Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangyun returned to the sixth floor dormitory.

As always, I took a shower, put on a new set of training uniforms, washed the old clothes that I had previously changed, and hung them on the balcony with a hanger.

By the time she finished everything and entered the dormitory, the other three had already returned.

Except for Chu Feiyin, Qin Xue and Qin Lian both deliberately and unintentionally looked at the ink on Jun, but no one came forward to find fault.

Mo Shangyun was thinking about something in his heart. He sat on the chair and wanted to take out his laptop. But thinking that his laptop was still in the hotel, he took out a notebook and bowed his head to give her the latest assessment. Write it down and make a detailed plan.

A small assessment at the end of September related to whether the LTTE students could pass military training.

At the beginning, Mo Shangjun made a simple assessment of what she learned in September, but after seeing Yan Tianxing training tonight, she tried to cut in from another angle, intending to make this small assessment less boring.

Military skills and the like can be improved at any time in the future.

Now, what these students have to do is how to become a soldier with a good ideological quality.

However, as Mo Shangjun wrote, the lights in the dormitory were dimmed at once.

She wrote a gesture of writing.

"Lights out."

Qin Lian, who had just turned off the lights, noticed the movement on Mo Shangjun's side and reminded him.

"Oh."

Mo Shangjun responded, then stood up and took the notebook, signature pen, and chair out of the door.

She brought the key and closed the door.

Qin Lian made a cut.

The dormitory fell into tranquility.

A light suddenly flashed on Mo Shangjun's desk, which was automatically lit after the phone screen received the message.

[Yan Cute: Here it is. good night. 】

Soon, the phone screen went dark.

At this moment, Mo Shangyun, who was sitting outside the door and writing the assessment plan, did not know and did not see it.

However, since she finished writing in the dormitory, she has not touched her mobile phone.

When he went back to bed and lay down, Mo Shangyun faintly thought of something, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

After thinking for three seconds, I didn't think of the reason why Mo Shangyun turned over and turned to sleep.

*

Mo Shangyun, who had only one afternoon holiday, restarted his life with military training.

Her adaptability is quick. Although she has done other things these past few days, she has completely adapted to the role of military training instructor in the morning.

Xu is now the Tigers finally on the right track, there are a lot fewer people provoking and finding trouble, and Mo Shangyun can gradually realize the ease of military training instructors.

That's right, easy.

As soon as her mentality was flat, she began to discover how easy it was to do.

There is no need for a particularly detailed training plan, or even need to pay attention to the shortcomings and advantages of each student, and then rack up their brains to train them in a targeted manner.

Just complete what you should do.

——I learned this from Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing did not tell her directly, but the way he led the soldiers did tell her this clearly.

For students of different levels, Yan Tianxing's methods are also different.

Mo Shangyun thought for a while, then realized that she had a problem with her mentality-she hoped everything was good from the origin, even though she knew it was unrealistic, but she wanted to at least in the case of contrast So you don’t have to make your soldiers look too garbage.

But in fact, this group of **** has already reached her, so she has to think about how to make them better, rather than investigate the root cause of all this.

Because of finding the root cause, she cannot change it with her own power.

Yan Tian Xing seemed to see this clearly.

Therefore, Mo Shangyun has been breathing out with himself since this period of time, finding himself unhappy.

Mo Shangjun, who wanted to understand this point, re-led the army as a military training instructor. It seemed to be much easier and more adaptable than before. Even seeing those students who did not meet the standard, they were not as angry as before-then think about them Why can't even learn such a simple skill.

However, she led the soldiers down this morning, but many students wondered whether the instructor Mo was in a good mood because of the relationship.

"Instructor Chu, take the team to the cafeteria."

As soon as the morning training ended, Mo Shangyun asked Chu Feiyin.

Like she initially took military training, there was no delay for a minute.

"Yes!"

Chu Feiyin responded.

After seeing the team leaving, Mo Shangyun was ready to go back to the dormitory-contact Yan Tianxing with his mobile phone.

Yesterday, I made an appointment with Yan Tianxing to pick her up at noon and have dinner together.

However, after she returned to the dormitory and picked up the mobile phone that was about to run out of electricity, she swept a lot of information and could not help changing her look.

Uh.

Careless.

As soon as she got it, she forgot her daily greetings.

Seeing the message from Yan Tianxing, and noting Peng Yuqiu's missed call and Liang Zhiqiong's WeChat message, Mo Shangjun hesitated and then returned a message to Yan Tianxing.

Click on Liang Zhiqiong's WeChat dialog box.

——After I exchanged my mobile phone number with Liang Zhiqiong last time, I added WeChat by the way. However, Liang Zhiqiong is usually very busy in training and has not contacted him.

"Liang Zhiqiong: Mo Shangjun! problem occurs! 』

"Liang Zhiqiong: Peng Yuqiu is coming to Ancheng! It seems to be for permission! 』

"Liang Zhiqiong: Do you know anything? 』

...

Mo Shangyun browsed and ignored.

Then, Peng Yuqiu called back.

"Mo Shangyun?"

This time, Peng Yuqiu, who had been pretending to disappear, finally answered the phone.

"Huh." Mo Shangyun said lightly, "When will it arrive?"

Peng Yuqiu paused and asked: "Ye Ye told you?"

"Ok."

"That's no way..." Peng Yuqiu said, "Arrive at three o'clock in the afternoon. Let's meet in a minute."

Mo Shangyun then said the time and place.

Yan Tianxing's plane at five o'clock, Mo Shangyun was only available around five o'clock, so he made an appointment with Peng Yuqiu at half past five, and the location was near Ancheng Army College.

After a brief chat, the two hung up the phone.

Almost at the same time, Yan Tianxing's phone came over.

"Downstairs."

Two words from Yan Tianxing came.

The phone didn't make a sound before it was too time to say anything redundant.

Take a look at the ink.

Power off completely.