Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

After the assembly, the students were led to the canteen for dinner.

According to Ji Zhou, the training was just their morning exercise, so they should have breakfast after the end, but because their training speed is too slow today, they missed breakfast directly.

In other words, I haven't eaten now.

Ji Zhou quickly made arrangements for their next things.

Return to the dormitory to organize the housework, and then take a short break. After that, we will go directly to the cafeteria for lunch, and the lunch break will be canceled. The training will begin at 12 noon, concentrating the whole day of training.

The students heard their heads big.

However, there are also many students who comfort themselves in private. After all, they will have lunch. The training in the afternoon is done after lunch. Let's talk later.

There is comfort in front of you.

After explaining the matter, Ji Zhou said: "The squad leader leads the team back to the dormitory."

After the words fell, the class leaders took their classmates away, but Mo Shangyun whispered a few words to Bailizhao, and stopped after Bailizhao nodded a little.

Ji Zhou, who originally wanted to leave, stopped after he noticed that Mo Shangyun didn't move.

He looked at Mo Shangyun strangely.

To be precise, from this moment on, Mo Shangyun or Yan Tianxing feels strange.

Ji Zhou was keenly aware of what was going on between them, but he didn't think it was a bad thing, so he didn't care much.

"Report instructor, I have something to say!"

Mo Shangyun faced Ji Zhou, clanging powerfully.

Her voice is very clear, and the words of the words are never prolonged. When a word is spoken, it is simple and neat, and people are very comfortable to hear.

Yan Tianxing, who originally wanted to leave at a distance, subconsciously stopped when he heard the sound, and his eyes swept in the direction of Ji Zhou and Mo Shangyun.

"Say."

Ji Zhou casts a puzzled look at Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun said: "I applied to participate in the sniper training!"

Ji Zhou, who thought something was wrong with Mo Shangyun, froze for a moment when he heard the sound.

He has seen someone find something for himself.

However, I have never seen someone so troublesome for himself.

Sniper training is extra training specifically for those snipers. Under such high-intensity training, students can't avoid this extra training, but Mo Shangyun, a non-sniper, has to bump up...

Really when Yan Ye gave her too little punishment?

Thoughts flashed, Ji Zhou settled down, and then asked Mo Shangyun, "Why?"

Mo Shangyun did not play tricks, and responded bluntly: "Report, I want to strengthen my shooting."

In the mobile shooting just now, Mo Shangyun's results are good, but not at the top level, so Yan Tianxing will find her stubble again and again.

A group of snipers like Duan Zimu and Northern Jiangsu passed the training once perfectly, even if Yan Tianxing wanted to find fault.

Mo Shangjun applied to Ji Zhou for additional training as a sniper, not to say he wanted to be a sniper, or to be angry with Yan Tianxing, but he did realize that he was still in a poor position to shoot, so after careful consideration Only after Ji Zhou made this request.

Although Su Mingsha has taught a lot of experience in shooting, she didn't have enough bullets for her to practice after all. She may be a little talented to perform prominently in not enough shooting training.

However, what she wanted was never "prominence."

She wants to perfect to her own limit.

As a soldier, she has been in prime time for a few years. She doesn’t want to look back at the present after a few years. She regrets why she didn’t work hard and didn’t improve her shooting.

It has nothing to do with it, it is purely because of her demands for self.

Ji Zhouning frowned for a moment, then smiled at the ink, said: "This matter needs to be considered."

"Yes!"

Mo Shangyun responded without hesitation.

Nodding his head, Ji Zhou signaled that Mo Shangyun could go.

Mo Shangyun saluted him, then trot towards the dormitory building.

However, as soon as he saw Mo Shangyun walking away, Ji Zhou's calm expression changed, adding a little sorrow for no reason. He turned and hurried to Yan Tianxing not far away.

"Yan Ye..."

As soon as Ji Zhou approached, he spoke to Yan Tianxing about Mo Shangyun's request.

Ordinary students want to participate, Ji Zhou can cope with it, and for ordinary students, they directly refuse.

Because their extra training is targeted, not anyone who wants to come, can make an exception for them in a few words, otherwise everyone will rise up for a while, and pat on the **** and walk away in two days, it is too unruly Too.

But Mo Shangyun is different.

It's not that Mo Shangjun's identity and relationship are different.

Rather, Mo Shangyun is very powerful in itself, mastering all basic projects-yes, all.

Special people can be given special treatment.

Everything speaks on strength.

This is the gS9 default guideline.

Therefore, there are no clear rules in gS9. Although the rules distributed are kept in mind, most of the time they will be left behind, because there are too many "unusual" events.

As long as they think it is right.

As long as they think they can.

After Ji Zhou finished speaking, Yan Tian Xing gave a slight pause, and then said: "Since she is so diligent and studious, then promise her."

Seeing Yan Tianxing's decision so fast, Ji Zhou nodded though a little surprised.

*

After finishing the housework, Mo Shangjun was held by Bai Lizhao again for a temporary meeting.

To be precise, Bai Lizhao convened the entire three classes.

The meeting place is a small open space below the dormitory, where several people sit on the floor, listening to Bai Lizhao's story.

Bai Lizhao is a person who is very conscientious and responsible. In the past, when the team was organized to train together, although the method used was simple and crude, she was indeed responsible for each team member.

This time it was the team assigned above, and it was also clear that she would be the monitor, so Bai Lizhao was quite attentive.

Bai Lizhao summed up some of their inconsistencies in the morning exercise project, and then pulled them to chat casually.

Several of them are quite familiar. Qi Qi had trained with Bai Lizhao before. The combination of the three masters and followers of Mo Shangyun, Ding Jing, and Ren Yu was also unknown, so Fu Zhe was a newcomer. There is no tacit understanding with them, so there are many small mistakes and delay in training.

Fu Zhe is a very shy boy. Especially in this class, he and Ren Yu are the only two boys. The other four girls nodded, so he became more shy. He echoed Bai Lizhao's words all the way. Bai Lizhao criticized and nodded again and again, very embarrassed.

Bai Lizhao probably realized his character, shook his head helplessly, but did not force him.

In this aspect of character, there is no hurry.

"Let's go."

Clapped, Bai Lizhao signaled that the first meeting of their three shifts was over.

Ren Yu took the lead and chirped, then jumped happily from the ground.

They left in twos and threes.

Mo Shangyun took a slow step, and when he was about to get up, he found Fu Zhe sitting on the ground rather distressed. He looked down at the grass with his head down, as if it would take courage to raise his head.

After a moment of hesitation, Mo Shangyun suddenly pulled an object out of his pocket, held it in the palm of his hand, and stretched his fist towards Fu Zhe.

"give."

Mo Shangyun said with a clear voice.

Fu Zhe raised his head in surprise, glanced at him in embarrassment.

He quickly looked at Mo Shangyun's two eyes. Perhaps Mo Shangyun's eyes were too gentle and did not make such a publicity on the training ground. He originally planned to avoid Fu Zhe who met with her. After evading for a few seconds, He calmed himself down again and summoned the courage to meet Mo Shangyun's sight.

Mo Shangjun's fist moved.

He was at a loss and he made a big bend in his heart, and he couldn’t finally determine what Mo Shangyun wanted to do, but because Mo Shangyun never took back his hand, he hesitated to extend his right hand and held it. The fist bumped into Mo Shangyun's fist.

Probably?

Refueling seems to be such a movement.

Fu Zhe thought nervously.

However, after seeing his movements, Mo Shangyun froze for a moment, and then she could not stop her smile with a smile, she looked at Fu Zhe with a smile, her eyes were curved, long and sharp. In the eyes, there was a little less sharpness and a little more softness.

Fu Zhe glanced inadvertently, and he was a little stunned for a moment, looking at her blankly.

This is completely different from Mo Shangyun who thinks that thieves will find trouble.

"Child, open your hands."

Mo Shangyun only smiled for a few seconds, and soon reminded him.

Fu Zhe "ah", thinking of the word "give" on the previous ink, suddenly realized that he was a little embarrassed.

However, perhaps Mo Shangyun's eyes did not laugh at him, only to appease people's hearts, so Fu Zhe did not nervously escape to the desert, but twitched to open his fingers, revealing some rough palms.

Although rough and cocooned, the palm is very clean.

Mo Shangyun loosened his fist, and a packed sugar fell into Fu Zhe's palm.

Fu Zhe bent his fingers subconsciously, but after noticing the candy, his expression became incredible.

In such a place, how can there be sugar on Mo Shangjun?

But this was just a moment of doubt, because this sudden gift made him really flattered.

Outside, a piece of sugar is not worth mentioning.

Here, a piece of sugar is like a treasure.

The value of any material is determined by the environment.

"That's when I bribed you," Mo Shangyun smiled at him, and then said, "Welcome you to join the third class, get along well in the future."

"I……"

Fu Zhe opened his mouth and said a bit hard.

He wanted to thank, because of this candy, because of her welcome.

He wanted to say that he would work hard not to lag behind.

He wanted to say a lot, and had too much meaning to express.

However, one word is incoherent.

He is not a good speaker, even if he has drafted countless times in his heart, when he speaks, as long as he is nervous, he will stumble.

He is the kind of person who can't express a smooth thing by telling a friend a small thing.

In this regard, he is different from the whole three classes.

Everyone in the three classes can talk.

except him.

It looks like alien.

Mo Shangyun, who had already stood up, heard Fu Zhe's voice and stopped, she put her hand in her trouser pocket, turned sideways, and looked down at Fu Zhe.

This is a condescending posture, which would have brought a certain sense of oppression, but Mo Shangyun was standing in the sun at this time, covered with a warm halo, and it seemed that there was no feeling of severe oppression.

"Thank you."

After brewing for several seconds, Fu Zhecai squeezed out these two words nervously, and there was an inevitable tremor in his voice.

Mo Shangyun heard a slight pause, then hooked his lips, and raised his other hand to swing at him.

Without further ado, Mo Shangjun lifted his legs and left.

In a team, there will be all kinds of people, and it is completely impossible to want others to be like you.

Of course, occasionally, there will be people like Fu Zhe.

Because he showed her the detailed rules last time, and after fearing that she would be implicated and separated by a certain distance, Mo Shangjun affirmed his personality.

pretty good.

Such a person as a companion, will not drag your hind legs.

Mo Shangyun is going back to the dormitory building.

When I had just walked a few steps and was about to turn, Leng Buding saw Yan Gui, who had been ambushing on the steps for a long time, jumped down a few steps, and jumped straight to her.

"Mo Mo!"

Yan Gui warmly called Mo Shangyun's name.

However, because the black charcoal on the body had not been washed away, he resisted the move to embrace Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangjun watched his nervous movements and almost couldn't resist a punch in his abdomen.

Lifting the eyelids, Mo Shangyun saw Yan Gui's white and tender face, then raised her eyebrows funny.

Although he disliked Yan Gui's face with black charcoal, but now looking at him in vain, he missed some of his misery.

"what happened?"

Slightly leaning his head, Mo Shangyun asked.

"That..." Yan Gui hesitated rare, he hesitantly looked at the ink on Yun, and then sighed, "Mo Mo."

"Ok?"

Mo Shangyun responded patiently to him.

But Yan Gui's eyes were: my patience is running out.

"Sugar..." Yan Gui suddenly swelled his cheeks and complained, "You never gave me sugar. Those who have just been assigned have sugar. The little bamboo horse who has known you for so many years has no sugar. Mo Mo, is my sincerity for you worth a piece of sugar?"

"..."

Mo Shangyun silently pulled the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Mo Shun didn’t speak, Yan Gui coughed a little, maybe he was a little guilty, and inevitably excused himself: "I didn’t see it on purpose, but I accidentally glimpsed while walking in the corridor. Well, I admit I looked a few more times, but you look so beautiful. Anyway, let’s allow us to look a few more times. Having said that, if I look for a wife in the future, the daughter-in-law will stare at your photos every day. Will the baby be born? It looks like you?"

"Will it look like me? I don't know." Mo Shangyun looked at him with a smile. "But I know that if you dare to do this, you will never want to find a wife in your life. "

Yan Gui blinked blankly, and then suddenly took a step back, painfully covering his chest with his hands, "Mo Mo, you hurt me deeply!"

After performing pretentiously, Yan returned his eyes in tears and raised his head, his face looked like an insulted young wife, and she spit out a strong and stubborn word, "Sugar."

Mo Shangyun could hardly cry or laugh.

Pulling from his pocket, Mo Shangyun took out a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into Yangui's hand.

Immediately, Yan Gui's pretentious appearance suddenly disappeared.

He showed an extraordinarily bright smile on the ink.

Mom!

Momo from his house gave him candy!

Oh no, to be precise, chocolate!

A piece of chocolate has more weight than a small piece of sugar!

It is conceivable that his weight in Mo Mo's heart is appropriate, and most people cannot be shaken!

Mo Shangyun noticed that Yan Gui estimated that there were a lot of inner dramas, but she really didn't want to know at all. After sending this haunting little Yan Gui, she went straight upstairs.

Fortunately, she kept all the remaining sugar on her body.

Sugar and chocolate are basically given by Yan Tianxing.

Mo Shangjun does not eat as a snack, but generally uses it as food to supplement energy.

If she feels that the training will be heavier on this day, or that she will be more competent, she will bring a little sugar on her body in case she misses a meal during training and will be completely hungry when the time comes.

This is the last bit of sugar.

In the future, we can only rely on ourselves.

However, it does not matter.

After all, these small actions are considered "cheating."

Yan Gui, who got the sugar, smiled and smiled, but when he returned to the second floor with contentment, he turned into a mountain, and then he met Yan Jin, which exists like a mountain.

Yan Gui, who was said to be abusing some psychological shadows at the moment, immediately dragged his head, daring not to look directly at the terrifying sight of the big brother Yan Jin.

I can't figure it out now.

Why did Yan go so close to Mo Shangyun?

It's common to disturb Mo Shangyun, but now this one has started to "erase" Mo Shangyun.

Yangui was still smug.

Unswervingly guarding Mo Shangyun's words at the moment, at this moment a little angry.

Yan Xiaogui immediately transformed into Yan Xiaoqi, and the aura suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, a person walked out of the door behind Yan Jinzhao, Duan Zi looked at this with a smile, and then gave Yan Gui a glance.

Yan Gui used his eyes to communicate with Duan Zimu, eager to ask for help.

Then, he saw Duanzi Mu mouth one by one, said silently: half of me.

Yan Gui: "..." Fuck, vampire!