The window is a casement type, with two windows. Because there are too many people in the classroom, ventilation is needed. The window in the back seat is opened, and the window near Mo Shangyun is closed.
Yan Tianxing stood in the middle of the window, tall and straight, with a lazy breath.
I haven't seen him for a few days, and his aura has not diminished in the slightest. When he stops there, he is unreasonably eye-catching. Once his eyes meet, it is difficult to move away.
The corridor outside was very narrow, and the sun shone down from the oblique side, shrouding his shoulders, dyed with light burrs, and the outline of his figure became more and more hazy.
He was wearing a camouflage training uniform, the dark colors were mottled, and the color was a little lighter in the sunlight. He leaned on his side, put one hand in his trouser pocket, stood casually, and unbuttoned two buttons at the collar and left it open. Up, wearing a round combat cap, there are shadows falling, and the handsome and evil face is hidden in the dark.
A profile face, with smooth lines and tough outlines, however, the eyebrows and eyes are smeared intentionally or unintentionally, provoking a dash of seductive charm.
His eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on Mo Shangyun.
The moment Mo Shangyun raised her eyes, her eyes collided with it, and she was somewhat surprised by the unexpected appearance.
When she looked at Yan Tianxing, Yan Tianxing also looked at her a few times.
The training cap was placed on the table, revealing soft black and shiny short hair, a little messy, and a few strands of hair fell on the front of the forehead, covering the smooth and full forehead. Delicate facial features, squinting slightly, and after a moment of stunned, raised eyebrows.
However, the fair skin on his face revealed a paleness that was different from ordinary ones, and his eyes were clear, like the vast stars, with floating light and flickering.
Just a few seconds.
Soon, Yan Tianxing stretched out his hand and handed it to Mo Shangyun through the window.
"Pen."
A low and lazy word, with a mellow and magnetic voice, which was originally meant to be an order, but with the lightly curled corners of his lips, it lost a bit of majesty.
Lowering his eyes, Mo Shangyun glanced at the hand.
The hands are beautiful, the fingers are slender, and there are calluses on the pulp and palm of the fingers.
However, at a glance, what Mo Shangyun noticed was a long scar on the center of his palm, as well as scars with the same depth and similar position on each finger.
The wound is not deep, scarred and still healing, it should be a knife wound.
Mo Shangjun could imagine the width and sharpness of the knife, as well as the strength with which Yan Tianxing held it.
With a slight movement in her heart, Mo Shangyun gave Yan Tianxing a meaningful look, the smile on her face gradually faded, and she silently placed the signature pen in his palm.
Avoid the scar.
Noticing Mo Shangyun's subtle movements, Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows before realizing the injury on his hand.
At the moment, he took the signature pen and retracted his hand.
In such a short time, most of the attention in the classroom was attracted.
Even Peng Yuqiu unknowingly stopped his lectures and cast his eyes here in a proper manner.
Yan Tianxing stood against the light, and the shadow fell on Mo Shangyun. When he stretched out his hand, his palm also fell in the shadow. Except for Mo Shangyun, no one could see the scars on Yan Tianxing's hand, so no one appeared.
Even Duan Zimu, after hearing the word "pen" from Yan Tianxing, only had time to see Yan Tianxing's hand retraction.
It's just pure curiosity, when did Yan Tianxing appear, what did he do in the past few days, and what did Mo Shangyun do, Yan Tianxing will be stared at.
However, Yan Tianxing didn't give them a few more seconds of guessing. As soon as he closed the pen, he glanced at Peng Yuqiu, motioned him to continue, and then turned away.
The shadows outside the window suddenly disappeared, replaced by bright light on one side and weeds and trees growing in the distance.
Mo Shangjun watched Yan Tianxing leave, and saw the corner of his clothes disappear from sight, a hint of doubt flashed in his expression, then he retracted his gaze and looked at the notebook and signature pen in front of him.
Suddenly, I felt a lot calmer.
A minute later, she picked up another pen and opened the first page of the notebook.
It has been three hours since the class, and Duan Zimu couldn't help but turn his head to look at her when he saw her writing for the first time.
Mo Shangyun turned his head sideways, the calm in his eyes faded indifferently, and his eyes were sharp and warning.
Duan Zimu raised her eyebrows and took her eyes back naturally.
back door.
Mu Cheng and Xiao Chuyun looked at each other.
After that, he left tacitly and went to catch up with Yan Tianxing.
12:00, get out of class is over.
Mo Shangyun listened to the class for half an hour.
Listening absent-mindedly, as if it was a review, and occasionally hearing novel knowledge, will listen carefully to a few sentences.
The so-called survival in the wild cannot be easily mastered after four days of learning.
It's just that most of the students here are recruits, who have never participated in real wild life, and can't distinguish poisonous and non-toxic plants, so I need to give them a general introduction.
It is impossible for Mo Shangyun to be completely familiar with every plant, animal, and insect in the jungle. Therefore, in the knowledge Peng Yuqiu talks about, there are occasionally things that she has never heard of or seen.
"Momo, it's time for lunch."
As soon as he heard the word "dismissal", Yan Gui's performance was particularly positive, and he couldn't wait to shout to Mo Shangyun.
"You go first."
Closing the notebook, Mo Shangyun explained.
"Didn't we talk about being together?" Yan Gui was rather disappointed.
Out of the corner of his eye, he swept over Peng Yuqiu, who was passing by the window, and Mo Shangjun said lightly, "I have a few questions, I would like to ask Instructor Peng."
Hearing the sound, Peng Yuqiu stopped, glanced in this direction, and wondered, "… Huh?"
"What does the leader mean?"
Lin Qi turned around and looked at Duan Zimu.
Mo Shangyun has always been used to being wanton, and it is estimated that it is impossible for her to stay with their group for a whole day.
Of course, as long as Duan Zimu, the team leader, speaks, "cultivating tacit understanding" can be counted as a cloud.
The reason why she asked Duan Zimu was to help Mo Shangyun and let Duan Zimu give a positive answer.
"See you in the afternoon."
Duan Zimu stood up and said goodbye to Mo Shangyun with a low smile.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and shrugged.
In front, An Chen looked at Mo Shangyun deeply, but did not speak for a long time.
All morning, even in the same group, he couldn't even find a chance to talk to Mo Shangyun.
The groups in the classroom left in groups, and their group did not stay long, and five people left one after another.
Peng Yuqiu, who was parked in the corridor outside, looked down at his watch, then walked to the window, put his hands on the window, leaned in slightly, and asked helplessly, "Mr. Mo Shangjun, what's the matter? Question asked?"
"Are you still there?"
Mo Shangyun turned his head and asked him with a raised eyebrow.
Peng Yuqiu: "..."
Depend on!
It's a shame he was willing to be her guise.
"Or, draw a key point?" Mo Shangjun pointed to the notebook and asked him with a smile.
"Ha ha."
Peng Yuqiu gave her a gloomy smile.
Picking up the textbook, he left with a sullen face, that demeanor was still a bit arrogant.
Mo Shangyun touched his nose.
Standing up, Mo Shangjun saw that there were not many people in the classroom, so he was too lazy to walk out of the door in an orderly manner, he pushed the other window open, and then put his hands on the window, and the whole person flew out of the window.
The male students in the classroom: "..."
Did something happen just now
Having no appetite, Mo Shangyun didn't want to go to the cafeteria. After wandering around the small bungalow, he planned to find a sunny place and have a good sleep.
However, as soon as I walked around from the right side of the small bungalow to the front, I heard a familiar and lazy voice—
"Where are you going?"
After being stunned for a while, Mo Shangjun looked up and saw a figure standing under the tree in front of him.
Yan Tianxing stood in the shade of a tree, and the sun was shining through the dense leaves, forming a beam of light, and the wind was blowing, and the light and shadow were mottled, jumping and flashing on him.
Yan Tianxing looked at her.
Wearing the training hat slanted, the brim of the hat was pulled to the right side, and the hair was pressed against the skin. She stood idle, squinting to this side, with a lazy expression and implied doubts.
Looking at each other, Mo Shangjun raised his hand silently, straightened his hat, and tried to correct his image of "female officer", "female leader" and "deputy company commander".
This blatant little action fell into Yan Tianxing's eyes. It was funny and cute. He couldn't help laughing.
Then, he raised his legs and walked towards Mo Shangyun.
When approached, Mo Shangyun was already standing upright, with a straight waist and a straight back.
"Instructor Yan—"
Mo Shangyun opened his mouth to call him.
However, before the words landed, Yan Tianxing stopped, and when he raised his hand, he grabbed the brim of her hat and took off the training hat directly.
Mo Shangyun's face darkened, and he frowned at him.
The wind blew, blowing up her short broken hair, strands of messy hair, flying freely in the breeze.
I'm afraid that I haven't cut it for three months, and my hair is a bit long.
Yan Tianxing chuckled, "It's time to cut your hair."
"No time."
Mo Shangyun rolled his eyes at him.
Yan Tianxing raised his left hand, passed his fingers through her soft hair, and helped her straighten her messy short hair.
Mo Shangyun, who wanted to take a step back, raised his head slightly, and inadvertently swept his right hand holding her as a training hat. A faintly exposed scar came into view, Mo Shangyun paused and stood there. There is no action.
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Yan Ye: Candy, should everyone cast their votes
Momo: Well, if there are too many monthly passes, continue to give out candy...
Yan Ye: [laughs] My lifelong happiness depends on you.
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