Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

I thought about it.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at Liang Zhiqiong's expression of "I got such useful news, you're not praising me yet". The expression was quite helpless.

"Well." Expressing affirmation to Liang Zhiqiong with one word, soon, Mo Shangyun asked again, "Who is the undercover?"

Although it was learned from Yan Gui that there was undercover in Group A, Mo Shangyun never asked who was undercover.

Previously, it completely put this matter into the "meaningless" range.

The affirmed Liang Zhiqiong said without hesitation: "299, Bai Ping."

Bai Peng, the students who met in the March assessment had a relatively impulsive personality and had a good relationship with Qin Xue, Qin Lian and Lou Lantian.

There is no less aim at ink painting.

Because Mo Shangjun appeared as an instructor after the training in April, he could hardly see Bai Peng's hostile gaze anymore. Xu Wei was afraid that Mo Shangyun would find a way to retaliate, so he didn't provoke and found nothing.

Over time, Mo Shangyun almost forgot about her existence.

Ink on the ink frowned.

It's okay to say that she still felt "undercover" before, but now she feels more and more that Ji Ruonan... has problems with her eyes.

She picked 50 people randomly, but she picked Bai Peng.

"Come," Mo Shangyun pointed his finger at Liang Zhiqiong, and whispered, "To reward you, give you a task."

"what?"

Reward to the task?

After staring at the ink, Liang Zhiqiong walked reluctantly.

Mo Shangyun said: "There are three people left, plus Yan Gui and Xiang Yongming, and the rest of the training is under your supervision."

Liang Zhiqiong's eyes lit up suddenly, deliberately lowering his voice, and asked mysteriously to Mo Yun: "Can I secretly add some material to them?"

Mo Shangyun squinted and smiled, "As long as you can persuade the teaching assistant, you can add it."

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong tilted his head, and subconsciously glanced at the two assistant teachers who were not far away and looked at the unscrupulous assistant. They suddenly forcibly broke this rising dream.

"Can I yell at them with a horn?" Liang Zhiqiong stepped back and chose the more stable method.

"can."

Mo Shangjun picked up the horn that had been useless and threw it to Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong caught it with joy.

That looks like a little girl who grabbed a basket of sugar.

"Let's go," holding the horn, Liang Zhiqiong straightened his waist and patted his chest, and he said to Mo with great satisfaction, "Here, let me rest assured."

She likes this task!

Peng Yuqiu's feeling of being an instructor, she also wants to experience it!

Seeing Liang Zhiqiong's eagerness and complete lack of previous fatigue, Mo Shangjun glanced helplessly, hinted in the direction of the teaching assistant, and instructed them to look at the "two fools" more.

Subsequently, Mo Shangyun was lazy and returned to the office.

Ji Ruonan's group A often practiced, sometimes voluntarily, and Ji Ruonan accompanied him, so he often came back very late.

As far as the training is concerned, apart from Yan Gui and Xiang Yongming, Mo Shangyun has never practiced training for Group B students. Because most of the time, the students arrange the project within the specified time, they are already their limit, that is to say, the amount of basic exercise a day is enough, there is no need to practice.

Yan Gui and Xiang Yongming were separately trained because the night training programs for all male students were unified, but this was not enough to realize the potential of the two. Mo Shangjun focused on the two of them.

However, Group A also has the problem that the night training programs are not allocated in place. It is just that she and Ji Ruonan are in charge of the separate groups.

Ji Ruonan used to go back to the office after the training and make notes and summaries.

Therefore, Mo Shangyun waited for her in the office.

At ten o'clock, five minutes left.

Ji Ruonan arrived at the office.

Entering the door, seeing that the light was on, Ji Ruonan froze, and then saw Mo Shangyun sitting at the desk facing the computer. Ji Ruonan asked curiously, "Do you work overtime?"

"Waiting for you."

The sight fell on the computer desktop plant wars zombie game, Mo Shangyun intently moved the mouse, taking the time to return to Ji Ruonan.

Ji Ruonan didn't know what she was doing, stood in amazement and closed the door.

Immediately afterwards, he walked across Mo Shangjun's desk and asked, "Wait for me?"

At this time, Mo Shangyun glanced at the last wave of zombies in the attack, and the ending had been finalized. There was no need to continue playing. She closed the game.

Lifting his eyes, Mo Shangjun pointed to Duan Zimu's chair, "Sit first."

In the posture of Mo Shangjun, it is not a trivial matter. Ji Ruonan changed his mind and still had no idea about Mo Shangjun’s intentions. Finally, he chose to sit down on Duan Zimu’s office chair according to what Mo Shangjun said. .

"You said."

Ji Ruonan sits upright, his back straight.

Contrary to her, Mo Shangyun leaned back at will, raised his elbow, leaned on the back of the chair, and leaned sideways, raising an eyebrow at Ji Ruonan leisurely, "Tell me first, you arrange in group A 'Undercover' thing."

Ji Ruonan, still thinking about what she was going to say, stiffened when he heard Mo Shangyun's words.

After a moment, Ji Ruonan raised his eyebrows, "You know?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

Ji Ruonan paused, without concealment, and said bluntly: "I just want to understand the life situation of the students in Group A. Facts have proved that this method is very effective, to a large extent, let me understand them better."