"I haven't seen you for two years, you are getting more and more lovely." Song Xiuliang's smile deepened, and he said happily, "Is this the first sentence a normal person says when they meet?"
"roll."
Mo Shangyun swept over with a cold eye, murderous.
"Look, I haven't explained my purpose yet." Song Xiu said with a good temper, "Maybe I'm just greeting you as an old friend."
Squinting slightly, Mo Shangyun asked with a sneer, "Otherwise, what identity do you want to greet?"
"can also be… "
Song Xiuliang spoke very slowly.
In fact, Mo Shangyun had enough time to threaten him.
Her expression was gloomy and stern, her dark eyes were in danger of being inseparable, and the murderous aura smashed towards Song Xiuliang head-on like a torrent, and an invisible aura enveloped Song Xiuliang.
Even if she didn't have any lethal weapons in her hands, Song Xiuliang was enough to believe that she had multiple ways to kill him in a short period of time.
In other words, make him shut up.
Therefore, Song Xiuliang also stopped his words in a timely manner.
Mo Shangyun, who seemed to be no different from a normal person, would still become as terrifying as she remembered when she mentioned something she tried so hard to erase.
I have tried to communicate with Mo Shangyun many times, but basically, if you dig a little bit, Mo Shangyun's emotions will become uncontrollable - so it was common for him to be beaten up during that time.
To Song Xiulang's regret, even after so long, Mo Shangyun didn't seem to get better.
"I just came to see you." Song Xiuliang smiled at her, and then said in a deep voice, "You can come to me at any time if you have anything."
Mo Shangyun withdrew his gaze, ignored his words, and turned to the training ground.
at the same time-
not far away.
Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng stood under the tree, staring intently at the situation here.
Originally came to see Yan Hanyu leading the troops, but accidentally came across such a scene.
"Isn't that the psychiatrist brought over by Lord Yan?" Mu Cheng asked incredulously.
"Um."
"what's the situation?"
"do not know."
"Momo seems to know him."
Peng Yuqiu said indifferently, "I can see it."
Mu Cheng pouted.
After a while, Mu Cheng couldn't help but ask, "How about, find a chance to ask?"
"Who's going?" Peng Yuqiu raised his eyebrows.
"You..." Mu Cheng said hesitantly, and then under Peng Yuqiu's warning eyes, he changed his mind and asked, "Me?"
"Yes." Peng Yuqiu nodded in agreement.
Mucheng: "… "
At eight o'clock, the training started on time.
All students gather on the training ground.
However, what they faced today was an unfamiliar face.
The sky was gloomy, the wind howled, and the atmosphere was solemn.
The newly arrived instructor stood in front of the line, and at the moment of his appearance, he caught everyone's attention.
It was a man with an inescapable presence.
Young but composed, with an imposing manner that does not match his age, an enviable strong figure, wearing a camouflage military uniform no different from other instructors, he looks the same, but if Yan Tianxing brings out the soldiers are somewhat different from the crowd If there are different evil spirits, then he is a soldier who grew up in the most orthodox way under the red flag.
Qiyu is majestic and majestic, standing between heaven and earth like a copper wall and iron wall, standing everywhere to guard a territory.
In particular, he had an upright face that belonged to a soldier.
From the inside to the outside is the fortitude of the Jagged soldiers.
In that group of instructors with his own personality and quite strange, he who fits the image of a soldier so much seems to be even more unusual.
Many of the students who were Hou counseling Hou counseling swallowed their saliva unconsciously the moment they saw him.
Yan Hanyu.
A man who grew up in a military family since childhood, he has all the characteristics a soldier should have.
He stood in front of the line, raised his eyes and glanced at them, and his eyes seemed to be invisibly stirring up a gust of cold wind, roaring away at everyone, his face hurt.
Standing in the crowd, Mo Shangyun could feel the incomparably fanatical Yan Gui lined up next door from a long distance.
Yan Gui's eyes swept in the direction of Mo Shangyun uncontrollably, and the posture was to say—
[Ink! Check it out! my brother!]
Mo Shangyun didn't look sideways, and ignored him.
Yan Gui is always so fanatical.
As a contradictory body of two extreme lovers, Yan Gui has longed for a man like Yan Hanyu since he was a child, but his goddess is Cen Yan who loves freedom and debauchery.
It is said that he hesitated for a long time when choosing a military school.
Later, because he learned that Mo Shangyun reported to the military school, he chose the military school without hesitation.
He always wanted to come to GS9 because Yan Hanyu was at GS9.
You can see how frenzied it is.
However, Yan Hanyu's eyes never stopped on him, and he swept his eyes to Mo Shangjun with precision and then stopped.
Being stared at by him, even an existence like Mo Shangyun couldn't help but tighten his scalp.
If it is said that in the military compound, Mo Shangyun is a well-deserved child king, and even Mo Shangyun's brother and Mo Shangshuang will not be easily provoked, then... Yan Hanyu suppresses her existence as a child king.
It's not that Yan Hanyu's way of doing things, fighting ability, etc., but his own existence, can suppress all riots.
Mo Shangyun has been fearless since he was a child. He can do things according to his mood in front of anyone, but when he comes to him, he can often feel the control of a force belonging to the army, an era that has accumulated and inherited for many years. The power made Mo Shangyun have to lower his head a little for it.
damn.
Mo Shangyun thought so.
It was at this juncture that she encountered the character she was the least attuned to.
"Mo Shangyun."
Sure enough, Yan Hanyu called her name.
"arrive!"
Mo Shangyun's figure was tensed, and he shouted neatly.
Yan Hanyu said, "Get out of the queue!"
"Yes!"
In response, Mo Shangyun came out of the queue.
In the crowd, many students blinked excitedly and stared at Mo Shangyun in a "good show" attitude, thinking that after a whole night of psychological torture, Mo Shangyun would finally be punished!
Simply celebrating!
Yan Xiaogui stood unhappy in the queue, knowing that he would act with Mo Mo yesterday, otherwise he would be dazzled, at least he could make his brother look at him in a different light.
Yan Xiaogui was so depressed that she wanted to choke her wrists.
"All the events today are based on your grades." Yan Hanyu looked at Mo Shangyun steadily, with a steady tone without any fluctuations, "Rest if you meet the standard, run laps if you don't meet the standard."
Everyone: "… "
Did they, did they, hear something wrong
Mo Shangyun: "..."
What a god.
She was still thinking about what punishment Yan Hanyu would have, but she didn't mention what happened yesterday, and a word or two easily pushed her to the forefront.
Moreover, according to what she knew about Yan Hanyu, Yan Hanyu absolutely didn't want to use any means, but really wanted to use her performance as the standard.
But others don't think so.
This seems to have become the "punishment" of the instructor for what Mo Shangjun did yesterday.
After all, it is very difficult for Mo Shangjun to master the "standard" size. If he performs too well, he will offend the students, and if he does not perform well, he will offend the instructor... He is directly caught in a dilemma.
not to mention!
-Why let her be the assessment standard? !
— Based on the results of the female students, what is the face of the male students? !
Although there are a few people who know Mo Shangyun, they know that for Mo Shangyun, this is a game where she can play whatever she wants, and she can tease the students as she wants.
However, most people still surrendered their warm eyes to Mo Shangyun.
Standing in front of the line, he felt the murderous aura coming from behind.
Gee.
Mo Shangyun frowned in annoyance.
At this time, Yan Hanyu said again: "It's fine to play normally."
"Yes."
Mo Shangyun resolutely agreed.
"Report!"
"Report!"
"Report!"
…
In the queue of male and female students, one after another sounded.
However, Yan Hanyu swept over with a glance, and all the voices were invisibly silent.
bluffed.
This guy is simply an absolute silencer.
Yan Hanyu shouted, "Yan returns."
"arrive!"
Yan Gui, who was suddenly named, immediately cheered up and shouted excitedly.
I don't know if Yangui has any students who shouted "report".
However, reality hit them hard once again.
Yan Hanyu said coldly, "Looking around, 500 push-ups."
"… Yes!"
Yan Gui responded with a sad reminder, then cried and cried and fell down on the ground to do push-ups.
Everyone: "..." Can you make some sense? Is now the time to talk about such little things
Immediately after, they heard Yan Hanyu's voice again—
"No reports, only orders."
The implication: I don't have your share of words!
It wasn't a particularly stern and bluffing tone, but when it came out of Yan Hanyu's mouth, it was like smashing down one word at a time, and fell directly into their hearts, causing waves of echoes that shook their limbs and their bodies numb. stiff.
It's so arrogant!
Just so arrogant!
It's so sturdy!
They did not stand in the same position. He is now looking down at you scumbags from a high position, so you have been deprived of your right to speak!
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