Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 292

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"I am with her."

The voice came from above.

Mo Shangjun and Duan Zimu both looked up.

At a glance, I saw Yan Tianxing standing on the steps, his sharp eyes looking down, his height and aura brought heavy pressure to people.

Just like a cold-faced Hades.

Duan Zimu looked at him, thinking that this half-hearted thing was done smoothly, paused, just wanted to speak, but before he could say anything, Yan Tianxing immediately grabbed in front of him—

"Mo Shangyun, come with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Tianxing turned around and walked up the stairs.

There was no chance for the two of them to speak at all.

Duan Zimu frowned slightly.

There is no one to bully others.

"I'm leaving."

Mo Shangjun said to Duan Zimu, and then walked up the stairs calmly.

Duan Zimu, who was abandoned in place: "… "

Looking at Mo Shangyun who walked away without any reluctance, Duan Zimu's face was a little gloomy.

Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, this girl really doesn't feel any guilt when she does it.

Duan Zimu paused for a while, his expression returned to normal, and he walked up the steps slowly.

On the second floor, Yan Tianxing's office.

Mo Shangjun arrived a few steps later. When he entered the door, Yan Tianxing was sitting at the desk, and the old god was waiting for her on the ground.

"What's up?"

Mo Shangyun walked into the door calmly.

Yan Tianxing didn't speak, and glanced at the chair opposite.

Glancing his eyes, Mo Shangyun pulled out the chair and sat down on it.

"Talk about how you feel after supervising the morning exercise." Yan Tianxing looked directly at Mo Shangyun and said unhurriedly.

Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.

This is, have nothing to say

"Okay," Mo Shangyun nodded slightly, without revealing him, and said bluntly, "There is room for improvement, but the shortcomings are also obvious. Those who are not good at teamwork, those who are unstable and easy to lose their temper, will only move forward. Rushing... there are many faults."

"How about yourself?"

With his eyes locked on her, Yan Tianxing seemed to ask casually.

Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment.

If it's her personal feelings...

Mo Shangjun paused for a while, and calmly met Yan Tianxing's gaze, "No surprises, just normal."

"According to your standards, there should be many good seedlings."

Yan Tianxing fell back and said leisurely.

"Really," Mo Shangyun shrugged, "in my opinion, it's quite normal."

Yan Tianxing laughed helplessly.

It is indeed a difficult problem to satisfy Mo Shangyun.

However, it is basically impossible to find a seedling with the same surprise as Mo Shangyun.

"You Nianyu, it should be good." Yan Tianxing frowned slightly.

You Nianyu, 23 years old, graduated from the military academy, has been in the company for two years, has one bar and two stars, and was promoted to deputy company commander in one year.

So far, no matter whether it is his own performance or the performance of leading soldiers, there is no defeat.

In terms of resume, it is enough to be on a par with Mo Shangyun.

It's just that Mo Shangyun's ability is not only what his resume shows.

However, such excellent students should be very fond of Mo Shangyun.

Now a student of Group B, living in dormitory 406, which happens to be the bottom bunk in midsummer.

However, when Yan Tianxing mentioned this person, Mo Shangyun frowned, "This person was added after Ni Ruo's disqualification, right?"

She remembered that during the March assessment, Yan Tianxing showed her exactly 100 female soldiers.

Later, after Ni Ruo left, there should be 99 people. I didn't want to see the list again, but it was still 100 people.

After taking a closer look, I realized that You Nianyu was added.

She had heard of You Nianyu's name, and You Nianyu should have heard of her, but they had never met, so Mo Shangjun didn't ask much when he saw the You Nianyu information earlier.

Now that Yan Tianxing took the initiative to mention it, Mo Shangyun inevitably said a few more words.

"Yes." Yan Tianxing responded.

"why?"

"She heard your name and voluntarily applied to participate." After a pause, Yan Tianxing added, "Before that, she declined the invitation."

"Oh?" Mo Shangyun squinted his eyes, "You were assigned to group B on purpose?"

"That's it."

Anyway, at the beginning of the group, basically in a very reasonable way, some outstanding students were put into the hands of Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangjun tapped his fingers on the table, half-truth and half-feigned teasing, "I've been bothered."

"polite."

Yan Tiantianxing accepted the words shamelessly.

Mo Shangyun gave him a cold look.

Then, she said: "She is the daughter of an old friend, I have to meet first."

"Her father passed away." Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes slightly.

His eyes moved slightly, and Mo Shangjun emphasized: "It's a sacrifice."

Yan Tianxing paused and said, "It's not written in the information."

In the information, it is written that You Nianyu's father, You Yi, was a veteran and died unexpectedly three years ago. The specific reasons were not disclosed.

"Oh," Mo Shangyun wrote lightly, "I didn't pay attention."

If you say you didn't pay attention, in fact, you didn't watch it at all.

I only read the resume of You Nianyu, and ignore the others.

Some things you already know, there is no need to read them again.

Without continuing to speak, Mo Shangyun stood up, glanced at his watch, and said, "It's 7:50 now, I'll go to the student dormitory first, you'll come back later."

"What's the point of being late?"

"With you here, no one dares to let themselves go." Mo Shangyun deliberately glanced at him up and down, then stared at his face and shook his head regretfully, "It's useless to be an undercover agent when you grow up like you."

Yan Tianxing: "..."

It was as if she could be an undercover agent just by her looks.

It doesn't look friendly enough anyway.

Student dormitory.

406 Dormitory.

Qin Lian, Yu Yitong, and Lou Lantian were the first to tidy up the house and leave one after another.

While the other seven people glanced at the time, they were all orderly sorting out the final steps.

"Jiang Tingzhi, you, Du Guihua, and Liang Zhiqiong, have you all participated in the March assessment with Mo Shangjun?"

Shen Qianqian finished the internal affairs first, clapped her hands, and asked the few people who were still busy.

"I haven't had any contact with her."

Jiang Tingzhi carefully checked whether the bedding was folded into tofu cubes, and answered without looking up.

"Me too, I haven't had much contact with it." Du Guihua placed the toiletries, turned around and glanced at Shen Qianqian, then looked at Liang Zhiqiong cautiously, "Zhiqiong and Yitong share the same dormitory with her, so they should know better."

When someone mentioned Mo Shangyun, Tang Shi subconsciously stuck out his head, intending to listen.

However, out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Midsummer and You Nianyu on one side, and unexpectedly found that their movements had stopped.

Compared with the gloom of midsummer, You Nianyu's expression is calmer, but with his eyes lowered, he has an aura of 'don't get close to idlers', which makes people feel somewhat unfamiliar.

"Liang Zhiqiong, when Mo Shangjun was in the assessment, did he also have this kind of... disgusting attitude?"

"I don't like to hear what you say," Liang Zhiqiong slammed the door of the closet shut, "Did she target you? What's wrong with you, why is it annoying?"

"It turned out to be her brain-damaged fan." Shocked by the movement of her closing the door, Shen Qianqian felt unhappy, and her tone was a little more sarcastic, "You don't look stupid, why can't you see it, Mo Shangyun The gap with Ji Ruonan? It only took a day to make a difference. The so-called people who win the hearts of the people will win the world. One has such a good relationship with Group A, and the other is hated by us as soon as he speaks."

As she said that, Shen Qianqian paused, sarcastically, "What's the matter, please bring your brains too," she already has brains? I heard that in the assessment, the overall scores were not as good as those of the students, and she didn't even have any skills. What's the catch?"

Such remarks successfully aroused Liang Zhiqiong's anger.

However, remembering the repeated warnings Peng Yuqiu had warned her before coming to the training camp this time, he recited 'impulse is the devil' three times in his heart before suppressing his inner anger.

Glancing at Shen Qianqian, Liang Zhiqiong turned around to sort out the toiletries.

However, Shen Qianqian refused to stop there, looked up at Midsummer who had folded the quilt from the top bunk, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Midsummer, do you have anything to do with Mo Shangjun?"

"… No."

Midsummer's movement of climbing the steps paused, and coldly returned the word Shen Qianqian.

Shen Qianqian sneered, and looked away rather unhappily.

"Didn't you rush to run to Group A?"

After placing the toiletries, Liang Zhiqiong stood up and couldn't help looking towards Midsummer.

Since the quarrel with Midsummer last night, Liang Zhiqiong and Midsummer have disliked each other.

Today, Midsummer applied for transfer from Group B in front of everyone. This kind of direct slap in the face really made Liang Zhiqiong unhappy.

No one will believe that there is no connection between the two.

However, Liang Zhiqiong's first instinct was that Midsummer did something wrong, otherwise it would be impossible for Mo Shangyun to target.

"This is my business, and it has nothing to do with you." Midsummer's face was cold, and his drooping hands clenched into fists inadvertently.

"Oh. Since it's your business, don't get involved with us." Thinking of what happened after the morning exercise, Liang Zhiqiong frowned, "You are the only one who wants to leave, and you can represent us casually. Not so big."

Midsummer's anger came from his heart, "Liang Zhiqiong, are you—"

"Beep-"

Before Midsummer could finish a sentence, a brief whistle at the door interrupted her words halfway.

Followed by a lazy voice.

"Why, it's too easy to do internal affairs, can't you be idle?"

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