Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"report!"

Miao Dong, who had left the team automatically, ran to Mo Shangjun, shouting with a loud voice, and his voice was very loud.

"Say." Mo Shangjun spit out a word coldly.

"Xu Qin can't persevere!" Miao Dong stood upright, shouting to Mo Yun.

"and so?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows impatiently.

Turning his head, Miao Dong glanced in the direction of Xu Qin, then looked back at Mo Shangyun, Chong Qiang said forcefully: "I want to apply for her to rest!"

"Oh," Mo Shangyun ticked his lower lip, "Lianxiangxiyu?"

In the same language, Miao Dong didn't notice anything and grinned at the ink.

However, he forgot that the military training instructor in front of him was not as kind as he thought-she was not even as kind as other instructors.

"She didn't apply herself, and her squad leader didn't apply," Mo Shangyun looked at him coldly, stiffening Miao Dong's smile on her face. "Miao Dong, do you know the consequences of your leaving the team without authorization?"

"can--"

Miao Dong had a bad hunch and tried to justify.

Mo Shangyun didn't mean to listen to him, turned around, and walked towards the runway with a whistle.

"Beep--"

A whistle attracted a lot of attention, and even the other rows of running exercises were frequently glancing at this side.

The three rows and three rows stopped suspiciously, and then looked at Mo Shangyun who came coldly.

"Adjust the team yourself."

Too lazy to raise his voice to say the password again, Mo Shangjun directly let them adjust.

Everyone felt a bad breath, their hearts tightened, and they began to adjust their phalanx themselves.

However, Miao Dong, who didn't know why, also trot over, but he didn't know if he should walk into the team, so he could only stand beside him awkwardly.

"Two things." Mo Shangyun's expression was slightly cold, and his body was indifferent to people's inaccessibility. "One, the male squad leader Miao Dong left the team without permission, implicating the entire platoon. There are countless previous runs, and you start again."

Mo Shangyun's tone was not slow or slow, and the team of more than 20 people heard her clearly.

Her words aroused the dissatisfaction of many people. For her and Miao Dong, they wanted to say something about this matter, but an invisible force pressed on them, so that they had no courage to open that mouth.

They watched Mo Shangyun standing at the front, swallowing unconsciously one by one.

Somehow, they felt the invincible coercion from Mo Shangjun, and the danger and chill that haunted her, and even, they would not hesitate to believe that as long as they resisted, Mo Shangyun What they do to them is more than just standing in a military position.

"Second, if you can't persevere, stand up and tell me that others don't need to help anyone."

Speaking of which, Mo Shangyun glanced at Miao Dong.

Miao Dong faced the sight of Mo Shangyun on the front, and felt a chill chill from his eyebrows, making him stunned.

"Miao Dong, after the end of the running exercise, he will be fined another 2,000 meters." Mo Shangyun said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Miao Dong shouted, the voice was full of unwillingness.

The words fell, and Chu Feiyin and Xu Qin, who followed, both came over-they didn't hear the first point, but they heard the second point.

Miao Dong went to Mo Shangjun and said, "Who can't keep going?" Although Mo Shangyun didn't tell the specific person, the entire row knew it all.

Suddenly, a bunch of strange sights fell on Miao Dong and Xu Qin.

Miao Dong looked at Xu Qin guiltily, but Xu Qin avoided it, pretending not to know anything.

"You two, return to the team." Chao Miaodong and Xu Qin said, Mo Shangyun then said, "Go to the starting point."

After the order, Mo Shangyun turned and walked out of the runway.

Chu Feiyin consciously led them to the starting point.

*

Six o'clock.

Except for Miao Dong who was punished and Xu Qin who continued to fall behind, everyone else assembled smoothly.

Mo Shangyun asked them to wait until Miao Dong and Xu Qin ran away.

This time, it made a lot of new students who were hungry with their chests and backs dissatisfied.

"Report, it is their business to fall behind. Why should we wait?"

"Report, are we wrong to be good?!"

"Report, can you eat and wait for them again!"

...

"Beep--"

Mo Shangyun blew his whistle anxiously, stopping their messy voice.

"One person made a mistake and was punished in full." Mo Shangyun glanced at the group of freshmen who were abused, and continued, "I don't even have this consciousness in this military uniform."

Mo Shangyun walked a few steps aside and walked out of the range in front of them, as if to give them a way.

Everyone: "..."

What does it mean?

"Be conscious, run." Mo Shangyun made a sound, reminding them.

"..."

I wipe!

A variety of swear words greeted Mo Shun broke out in the hearts of the people.

"Report," Wu Guangcheng shouted in the team, "How many laps?!"

"Running to where they finished running," Mo Shangyun said lightly, raising his voice lazily when everyone was playing a ghost idea, "If anyone deliberately falls behind the team's progress, everyone will not have to eat dinner."

"..."

The crowd burst into unison again in their hearts.

Under the powerful threat of Mo Shangjun, they finally gave up fighting with Mo Shangyun at this point and started running honestly.

Chu Feiyin has been with Xu Qin, and finally came to the finish line with Xu Qin, watching the people in the third row and the third row run away again, and he was stunned.

"Instructor Mo?" Chu Feiyin looked at Mo Shangyun in surprise.

No, finished...?

Chu Feiyin thought uncertainly.

"Penalty run." Mo Shangyun said.

"Then she..."

Chu Feiyin turned around, but when he turned his head, he saw Xu Qin who had fallen to the ground.

If Xu Qin opened his eyes and breathed heavily, Chu Feiyin thought she was tired and dizzy.

"Help her to walk around." Mo Shangyun said with a headache.

"Yes!"

Chu Feiyin quickly raised Xu Qin and went nearby.

When six o'clock arrived, the other platoons were gone one after another. Mo Shangyun stood on the spot looking at the figures strenuously running in the sunset, and his face couldn't be better.

Nowadays college students... Even if the physical strength of military school students is so bad, Mo Shangyun looked at it with a bit of humility.

In the best years, tired of being a dog on the playground, this embarrassing appearance... It was an anecdote to put it in her college year.

If she could, she would rather see nothing for nothing.

I endured the anger and waited for Miao Dong to finish running, and then watched the entire row gather together, Mo Shangyun was too lazy to make any conclusions, and waved his hand to let Chu Feiyin away.

Chu Feiyin took the team away for a distance, and then looked back at Mo Shangyun still standing on the playground, hesitantly biting his lip, let the team listen in place, and then ran back.

When she ran not far away, she could still hear the grumble of the team-

"What are you doing again?"

"Damn, when will you be able to eat?"

"Wipe, trouble trouble!"

...

Chu Feiyin stepped, but in the end did not stop, and ran to Mo Shangyun with a little disappointment.

"Instructor Mo, don't you go to the cafeteria?"

Chu Feiyin asked Mo Shangyun about a meter away from Mo Shangjun.

"Don't go."

Mo Shangyun turned sideways, looking at Chu Feiyin standing upright, his brow moved slightly.

"But--" Chu Feiyin hesitated, "If you go again later, you will have nothing to eat."

"Huh." Mo Shangyun responded, raising his eyes to the team that was about to mess up, frowning, "Take people away."

"Yes!"

Chu Feiyin hesitated, and finally turned away.

Mo Shangjun stood on the spot. After watching Chu Feiyin take the team away completely, he slowly withdrew his eyes.

She lifted her eyes and looked at the afterglow of the sunset and the blood-stained sunset at the horizon, turned around and walked to the nearby flower bed.

Picking up the magazine hidden under the flower bed, Mo Shangjun turned and left, and walked to a lake with a unique scenery.

I found a willow tree in a remote place. Mo Shangjun lay on the grass beside him. His left hand was bent and placed behind his head. The right hand held the magazine open, and the magazine was blocked from his face.

Close your eyes and sleep.

[Damn, let her sleep till the end of the world, I really don’t want to see the **** anymore. 】

Mo Shangyun thought irritably.

can--

This idea has not lasted a minute.

She heard footsteps from the flower bed on the left.

The military boots stepped on the grass and made a very obvious noise.

However, the other party obviously didn't want to let the footsteps down.

After a few seconds, he stood on Mo Shangyun's left hand less than a meter away.

Under the magazine, Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows.

"Eh."

A somewhat familiar voice floated down from above.