Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 049, the second week [Wednesday] no report [three changes]
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"I haven't seen you for two years, you are really becoming more and more lovely." Song Xiuliang's smile deepened, and he was quite happy and honest, "Is the first sentence of normal people like this?"
"Go away."
Mo Shangyun swept over with a cold eye, murderous.
"Look, I haven't explained my intention yet." Song Xiu said with a good temper. "Maybe I just came to say hello as an old friend."
Slightly narrowed his eyes, Mo Shangyun sneered and asked: "Otherwise, what kind of identity do you want to say hello?"
"It can also be..."
Song Xiuliang spoke slowly.
Even, Mo Shangyun had enough time to threaten him.
Her expression was cold and cold, her dark eyes were in danger of being unable to dissolve, and her murderous aura smashed towards Song Xiuliang like a flood, and the invisible aura enveloped Song Xiuliang.
Even if she didn't have any lethal weapons in her hands, Song Xiuliang could believe that she had multiple ways to take his life in a short period of time.
In other words, it can make him shut up.
So Song Xiuliang also stopped speaking at the right time.
Mo Shangyun, who looks like a normal person, will still become as terrifying as she remembers once it mentions something she tried to erase.
I have tried to communicate with Mo Shangyun many times, but basically digging down a little bit, Mo Shangyun's emotions will become uncontrollable-so it was common for him to be beaten and bruised during that time.
Song Xiuliang regretted that even after so long, Mo Shangyun didn't seem to get better.
"I just came to see you." Song Xiuliang smiled at her, and then said in a deep voice, "You can come to me anytime if you have anything."
Mo Shangyun retracted his gaze, ignored his words, and turned to the training ground.
At the same time--
Not far away.
Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng stood under the tree, watching the situation here intently.
I came to see Yan Hanyu's army, but I accidentally ran into such a scene.
"Isn't that the psychiatrist who Yan Ye pulled over?" Mu Cheng asked incredulously.
"Hmm."
"What's the situation?"
"I don't know."
"Momo seems to know him."
Peng Yuqiu said indifferently: "I can see it."
Mu Cheng curled his lips.
For a while, Mu Cheng couldn't help but ask: "Or, find a chance to ask?"
"Who is going?" Peng Yuqiu raised his eyebrows.
"You..." Mu Cheng said hesitantly, then under Peng Yuqiu's warning eyes, he changed his words and asked, "Me?"
"Yes." Peng Yuqiu nodded in agreement.
Mu Cheng: "..."
*
At eight o'clock exactly, training started on time.
All the trainees gather on the training ground.
And, what they are facing today is an unfamiliar face.
The sky is gloomy, the wind is raging, and the atmosphere is solemn.
The new instructor stood at the front of the line and caught all eyes at the moment of his appearance.
That is a man with an indispensable sense of presence.
Young but composed, with an aura that does not match his age, and an enviable strong figure. Wearing camouflage uniforms that are the same as other instructors, they look generally the same, but if Yan Tianxing brings out all the soldiers A bit of a different evil, then he is a soldier who has grown up in the most orthodox way under the red flag.
The instrument is majestic and majestic, standing like a copper wall and iron wall between heaven and earth, standing everywhere to guard a territory.
Especially, he has a face that belongs to a soldier and is upright.
From the inside out, there is the fortitude of the iron-blooded soldier.
Among the group of instructors with their own personalities and rather strange instructors, he who fits the image of a soldier so much seems even more unusual.
Many students who confessed to Monkey Counsel swallowed unconsciously the moment they saw him.
Yan Hanyu.
A man who grew up in the military world since he was a child, he has all the characteristics that a soldier should have.
He stood in front of the line, raised his eyes and glanced away. The line of sight seemed to invisibly stir up a cold wind like mountains and seas, whizzing towards everyone, shaved his face hurting.
Mo Shangyun, standing in the crowd, could feel the extremely enthusiastic Yangui in the line next door from a long distance away.
Yan Gui's line of sight swept in the direction of Mo Shangyun uncontrollably, that posture was just saying--
[Momo! Look! my brother! 】
Mo Shangyun did not squint, and ignored him.
Yan Gui is always so fanatical.
As a contradiction between two extreme lovers, Yan Gui has longed for a man like Yan Hanyu since childhood, but his goddess is Cen Yun, who loves freedom and debauchery.
It is said that he hesitated for a long time when choosing a military school.
Later, because he learned that Mo Shangyun reported to the military academy, he chose the military academy without hesitation.
He always wanted to come to GS9 because Yan Hanyu was in GS9.
It can be seen the degree of fanaticism.
However, Yan Hanyu's gaze never stayed on him. With a sweep of his gaze, it scanned Mo Shangyun accurately and then stopped.
Being stared at him, even with a presence like Mo Shangyun, he couldn't help but tighten his scalp.
If it is said that in the military area compound, Mo Shangyun is the well-deserved king of children, and even Mo Shangyun’s brother and Mo Shangshuang will not easily provoke him, then... Yan Hanyu suppresses her child Wang San The existence of points.
It's not that Yan Hanyu's methods of doing things, fighting ability, etc., but his own existence, can suppress all riots.
Mo Shangyun has not been afraid since he was a child, and he can act according to his mood in front of anyone, but when he is in front of him, he can often feel the control of a force belonging to the army. With the inherited power of the times, Mo Shangyun had to lower his head slightly.
It's terrible.
Mo Shangyun thought so.
At this point of view, she encountered the character she was least good at.
"Mo Shangyun."
Sure enough, Yan Hanyu named her.
"To!"
Mo Shangyun's figure was stretched straight, and she shouted straightforwardly.
Yan Hanyu said: "Get out!"
"Yes!"
In response, Mo Shangyun walked out of the line.
In the crowd, many students blinked in excitement, staring at Mo Shangyun in a "good show" attitude, thinking that after a whole night of psychological torture, Mo Shangyun will finally be punished!
It's almost universal celebration!
Yan Xiaogui stood in the line depressed and gloomy. He had known that he had acted with Mo Mo yesterday, otherwise he could be dazzled, and at least he could make his brother look at each other again.
Yan Xiaogui was so depressed that he wanted to grieve.
"Today's events are based on your results." Yan Hanyu looked at Mo Shangyun steadily, with no ups and downs in his tone, "Rests that meet the standards, and laps that don't meet the standards."
Everyone: "..."
They, didn't they, heard something wrong?
Mo Shangyun: "..."
It's so amazing.
I was still thinking about what punishment Yan Hanyu would have. As a result, people didn't mention anything about yesterday. A few words easily pushed her to the forefront.
Furthermore, based on what she knows about Yan Hanyu, Yan Hanyu absolutely didn't want to play any tricks, but sincerely wanted to use her performance as the standard.
But others don't think so.
This has become the instructor's "punishment" for what Mo Shangyun did yesterday.
After all, it is very difficult for Mo Shangyun to master the "standard" size. It is easy to offend the students if he plays too well, and he will offend the instructor if he doesn't play well... directly into a dilemma.
Not to mention!
——Why let her be the assessment standard? !
——Based on the results of female students, what is the face of male students? !
Although there are a few people who know Mo Shangyun, they know that for Mo Shangyun, this is completely a game where she can play as she wants, and she can tease students as she wants.
Yes, most people still surrender their ardent eyes to Mo Shangyun.
Standing at the front of the line, suddenly felt the murderous aura from behind.
Tsk.
Mo Shangyun frowned boredly.
At this time, Yan Hanyu said again: "Ordinary performance is fine."
"Yes."
Mo Shangyun bit his head and agreed.
"Report!"
"Report!"
"Report!"
……
In the line of male and female students, there are voices one after another.
However, Yan Hanyu glanced over, and all the voices fell silent invisibly.
I was bluffed.
This person is nothing short of a silencer.
Yan Hanyu shouted: "Swallow is home."
"To!"
Suddenly named Yan Gui, immediately cheered up and shouted excitedly.
I don't know if Yangui has any students who shouted "report", and he is relieved, hoping that Yangui will have the opportunity to express their opinions for them.
However, reality hit them once again.
Yan Hanyu said coldly: "Looking around, looking around, 500 push-ups."
"...Yes!"
Yan Gui responded sadly, then cried and crouched down to do push-ups.
Everyone: "..." Can you make sense? Is it time to talk about such trivial things?
Following, they heard Yan Hanyu's voice again--
"There are no reports, only commands."
The implication: There is no place for you to speak!
It’s not an extraordinarily stern and bluffing tone, but when Yan Hanyu uttered it, it was like smashing it down word by word, directly falling into their hearts, arousing echoes and shaking their limbs. Numbness and stiffness.
That's so overbearing!
It's so arrogant!
It's so sturdy!
They are not standing in the same place. He is now looking down at your group of scum, so you are deprived of your right to speak!
------Off topic------
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I didn't expect there will be an update so late!
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Guess is there any more?