Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Looking at Zhong Tianhao, who just looked upright, Mo Shangyun was inevitably helpless.

This kind of thing is really hard to say.

Zhong Tianhao thought for the students, this is a good thing, she can't say that he is wrong. But on the contrary, Zhong Tianhao's behavior made it clear that he wanted to find the stubble of the previous instructors.

Zhong Tianhao's mentality was not because they found too many problems and looked at them unpleasantly, but at the beginning because they looked at them unpleasantly, they found out many of their problems.

In other words, Zhong Tianhao fundamentally does not believe in their ability to lead troops.

Thinking about it, Mo Shangjun shrugged his shoulders and didn't care about him. He said directly: "Half an hour, enough for them to prepare."

"Humph."

Zhong Tianhao snorted.

As if he didn't believe in Mo Shangyun's remarks, but he hadn't really seen the performance of this group of instructors, and he's not right to deny it right now.

After looking at Mo Shangyun's eyes, Zhong Tianhao asked questioningly: "How did you get up so early?"

"Without them, prepare in advance."

Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and answered lazily.

Although it is a humble discourse, both the expression and the tone can hardly see the meaning of "modesty", more of which is extremely obvious perfunctory.

Zhong Tianhao frowned tightly.

Just wanted to educate her a few words, I heard her voice again: "Instructor Zhong, my talent is dumb, I will first prepare and see you later."

Both inside and outside are full of sarcasm.

The small flame in Zhong Tianhao's heart rose up in a hurry.

Of course, as soon as Mo Shangjun finished speaking, he didn’t mean to continue with him. He put one hand in his trousers pocket, and the other hand took a flashlight out of nowhere. He went directly to the training ground with the flashlight The direction is gone.

This action suppressed Sheng Tianhao's words and had to swallow it.

*

After leaving Zhong Tianhao, Mo Shangyun came to the training ground.

Although she didn't go to the morning exercise, she had warmed up on the training ground for a little while, and until about five o'clock, she heard that there was something moving in the office building before she left the 400-meter obstacle.

Standing under a slightly remote tree, Mo Shangyun was hiding in the shade, and found a suitable location. With a sight removed from the sniper rifle, I looked at the situation of the office building without any hassle. .

The dormitory doors on the third floor are all open.

The instructors came out one by one, even Yan Tianxing was no exception.

Afterwards, the teaching assistants who spent the night elsewhere gathered together neatly downstairs in the office, and handled their own affairs according to their division of labor.

On the second floor, two new instructors, namely Tu Sheng and Shi Guangqi, seemed to hear the movement, walked out of the office, went to the first floor, and joined Zhong Tianhao.

Observed halfway, Mo Shangjun heard the sound of approaching footsteps.

Frowning slightly, she ignored it.

The sound of footsteps approached until it was about two meters from the back, and stopped.

"Mo Mo."

Soon, a familiar shout came from behind.

Upon hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun was slightly stunned.

I saw early that there were trainees nearby, and it was no surprise that someone approached her after seeing her, but...

Unexpectedly, it was An Chen.

Sideways, Mo Shangjun lowered the sight.

Since it was found, it was not hidden, and the scope was not withdrawn in a hurry.

An Chen stood at the back, standing tall and standing in the shadows, and some could not see clearly. However, the breathing that was not smooth after training was particularly clear.

An Chen had only seen Mo Shangyun's back and walked over with curiosity, but she also knew the identity between the instructor and the student, stood at a certain distance, and stood in a standard upright posture.

can--

Once Mo Shangyun turned around, An Chen could not help showing a rather horrified expression on her face after seeing what she was holding.

"You..." An Chen looked at her incredulously, her eyes resting on the sight in her hand, and asked as calmly as possible, "What are you doing?"

"Practice your eyesight."

Mo Shangyun shook his sight, and he answered frankly.

An Chen choked, looking silently in the direction that Mo Shangyun had looked before.

That's... the direction of the office building.

She lives in that building. What is her intention to see the situation there?

The doubt flashed through his mind, but Anchen suppressed it in due course.

It's all... Mo Shangyun's own business.

Essentially, it has nothing to do with him.

However, he should not be bothered about the instructor's affairs.

"Exercise so early?"

Mo Shangyun leaned against the tree and shifted the topic without hurrying.

"Well." An Chen nodded. "A little used to the amount of training recently."

Although the amount of training has been large since the beginning of April, after nearly a month of long-term exercise, their bodies have become accustomed to gradually increasing the amount of training.

For the first batch of students, this little increase in training is indeed a bit insufficient.

Some individuals, like An Chen, practice themselves.

Yan Jin dynasty monk Yuan Ting is one of them.

Mo Shangyun nodded slightly and said softly, "There will be more tomorrow."

There was a doubt in his eyes, and An Chen thought for a while. Instead of asking, he asked: "I heard that the new instructor is here?"

"Well." Mo Shangjun did not conceal.

"Oh."

An Chen nodded thoughtfully.

Noting that An Chen's expression was slightly wrong, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

An Chen suddenly shook his head and said: "Nothing."

Before coming, I heard that their battalion commander would come...I don't know if they were among these new instructors.

However, it is not easy to tell Mo Shangyun if there is no certainty.