Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

in the afternoon.

After getting the flags, the students returned to the base, because there was no training and nothing to do, and the originally quiet area gradually became lively.

Mo Shangjun lay in the grass and went to bed in the morning, but was awakened by several sounds surrounding the topic.

Suddenly falling asleep, Mo Shangyun opened his eyes and rose directly from the grass.

In the weather at the end of March, the sunlight was a little bit hot, and the light was quite dazzling in the afternoon. She squinted and raised her hand to pick up the training cap placed next to her and put it on her head.

Pressing his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun uttered lazily, "Want to keep hiding?"

There are no people around, and her words are more like talking to herself.

However, as soon as the voice fell, the shrub next to it was turned away, and Yan Gui's head came out from behind the shrub, and he smiled and smiled at Mo: "Mo Mo, can you find this?!"

"..."

Mo Shangyun shook his cold eyes.

She is not blind or deaf, so hiding is so obvious that it is strange to see it.

With a smile, Yan Gui jumped out from behind the bush, then jumped over and ran to Mo Shangjun in two or three steps.

Sitting cross-legged on the side of Mo Shangyun, Yan returned: "Mo Mo, you are going to have a life tomorrow, do you want to celebrate?"

Lifting the eyelids, Ink Yun said lightly: "I don't want to."

"Why?" Yan asked puzzled.

When backward, Mo Shangjun rested his hands behind his head, and the brim covered his eyebrows, revealing only his nose and lips. She said, "I'm free."

"During Tang Shi's birthday last time, didn't you give her a jade pendant?" Yan Gui lay down directly beside Mo Shangjun, his elbows on the ground, moved in the direction of Mo Shangjun, and then said, "Tangshi, Songci, and Yuanqu have always wanted to give you a good birthday."

Mo Shangyun tilted his head and pointed his hat at Yangui.

She asked, "Did you tell them?"

"That's not there yet," Yan returned. "Isn't that why I want to ask you what you mean? As soon as you agree, I'll tell them. Although the training is busy, it's still free to move. Let's spend some time together to celebrate in the evening. it is also fine."

Mo Shangyun didn't even think about it, and said directly: "No."

"……Oh."

Yan Gui responded disappointedly.

But he thought of N birthday plan for Mo Shangyun.

After a few seconds of pause, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but ask: "Anyone besides you knows my birthday?"

"I didn't tell anyone." Yan Gui said surely, and then helped to analyze, "The instructor must know, but it's not necessary to remember it, and my brother knows it. You also remember these days. ..."

Mo Shangyun frowned slightly, sighing, "I mean students."

"Your acquaintances are just a few. Duan Zimu and Yan should know now, others will not know." Yan Gui said quickly.

"Oh."

Mo Shangjun responded faintly.

She has no obsession with her birthday.

When I was a child, I felt very happy to be one year old. After all, as I was older, I was one step closer to "not being bound".

Probably from the beginning at home, when she was a child and gave her the right to speak, she had no obsession with age.

And because of the special days, I always think of some unpleasant memories.

She remembered that when the elementary school was going to school in the grandfather’s countryside, a squad leader who saw her birthday spread all over the place. In those days, someone sneered ridiculously that “Mo Shangyun’s birthday turned out to be April Fool’s Day”. How to provoke them, anyway, she was very upset, so she beat all those who took the lead.

Since then, she has become a bully in the school, and everyone is afraid of it.

If you think about it carefully, it was from that time that she wanted to break away from the group of childish students.

In fact, before the university, she did have little contact with the students on campus.

Stretching a lazy waist, Mo Shangyun felt that he was thinking a little further, so he sat up again from the ground.

She lifted her brim slightly upward.

Yan Gui also got up, and when he sat down next to Mo Shangyun, hesitantly asked, "So what happened?"

"Ok."

"……OK then."

Yan Gui pouted and lowered his head in disappointment.

Because it is rare for Mo Jun to have a birthday, Yan Gui always wanted to take this opportunity to give Mo Jun a good birthday.

However, they are all students, no outside channels, no matter how tossing, but also to get a few friends to gather together.

But in this way, Mo Shangyun should not like it. Mo Shangyun doesn't want them to waste their time by dragging their tired bodies more than celebrating their birthdays.

Yan Gui thought badly.

However, he is not particularly depressed.

This year will not pass, and there will be next year. Anyway, after passing this assessment, they will be together for a few years...

When the time is up, the resources are available, and you can toss as much as you want.

Thinking about this, Yan Gui couldn't help but brush up on Mo Shangyun's birthday in the coming year.

At this moment, Mo Shangyun glanced at him, and asked, "Is the study done in the past few days a good review?"

"Mo Mo..."

Yan Gui covered her chest and looked sadly at Mo Shangyun who deliberately stabbed the knife.

Mo Shangyun couldn't help laughing.

Hem, Yangui mumbled, "I'll review it immediately."

Narrowing his eyes, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked, "Will you not go yet?"

"..."

He glanced at Mo Shangyun with frustration, and Yan Gui walked away.

In fact, Yan came back here, not to ask Mo Shangyun's "birthday".

He waited for so long behind the bush, but he was always tangled.

It can be seen that Mo Shangjun has been in a bad mood recently. Although most of the time, as always, Yan Gui, who grew up with Mo Shangjun since childhood, can see that there seems to be something wrong with Mo Shangjun.

He always had a way to ask.

However, it is easy for him to get a little news from others, but in Mo Shangyun here...it is always impossible to speak.

After finishing the question just now, I didn't ask.

However, he always felt that any problems that plagued Mo Shangjun, in fact, could not be helped by others, and could only be solved by Mo Shangyun himself.

Even if Mo Shangyun said to him, he probably couldn't help Mo Shangyun.

Moreover, he honey juice believes that Mo Shangyun will handle it himself.

After all, from the beginning of his life, Mo Mo's family will be one year older...

Yan Gui calmed himself so calmly. When he walked, he glanced back at the ink on the sun sitting on the grass. Somehow, his worried mood disappeared.

His family's Momo is unbeatable.

*

When night falls, the air is hot and humid, and there is a tendency to rain.

All the students were gathered, but most of them were downcast because they didn't get the flag.

After this round of flag competition, three people were finally deducted 100 points within the first month, and they left after packing up after eating.

The departure of Xiao Qiang, Qin Xue, and Qin Lian was due to last resort reasons. At the beginning, the trainees did not care too much, but now some people leave because of the deduction of points, and they seem to have an indescribable sense of crisis.

Instructors seldom deliberately create this "crisis" and "urgency", but most of the time, from training or phenomena alone, students will naturally feel crisis, urgency, and anxiety, and some people are anxious for a long time Discouraged, and finally gave up, but some people have been clenching their teeth and holding on, and they never let themselves fall.

Without real perseverance, you never knew your limits.

Anyone who has stayed until now can afford to be called "excellent".

It is a pity that the strictness and harshness of the selection is not only the "excellent" they can support the past.

Mo Shangyun gathered with the students during the assembly, and as usual, followed the team to eat, take a shower, and take classes.

Less than an hour after class, there was a sudden torrential rain, lightning and thunder, and thundering thunder was very disturbing, and I woke up the ink on the table.

Classrooms basically don't wear hats, and after washing their hair, they came to the classroom without combing. Mo Shangjun raised his hand and grabbed it when he sat up, and suddenly caught his already messy hair into a chicken head.

She yawned and inadvertently glanced out of the window. She suddenly found that she was standing outside the window, and she was almost startled.

There were two people standing in the corridor, one was Huo Ge and the other was Yan Tianxing. They were standing outside the window to check the situation in the classroom. They did not know whether it was a coincidence or deliberately. They just stood outside the window where she was. , The sight directly hit them.

Mo Shangyun was not bluffed by Yan Tianxing, but was shocked by the somber Huo Ge.

She stared at Hoge for two seconds, then shifted her eyes stiffly, gave her head straight, found the notebook from the drawer, flipped it open, revealing unwritten white paper, and then found a pen and looked at it seriously. Ruan Yan and the courseware began to take notes.

Huo Ge: "..." It's really not too many students who have been caught and can still be so calm. At first glance is the old fritters.

Ruan Yan: "..." If you don't take the class, you don't take the class. If you get caught and start to take the class, what makes him so uncomfortable?

Yan Tianxing: "..." I feel like my head is big.