The students were busy, and the instructors did not chat with Zhong Tianhao for a long time.
Mo Shangjun took the lead to evacuate with a helper.
I feel sorry for Ji Ruonan, because of politeness, he couldn't leave as decisively as Mo Shangyun, so he could only stay where he was, waiting for the students in group A to pick up the trash, while chatting with Zhong Tianhao.
Thanks to Zhong Tianhao, he was in a bad mood and was so angry that he didn't have the heart to chat with Ji Ruonan. After saying a few words, he left.
Although Zhong Tianhao was rude, Ji Ruonan was still relieved in his heart.
This new female soldier instructor is definitely not a good one.
Let Mo Shangyun fight him, she is powerless now...
Group A has lost two weeks in a row, and it really takes a lot of work to cheer up Group A again.
Mo Shangyun returned to the dormitory building.
When I got to the second floor, I saw the lights in the newest office, and voices came from inside.
After standing in the corridor for three seconds, Mo Shangjun glanced at the time one last time, guessing that if she went to say hello again, it would take a lot of time, so she decided to go upstairs.
As if nothing was noticed.
The lights in the dormitory on the third floor were all turned off, but Mo Shangyun reckoned that apart from Duan Zimu, who had nothing to do, no other instructors were there.
When passing the 305 and 306 dormitories, Mo Shangyun paused.
The two doors were not closed, and when I glanced inside, I could clearly see the unmade bed.
Touching his chin, Mo Shangyun didn't stay long, and went directly to the front of the 301 dormitory.
However, as soon as he opened the door with the key, he heard footsteps coming from the stairs.
Just one person.
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun paused, then tilted his head and glanced in the direction of the stairs.
There are induction lights near the stairs, and the footsteps were not deliberately lightened, and the lights quickly turned on.
The next moment, what caught my eye was Peng Yuqiu, whose face was ashen.
From a distance away, I could clearly feel the gloomy aura from Peng Yuqiu's direction. A pair of peach blossom eyes didn't have that enticing smell at all.
Stopped in place with great interest, Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows towards Peng Yuqiu, "What's wrong?"
Peng Yuqiu saw her at first glance when he turned around, but only after hearing her voice did he look at her for a few times.
Looking at it, it has already approached.
Peng Yuqiu stopped at 303, in front of his own dormitory.
"It's going to be reformed."
Glancing at her, Peng Yuqiu's voice was gloomy.
"Oh?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, slightly suspicious.
at the same time-
The door of 304's dormitory opened with a "squeak-" sound.
Duan Zimu walked out of the door lazily.
He appeared to be awake, wearing a pair of camouflage short sleeves and trousers. It seemed that he was woken up in the middle of his sleep and came out to check the situation.
"what's the situation?"
Leaning against the door, Duan Zimu looked at them sleepily, and asked them lazily.
Peng Yuqiu stood still, looked to the left, and then to the back.
I thought to myself that it would be disrespectful to just leave like this.
So, Peng Yuqiu clapped his hands and said bluntly: "Just now, the new instructors walked around the first and second floors and found a lot of problems. They decided to work overtime to summarize these problems, and then raise them with Yan Ye. Opinion."
"Comments?"
Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.
It's enough to give opinions, but also to Yan Ye
"Have they met Instructor Yan?" Duan Zimu thought about it and asked casually.
"No."
Peng Yuqiu shrugged.
I thought Master Yan was in the office, but I didn't know where to go.
"Not in the office?" Mo Shangjun asked suspiciously.
"Not here." Peng Yuqiu affirmed.
Mo Shangjun paused for a moment, then calmed down instantly, then winked at Peng Yuqiu and Duan Zimu, and glanced at the door of 302.
Peng Yuqiu and Duan Zimu were stunned for a while, then reacted immediately.
Immediately felt a chill.
"Cough," Peng Yuqiu broke the silence after a while, "Let's go to bed first, we have to get up early tomorrow."
"Wait." Mo Shangyun called out to him, and when he met Shang Peng Yuqiu's puzzled eyes, Mo Shangjun asked directly, "What fault did they pick out of you?"
The appearance of Peng Yuqiu just now made it clear that he had been bullied badly.
"this."
Peng Yuqiu paused.
"Um?"
Mo Shangjun took advantage of the situation, as if he was bound to hear the result.
"Then what, if nothing goes wrong, our mobile phones will be confiscated during the next period of time."
Peng Yuqiu almost finished speaking helplessly, and then pushed open the door directly, without waiting for Mo Shangyun to ask another question, he had already entered the door.
In a blink of an eye, on the corridor, there were only Mo Shangyun and Duan Zimu.
As soon as Peng Yuqiu, who was standing in the middle, disappeared, only each other was left in their field of vision, and they all paused in place.
He didn't speak for three seconds.
When Duan Zimu suddenly wanted to speak out, he suddenly heard footsteps from the stairwell.
The two had a miraculous tacit understanding this time, without saying a word, they entered the door directly, and even the sound of the door closing sounded almost at the same time.
As soon as the door closed, Mo Shangjun forgot about the new instructor, took his clothes, took a cold shower, and then went back to sleep directly.
The next day, four o'clock.
Mo Shangyun woke up early.
However, Mo Shangyun, who decided to cancel the morning exercise, stayed in bed for a while, and waited until 4:30 before slowly turning over from the bed.
Simple wash and make bedding.
During this period, I faintly heard the sound of doors opening and closing in the corridor. Mo Shangyun listened quietly for a few seconds, but didn't take it to heart and continued to do his own thing.
She slept very lightly. Last night, these instructors kept coming back one after another, and the sound of opening and closing doors sounded unexpectedly. Mo Shangyun didn't fall into a deep sleep all night.
Right now, it's frustrating.
She doesn't care about who gets up early for this kind of thing.
After finishing, Mo Shangyun went out directly.
It's almost May, and the dawn is getting earlier and earlier, but it's too early now, and it's still pitch black outside.
Glancing at the quiet base outside, Mo Shangyun lazily adjusted his hat, lightly walked, and left the third floor quietly.
Soon, come to the second floor.
Mo Shangyun, who had wanted to go to the office for 20 minutes or so, just turned the corner and saw the newest office with lights on.
The door was open, and the bright light of incandescent lamps cast from doorways and windows, illuminating the silent, dark hallway.
It was so quiet that night, Mo Shangyun could clearly hear the sound inside the door.
Very light, it is the sound of flipping data.
Mo Shangyun, who temporarily avoided the new instructor, thought about it on the spot, and finally touched his nose, turned around and walked down the stairs to the first floor.
At the end of the first floor, Mo Shangyun paused and glanced up at the base within the visible range.
I wanted to plan where to go, but the moment I looked up, I saw Zhong Tianhao standing in the open space outside the dormitory building with a whistle in his hand, pacing back and forth.
That gloomy face was exactly the same as what he saw last night.
The moment Mo Shangyun saw him, he also felt someone's sight, stopped immediately, and looked sharply in the direction of Mo Shangyun.
Zhong Tianhao, who was still wondering who it was, was stunned for no reason when he saw Mo Shangyun.
Soon, thinking of the anger he received at Mo Shangjun last night, Zhong Tianhao's expression collapsed.
With a black face, he resisted not getting angry with Mo Shangyun.
"Instructor Zhong, good morning."
Leaving the stairs calmly, Mo Shangjun greeted Zhong Tianhao lazily, and then walked towards him slowly.
Mo Shangyun's voice was cold, and with the cool breeze in the early morning, he always gave a casual and careless tone.
Zhong Tianhao glanced behind her, and after confirming that she was the only one, he frowned.
"Just you, what about the others?"
Zhong Tianhao asked Mo Shangjun in a cold voice, with a certain question in his tone.
Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.
Having probably figured out Zhong Tianhao's intentions, Mo Shangyun reminded directly, "Morning exercise at 5:30."
"Morning practice at 5:30, you have to get up at 5?!" Zhong Tianhao was annoyed at once, and his tone was earnest, "As an instructor, don't prepare ahead of time than the students, like what to say!"
"… "
Mo Shangyun was silent for a moment.
Raising his eyes, he looked at Zhong Tianhao.
He has a face with a Chinese character and straight facial features. He is the kind of person who looks very serious even when he is standing there. Ordinary people basically avoid such people.
At this moment, when he was angry, his thick brows were tightly wrinkled, and an invisible pressure rushed to his face.
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Zhong Tianhao is a female soldier instructor, not a female instructor! He is a big man! 27 years old! old! Lord! them! Son!
279, Mo Shangyun: I am stupid