Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 138. Xueshen [4] Both civil and martial arts

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As the speaker was Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun suppressed the urge to turn the window forcibly.

However, I am pregnant with a unique knowledge and have nowhere to use it. Sitting here, I feel like my bones are growing together. Mo Shangyun can't hold back the restless bones, so he puts his hands on the two tables, directly behind one. Somersaults, leaping over Ding Jing's head, then avoiding all obstacles, and falling into the aisle with ease.

Ding Jing: "..."

Whether she can go out when juggling affects her rote memorization!

Ding Jing scanned Mo Shangyun with a cold eye.

However, Mo Shangyun didn't care, and walked out the front door in many sights.

As soon as he left the house, he ran into Yan Tianxing who was coming.

She stopped in time, lest she ran into the chief instructor and lost her rest time.

Yan Tianxing took a look at her.

Without wearing a training hat, her hair was messed up by wearing a hat right after she was washed, and she had just slept on the table, and it was very messy after some toss. It was only twenty days ago, and her hair has grown a little longer. If it falls down, it can cover her eyebrows, but it is also more unruly. Every strand of hair is flaring in the air.

Yan Tianxing felt that it was necessary to organize them to cut their hair once.

"Come here."

Speaking to her in a low voice, Yan Tianxing turned and left.

Mo Shangyun reluctantly followed Yan Tianxing away.

And, after not taking a few steps, I saw the oncoming Bu Yirong. It was not surprising to see them two one after the other. Bu Yirong looked at Mo Shangyun with a smile, and then he turned towards Yan Tianxing. Q: "Is it skip class?"

Yan Tianxing replied: "It depends on your mood."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

She is taken away by the'dean of teaching', can she be considered skipping class? !

If this is really a school, she might write a report the next day.

Bu Yirong looked at Mo Shangyun, and Mo Shangyun calmly met his gaze.

Two seconds after the two looked at each other, they smiled and said, "That's not the case."

"..."

Mo Shangyun couldn't help but frown.

At the moment she looked at each other, she had an ominous premonition. She thought that Bu Yirong would definitely say "fortune".

Mo Shangyun's intuition has always been very accurate. Just now, Bu Yirong must have come to see her with a "calculation" mood, and he finally changed his words... simply playing with her.

Place one hand in his trouser pocket, Mo Shangyun raised his brows lightly, "Thank you Mr. Bu."

Bu Yirong smiled and said: "Who told classmate 005 to praise my voice."

"..."

There is a murderous look!

At this time, Bu Yirong said to Yan Tianxing: "I'm going to class first."

Yan Tianxing nodded slightly, and Bu Yirong walked past them, and at the moment when he passed by Mo Shangyun, he gave her a gentle look.

Mo Shangyun only feels terrified.

After Bu Yirong left, Mo Shangyun glanced at Yan Tianxing who was cold in front of him. He just wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but Yan Tianxing didn't say a word, and he raised his leg and walked forward.

Mo Shangyun suddenly felt his head was big, and quickly followed Yan Tianxing's pace.

This is a three-story building. The first floor should be used as a teaching building. There is a corridor in the middle and classrooms on both sides. When Mo Shangyun followed Yan Tianxing away, his eyes did not stop and he looked around. You can see the desks and chairs similar to the previous classrooms through the windows, but these classrooms are different in size.

Except for the lights in the classroom on the first floor, there was no other movement. Anyway, the lights in the corridor were on.

Without going too far, Yan Tianxing stopped at the stairs on the first floor.

His mind has long been transferred to the role of this building. As Yan Tianxing's movements stopped, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but ask: "What is the second floor?"

Yan Tianxing who is still angry: "..."

This girl's memory is seven seconds, right? !

But turning around, Yan Tianxing frowned when he saw Mo Shangyun's really curious eyes and replied, "The library."

Mo Shangyun asked again: "Both floors?"

"Hmm."

"Can--"

"No."

Yan Tianxing cut her words off.

The ghost knows what she wants to say, it's just that the lecture is too boring, and she intends to find a book by herself.

Wait for Mo Shangyun to pass the assessment and become a full-time student, so she can watch it when the time comes.

But, not now.

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

As soon as he stopped thinking, Mo Shangyun naturally remembered what had just happened, so his brows moved slightly, and he looked at Yan Tianxing's eyes again, with a somewhat flattering expression.

Yan Tianxing hooked her lips, knowing she remembered.

He lowered his head slightly, Yan Tianxing's eyes were smiling, and his voice was mellow but gloomy. He paused every word, "His voice is good?"

"You know, in life, there is always something to be said."

Mo Shangyun changed into a weather-beaten demeanor and answered Yan Tianxing's questions fluently.

"I'm really..." Yan Tianxing took a deep breath and didn't know what to say about her. In the end, he had to grit his teeth and say a few words, "I believe in your evil."

With a chuckle, Mo Shangyun tilted his head and asked: "Your deputy captain, how does your heart look better than you..."

Suddenly feeling a chill, Mo Shangyun immediately changed his words: "Blacker than Mr. Ji?"

Yan Tianxing reminded: "You had better not be heard by him."

As the deputy captain of their team, there is no skill, how can he suppress that group of evildoers.

Yan Tianxing's methods are ruthless, and Bu Yirong's methods are black.

For Yan Tianxing, Bu Yirong is a capable man, for others...

After a slight pause, Yan Tianxing said: "Generally speaking, he is still very easy to get along with, as long as you don't provoke him to death."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Maybe, it's late."

Knowing what she was referring to, Yan Tianxing said: "He won't mind."

"You know?" Mo Shangyun asked strangely.

Yan Tianxing did not specifically answer this matter.

He arrived before the end of get out of class, but he never got out of the car. At that time, he used the mirror to reflect the light as a signal to allow him to come out after class. He was not a formal student, and it was strange to see the reflection. I also can't understand the specific information, so the students will not find out.

But this kind of thing is not easy to talk to Mo Shangyun in detail.

Mo Shangyun guessed something vaguely, didn't ask too much, just said: "What are you looking for me?"

Yan Tianxing said: "Talk about you sleeping in class."

"Didn't you say he doesn't mind?"

"That's him." Yan Tianxing said calmly, and then hinted, "You may have forgotten that I am your chief instructor."

After a short pause, Yan Tianxing also specially added, "The chief instructor of both civil and military."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

If you don't become narcissistic, you will die?

But after thinking about it carefully, my performance just before Ding Jing is exactly the same as the current Yan Tianxing...

Thinking about this, Mo Shangyun suddenly lost his temper.

What he said is what he said, anyway, he looks good.

Squinting slightly, Mo Shangyun asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

Yan Tianxing leaned against the back wall. He lowered his head and looked at Mo Shangyun, who was standing upright in front of him. He hesitated and asked: "If you choose between attending a class and running a circle, what would you choose?"

"Running a circle."

Mo Shangyun answered without thinking.

Not surprisingly to Mo Shangyun's decisiveness, Yan Tianxing smiled, "Don't hesitate?"

"..."

Mo Shangyun didn't speak.

"005." Yan Tianxing yelled out the number quickly, his voice calm and powerful.

"To!"

Almost subconsciously, Mo Shangyun straightened his waist and shouted loudly.

"If you can get full marks in this course or any test, we don't care what you do in class." Standing up straight, Yan Tianxing took a step forward, lowered his head slightly, and asked her unhurriedly, "005 , Can you do it?"

He raised his eyes in surprise, but at that moment, he ran into Yan Tianxing's deep and serious eyes, and Mo Shangyun only felt hot in his heart.

Then she affirmed: "Yes!"

The corners of the lips were lightly hooked, and Yan Tianxing said: "Bu Yirong doesn't care about you because he believes you can get full marks."

"He..." Mo Shangyun was quite suspicious.

She never met Bu Yirong. Why would Bu Yirong believe her?

Yan Tianxing said: "He feels that someone who can write as many points as he wants on the exam does not need his restraint."

"..."

Mo Shangyun couldn't help but smile.

The people at GS9 are really... weird to her appetite.

"Can I..." Mo Shangyun paused, and then asked, "Will you go for a lap?"

"...I have never seen you owe so much." Yan Tianxing said silently.

Mo Shangyun suddenly said: "Report, I promise to come back before the exam!"

Yan Tianxing tilted his head, looked at the night sky outside, and said, "Go."

"Yes!"

Mo Shangyun responded.

Then she turned and ran outside.

Yan Tianxing did not move, his gaze fell on Mo Shangyun's body, and he waited until Mo Shangyun's figure disappeared from his vision before he slowly retracted his gaze.

For a long time, he took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and lit it with a lighter. After the white smoke rose, it was pulled apart by the cool breeze.

In the case of Chen Lu, he could not help Mo Shangyun.

Forcing her to face the impossible, helping her escape is unrealistic. He can only give Mo Shangyun a range of free choices when he can.

Fortunately, this is GS9, not her former reconnaissance battalion, nor is it the 907 Special Battalion.

This is a unique force.