Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Why, it's too easy to do housework, can't help yourself?"

There was a bit of laziness and idleness in the cold voice, which was clearly the voice of Mo Shangjun.

At the moment, the seven people in the dormitory looked at the door in full sight.

Sure enough, it was Mo Shangyun.

The door was open, I don’t know when I showed up on Mo Shangyun, leaning against the door at the moment, leaving a silhouette, putting my right hand in the trouser pocket, holding a black whistle in my left hand, slightly tilting my head, the backlighted face reflected In the shadows, the delicate facial features are stained with coldness.

A pair of long and narrow eyes reflected all the things and people in the dormitory.

In that line of sight, there was the sight full of hate in midsummer, the sight full of surprise in Tang Shi, and the rather disdainful sight of Shen Qianqin. The rest of them kept their calmness to the maximum.

However, I was somewhat surprised by this'ghost' that suddenly appeared at the door.

"Everyone, ten laps in the playground, noon. I'll supervise." Mo Shangyun swept lazily and raised his eyebrows lightly, "Any objection?"

"Have!"

Shen Qianqin raised her eyebrows and shouted for the first time.

Tang Shi glanced down and shouted, "Report, no!"

Shen Qianqian was furious and looked up at the Tang poetry on the upper floor, his brow almost raised.

However, after Tang Shi shouted, he looked towards the door. He had no time to meet her, and he didn't pay attention to Shen Qianqian's emotions.

Shen Qianqin was even manic at heart.

At the same time, I heard Mo Shangyun's voice——

"I'm sorry, I'm used to asking," Mo Shangjun touched his nose and looked at Shen Qianqian slowly, slowly speaking, "If you have any objections, say secretly."

After a pause, Mo Shangjun gently hooked his lips, and with a whistle in his hand, he gently tapped at the door. "Best, close the door."

The last voice fell to the bottom of the ear, cold, and Shen Qianqian shivered, feeling a coldness overflowing from the bones, until it was cold to the heart.

Waiting for Mo Shangyun to disappear at the door, a doubt gradually appeared in Shen Qianqian's mind——

Mo Shangyun, when did it appear?

Is it possible to listen to all her words?

Somehow, Shen Qianqian only felt more and more cold all over his body.

After a moment.

She moved and found that some people were going outside, and even the Tang poems on the upper floor jumped down to clean up.

"Run ten laps, do you have any objections?"

Shen Qianqin frowned, and looked at the people who were busy with themselves for unknown reasons.

"We are in a dormitory, and we have to punish them together."

Tang Shi went to check the daily necessities, and said to Shen Qianqin as a matter of course.

Shen Qianqin glanced at Tang Shi.

Now it seems that Tang Shi is Mo Shangyun's number one brain remnant, and Liang Zhiqiong has to go back.

"You Nianyu, how about you?"

Seeing You Nianyu passing by, Shen Qianqin asked aloud.

"Not surprisingly."

At a slight pace, You Nianyu raised her hat and replied lightly.

Shen Qianqin was choked coldly.

"It's normal, our platoon leader often does this, and the company commander is even more." Du Guihua said to Shen Qianqin with a slight placid passing by.

Jiang Tingzhi shrugged and couldn't deny their views. Although they were a little unhappy, this was not unusual in the army.

Shen Qianqian gritted her teeth and left angrily.

As for Liang Zhiqiong and Midsummer, they were already involved in the "trouble", and they did not speak at all.

Finally, one minute in advance, the two left together with Tang Shi.

Eight o'clock.

A whistle of rapid assembly sounded downstairs.

Students who have not yet gone out, the wind is generally rushing downstairs.

Mo Shangyun, who was spinning around, stood in the corridor, listening to the ‘Mo Instructor’ sounding again and again, looking at the silhouettes that ran past him, his eyebrows picked up inadvertently.

There are really so many people who step on points to gather.

Looking no further than the Group A dormitory, the number is almost one-third of that.

Red Guoguo gap.

Mo Shangyun touched his nose uncomfortably.

In the blink of an eye, the fourth floor was empty, leaving only one person left.

Mo Shangyun picked up the roster in his hand.

The roster was made by her personally, and her name, code name, and various points deductions were fairly comprehensive in her eyes.

After all, this time, there are more things and less time. I don’t have time to observe from beginning to end and then do the housekeeping regulations. Most of them come in accordance with the rules of Erlian.

Waited a while.

He heard steady footsteps sounding from the direction of the stairs.

Gradually, the voice grew closer.

Mo Shangyun leaned his head, as expected, seeing Yan Tianxing coming out of the stairs.

He raised his eyes and glanced lightly at the corridor, and then walked directly to her.

"give."

As soon as he approached, Mo Shangyun handed over the roster.

Above the roster, there is also a black signature pen.

After looking at Mo Shangyun and then the roster, Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows clearly.

This posture made it clear that he wanted him to fight.

Do not mind, Yan Tianxing took it from the good.

With his hands empty, Mo Shangjun digs into his pocket and pulls out a signature pen, plus a stack of post-it notes.

"Start at 401."

The signature pen turned around in his hand, and Mo Shangyun said something to Yan Tianxing, and then walked towards 401.

Yan Tianxing looked at her back, her lips gently ticked, and then kept up with her pace.

So, Yan Tianxing saw Mo Shangyun's ‘harshness’ for the first time.

Almost no dust is let go.

A dormitory that looks neat and clean, in the eyes of Mo Shangyun, you can always find places that are'unqualified'. The convenience strips in your hands are torn and posted, and the movements are very sharp.

Where it is obvious, she does not write, only writes the deducted score, and in obvious places, she will go to the reason very ‘intimately’, and of course the final deduction will not be forgotten.

However, from 401 to 405 is not the most demanding. After seeing the post-it notes from 406 to 410, Yan Tianxing suddenly looked at Mo Junyun a bit.

This girl did not blindly protect the calf.

In other words, just protecting the calf in front of others, and on her side, the opposite is true-she is the most demanding of her talents.

Yan Tianxing willingly followed behind her, and whenever she saw where she posted a convenience note, she found the owner and deduction point of the bed at the first time, and recorded it without any mistakes.

A three-story housekeeping inspection, from 8:00 to 10:00, Mo Shangjun inspected for two hours.

As for the trailing Yan Tianxing, he didn't say much at all.

"Your company is this standard?"

After waiting for Mo Shangjun's inspection, Yan Tianxing closed the roster and asked Mo Shangyun.

"Ok."

Going out of the door of the last dormitory, Mo Shangyun nodded slightly.

"How long did it take to adjust?" Yan Tianxing asked with interest.

"One week." Mo Shangjun shrugged.

After a pause, she added: "This group of students will take at most three days."

Yan Tianxing looked at her and said nothing.

He never cared about internal affairs. Although internal affairs were the foundation, but he could train in his hands, he didn't need to worry about internal affairs.

There will not be an excellent special force, and even the internal affairs assessment is not enough.

Just like a school bully who can be the top candidate in the college entrance examination, even if one of the subjects is a partial score, the partial score is also unmatched by ordinary candidates.

Conventional troops focus on internal affairs. As a soldier, as long as they have been in the recruit company, they do not need to worry about internal affairs.

At least it will pass.

However, this kind of "qualification" to Mo Shangyun is nothing.

Her rules can be said to be'picking bones in eggs'.

Yan Tianxing was a little interested in this. He had never seen improvement in internal affairs assessment and had a lot of experience, so he was more confident in managing internal affairs.

"how?"

Noting Yan Tianxing's eyes, Mo Shangyun could not help but raised his eyebrows.

"I want to promote your internal affairs regulations." Yan Tianxing said.

"Oh?" Mo Shangyun was a little puzzled.

But soon, Mo Shangyun seemed to think of something, shrugging, "casually."

Yan Tian Xing smiled lightly.

Therefore, on the day of April 3, before noon, a squadron of a special brigade received a'data' of the captain who was thousands of miles away. From then on, every day, not only was exhausted to practice, but also We must do our best to engage in the hard work of domestic affairs.

At the same time, the words ‘Mo Shangyun’ also spread in this squadron in a strange way. Some people even recite the internal affairs regulations while scolding'Mo Shangyun' thousands of times in their hearts.

Of course, this is all afterwords.

After checking the housekeeping with Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangjun handed over the finishing work to Yan Tianxing without any kindness, and then clapped his hands. When he left the student dormitory, he planned to part ways with Yan Tianxing.

"where to?"

Yan Tianxing stretched out his arm and embraced Mo Shangjun's shoulder.

Mo Shangyun was thin, and was surrounded by Yan Tianxing at once.

"Training Course."

His eyes seemed to glance from Yan Tianxing's hand indiscriminately, and at the same time he didn't look at Yan Tianxing deeply.

Means: Exceeded.

Yan Tianxing did not see it.

"Cerebellum seeds pay attention to rest."

Patting her head, Yan Tianxing relaxed his hand in time.

Ink on Yun Jun's mouth.

She is called Qinjiao, who, like him, occasionally thinks of it before running to the training ground.

Yan Tianxing just didn't understand the meaning in her small eyes and left with the roster and signature pen.

Housekeeping results must be obtained before noon.

It was originally what Mo Shangyun should do...

However, there is no way to meet such a subordinate who likes to dump the pot.