Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangyun went to the central hospital.

However, only Xiao Yi was seen, not Shen Qing.

She chatted with Xiao Yi and left in less than ten minutes.

At three in the afternoon, Mo Shangyun came to Ancheng Army College.

Presenting his ID and entering the college, Mo Shangjun went directly to the direction of the teaching building of the electronic camp.

A few days after leaving, the Tigers had been disbanded, and each student was assigned to the previous team. The news that Mo Shangjun got was that no one was unqualified.

Everyone successfully passed the assessment, and then returned to the previous team. They have experienced the baptism of the "scum" title and are said to have performed well.

Now, Mo Shangyun is here as a "electronic battalion commander" to hand over.

After this time, she will no longer come to Ancheng Army College as an instructor.

In fact, no program is needed, just simply explain to the Liu team of the Department of Electronics, and then give him all the previously compiled materials. Originally there was still wage settlement, but Mo Shangyun refused.

"Instructor Mo, do you want to see the training ground?"

When Mo Shangyun left, Liu team suddenly stopped Mo Shangyun and asked her.

Mo Shangyun hesitated, then nodded, "Okay."

Shaking hands, Mo Shangjun bid farewell to Liu team and turned out of the office.

Team Liu glanced at the back of Mo Shun’s departure, and his expression was a little strange-was the former Mo instructor so free and easy?

Mo Shangyun, without the title of "instructor", walked leisurely and freely in this school, following the course of memory, and finally arrived at the training ground.

Her arrival undoubtedly attracted a lot of attention.

In a military uniform, the color of pine branches is green, the waist is straight, the figure is slim, and the temperament is idle. Like a bystander, he walks all the way, but he can't help but look sideways.

Even those instructors who were not familiar with her would inevitably glance at her more.

"Mo Fulian!"

Several of the reconnaissance camps greeted Shangmo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun occasionally chats with them, but her final direction is still-e-camp.

When she came to the e-camp, it was just during the break time. All the platoons were sitting on the spot to rest. All the trainees and instructors here knew Mo Shangyun. When she saw Mo Shangyun, she subconsciously stared at her figure.

After passing through the second row, Qin Lian reached out and stopped Mo Shangyun's way.

"Mo Shangyun, are you leaving like that?" Qin Lian's eyes were cruel, and his tone was a little uncomfortable.

"The fierce tiger even disbanded." Mo Shangyun said lightly.

"The e-camp is gone."

"There are Chu instructors in three rows and three rows."

"Fuck."

Qin Lian cursed lowly.

Half a ring, and took back his hand.

Mo Shangyun chuckled slightly, raised his hand, hooked Qin Lian's neck in the front, leaned his head close to Qin Lian's ear, and whispered in a low voice, "Why, can't you bear me?"

Qin Lian was trembling, and after seeing a ghost, he wanted to bounce off the next moment, but Mo Shangyun’s strength was not easily broken away.

Breaking away twice, she didn't see any movement, and she stared at Mo Shangyun angrily.

Mo Shangyun hooked her lips, patted her shoulder, and said, "See you in 907."

The words fell, Mo Shangyun withdrew his hand and left.

Qin Lian froze in place.

907?

Does Mo Shangyun really go?

Qin Lian took a deep breath and looked down on the back of Mo Shangyun, leaning his head to suppress his inner irritability.

Mo Shangyun walked through two consecutive rows.

Qin Xue turned around, facing her frontally, and Mo Shangyun stopped the pace.

"gone?"

Qin Xue asked two words and said hello.

"Huh." Mo Shangjun lazily responded, his head moved, and deliberately glanced at the row of Lou Xilu's belt, seeing Qin Xue's expression slightly stiff, Mo Shangjun gently hooked his lips, "Good luck."

Qin Xue did not speak.

Mo Shangyun walked past her.

In short time, arrived in three consecutive three rows.

Rarely, for the first time, I saw a lot of eager eyes in three consecutive three rows.

"Instructor Mo!"

Chu Feiyin paid a respect to the ink.

"Come and see." Mo Shangyun nodded, then swept or squatted or sat in three rows. "How are they?"

"Report, very good!" Chu Feiyin affirmed.

Since the end of the weekend's assessment, the students from the Tigers have unexpectedly been obedient, and they have been particularly attentive to various military training projects. Later, their feelings are getting better and better, and they will gather together after the training.

In contrast, the "excellent students" who had been split out in three consecutive rows were even worse.

However, Chu Feiyin is confident that he can take them well.

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun nodded slightly.

Noting that there was one less person in the third row and third row, Mo Shangyun asked, "Xu Qin?"

"Xu Qin's family seems to have something wrong, please leave to go back."

Mo Shangyun smiled, "Miao Dong seems to be listless."

"Cough," Chu Feiyin was a little embarrassed. "Military school, don't allow that... he has been adjusted well."

"It's okay, normal." Mo Shangjun shrugged.

It is forbidden to fall in love, and privately, there are also a few.

Chu Feiyin looked at Mo Shangyun oddly.

I don’t know if the reason for Mo Shangyun is to go. I feel that today Mo Shangyun is unusual compared to the past...tolerant and approachable.

"Instructor Mo!"

In the line, accompanied by the call of Mo Shangyun, a figure suddenly stood up.

It's Yan Jiale.

Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow at her.

Yan Jiale didn't get the order, but when she saw her expression, she ran out knowingly.

"What's the matter?" Mo Shangyun asked.

Yan Jiale gave Chu Feiyin a glance.

Mo Shangyun gave a slight meal, and then walked to the tree where the former school doctors rested.

Yan Jiale was overjoyed and followed.

Sitting down on the edge of the small flower bed built by the tree, Mo Shangyun held his arms in his arms and smiled at Yan Jiale, who was keeping up with him. "Are you afraid of being misunderstood?"

"Don't be afraid." Yan Jiale smiled at Mo Yun, "I'm no longer the monitor."

Mo Shangyun shrugged, expressing helplessness.

She also heard about it.

Yan Jiale returned to the third row and the third row, and should still be the position of the female squad leader, but it seems that there is a contradiction with the dormitory next door-some people said that her squad leader's position was only a small stove by Mo Shangyun. This was unintentional, but Yan Jiale simply resigned from this position and recommended that her Li Xuan became the monitor.

This behavior should suppress many similar speculations.

Mo Shangyun can understand why Yan Tianxing rarely asked her about Yan Jiale's situation, and sometimes even mentioned it was very reassuring.

"Speak, what is it?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"My family's business." Yan Jiale raised his finger to the sky, and then said, "Last time my cousin said let me try the family's attitude towards the Mo family. My parents didn't have any opinion, but my uncle was so angry that I even I dare not ask the rest."

Speaking of which, Yan Jiale folded his hands together and spit out his tongue at Mo Shangyun, "Sister Mo, you understand, uncle and your dad seem to be a bit...better."

Does it fit differently?

Mo Shangyun smiled, but nodded, "Well."

"Also, I asked in the family group. Afterwards, I had another cousin...that was Tian Xing's brother, Yan Tianjing. He found something strange and gave me some words." Yan Jiale lowered his head in shame. , "Sister Mo, I'm sorry, his skill is really deep, I accidentally said I missed my mouth..."

"What did you say?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"If you are with Tian Xing brother, will the uncle agree?"

"and then?"

"Probability," Yan Jiale uttered a word of despair, "Zero."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun accepted it calmly.

What a coincidence, it is also zero to put her home.

"I haven't told Brother Tian Xing about this..." Yan Jiale looked at Mo Shangyun cautiously.

Mo Shangyun understood, "How is his relationship with his brother?"

"Very good." Yan Jiale nodded.

"Then he should already know." Mo Shangyun concluded.

Yan Jiale: "..."

With a smile, Mo Shangyun said: "He didn't come to you, there should be no follow-up."

"..."

Yan Jiale nodded dubiously.

If Yan Tianxing does not return home this New Year, it is estimated that there will be no follow-up.

but if……

Yan Jiale shivered.

She always finds it difficult to turn things around.

Mo Shangyun didn't understand the Yan family's affairs, and symbolically comforted Yan Jiale a few words, let her go back to the team at ease.

The explanations were all finished, and the readings were all read. Mo Shangyun did not return to the third row and the third row. After seeing Yan Jiale leaving, he left while they were training to adjust the lineup.

quietly.

As if it were a kung fu looking back, Mo Shangyun disappeared under the tree.

This kind of consciousness makes many people who are closely watching Mo Shangyun feel a little bit sad in their hearts.

Either the student or the instructor.

*

Light rain fluttering.

Mo Shangyun walked out of the gate of the Army Academy.

Standing on the side of the road, she just wanted to stop a car when she saw a car coming and stopped at her feet.

Mo Shangyun was stunned.