In the afternoon, three o'clock.
The rain gradually stopped, but the temperature continued to drop.
Mo Shangjun sat in the office, looking at the gloomy sky outside, drinking hot tea slowly.
The tea was just brewed, and the mist of water rose from the teacup. There was a gentle breeze blowing in after the rain outside the window.
Mo Shangyun took a sip of tea.
At this moment, the door was knocked twice.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes lazily and looked at Yan Tianxing standing outside the door with the corner of his eye.
As soon as his eyes met Yan Tianxing's, Mo Shangyun heard Yan Tianxing's teasing voice, "Instructor Mo, are you a little wicked?"
"Isn't it far worse than you?" Mo Shangyun smiled at Yan Tianxing and retorted unceremoniously.
Yan Tianxing shrugged helplessly, unable to deny.
"Drink?" Mo Shangjun raised the teacup in his hand, shook it in the direction of Yan Tianxing, raised his eyebrows and said, "Uncle Chen asked someone to bring it in."
Yan Tianxing readily accepted the invitation.
Enter the door.
Chen Lu doesn't like drinking tea. It is said that he met an old comrade-in-arms in Ancheng by chance. Two days ago, before the new instructor came, Mo Shangyun received a call from Chen Lu, saying that he was looking for someone to bring in the tea.
Exactly, today is here.
Mo Shangjun made a cup of tea by himself, and seeing that Yan Tianxing came in, he threw all the tea leaves to Yan Tianxing.
Knowing that she didn't like drinking tea, Yan Tianxing accepted the tea naturally.
He consciously went to make a cup of tea, and then sat down opposite Mo Shangyun.
"Have you finished writing the three-thousand-word review?"
Glancing at Mo Shangyun's desktop, Yan Tianxing asked with great interest.
Regarding the punishment, even if Mo Shangjun didn't tell him, someone would report it to him.
For trainees who need training -
Especially for the students who had been urgently assembled at night last night, most of them had difficulty completing the task of the three thousand-word review.
However, the review placed in front of Mo Shangyun, a whole pile, should have been written.
"Well." Mo Shangjun wrote lightly, "You copied mine, I copied yours, and fooled it."
Because of the strange reactions of those people, Mo Shangyun had nothing to do when he came back, so he flipped through it.
It’s okay if you don’t look it up. Once you look it up, you will find that all the reviews are a pattern.
Including the review of Tang poetry with a clear conscience when facing her.
This little girl is definitely an excellent spy.
"Are you going to be punished?" Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes, showing a smile that was not a smile.
"No."
Anyway, she and them are both half a catty and eighty-two, no difference.
Yan Tianxing smiled.
Sure enough, what kind of instructors, what kind of soldiers are brought out.
Mo Shangyun's 4400 review at that time was probably made so foolish. Although the techniques of using words and sentences are very similar, there is still a certain gap.
If you don't look carefully, you won't find it.
It can only be said that Mo Shangyun's means are much higher than the soldiers she brings.
Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing chatted for a while.
Basically, it's business affairs related to female students.
After a while, Mo Shangyun finished drinking the tea in her hand, she looked down at the time, and put down the teacup.
"It's time to go." Mo Shangjun stood up, picked up the raincoat that was put aside, and unceremoniously ordered Yan Tianxing, the chief instructor, "Remember to wash the teacup."
Yan Tianxing: "..."
"and also."
Mo Shangyun walked to the door, suddenly thought of something, and stopped.
Turning around, Mo Shangjun looked at Yan Tianxing, and comforted with a little gloating: "For your personal safety, find a reason to disappear tonight."
Yan Tianxing: "...for the sake of my old bones, please make less trouble."
Mo Shangjun touched his nose, "You have to tell Instructor Ji about this."
Yan Tianxing's mouth twitched slightly.
Ji Ruonan is playing tricks, didn't she bring it
Ignoring Yan Tianxing's mournful gaze, Mo Shangyun swaggered away.
From the training ground to the rendezvous point where Group B was previously, there are actually many routes.
Because there are many morning exercises nearby, Mo Shangyun is very familiar with the terrain. She can find the nearest, the most convenient, the farthest, the easiest, the most difficult... all the routes.
Before half past two, she appeared in the jungle again.
After walking for a few minutes, she discovered that these childish girls had made many obvious traps in a short period of time.
She was very kind and improved their traps, hoping that these gadgets would be useful.
"Damn, I haven't found any trace of Instructor Mo. Could it be that he disappeared out of thin air?"
In a three-person team, someone muttered angrily.
"Where are you hiding?"
"Yeah, it's so big here, she can just find a place to hide it, and it's hard for us to find it."
"Impossible. She is ten minutes ahead of us. No matter how fast she walks, she can't go very far. We almost turned the ground over and still didn't see her."
"Look again." Someone advised.
The person who complained first was silent for a while, and finally, snorted angrily, "I really suspect that she is playing with us, maybe she left long ago."
The two of them looked at each other and intuitively realized that the probability of this was zero, so they tacitly did not accept this nonsense conjecture.
However, that person also said this idea inadvertently. He felt that such a shameless behavior was impossible for Mo Shangyun to do, so he didn't care at all.
at this time-
"Are you so secretive?"
300、So ignorant, don't say that I taught