Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 444, Liang Zhiqiong [10] No such rules

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On this evening, during the second half of training, Liang Zhiqiong became the focus of attention.

It's not because of her outstanding physical ability, but because this person pitted Chu Ye and the others very shamelessly when giving Chu Ye and the others answers.

Before giving the answer, she took the initiative to pull Mo Shangyun over, and then in front of Chu Ye and the others, she revealed that beautiful face that was indeed bewildering, and then questioned them.

She said—"How can I scold someone?"

Everyone who has heard her swearing in person, at that moment, only felt that they were deaf.

Be good.

If she doesn't speak, no matter how sloppy she dresses, no matter how she rolls on the ground, she will be the image of an exotic beauty, but she will go crazy with one mouth, and the sense of violation will be overwhelming.

No, it's so shameless to have the courage to ask that sentence?

The story will be wonderful afterwards.

Liang Zhiqiong took Mo Shangyun as a notary, almost clearly telling Mo Shangyun the ins and outs.

Well, you bet on bet, you have to use this boring reason... That's fine, but it's also related to Mo Shangyun!

Isn't this looking for death?

What's more, Mo Shangyun's heart is always weirdly biased towards Liang Zhiqiong...

So Mo Shangyun smiled and let the charge of "sowing discord" be suppressed. It was not necessary for Yan Tianxing to come out, so Ji Zhou took the initiative to step up and doubled the training of the bettors very decisively.

Don’t you just want to double your training? Then I doubled it for you, just as a gift of land.

Chu Ye and others wanted to cry without tears.

They just want to properly increase the amount of training, not this kind of training crit!

However, it is precisely because of this that the group of people that Yan Tianxing brought is somewhat interested in this straightforward but dark girl. ——After all, there are four of them here, Liang Zhiqiong also solved the problem witty, which can be said to be very powerful.

What's more, everyone knows who Liang Zhiqiong cursed. It was really incredible that Liang Zhiqiong could pull the scolded Mo Shangyun and make Mo Shangyun eccentric to her.

*

"Zhijong."

Tang Poetry, with hindsight, came to Liang Zhiqiong during a cross-country race.

Liang Zhiqiong looked at her in surprise, "Where did you go?"

In such a ghost place, Mo Shangyun is unreliable, and Tang Shi is the only comrade-in-arms!

Tang Shi wanted to say it first, but after another thought, he didn't say it again.

After pursing his lips, Tang Shi thought about going, but reminded: "A lot of people just asked me about you, so be careful."

Although, the person who just came to inquire about Liang Zhiqiong does not seem to be malicious. On the contrary, he was only interested in Liang Zhiqiong.

But now Liang Zhiqiong has become the focus of attention, which may cause her a little trouble in subsequent training.

"What are you afraid of?" Liang Zhiqiong looked fearless and fearless, "Don't worry, the boat will be straight at the top of the bridge, no matter what, Mo Shangyun is still there!"

Tang Shi looked at her confidently and carelessly, after thinking about it, she felt that she was talking nonsense.

Anyway, since getting to know Liang Zhiqiong, she didn't care much about others' comments and sights.

Thinking about it, the corners of Tang poetry's lips raised unconsciously.

"Honestly, did you just run ahead?" Liang Zhiqiong bumped her arm.

"Yeah." Tang Shi nodded.

Liang Zhiqiong praised: "Awesome, I thought you were thin and small, and your physical fitness must be poor."

"..."

Tang Shi looked at her in surprise.

——So, in Liang Zhiqiong's heart, the Tang poetry didn't impress her in the same dormitory during the previous training camp for three months?

There was a lot of talking, Liang Zhiqiong took a breath, and then said: "You run at your rhythm, I will try to keep up with you."

Tang Shi was relieved immediately and nodded.

*

Mo Shangyun sat in the car, watching people running along the road with binoculars.

The disparity in strength is too big, the stamina is good, you can't even see the telescope, the stamina is poor, and you are a lot behind, Mo Shangyun can walk with them.

However, this is not the focus of Mo Shangyun's attention.

Mo Shangyun’s concern is that the overall strength of Yan Tianxing’s team has been dragged down since the start of Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi. Among them, several playful players, plus a prosperous Yuqiu, have shown much lower strength. At their usual level.

So, Mo Shangyun saw it with gusto.

"Are they so pretty?"

Yan Tianxing, who was driving all the way, couldn't bear to remind her that there was a bit of taste in the sour words.

"Of course not as good as you."

Mo Shangyun said warm-hearted words in his mouth, but he did not look away from the telescope.

Yan Tianxing's mouth twitched fiercely, "Can I not see you deal with it so obviously?"

As soon as he put the binoculars away, Mo Shangyun looked at him with a smile, "As long as it is coping, it is obviously not obvious, is there any difference here?"

——It will be discovered anyway.

Yan Tianxing gave her a shudder silently, and pulled down her training hat, covering her entire face.

Mo Shangyun didn't care about him, pushed up the brim of his hat to keep his image, and then asked Yan Tianxing: "Yeah, do you know Chen Yu?"

"Hmm."

Yan Tianxing answered.

Chen Yu, the chief instructor of Unit 907, with two bars and three stars, will serve as the captain of the First Squadron of the 907 Group. He is a cruel role.

Although I haven't been in contact, I know this person somewhat.

"Lin Mao gave me a list of the appraisal students of Unit 907," Mo Shangyun said, "According to him, Chen Yu will put his most promising name first, and focus on it when the time comes. The latter is basically equivalent to giving up, unless they live up to it."

After a slight pause, Yan Tianxing realized something and glanced at Mo Shangyun.

Sure enough, Mo Shangyun said: "Tang Poetry and Liang Zhiqiong are just behind."

Mo Shangyun doesn’t know if it’s meaningful to arrange such a sequence in advance, but it’s not surprising that this group of people who should have been placed on the same starting line will evaluate them based on the data of a few physical tests on the form. It's a bit unfair.

In front of the chief instructor, Mo Shangyun has no right to comment.

In fact, in occasional conversations, the chief instructor never gave her the right to speak. In many negotiations, she only had to shut up and listen.

So, Mo Shangyun gave up the idea of ​​arguing with Chen Yu.

Some people just don't make sense.

Moreover, most of the time, the "injustice" she feels filled with righteous indignation is nothing but childish funny in the eyes of others. They don't care about fairness or not. They only pursue the most fundamental efficiency and the results they need to achieve.

Mo Shangyun couldn't completely deny Chen Yu's decision, because she had seen the comprehensive results of those lists in the front row, and they all reached a certain level, and Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong could not catch up in a short time.

But doing nothing is not her style of doing things.

That's why she thought of bringing Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong to the sea and land, at least, to give them a chance to improve. ——This is much better than having them sentenced to death in the first place.

"You are like this too?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"Not necessarily." Yan Tianxing said, "But we are not perfect."

The so-called imperfections cannot achieve what Mo Shangyun thought.

The ones she pursued are indeed too perfect. If she is allowed to operate, she can spend several times the time and energy to achieve the results she wants. However, when she is only one of the participants, she obviously cannot coordinate everyone to cooperate with her and achieve what she wants. The desired result.

Moreover, the result she wants is not what everyone wants.

Mo Shangyun knew this too.

She just can't tolerate some prejudiced regulations. Although she has good reasons, she will try her best to toss it.

In the face of Yan Tianxing's answer, Mo Shangyun didn't react too much.

Of course, everything inevitably deviates from what she thinks.

It is impossible for everything to develop according to will.

She wanted to do something because she would be in contact with 907, and Yan Tianxing's troops did not have any direct contact with her.

At most, it's just some personal relationships.

It's just that Mo Shangyun at this time doesn't know what she doesn't care about now, what will bring her in the future.

*

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that night training ended.

This is not a prescribed time.

In view of the large gap between them, there is a rule-once the night training is completed, they can rest freely without gathering and disbanding.

So those who have completed the task a long time ago have now returned to the camp, taking a bath and having fun, and even have the energy to play cards.

The lagging group still needs to run from the base to the camp.

Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi, who had finally finished their training, almost didn't want to wake up again when they got the news of "running back to camp".

Grandma is a bear, this amount of training is too abnormal, right?

Liang Zhiqiong, who was lying on the grass, felt that all her limbs had lost consciousness. She didn't have the strength to move her fingers, and she could only breathe by instinct.

"Zhiqiong, we have to go back."

Tang Poetry was also exhausted enough, but he didn't dare to relax like Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong simply buried his face in the soil, and said, "I don't want to go back, so let me sleep here until I grow old."

She heard the sound of military boots stepping on the grass. It was close, and it was a very clear voice.

However, she didn't have the energy to look up.

"Can you let me sleep here?" Liang Zhiqiong yelled in disintegration.

"There is no such rule."

A familiar voice suddenly came from the top of his head, pushing Liang Zhiqiong into the abyss of despair, but at the same time making Liang Zhiqiong froze unconsciously.

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