Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 093, rolling [three] the opening of the good show [two more]
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In the early morning, four o'clock.
Cooking class.
The cooks who got up collectively came out of the dormitory with a yawn. The two newcomers went to a team of cooking classes to transport vegetables, while Squad Leader Chen took the old comrades to the operation room to clean and prepare dumplings.
Except that today is New Year's Day, everything is the same as before.
Until, a red ticket appeared in the field of vision.
"Old Chen, come here, come here..."
The old comrade looked at the red banknotes placed on the table, and quickly waved to Squad Leader Chen.
Squad leader Chen put down the spoon in his hand and leaned in some way inexplicably, but when he saw the red banknote, he couldn't help being stunned.
The red bill was pressed with an empty vinegar bottle, and a small note was placed beside it with the words "Happy New Year" written on it.
"Let me go, where did they learn this hand?" Squad leader Chen growled with a twisted expression.
Forget it if I was tossed in the GS9 team, how come here to bully the students, and still be bullied by the students? !
The old comrade picked up the empty vinegar bottle, then unscrewed the cork, smelled it, and raised his eyebrows and said: "You made rice shochu."
"..."
Squad leader Chen went over to check his wine in a huff, and, as expected, he found that there was a little less.
When he got up again, his face was already black.
"Tsk, don't say it, it's quite sincere," the old comrade picked up the red banknote and the piece of paper again, and said with emotion, not only left the money to buy the wine, but also sent the vinegar bottle back intimately. I also added a blessing, which is not bad. ""
"Is this the point?!" Squad leader Chen yelled at him angrily, "The point is! This person goes back and forth, and comes and goes freely, we don't even know anything like a fool! Does this posture emptied our operating room and we can sleep like pigs?!"
"Didn't you add protective measures?" The old comrade was very relieved, glanced at the bell at the door, then shook his head, "I will add the windows and the other door in the future."
After finishing speaking, the old comrade reassured him: "Relax, wasn't it the same in a cooking class before? No matter how many traps they set, they can take advantage of it."
"One team is one team, are they?!" Squad leader Chen was fierce, "They are all new recruits, and they have learned all the inferiorities of the old fried dough sticks! Tell me about you—"
Old comrade: "..."
The focus of your feelings is here.
Squad leader Chen pointed to the old comrade, hating iron and steel, "I was bullied by this group of recruits. Can you be a little bit ashamed and ashamed?!"
"...I am ashamed."
The old comrade lowered his head very cooperatively and ashamed.
Squad leader Chen was so angry that he felt a stomachache even when he taught him more.
For a while, the old comrade raised his head modestly and asked: "What should I do?"
Squad leader Chen waved his hand, "Guard me! Send someone to handle it 24 hours a day! I don't believe that they won't die!"
"...Old Chen, there are only four of us, which is unrealistic." The old comrade persuaded worriedly.
"What's the matter, four people can't do it?!" Squad leader Chen was furious, raising his voice and asking, "Can you be a little ambitious?!"
The old comrade who was slobbered on his face silently wiped his face, then sighed and nodded, "We can definitely do it."
Squad leader Chen was still angry. He raised his hand and pointed to the vegetable field outside, and then said: "Show me to the vegetable field. If you lose a green onion, I have to count it!"
"Thank you."
Don't dare to provoke this firecracker, the old comrade hurriedly responded, and then slipped out the door with a swipe.
Squad leader Chen was so angry that he turned his hands around the operation room twice, and then returned to the place where the banknotes were placed. When he saw the written note, he suddenly thought about the handwriting. , Immediately picked up the note and looked at it, but his face was crooked--
What a skill!
The ligatures are all left handwritten!
*
On the grass.
The sky was slightly bright, and Liang Zhiqiong woke up from his sleep, feeling itchy nose, and subconsciously rolled over on the spot.
However, the breath of green grass, the ground full of fragrant earth, and the chilly wind gradually made her wake up from her trance consciousness.
Finally, Liang Zhiqiong opened his eyes.
What caught your eye was a pile of grass and the bright sky. Liang Zhiqiong was stunned for a while before remembering what he did last night.
"Mo Shangyun!"
Shouting the name of the person who "shared the bed", Liang Zhiqiong stood up and got up from the ground.
However, as far as I can see, I can't see Mo Shangyun.
Liang Zhiqiong sat blankly on the spot, feeling a headache after being drunk, and could not help rubbing his temples with his hands, thinking whether "Meeting Mo Shangyun last night" was a dream.
It shouldn’t be...
A fire pile and a charcoal pile have been cleaned up. This is definitely not something she can do. In addition, she has a headache after a hangover, so last night's Mo Shangyun must be real.
But, what about people?
Liang Zhiqiong got up from the ground and planned to check around, but he got up too hard and almost fell on the spot.
"Wake up?"
Suddenly, Mo Shangyun's lazy voice came.
Hurrying back, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Mo Shangyun's figure coming from the river.
"Hmm."
Liang Zhiqiong nodded, then stretched.
After a few hours of sleep on the ground, I could sleep so refreshed.
——Hey, my head hurts just fine.
"Here, go wash."
Getting closer, Mo Shangyun threw a willow branch and a small packet of salt to her.
Liang Zhiqiong caught it subconsciously, but after hearing Mo Shangyun's words, he raised the willow branch with a dazed expression and asked: "Do you wash this thing?"
"Hmm."
Mo Shangyun responded faintly.
Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, Liang Zhiqiong looked at the willow branches for a while, barely detailing that this thing can be brushed.
"This is toothpaste?"
Liang Zhiqiong picked up the little packet again and asked Mo Shangyun.
Slanting her, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, I plan to make breakfast?"
"..." was shocked.
Don't dare to ask any more, Liang Zhiqiong Ma Lier picked up the props in his hand and ran straight to the river.
Mo Shangyun straightened the brim of his hat, and then destroyed the remaining traces of the bonfire. Even the soaked ones used for heat preservation were thrown back to the riverbank by her.
Although there are still traces if they want to find them, even if they are found, it will not affect them.
After dealing with everything, Mo Shangyun went to the river to wash his hands.
"Mo Shangjun!" Liang Zhiqiong, who had thoroughly cleaned her mouth, ran towards Mo Shangjun quickly, "Did you get up early?"
Mo Shangyun said: "Half an hour ago."
It's just that, just after sleeping for an hour, she went to the cooking class and returned the things.
She didn't dare to sleep too well, otherwise the subconscious defensive reaction would be enough to beat Liang Zhiqiong to get up this morning.
"Do you want to practice?" Liang Zhiqiong enthusiastically asked Mo Shangyun, "I'm used to it. I don't move my muscles and bones at this time, and I feel uncomfortable."
Mo Shangyun, who intends to be lazy: "..."
Tsk.
She doesn't even have Liang Zhiqiong's consciousness now.
Mo Shangyun nodded, "Okay."
Liang Zhiqiong almost jumped from the ground without excitement.
Oye!
Mo Shangyun is finally willing to take her personally!
Mo Shangyun, who didn't know Liang Zhiqiong's inner thoughts, only when Liang Zhiqiong's proposal was conscious, so he cheered up and planned to lead Liang Zhiqiong to practice.
Now at six or seven, I must go to the cafeteria to eat dumplings on time. Mo Shangyun planned to practice for 40 minutes, so he chose a simple project.
I never thought that I happened to meet Subei and You Nianyu who were returning to the city.
"You two eloped yesterday?"
As soon as he saw the two of them, Subei stopped, inevitably teasing playfully.
Liang Zhiqiong followed, panting. As soon as he reached Mo Shangyun, Mo Shangyun put her shoulders on her shoulders.
Mo Shangyun said: "There is such a thing."
"What's the matter?"
Liang Zhiqiong asked inexplicably.
Subei raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Ding Jing is looking for her."
As soon as he heard the name "Ding Jing", Liang Zhiqiong shuddered subconsciously.
Damn, it's all a conditioned reflex!
Liang Zhiqiong thought frantically.
Mo Shangyun asked: "Where is Ding Jing?"
"In the place where they usually train," Subei glanced at Liang Zhiqiong, and then said, "Now we are alone in the vacant room."
Mo Shangyun gave her a blank look and motioned her to converge a little.
Subei shrugged.
Slightly curling her lips, Mo Shangyun asked with interest: "There is a scene in the evening, do you want to watch it?"
Hearing the sound, Subei and You Nianyu looked at each other.
"What is it?" Liang Zhiqiong asked curiously.
"Nothing to do with you."
Mo Shangyun set her aside.
Liang Zhiqiong looked at the three of them without blinking, thinking that there was nothing to say, but focused on them, waiting for them to "say something."
However, in the end, Subei nodded decisively, "Okay, let me know when it's time."
"Hmm."
Mo Shangyun nodded.
So the two groups separated.
Liang Zhiqiong watched in a dazed manner when they both exchanged news when they were playing the puzzle...
I’ll go, is there still this way of communication?
After Subei and You Nianyu left, Liang Zhiqiong took Mo Shangyun and asked, "Did you two say anything?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "No."
I didn't say it, just like a gesture of a room, Subei understood it.
Speaking too clearly now, the night is less interesting.
"Really?" Liang Zhiqiong still didn't believe it.
"Go away."
Grabbing her shoulders, Mo Shangyun pulled her up the other way.
"Where are you going?" Liang Zhiqiong asked, "Are you not practicing?"
"Find Ding Jing."
Liang Zhiqiong: "..."
Wori, this early morning, can you not mention the name "Ding Jing"? !
Liang Zhiqiong thought angrily, but... dared not to speak.
In the end, Liang Zhiqiong was dragged by Mo Shangyun to the place he often contacted.
Ding Jing usually increases her physical training and does not add other items, so she usually wanders around the training ground and a hillside.
The training ground is all regular training, and the hillside is also here-just a mountain rush.
Ding Jing likes this hillside very much.
Because under normal circumstances, she is practicing hard, but Ding Jing chooses a place to sleep, opening her eyes from time to time to see if she is lazy.
And this hillside is obviously much quieter than the training ground.
When Mo Shangyun arrived on the hillside with her, as expected, she just happened to see Ding Jing sleeping on a grassland, leisurely, her hands resting behind her head, the morning breeze blowing melodiously, her mouth There is still a piece of grass in it, I don't know how leisurely it is.
As soon as the two of them approached, Ding Jing lifted his eyelids. The moment he opened his eyes, Liang Zhiqiong felt a cool murderous aura, but soon, when she wanted to confirm, she found Ding Jing squinted slightly. He raised his eyes and looked at them both with a smile.
Spitting out the grass in her mouth, Ding Jing stretched out and sat up from the ground with her elbows on her knees. She smiled and said, "I thought I was where I went. Feelings are you two going to a tryst?"
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong stood behind Mo Shangyun and glared at her.
Ding Jing smiled more happily.
Are you arrogant if you have a backing?
But even the arrogance is not in place, and it's too simple to be cute.
Mo Shangyun ignored Ding Jing and asked Liang Zhiqiong: "How do you usually train?"
"...just run up and down."
Liang Zhiqiong answered truthfully, and then glanced at Ding Jing triumphantly, meaning-my old lady is about to sue! It's up to you!
"Oh," Mo Shangyun nodded and said, "Then you continue."
"Continue...Huh?!"
Liang Zhiqiong, who was waiting for Mo Shangyun to punish Ding Jing, almost didn't stare out her eyes.
Damn!
Mo Shangyun didn't come to support her? !
She is passionate? !
"Being obedient."
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and touched her chin.
"...Go and go!"
Liang Zhiqiong said in a loud voice, before leaving, he glared at Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing.
——These two secretly Chen Cang bastards!
Liang Zhiqiong ran away violently.
Ding Jing smiled and watched Liang Zhiqiong leave.
After Liang Zhiqiong ran away, she asked Mo Shangyun with great interest: "Is something wrong with me?"
"Hmm."
Mo Shangyun admitted frankly.
"You said."
As a errand runner, Ding Jing tried his best to show the "obligatory" flattery to Mo Shangyun.
Although, Mo Shangyun didn't even see it.
So, when Liang Zhiqiong ran down the **** and looked up at Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing, only to find that the two of them were sitting together chatting, they were so angry that they burst into the small universe and rushed up.
*
Before seven o'clock, Mo Shangyun led Liang Zhiqiong away.
Liang Zhiqiong panted with exhaustion after running. He didn't even bother to live with Mo Shangyun, letting Mo Shangyun drag her to the cafeteria.
Because the dumplings I'm going to eat this morning are self-made, so the students are all very interested. Before it's time, some people can't wait to wait in the cafeteria.
And, one after another "Happy New Year" has become a highlight of today's breakfast.
"Momo, happy new year!"
As soon as Mo Shangyun entered the door, he heard Yan Gui's loud voice.
Noting the vacant seat at the table where Yan Gui, Mo Shangyun directly dragged Liang Zhiqiong over.
Yan Gui waved to Liang Zhiqiong, "Sister Xiaoqiong, happy new year."
"Happy new year."
Liang Zhiqiong replied feebly.
After the two sat down, Yan Jinchao, Tang Poems, Song Ci, Yuanqu and others said hello one by one, Mo Shangyun replied perfunctorily and nodded at them.
However, Mo Shangyun was still in a good mood for the first time encountering such a collective Chinese New Year.
It's just to greet them next, but it makes them crazy.
Because of the dumplings that were brought up-no, put, salt.
Accurately speaking, it was not that there was no salt, but only a pinch of salt, which tasted no taste at all.
——"Fuck, was the salt seller killed?"
——"Stunned! New Year's Day! The cooking class is so poor that you can't even afford salt! Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?"
——"Tsk tusk, this is really not a good sign, this is only the first day... will we have to be reduced to bark chewing in the future?!"
——"It’s good to chew on the bark. If something goes wrong, you have to pick the bark from your mouth and raise the cooking class."
——"It's a good day, it's better to hang yourself."
……
One by one, the students began to play their cynicism, and spared no effort to satirize the cooking class.
The two young cooks stood and distributed dumplings. After the ups and downs of the past few days, they can now face all the ups and downs calmly, and the speed of their skin growth is unmatched by others.
"Little bastards, listen carefully. Our cooking class is very poor, so poor that you can't even afford salt!" Squad leader Chen took out a loudspeaker and appeared at the cafeteria door with a gloomy expression. He snarled at them, "To tell you the truth, the food in the past few days is like this! Get out if you don't want to eat it. Our pig food is just short, and the extra is just for the pigs!"
Squad leader Chen roared without breathing, and completely suppressed all the cynicism present.
"..."
The audience is silent.
Big guys with horns, they can't yell.
A group of people silently bowed their hands to Squad Leader Chen, and then began to bow their heads and swallow dumplings wildly.
Mo Shangyun ate a dumpling, which tasted pretty good except that there was no salt.
Compared to the meals of the previous two days, this thing is a bit greasy.
Liang Zhiqiong reluctantly swallowed a dumpling, thinking of the big jar full of salt last night, approached Mo Shangyun a little nervously, and whispered: "Mo Shangyun, is it because last night we— "
Before she was finished, Mo Shangyun stuffed the dumplings she had just picked up into her mouth.
Liang Zhiqiong's words were forcibly interrupted.
"Eat slowly." Mo Shangyun reminded me deeply.
With the tasteless dumplings in his mouth, Liang Zhiqiong nodded a little collapsed.
However, Mo Shangyun's behavior seemed to tell her that this was not the occasion to say this, so she also wittyly didn't mention a word of last night.
Yan Jinchao and Yangui both saw their little movements, but no one said a word, as if they hadn't seen them, and then stuffed dumplings into their mouths.
Squad leader Chen stood at the door, looked at them for a long time, and finally left without waiting for anyone to show up.
Looking at the squad leader Chen's angry expression under his eyes, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but feel amused.
——Which fool would take the stolen guts under the eyes of so many people?
However, Squad Leader Chen must not deliberately find someone to steal the salt, but to punish them.
It's just that this discipline has a wide range of disciplines, which has caused many students who don't know why they are involved.
Of course, it doesn't matter anymore-suffering alone is not as good as suffering.
Mo Shangyun thought very contentedly.
*
Just after eight o'clock, a team of office buildings.
"Knocking. Knocking. Knocking."
The open door was knocked.
Yan Tianxing, who had just arrived at the office and made a pot of tea, lifted his eyelids and glanced toward the door. Before he could speak, he saw the person who knocked on the door strode in.
Yan Tianxing only feels a headache.
"Happy new year."
All the way to the sofa, Ruan Yan started with three words that were extremely perfunctory as soon as he stood still.
Pour the tea into the teacup, Yan Tianxing pours it back, frowning slightly, "Come to pay New Year's greetings so early?"
——Take advantage of him.
Ruan Yan frowned lightly, but didn't change his face and said, "Are there any red envelopes?"
Glanced at the desk, Yan Tianxing said: "The drawer on the left, take it yourself."
"..."
I dug a hole for myself.
However, Ruan Yan is definitely an informal person, so after a few seconds of pause, he walked straight to Yan Tianxing's desk and opened the left drawer directly.
Sure enough, there was a stack of red envelopes lying in it, and there should be a lot of cash in it, and it felt thick to the touch.
——It is estimated that everyone has a share.
Ruan Yan reached out and took two from inside.
Seeing him being so impolite, Yan Tianxing's mouth twitched slightly, and then he noticed the number, and smiled and asked, "Isn't it appropriate to take two?"
Ruan Yan answered frankly and straightforwardly: "Bring Mo Shangyun one."
"...You don't have to worry about her."
Yan Tianxing felt that he might not sleep well last night, and his head hurts even more at this time.
Ruan Yan twisted his eyebrows, "You didn't prepare for her?"
"..." With a high hat buttoned down, Yan Tianxing said helplessly, "You take it."
She didn't get the red envelope much anyway.
So Ruan Yan stuffed both red envelopes into his pockets, closed the drawer, and walked towards Yan Tianxing again.
"When will the top three rewards come out?" Ruan Yan asked bluntly.
——This is his intention.
Sure enough.
After taking a sip of tea, Yan Tianxing put down the tea cup, then poured it on the sofa, his legs overlapped, he followed Ruan Yan's meaning and asked: "Listen to what you mean, do you have an idea?"
Ruan Yan said: "I want your desk."
"..."
As expected.
It is not a day or two for Ruan Yan to covet this desk.
Because Ruan Yan came after a bet with Mo Shangyun, the time was urgent, they only had time to go through the formalities, and they waited the day before Ruan Yan arrived before realizing that they should make an office for Ruan Yan—no one else This treatment, but after all, Ruan Yan's profession is different, and there are many things that need to be handled in the office.
So he hurriedly cleaned up an office for him, but without a good desk, Yan Hanyu found him a broken desk that could be used in the logistics department.
I heard that Ruan Yan's face went down just as soon as he was in the office, and the team member who led him in the door frightened him for several days and dared not approach him again.
At that time, Yan Tianxing thought, let him use it for a few days, and replace him with a new one the next day.
But... the relationship between Ruan Yan and Mo Shangyun is really good, and there is always the meaning of prying the corner. Yan Tianxing selectively forgot about him and didn't mention it again.
Actually, his new desk has already been set up, and the logistics department has been asking if it should be sent to him, but Yan Tianxing has suppressed it.
Later, Ruan Yan didn't know where he heard that Yan Tianxing didn't like other people to touch him, so he didn't know how to think, so he made the idea of his desk.
Every time I come to his office, most of my eyes are on the desk, I am afraid that I have been thinking of a way.
This year's New Year's Day, Ruan Yan came to ask for a desk openly... as if deliberately.
However, Yan Tianxing didn't plan to care about this matter with him either.
Although Ruan Yan has been thinking about prying him into the corner, Ruan Yan's working ability is still certain...
Yan Tianxing simply said: "I will send it to you in the afternoon."
"No, I found two people and I can move right away." Ruan Yan said casually, then glanced at him again and added, "My old table is not bad. I can give it to you. Sent here."
Yan Tianxing: "...as you go."
——What can you do if you encounter such a subordinate who is brave enough to provoke and find faults?
——Look for a chance to kill him!
*
On the first day of the new year, just like the previous two days, the instructor did not show up.
But with the lessons of the first day, no one dared to relax at this time. Everyone honestly completed the training as required.
The hateful thing is that the food in the cafeteria is getting more and more unpalatable.
Two days ago, it still smelled a little bit, but today it really didn't taste anymore, and I almost ran away in the cafeteria to protest.
Liang Zhiqiong has returned to Ding Jing’s claws again. I don’t know if it is Liang Zhiqiong’s illusion. After talking with Mo Shangyun, Ding Jing’s training has become more and more strict. Liang Zhiqiong is extravagant for even a minute of rest, and feels bitter. It's hard to pull, but it's too tired to make an expression.
All these painful experiences did not end until night.
Because, after finishing the training before seven o'clock, Liang Zhiqiong discovered that Ding Jing was missing.
——Witch Ding showed kindness?
Liang Zhiqiong felt something was wrong.
Furthermore, something is wrong.
How could Witch Ding be kind? This person's heart is black, and I want to torture her to death.
It is absolutely impossible to disappear silently.
Unless...
While thinking about seven o’clock, Liang Zhiqiong thought of Mo Shangyun’s morning contact with Subei, You Nianyu, and Ding Jing. She suddenly felt that there was any clue to string together, and then she went straight to the place where Yangui and their training. child!
Fuck, she remembered!
——I don’t know when someone will form a team to extinguish the arrogance of Chai Xinyan and Ai Youhuai.
——It will be extinguished immediately.
——What are you going to do?
——I will know tonight.
These words flashed in his mind, and Liang Zhiqiong almost flew from the ground with excitement.
Keep it!
There is definitely a big show tonight!
Once you miss it, regret it for a lifetime!
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The finger hurts too much to write, and I haven't written [Teach you to be a man]. Come back tomorrow, everyone!