Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The fact that Ni Jie was pressed by Liang Zhiqiong, and was not waiting for Ni Jie to come back, was skillfully resolved by Peng Yuqiu who took the test paper into the door. Oh pro

Seeing Peng Yuqiu, Ni Jie subconsciously touched her pocket.

Still.

Ni Jie was relieved and didn't want to worry about Liang Zhiqiong again.

Liang Zhiqiong and Yan returned to their positions, and all the students did their best. Peng Yuqiu swept around and asked them to put away their notebooks, and then let people distribute test papers.

Ni Jie was sitting precariously and preparing for the exam honestly.

In the 21st group, only she didn't know, everyone in the group was staring at her.

The test papers were handed out, and Peng Yuqiu whistled again, letting the teaching assistants staying outside came in as if yesterday, one by one, began to supervise the group examinations.

Mo Shangjun buried his head in writing the test paper.

This time, she wrote a bit slow.

After writing the first 7 minutes, it took half an hour, and some students began to hand in papers.

As for Ni Jie, I live up to expectations

"Hand over the note."

The instructors in the aisle monitored the 21st group and made a cold voice.

The six words are extremely loud in the silent classroom. Most of their eyes are uncontrollably swept towards this side, there are doubts, surprises, and luck.

Does anyone really dare to drag the hind legs of the whole group and cheat under the assistant's eyelids?

At the focal point of sight, Ni Ai trembles gently, his face pale, and under the fierce and fierce eyes of the instructor, his fingers tremble uncontrollably and tremble the paper to the assistant's hand.

In full view, Peng Yuqiu strode down.

Ni Jie, who was frightened by glancing at her eyes, looked at the rest of the group. Except for An Chen, the rest of them did not even raise their heads and concentrated on doing their own things.

Peng Yuqiu had a bottom in his heart.

"Let me see."

The assistant teacher said aloud, and Peng Yuqiu took the paper from his hand.

Ni Jie's eyes blinked, tears converged at the bottom of her eyes, and her lips were biting tightly. She might fall down when she opened her mouth.

Peng Yuqiu opened the paper calmly.

As expected, it was blank.

After glancing at his eyes, he returned the paper to Ni Jie. "Concentrate on the exam, you can ask for leave directly in the toilet."

Ni Jie, who had thought that he would wait until the black face of Peng Yuqiu, saw his understatement, could not help but startled, and he couldn't help but grabbed the paper. At this point, the whole person was completely stunned.

The cheat sheet she made clearly, at this moment, was not a word at all.

Ni Jie shuddered, and her face was pale. After seeing it, she didn't calm down. Instead, she was paler, her pupils shrunk, her expression panicked, she clenched her fingers tightly and couldn't help shaking.

Is it just Liang Zhiqiong?

No, Liang Zhiqiong belongs to another group.

Mo Shangyun!

These three words flashed in my mind, followed by a blank in my mind, all thoughts and thoughts seemed to be solidified, only indescribable shock.

She couldn't help but leaned over her head, sweeping around the rest of the group without seeing anything unexpected.

Even, no one noticed her at all, and wrote the test paper.

Ni Jie's heart was suddenly cold for more than half.

They all know?

Ni Jie's eyes widened incredulously.

"Don't look around."

The assistant teacher reminded her coldly with an upright expression.

Ni Jie gritted her teeth, crumpled the paper in her hands, and then threw it into the drawer.

At this time, Mo Shangyun, who had watched the play, got up and turned around and left.

Duan Zimu followed.

The two went out one after the other.

"where to?"

Noting the direction that Mo Shangyun left, Duan Zimu asked aloud.

It's not like a simple doubt, but a little clear.

Since noon yesterday, Mo Shangjun has not eaten in the cafeteria anymore. Duan Zimu even believes that Mo Shangjun has his own way of eating, but... it is impossible to eat outside.

Mo Shangyun turned sideways, "Something?"

"Talk." Duan Zimu smiled calmly.

Shrugging, Mo Shangyun said indifferently: "Talk again when you are free."

After finishing talking, he didn't stay and walked away.

Only after two steps, I heard Qin Lian's voice behind him—

"Duan Zimu, go back together?"

Uh.

Mo Shangyun touched his nose, as if he realized something, but his feet did not stop.

*

As always, after eating at Yan Tianxing and then turning around to hear some news, Mo Shangyun returned to the camp.

The canteen is open on time at six o'clock, and after six o'clock, anyone who wants to find it can be found there.

After Mo Shangyun returned to the camp, he first found Lin Qi and asked her to notify Yan Gui, Li Liang, Xiang Yongming, and Liang Zhiqiong to gather on the hillside at seven. Then he went back to the dormitory and took clothes to take a bath.

At seven o'clock, ten minutes left.

Yan Tianxing just arrived at the meeting tent and glimpsed Mo Shangyun walking up the hillside. Rarely, he didn't wear a hat outside, and his short hair, which had not been washed for long, was a little wet, flying in the air.

Yan Tianxing frowned unconsciously.

This woman... really didn't pay attention to anything.

Having watched Mo Shangyun walk away, Yan Tianxing withdrew his eyes and turned into the conference tent.

Inside, Xiao Chuyun is helping Peng Yuqiu to change the test paper.

Peng Yuqiu was absent-minded, playing with a pen in his hand, and occasionally glanced at Xiao Chuyun's side. His expression was rare and anxious.

At the same time, drinking water a little anxiously.

"Ninety-three."

Calculated the next score, Xiao Chuyun said.

"puff--"

Hearing the sound, Peng Yuqiu's freshly-entered tea was spouted out.

Xiao Chuyun glanced at him, quite disgusted.

Peng Yuqiu took the paper towel and wiped it casually, snatching the test paper in his hand.

Quickly glanced at the total score, and then began to read the test paper carefully, from beginning to end, no answer was missed.

Choosing the right multiple choice question and filling in the blank question made a small mistake in the following discussion. Liang Zhiqiong's brain hole was too big, and he deducted 7 points.

After reading this, Peng Yuqiu just felt incredible.

After being supervised by Mo Shangjun for one day, can the scum become a school bully?

He holds the biggest illusion that Liang Zhiqiong can step on the passing line!

As a result, 93 points? !

Rather than being thankful that he did not need to be punished as a guarantor, he was really shocked.

If he was not sure that the assistant did not release the water, even he would feel that Liang Zhiqiong had cheated.

Looking at this scene in the eyes, Yan Tianxing walked past slowly, without even realizing it himself, his lips lightly tickled, and his eyes flashed with pride.

It was not for Liang Zhiqiong, but Liang Zhiqiong was promoted to this level of ink painting.

"team leader!"

"team leader!"

Feeling the aura behind him, even though they didn't hear footsteps, they both stood up subconsciously, turned around, and greeted Yan Tianxing.

"Captain, Liang Zhiqiong has 93 points."

Peng Yuqi submitted the test paper to Yan Tianxing in the first time.

Eyes glanced, Yan Tianxing did not answer.

"Mo Shangyun has been here?" Yan Tianxing asked.

There are several roads to the hillside. From this side, it should be a meeting tent.

"I've been here," Peng Yuqiu nodded and added in detail, "I took the clip and two flashlights, and I also learned the results of their group."

Yan Tianxing glanced at him.

Peng Yuqiu met and immediately took the completed grade form.

After taking it, Yan Tianxing glanced.

Mo Shangyun, 7 points; An Chen, Duan Zimu, 1 point; Lin Qi, Yan Gui, 8 points or more; Ni Jie, 63 points.

The score is almost the same as yesterday.

"Nie Ai deliberately cheated today, but they were discovered by Mo Shangyun in advance." Peng Yuqiu said beside him, paused, and asked, "Captain, Ai Ni...will you stay?"

This Ni Jie, after coming here, committed a lot of things.

Although she didn't get to the point of seriousness, as a soldier, she was only excellent in military level and poor in quality. In other words, she puts too much emphasis on her own mind and emotions, and regards her personal interests as higher than the sky. But she is afraid that she has forgotten that as a soldier, the collective interests are greater than her personal interests.

To give up oneself, but also to drag down a group of people, in Peng Yuqiu's eyes, the impression score is already negative.

"stay."

The score sheet was put on the desktop, Yan Tian Xing eyes gloomy, cold tone, inexplicably make people tremble.

*

It's seven o'clock.

Mo Shangyun was seldom once on time, stepping on the hillside.

The moonlight is bright and the night breeze slowly.

The five people who arrived early, led by Yan Gui, gathered together face-to-face, sitting cross-legged, as if they were silent.

Mo Shangyun walked over and circled around them, noticing that they didn't blink, they suddenly understood something.

naive!

At the moment, the corner of his mouth twitched, and the clip in his hand picked up, and everyone's head received a clip.

One by one, they immediately broke their skills and hugged their heads, but none of them escaped the ink clips.

"Mo Mo, you..."

Yan Guifu was soft and flattered to plead with Mo Shangyun.

But before he had finished speaking, he heard a "slap--", and he had an intimate contact with the top of his head.

"Mo Mo, listen to me..."

Xiang Yongming immediately pointed to Yangui and complained: "Mo Fulian, Yan's idea!"

Upon hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun glanced at Xiang Yongming with a smile.

Xiang Yongming immediately muttered.

Yan Gui was also interested, no longer arguing, and shut her mouth honestly.

Both Li Liang and Lin Qi are conscious, very clearly aware of how childish games they have participated in, and both are silent.

Liang Zhiqiong, who was hit hard for no reason at all, wanted to stand up and follow Mo Shangyun to have a good theory and theory. Lin Qi and Li Liang held their shoulders together, indicating that she should not act lightly.

Liang Zhiqiong has never seen Mo Shangyun's means. The more tossing and resisting, the more serious the counterattack.

They are all used to being oppressed by Mo Shangyun.

After two minutes.

Five people, standing in line, stood horse-stepping with standard posture.

Mo Shangyun was not idle this time. He walked around them and saw any non-standard movements. The flashlight in his hand hit it mercilessly. The painful person grinned, but no one dared to speak out.

They stood for ten minutes.

"Since you are so busy, your skills should be good," Mo Shangyun paced to the middle, stood still, glanced around, raised her eyebrows, "Let's go together, it won't matter if you win, if you lose... …"

His eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes flashed coldly, and Yun Jun added, "Then I'm welcome."

The words landed.

Suddenly, the five hesitated, and Lin Qi took the lead, waving his fist for the first time and smashing towards Mo Shangyun.

Fists crossed in the air, bringing a burst of strong wind, and the wind screamed, as if it could split the air in half, and the murderous oncoming came.

It's harder.

Mo Shangyun's lip corners were slightly ticked, and his footsteps paused, turning sideways to quickly avoid Lin Qi's attack. At the same time, his movements were not idle. At the moment of dodge, the flashlight hit Lin Qi's shoulder. When Lin Qi swung away and closed his hand to counterattack, both his knee and lower abdomen were hit.

The place where it was hit was so painful for a while, Lin Qi gritted his teeth, held his foot, and attacked Mo Shangyun again.

Seeing this, Li Liang and Xiang Yongming looked at each other and followed.

No matter what, you can't watch Lin Qi being abused by Mo Shangyun!

At this time, Yan Gui, who wanted to say whether the results were the same or not, saw the three men attacking aggressively, but sighed helplessly. But it is not a person who is not arrogant. In addition, the game's proposal was put forward by him. He wanted to die together, and soon joined their battle.

Liang Zhiqiong looked at them inexplicably.

Why did you fight? !

She was called inexplicably, and she didn't even know what was happening, Mo Shangyun let them go together... And, how did these people get on?

There were countless doubts in my heart, Liang Zhiqiong stared at them, looked at them for a while, and finally all the doubts were attracted by Mo Shangyun's skill, and his mind was surprisingly settled.

Playing with four people is just like playing with them!

This skill...

Definitely a trainer!

Thinking about this, Liang Zhiqiong put aside all doubts, and the feeling of eager to try was spreading in his heart. Immediately, he held his fist and joined the battle of "conquering Mo Shangyun"!

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