Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 071, the group leader speaks, let’s take a closer look [two more]

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"The twenty-first group, Duan Zimu, Yan Gui, Mo Shangyun, Lin Qi, Ni Wei, An Chen."

21 group, all finished.

The atmosphere of the last six people fell into a strange atmosphere.

Mo Shangyun's face turned black, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Good Yan Tianxing, really "will" group.

"From today, all future gatherings will be arranged in groups." Putting the roster together, Peng Yuqiu continued to hold his horn and explained to them, "A reminder, in the next few days, It’s best for you to act together and cultivate a tacit understanding. If necessary, you can choose a team leader yourself. You will lose everything, and if one person does not perform well, the whole team will be punished."

That's it, Peng Yuqiu raised his voice slightly, "Now, you guys will get acquainted with the group members and gather in the classroom at eight o'clock. Disband!"

The voice fell silent.

In the huge team, there was an uproar immediately.

Almost everyone started looking for their own team members to get to know each other together, and some people encountered unhappy team members. The cursing voices never stopped, but most of these voices warned others not to hold back.

The members of the 21st group consciously moved closer to Mo Shangyun.

"Momo!"

Yan Gui rushed towards Mo Shangyun excitedly, and when passing by An Chen, he deliberately bumped An Chen's shoulder.

A drop of cold sweat hung on Mo Shangyun's forehead.

Soon, Duan Zimu and Lin Qi walked up to them, and An Chen and Ni Wei stood in a remote place.

Ni Wu was embarrassed.

Except for An Chen, she is not familiar with anyone else. But on the contrary, everyone except her had a good relationship with Mo Shangyun.

She was put into this group, as if one person was thrown into the wolf's den. Even if they only glanced at them, she felt murderous.

Especially, the recent An Chen has a very bad attitude towards her. Under normal circumstances, he ignores her, probably because I heard about her and Du Juan cheating on Mo Shangyun...

Ni Wu felt that it might as well be eliminated.

"You know each other, I will go to the cafeteria."

Sweeping everyone in the group, Mo Shangyun shrugged and raised his leg to leave.

Duan Zimu chuckled softly and stretched out his arms, blocking Mo Shangyun's path.

Mo Shangyun paused.

I raised my eyes, and his icy gaze fell on Duan Zimu, with a slight warning.

"No hurry, let's choose a team leader first." Duan Zimu raised his eyes lightly and smiled, seemingly unaware of Mo Shangyun's warning.

Mo Shangyun squinted at him.

I was laughing clearly, but the ridiculousness didn't reach the depths, and the pretense was very pretentious.

"Just you," raised his eyebrows and said, Mo Shangyun tilted his head, looked at the other four, and asked lazily, "Who has any objections?"

Lin Qi everyone: "..."

Duan Zimu's strength is recognized by them. Of course, no one has any objections to it. It can be decided by Mo Shangyun. I always think it's weird.

"Sure, so be it."

Yan Gui agreed with the decision.

According to his understanding of Mo Shangyun, Mo Shangyun would never hold the position of "group leader", especially if there are people in this group who she doesn't care about.

As long as An Chen and Ni Wei are not the team leaders, everyone else, Yan Gui feels acceptable.

"In that case," Duan Zimu chuckled, deliberately staring at Mo Shangyun, "The group leader speaks, let's go to the cafeteria together to learn more."

"...OK."

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light appeared in the bottom of his eyes.

An Chen stood aside, watching the interaction between Duan Zimu and Mo Shangyun, her heart sank abruptly.

These two people...

*

With a few words, Duan Zimu's position as team leader was determined.

Next, led by Duan Zimu, a group of people walked to the cafeteria mightily.

Mo Shangyun walked among them calmly, without the intention of being maverick at all.

However, when other people made perfunctory or casual introductions, she was chatting with Yangui all the time—to be precise, it was Yangui who was talking and she was listening.

Naturally, the other four people in the group subconsciously listened to the dialogue between Mo Shangyun and Yan Gui.

"Momo, it's rare for us to be in a group. Did someone arrange it deliberately?"

"Momo, what do you want to eat in the morning, tell me, I'll get it for you."

"Momo..."

"Come."

Mo Shangyun and Chaoyan hooked his finger.

Yan Gui shut up immediately and approached Mo Shangyun suspiciously.

Stretched out and hooked Yan Gui's neck, Mo Shangyun led the man directly to the front of the team.

"The cafeteria is waiting for you."

Speaking to the four people who were left behind, Mo Shangyun turned his head and grabbed Yan Gui and walked away.

Soon, in the eyes of the four of them, only the appearance of the two of them hanging over their backs.

At first glance, it is very relevant.

Lin Qi and Ni Wu are not surprised, after all, Yan Gui often comes to tent 7 to look for Mo Shangyun, and there are a few times when Mo Shangyun is so taken away by him.

It was An Chen, his face was slightly gloomy, and Duan Zimu's eyes stirred up interest.

Mo Shangyun not only indulged in Yangui, but also had a surprisingly good temper.

I don't know if it is a familiar reason or some other reason.

The four of them were a little behind. When they arrived at the cafeteria, Mo Shangyun had already found a place to sit down, and Yan Guizheng eagerly brought her breakfast.

Leaving 88 people, the canteen tent, which has always been noisy, was a lot of space and quiet for a while, and there were empty seats everywhere. There was no need to preempt seats in advance, and the atmosphere in the canteen was also harmonious.

Soon, the four of them also lined up to receive breakfast, and came to the table where Mo Shangyun and Yan Gui were.

Unsurprisingly, Yan Gui was not as noisy as before. It seemed that there was a zipper on his mouth. Apart from eating and greeting, he didn't mumble about anything.

Mo Shangyun ate breakfast slowly.

Yangui sat opposite her, and the seats on either side of her were empty.

Almost at the same time, An Chen and Duan Zimu came to her left and right sides and put the breakfast in their hands on the table.

At that moment, both of them paused. The light from the corners of their eyes met in the dark, and the chill suddenly spread in the air, and the atmosphere of the entire dining table became suppressed.

Mo Shangyun bit the steamed bun without anyone else.

Finger tapped on the dining table inadvertently, and the sound of a "knock" was quiet, but it made everyone at the table hear clearly.

An Chen and Duan Zimu sat down at the same place.

Ni Wu, who was sitting across from An Chen, took a deep look at An Chen, and then hesitantly closed his gaze back.

No one was speaking at the table, and the atmosphere was stiff.

Half of the meal, only a "pop" was heard, and two breakfast bags were thrown on the table.

It happened to be in front of Ni Wei.

"Hey, sit down and go."

The public and domineering voice, faintly mixed with a little irritability, fell from above, the words are clear.

The voice is familiar.

The six raised their eyes and looked at the person standing beside Ni Wu.

It is Liang Zhiqiong with a gloomy expression.

I came so late, I guess I went to find Peng Yuqiu again, and I was hit by a wall again.

Seeing that it was her, Mo Shangyun immediately retracted his gaze, lowered his head and took a sip of porridge.

The porridge in the cafeteria today tastes okay.

"Why?"

So unreasonable to let people give up their position, Ni Wei suppressed the irritability in his heart, and coldly questioned Liang Zhiqiong.

"Seeing you are not pleasing to your eyes." Liang Zhiqiong frowned irritably and found a reason casually.

"You--"

Ni Wu opened his mouth, and subconsciously glanced at the group members at the same table.

The other five people didn't seem to notice this scene. They ate breakfast for themselves, their expressions were leisurely, and they didn't even give them a look.

He was cold for a while, Ni Wei stared at Duan Zimu, who was sitting on the right side of Mo Shangyun, and almost complained: "Group leader, do you care?"

"Huh?"

Seems to notice, Duan Zimu raised his eyelid and glanced here.

Swept by his indifferent gaze, Ni Wu's heart was blocked in panic, and the steamed bun in his hand was barely crushed by her.

"Give a place to your roommate, is there a problem?"

Duan Zimu's voice is lowered, with a puzzled look, and he asks casually and kindly.

Hearing the sound, Ni Wu became stiff.

Liang Zhiqiong, who was waiting for Duan Zimu to express his attitude, glanced at Duan Zimu strangely when he heard this answer.

What a weird person.

Although she was angry with Peng Yuqiu, and her team didn't reserve a place for her, she deliberately came to Ni Wu to find fault.

But Ni Wu is in a group after all, and she just wanted to make people respond. She didn't expect that Duan Zimu, the group leader, would be so obvious...

Um.

Liang Zhiqiong took a look at Ni Wei.

It seems that this person's character is indeed too bad, completely provoking public anger.

Ni Wei stood in a stalemate for a moment, staring at An Chen, but An Chen didn't respond from start to finish, and didn't care about her affairs.

Finally, Ni Wei, whose heart was ashamed, her eyes filled with tears, she gritted her teeth, threw the steamed bun in her hand onto the table, got up and ran straight away.

No one cares about her.

Frame up roommates, betray friends, abandon teammates...

At any point, it is difficult for people to be friendly to her.

Liang Zhiqiong has no guilt, and sits down in Ni Wu's place particularly calmly. As soon as he sits firmly, the Yan next to her gave her a friendly smile.

This smile made Liang Zhiqiong a little embarrassed.

Bringing her breakfast, Liang Zhiqiong opened the bag containing the steamed buns, was silent for a while, looked at Mo Shangyun without words, and asked directly: "Mo Shangyun, when will instructor Yan come back?"

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