Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 058, why doesn’t Mo Shangyun go to heaven?

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After Mu Cheng's reaction confirmed that Yan Tianxing was okay, Mo Shangyun calmly returned to the tent.

I was soggy, Mo Shangyun temporarily canceled morning exercises tomorrow morning, and then took his clothes to take a bath-hot water is available 24 hours a day.

When she came back, the tents were basically quiet. Only a few people who went to bath and wash clothes like her were still busy in the tent on the way back to the tent.

The lights in Tent No. 7 are still on.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Lin Qi, Yu Yitong, and Liang Zhiqiong gathered around Lin Qi’s bed. Then I swept it aside. The situation was completely opposite. Ni Wei, who had been wronged but had nowhere to vent, interrupted. Ran Feifei, who had already changed clothes, was lying on the bed, both of them turned their backs to the door, wondering if they were really asleep.

"Mo Shangyun."

When he noticed her entering the house, Lin Qi called her for the first time.

The sights of Yu Yitong and Liang Zhiqiong also swept over here.

"Not available."

Lazily replied, Mo Shangyun took the hanger and went out to dry the clothes.

Three people: "..."

Soon, Mo Shangyun went out.

Liang Zhiqiong and Yu Yitong looked at Lin Qi.

After a while, Liang Zhiqiong's brows moved, holding back his anger, and sitting on Mo Shangyun's bed out of anger, frowned and asked, "Is she always this dead man?"

Lin Qi, who stood by, glanced at her silently.

At that moment, Liang Zhiqiong seemed to hear the movement of the door curtain being opened. The next shudder, he tilted his head and looked towards the door.

Sure enough, Mo Shangyun stood by the door, opened the curtain with his hand, looking lazily to this side.

In response to Liang Zhiqiong’s gaze, Mo Shangyun squinted his eyes, "I heard it."

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong fell silent, consciously moved away from Mo Shangyun's bed, and even pulled the bedsheets smoothly.

Mo Shangyun retracted his gaze with satisfaction.

Put down the curtain to block the body shape.

Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth with hatred.

This woman is so ugly.

After a while, Lin Qi made sure that Mo Shangyun was not outside the door, and said every word: "Well, she is this dead man."

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

Yu Yitong: "..."

At this moment, the door curtain was opened again, and Mo Shangyun walked in with the basin.

Seeing this, all three of them were taken aback.

Mo Shangyun walked to the long table casually, pointed the basin in the direction, and walked over unhurriedly.

The three of them had scalp numb, and an unspeakable tension spread in the air, unconsciously infecting them.

"Are you talking about me?"

Mo Shangyun stood beside his bed, raised his eyes lazily, and stared at Lin Qi with a smile.

Lin Qi's face changed a little, then he coughed lightly, and said: "I say you are amazing."

"Oh?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows in doubt, smiled at her, "Thanks."

Lin Qi insisted on staying calm.

As long as Mo Shangyun doesn't puncture, she will continue to act like this.

Walking to the bed, Mo Shangyun lifted the folded quilt easily and spread it out on the bed, planning to go to sleep.

"Mo Shangyun, Qin Lian has written to us." Lin Qi said to her.

Speaking of "War Book", the image of Ji Ruonan flashed through his mind. Mo Shangyun raised his eyes slightly, and found that the eyes of the three were focused on her, and raised his eyebrows.

"Is it related to me?" Mo Shangyun chuckled lightly.

"Including you." Lin Qi stared at her closely.

"Which way?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"Look for opportunities, group battles." Lin Qi paused, and added, "The four of us here. On their side, there are Qin Lian, Yan Gui, Duan Zimu, and the poems of the top ten female soldiers. Poem."

"Oh," Mo Shangyun wrote lightly, "I refuse."

"We all agreed."

Liang Zhiqiong looked at her head-on, paused every word, a little emphatic.

"I didn't agree." Mo Shangyun shrugged calmly.

"Why?"

Yu Yitong, who has been silent, asked suddenly.

Mo Shangyun looked calm and calm, and said with a stern face: "I'm afraid of dragging my legs."

Three people: "..."

I really want to beat her.

If he said no, Mo Shangyun really did not agree. He opened the quilt, sat on the bed, took off his army boots, and went to bed.

For the three people who had been staring at her, Mo Shangyun took measures to ignore them and fell asleep with his back to them.

She is not at all worried about the overall strength of Yu Yitong's three people.

Even if the three of them don't have a tacit understanding, and Yan returned to drag the others, the team would still win without her.

As for Duan Zimu...Qin Lian would think this was a big help, but maybe it was a hindrance.

She is too lazy to mix up.

Seeing that her attitude is clear, Lin Qi and Yu Yitong didn’t mean to reluctantly, but Liang Zhiqiong was so angry that she wanted to quarrel her with a good theory, but it was also due to the favors and inks she owed before. Yun's strength had to gritted her teeth and stared at her fiercely.

In the end, I went back to bed and went to sleep.

*

The next day.

The first stage of assessment, the eighth day.

This stage has come to an end, and the training is still as usual, but under the stimulation of the assessment last night, each student spent 12 points on the assessment, trying to make the individual assessment results look better.

Since they all rushed forward like chicken blood, it seriously affected Mo Shangyun’s usual rhythm, and was not able to control it for a while. Mo Shangyun’s score on this day has rushed into the top 30, which is really true. People were taken aback.

However, the students who have seen her save lives take it for granted.

They agreed that Mo Shangyun was hiding his strength.

Gradually, the discussion during leisure time suddenly shifted from Qin Xue to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun was fascinated by how to guarantee his grades, and ignored these. That night, he borrowed the instructor’s meeting tent and took a new notebook to continue writing.

Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu occasionally passed by and saw that she listed the names of the students who are making progress today, and simply made a comment, almost not depressed.

In the next hour, Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu will come to wander around from time to time and take a sneak peek.

Finally, when they saw Mo Shangyun receiving the notebook, the two immediately got up from their chairs, glanced at each other, and then walked towards Mo Shangyun.

"That, Mo..." Mu Cheng approached, hesitated, and suddenly changed his words, "Company commander."

Company commander Mo.

Mo Shangyun paused slightly, holding the notebook in his hand, raised his eyebrows at them jokingly, and asked with a smile, "Oh, what's the matter?"

"I have been busy for so long, what are you writing?" Mu Cheng asked roundly.

"Just write and write."

Leaning on the desk, Mo Shangyun turned the notebook in his hand.

Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng looked at each other silently.

"Can you take a look?" Peng Yuqiu asked directly.

"Oh?"

Peng Yuqiu hesitated and explained: "It's like this..."

"Yes."

Mo Shangyun gently scratched his lips and interrupted him directly.

Peng Yuqiu was taken aback for a moment and took all the words back.

Shaking the notebook in his hand, Mo Shangyun squinted and lazily said: "Tell me, why are you instructors for the purpose of the March assessment."

"The captain didn't tell you." Mu Cheng said in surprise.

"Should I know?" Mo Shangyun asked with a smile.

"That's not true, but..." After thinking about it, Mu Cheng said truthfully, "I think the captain will tell you."

Mo Shangyun can be invited as a student by Yan Tianxing's Sangu Thatched Cottage, and he does not need to go through the previous assessment to be selected directly. Although the latter's treatment is not only Mo Shangyun, but the former...only Mo Shangyun is the only one.

He always felt that Mo Shangyun should know a lot, not even less than they knew. He didn't expect that the captain's secrecy measures were so good.

"We can't speak without the captain's permission."

Peng Yuqiu put away a bit of dangling, his expression gradually became serious.

"Okay." Mo Shangyun was not surprised, nodded, and then asked, "Then, when will he come back?"

"Three days later." Peng Yuqiu replied.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, and threw the notebook in his hand to him.

Peng Yuqiu subconsciously caught it, inevitably a little surprised.

To answer such a question, I gave them the notebook.

"Be serious, don't let him have a chance to find fault."

Mo Shangyun confessed leisurely, turned around, waved at them, put his hand in his trouser pocket, and left.

Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng watched her leave.

There was a period of silence in the tent.

"Speaking of it," Mu Cheng said, slightly confused, "I have an intuition. Her purpose is to ask Yan Ye when he will be back."

"I don't rule out this possibility," Peng Yuqiu meditated. "However, based on her last sentence, I believe she is eager to see Yan Ye's black face."

"Forget it," Mu Cheng shook his head and stared at the notebook in Peng Yuqiu's hand. "Let's take a look at her notes first. I'm worried about how to give them an overall evaluation."

"Yes."

Peng Yuqiu agreed.

That night, the two of them studied the notebook with ink on Shangyun until the lights were turned off.

After they left, every step they took, they sighed deeply.

The observation ability is so good, why hasn't Mo Shangyun ascended to heaven yet?

*

The ninth day, nine o'clock in the evening.

Yan Tianxing, who was busy with the handover and made a detailed report, contacted Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng for the first time to inquire about the situation of the camp during the three days.

Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng both told the truth.

Except for a small accident on the eighth night, the two performed well based on the notes made by Mo Shangyun.

"Mo Shangyun's head?"

On the other side of the phone, Yan Tianxing's mellow and magnetic voice came with a faint joking.

"Chuyun has confirmed it, it is him." Peng Yuqiu affirmed.

After a pause, Yan Tianxing's voice came, "Tomorrow's assessment, change it."

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