Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 352, what’s the matter, will you resign next time?

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"Why do you manage Group B in the next month?"

Mo Shangyun asked indifferently, as if handing over the position of Group B instructor is nothing to her.

And, Zhong Tianhao's always stern face finally showed an unexpected expression.

After a while, Zhong Tianhao asked in a deep voice: "Do you know what this means?"

"Huh?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

While staring at Mo Shangyun closely and observing her expression, Zhong Tianhao said: "You, Ji Ruonan, Duan Zimu, three people are listed as candidates for the selection of instructors for the new special forces. Once you give up Group B , This position will be taken away by Ji Ruonan."

Mo Shangyun squinted slightly, but he was a little surprised.

Is there anything else?

But--

Zhong Tianhao directly excluded Duan Zimu, but...ha! It depends on people.

Seeing Mo Shangyun's unexpected look, Zhong Tianhao sneered in his heart.

Sure enough, I didn't know.

If you really know, how can you hand over this position?

She wants him to be the instructor of this group B. In the final analysis, she wants to be lazy!

After all, if Mo Shangyun was chosen by someone who had no vision, and Mo Shangyun became a special forces selection instructor at a young age, then Mo Shangyun's future could be said to be boundless.

As soon as the resume was put out, waiting for her to come out of the special forces in a few years, that was the existence of various departments vying for the first and foremost. The only problem for Mo Shangyun was how to choose.

"I don't have a problem," Mo Shangyun shrugged while Zhong Tianhao's thoughts were full of thoughts, with an indifferent expression on his face, "It's up to you, whether you want to become a group B instructor."

The inattentive tone didn't mean to be greedy for this bright future.

"Are you sure?" Zhong Tianhao inevitably stared at Mo Shangyun in surprise.

"Hmm."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

She knew what Zhong Tianhao was surprised.

She was also surprised that there was such a thing behind the training instructor-no wonder the instructor would try to get her to participate in this training.

This is a rare opportunity.

However, as far as she is concerned, it is just an insignificant opportunity.

Seeing her affirmation, Zhong Tianhao's eyes suddenly became weird. He seemed to confirm Mo Shangyun's indifferent attitude. He thought of the guesses he hadn't said before, and his ears were a little hot.

"Instructor Yan, I will be responsible." Mo Shangyun continued, "And if there is a failure in Group B next month, instructor Zhong..."

Mo Shangyun's words, clicked till the end, did not say clearly.

Zhong Tianhao also understood, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said firmly: "Then I will admit your strength as an instructor!"

"Deal."

Mo Shangyun smiled.

*

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Mo Shangyun took a newly printed report and knocked on the door of Yan Tianxing's office.

"Knocking. Knocking. Knocking."

"Report!"

"Come in."

Yan Tianxing's voice came from inside the door.

Mo Shangyun opened the door.

Before entering the door, she glanced at the situation in the office before walking in.

Yan Tianxing sat at his desk. The temperature dropped at night, but the temperature was still a bit high. There was no air conditioner or fan in the room, but he was still wearing a military jacket, but the jacket was open, and his sleeves were rolled up, showing strong and powerful Elbow.

Looking at the nondescript, but the person wearing this way is Yan Tianxing, how to wear the training uniform is particularly eye-catching.

He is holding a folder in his hand, placing both hands on the desktop, looking through it.

Mo Shangyun looked up when he pushed the door, his expression faint, and he quickly withdrew his gaze.

"What's the matter?"

Opening a page of the folder, Yan Tianxing asked casually.

"I apply for Zhong Tianhao to be the instructor of Group B next month."

Mo Shangyun stood opposite the desk and explained his intentions straightforwardly.

Yan Tianxing's turning of the page paused slightly. He lifted his eyelids and glanced at Mo Shangyun slowly, and then said three words in full, "disagree."

Unsurprisingly this answer, Mo Shangyun raised his hand and threw the report in his hand on the table.

"Take a look, I'll come back in half an hour."

Mo Shangyun dropped a word and left directly.

When I left, I closed the door easily.

Yan Tianxing's eyes sank, he paused, and brought the report that was thrown on the table.

The report also contains the residual temperature left after it was printed. Three or four pages of paper are all about the "pros and cons of changing instructors."

Yan Tianxing glanced roughly and threw it aside.

He can write ten copies of this kind of super-sounding ghost stuff.

In half an hour.

Mo Shangyun stood at the door of the office on time and continued to knock on the door.

"Knocking. Knocking. Knocking."

"Report!" Mo Shangyun shouted again.

"Come in."

This time, Yan Tianxing didn't even lift his head when Mo Shangjun was a few times.

However, when Mo Shangyun approached, he noticed another printed report in Mo Shangyun's hand, and Yan Tianxing glanced at it twice.

"Instructor Yan, how about my proposal?" Mo Shangyun stood upright on the opposite side, asking very seriously.

"No discussion."

As soon as the voice fell, another report fell on the desk.

After that, it was Mo Shangyun's unsurprising voice, "Then look at this."

This time it’s a "report on the issue of changing instructors."

Yan Tianxing scanned the title, and then closed the folder. He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Shangyun amusedly, and asked: "What's the matter, are you applying for resignation next time?"