Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 176, you are about to lose to Ji Ruonan [1 more]

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At six ten ten.

Su Office Building, the second floor.

Mo Shangyun just arrived on the corridor and heard the sound of the engine coming from the playground. She paused slightly, stood in place, and looked towards the playground in the distance.

In midsummer, carrying a bag, standing on the playground, leaving only a figure with the big thumb. A jeep drove towards her, stopped quickly, and Midsummer opened the door and walked in.

In a blink of an eye, the jeep drove away and disappeared from sight.

Mo Shangyun looked back indifferently.

It doesn't matter whether or not there will be trouble again in midsummer.

In short, even if the sky falls, she doesn't have to bear it.

Mo Shangyun walked into the office.

Duan Zimu looked at her, stood there for a while, and quickly entered the office.

Statistics of the deductions for fighting, plus sorting out the fighting scores of each student, no one can intervene in this kind of thing, and they can only rely on Mo Shangyun to do it himself.

It was too busy to go to dinner, Duan Zimu went to bring her dinner, and Mo Shangyun took it directly.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Mo Shangyun's work has come to an end.

However, there has not been any action yet on the personal statistics of the students in Group B.

Stretched, Mo Shangyun passed the sorted files to Xiao Chuyun and others, and then turned off the computer and stood up.

It's still early, so she walked down to the dormitory building, planning to wander around the training ground.

At this point in time, most of the trainees should have completed the evening training, so her focus is... those group B trainees who are still training on the training ground.

"Momo!"

Mo Shangyun heard a familiar shout before he arrived at the training ground.

Yangui.

He paused in his footsteps and looked in the direction of the student dormitory. As expected, he saw Yan Gui beckoning and running towards this side.

Waiting for a while in the same place, Yan Gui quickly ran to the front.

As soon as he stood still, he bared his teeth towards Mo, showing a bright smile.

"What?" Mo Shangyun raised his brows lightly.

"Hey."

Yan Gui continued to smirk.

Mo Shangyun put his hand in his trouser pocket, lazily saying: "Ten seconds."

"It's like this. Tang poetry is celebrating my birthday the day after tomorrow. Song Ci asked me, as your loyal fan, can you write a blessing as a birthday gift?!" Yangui finished quickly, and then grinned towards Mo Shangyun. , "How about it, it's not more than ten seconds?"

"No." The answer to him was Mo Shangyun's faint tone.

"Huh?" Yan Gui was stunned, and asked unclearly, "Why?"

"I don't want to."

If you really want to write a birthday greeting to someone, it will be enough to make her a dark history in the future.

"That..."

Yangui touched his nose, and it was obvious that "there is a task, we have to discuss a result."

"Come to me tomorrow." Mo Shangyun said quietly.

Yan Gui understood immediately, and asked thief, "What is it?"

"I didn't think about it."

Responded to Yan Gui very sincerely, Mo Shangyun bypassed him and walked all the way to the training ground.

Yangui hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind, and turned around and ran to Mo Shangyun's side.

"Momo, one more thing..."

"Ten seconds." Mo Shangyun interrupted Yan Gui whose voice was deliberately prolonged.

With permission, Yan Gui quickly said: "Since the afternoon's fighting training, basically all the students have been discussing things about you and Midsummer. I tell you, most people are on your side and think you Too domineering, many people have become your little fans. But well, you just drove away the people in your group, and your B group people are so distracted... Some people secretly told me, you just take it People in their own group have the operation to achieve the effect of killing chickens and monkeys."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded perfunctorily.

"Hey, Mo Mo, do you really want Group B to fend for itself?" Yan Gui chased Mo Shangyun, "When I first went, many people were very depressed."

"Worried about them?" Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids.

"I'm worried about you." Yan Gui curled his lips, "Your group is not strong, you are about to lose to Ji Ruonan."

Mo Shangyun said unhurriedly: "I am more worried about you."

"Huh?" Yan Gui is unknown.

"Do I need to remind me about physical fitness?"

"This," Yan Gui had a guilty conscience, he laughed, "This is beyond my control. Physical fitness requires a little bit of accumulation, you see, I have made a lot of progress now... "

"How to improve, that's your problem. But," Mo Shangyun paused, turning his head to look at him, "My morning exercise, the next step is to focus on physical fitness."

Yangui: "..."

Huh?

This, this, this......

Yan Gui stopped in place.

Mo Shangyun left leisurely.

Raising his eyes, Yan Gui looked at the figure of Mo Shangyun slowly leaving, only to feel chills all over his body.

It’s not time to turn off the lights, should he go for a few laps first?

Leaving Yan Gui aside, Mo Shangyun came to the training ground and probably understood the situation.

At night, we also focus on physical training, and the last remaining soldiers are mostly female soldiers with weak physical fitness.

Among them, group B accounts for nearly half.

However, in addition to the required training in the training ground, there are also some left to take the initiative to practice, many of which are familiar.

such as An Chen, Lin Qi, Li Liang, Qin Xue...

Mo Shangyun swept around and suddenly saw Xiang Yongming's figure.

Following Lin Qi, he was talking to Lin Qi without any problems, but Lin Qi basically didn't reply.

Xiang Yongming didn't look depressed at all, and he was able to speak up to himself.

Mo Shangyun felt sorry for Lin Qi for three seconds, and then after clearing the codes of the female soldiers in group B who were still training, they left without saying a word.

*

It's half past nine.

Mu Cheng, who waited until the last trainee's training was over, walked back to the office weakly.

This is tiring, even more tiring than completing those tasks by yourself.

His throat is like smoke, and it hurts so much that he feels hot when he speaks.

He sat down in the office where he had just arrived, and soon Xiao Chuyun walked in.

Looking at the office, Xiao Chuyun's gaze fell on Mu Cheng.

"Where is Yu Qiu?" Xiao Chuyun asked.

"He was lazy tonight and went to see Mo Shangyun's morning exercise process." Mu Cheng waved his hand and said with pain in a painful voice.

Xiao Chuyun frowned, boring enough.

Walking towards Mucheng, Xiao Chuyun put the herbal tea he had just bought on Mucheng's table.

"For me?" Mu Cheng raised his eyes in surprise and asked flatteredly.

"For Yu Qiu." Xiao Chuyun said sincerely. After a pause, he gave Mu Cheng's little heart a knife, "He is not here."

Mu Cheng: "..."

The feeling is Peng Yuqiu's absence, and he gave him the herbal tea? !

How unwelcome he is!

Mu Cheng has no appetite at all.

Xiao Chuyun ignored his injured heart and grief at the moment, and as soon as he turned around, he returned to his office, ready to summarize his recent training.

In less than five minutes, heavy footsteps sounded outside the door.

The door was not closed, Mu Cheng and Xiao Chuyun could hear clearly, and then looked up, at the same time a figure appeared at the door.

Peng Yuqiu grabbed the door, revealing his embarrassed self, and said with difficulty to the two of them: "I'm back."

"Going to beg for food?"

Xiao Chuyun asked calmly, but his feelings of abandonment were beyond words.

Mu Cheng laughed out immediately, "Hahaha, it's like begging back."

Peng Yuqiu twitched the corner of his mouth, wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood up straight and walked in.

He walked to Mu Cheng's desk, grabbed the herbal tea at his desk, unscrewed it, and poured it directly into his mouth.

Looking at his angrily action, Mu Cheng's expression of schadenfreude disappeared without a trace, thinking that Peng Yuqiu snatched the herbal tea that was "charited" by Peng Yuqiu before it reached his mouth, and he was so depressed.

I knew I had a sip first.

Peng Yuqiu drank the herbal tea and put it heavily on the table.

"After three hours of walking, I successfully gave Mo Shangyun's morning exercise program again." Peng Yu Qiushu breathed a sigh of relief, immediately regained his spirit, looked at the two of them, raised an eyebrow and asked, " Do you want to listen?"

"Really walked for three hours?"

Mu Cheng's throat was dumb, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Tell me." Xiao Chuyun looked at him.

Peng Yuqiu can walk for three hours, Mo Shangyun's morning exercise...It's hard to call it a morning exercise.

"Listen well," Peng Yuqiu pulled up a chair, sat down directly on it, and then said, "First, five kilometers cross-country with a weight, then five kilometers of armed cross-country crossing, unarmed rock climbing, traction crossing, and then In the first two kilometers, there is a vacant lot. I don’t know what she does..."

I finished talking about the items I found one by one, and Peng Yuqiu shot the table, "I guess these items will be repeated when she comes back."

Mu Cheng: "..."

Really?

With this training intensity, it is no wonder that Mo Shangyun trains from three or four o'clock in the morning to eight or nine o'clock, and there are about five hours in between.

After listening, Xiao Chuyun closed his gaze back, and said nothing from beginning to end.

The intensity is quite large, but with such ability, it is not surprising to be favored by Yan Ye.

At the same time--

A faint voice floated at the door, "What about me?"