Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 021, she is your female instructor for training in April
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"You, pay attention, Ni Wei and Du Juan went to instructor Ji and said they were going to sue you."
Ran Feifei finished speaking slowly, and almost forgot to breathe nervously.
In the final analysis, this can be regarded as a performance of "betraying her teammates".
Fortunately, Ni Wei, she only met here, but Du Juan was in the recruit company and the company she joined, and was selected to be evaluated here. She has a certain friendship.
Tell Mo Shangyun about this, she must have a guilty conscience, very entangled.
But, Mo Shangyun helped her after all. She knew that someone had come to "sue Mo Shangyun's case", and she felt even more sorry if she didn't tell Mo Shangyun.
"I see."
Mo Shangyun was very calm, without any surprise or anger.
Ran Feifei nodded, her face flushed, her mouth opened, she couldn't utter a word, she simply lowered her head, whispered "Be careful", and then ran away.
Glancing at her strangely, Mo Shangyun withdrew his gaze silently.
Ran Feifei can come to say thank you, she can understand, but "high-density" with her is beyond her expectation.
It's a pity.
With Ran Feifei's results, the first round of assessments is difficult to survive.
Mo Shangyun took the basin into the tent.
Peng Yuqiu and Liang Zhiqiong moved their positions. Peng Yuqiu took the lead and led Liang Zhiqiong to check the deduction items.
Place the basin, Mo Shangyun glanced at the two of them.
It was the same way of getting along at noon yesterday, showing teeth and dancing in front of others, showing off his power. As soon as Peng Yuqiu came to Peng Yuqiu, he immediately suppressed the publicity, followed him honestly, and listened to one sentence, even if he was angry. Really angry, sweet and sweet.
It's quite interesting to see this picture.
"Are you satisfied now?"
After checking with her one by one, Peng Yuqiu clapped his hands after confirming that it was correct.
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong narrowed his mouth and said nothing.
Mo Shangyun shrugged, looked down at her watch, it was almost six o'clock, and she had to go to the conference tent.
However, just after two steps, Peng Yuqiu looked this way and waved his hand at her, "Mo Shangyun."
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun stopped.
Peng Yuqiu walked towards him, while Liang Zhiqiong followed him with a sullen face.
"How?"
"This girl has failed in housekeeping three times, and she will leave when she comes again, so I want to ask you for help."
Speaking very bluntly, Peng Yuqiu pulled Liang Zhiqiong forward and brought him in front of him, facing Mo Shangyun.
"What can I do, do I need to go through the back door?" Liang Zhiqiong turned around, staring at Peng Yuqiu in protest.
"Who let you go through the back door?" Peng Yuqiu glanced at her helplessly, and then continued to move up to Mo, "I think, if you have time, you can help her through it. Or, if you are in your housekeeping At that time, I called her up and watched, let her study hard."
Peng Yuqiu really didn't go through the back door.
All the "helping" he said are within a reasonable range.
I don’t deny Mo Shangyun’s deduction rules. It depends on what it should be. Mo Shangyun doesn’t need much effort. He just follows the process to teach Liang Zhiqiong.
"Why should I help her?"
Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids, not interested in the slightest.
"I won't let you suffer," Peng Yuqiu smiled, "I owe personal love to you for your effort, how about it?"
"Your favor..."
Mo Shangyun dragged his voice, his eyes drifting away from his collar.
The favor of one bar and two stars.
Can be considered.
"It's OK." Mo Shangyun nodded, but it seemed to be a little bit ready.
"..."
Feeling the carelessness she showed, Peng Yuqiu almost didn't pull her face down.
It's really... the poisonous tongue as always.
"No!" Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but interject, turning his head to stare at Peng Yuqiu, "You are stupid, I will solve my problem by myself, why should she help?"
Peng Yuqiu put a hand on her shoulder, forcibly pulled the person back to her side, and squinted at her, "Miss Liang, can you guarantee that tomorrow's housekeeping inspection will pass?"
"I..." Liang Zhiqiong choked suddenly.
Half a long time, no good air said: "Then it doesn't need you to owe favor. I owe it to me."
"I don't like your favor." Mo Shangyun returned her lightly.
Peng Yuqiu was stunned.
"You--" Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth, resisting not swearing, but angrily said, "That's OK, the talk is broken!"
Mo Shangyun shrugged, preparing to leave.
Peng Yuqiu called her in time, "The deal."
"OK."
Having passed them a long time ago, Mo Shangyun didn't even stop his steps. At the same time, he raised his hand and made an "OK" gesture at them.
Soon, walked out of the tent.
"Peng Yuqiu, what are you messing with!"
As soon as she was gone, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help it, and he rushed up with a violent temper.
"Uncle confessed, take care of you." Peng Yuqiu said helplessly.
"It's him again!" Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath, "Peng Yuqiu, if it weren't for my dad, would you not deal with me?"
"Don’t talk nonsense, let’s just talk about you." Peng Yuqiu knocked off her helmet and asked her to press down the fire. "Liang Zhiqiong, you got the third place in the assessment of your troops. You came here because An unqualified housekeeper, and went back dingy, where do you put your face?"
"I can do it myself." Liang Zhiqiong said unwillingly.
Peng Yuqiu was almost angrily laughed by her, "You can do it well, you are not qualified for three consecutive times?"
"I'm just a few minutes away, just pay attention."
"What if something goes wrong again?"
Peng Yuqiu's tone was mixed with anger, with extremely obvious doubts.
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong was silent for a while.
In the final analysis, it was because she had three failed records, and she was exhausted, and it was difficult for Peng Yuqiu to trust her anymore.
There will be a dozen housekeeping inspections in the future, but even if she fails once, she will leave like this.
"That won't let you owe favors," Liang Zhiqiong frowned, showing his arrogance, "I, Liang Zhiqiong owes favors, and others are rushing to ask for them, she still..."
Speaking of this, Liang Zhiqiong is angry.
"Do you know who she is?" Peng Yuqiu interrupted her.
"Who?" Liang Zhiqiong squinted, "A big backing?"
"Mo Family, have you ever heard of it?"
Liang Zhiqiong mumbled, "I'm still Confucian..."
Peng Yuqiu gritted her teeth, and flicked her forehead again.
Liang Zhiqiong frowned more and more tightly, clutching his forehead and vomiting, "When people do this action, they are flirting and cursing. When you are here, there is no sentiment at all. It hurts to death."
"Listen well," Peng Yuqiu didn't bother to care about her, and went straight to the subject, "Her father is Mo Cang, the commander of the Beijing Military Region, do you think she is rare for your kindness?"
"What's the family relationship between me and her," Liang Zhiqiong said, "She's not good at grades, she has made so many enemies, I can't wait for someone to bully her, help her, and pay back this favor. ?"
"..."
Peng Yuqiu paused for a moment, seeing her look so straightforward and bold, and it was really hard to say anything for a while.
For a while, he coughed, and said in a deep voice, "She is one of the female instructors of your military area training camp in April, you said, can she not have the ability? In other words, can she let you help? "
Liang Zhiqiong: "..."
Teacher, officer? !
Damn!
*
Six o'clock exactly.
Mo Shangyun came to the meeting tent.
This time, she stopped outside the door, shouting "Report" in a cold voice.
"Come in."
Inside, Yan Tianxing's voice soon came.
Mo Shangyun opened the curtain and walked in.
It was a bit unexpected.
Not only did Peng Yuqiu, who stayed in Tent No. 7, also didn't see Mu Cheng and Ji Ruonan.
Only, Yan Tianxing.
He is still sitting where he was yesterday, in a camouflage uniform, his aura is slightly restrained, and his breath is lazy.
On the conference table, on the left hand side, there is her notebook; on the right hand side, there are two lunch boxes; directly in front, there are three sheets of paper. Yan Tianxing is looking down and holding a pen in his hand.
His gaze swept across the pieces of paper. Suddenly, Mo Shangyun remembered that he had accidentally heard the conversation between Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu at noon. After such a connection, he suddenly realized that the three-point paper should be a "review". ".
Mo Shangyun touched his nose, and he understood why the three of Ji Ruonan were no longer there.
Mo Shangyun walked over calmly without staying at the door for a long time.
Walk to the first position on the right hand side of Yan Tianxing, drag the chair out, and then sit down.
Yan Tianxing puts the signature pen in his hand.
Then, raising her right hand, she pushed a lunch box on her right, "Eat first."
"Thanks."
Mo Shangyun took it.
At the same time, Yan Tianxing folded the three review books, pressed them under the notebook on the left hand side, and brought his lunch box.
By the way, I assigned the next two pairs of chopsticks.
The lunch box is still hot. Mo Shangyun opened the lid of the lunch box as soon as he took the chopsticks.
The top one is poached eggs, the bottom is pork ribs and braised pork, and two vegetarian dishes, which take up nearly half of the lunch box, and the bottom is white rice.
Very rich.
"Instructor's meal?" Mo Shangyun opened his chopsticks and asked casually.
Yan Tianxing looked up at her, "I did it myself."
"..."
Mo Shangyun's movements became stiff.