Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 426, Xinxun [06] a big show [two more]

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"After eating, go find me."

"OK."

Subei responded happily.

The two of them fed dog food without any scruples, and were not afraid of supporting people at all.

Ding Jing is a very nervous person. She is too hungry right now, and the top bars are all placed in front of her. The food is bigger than the sky, and the pink bubbles next door have no effect on her.

But Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing stopped eating noodles at the same time, and then glanced at each other, but they avoided the moment they met, and they didn't know what to do.

There are some things that shouldn’t be talked about now.

The problem is there, they all choose to ignore it.

Because that is not the most important thing.

After Bu Yirong explained Subei, he left, so the noodles eat noodles, the kimchi eats kimchi. As for Yan Tianxing, who did not want to eat noodles after eating the noodles, he washed the dishes and left.

Mo Shangyun was waiting for the two of them to finish eating.

"What did you do this morning?" Su Bei asked casually.

"Coolie." Mo Shangyun said casually.

"The kind that carries sandbags?" Ding Jing asked.

"...It's worse than that."

Ding Jing: "...oh." That's pretty miserable.

Subei smiled and said: "Brain-working?"

Giving her a look, Mo Shangyun said: "Three days of work."

This is still a conservative estimate.

After reading so many documents, we still need to understand thoroughly... Ordinary people don’t have more than three days to become familiar with them.

It would take a day or two to record so many student lists, training projects, and training programs.

Not only can you end after reading the file.

However, for Mo Shangyun...the victory lies in his good memory and previous understanding. Although these four hours are in a hurry, they are almost the same.

Remember it again this afternoon.

"That's really hard." After taking a mouthful of noodles, Subei asked, "Does Instructor Yan help me grow so much?"

Mo Shangyun smiled and said: "The premise is that I have the ability."

"Why are these words sarcastic to us?" Ding Jing only thought these words were weird.

"That's right, she's taunting us." Su Bei agreed affirmatively from the side.

"I said--" Ding Jing wanted to save some face for herself, but after speaking, she suddenly thought of Mo Shangyun's performance in the assessment of various abnormal people, and finally sighed and compromised." Is he so cruel?"

Mo Shangyun gave her a look in her eyes, and then squinted at Subei, "Do you know the inside story?"

Subei now associates with Bu Yi Rong. Bu Yi Rong can be a lot better than Yan Tianxing. To get some news from Yan Tianxing has to pay a certain price. Whether you can get it depends on his mood, but Bu Yi Rong depends on his mood. It's different. As long as it is the information that can be revealed, Subei opens his mouth and asks... it may be possible to pay a small price to get it smoothly.

However, it's all things you love me.

"I heard that instructor Yan arranged a big show for you in the evening." Subei was in a good mood and didn't tease her. He said bluntly, "It is probably related to your morning experience."

"...oh."

Mo Shangyun squinted his eyelids slightly.

What "big show" can Yan Tianxing arrange?

Let her fight against all the instructors of 907?

Tsk.

Anyway, it's unpredictable, Mo Shangyun didn't think much about it.

*

In the afternoon, in order to prevent Yan Tianxing from getting cramped again, Mo Shangyun gave her a bunch of jobs, so he simply ran to the information team next door, asked an old friend to borrow a vacant lot, and set up the air conditioner right there. I took a solid nap.

Of course, by the way, I filtered the files I saw in the morning, and selected the key points and gave it in my mind.

It's almost there.

When it was getting dark, Mo Shangyun left the information team, said goodbye to a few acquaintances, and followed his memory to a clearing.

This is an open-air barbecue site, with rows of barbecue grills and many ingredients. Under the action of charcoal, the aroma of barbecue is diffused everywhere, and you can smell it from a long distance.

The students of 907 and GS9 are almost there.

This should have been two completely different groups of people, and they would automatically draw a line wherever they went, but under the order of the instructors of both sides, they had to mix and organize the teams. Before the same barbecue, the trainees had half of them. .

——This is also helpless.

The two troops specially set aside a day without training. Just letting them move freely. This is not specifically for them to rest. It also means that the students of the two troops can communicate with each other and promote growth. It’s a pity that the students of 907 suffered a terrible defeat and their self-esteem was severely frustrated. They had established a **** feud with the GS9, and they couldn’t talk well, let alone “communication”. They just got together and didn’t fight. It has improved.

There was really no way, the instructors gave such an order, so they had to get together to "talk".

But... this is just the beginning, there is an indescribable stiffness in the atmosphere.

It seems that even the air is frozen and cannot continue to flow.

"Momo, here--"

As always, Yangui is always the first to find Mo Shangyun.

Those who didn't know thought he was equipped with a radar designed to detect the existence of Mo Shangyun.

About ten people surrounded a barbecue grill, but when Yan Gui called Mo Shangyun, all eyes were swept over, even the people with other barbecue grills looked curiously.

Mo Shangyun walked towards Yangui in a stride, ignoring anyone's gaze.

But as soon as she walked near the barbecue grill, she was happy.

Well, it's not someone else who got together with their class, it happened to be the group of Du Wuwei and Ji Shen.

Ji Shen is smelly skewering marinated beef at this moment.

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Sleep, good night.