Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The students were busy with each other, and the instructors did not chat with Zhong Tianhao for a long time.

Mo Shangyun took the lead with a help to teach the evacuation.

Poor Ji Ruonan, due to politeness, could not leave so decisively like Mo Shangyun, and could only stay where he was, waiting for the students in Group A to pick up the trash, and talked to Zhong Tianhao.

Thanks to Zhong Tianhao's unpleasant mood, his heart was so angry that he had no intention of chatting with Ji Ruonan, and after a few words, he left.

Although Zhong Tianhao was quite impolite, Ji Ruonan was relieved in his heart.

This new female instructor is definitely not good.

Let Mo Shangjun follow him, she is weak now...

Group A has lost for two consecutive weeks, and it really takes a lot of effort to cheer up Group A again.

*

Mo Shangyun returned to the office building.

When I got to the second floor, I saw the lights in the newest office, and there was a voice talking.

After standing in the hallway for three seconds, Mo Shangyun finally glanced at the time. It was estimated that if he went to say hello again, it would delay a lot of time, so she decided to go upstairs decisively.

Just didn't notice anything.

The dormitories on the third floor were all turned off, but Mo Shangyun estimated that, except for Duan Zimu, who was indifferent, the other instructors were not there.

Mo Shangyun paused when passing by dormitory 305 and 306.

Neither door was closed, and when I looked away, I could clearly see the unmade bed.

Touching his chin, Mo Shangyun didn't stay long, and went directly to the 301 dormitory.

But as soon as I opened the door with the key, I heard footsteps from the stairs.

Just one person.

Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun paused, then turned his head and glanced toward the stairs.

Near the stairs are induction lights, the footsteps are not deliberately lightened, and the lights soon light up.

At the next moment, it was Yu Yuqiu who was ashamed of the eyes.

At a distance, I could clearly feel the gloomy atmosphere passing from Peng Yuqiu's direction. A pair of peach blossom eyes had absolutely no sultry taste, and some just wished that people would be depressed.

Stopping with great interest, Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow towards Peng Yuqiu, "What's wrong?"

Peng Yuqiu saw her the first time she turned around, but when she heard her voice, she just looked at her.

In the survey, it was already near.

Peng Yuqiu stopped at 303, in front of his own dormitory.

"It's time to reform."

He glanced at her, and Peng Yuqiu's voice was gloomy.

"Oh?"

Ink raised his eyebrows, slightly puzzled.

at the same time--

The door of the 304 dormitory opened with a "creep--".

Duan Zimu walked out of the door lazily.

It looks like it will wake up, wearing a short camouflage camouflage and long trousers. It seems that he was woken up halfway through his sleep and came out to check the situation.

"what's the situation?"

Leaning against the door, Duanzi Mu looked sleepily at this side, and the voice asked them lazily.

Peng Yuqiu stood still and looked at the left and then at the back.

I thought that this was about to strike, so I left, and it was not kind.

So, Peng Yuqiu clapped his hands and said directly: "Just now, the new instructor turned around on the first and second floors, and found many problems. They decided to work overtime to summarize these problems and then mention it to Yan Ye. opinion."

"Comments?"

Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.

Just comment, just mention it to Yan Ye?

"Have they seen Instructor Yan?" Duan Zimu thought about it and asked aside slowly.

"No."

Peng Yuqiu shrugged.

I thought Yan Ye was in the office, but I didn't know where to go.

"Not in the office?" Mo Shangyun asked suspiciously.

"No," Peng Yuqiu assured.

Mo Shangyun gave a slight pause, and then quieted down. Then, he made a wink at Chao Peng Yuqiu and Duan Zimu, and looked at the door of 302.

Peng Yuqiu and Duan Zi Mu froze for a moment, and immediately reacted.

Suddenly a chill.

"Cough," half-sounded, or Peng Yuqiu broke out of silence, "Or go to bed first, you have to get up early tomorrow."

"Wait." Mo Shangjun stopped him aloud, and on Shang Peng Yuqiu's doubtful eyes, Mo Shangyun was not wordy, and asked directly, "What's wrong with them?"

Just as Yu Qiu looked, he made it clear that he was being bullied miserably.

"This one."

Peng Yuqiu paused.

"Ok?"

Mo Shangyun took the sound and took the opportunity to hear the result.

"Then, if nothing goes wrong, our mobile phone will be confiscated for the next period of time."

Peng Yuqiu said almost helplessly, and then pushed open the door directly. Before Mo Shangyun asked again, he entered the door.

In a blink of an eye, above the corridor, there were only Mo Shangyun and Duan Zimu.

As soon as Peng Yuqiu standing in the middle disappeared, only the other party was left in their vision, and they all paused in place.

No words for three seconds.

When Duan Zimu suddenly wanted to make a sound, he couldn't help hearing the footsteps coming from the stairwell.

The two of them had a magical tacit understanding this time, without saying a word, they entered the door directly, and the sound of closing the door almost all sounded at the same time.

As soon as the door closed, Mo Shangjun left the new instructor behind, took the clothes to take a cold shower, and then came back to sleep.

*

The next day, four o'clock.

Mo Shangyun woke up early.

However, he decided to cancel the morning exercise of Mo Shangyun, and left the bed for a while, until he waited at half past four, before slowly turning over from the bed.

Simply wash and organize the bedding.

During this period, I faintly heard the sound of opening and closing the door in the corridor. Mo Shangjun listened quietly for a few seconds, but I didn't pay attention to it and continued to do my own thing.

She slept very lightly, and these instructors came back one after another last night, and the sound of opening and closing sounded unexpectedly, and Mo Shangjun had not entered deep sleep all night.

At the moment, it is violent.

Whoever gets up early on this kind of thing, she can't be bothered.

After finishing, Mo Shangjun went straight out.

It was about May, and it was getting early and early, but the time was too early, and the outside was still dark.

Glancing at the silent base outside, Mo Shangjun lazily sorted out his hat, put his steps lightly, and left the third floor quietly.

Soon, came to the second floor.

I wanted to go to the office and squint for 20 minutes, Mo Shangyun, just turned, I saw the newest office with lights on.

The door was open, and the bright light of the incandescent lamp projected from the door and the window, illuminating the silent dark corridor.

The night was too quiet, Mo Shangyun could clearly hear the sound inside the door.

Very light, it is the voice of reading the information.

Mo Shangyun, who had avoided the new instructor for a while, thought about it in the same place, and finally touched his nose, then turned and walked down the stairs towards the first floor.

On the first floor, Mo Shangyun paused and lifted his eyes to glance at the base within the visible range.

I wanted to plan where to go, but when I looked up, I saw a whistle standing in the open space outside the office building, pacing back and forth... Zhong Tianhao.

That gloomy face was exactly the same as what I saw last night.

Just when Mo Shangjun saw him, he also felt the sight of someone, stopped immediately, and looked keenly in the direction of Mo Shangjun.

Zhong Tianhao, who was still wondering who it was, was stunned for no reason when he saw it.

Soon, thinking of the anger that Mo Shangyun received last night, Zhong Tianhao's expression collapsed in a single look.

With a black face, he could not bear to go up with Mo Shangyun.

"Instructor Zhong, early."

Leaving the stairs calmly, Mo Shangyun lazily greeted Zhong Tianhao, and then walked slowly towards him.

Mo Shangjun's voice was cold, and with the cool breeze in the early morning, he always gave a careless and indifferent tone.

Zhong Tianhao glanced behind her, making sure that she was the only one, and her eyebrows twisted.

"Only you, the others?"

Zhong Tianhao asked coldly to Mo Shangyun, with a certain amount of interrogation in his tone.

Mo Shangyun frowned.

Probably understanding Zhong Tianhao's intention, Mo Shangjun directly reminded: "Morning practice at half past five."

"Morning practice at 5:30, I must get up at 5?" Zhong Tianhao was annoyed at once, and the tone was very irritating. "Being an instructor, do not prepare ahead of the trainees, like what!"

"..."

Mo Shangyun was silent for a moment.

Looking up, he looked at Zhong Tianhao.

The Guozi face, with its correct facial features, is the kind of person who looks very serious even when standing there. Ordinary people basically avoid such people.

At this moment, an angry, thick brow furrowed tightly, and there was an invisible pressure against his face.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

Zhong Tianhao is a female soldier instructor, not a female instructor! He is the old man! 27 years old! old! Yeah! Everyone! child!