Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 010, Yan Ye is in the dark, properly [two more]

lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of Ace Special Warfare Army Young Chasing His Wife!

Peng Yuqiu took the notebook from Mu Cheng.

Stared at that sentence a few times.

His eyes darkened slightly, and Peng Yuqiu thought: "If it doesn't flow, it's not enough...Isn't it an opinion on our training?"

"Why don't you take a look?"

When speaking, Mu Cheng held an upright expression.

Peng Yuqiu paused, and the two of them secretly exchanged their sights.

Then the two looked at the notebook with serious faces, and Peng Yuqiu opened the notebook.

First page, first line——

"Housekeeping Standards (Revised Plan)"

Below, the correct and beautiful fonts fill the entire layout.

The two looked at each other in amazement.

After a while, Peng Yuqiu continued to look at the notebook.

The two stared intently.

"This, isn't it Mo Shangyun's?" After reading several pages, Mu Cheng asked in shock.

For several consecutive pages, the house regulations are written. It can be seen that they are temporarily written based on their tents, what items are placed in which positions, what uniform characteristics are required, and how the bedding is qualified. All of them are detailed. Provisions.

Even, there are scoring standards.

Relatively speaking, the one that Peng Yuqiu slightly adapted in accordance with the conventional housekeeping regulations is simply unsightly.

"It should be her."

Peng Yuqiu feels deeply ashamed.

Thinking that Mo Shangyun taught Liang Zhiqiong to "stand in the military posture" at noon, she could blurt out any standard at that time, and now look at the various regulations in this notebook, which is exactly the same.

It's definitely her.

"There seems to be more behind." Mu Cheng winked at him.

On the page I turned to, there are a few lines left below, as if all the regulations have been written.

However, there seems to be something to be written later.

Peng Yuqiu became curious and opened it directly.

After turning over, the two of them looked as if they were glued to their notebooks. When they saw it, they were stunned.

That page is more exciting.

A figure is drawn on the upper left, with a round combat hat and camouflage training uniform. It is biased towards the live-action version. His facial features and temperament are Yan Tianxing.

Go down, three lines of words——

『1. Assessment items are a waste of time.

2. The attitude is not correct after dealing with the matter.

3,......(under consideration)"

"Puff, I dare to criticize my Lord Yan." Mu Cheng sympathized on the face, but in fact gloated, "But, it's obviously that we have to evaluate these. We are only responsible for supervising and helping. Yan Ye can be miserable... …"

"Yan Ye is the chief instructor. She doesn't let Yan Ye take the blame, but also prevents you and me?" Peng Yuqiu asked with a smile.

Mu Cheng reminded: "Behind, there seems to be more..."

Peng Yuqiu turns over another page.

After that, the smiles on their faces gradually stiffened.

"Damn." Mu Cheng couldn't hold back, and cursed, "Are we having so many problems?"

"Can you tear it?" Peng Yuqiu gritted his teeth.

"Huh."

Mu Cheng sneered, his eyes revealed a fierce look.

"Hey," Peng Yuqiu tapped her finger on the notebook, "Look, she also criticized Comrade Ji Ruonan in particular, focusing on a certain object, not treating everyone equally..."

Half loudly.

Mu Cheng calmed down, but couldn't help complaining, "Speaking of which, why is Yan Ye a real portrait, we are all in Q version, is this too much to deal with?"

Peng Yuqiu was so angry that he wanted to smash his head with a notebook.

"Why, do you want to find her personally so that she can draw a real portrait of us?" Peng Yuqiu said in a bad mood.

"I think," Mu Cheng pondered for a moment, "Even if you don't ask her, she will find that we moved her notebook."

Peng Yu Qiu's face is puzzled.

Mu Cheng paused, and then analyzed, "Just now, when I opened the cover, a strand of hair fell out. At first I thought it fell in accidentally, now..."

Peng Yuqiu: "..."

Okay.

The real situation is that people have superb anti-reconnaissance skills, and a strand of hair is used as a mark to determine whether someone has moved.

Peng Yuqiu couldn't restrain the urge to smash his head with a notebook.

"It's also a special soldier," Peng Yuqiu pointed at him with a hatred of iron and steel, and shook his head helplessly, "Such an obvious method, you only remember it now?!"

"Who would have thought that she could come here." Mu Cheng said he was innocent.

On the battlefield and training ground, you can defend against people. How can you expect people to dig holes in their lives?

Peng Yuqiu was severely criticized, and he was particularly upset. He wanted to have a good time with Mu Cheng.

However--

Someone opened the curtain and walked in.

"What are you talking about."

Ji Ruonan asked curiously.

In an instant, both Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu's expressions returned to normal.

"Chat."

"Talk to your heart."

The two answered one after another.

At the same time, Peng Yuqiu quietly closed the notebook and put it on the desk.

The performance was so casual and as usual that Ji Ruonan took a few glances, but didn't ask anything about it.

*

At seven o'clock exactly, Mo Shangyun returned to the meeting tent.

The two people guarding the door already knew her, and they let her in without even asking.

Enter the door.

Night fell outside, and the lights inside were bright.

Two lights were on above the tent, and the long conference table was no longer empty, but four people were seated.

Yan Tianxing sits in the middle, with the other three sitting on both sides. On the left are Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng. The first place on the right is Ji Ruonan. Ji Ruonan has her notebook and signature pen on the right.

As soon as she came in, the eyes of the four of them focused on her.

"Report."

Mo Shangyun yelled as if.

Ji Ruonan, Peng Yuqiu, and Mu Cheng didn't say anything, they just looked at her.

Yan Tianxing stared at her twice, and then said unhurriedly: "Sit down."

"Yes!"

Replied decisively.

Mo Shangyun then walked to the position next to Ji Ruonan and sat down slowly.

"Meeting."

Yan Tianxing said.

Mu Cheng coughed lightly and began to talk about the meeting.

The theme of the meeting is "Housekeeping."

The general content of the meeting, the appropriate amendments to the house regulations, and everyone actively put forward targeted opinions.

In the brief introduction, Mu Cheng's eyes kept glancing at Mo Shangyun intentionally or unintentionally, seemingly concerned.

Mo Shangyun listened indifferently and opened his notebook.

When I turned to the title page, I guessed that someone had moved her notebook, and then noticed Mu Cheng's small eyes, Mo Shangyun probably had a bottom in his heart.

However, there is nothing shameful.

"I think that internal affairs is the most basic requirement for military personnel. I have read the internal affairs regulations. The requirements are relatively loose, but they can be more specific and strict."

Ji Ruonan was the first to speak, and the signature pen in his hand tapped on the table to emphasize.

"Agree." Mu Cheng nodded.

"There are indeed many shortcomings." Peng Yuqiu was ashamed to think of Mo Shangyun's internal affairs regulations.

Yan Tianxing swept them around.

Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng have been with him for a few years, and the two of them have looked a little wrong since the moment Mo Shangyun entered the door.

Swept by his eyes, I felt a little nervous, and it was not right.

With his head tilted, Yan Tianxing looked at Mo Shangyun who was turning the pen flexibly with his fingers, "How about you?"

After being named, Mo Shangyun paused when he turned his pen, put the signature pen in his hand, and leaned back slightly, leaning against the back of the chair.

Under the table, the two slender legs are overlapping, and Erlang's legs are tilted, looking very idle and lazy.

"A question." Mo Shangyun said slowly.

"You said." Mu Cheng urged somewhat urgently.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, fixed his gaze on Peng Yuqiu, and said every word: "Previous house regulations, zero points."

The implication is that she doesn't even need to mention any opinions. She doesn't care about all the house rules and completely negates it.

Peng Yuqiu: "..."

If he hadn't seen Mo Shangyun's notebook with his own eyes, he would definitely believe that Mo Shangyun was too rampant.

However, even if she is frantic right now, it is because she has frantic capital.

Neither Peng Yuqiu nor Mu Cheng had spoken, and they were tacitly acquiesced in what she said.

It was Ji Ruonan, who thought about it carefully, and then frowned: "I think there are still merits. You can directly say the regulations you are not satisfied with, and everyone can improve them together."

She believes that Mo Shangyun has certain insights into the house rules.

However, the existing housekeeping regulations still take care of many aspects. Although there are deficiencies, they do not reach the point of "zero score".

Mo Shangyun squinted at her.

Ji Ruonan looked serious, as if he were serious about this issue.

"Here."

Mo Shangyun pushed the notebook in front of him, slightly harder, and pushed it in front of her.

"What is this?"

Looking at the notebook, Ji Ruonan asked in confusion.

"If you are dissatisfied with the passing housekeeping regulations, change them on this basis." Mo Shangyun wrote lightly.

Ji Ruonan was stunned.

Could it be possible that she rewritten a house rule?

A look of surprise appeared in the bottom of her eyes. Ji Ruonan took it over and when she opened it, she didn't even notice it, and she felt a little nervous.

She skipped the title page and turned directly to the first page.

Sure enough, handwritten house rules.

Detailed and specific, in line with the house regulations for military tents.

There are 12 in total.

I don't know if she wants to make it clear at a glance or is boring, she even drew simple diagrams under several regulations.

It is definitely not a soul painting. Although it is not as vivid as a professional painter, all the objects are painted in place, very specific, and the text content can be known at a glance.

After reading these twelve items, Ji Ruonan couldn't hide the shock in her heart.

She has always been curious about Mo Shangyun's behavior and life style.

What kind of temperament, habits, and requirements are needed to match her strength.

In other words, people who know Mo Shangyun have various comments on Mo Shangyun, and more often call her a "mysterious person."

For a long time, she really wanted to see exactly who Mo Shangyun was, and why he could become an "unsolved mystery" on the university campus, and could easily keep the two from the reconnaissance camp for three months. Promote from the bottom to the real number one.

So she asked Mo Shangyun to "communicate" to Yan Tianxing before this assessment, whether she volunteered to be an instructor here.

I just want to get in touch with Mo Shangyun.

This "housekeeping regulations" seems to have been completed in a short time, so detailed and impeccable. Ji Ruonan prepared several opinions himself, and thought they were all available, but Mo Shangyun had already perfected them in the regulations.

Thinking of her own notes, Ji Ruonan made a little comparison and felt the big gap.

"No comments."

Ji Ruonan hesitated and made his own judgment.

Then, he pushed the notebook in his hand to Yan Tianxing on the left.

Yan Tianxing glanced at Mo Shangyun, who was full of boredom, and the corner of his lips hooked and took the notebook over.

Look through it slowly.

I didn't look at the key points with Ji Ruonan, I turned to the title page on the first page, and saw the phrase "No jams, no flow, more than no good".

A student wrote such a sentence before the summary of the internal affairs regulations, which seems to be "rebellious" in nature.

However, it also fits her character.

Yan Tianxing continued to look through the internal affairs regulations one by one, and wrote such regulations in a short time. Still, without a template, I was afraid that he would remember all the internal affairs regulations of the army clearly.

After reading it, and noticing that there are words behind, Yan Tianxing stared slightly and flipped it casually.

Then, his face turned black.

Ji Ruonan didn't know, nor did he notice the change in his expression at that moment.

It was Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu, who had been staring at Yan Tianxing. They keenly noticed the strangeness, and the two exchanged gazes with glee.

With them, no one dared to "criticize" Yan Tianxing, and no one could list "opinions." Mo Shangyun had the courage, and they were also convinced.

Yan Tianxing continued to flip through a few pages.

After reading word by word, Yan Tianxing squinted at Mo Shangyun, who was turning his pen again.

This woman is simply boring.

"This is it."

Close the notebook and put it on the table, Yan Tianxing made the decision directly.

Mu Cheng smiled and said: "Captain, we..."

"Did you guys watch it?"

When the eyelids were lifted, Yan Tianxing asked back, his tone mixed with threats and coldness.

"..."

Mu Cheng fell silent immediately.

Shuqu shut up, but Peng Yuqiu didn't dare to say more.

After hearing Yan Tianxing's words, Ji Ruonan realized that Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng had already watched it in advance.

Perhaps, it was just before she came in.

No wonder they think they are weird.

"Neither of us have any opinion." Mu Cheng said slowly, looking up to the other side, and noticing that Mo Shangyun was staring at her with a smile, and then smiled and praised, "The writing is really good."

Mo Shangyun squinted his eyes, smiled lightly, and brushed the matter away.

Just watch it, and it's boring to pursue it.

"Continue."

Yan Tianxing reminded him coldly.

At this moment, several pairs of eyes noticed that the notebook was placed in front of him without returning Mo Shangyun.

"Then let me talk about a few more." Peng Yuqiu went into battle under pressure, "First, the internal affairs inspection will be scheduled at 7:30 in the future. After Mo Shangyun has checked the No. 7 tent, he will hand over the internal affairs results to the instructor quarter. ; Second, the house affairs will be checked from time to time, except for the nap and turn off the lights until the second time at 7 o'clock, the housekeeping must be maintained. But in tent No. 7, the instructor Ji lives there, so the rest of the time is also Mo Shangyun..."

Peng Yuqiu raised his eyes to look at Mo Shangyun, and continued, "You are responsible."

Mo Shangyun nodded, expressing his understanding.

"Third..." Peng Yuqiu flipped through his notebook, and after a glance, he raised his eyes slightly sincerely, and continued to stare at Mo Shangyun. "Third, Comrade Mo Shangyun, you have something to say to us. Any comments?"

"Nothing."

Mo Shangyun shrugged calmly.

"..." Peng Yuqiu was quite surprised. After thinking about it, he nodded, "That's OK, I have nothing to say."

As soon as he finished speaking, he changed the pastoral process to answer.

Mu Cheng mainly replaced Yan Tianxing and summarized the internal affairs.

"Is there anything else?"

After Mu Cheng finished speaking, Yan Tianxing took over.

"Nothing."

Ji Ruonan shook his head.

Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng both remained silent.

Soon, everyone's eyes fell on Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun spread his hands, "No."

After a pause, Yan Tianxing said directly: "The meeting is over."

Hearing these two words, Mo Shangyun stood up for the first time.

She has always been the most positive about the end of the meeting.

Ran——

Yan Tianxing's extremely nice voice, at this moment, just like a devil, drifting into his ears unhurriedly.

"Mo Shangyun stayed."