Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"report!"

After a moment, Qin Xue finally spoke.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, with a hint of impatient urgency.

Qin Xue looked at her and made a tone in the same way as before. "The 266 in group B provoked group A, and there was a spat. During the process, insulting words were used, which caused dissatisfaction among others in group A."

At this point, Qin Xue did not say anything.

She described what had just happened extremely succinctly, even a little understatement.

Not intentionally, but she could not describe the previous scene in detail with vivid expressions and rich vocabulary, which can only be roughly understood.

Mo Shangyun raised his hand and couldn't help but touch the left ear, looking at Qin Xue a little bit deeply.

It is worthy of being called the beauty of the iceberg. Even such a big thing is described in a few sentences.

However, the one-sided composition is a bit larger, and it is estimated that even she herself does not know the source.

"277, you."

Mo Shangyun turned around and looked in the direction of Group B.

277, Liang Zhiqiong.

Named by Mo Shangyun, Liang Zhiqiong raised his eyes in surprise, and finally froze for a moment, before saying: "I was involved later. The specific reason... is not very clear."

"Get."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes around, and finally swept to 266, Shen Qianqian.

Noting her evasive eyes, Mo Shangyun thought through seven or eight points.

The root is definitely in Shen Qianqian.

Clapped his hands, Mo Shangjun just wanted Shen Qianqian to make a noise, but before he could open his mouth, he heard the noise of Yan Gui—

"Report, me, me!"

Yan Gui, who was standing outside the female soldier, raised his hand very actively.

Among the many male soldiers, Yan Gui is not high, and even jumps from the crowd.

"come."

In order to prevent Yan Gui from jumping, Mo Shangyun frowned lightly and called him directly.

Yan Gui immediately stopped jumping, grinned at Mo Shangjun's side, and then ran happily.

"you know?"

Seeing him approaching, Mo Shangyun asked Yan Yan.

"I know, I watched it all the way." Yan Gui nodded busy.

However, halfway through the head, I saw that Mo Shangyun's expression was slightly wrong, and he realized that he was spectating that there was a suspicion of "lest the world is not chaotic", and finally received the cheerful expression on his face.

"Say."

"That's it," Yan Gui rubbed his hands and couldn't wait to say, "In the beginning, two people cheered. I saw the excitement, so I came to check it out. In the chaos, Group A 251 stepped on Group B's 266 foot, originally Okay, 251 is going to apologize, but 266 is a little anxious, saying that 251 is intentional, 251 will not do it, and then quarreled with 266. There is a little anxiety on both sides, noisy, everyone around Now, the scene can’t be controlled..."

Speaking of which, Yan Gui felt that she had a lot of words, paid attention to Yun Yun's complexion, and finally coughed up, speeding up the rest of the story.

The scene couldn't control, the two parties started to find each other's problems, which caused problems for the two teams. Group B first showed off and won the group A twice, and named Qin Xue and a group of better students were nothing. Yes, they were all drawn into the battlefield, but Group A said that Group B could win only luck, and because Mo Shangyun was able to advance by leaps and bounds, indicating that Group B was supported by a wandering word, and everyone else was nothing.

In short, it is scolding.

At the end of the scolding, they both rushed their eyes and said they wanted to compare their real strength. If they were not stopped by the assistants, they would have rolled up their sleeves and started fighting.

From the beginning to the end, Yan Gui's description is vivid, and stands in a neutral position. There is no eccentricity in the story, fair and objective, it can be said to completely restore the previous scene.

Mo Shangjun watched with headache, not only the words and expressions, but also the movement of Yan Gui, and his brows were fierce.

When you talk about things, you talk about things like a monkey.

Anyway, Yan Gui finally finished.

In addition, students and instructors who do not know the causes and consequences clearly understand the cause and development of this matter.

Because of this, no one stopped him halfway.

"Everyone, am I right?"

After he finished speaking, Yan returned to his hands and asked the students in groups A and B.

The two groups of students couldn't be annoyed. The hippie smile on his own would only make people more annoyed, so what he gave back was basically white-eyed.

The smile on Yan Gui's face was constant, only when they were really polite.

"Go down."

Mo Shangyun gave Yan Gui a rather disgusted look.

Yan Gui looked at Mo Shangyun pitifully, and after confirming that Mo Shangyun was really disgusted, he murmured "cross the river and demolish the bridge", and then walked away with the broken glass in his heart.

"Yes, there are mistakes on both sides." Mo Shangjun shrugged and looked up to Zhong Tianhao and Ji Ruonan, "Zhong Instructor, Instructor Ji, what do you say."

Instead of solving it by myself, he threw the problem to Zhong Tianhao and Ji Ruonan, which could be said to be enough for both of them.

Zhong Tian Haohu put his face on it and expressed his opinion, "For such a small matter, such a big battle, both teams will be fined!"

Ji Ruonan paused, glanced at Zhong Tianhao, and then looked heavily at the students in Group A.

She lost for two weeks in a row, and there was only a slight difference between the first and the second time. She could understand the mood of the students in Group A. At this moment, she must be anxious and stumped.

A little bit is enough to make them break out.

However, although she can understand, they made mistakes after all, and they made things so big, the new instructor has said "punishment", even if she feels distressed and understands them, she can't let them go.

"Group A's order!" Ji Ruonan took a deep breath and raised his voice to the students in Group A. "Everyone, apologize to Group B, and stand for three hours!"

Participants in Group A were stunned and discussed for a while in the crowd, but after all, they listened to Ji Ruonan. In addition, the military order could not be violated. They could only follow Ji Ruonan's command.

The originally scattered teams were consciously arranged into a neat line, and even those who had just finished training ran to gather breathlessly.

Although they are training, they know what happened.

Group A is a whole, one person must not be missed!

Soon, in the formation of Group A, there was a full of shouts-

"Sorry!"

As soon as the voice fell, the group B side gradually boiled.

They were a little curious and worried.

Although the law does not blame the public, Mo Shangyun can't be too cruel to them, and like Group A, the three-hour penalty station is completely acceptable to them.

However, Mo Shangyun is not Ji Ruonan after all.

They have a faint feeling, Mo Shangyun will never let them go easily.

Yes.

In some respects, Mo Shangyun is indeed very short-sighted. However, more often, Mo Shangyun acts impartially, and when he is ruthless to them, he is only ruthless and has no limit.

"Have you heard?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and chanted toward Group B. "Group A has taken a step back, how about you?"

The students in group B were stunned.

Afterwards, one by one subconsciously shouted-

"It's ok!"

"..."

The voice fell but the audience was silent.

The people who were waiting for Group B to apologize for the apology were dumbfounded.

spread?

They heard a son?

Even Mo Shangyun heard this cool, unison shouting, and in a moment, he couldn't recover.

After the reaction came over, I just wanted to pick them out one by one and directly strangled to death.

Realizing that the atmosphere was not right, the students in Group B also suddenly understood it, and felt the seemingly haunting dangerous breath on Mo Shangyun, so the whole group fell into silence, and no one dared to speak.

"Instructor Mo, this is the soldier you bring!"

Zhong Tianhao's face was black, and he pointed at the students in Group B with some irritability. The discourse was full of dissatisfaction with Mo Shangyun.

Everyone apologized, they were so sorry to say "I'm sorry"? !

What quality is this? !

They are all the same group of students who have been selected. Why did Group A have the courage to admit their mistakes, and Group B was so shameless?

Zhong Tianhao rightly affirmed that this is definitely a pot of ink.

What kind of instructor, what kind of soldiers to bring out!

Mo Shangyun touched his nose.

However, instead of arranging Zhong Tianhao, he looked at the fools with a lower IQ limit, and raised his eyebrows extremely helplessly, "I'm sorry to line up, 100 times.

Group B students: "..."

100 times?

Do you want them to be dumb and speechless? !

For three seconds of silence, I noticed the extremely reluctant face of the students in Group B, squinted on the ink, and suddenly smiled at them, the words were suddenly mixed with bitter chills, "What, 100 times Too few?"