Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 083, I wish you all the best

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The next day.

Early in the morning, seven o'clock.

Mo Shangyun, who spent two hours with Lin Qi on the hillside, took Lin Qi back to the camp.

After standing for two hours, Lin Qi's muscles were sore, but Mo Shangyun walked fast in front of him, and forced Lin Qi to gritted his teeth and followed her by saying "Don't have breakfast if you can't keep up."

This way, all the way to the cafeteria.

"The cafeteria is here."

Seeing Mo Shangyun's deviation, Lin Qi frowned and shouted at Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun didn't turn his head or speak, waved his hand, and left unhurriedly.

Lin Qi glanced at the direction where Mo Shangyun had left.

That is the direction of the classroom.

Is it possible that Mo Shangyun suddenly changed his sex, so he should hurry up and review it?

As soon as this thought emerged, it was ruthlessly suppressed by Lin Qi.

I believe that Yan will be the first, and I can't believe that Mo Shangyun will review it.

For Mo Shangyun, there is no need at all.

Thinking that Mo Shangyun didn’t eat in the cafeteria yesterday at noon and evening, Lin Qi didn’t even guess a bit, but he didn’t think that Mo Shangyun would be hungry so much, so she didn’t think about it. Some went there. .

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At half past seven.

Mo Shangyun leisurely came to the small room.

As soon as I approached, I heard the movement inside, the slight clash of pots and bowls, accompanied by the morning breeze slowly coming in. It was obviously the most common and ordinary movement, but it fell to the ears lightly, and it was unreasonable. It feels pleasing to the ears.

Standing on the spot for a while, Mo Shangyun slightly raised his eyebrows, and after washing his hands, he walked inside quietly.

When entering the door, Yan Tianxing just set the tableware and breakfast.

Mo Shangyun’s breakfast includes two steamed buns, a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, a boiled egg of Polygonum multiflorum, and a small bowl of candied red dates.

Yan Tianxing’s breakfast includes two steamed buns, a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and two fried dough sticks from the cafeteria.

Mo Shangyun glanced at the dining table quickly.

It's so rich.

Looking at Yan Tianxing, who was standing idly aside, looking at her with interest, a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

"Quite on time."

Looking at the watch, Yan Tianxing gave a symbolic compliment.

Mo Shangyun shrugged, and went straight to where she had been sitting.

"Remember to drink."

Yan Tianxing raised his hand and handed a cup of freshly soaked brown sugar water to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun paused, his face darkened.

Yan Tianxing only finds it funny.

Of course, Mo Shangyun is not afraid to drink brown sugar water, but in Mo Shangyun's eyes, such trivial matters are unnecessary.

However, he is not a hypocritical person. Although he is unwilling, he does not bargain with Yan Tianxing.

Mo Shangyun waited for a while, and then drank a mouthful, with a sense of heroic ambition to drink.

Yan Tianxing feels amused as he sees it.

"I did it temporarily?"

After taking a bite of the egg, Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyebrows for a while and asked Yan Tianxing.

"Yeah." Yan Tianxing nodded calmly.

Mo Shangyun had a slight meal, then glanced at him, but couldn't say anything, and continued to eat breakfast in a muffled voice.

People like Yan Tianxing who are striving for perfection, even make breakfast impeccably. Soon, Mo Shangyun ate all the breakfast prepared on the table.

It's only ten minutes past.

Mo Shangyun glanced at his watch, swept his gaze from the phone beside Yan Tianxing, and hesitated.

Yan Tianxing seemed to know what she was thinking, and said: "Ten minutes."

"Thanks."

Squinting his eyes, Mo Shangyun picked up the phone generously.

Although after coming here, I also used Yan Tianxing’s cell phone to call Lang Yan and asked about Erlian, but the second company won the first place, not as proud and complacent as she was worried, but with Lang Yan and the instructor. Under the repeated "brainwashing", calm down.

However, as a deputy company commander, I can never rest assured of them.

This time...

Lang Yan should be in the office.

Mo Shangyun stood up, quickly pressed the office phone, and walked to the door.

The call should be connected. Mo Shangyun should be in a good mood, leaning on the door behind his back, placing only his hand in his trouser pocket, and when he greeted Lang Yan on the phone, he raised his brow lightly, with a hint Relax and ridicule.

Mo Shangyun has always worked tirelessly in fooling people and playing with people.

Yan Tianxing can imagine her company commander's frown when dealing with her, and at the same time, glance at Mo Shangyun from time to time, and you can see Mo Shangyun's small expression.

Each look has different small expressions, whether it is joking, publicity, contemplation, or relaxation, and even the angle of the lips is different.

It was Yan Tianxing who had been watching occasionally, but in the end, his eyes stayed on her unconsciously.

Ten minutes later, Mo Shangyun, who asked about the situation, hung up the phone smoothly.

Hang up with a finger, Mo Shangyun glanced at the room, and when he lifted his hand, the phone threw the phone towards Yan Tianxing in a parabola.

Yan Tianxing stretched out his hand and grasped it firmly.

"Go away."

Mo Shangyun turned sideways and went out.

"Wait."

Yan Tianxing called her.

Mo Shangyun paused.

Picking up the folder from last night, Yan Tianxing looked up at her, walked straight over, and handed it to her, "I have time to look at."

"OK."

Mo Shangyun readily agreed, and took the folder.

Swinging his hand at him, Mo Shangyun walked to the classroom.

The meal time is not long, and the distance is short. When Mo Shangyun entered the classroom, it was five minutes before class.

Still not taking the usual path, Mo Shangyun jumped in the window.

In the classroom, the others are already taking no surprises, and when they glance at her, they look no stranger.

Mo Shangyun sat down smoothly.

There was still a thermos cup on the desk, and Duan Zimu beside him greeted her calmly as before.

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

I swept the classroom again, and most of them arrived, and their group was no exception. Since she came, all members have arrived.

Yangui greeted her, waved, and greeted her warmly, just like a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Mo Shangyun is not surprised, just ignore it.

As he turned his eyes, he landed on Ni Wei in the front right.

Ni Wei sits peacefully, his head slightly lowered, his brows furrowed, his eyes are gloomy, his lips are pressed tightly, his face is pale, his hands are placed underneath, he is hesitant to hold the corners of his clothes tightly. Wandering in and decisively.

There is obviously something wrong.

Mo Shangyun frowned inadvertently.

At this time, I heard Duan Zimu's calm voice, "I will warn her if she does anything."

The implication is that Mo Shangyun doesn't have to worry about it.

Mo Shangyun squinted at him, and said lightly: "I wish you all the best."

"..."

Duan Zimu was speechless for a while, but the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

Really...cute and tight.

Wei Wei leaned back, Duan Zimu turned her head, looked at the folder she put on the table, and raised her eyebrows inadvertently, "April's list of female soldiers?"

"Hmm."

Mo Shangyun is undeniable.

Presumably Duan Zimu has a list of male soldiers.

"I'm afraid," Duan Zimu shook his head, don't look at her deeply, "Today it is hard for you to think of it."

Mo Shangyun frowned, somewhat inexplicably.

But--

Soon, she understood what Duan Zimu meant.

Since Mo Shangyun appeared, Liang Zhiqiong, whose gaze has been staring here, after hesitating for two minutes, decisively chose to stand up and strode towards Mo Shangyun.

Yan Gui and Duan Zimu seemed to have reached an agreement with her. Seeing her getting up, Yan Gui immediately exchanged positions with her, and Duan Zimu also took a sympathetic look at Mo Shangyun and came to the previous position of Yangui.

Mo Shangyun has an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, Liang Zhiqiong successfully took the position of Duan Zimu and settled down firmly.

Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath, put the notebook and signature pen on the table, then glanced at Mo Shangyun again, and finally grinned at Mo Shangyun's rather impatient eyes. , "Morning."

The two simple words are extremely stiff, and the smile on his face is also very stiff.

Mo Shangyun tilted his head and looked at the morning spring scenery outside the window, turning a deaf ear to Liang Zhiqiong's words.

"Listen to Peng Yuqiu, give me three points, is it your begging?"

Liang Zhiqiong approached Mo Shangyun, deliberately approached her ear, and said in a low voice.

Mo Shangyun didn't seem to be aware of her existence. He regarded her as air without blinking his eyelids.

"Peng Yuqiu also said that in the next three days, you will take me to class to ensure that I can pass." Liang Zhiqiong continued to say bluntly.

Liang Zhiqiong, who has always been straight to each other, has never said such a "lie". If Peng Yuqiu hadn’t threatened her, “If she didn’t do this, she would be incurable, only the part that was eliminated.” Liang Zhiqiong also It is impossible to make up your mind to do such a thing.

After all, it's too shameful.

There was a cold sweat on the palm of her hand, Liang Zhiqiong paid attention to Mo Shangyun's look, and was going to follow what Peng Yuqiu taught her, and continue to talk about it.

However, Mo Shangyun did not give her a chance to continue.

Mo Shangyun tilted his head, squinted at her, and nodded suddenly, "It seems, there is something like this."

－－－－－－Off topic－－－－－－

The new month is here, good morning dears.

I found out that the monthly pass with the guarantee period has arrived, and the bottle smashed to steal the pass, (*/ω╲*).

Also, guess how many changes there will be today, grinning.