Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Vol 2 Chapter 91: Hey, do you have any objects now? 【Two more】

"Deputy, deputy commander."

When the group leader of 9 groups shouted, his body was tight and his waist was stiff. If it was not a matter of occasion, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his inner tension.

As soon as this remark came out, not only the people watching around, but even Mo Jun, could not help but raise his eyebrows.

Raise your eyes and look towards Duan Zimu.

I have never known where Duan Zi Mu is sacred, and Mo Shangyun has not inquired about it. Even Yan Gui has not disclosed the news, nor has he seen people with the same troops get along with him, generally he is alone. Most people think that he came alone, shrouded in mystery from beginning to end.

However, for Mo Shangyun, it was not too surprised.

Two bars and one star, deputy battalion commander, pass the military rank.

Duan Zimu stared at the 9-group leader in a lot of stunned eyes. Although his expression was calm, he had an indescribable majesty.

"Apologize." Word by word, concise words.

"Yes."

The 9 group leaders immediately responded.

Immediately, he turned around and looked at Liang Zhiqiong with a complex expression.

First, Liang Zhiqiong, then a group of people, and now Duan Zimu. Liang Zhiqiong was on the sidelines, seeing the 9 groups of people suffocating, his anger had long since dissipated, but he was even more curious about Duanzimu's identity.

Right now, the leader of the nine teams turned so cautiously. Liang Zhiqiong hesitated a little and wanted to wave his hand. But before she had any movements, she noticed the eyes implied by Mo Shangjun.

There is no tacit agreement with Mo Shangjun, but after noticing that look, Liang Zhiqiong surprisingly read the meaning of Mo Shangyun—

Waiting for them to apologize.

"That, sorry."

Awkwardly stepped forward two steps, the 9-group leader wasn't even looking for his face, and honestly apologized to Liang Zhiqiong.

After I finished speaking, I didn’t go to see whether Liang Zhiqiong accepted it, but went to see Duan Zimu for the first time. I noticed that Duan Zimu’s expression did not relax. The 9 group leader immediately pulled the other members of the group in front of everyone. I apologized to Liang Zhiqiong.

The rest of the team members, although not in Duanzi Muying's camp, saw this posture and knew they couldn't hold it anymore. All were relieved and barely said "I'm sorry".

Liang Zhiqiong waited for Mo Shangjun to signal before nodding his head and generously accepted their apology.

At this time, two minutes before class time.

Duan Zimu turned and left first.

Soon, Lin Qi, Yan Gui, An Chen, and Yu Yitong also turned around without intervening.

The 9 members of the group were embarrassed and unable to pass. They walked through the crowd disgraced and returned to their positions.

Most of the parties have gone, and the onlookers have spread out one after another in preparation for their classes.

"Thanks."

Turning around, Mo Shangyun swept the circle of six people and Xin Shuang and thanked them.

"It's okay, Mo Fulian, please call us at any time." Six people in a row waved their hands, especially the atmosphere.

Xin Shuang stood in a daze for a while, at a loss, a brother reminded him to let him respond, but in the end, only a smirk appeared on the ink.

The brothers help.

Brother Xin is afraid of the rhythm of lonely life...

The brothers greeted Mo Shangyun one by one, and then forcibly pulled away Xin Shuang, who was lost when he saw Mo Shangyun.

Soon, the people around had already dispersed.

"Hey," Liang Zhiqiong walked to Mo Shangyun, a little grateful, and didn't want to show it too obvious, so he pretended to be relaxed, "Thank you."

Mo Shangyun squinted at her, "It's class."

After finishing talking, put his hand in his trouser pocket and stride towards his position.

This time, Liang Zhiqiong could endure for a while, and has already grown. If you come to the first day and encounter this kind of thing, you have to do it with people immediately.

Since I have made progress, I can help her.

Liang Zhiqiong looked at her back with a complex expression, and slowly followed behind her.

For Mo Shangyun... feeling weird.

When she first clashed with people, she first thought of it, in addition to Peng Yuqiu's repeated warnings, and Mo Shangjun's usual attitude and style.

So it was suppressed, no hands.

However, Mo Shangyun was not in the same group as her. When so many people were watching, she stood up to help herself...

Liang Zhiqiong thinks of the thing that lifted her quilt earlier, but for a time, it was so embarrassing.

*

Xu is grateful and guilty, and this morning, Liang Zhiqiong listened to the class very seriously.

Although Peng Yuqiu didn't arrive until the show ended, it did not mean that he did not know about Liang Zhiqiong and the members of Group 9. I thought Liang Zhiqiong would be troublesome during class, and she paid attention to her intentionally or unintentionally during the class, but I did not expect that Liang Zhiqiong was particularly listened to in class. When he listened seriously, he also took notes, which did not mean any distraction.

It was Yu Yuqiu, and he was distracted several times, but they all covered up well.

First get out of class.

Liang Zhiqiong spent two minutes summarizing the temporarily confused knowledge points, intending to ask An Chen.

However, before I had time to ask, I heard the noise of the surrounding noise.

"Duan Zimu, which unit are you from?"

"You turned out to be the deputy commander."

"Hey, do you have any objects now?"

...

Liang Zhiqiong looked up and found Duan Zimu surrounded by a circle of people, including male soldiers and female soldiers, all curious gossip Duan Zimu.

It is conceivable that Duan Zimu's appearance in the morning attracted many hearts and curiosities. This is the person who is the focus of others' gossip, but now it is even more popular.

Liang Zhiqiong frowned.

Duan Zimu helped her and was sought after, but she had no opinion.

However, she was disturbed by "advice".

In annoyance, sitting on the ink left side of the left side, he tapped the table with his fingers.

knock. knock. knock.

Not too light, three sounds, just to make them hear clearly.

Involuntarily, they stopped asking and looked at Mo Shangyun quite cautiously.

After seeing Mo Shangjun directly beating people, they were held up by more than a dozen people...they were subconsciously afraid of this female officer.

The network is too strong.

At this time, Duan Zimu also spoke in a timely manner, "Everyone, there are people here to learn, so don't disturb people."

This is a step down.

The students gathered around each other looked at each other, and it was still quite interesting. After speaking to Duan Zimu, they left.

In the end, no news was asked.

As they walked away, Duan Zimu turned his head, looked at Mo Shangyun, smiled at the corners of his lips, half true and half fake, "Thank you."

Mo Shangyun lazily withdrew his gaze.

Liang Zhiqiong hesitated and said nothing, and continued to ask An Chen to ask questions.

An Chen is still good-tempered. Although he is absent-minded, he will answer the questions asked by Liang Zhiqiong patiently.

*

At 12 o'clock, the get out of class ends.

Mo Shangyun collected the notebook.

Liang Zhiqiong, on the side, could not wait to ask her, "When will I see you at noon today?"

Mo Shangyun gave her a light look.

Addicted to abuse?

After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun said: "One and a half."

Liang Zhiqiong calculated in his heart, half an hour later than yesterday, and asked wondering: "Is it too late?"

"No." Mo Shangyun replied lightly.

After finishing the talk, Mo Shangyun didn't wait for Liang Zhiqiong to continue to get entangled. He got up directly, jumped over the window easily, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Liang Zhiqiong pouted.

Anxious to see the old lover, the speed did not drop at all.

Closing the notebook, Liang Zhiqiong thought for a while and decided to hurry to dinner and come back early to review and control knowledge.

After all, the most effective way to stop gossip is to continue to maintain the current results.

Like An Chen and Duan Zimu, no one questioned the perfect score for two consecutive days.

In the final analysis, it is still a question of strength.

...

As Liang Zhiqiong thought, Mo Shangyun went to meet the "old lover".

As always, Yan Tianxing prepared her meal and waited for her. It's just that the table is laid out and there is a laptop, but there is no figure in the room.

In the laptop together, Mo Shangyun found a piece of paper in it.

Frowning gently, Mo Shangyun walked over, opened the laptop, and suddenly found the paper on the keyboard.

There is a line written on it-

Eat first and come back later.

Six words, no signature, but I know who it is at a glance.

Sweeping two eyes, ink on Jun lightly hooked the corner of lips.

I didn't think that the words were pretty good.

After looking at the table full of dishes, I looked at the notebook again, put ink strips aside on the ink, and then turned on the laptop.

It's boring to eat alone, wait a moment.

Just finished writing the report.

Ran--

As soon as I turned it on, I opened the file on the desktop and heard the WeChat prompt in the room.

"Ding Dong."

"Ding Dong."

"Ding Dong."

...

Endless.

Putting down the mouse, Mo Shangyun turned around to find out where to put the phone.

On the wall near the door was a military coat, camouflage.

The sound came from inside.

It was really annoying. Mo Shangyun touched his ear, then stood up, walked straight over, and took out his mobile phone from Yan Tianxing's coat.

The screen is on.

As expected, it was WeChat news.

At first glance, Mo Shangyun swept to three characters——

Ink on frost.

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