Mu yuan has recovered from his injury and is returning to the team again. Although his physical fitness is not the best, he can still keep up with the team, and the training will not fall behind. Because of the improvement of cultural courses, the total ranking has risen to the third place. After Jack took over the new students, the two projects are the improvement of psychological quality. One is the interrogation and the other is a psychological game. Mu yuan can't help thinking biased.

He thought about that night.

After that night, he didn't dare to think about it.

It was a big psychological burden for him. Such an interrogation was always a little humiliating. He hoped he would never remember it again, but because the interrogator was Jack, he became very contradictory. It was the sweet honey he got in his wishful thinking, which was difficult to get confused, like a person who drank poison to quench thirst. These two complex emotions make him very contradictory. He hopes to forget and remember some.

No matter how contradictory he is, Jack returns to the team again and becomes their new instructor. Everyone is familiar, and there is no need to call the roll one by one. After more than half a year, Jack still remembers everyone and can clearly shout out everyone's name. Mu yuan stands in the first row, and his eyes are always staring at Jack.

What is he thinking?

It's been more than a month since that. He left without saying anything.

What is he thinking?

If he asks, what should he say?

Sorry, drillmaster, it's rude to you. If you're not convinced, will you come back?

Forget it, do you have to wait 250 to answer that?

What are you going to say? Ah, sorry, instructor, I don't remember that day, have you forgotten?

Ha ha!! Stupid!!

Mu yuan kept overlapping and brushing bullets in his heart, until Eugene stepped on his foot, he came back to his senses, and looked at the coach's cold eyes, Mu yuan thought, bad, beauty will delay things.

"Lieutenant Mu yuan, what did I say just now? Repeat it?"

"Sorry, instructor, I didn't wake up and was distracted!" Mu yuan is very straightforward. Anyway, he really doesn't know.

Everyone, "..."

"No lunch today, 20 laps on the playground!"

"Yes, instructor!"

One lap of the playground is only 400 meters. Twenty laps is not difficult for mu yuan. He doesn't turn back and runs immediately. He can see Jack again. If he sees Jack again, he will be crazy with joy.

Be restrained!!

Mu yuan kept telling himself to be restrained and not to show his expression, but he just couldn't restrain. The young man's feelings were so warm and unrestrained that he didn't want to hide at all, but he also understood that there was no end between them.

At noon, Mu yuan ran alone on the playground. On the second floor, Jack stood with his hands down, holding a record book. He didn't know what he was writing. The assistant instructor came in. He closed the record book. The assistant instructor came over and smiled and said, "you punished Mu yuan again. To be honest, are you too strict with Mu yuan?"

"I don't think so!"

"Yes, I see all the instructors say that you are too strict with Mu yuan. I thought you had a grudge against him. How cute and clever this child is, he is very popular. The instructors like him very much."

"Really?" Jack smiled faintly, with a slight side of his head. "Assistant instructor, to be honest... In fact, I also like it."

Assistant instructor, "..."