Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 452

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Mu Cheng didn't open the door, so he was deceived by Mo Shangyun's words.

Yan Tianxing was also very cooperative. Although he heard that Mucheng was in a hurry, he still waited for Mucheng to leave without saying a word.

After Mu Cheng's footsteps were far away, Yan Tianxing turned his head and looked at Mo Shangyun with a half-smile.

At that moment, Mo Shangjun was suddenly stared at by him and his whole body became hairy.

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard Yan Tianxing's cheap ridicule, "Why, do you want to use such a lie to keep me?"

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and gave him a gloomy smile, "No way, things are not over yet."

Yan Tianxing raised his eyelids and said calmly, "Don't slap your face."

This flat response made Mo Shangyun twitch the corners of his mouth, and he really wanted to punch him in the face of the evildoer.

However, for the sake of her plan, she endured it.

Retracting his hands, Mo Shangjun sat upright on his chair, and then said, "It has continued to rain this week, and there is a river nearby, so it must be full of water."

Having said that, Mo Shangjun paused deliberately and observed Yan Tianxing's expression.

Unfortunately, Yan Tianxing couldn't see any other expressions on the fox's face.

As if listening carefully.

"Then?" Yan Tianxing threw her two words at the right time.

"There is a temporary training, and I hope you can sign it."

Mo Shangyun stretched out his finger and tapped the folder on the table.

"Okay." Yan Tianxing responded without hesitation.

"Don't look at it?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

Yan Tianxing's face was arrogant, "No need."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Good guy, this bastard is really getting more and more out of tune when he is the chief instructor.

Mo Shangyun, who was approved for the plan without being censored, threw the folder to Yan Tianxing quite upset.

Yan Tianxing swiftly signed where she pointed.

Nine p.m.

Mo Shangyun stepped on the point and went to the training ground in a raincoat for a walk.

As she thought, in this circle, she successfully saw the figures of the students in group B who were tortured horribly.

Zhong Tianhao did not show mercy at all in training people, and he paid attention to the word "unity". Even if some of them finished their training, they had to stand aside and stand in a military position, waiting for others to finish their training before leaving.

The light rain was blowing, and the cold wind was blowing, Mo Shangyun walked over leisurely, looking at the group of students who were in a state of embarrassment, wondering how much hatred they had.

However, when the hatred value reached a certain level, the students in Group B began to conduct self-reflection.

Why did they go against Mo Shangyun

People in Group A all colluded with Instructor Ji. During training, they were united and unswervingly opposed to Zhong Tianhao. Why did they have a grudge against Mo Shangjun at this time

Isn't this stupid? !

As long as Mo Shangjun makes a move, he can definitely kill Zhong Tianhao!

result-

They forced such a sturdy Mo Shangyun away.

Just thinking about it, their liver hurts, they burst into tears, and they regret it.

Grandma is a bear, how could she be impulsive at that time, be carried away by anger, and do such an unreasonable brain-dead thing

Group B students began to conduct self-reflection in the depths of their hearts.

At the same time, to Mo Shangyun, who was pulling hatred on the side, he cast his eyes for help.

Of course, Mo Shangjun chose to ignore the pitiful look for help with great satisfaction.

Training or something... Oh, wait until her back injury heals.

"Instructor Mo!"

The second time around, Ji Ruonan stopped Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangjun looked up and saw Ji Ruonan who was standing a little further away from Zhong Tianhao. After thinking about it, he walked towards Ji Ruonan.

As soon as he approached, Ji Ruonan, who looked around to check the situation clearly, asked Mo Shangjun, "Instructor Mo, why don't you care about training?"

"Back pain." Mo Shangyun shrugged.

"It flashed to the waist?" Ji Ruonan lowered her eyes and looked at Mo Shangyun's waist.

Hmm... I can't see anything with a training suit and a raincoat.

The only thing that can be seen is that Mo Shangyun's waist is really thin.

"Break some skin."

Mo Shangyun replied calmly.

Ji Ruonan: "..."

For such a reason, she really didn't know how to answer the call.

"How is the training?" Mo Shangjun asked actively.

"That's it." Ji Ruonan said, glanced at the students in Group B who were standing in the military posture, and then lowered her voice and said to Mo Shangyun, "You are not here, your soldiers were bullied a bit miserably."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun nodded casually.

If she's not here, if the students in group B can still live happily and unrestrainedly, wouldn't she have no role

She can also expect the misery of Group B.

Ji Ruonan maintains Group A. After some competition in the afternoon, Zhong Tianhao's attention to Group A will definitely decrease in the evening, and at the same time, he will basically shift all his attention to Group B.

Being targeted by Zhong Tianhao, of course, Group B had to suffer some physical and mental shocks.

Ji Ruonan looked at Mo Shangyun carefully for a while, and determined that Mo Shangyun did not show any concern for Group B, but was happy to see Group B deflated in Zhong Tianhao's hands...

Ji Ruonan's mouth twitched fiercely.

Now, she is very sure that Mo Shangjun loves to hold grudges, and will definitely seize the opportunity to fight back and teach her a lesson.

Not the kind of person who silently digests his grievances.

"Are you really going to hand over Group B to Instructor Zhong?" Ji Ruonan asked reluctantly for the last time.

"It depends."

Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and walked away very freely.

Ji Ruonan looked at Mo Shangyun's back, and somehow felt a headache.

Why did she... she was determined to unite with Mo Shangyun

Mo Shangjun didn't stay at the training ground for long.

The training of the male students didn't drag on for long, and the disbandment ended first, and Mo Shangjun returned with Mu Cheng, Peng Yuqiu, and Duan Zimu.

The two new instructors, Shi Guangqi and Tu Sheng, left with them.

On the way, I inquired about the reason why Mu Cheng looked for Yan Tianxing at night.

"It's nothing," Mucheng, who didn't find Yan Tianxing after walking around, calmed down after more than an hour, and said angrily, "I originally wanted to complain to him, but when I saw Yan Ye, he had already made it clear. Now, the conflicts between the instructors are all handled by us, and he will not interfere."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

Gee.

Yan Tianxing is afraid that it will become more and more convenient for him to be the master.

"How is the new instructor?" Mo Shangjun asked.

"Don't mention it," Mu Cheng waved his hands with a sad face, "don't you know, that Tu Sheng is so cunning, and he thinks that he is a good person in private contact. When it comes to training, he will occupy the home court, and no one will give face to him. The means are too ruthless. There is also that Shi Guangqi, who speaks less, has stronger actions than anyone else, and has domineering training methods. If it wasn't for Master Yan's words in advance, the instructors at the training ground were not allowed to have conflicts. I have to fight with them all day long."

As soon as the two new instructors were mentioned, Mu Cheng couldn't stop complaining.

In one breath, he listed the unique training methods of the two instructors, and there were a dozen or so.

Compared to the two new instructors with considerable experience in leading troops, the three of them are simply rookies.

Oh, no, Duan Zimu is just a gibberish. He doesn't conflict with the new instructor, and only does his own thing well.

"I heard that you fought against Instructor Zhong this afternoon?"

After Mu Cheng finished complaining, Peng Yu Qiuhu asked Mo Shangjun through the socket.

"Have it?"

Mo Shangyun pretended to be unknown.

This man's act of feigning stupidity made Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu look at each other.

In the end, unanimously did not ask any further questions on the matter.

"By the way," Mu Cheng showed his curiosity and love of gossip, and inquired with schadenfreude, "I also heard that you capsized in the sewer and were trapped by the people in Group B?"

Mo Shangyun smiled, "That's called welcome."

Mucheng: "… "

Peng Yuqiu: "…"

vomit.

She played people all afternoon, how dare she say that she is popular? !

They simply admire this man's thick skin!

Just when the air was embarrassed by the honey juice, Duan Zimu, who had no sense of existence, said in a timely manner, "Are you not injured?"

"No."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

Duan Zimu looked at Mo Shangyun carefully.

The training uniform and raincoat wrapped her tightly, and even if they bumped into each other, they couldn't see the slightest bit.

Suddenly, Mo Shangyun stopped and turned his head to look at Duan Zimu, "Instructor Duan, will there be shooting training tomorrow?"

Duan Zi admired for a while, then nodded, "Yeah."

Immediately, Mo Shangjun bypassed Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu in the middle, and went straight to Duan Zimu.

"I have something I want to discuss with you." Mo Shangyun said.

Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu looked suspiciously over there.

However, Mo Shangyun didn't mean to let them eavesdrop at all, he whispered a few words to Duan Zimu, and the two left one step ahead.

Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu stood there, looking at each other with rather strange expressions.

at the same time-

Dorm upstairs.

In the corridor outside an office on the second floor, two eyes swept towards this side, and swept over Mo Shangjun and Duan Zimu with a little scrutiny and displeasure.

------off topic-----

I didn't dare to ask for tickets a month ago. Now that I've been diligent, I'm going to rob tickets.

Are there any tickets

Ang~ Do you have a ticket

(~ ̄▽ ̄)~ Come, come, come and come, the tickets are coming into the ink bowl.

Say you love me, give me a ticket, it must be done properly today! (^o^)/~

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