Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The eyes glanced over the faces of everyone under the trench.

Different expressions.

Immediately, Mo Shangjun stared at the midsummer on the left.

With no expression on his face, he looked straight ahead, without even moving his eyebrows, as if he was separated from the world around him, unhappy or angry.

His eyes cannot deceive people.

Everyone else restrained, but during those ten seconds, they all looked at Midsummer intentionally or unintentionally, expecting her to stand up.

However, nothing happened in midsummer.

At the next moment, the eyes looked away.

"You two, give an explanation."

Mo Shangyun's voice was cold, and the words fell into their ears.

Both Shen Qianqian and 345 were shocked, almost subconsciously, glancing at each other across the distance of five people.

No one thought that two people would stand up.

"report!"

Shen Qianqian hesitated and spoke first.

Mo Shangyun turned his head down and looked at her with an eyebrow, "Listen."

"Me and 345 are both the initiators. After talking about my ideas, they hit it off!" Shen Qianqin's eyes were scorching, he looked firmly at Mo Shangyun, his voice raised slightly to show his determination and emphasis.

After finishing the push-ups, Liang Zhiqiong was still lying on the ground. He just thought of getting up. Hearing Shen Qianqin so determined, he could not help raising his eyes and glancing at Shen Qianqian.

It's just a hit, it's made up, and I'm not afraid of flashing my waist.

406 Others watched quietly, but most of them were watching Mo Shangyun's reaction.

Such an explanation can easily be dug out.

Moreover, even these outsiders, they can see that the initiator is actually the midsummer that has always been "pretending to die".

Was Mo Shangyun poking out this lie and was he going to get to the bottom of the question, or did he just stop here and put this matter to an end?

Both options are unpopular.

Choosing the former, Mo Shangjun is too sharp to do things, leaving no room for others. Choosing the latter, Mo Shangjun just detained two innocent students so much that it was too easy to provoke public outrage.

"Does anyone disagree with her explanation?"

Mo Shangyun asked indifferently.

Others swayed inwardly.

Was it to give out the midsummer, or let Shen Qianqian and 345 be blamed?

However, when the air pressure is getting low and their hearts are entangled, Mo Shangyun looks at Midsummer intentionally or unintentionally.

This interrogation is not about asking other people, but about midsummer.

Who was the initiator, they all know it now.

However, even at the moment—

Someone stood up to give her a bag, and she said nothing, letting things go on like this.

Feel the ink on Yun's gaze, midsummer slightly pursed his lips, but there is still no expression.

She can't recognize it.

In one day, she had already deducted nearly 50 points, and then deducted this point, it was very difficult for her to support this week.

She did not want to admit defeat, and did not want to be the first student to leave.

Since some people admit it, it is up to them to do it anyway. Anyway, they have a lot of remaining scores. Even if they deduct more, it is impossible for her to be deducted as she is now.

She can never stand up.

"Okay, everyone has an opinion."

Mo Shangjun finally withdrew his sight and took a step back. The vision contained ten people.

In a tense moment, they heard Mo Shangyun's voice, "266,345, have the courage to admit their mistakes and save all punishment. Others deduct 5 points and continue to stand for half an hour."

A few words, clearly.

Whether under the trench or above the trench, everyone raised their heads inconceivably, and even the midsummer, which had always been "pretending to die", looked up in amazement, watching the ink standing on the top.

Because it stood up, so all punishments were removed !

At that moment, Midsummer couldn't tell whether it was anger, remorse, or it was unbelievable. He stood stunned, looking at Mo Shangyun's figure incomprehensiblely.

However, from the beginning to the end, Mo Shangyun didn't look at her again.

After Mo Shangyun said the punishment, he went straight away.

Except for the few people who were fined, the others all left.

It's just that Midsummer clearly noticed that someone saw her eyes changed.

In the 406 dormitory, there was also a student who penalized the station.

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Mo Shangyun walked to the cafeteria.

Around me, someone followed.

"Stay away."

Mo Shangyun looked at Liang Zhiqiong, who was soaked in wetness.

After looking at himself covered in dirt and dirt, Liang Zhiqiong immediately gritted his teeth, "Isn't this what you got?"

Mo Shangyun glanced at her coldly.

Leaning his lips away, Liang Zhiqiong changed his mind unwillingly, "I asked, do you know that midsummer is the master of the scene?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun responded.

"Why don't you take it through her?" Liang Zhiqiong looked at Mo Shangyun like a fool.

Feeling Liang Zhiqiong's sight, Mo Shangyun frowned and calmly said, "I'm kind."

"Cough cough--"

Liang Zhiqiong covered his chest and made a terrifying cough.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Stopping, watching the hard pat on the chest, pointing at himself incredulously, Liang Zhiqiong, who wanted to deny her but was speechless, his eyes flashed in ink.

After such a pause, other people rushed to the back, and when walking past the two of them, they all looked strange and curious and looked a little.

However, no one dared to ask.

After coughing for a while, Liang Zhiqiong stopped with a blush.

When she looked up again, Mo Shangyun had gone away, leaving her with a chic back.

Liang Zhiqiong grated his teeth.

If she is so shameless, she can tell what she is doing.

but--

In the handling of the matter of internal affairs, in addition to letting them innocent people suffer a bit, the final handling method is quite admirable.

Invisible slapped a slap in midsummer.

Looking at Mo Shangyun's back away, Liang Zhiqiong shrugged and walked toward the cafeteria calmly with mud.