Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 317, Yan Ye, how come you teach fighting?
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Since Mo Shangyun overcomes Shen Qianqian’s psychological problems, Mo Shangyun has started the busiest period since entering the training camp.
That night, Shen Qianqian revealed the "goodness of Mo Shangyun" a little bit. In less than one night, whether it was Group B or Group A, even the male students knew about it.
Mo Shangyun's favorability was instantly improved.
After all, this person usually looks very poor, but he always has a heart to love the students.
And for the sake of a student, I can save my life a little.
This is amazing, and the average instructor can't do it.
A few days later, when Mo Shangyun stopped on the training ground, she could feel a lot of glances. If the line of sight was lethal, she estimated that she would be full of holes in the first place.
In addition, the people who are tortured on the training ground in Group B are no human beings or ghosts, but when they are in their free time, they like to stick to her, talking nonsense and enthusiastic.
The beautiful name is: mutual understanding.
Mo Shangyun didn't even use the black face and punishment, and in the end he could only suspect that their brains were all watts.
It’s not the case for the students, but many instructors and teaching assistants are also very good-hearted. Seeing her, they all love and care for a few words. Among them, Yan Tianxing is the first.
For three consecutive days, whenever Yan Tianxing is free, he will pull up Mo Shangyun to sit in the office, and teach her all kinds of shooting accidents, with the theme of "Cherish Life", from all aspects. , Never bring duplicates.
That's a caring, that's a caring, that's an extremely considerate, and that's a...it's creepy.
Even Mo Shangyun was almost brainwashed, feeling like he would lose his life if he was not careful.
So, on the third day, Mo Shangyun couldn't bear it and slammed the door and left.
The only thing that made Mo Shangyun more comfortable is that the attitude of the three new instructors towards her...seems to have improved a lot.
Well, only to her.
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May 6th, Tuesday afternoon.
Mo Shangyun's combat training time once a week.
The fighting training started at three o'clock, and it was not until two o'clock that Mo Shangyun walked out of Yan Tianxing's office.
"Instructor Mo."
Peng Yuqiu, who had been looking forward to the door of his office, was relieved when he saw Mo Shangyun.
Somehow it's out!
The fighting training will begin soon, and he still has a lot of details to discuss with Mo Shangyun.
"Peng instructor."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows at him.
Mo Shangjun has already approached while speaking, and Peng Yuqiu just wanted to seize the time to discuss issues with Mo Shangjun, so he heard Mo Shangjun say: "I won't go to the fighting training this afternoon."
"Huh?"
Peng Yuqiu paused, and immediately suspected that there was a problem with his ears.
At the same time--
Yan Tianxing walked out from the door of the office.
Shut the door smoothly.
Peng Yuqiu's eyelids twitched, and she suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Instructor Yan takes my place." Mo Shangyun shrugged and pointed his finger at Yan Tianxing who was walking behind.
Peng Yuqiu: "..." Haha.
I really thank her for giving him a chance to work closely with Yan Ye.
I really want to throw her down from the second floor to relieve my hatred.
"A problem?"
Yan Tianxing walked up to Mo Shangyun, raised his eyebrows inadvertently, and his low voice was full of threats.
"No no." Peng Yuqiu immediately shook his head, bent down his tough waist, and uttered four words in a difficult way, "My honor."
What I thought was: his nightmare.
After finishing speaking, Peng Yuqiu raised his head and asked in a humble manner: "Yan Ye, why did you teach fighting?"
"Am I not qualified?"
Yan Tianxing squinted slightly, and slowly adjusted his sleeves.
"..." Peng Yuqiu's mouth twitched fiercely.
Every sentence is digging holes for him...Can you not protect Mo Shangyun like that?
"That's not what I meant," Peng Yuqiu changed his mouth, then looked at Mo Shangyun, and asked euphemistically, "The instructor Mo... is there anything wrong?"
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun said calmly, "Bring Group B to the special training."
Special training again?
Peng Yuqiu glanced suspiciously at Mo Shangyun.
I slandered to myself, but I didn't show it in the autumn face. After all, Yan Tianxing was on the sidelines, blatantly arguing with Mo Shangyun, and it was only himself who suffered in the end.
So, Peng Yuqiu chose to take a step back and broaden the sky. He really took the training plan and discussed it with Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing gave him a faint glance.
"Come here."
Speaking two words concisely and clearly, Yan Tianxing walked directly into Peng Yuqiu's office.
Peng Yuqiu is a step behind, winking at Mo Shangyun, "Instructor Mo, who is not good for you to find, why are you looking for our busy official Yan Ye?"
"Who do you think is more suitable?" Mo Shangyun asked, cursing her lips.
"Chuyun!" Peng Yuqiu said authentically without hesitation.
Mo Shangyun smiled at him with a ‘amiable’ smile, "It’s a pity, I can’t believe him."
Peng Yuqiu: "..."
I really want to take Mo Shangyun to have a cup of tea, and say "two or three things about Xiao Chuyun's fighting skills".
Nima.
This kind of thankless task, Yan Ye didn't push it to others, but he accepted it.
It's also strange.
"Go ahead, you Yan Ye has something to tell you."
Clapped his hands, Mo Shangyun threw a word towards Peng Yuqiu, and then swaggered out of Peng Yuqiu's sight.
Molar teeth surging in Qiuqi.
But in the end, I can only go to my office.
------Off topic------
Bottle yesterday made an appointment with a friend who "When the bottle was just writing, he often reads articles, makes suggestions, and discusses the plot for the bottle" [I have seen her for four years], and I am going to see this afternoon Beauty. So it’s updated in advance, and it won’t be updated today.
I hope that after the bottle is smashed back, the stage of thinking about life can be ended, roar! (It seems that the bottle will have an appointment the day after tomorrow... (ノへ ̄,) cover your face and walk away)