Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 171. When are you considering going to Flying Eagle?

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Two o'clock exactly.

Mo Shangyun, who wandered around the campus, came to the training ground with a roster on time.

Chu Feiyin arrived ahead of schedule, and has sorted all the 80 people in the Tiger Company, and it is still nine rows and nine rows.

Mo Shangyun came over leisurely.

"Instructor Mo!"

Chu Feiyin greeted her as always.

Mo Shangyun glanced at her, and when he was about to speak, he heard rapid footsteps behind him.

Patter, patter.

It's fast.

After a pause, Mo Shangyun turned his head slightly, raised his eyes, and saw the alive Xiao Lei running towards him, almost exhausted all his strength, and when he arrived in front of Mo Shangyun, he stopped in time. .

"Report to the instructor! I ask for entry!"

With his body stretched tight, Xiao Lei raised his head and shouted word by word, with a loud voice and forceful words, as if to prove his ‘health’ with Mo Shangyun at this moment.

Mo Shangyun moved his toes, and he could think of why he rushed over in time.

There was Qin Xue’s shooting lesson in the afternoon. Now that I left Qin Xue’s platoon, I can only see Qin Xue when shooting. With Xiao Lei’s current love for Qin Xue, he ran so hastily, it’s no surprise.

"Alright?"

Mo Shangyun asked lazily, eyelids drooping slightly, looking at his lower abdomen.

With her strength, although it won't hurt the internal organs, it must still hurt for a while now.

"Report, yes!" Noting Mo Shangyun's eyes, Xiao Lei remembered the punch in the morning, gritted his teeth and said, "Thanks to the care of the instructor Mo and the school doctors, I am now fully recovered!"

When he said this, Xiao Lei tried his best not to show his anger and hatred too obvious.

Mo Shangyun clicked on his lips and said two words, "Entry."

"Yes!"

Xiao Lei's expression loosened, and then ran into the line.

Mo Shangyun shrugged helplessly.

It's a pity, even if her shooting teaching is not good today, she won't give the Tiger Company to Qin Lian and Qin Xue to teach.

It's not that they are not qualified, but that their existence is inherently special and must be separated from others, lest the instructor is not in the mood to teach and the students are not in the mood to learn.

——She believes that their **** has this ability.

"Stand in the military posture for half an hour first," Mo Shangyun said toward Chu Feiyin, "Move one, a penalty of ten minutes."

"Yes!"

Chu Feiyin responded.

With Chu Feiyin, Mo Shangyun didn't need to worry about this kind of supervision, so he took a roster and recorded their deductions.

Lose an opportunity, deduct one point.

Tsk.

Xiao Lei deducted the most. In just one day, he deducted 4 points.

The others are okay. Deterrence once or twice is just fine.

Mo Shangyun is taking notes leisurely, but the group of students, because of the instructor who stood in the military posture for nearly three hours yesterday, did not dare to move. Sweat fell down and soaked their hats. There was sweat in their hair, collars, and even their eyes, but they still didn't dare to move, holding their hands tightly.

Even Xiao Lei, who has always been unruly, is afraid of missing Qin Xue’s shooting training due to time delays, so he stood attentively all the way, and every nerve was tense, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he continued to support it. .

After half an hour, Mo Shangyun's hand holding the pen was wet, and there was a dense layer of sweat on the palm of his hand.

When Chu Feiyin called for a break, Mo Shangyun raised his head and glanced at the scorching sun above his head.

It's sultry and sultry in this weather.

If I remember correctly, this is about to change.

After thinking about it, she put away the paper and pen, then got up from the stool.

Go to a corner of the flower bed and find the file bag that was inside. Mo Shangyun threw the paper and pen in his hand, and then carried the file bag and prepared to return to the team.

Just as soon as I turned around, I heard a cold voice——

"Mo Shangyun."

Ruan Yan?

Mo Shangyun tilted his head and saw Ruan Yan walking in his training uniform.

Under the sun, Ruan Yan's figure was plated with golden light, a little dazzling, the brim of the hat was slightly lowered, and the sun cast a drooping shadow, which fell on the eyebrows, casting a layer of shadow.

It is still a handsome guy who is eye-catching everywhere. He is naturally elegant and noble, handsome and eye-catching.

"Why do I have time to visit?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked a little surprised.

"Walk." Ruan Yan replied perfunctorily. After approaching, he stopped, put his hand in his trouser pocket at random, looked at her and asked, "Are you busy?"

There was no concept of time, but Wu Jiu just called and asked him how the project was going. When it came time, Ruan Yan realized that one third of the month had passed.

Thinking that Mo Shangyun will leave next month, and she has no intention of going to the Flying Eagle Special Forces at all now, Ruan Yan decided to appropriately increase the opportunity for the two to "exchange feelings", so he came and took a look.

"Hmm."

Mo Shangyun replied helplessly, and glanced at the resting tiger.

"Oh."

Ruan Yan followed her gaze and frowned unconsciously when he saw the loose group of people.

"This is the company you brought?" Ruan Yan asked, his tone full of discomfort.

"Hmm."

"How long is it with me?"

"It's almost the end of the month," Mo Shangyun said, "I will be assessed at the end of the month, and those who are qualified will be returned to the original row, and those who are not qualified will be dismissed."

Mo Shangyun couldn't really bring them three months of military training here, so he only had one month's plan.

The results of the assessment and passing and disqualification at the end of the month were also proposed by her in advance, and the school leaders also agreed.

It's just that I haven't disclosed it to this group of people now.

"Assessment?"

Ruan Yan is a little sensitive to these two words-he subconsciously thought of the last time Mo Shangyun had teamed up with his teammates.

From that time on, I really looked at Mo Shangyun with a stunned look.

"Yeah." Mo Shangyun gave him a slanted look, then curled his lips, "Of course, it's a bit special."

Speaking of this, I heard Chu Feiyin whistle.

Mo Shangyun looked down at the time. Five minutes have passed, and it's time to rest.

"Wait a minute." Ruan Yan stopped her and went directly to the subject, "When are you thinking about going to Flying Eagle?"

"I'll talk about this when I have time." Mo Shangyun smiled at him, "No hurry."

There are still twenty days.

In the past few days, I have been getting along well with Ruan Yan, and the plan of "trafficking Ruan Yan" has to be implemented slowly.

However, Ruan Yan's temperament...can't be anxious.

Ruan Yan watched her walk towards the Tiger Company silently.

Without getting a satisfactory result, Ruan Yan's expression was a bit cold, even when he looked at the group of students from the Tiger Company, his eyes were cold.

Under this high temperature exposure, in a strange place, the students of the Tiger Company actually felt that there was such a moment of freezing cold. However, most people regard it as an illusion.

"Senior Ruan."

At the moment of worry, a shout came from behind him.

No matter whether he called himself or not, Ruan Yan didn't care. He looked down at the table below and hesitated whether to wait for Mo Shangyun here to show his sincerity.

It just so happened that the weather was hot enough to highlight his sincerity.

It's just that the weather is a bit uncomfortable again-this is not training.

Ran Yan spent a few seconds thinking about the question of ‘whether it’s worth it’.

When Ruan Yan was about to make a decision, the caller behind him was already close. Feeling the movement of the air on his left shoulder and a scorching heat, Ruan Yan frowned in disgust, and then seemed inadvertently. Took a step to the right.

"Nguyen——"

Before the word "senior" was yelled out, the hand that wanted to put on Ruan Yan's shoulder threw himself into the air. The unexpected action caused the two words to be swallowed automatically.

Shi Xiang's hand paused awkwardly, and he blinked in a daze, looking at the person beside him who moved away extremely quickly.

Ruan Yan glanced at him and said lightly: "I don't like being touched."

Especially on such a hot day.

"Oh, oh."

Responded twice, Shi Xiang coughed again to ease the embarrassment as much as possible.

"Mr. Ruan, hello."

Another soft and gentle voice came in at the right time, completely suppressing the embarrassing atmosphere.

Hearing the sound, Ruan Yan looked aside indifferently.

I met several times and was mentioned by Mo Shangyun. At the same time, he was suspected to be related to the project. No matter how blind Ruan Yan was, he managed to recognize the person who walked to Shi Xiang's side.

License.

Wearing a white dress, holding a sun umbrella, all hair bends up, bangs drooping in front of his forehead, and a slight smile on his face, but--

Ruan Yan didn't like it, so he glanced roughly, and after recognizing who she was, he withdrew his gaze.

"I am not a'teacher'." Ruan Yan said indifferently.

"Ah, sorry," Xu Li nodded at him, expressing embarrassment, and then asked him a little confused, "Then what should I call you?"

"..."

Ruan Yan frowned in disgust.

Does this person know how to observe words and colors?