Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 139. Xueshen [6] Lovers’ cups [three shifts]

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It rained all day.

Compared with the morning, it was a different scene. The drizzle turned into silver needles, falling densely under the light, and the raindrops were pulled into strands and staggered down.

As soon as the evening breeze blows at night, the drizzle comes oncoming, without avoiding it, let it blow on the face, as thin as a needle, messy and numb, hitting the skin, bringing a little coolness, and flying into the eyes. A few drops, it was cold, and it seemed to be wet all of a sudden.

Mo Shangyun runs on the playground.

With no laps, no goals, she ran at a very fast speed, and the slender figure swept across the track, leaving behind a series of phantoms.

The wind and rain slapped over, she shuttled on her side, and the wind was blowing under her feet. She stepped on her army boots in the puddle, and water splashed, but she had already left the place when the drops of water landed.

Mo Shangyun thought of Chen Lu.

This is inevitable.

She is wearing a military uniform and standing here, everything she has comes from them.

When Su Mingsha and the others left, she did not think about rejecting military training, because it was integrated into all her life when she was young. At that time, she was created because of those trainings, so she not only did not slack off, but treated herself even more. harsh.

No one cares about her anymore, so she will take care of herself.

No one supervises her anymore, so she will double supervise herself.

She can't lose those things, she can only make herself better.

Time can forget a lot of things. After a long time, she can only remember how to train, but it is difficult to remember those oppressive scenes.

However, Chen Lu is different.

She knows that everything she has learned will not change because of Chen Lu’s departure, but she only recognizes Chen Lu, a teacher who survives in the wild, so she sees steps and sees a lot of familiar knowledge , Will think of Chen Lu uncontrollably.

Chen Lu is the gentlest one of her masters. Although it is hard to tell by looking at it, he will always seem to have no temper. When all the masters are trying to fix her, only he will frown. Watching them make a fuss.

In my memory, Chen Lu wears a military uniform, Chen Lu who teaches gently, Chen Lu who helps with cooking, and... Chen Lu on the last side.

Her memory is very good, so she still remembers what Chen Lu saw in the Criminal Police Brigade. She couldn't say whether it was shocked or sad, because she was beside Cen Yun, so she accepted it as numb-because she couldn't find anything to do besides accepting, she wouldn't collapse, cry bitterly, and wouldn't be at a loss.

Such a thing happened, and then she had to find a way to get an understanding.

This is what she thought at the time.

She will always have the clearest judgment.

However, her strong psychological quality does not prove that she can bear all things lightly, but she is better at suppressing her emotions and not showing them to outsiders.

Chen Lu died in this city, being tortured to death for an almost absurd reason, even in the corpse wilderness.

She took revenge, but that doesn't mean that these memories will be erased.

The time has passed less than half a year.

She couldn't listen carefully to the lectures that were easy to repeat while the memory was still so clear. All the teachings are not far different, and the courses taught are also the same. There is nothing she wants to learn, only the familiarity that inspires countless memories of her, so she avoids as much as possible, sleeps, writes notes for Ding Jing, and runs in the playground. She is even ready to be deducted a lot of points to complete the course of survival in the wild.

Mo Shangyun took a deep breath, the cold air poured into his lungs, and then he was exhaled with a hot breath.

She recalled a lot of things, and the memories made her mind messed up, so she needed some time to calm down.

What she didn't know was how long she ran on the track and how long the other pair of eyes looked in the rain.

The red dots of the cigarette are out and out, intermittently, but they never disappear.

Waiting until she stopped, panting, and slowly squatted down with her knees, the bright red light was pinched out. The figure who stood in the corner for a long time, watched silently, and finally turned around Disappear into the darkness.

She is always so wanton and arrogant, so in some scenes, she would not want to be seen.

He will wait for the day she is willing to show him.

But, that's not now.

*

Mo Shangyun didn't return to the classroom until just before the exam.

Although the rain outside is small, Mo Shangyun, who has been running in the rain for an hour, is already wet. The freshly dried hair is once again wet, and it sticks to the body wet and drips smoothly. The tip of the hair fell drop by drop, immersed in the training jacket, dyeing the color deeper.

She rested for a while after the run, and now she has calmed down. Although her face is not pink after exercise, she has a whiteness that is close to transparent. The white and tender skin contrasts sharply with the black short hair. Without a training cap Under the concealment, the visual conflicts are becoming more and more obvious. At first glance, there is a touch of surprise in the messy embarrassment, which makes people breathe for no reason.

Mo Shangyun like this suddenly appeared at the front door of the classroom, disturbing a lot of sight.

"Report."

Mo Shangyun shouted.

Bu Yirong glanced at her and said, "Come in."

After that, he started to lecture again, as if what Mo Shangyun was going to do and why it became like this, he was not interested in it.

So under his calm reaction and ignorance of Mo Shangyun, many students who were originally curious about Mo Shangyun naturally retracted their sights and turned their attention to the front projector again. on.

Mo Shangyun walked into the classroom calmly, and then successfully returned to his previous position after Ding Jing gave way.

"Mo Mo," Yan Gui leaned forward and said to Mo Shangyun in a low voice, "Is it cold, do you want my coat?"

"OK."

When he fell back, Mo Shangyun got closer to him, and curled his lower lip in response.

Yan Guibian was overjoyed and took off her coat by raising her hand.

Mo Shangyun took off his wet coat and put it by the window, and then put on Yangui's coat. Although it was a little big, it was quite warm, and some of his frozen fingers gradually regained consciousness.

If it were training, she would refuse Yan Gui's coat.

However, she now needs a pair of hands that can move freely, and a brain to keep active thinking after returning to body temperature.

The spring breeze is steep...

I usually exercise at night, and I can't feel it. I was really cold when I went back indoors and sat down.

Yan Guihui fell into the joy of "Momo wore his own jacket", silly and cheerful alone, because his smirk really affected Yan Jin’s concentration, so Yan Jin shook Yan Jin’s elbow. Let Yangui put his thoughts back in class, but from time to time he saw Mo Shangyun sitting in front of him, and still smirked.

"I will review the rest of the time."

Complete the lecture in advance and speak very tolerantly.

After that, he glanced in the direction of Subei and said, "Classmate 018, you can sit down."

"Yes."

Subei, who had stood for three full hours, responded coldly and finally returned to his position.

Bu Yirong unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup, took a sip, then smiled and met Subei's provocative gaze.

At this moment, Mo Shangyun, who was sitting behind Subei, keenly discovered that the cups of Bu Yirong and Yan Tianxing were of the same style.

No.

To be precise, it's a couple's.

Because although the styles are the same, the cap color is slightly different.

"Sister Su."

Mo Shangyun yelled to the front.

"Huh?"

Subei fell backward and raised Erlang's legs.

Mo Shangyun swept his eyes in the direction of Bu Yirong, then approached Subei's ear, and whispered: "Don't give up the fight against evil forces."

"...I will work hard." Subei said.

Jian Zimu, who listened to the words of the two of them, silently returned Mo Shangyun's notebook to him.

"Thanks," Mo Shangyun took the notebook and didn't even look at it. Instead, he said directly, "You can find me for the answer."

"...no need."

Duan Zimu's mouth twitched slightly.

The kindness was rejected, Mo Shangyun didn't mind, and sat back.

"Going to training?" Ding Jing, who was still studying his handwriting, took the time to ask Mo Shangyun.

"Hmm."

The answer that can be seen at a glance, Ding Jing felt normal after being admitted by Mo Shangyun, but after thinking about it, Ding Jing felt that something was not right, and then asked: "Punished?"

"...Hmm."

Hesitated again and again, Mo Shangyun still let Yan Tianxing carry the scapegoat.

I’m afraid I expected it. After Ding Jing got the answer, she turned the story over. Soon she pushed her notebook to Mo Shangyun and asked: “There are 25 wild vegetables distributed across the country. What are they all about? "

Mo Shangyun glanced at her, "...Didn't you still give Ren Yu popular science a few days ago?"

Ding Jing was inexplicable, "When did it happen?"

Mo Shangyun sighed, "Tell him which wild vegetables can be eaten."

At that time, Mr. Ding also gained countless admired eyes.

The mention of Ding Jing is a bit annoying, "All I know are common names, aliases, and dialects. Isn't there a difference between a scientific name and a common name for these wild vegetables?"

"..."

Mo Shangyun took the pen speechlessly and wrote 25 kinds for her, and by the way noted her aliases.

Seeing that she is so refreshing, Ding Jing asked her a few more questions. Although the students have a good ability but are limited by theoretical knowledge, they have to admit that Ding Jing's attitude is very serious.

Such seriousness is rarely seen in Ding Jing.

She is not used to attending classes like other students. On the contrary, she seems to be out of step with the surrounding environment, but when she is in class, she is fully engaged in it. As long as she wants to, she can get rid of all the influence of her body at any time, and there is something indescribable in this state...If you describe it carefully, Mo Shangyun feels that this should be anxiety.

Maybe Ding Jing didn't even notice that Ding Jing was forcing herself to study.

*

With five minutes left before the exam, Bu Yirong randomly clicked on a few code names to check the notes.

Bu Yirong didn't ask them to take the notebook up and check it. Instead, he clicked on the code name and went straight to look at their notebook.

These should all be a bit distracted in class, and the notes are not satisfactory. All two points have been deducted. And the notebook of Subei, without even looking at it, directly politely towards Subei. After saying hello, two points were crossed out in front of Subei.

Subei can only sneer.

Just like that for five minutes.

Mo Shangyun and Duan Zimu, who thought that copying notes would definitely be checked, found out that Bu Yirong left this area after checking Subei.

Duan Zimu and Mo Shangyun couldn't help but exchange glances.

——Really so tolerant?

Bu Yirong seems to have his own set of criteria, which is somewhat unreasonable, but he cannot deny his set of criteria.

He is surprisingly loose, and surprisingly harsh. The two are strangely fused together, and they don't feel contradictory at all. On the contrary, there is a taste of-"This is his style of behavior".

If he didn't use a couple's thermos with Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun might give him a very high score with a fair and objective attitude.

But... realistic.

As Bu Yirong handed out the test papers, two rows of faculty members walked into the classroom quickly.

They are standing in the aisle, holding the student's score sheet in their hands, and supervising their tests.

In this posture, the people who have seen it are numb, but the first time I saw it, I was really scared into a cold sweat, especially if I was less courageous...I was stared at by your sharp eyes, and I couldn’t even write the name. Okay?

Those who were originally righteous and arrogant have been made to feel a little guilty in their hearts.

"Write your words well."

When he got the test paper, Mo Shangyun made a special warning to Ding Jing.

"It depends on the mood." Ding Jing responded stubbornly.

With a chuckle, Mo Shangyun looked at the test paper in his hand, scanned all the questions in two minutes, and then raised his pen to write the number 005 before answering the questions.

Ninety percent are what I learned today, and the rest are more flexible subjective questions.

Mo Shangyun started writing the first answer, and the pen worked uninterruptedly. She seemed to understand all the answers while reading the questions, and was only responsible for filling in the answers one by one. There was no pause at all, and the journey went smoothly. Write it down carefully, and Mo Shangyun filled out the entire test paper halfway through the time.

Although there is a goal of "full score", the conceited Xueba does not need to check again, so after filling in the last answer, he just put the pen cap back and put the pen down.

She picked up the test paper and handed it to the teacher who was standing in the aisle staring at her as if she was cheating.

Noting Mo Shangyun's handing over the paper, Ding Jing glanced at his test paper.

"..."

Damn, she only wrote a third!

What kind of pervert is Mo Shangyun? !