Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 172. Question [6] Poor sentimentality [two more]
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Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing did not return to the dormitory overnight.
Anyway, the weather has turned warm recently, and the night is not too cold. The two studied and studied until two o'clock in the morning, and then fell asleep next to each other after they gathered their things.
Ding Jing didn't know if it was too tired, or because Mo Shangyun was by her side, she fell asleep faster than Mo Shangyun.
两人在睡梦中相爱相杀，互揍了几拳后，终于在起床哨声响起的那一瞬翻身起来。
Check that all the limbs are present at the first time, and after the arms and legs are not removed, the two looked at each other in admiration, and quickly got out of bed and assemble.
Next, for almost a week or so, Mo Shangyun lived with Ding Jing in a "slum".
Complete the tasks in accordance with the regulations during the day. In the evening, Mo Shangyun will teach with everyone in Ruan Yan and Bu Yirong. By the way, I will guide Ding Jing. During Huoge’s class, I will go to the next classroom to learn by myself and do the questions by the way. When I helped Ding Jing learn high school knowledge.
The timing is perfect.
Meanwhile, Mo Shangyun, who didn't have much team fighting during the training, also put that problem behind his head because of the busy schedule.
The only thing that reminds her occasionally is that since that day, she has never seen Yan Tianxing again.
The only thing she has to do with Yan Tianxing is that Yan Tianxing asked Yan Hanyu to give her some ointment.
In a blink of an eye, March has passed half a month.
Mo Shangyun still maintained his lead-not deducted a point.
Except for her, the gap between the rest of the students is very obvious. Some have only deducted a few points, some have been deducted only a few points, and most have been deducted about 10-20 points, and some points have been deducted. The students were all pushed into the "perverted" seats by the students, and Mo Shangyun seemed to have settled down on the "sacred altar".
The farther behind, Mo Shangyun is more "sought after" by people, and even when he has a meal, he has to "worship" with her. A few jokes maintain the rhythm of "three times a day", divided into early and middle school. The only purpose for late is to let yourself get a little bit of good luck from Mo Shangyun, and to save a few points today.
Mo Shangyun felt that this approach was too metaphysical and did not conform to the core values of socialism, so he “reported” it with the instructor.
After that, she finally returned to normal treatment.
*
"Mo Shangyun, do you think I will be eliminated."
In the interval of training, Liang Zhiqiong climbed up to Mo Shangyun, holding Mo Shangyun's thigh and crying.
Mo Shangyun resisted the urge to kick her off and replied: "Yes."
"Damn, do you think so too?" Liang Zhiqiong immediately recovered a little bit from the half-dead state, and couldn't help but feel bitter, "My hunch is getting stronger recently."
Mo Shangyun sighed and nodded in cooperation, "It's so rare, you even have a hunch."
"Wori, what do you mean, Mo Shangyun?!" Liang Zhiqiong raised her head and stared at her, angrily said, "If this goes on, our buddies can't do it anymore!"
Mo Shangyun: "..." Give up, no matter how good our relationship is, we can't be a buddy.
Today is not Yan Hanyu leading the soldiers, but Ji Zhou leading the soldiers. Obviously, the "great grievances" between this guy and her are not understood yet, so I blatantly gave her additional training, even the ink who was accustomed to the rhythm of their training. Shang Yun is too tired to move at the moment.
Looking at Liang Zhiqiong who was holding her crying, Mo Shangyun didn't bother to say anything else.
After waiting for a long time without seeing Mo Shangyun's reaction, Liang Zhiqiong asked angrily: "Fuck, don't you want to keep it?"
Mo Shangyun didn't even bother to move his eyelids, and said lightly: "Let go of my legs, everything is easy to say."
"I don't!"
Liang Zhiqiong swears to protect his right to hold his thighs.
Mo Shangyun's brows twitched fiercely.
"I have deducted 20 points now," Liang Zhiqiong sniffed, "It's been less than a month! Mo Shangyun, follow this rhythm, you see that my beautiful face is only It’s been less than four months!"
"It's okay, I will find a new beautiful face." Mo Shangyun's mentality is very good.
Liang Zhiqiong stared at her incredulously, "Fuck, I can see you clearly! Mo Shangyun, it turns out that you are such a low-hearted person!"
After finishing speaking, Liang Zhiqiong probably felt unwilling, gritted his teeth and continued: "You give up, you will never find someone as beautiful as me!"
"..."
Mo Shangyun didn't answer at all.
If you continue to talk to her, she will become a fool.
At this moment, Ding Jing paced slowly, then squatted down beside Liang Zhiqiong, and asked with a smile: "Am I pretty?"
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong glanced at Ding Jing's "beautiful face", and then shifted his gaze angrily.
She doesn't understand, too, come here to serve as a soldier, what good is it for you to be so good-looking? !
Looks like a vase!
Not at ease looking at it!
"Walk," Ding Jing waved to Liang Zhiqiong disgustedly, "Can you hold our boss's leg?"
"What does it matter to you?"
Liang Zhiqiong held Mo Shangyun's leg tightly.
Mo Shangyun rolled his eyes at both of them.
Damn, fortunately her legs are already healed, otherwise Liang Zhiqiong will be so tossed, she must be scrapped.
"I think I look pretty, too, do you want to think about me?"
Subei got out of nowhere, then sat down on the other side of Mo Shangyun and interjected with a smile.
Now, Ding Jing and Liang Zhiqiong's attention shifted to Subei.
Subei Dynasty Liang Zhiqiong raised her eyebrows, and comforted: "Sister Xiao Liang, don't worry, I will take your place. The opportunity to hold your thigh will never be taken away by others, so you can leave with peace of mind."
"I won't go!" Liang Zhiqiong was completely angry. She stared at Ding Jing and Subei angrily, suffocating her anger and letting go of her harsh words, "Damn, even if I fight my life, I will also I'll show it to you guys!"
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and touched his ears—the sound was too loud, making her ears a little uncomfortable.
"Come on, then."
The response to Liang Zhiqiong's ambition was a gentle male voice.
Mo Shangyun, Ding Jing, and Subei who were present shivered unconsciously.
Four pairs of eyes looked in the direction of the sound source, and they suddenly saw Ji Zhou standing in front of Mo Shangyun.
As an instructor, Ji Zhou suddenly appeared in their conversation at this moment, which made people feel embarrassed.
Only Mo Shangyun suddenly felt a strong ominous premonition.
Ji Zhou ignored the rest of the people present, and his gaze fell directly on Mo Shangyun. He looked at Mo Shangyun with a smile, and asked like discussing: "005, 100 push-ups, is there a problem?"
"Report, no!"
Mo Shangyun stood up and shouted loudly.
Liang Zhiqiong, Ding Jing, and Subei: "..." When did Mo Shangyun become so bold, when he was suddenly added 100 push-ups, could he accept it so calmly? !
Ji Zhou smiled and said with special consideration: "Go over there, the water gun is ready."
Mo Shangyun: "...Yes!"
Hey.
It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.
Ji Zhou seems to have this famous saying in his heart.
Feng Shui turns...that turn.
Unexpectedly, one day he would fall on Mo Shangyun in Ji Zhou's hand and walk towards the position of the high-pressure water gun recognizing his fate.
The three people who don't know the "kindness and hatred" between Mo Shangyun and Ji Zhou looked at Mo Shangyun who had no complaints to "receive the punishment" with a dazed expression.
However, Ji Zhou has not left yet.
After two steps forward, Ji Zhou asked them with a smile, "Do you want to hug your thighs?"
"..."
The smile is too kind, and they don't want to respond.
So Ji Zhou said again: "It's okay, I'll give you a chance right away."
"..."
Suddenly, I didn't really want this opportunity.
*
Ji Zhou is a man who talks and counts.
For the next team project, I will arrange them together.
The four-person team is exactly Mo Shangyun, Ding Jing, Liang Zhiqiong, and Subei.
Mo Shangyun, who had done 100 push-ups under the impact of a high-pressure water gun, just returned to the team, and felt the murderous aura from Ding Jing, Liang Zhiqiong, and Subei immediately... Swept over.
The murderous aura of the three was crushed instantly, and each of them bowed their heads in shame.
"What's the situation?"
Mo Shangyun is inexplicable.
Ding Jing whispered, "Team battle."
Mo Shangyun returned to the team after the team was divided. Some information was not fully understood. While listening to Ji Zhou's explanation in front, and listening to Ding Jing to add on one side, she gradually understood the so-called "team War” arrangement.
Ji Zhou said that because the recent training was too boring, he arranged an exciting "team fight" to adjust the fun for them.
Team fighting is a competition between students and instructors.
They have to cooperate with each other, and then take the "hostages" from the teachers. There are differences between jungle warfare, urban warfare, mountain warfare, and landing warfare, all of which are decided by lottery.
A four-person team, working in batches, lasting ten minutes.
After the battle mode is determined by the lottery, the lottery will be sorted, and then ten minutes of discussion time will be arranged.
The group of Mo Shangyun, because Mo Shangyun was "hugged by the thigh," it was of course thrown out to draw lots.
For the undead, the first one is jungle warfare, and the second one is "first place".