Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 355, single-handedly, the line of defense collapsed [four more]

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They are sad, they are stubborn, and they are silent, as if as long as they agree to leave a word, Mo Shangyun will still be their instructor, and everything in the past will not change.

Mo Shangyun would still come to ridicule them from time to time, but in fact he helped them correct their mistakes one by one;

Mo Shangyun will still stand in front of them in a daunting posture, telling them about the excellence of Group A;

Mo Shangyun will still take them to compete with Group A, and then win in the most despicable way...

After a long time, they remained silent.

Mo Shangyun saw their perseverance and stubbornness, and at some inadvertently, his eyes flashed slightly, seemingly sad.

But this is only a moment.

No one caught her at this moment, and no one knew what her emotions were at this moment.

Whether...is also reluctant.

Then, when they saw Mo Shangyun smile, the corners of their mouths curled slightly, and their eyebrows raised slightly.

She laughed, "As soon as I left, no one listened to me?"

The arrogant voice as always, but it's less powerful than before.

And, just such a sentence makes almost everyone believe that this matter is irreversible.

No matter how reluctant or persistent they are, Mo Shangyun will still leave.

"Report! I heard it!"

19 people shouted with anger into the sky, shouting the majestic momentum of more than a hundred people.

Some people have tears in their eyes, some have a firm expression, and some have no expressions.

Looking at them deeply, Mo Shangyun turned away, and without the idle idleness, she looked at Zhong Tianhao seriously, and said: "Instructor Zhong, leave it to you."

Zhong Tianhao looked back at her, he didn't know what Mo Shangyun thought.

He only knows that at this time, he can only nod his head.

"Hmm."

He responded.

Mo Shangyun waved away.

All the students in front, stared at her back and left.

Not long after, Zhong Tianhao turned his head and glanced at Mo Shangyun.

She walked a distance.

Put one hand in your trouser pocket, not like a soldier's posture, let people know it is her at a glance.

Zhong Tianhao suddenly felt that the current Mo Shangyun suddenly looked pleasing to the eye a lot.

*

Mo Shangyun went to the operating room of the cooking class to get two steamed buns.

As always, solve it on the road.

When I return to the dormitory building, there is still half an hour before the morning training.

When she walked to the door of the office, she didn't know what she thought of, so she couldn't help but stop.

I raised my eyes slightly and looked at the wall on the left, full of A4 papers.

Except for the characters printed at the beginning, all the handwriting on the following paper was written by her with a signature pen, one character at a time.

The earliest students who left had very few handwriting on the paper, but those who left were densely packed.

She squinted her eyes in a daze.

It seems that she is serious...

"Where is the pestle as a master's stone?"

A ridiculous ridicule came from behind.

Duan Zimu.

Mo Shangyun didn't turn his head back, so he raised his leg and walked into the office.

Yes, when she passed Duan Zimu's desk, she stopped in good time.

"Brother Duan?"

She tilted her head, looked at the door, and smiled slightly on her lips.

Duan Zimu, who was about to enter the door, heard the sound and looked up at her.

With this look, I couldn't help being stunned.

The sun is rising, and a light beam comes in obliquely from behind, jumps over his shoulder, and falls on Mo Shangyun's face.

The soft and bright light just hit her palm-sized face. The light was so warm that it made Mo Shangyun's playful look add a different flavor.

He saw her smiling, his eyebrows and eyes dazzling, the thoughtful movement was very familiar, but it was surprising for no reason.

Duan Zimu looked at her. He didn't know what he was looking at. He only knew that it was miserable. Mo Shangyun successfully conquered him with this face.

Throughout, the line of defense collapsed.

"How?"

For a long time, Duan Zimu walked into the door, opened his mouth, and his voice was erratic that he could obviously feel.

"This wall..." Mo Shangyun pointed to the wall on the right hand side, "Help clean up."

"Good."

Duan Zimu nodded almost subconsciously.

Mo Shangyun was stunned for a while, stunned by Duan Zimu's refreshment.

She still wants to be paid...

"Wait," Duan Zimu's Adam's apple slid, his mind cleared up, and asked her a little strangely, "These are useless?"

"It's useless."

Mo Shangyun shrugged, turned and walked towards his desk.

She is now the same as Duan Zimu, only responsible for part of the project.

Duan Zimu is a shooting instructor, and she is a fighting instructor.

How easy it is for Zi Mu Neng during normal hours, how easy she can be.

However, when they arrived at Yan Tianxing, they were both a brick, and they had to move wherever they were needed.

Duan Zimu looked at her, turned her back, and reached out to touch her chest.

I jumped...a bit faster than I thought.

After tangling for half a minute, Duan Zimu appointed to help her tear the paper off.

He would feel happy to help her do this kind of thing?

Happy? !

He was afraid he was crazy.

So----

While talking about her crazy jokes, she happily helped Mo Shangyun pull the paper, and in the middle, she seemed to inadvertently pour a glass of water for Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun looked at the water on the table and stared at Duan Zimu strangely.

How does she feel--

Duan Zimu is a little bit wrong?

Could it be that something good happened?