The sun is shining, the air is hot.
When Yan Tianxing stopped, the distance between him and Mo Shangjun was only one step away.
Mo Shangjun raised his eyes slightly, but the top view was blocked by the brim of his hat. Yan Tianxing, who was half a head taller than her, stood in front of her. She could only see Yan Tianxing's nose bridge, thin lips, chin, and sexy Adam's apple.
When his lips twitched, his evil spirits were wanton, and he was full of publicity.
Mo Shangjun felt an invisible pressure rushing towards him, from head to toe, pressing down to death, his shoulders sank unconsciously, and then she was lifted up again.
"relax."
She heard him speak in a hoarse, low voice, every word provocative.
So, instead of listening to him to relax, she tightened her body even more. From top to bottom, even a strand of hair was in order. Even if Yan Tianxing was blind, she couldn't find her irregular movements.
"Report!" Mo Shangyun shouted.
She stared straight ahead, not facing Yan Tianxing.
"Say." Yan Tianxing said lazily.
"I ask for punishment!" Mo Shangyun's words were sonorous and powerful.
"Oh?"
"Report, it was my soldiers who did the damage, and I need to be responsible for this! I ask to punish the sum of the push-ups done by the four instructors!"
Four instructors doing push-ups: "… "
Depend on!
play for real? !
Although they all knew that Yan Tianxing would definitely talk about "the soldiers led by Mo Shangjun made a bad move", but they were still thinking of waiting for Mo Shangyun to refute it, but they didn't think that Mo Shangyun didn't wait for Yan Tianxing to mention it. Just mention this matter directly and take the initiative to take the punishment!
The curvature of Yan Tianxing's lips deepened.
It is undeniable that Mo Shangjun is smart no matter what time.
No matter what tricks the other party has, she knows that she can't escape, so she simply cuts herself off.
"You're quite self-conscious." Yan Tianxing appreciated it, and his tone had no meaning.
"Report, as it should be."
Mo Shangjun held a righteous and awe-inspiring fan, and obliged to give Yan Tianxing's hypocritical praise to Ying.
Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyes swept across Mo Shangyun's small face, inch by inch, wishing he could measure how thick her face was with a ruler.
After a while, he said, "Do it."
"Yes."
Mo Shangyun responded.
Yan Tianxing took the herbal tea, glanced at the group of boring people, and left a little dull.
"Heroine."
Peng Yuqiu, who was the first to complete the 100 push-ups punishment, jumped up from the ground, and then came to Mo Shangjun who was doing push-ups with great interest.
Mo Shangyun, who was concentrating on counting, didn't even raise his head.
"The bad move proposed by Group B..." Peng Yuqiu paused, looking a little curious, "You really taught me?"
"no."
Mo Shangyun replied two words in a cold voice.
no
Didn't you take any guilt? !
Peng Yuqiu murmured inwardly and wanted to ask her how she taught her, but before she could say anything, she heard Duan Zimu's voice—
"Not Group B, but a small gang of 406."
While speaking, Duan Zimu, who was pacing, had already come to their side.
He glanced at Peng Yuqiu, who was squatting next to Mo Shangyun, and then at Mo Shangyun, who was doing push-ups. He raised his eyebrows a little strangely, "Aren't you the only one who didn't stay? Why should you punish push-ups?"
"She volunteered." Peng Yuqiu answered for help, and then asked, "What little gang?"
Duan Zimu, who had just returned from the investigation, shrugged and said truthfully, "Liang Zhiqiong, Shen Qianqian, Tang Shi, and Jiang Tingzhi."
After he finished speaking, he squatted down on the other side of Mo Shangyun, "How many?"
"2200."
Peng Yuqiu once again helped to answer.
Duan Zimu gave him a strange look.
"What about the specific situation?" Peng Yuqiu asked casually.
Knowing what Peng Yuqiu wanted to inquire about, Duan Zimu thought about it, and didn't hang him at all, and told Peng Yuqiu about the situation one by one.
The four Liang Zhiqiong were all from Ji Ruonan's group. The four of them proposed this kind of plan and then solicited the opinions of other students.
Originally, there should always be people who don't fit in in a group, but I don't know if Ji Ruonan's personality is not good enough to meet a group of people who follow the crowd, or Liang Zhiqiong and his party are too eloquent, and they convince the entire huge team. Everyone listens to the planned actions of the four.
Then things became what they saw.
Unlucky Ji Ruonan: "..."
Although she didn't want to admit it, she still felt that the problem with this incident lay with Mo Shangyun.
It can only be said that when Mo Shangjun usually takes the students of Group B to act, the tricks are too unconventional and too sinister, otherwise he would not have taught those normal students to be like this - no need for instructors to lead, and the tricks can be easily pinched. Come.
Mo Shangyun, who was still doing push-ups, didn't say a word, but others couldn't see her face, and it was already chilling at this moment.
"Will they be punished?" Peng Yuqiu pondered and asked.
Duan Zimo said, "I didn't get a notification."
Since Yan Tianxing took these instructors away immediately and asked Duan Zimu to continue training after the interrogation of the students, he should not have to settle accounts in the autumn and find trouble with those students.
After all, the law is not responsible for the public.
Although it was the four who led the way, there were a large number of students involved, and it was difficult to implement the punishments one by one.
What's more, they all have to continue training.
When Mo Shangjun heard the sound, he sighed in his heart that they knew nothing about Yan Tianxing's behavior.
If there is such tolerance, it is impossible to be called "Ye Wang".
Instructors who can be called "own family" can be punished, and those trainees who should have been trained...
Thinking of this, Mo Shangyun suddenly had a headache.
Well, I have to work overtime at night.
After Peng Yuqiu inquired about the matter, he thanked Duan Zi, and then left.
- After the penalty is over, you can go.
Duan Zi Muxian was fine, squatted beside Mo Shangyun, and asked Mo Shangyun's experience of taking the initiative to undertake so many push-ups.
Mo Shangyun gave him a cold look under the brim of his hat.
But Duan Zimu still felt it, and he smiled kindly, "Are you tired? Do you want to take a break?"
"… roll."
Mo Shangyun squeezed a word out of his teeth.
Damn, I haven't done so many push-ups for a long time. The sky is sunburned and the ground is hot. This is much harder than just lying on the ground and aiming and shooting.
The training clothes that were already soaked can be squeezed out of the water at this time.
Beside, except Ji Ruonan, Tu Sheng and Zhong Tianhao have all finished their punishment.
Tu Sheng ran over and gave Mo Shangyun a thumbs up, and by the way, he said with a smile how "excellent" the soldiers Mo Shangyun led, and then followed Zhong Tianhao contentedly.
Mo Shangyun turned a deaf ear.
Putting this matter on Tusheng, she had to go over and say a few words.
Heart to heart...
"Do you feel that the people around you are subtly influenced by you?"
Duan Zimu looked at Tu Sheng's figure leaving, and added fuel to it.
"Well." Mo Shangyun frowned slightly, and replied coldly, "I can see it from you."
Duan Zimu chuckled.
He did it on purpose.
Although I should express my sympathy in front of the punished Mo Shangyun, the punished Mo Shangyun is really rare, and it is more commemorative to damage her...
However, Mo Shangyun, who has done at least 1,000 push-ups, is still able to speak to him smoothly at this moment. This is beyond ordinary people's physical strength, which Duan Zimu never imagined.
He lowered his head and saw beads of sweat dripping from Mo Shangyun's chin.
Sweating, at least a normal person.
Thinking of this, Duan Zimu raised his eyes and noticed a figure walking out of the stairs of the dormitory building. He paused slightly and reminded Mo Shangjun, "Here it is."
Mo Shangyun didn't say a word.
No need to look, no need to guess, to know who Duan Zimu is referring to.
Besides Yan Tianxing, there is nothing else that can make Duan Zimu deal with it in a slightly cautious tone.
Before Yan Tianxing came over, Duan Zimu left first.
It's not that he is afraid of Yan Tianxing, but that he continues to stand here, whether it is for him or Mo Shangyun, he may get into some unnecessary trouble.
Mo Shangjun was doing push-ups in an orderly manner, calculating push-ups in his mind.
She is faster than Ji Ruonan, 1200 have passed, and 1000 are left.
But soon, a pair of military boots that suddenly came into view attracted Mo Shangyun's gaze a little.
The black combat boots are very textured, shining brightly under the reflection of the sun.
Mo Shangjun didn't even lift his eyelids, and he could guess who the owner of these military boots was.
As soon as the person in front approached, the shadow fell, and Mo Shangyun's vision became much darker.
Not knowing what he wanted to do, Mo Shangyun maintained his own rhythm and did push-ups, but the next moment, he saw a flash of light and shadow in front of him, and the person parked in front squatted down.
Soon, she heard Yan Tianxing asking with concern in a lazy voice: "Are you tired?"
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