Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

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However, things did not end there.

Peng Yuqiu stood up and his tone suddenly increased, "Finally talk about your codename. In the camp, as long as you stay here, you have no name and no military rank. The only thing that can prove your existence is the codename! "

"Now, come up with the name I remember."

Peng Yuqiu came up with a list.

"Speak now!"

Looking across the direction of the male soldier, Peng Yuqiu shouted.

"To!"

"1."

"Yes!"

Mu Cheng put a 1 on the chest of his jacket with a blank expression.

"Shang Yuanting!"

"To!"

"2."

"Yes!"

...

"Yangui, 19."

"Yes!"

"Anchen, 2."

"Yes!"

...

"Qin Xue! 251."

"Yes!"

"Yu Yitong! 252."

"Yes!"

...

35 people, for an hour, every talent changed their face and changed to the latest code name.

Mo Shangyun glanced at the time.

5:.

I have to admit that Yan Tianxing is very experienced in this regard.

The morning exercise started at five o'clock, and two hours in advance just happened to deal with these trivial matters.

At a certain distance, Mo Shangyun saw Yan Tianxing.

She arrived late and did not see Yan Tianxing talking, nor did he see the picture of crushing the audience with a few words. After arriving, all she saw was standing aside, saying nothing but being more present than Peng Yuqiu Strong, he always has an aura that can't ignore his existence.

His eyes swept involuntarily.

It seemed to feel Mo Shangyun's gaze, Yan Tianxing just looked to this side, the two gazes met at a very appropriate time, and then moved away quietly.

The two looked as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Mo Shangyun's fingers moved slightly, and somehow pulled out a whistle.

The black one is the one she played last night.

She handed it to her mouth and sounded.

"Beep--"

The harsh sound attracted all the attention smoothly.

All eyesight brushed down, all fell on Mo Shangjun.

"Morning exercises below, follow me."

Putting the whistle into his pocket naturally, Mo Shangyun said coldly, then turned around and walked towards the training ground.

The one-week morning exercises were conducted by Mo Shangyun, Ji Ruonan, Peng Yuqiu, Mucheng, Duan Zimu, and Yan Tianxing was the chief instructor. Xiao Chuyun was Yan Tianxing’s deputy instructor, and neither of them participated in the supervision of the morning exercises. .

Mo Shangyun is in charge every Thursday and Sunday. Ji Ruonan and Mu Cheng accompany the supervision and management, and other instructors (except Yan Tianxing and Xiao Chuyun) take turns to rest.

Today is exactly Thursday, and Mo Shangyun is in charge.

*

Training Course.

The basic items of morning exercises include five kilometers, one kilometer of carrying logs, five rounds of 4 meter obstacles, three of five (5 sit-ups, five squats, five push-ups), and one crossing of three meters of barbed wire. In addition to this, the mood of the person in charge is increased in an appropriate amount.

Too many people, all practice in groups.

Five groups, each group has 70 people, according to their code numbers.

Mo Shangjun just assigned the group and drove people to contact him in one sentence, and Mu Cheng kindly handed a horn.

"Come on, give it, but you roar, don't be afraid of your throat being dumb." Mu Cheng encouraged him with a smile.

Mo Shangjun took the horn and swept mercilessly with one elbow.

Mucheng made psychological preparations in advance, but the speed was still a little bit, and she swept her shoulders, and the pain was not bad immediately.

"Great."

Mu Cheng's fangs gave a thumbs up to the ink on the grin.

But soon, he stepped up again, looked at Mo Shangyun who was doing nothing, and smiled and asked, "Aren't you looking at it?"

Mo Shangyun glanced at him and said slowly: "I'm watching."

"You can't do this, you have to roar." Mu Cheng shook his head and said with a serious voice, "The voice is momentum."

"My throat is more precious." Mo Shangyun leisurely took the conversation.

Mucheng: "..."

There is really nothing to say.

Next, Mo Shangyun really just watched.

She doesn't matter.

Fei’s greatest effort was to make a circle around the training ground, then hold a notebook, and see if he could not persevere with his teeth clenched, and make sure to say the last sentence in a voice that others can clearly hear. ", and then write down the code name and deduct points, so that people are instantly excited like the blood of the chicken, rushed to the front.

Mu Cheng looked in his eyes and admired his heart.

Also bring this.

*

In a group jogging on the playground.

This is the group with the lowest intensity among all the projects and the group with the most serious gossip.

"Fuck, Mo Shangyun is really an instructor."

"I've said bad things about her before, and I don't know if she will be targeted by her."

"Who knows that she will be an instructor. During the assessment, she didn't show it at all."

"Don't you say that you won Qin Xue before abstaining? In fighting, Qin Xue is not her opponent at all. It is just that Mo Shangyun is also our fighting instructor."

"I haven't seen it with my own eyes. I don't comment."

...

"Oh, the most funny one should be Lin Qi, didn't you say that Mo Shangjun is an alumnus, and is still a soldier under Mo Shangjun? Just like us, when I saw Mo Shangjun was an instructor, his chin fell to the ground. Well, I don’t know if it’s clear. I used to maintain Mo Shangyun, but now I’m ashamed and shameless? People don’t take her seriously at all."

"267, three points."

Uncommon, a faint voice came from the side.

A little bit familiar.

267 scared the heart to stop, the speed of running did not slow down, but the neck stiffened past.

Eye-catching is the side profile of Mo Shangyun who keeps the same pace with her.

Not annoyed and angry, with a public expression, but it fell into the eyes of people, and it was surprisingly creepy, and goose bumps appeared.

When did she appear?

At that moment, 267 didn't even have the courage to refute, and looked at her so stunned.

Mo Shangyun made notes on his notebook.

After that, put the pen and notebook together and put it in your pocket.

"Having thoughts and gossip, is it easy to run five kilometers?"

As soon as the hand was raised, he caught 267 on the shoulder.

267 looked pale, shook his head subconsciously, but couldn't say a word.

Behind the discussion, people were caught on the spot. This kind of thing seriously hurt her fragile glass heart and even scared her voice.

She looked around unconsciously, and suddenly found that the female soldiers who had been gossiping with her before, no matter when they started, all ran away.

"Run another kilometer."

Mo Shangjun said lightly, when he closed his hand, the running stopped.

267 ran away dumbfounded.

It was almost a third of a lap, and 267 was suddenly recovering. He opened his mouth and wanted to scold a few swear words, but when it came to his mouth, a word "reliable" had not been spoken. Footsteps.

Regardless of whether it was Mo Shangyun, 267 shivered, immediately pulled his legs to speed up and ran forward.

The sound of footsteps behind 267 is naturally not Mo Shangyun.

It was Lin Qi who ran ahead.

Lin Qi, who was running with his teeth, kept the speed of the top three, compared with several male soldiers with outstanding physical fitness, and was not behind. It seemed to be fighting against invisible opponents. Even Yu Yitong did not keep up. Her speed.

What she didn't know was that all her running results fell into Mo Shangyun's eyes.

The dawn was not yet dawn, and the sky was still dark.

Mo Shangjun stood aside, and in the field of vision was a figure running on the training ground, snarling to a distorted face when he couldn't hold it hard, and insisting on clenching his teeth at the limit of his physical strength, there was no one willing to give up temporarily, some Only the soldiers who are gradually inspired.

There are too many people, but basically everyone's performance has passed under her eyes.

She has a good foundation and potential, and she has certain expectations for the development of this group of people.

"Does Lin Qi want to compete with you?"

Wandering around for a while, Mu Cheng came to Mo Shangyun quietly.

"do not know."

She didn't even look at Mu Cheng, and the ink said lightly.

Mu Cheng sighed, "Do you know what Ji Ruonan is doing?"

"Cheer them up," Mo Shangjun answered bluntly.

"Do you know what you are doing?" Mu Cheng asked again.

He was worried about her!

Said the AB group to compete?

Ji Ruonan has already acted. Since yesterday, he has met with 50 people in Group A. Now he pays close attention to the students in Group A, and his favorability with Ji Ruonan increases rapidly.

Mo Shangyun here...

People in Group B, who do not know Mo Shangyun, basically have no sense of Mo Shangyun. Those who know Mo Shangyun should put their minds on the point that ‘Mo Shangyun is an instructor’.

Mo Shangyun, the instructor of Group B, was not in a hurry at all.

It's almost a sudden death.

Mo Shangyun turned his head a bit and finally gave Mu Cheng a glance.

She shrugged and said, "I know what I'm doing. But you... pay attention to this kind of thing, and your report at night may not be written."

Mucheng: "..."