Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Group 21, Duan Zimu, Yan Gui, Mo Shangyun, Lin Qi, Ni Jie, An Chen. %%%"

Group 21, all finished.

The atmosphere of the last six people fell into a strange atmosphere.

Mo Shangyun's face was black, and the corner of his mouth was fierce.

Yan Tianxing, really, "will" group.

"From today onwards, all subsequent collections will be arranged in groups." Putting the roster together, Peng Yuqiu continued to raise his trumpet and explain to them, "Remind me, the next few days, you'd better Act together and cultivate a tacit understanding. If necessary, you can choose a team leader yourself. If you lose everything, one person will not perform well and the whole group will be punished."

At this point, Peng Yuqiu raised his voice slightly, "Now, you are familiar with the team members, gather in the classroom at eight. Disband!"

The words fell.

The huge team immediately clamored.

Almost everyone started to find their own team members, and they were familiar with each other. Some people encountered unpleasant team members. The voices of scolding did not stop, but most of these voices warned others not to lag behind.

The members of the 21st group consciously moved closer to Mo Shangjun.

"Mo Mo!"

Yan Gui ran towards Mo Shangyun excitedly, and when passing Anchen, he deliberately hit Anchen's shoulder.

A drop of cold sweat hung from the forehead of the ink.

Soon, Duan Zimu and Lin Qi approached, and An Chen and Ni Jie stood in a remote place.

Ni Jie is embarrassed.

She is not familiar with anyone except Anchen. But on the contrary, everyone except her has a good relationship with Mo Shangyun.

She was divided into this group, as if someone was thrown into the wolf den, and even though they glanced at them with a single glance, she felt murderous.

Especially, the recent An Chen has a very bad attitude towards her. Under normal circumstances, she turns a blind eye to her. It is probably because I heard that she and Du Juan have been hurting Mo Shangyun...

Ni Jie felt that it would be better to be eliminated.

"You know each other, I go to the cafeteria."

Sweeping each team member, Mo Shangjun shrugged and raised his legs to leave.

Duan Zi Mu Gou smiled lightly, his arm stretched out, blocking Mo Shangjun's way.

Mo Shangjun took a step.

Lifting his eyes, Leng Chi's eyes fell on Duan Zimu, with a slight warning.

"Don't worry, let's choose a team leader first." Duan Zimu's eyes flicked and his eyes smiled, as if he had not noticed the warning of Mo Shangjun.

Mo Shangyun squinted at him.

It is clearly laughing, but the ridiculousness does not reach the depths, and it is very fake.

"It's you," said Brow Eyebrow, Mo Shangyun leaned his head, looked at the other four, and asked lazily, "Who has an objection?"

Lin Qi everyone: "..."

Duan Zimu's strength is recognized by them. Of course, no one will object to this. It can be decided by Mo Shangyun. I always feel strange.

"OK, so be it."

Yangui's endorsement.

According to his knowledge of Mo Shangyun, Mo Shangyun will never take the position of "team leader", especially if there are people in this group who she does not care about.

As long as Anchen and Ni Jie were not the team leaders, everyone else, Yan Gui felt acceptable.

"Since that is the case," Duan Zimu smiled lightly and stared at Mo Shangyun deliberately. "The team leader made a speech and went to the cafeteria together to learn more."

"……Row."

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes cold and cold.

An Chen stood aside, watching Duan Zimu and Mo Shangyun's interaction, and a heart sank into a cold heart.

These two...

*

A few words, set the position of Duan Zimu's team leader.

Next, led by Duan Zimu, the group walked into the cafeteria.

Mo Shangyun walked freely among them, completely meaningless.

However, when the rest of the people were perfunctory or random introductions, she was chatting with Yan Gui all the way-to be precise, Yan Gui was talking, she was listening.

Naturally, the remaining four people in the whole group subconsciously listened to the conversation between Mo Shangyun and Yan Gui.

"Mo Mo, it's rare that the two of us can be in a group. Did you say someone arranged it on purpose?"

"Mo Mo, what do you want to eat in the morning, tell me, I'll get it for you."

"Mo Mo..."

"Come."

Mo Shangyun Zhao Yan hooked his finger.

Yan Gui immediately shut up and approached Mo Shangyun suspiciously.

Stretching out, hooking Yan Gui's neck, Mo Shangyun led the person directly to the front of the team.

"The cafeteria is waiting for you."

Speaking to the four people who were dropped, Mo Shangyun turned back and took a big step away from Yangui.

Soon, in the eyes of the four people, only the two of them were hanging on their shoulders.

At first glance, it is very relevant.

Lin Qi and Ni Jie were not surprised, after all, Yan Gui often came to No. 7 tent to find Mo Shangyun. On several occasions, he was so taken away by Mo Shangyun.

It was An Chen, his face slightly gloomy, and Duanzi Mu's eyes stirred up the fun.

Mo Yanyun not only indulged Yangui, but also possessed a surprisingly good temper.

I don’t know if it’s a familiar reason or some other reason.

The four of them were a little behind. When they arrived at the cafeteria, Mo Shangyun had already found a place to sit down, and Yan Guizheng gave her breakfast diligently.

When I left 88 people, the canteen tent, which had always been noisy and noisy, was empty and quiet for a while. There were vacancies everywhere. There was no longer any preemption of seats. The atmosphere in the canteen was also harmonious.

Soon, the four also queued up to pick up the breakfast and came to the table where Mo Shangyun and Yan Gui were.

Surprisingly, Yan Gui was not as noisy as before, and his mouth seemed to be fitted with a zipper. Apart from eating and saying hello, he did not mumble and say something.

Mo Shangyun ate breakfast slowly and reasonably.

Yan Gui sat opposite her, and the spaces on both sides of her were empty.

Almost at the same time, An Chen and Duan Zimu came to her left and right and put the breakfast in their hands on the table.

At that moment, both of them paused, the afterglow of the corners of their eyes converged in the dark, the chill suddenly spread in the air, and the atmosphere of the entire dining table became suppressed.

Mo Shangyun bit his bun unintentionally.

My fingers knocked on the dining table inadvertently, and the sound of "knock" made little noise, but the whole table could be heard clearly.

An Chen and Duan Zimu sat down together.

Ni Jie, who was sitting opposite An Chen, gave An Chen a deep look, and then hesitantly closed her eyes.

No one spoke at the whole table, and the atmosphere was stiff.

Halfway through the meal, I only heard a "pop" and two breakfast bags were thrown onto the table.

Just in front of Ni Jie.

"Eh, you sit down."

Zhang Yang's domineering voice, faintly mixed with a little irritability, fell down from above with clear words.

The sound is familiar.

The six raised their eyes and looked towards the person standing next to Ni Jie.

It is Liang Zhiqiong with a gloomy expression.

Arrived so late, it is estimated that he went to Peng Yuqiu again and was hit again.

Seeing her, Mo Shangyun took his gaze for the first time and bowed his head to drink porridge.

Today's porridge in the cafeteria tastes good.

"Why?"

So unreasonable to give way to the position, Ni Jie suppressed the inner irritability and asked coldly to Liang Zhiqiong.

"It doesn't look good on you." Liang Zhiqiong frowned anxiously and found a reason.

"you--"

Ni Jie opened her mouth and unconsciously glanced at the teammate at the same table.

The other five people didn't seem to find this scene. They ate breakfast on their own, with a leisurely look, without even giving them a look.

Feeling cold for a while, Ni Jie stared at Duan Zimu sitting on the right side of Mo Shangyun, almost complaining: "Leader, do you care?"

"Ok?"

It seemed that Duan Zimu raised his eyelid and glanced over here.

Swept by his indifferent gaze, Ni Ai's heart was blocked, and the bun in her hand was almost not crushed by her.

"Give your roommate a position, is there a problem?"

Duan Zimu's voice was low, his expression was quite doubtful, and he asked casually and friendlyly.

Upon hearing the sound, Ni Jie stiffened.

Liang Zhiqiong, who waited for Duan Zimu's position, also gave Duan Zimu a strange look at the answer.

What a weird person.

Although she got angry at Peng Yuqiu, and because her group didn't give her a place, she came to Ni Jie on purpose to find fault.

But Ni Jie is in a group after all, she just wanted to make people feel comfortable, but did not expect that as the team leader Duan Zimu, the partial help was so obvious...

Well.

Liang Zhiqiong glanced at Ni Jie.

It seems that this person's character is indeed too bad, completely angered by public anger.

Ni Jie froze for a moment, staring closely at An Chen, but An Chen didn't react from beginning to end and didn't care about her.

In the end, Ni Nu, who was ashamed of her heart, was full of tears in her eyes. She gritted her teeth, threw the buns in her hands on the table, and got up and ran away.

No one cares about her.

Frame your roommate, betray your friend, abandon your teammate...

At any point, it is difficult to make people friendly to her.

With no guilt, Liang Zhiqiong sat down in Ni Jie's position very calmly, just sitting firmly, and Yan Gui next to her gave her a friendly smile.

This smile made Liang Zhiqiong embarrassed.

Bringing his own breakfast, Liang Zhiqiong opened the bun bag, silent for a while, and looked at Mo Shangjun without any further words, and asked directly, "When is Mo Shangjun, when Instructor Yan returns?"

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