"Deputy, deputy battalion commander."
When the leader of the 9th group called someone, his body was tense and his waist was straight. If it weren't for the occasion, he would not be able to control his inner tension and gave Duan Zimu a military salute.
As soon as these words came out, not only the people around, but even Mo Shangyun couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.
Raising his eyes, he looked at Duan Zimu.
I have always wondered where Duan Zimu is sacred, and Mo Shangyun has never inquired about it, and even Yan Gui has not disclosed any news, and I have never seen anyone in the same army get along with him, generally they are alone. Most people thought he had come alone, and he was shrouded in mystery from beginning to end.
However, for Mo Shangjun, it is not too surprising.
Two bars and one star, deputy battalion commander, is a pass in the military rank.
In the sight of so many astonishments, Duan Zimu stared at the group leader of the 9th group. Although his expression was calm, he had an indescribable majesty.
"Apologize." One word at a time, the words are concise.
"Yes."
Group 9 leaders responded immediately.
Immediately, he turned around and looked at Liang Zhiqiong with a complicated expression.
First Liang Zhiqiong, then a bunch of people, and now Duan Zimu. Liang Zhiqiong stood by, seeing the people in the 9th group so aggrieved, the anger had already dissipated, but he was more curious about Duan Zimu's identity.
Seeing that the leader of the 9th group turned around so cautiously, Liang Zhiqiong hesitated for a while, and wanted to wave his hand and say it, but before she could make any move, she noticed Mo Shangyun's hinting eyes.
Clearly there was no tacit understanding with Mo Shangyun, but after noticing that look, Liang Zhiqiong surprisingly understood what Mo Shangyun meant—
Wait for them to apologize.
"That, sorry."
Taking the first two steps in embarrassment, the team leader of the 9th group didn't even want face, so he honestly apologized to Liang Zhiqiong.
After I finished speaking, I didn't see if Liang Zhiqiong accepted it, but went to see Duan Zimu for the first time. Noticing that Duan Zimu's expression had not softened, the leader of the 9th group immediately pulled the other members of the group over, and in front of everyone, Apologize to Liang Zhiqiong.
The rest of the team members, although they were not from Duan Zimu's camp, knew that they couldn't hold on to this situation.
Liang Zhiqiong had been waiting for Mo Shangyun's signal before he nodded and accepted their apology generously.
At this time, there are still two minutes before class time.
Duan Zimu was the first to turn around and leave.
Soon, Lin Qi, Yan Gui, An Chen, and Yu Yitong also turned around and did not intervene.
Group 9, embarrassed to the point of embarrassment, slumped through the crowd and returned to their positions.
Most of the parties had walked away, and the crowd of onlookers scattered one after another, preparing for their class.
"Thanks."
Turning away, Mo Shangyun swept the circle towards the six in a row and Xin Shuang, and thanked them.
"It's alright, Vice-Lian Mo, call us anytime if you have anything." The six people in a row waved their hands, especially arrogant.
Xin Shuang stood blankly on the spot, at a loss for a while, a brother reminded him and asked him to respond, but in the end, he just gave Mo Shangyun a smirk.
The brothers hold their foreheads.
Brother Xin is afraid of the rhythm of dying alone...
The brothers greeted Mo Shangyun one by one, and then forcibly dragged Xin Shuang away, who lost his mind when they saw Mo Shangyun.
Soon, the people around were almost dispersed.
"Hey," Liang Zhiqiong walked to Mo Shangyun's side, a little grateful, but didn't want to make it too obvious, so he pretended to be relaxed, "Thank you."
Mo Shangyun squinted at her, "It's class."
After he finished speaking, he put one hand in his trouser pocket and strode to his position.
This time, Liang Zhiqiong could endure for such a long time, and he has made progress. If you come here on the first day and encounter this kind of thing, you have to fight with people as soon as possible.
Since she has made progress, it is not impossible to help her.
Liang Zhiqiong looked at her back with a complicated expression, and followed her slowly.
For Mo Shangyun... I feel weird.
When she just bumped into someone, the first thing she thought of, besides Peng Yuqiu's repeated warnings, was Mo Shangjun's usual attitude and style.
So I suppressed it and didn't make a move.
However, Mo Shangjun was not originally in the same group as her. When so many people were watching, she actually stood up to help herself...
Liang Zhiqiong thought of the previous incident of lifting her quilt, and for a while, she felt a little embarrassed.
Xu is feeling grateful and guilty. This morning, Liang Zhiqiong listened very carefully to the class.
Although Peng Yuqiu didn't arrive until after the show, it didn't mean that he didn't know about Liang Zhiqiong and the 9 members. I thought that Liang Zhiqiong would be irritable in class, and paid attention to her intentionally or unintentionally in class, but I didn't expect that Liang Zhiqiong was especially listening in class.
On the other hand, Peng Yuqiu was distracted several times, but it was all well concealed.
First get out of class.
Liang Zhiqiong spent two minutes summarizing the temporarily confused knowledge points, and planned to ask An Chen.
However, before I could ask, I heard the surrounding noises.
"Duan Zimu, which army are you from?"
"You turned out to be the deputy battalion commander."
"Hey, do you have a partner now?"
…
Liang Zhiqiong looked up and found a circle of people around Duan Zimu's seat, both male and female soldiers, all of whom were curious and gossip about Duan Zimu.
It is conceivable that Duan Zimu's appearance in the morning has attracted many hearts and curiosity. People who are the focus of other people's gossip are now even more popular.
Liang Zhiqiong frowned.
Duan Zimu helped her and was sought after by others, so she had no problem.
However, it bothered her to "ask questions".
In the irritability, Mo Shangyun, who was sitting on the left side, suddenly tapped the table with his fingers.
knock. knock. knock.
Neither light nor heavy, three beeps, just enough for them to hear clearly.
Involuntarily, they stopped asking and looked at Mo Shangyun cautiously.
Ever since they saw the scene where Mo Shangjun beat someone directly and was supported by more than a dozen people... They were subconsciously afraid of this female officer.
The connections are too strong.
At this time, Duan Zimu also said at the right time, "Everyone, there are still people here to learn, so don't disturb people."
This counts as giving them a step down.
The students gathered around each looked at each other, and they were quite sensible. They said something to Duan Zimu and left.
In the end, no news was asked.
When they walked away, Duan Zimu tilted his head and looked at Mo Shangyun with a smile on his lips, half true and half false, "Thank you."
Mo Shangyun lazily retracted his gaze.
Liang Zhiqiong hesitated for a while, and continued to ask An Chen to ask questions without saying anything.
An Chen is still good-tempered. Although he is a little absent-minded, he will answer the questions asked by Liang Zhiqiong patiently.
12:00, get out of class is over.
Mo Shangyun took the notebook.
Liang Zhiqiong on the side couldn't wait to ask her, "What time will I see you at noon today?"
Mo Shangjun glanced at her lightly.
Addicted to abuse
After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun said, "One and a half."
Liang Zhiqiong calculated in her heart, half an hour later than yesterday, she asked in confusion, "Will it be too late?"
"No." Mo Shangyun replied lightly.
After finishing speaking, Mo Shangyun didn't wait for Liang Zhiqiong to continue entanglement, got up directly, jumped over the window with ease, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Liang Zhiqiong pouted.
As if eager to see an old lover, the speed did not drop at all.
Closing the notebook, Liang Zhiqiong thought for a while, and decided to hurry up to eat, so that she could come back early to review and control the knowledge points.
After all, the most effective way to stop gossip is to continue to maintain the current results.
Just like An Chen and Duan Zimu, who got full marks for two consecutive days, no one ever questioned them.
In the final analysis, it is a question of strength.
…
As Liang Zhiqiong thought, Mo Shangjun went to see the "old lover".
As always, Yan Tianxing prepared the meal and waited for her. It's just that there are meals on the table and a laptop, but no one is seen in the room.
In the closed laptop, Mo Shangyun found a piece of paper in it.
Frowning slightly, Mo Shangyun walked over, opened the laptop, and found the paper on the keyboard.
There is a line written on it -
Eat first, come back later.
Six words, no signature, but you can tell who it is at a glance.
Sweeping his eyes, Mo Shangyun lightly curled the corners of his lips.
I don't think so, the writing is pretty good too.
Glancing at the dishes on the table, then at the notebook, Mo Shangyun put the note aside and turned on the notebook.
Eating alone is boring, just wait.
Just finished writing the report.
Of course—
As soon as I turned it on, I opened the document on the desktop, and I heard the sound of WeChat prompting in the room.
"Ding dong."
"Ding dong."
"Ding dong."
…
Endless.
Putting down the mouse, Mo Shangyun turned around and pinpointed where the phone was placed.
On the wall near the door hangs a military coat, in camouflage.
The sound came from inside.
It was really annoying, Mo Shangyun touched his ears, then stood up, walked straight over, and took out the phone from Yan Tianxing's coat.
The screen is on.
Sure enough, it was a WeChat message.
At first glance, Mo Shangyun swept three words—
Ink on cream.
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