slightly startled.
Mu Weicheng is going to report to school today. He was demoted from the general person in charge of a base to the school trainer. This is really a big career drop for him. In the eyes of others, he was influenced by the old president. After being implicated, the people asked Ling Mofeng to investigate him and demote him.
Mu Weicheng didn't say a word. Some people looked at him with sympathy, but his expression remained as usual.
He led a total of three classes, all of which were considered young elites, between the ages of eighteen and twenty. His main job was to be responsible for military training. Mu Weicheng's training was very strict, and he had no respect for anyone. He didn't give it, so everyone called him the Iron Masked General behind his back. Even so, there were still many girls who liked him.
In the afternoon, Mu Weicheng walked into a new classroom. This classroom was for the youngest freshman. He looked at the faces one by one. They were all childish. At first glance, they were rich children who rarely endured hardship.
Suddenly, his eyes froze, because he saw a petite girl sitting in the last row, with such a cute and beautiful face, Mu Weicheng's expression suddenly turned serious.
The next second, he walked directly towards the girl.
"You are not from this class, why are you taking classes here?" His stern voice made some students present shiver.
"I came here as a transfer. I just came here yesterday. Do you have any objections, instructor Mu?" Ling Nuannuan stood up immediately, raised her chin slightly, and looked at Mu Weicheng without fear with her beautiful eyes.
"Change your class, don't come to my class." Mu Weicheng asked directly without giving up his dignity.
"Why should I change classes? I don't want to. I will stay in this class. The principal agreed." Ling Nuannuan immediately sat back down, with an uncompromising expression.
"There is no reason, I can't teach you." Mu Weicheng frowned and his voice was cold.
Ling Nuannuan's eyes suddenly turned red, her mouth flattened, and she stopped talking.
There were more than thirty students in a class, and they were all surprised by the new student Ling Nuannuan. I heard that she went to another customs school before, and just transferred to the military school yesterday. I wonder what her relationship is, and she can actually be in such a strict school. Tough schools come and go.
The relationship between Ling Nuannuan and Ling Mofeng's sister has always been sealed. Except for high-level people who know about it, some ordinary people don't know about it. They only think that Ling Nuannuan must be a child from a rich family because she has an aristocratic atmosphere.
Mu Weicheng looked at her eyes that turned red quickly. The next second, tears rolled down, crying silently and sadly.
"Wipe your tears clean and cry after you say a few words. I'll see if you can still cry under the bright sun later." Mu Weicheng really had no choice but to scold her a few more times.
Ling Nuannuan immediately wiped her tears with the back of her hand and showed him a row of fine white teeth: "Instructor Mu, are you ready to accept me as a student?"
Mu Weicheng ignored her, turned around and went to class.
Ling Nuannuan was finally happy, because Mu Weicheng's silence was tantamount to acquiescence.
Sure enough, tears were the most effective way to deal with him. She had to cherish her tears and use them at the critical moment.
Mu Weicheng thought to himself that Ling Nuannuan was asking for trouble. He didn't believe that she, the delicate eldest daughter of the Ling family, could endure his harsh teaching style. He was afraid that she would transfer to another school in despair. , didn’t even say hello to him.
Mu Weicheng originally wanted to talk about some theoretical knowledge, but he felt that he had to let these young people go out to practice for a while before teaching. Combining theory with practice will produce better results.
"You go change clothes now. I'll see you at the third training ground in ten minutes. If anyone is late for one minute, he will have to run around the field twice, counting from now on." Mu Weicheng looked down at the wrist in his hand. table and issued strict instructions.
A group of young people in the classroom immediately ran to the locker room.
Ling Nuannuan was also among them. However, she had just run a few steps when she was suddenly tripped by someone and she fell to the ground, hurting her arms and knees.
She was a little confused. She didn't expect that she would be so plotted on the second day after she transferred here. She sat on the ground with an angry look on her face. She had known for a long time that this school had a serious team organization, but she didn't expect that it would happen so quickly. Just for her, a new student.
Ling Nuannuan stood up unconvinced and immediately ran to the locker room at a faster speed.
The bruises on her knees and arms made her pretty face wrinkled and the pain was unbearable.
In the locker room, Ling Nuannuan took her training clothes and put them on quickly, and ran out regardless. However, what she didn't expect was that as soon as she ran out, someone was pointing at her behind.