Chapter 152

Mo shangyun did not give Yan GUI an accurate answer.

When Yan GUI was hesitating, the whistle was blowing, and the time had begun.

Then, he looked at Mo shangyun, almost did not slide to the ground.

400 meter hurdle, first, 100 meter dash to the opposite side.

And -

the speed of Mo shangyun, well, can be said to be wandering.

Yan GUI looked up at the sky, and a little understood what Mo shangyun meant. Thinking of his ambition to enter the "elder brother's army", he immediately gave up the idea of "running with Mo shangyun".

After running a few steps forward, he was surprised to find that an Chen was following Mo shangyun's side. Yan GUI stepped around and patted him on the shoulder.

"Come on, man."

Said a, Yan GUI provocatively toward an Chen handed a look, and then toward him erect the middle finger.

After successfully arousing an Chen's fighting spirit, he spread his feet and rushed forward.

It's flying fast.

An Chen eyes a cold, follow up.

Because "stroll" falls behind Mo shangyun, he is surprised to see the speed of Yan GUI, and then speeds up the speed appropriately.

Stay in the middle of the crowd.

Mu Cheng is staring at Mo shangyun all the way.

Finally, he took a quiet step to the side and approached Yan Tianxing.

Mu Cheng lowered his voice and said: "Captain, something's wrong. Mo shangyun's performance in the second company of investigation is better than this. In the last examination of the University, the score is one minute and twenty seconds, which is the best among the excellent."

From the moment the whistle sounded, Yan Tianxing's sight fell on Mo shangyun.

The 100 meter dash is in the middle and lower reaches, with five step piles, deep jump pits, flying low boards, high benches, and high and low platforms Maintained at medium level.

This speed can be maintained between passing (2 minutes 10 seconds) and good (1 minute 50 seconds). If Mo shangyun can work hard at the end, he should finish the examination with a good average.

"Is she that That one? "

"No Yan Tianxing replied lazily.

"What's the matter?" Mu Cheng is not ashamed to ask questions.

Yan Tianxing glanced at him leisurely.

“……”

For a moment, he feels a chill in his heart. Mu Cheng's heart is terrible. He pretends he doesn't say anything, and then he moves to the side quietly.

At present, I looked up at the 400 meter barrier calmly, as if I had never done or said anything.

Peng Yu gave him a look of disdain.

Mu Cheng, in a highly defensive state, did not even care about Peng Yu Qiu and showed his "professionalism" very seriously.

Not far away, Ji Ruonan also stares at Mo shangyun, not only disappointed, but also implies anger.

The result of the morning package project is not ideal.

At present, a 400 meter obstacle is not ideal.

What the hell is she doing?!

……

The fourth round, the end.

Yan GUI and an Chen remain tied first and arrive at the end together.

Draw.

Mo shangyun maintained in the middle of the crowd, no matter up or down, not slow, accurate time calculation, 5 minutes 30 seconds, the average down, 1 minute 50 seconds, step on the dot, end with "good" results.

In this group of people, after the whole race, she stood alone, panting and calm.

As soon as she stood still, she noticed several shadows coming towards her.

On the left, there are Lin Qi and Li Liang in the same group. In front of them are Ji Ruonan with a green face. On the right are Yan GUI and an Chen, who have just taken a breath.

OK.

All of them are here.

Mo Shang Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Report!"

Before waiting for someone to get close, Mo shangyun raised his head and called out, facing Yan Tianxing.

This person is looking at the 400 meter obstacle, does not squint, does not even look this way to one.

Hearing the sound, Yan Tianxing seemed to notice her and swept her eyes slowly.

In the middle of the ten meters, several people blocked, but at first sight, I saw the upright Mo shangyun, not panting and breathing disorderly, especially in that group of people.

In particular, it was "surrounded" by several people.

Mo shangyun's eyes are clear, leaning his head, looking to this side.

Yan Tianxing gently hooked his lips, "come here."

Squinting, Mo shangyun immediately strides toward him.

Just in time, passing Ji Ruonan, who is coming in the face.

"Ink..." Ji Ruonan opens his mouth to call her.

However, just passing her Mo Shang Yun, Leng Bu Ding patted her shoulder.

Obviously, it was a very casual action, but the most important thing was to suppress her cry directly.

Just for a moment, Mo shangyun walked by her side.

Ji Ruonan turns back and sees only the tall back of Mo shangyun.She was stunned. She didn't understand the intention of Mo shangyun. At the same time, the pain on her shoulder seemed to spread and distracted her attention.

Soon, Mo shangyun went directly to Yan Tianxing, about half a meter away, and stopped.

They look up.

This is the first time that they have stood face-to-face since the last time they talked.

Yan Tianxing was wearing camouflage as a training suit. Like Ji Ruonan, he wore a round combat cap with a wide brim, which covered the scorching sun on his head. There was light and shadow on his angular face. The outline was deep and the lines were as strong as knife carving.

Standing there, tall and straight, lazy, as always, a strong atmosphere and sense of existence.

From the moment of its appearance, she attracted the astonishing eyes of the female soldiers in the examination. She lingered and could not extricate herself.

Suddenly I think of the scene of Yan Tianxing standing on the roadside waiting for the night. There are wind, trees, light and shadow. Everything has become the background of him. Standing in the dim night, everything in the world is his foil.

Enough, impressive.

"What's the matter?"

Yan Xing is the first to lock her eyes.

Mu Cheng and Peng Yu Qiu, who are close to each other, look at each other. Subconsciously, they take a few steps to the side, and then they begin to announce the next round of assessment.

"I don't feel well in my ears. I want to ask for leave."

Back to God, Mo shangyun raised his eyelids and said half truth.

It's not a lie.

If you continue to stay, your ears will be cocooned.

Yan Tian and Xing Rao raised his eyebrows with interest.

Mo shangyun looked at him without changing his face.

His face is not red, he is out of breath, and his heart is not beating.

Very calm.

He was expected to agree.

"Which ear?" Yan Tianxing asked, her eyes wandering in her ear.

Even the ears are exquisite and beautiful, the earlobe is small, the skin is white, even if there is no hat to cover up, it is not suntanned.

Ear outline dyed a layer of light fur, for a time, it was provoked people can not move the line of sight.

After thinking about it, Mo shangyun said, "left ear."

I can say that.

Yan Tianxing's smile deepened, slightly raised his eyes and swept to the five people who had "surrounded" Mo shangyun.

As students, the four students have been "driven" back to their original positions by the teaching assistants, and Ji Ruonan, as the instructor, has made a decision and walked directly to this side.

Looking at Mo shangyun, he is still standing upright, straight and unshakable.

"Yes."

Yan Tianxing nodded carelessly.

Yes.

At the same time, he looked at Mo shangyun behind him and handed her a deep look.

I want to go. Hurry up.

Mo Shang Yun understood, raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat and left immediately.

In order to avoid Ji Ruonan, Mo shangyun leaves behind Yan Tianxing. When passing by Yan Tianxing, Yan Tianxing inadvertently glances at her, accidentally aiming at the corners of her lips.

It seems, a little complacent.

Yan Tianxing quietly withdrew his sight.

At this time, Ji Ruonan has come to Yan Tianxing. She looks at Mo shangyun a little anxiously. She realizes that it's not easy to pursue him, so she gives up the idea.

"Yan..." He wanted to call Yan Tianxing, but when he got to his mouth, Ji Ruonan realized that the occasion was wrong. He stopped and said, "drillmaster Yan, what did she tell you?"

"Physiological period." Yan Tianxing looks as usual.

“……”

Ji Ruonan took a deep breath.

As a female military instructor, Mo shangyun didn't tell her, but told Yan Tianxing how much she didn't want to see her?

However, such an explanation is understandable.

Mo shangyun is a physical reason, not a deliberate "abnormal play".

The anger gradually subsided.

"I see."

Ji Ruonan nods, no longer investigate.

*

when Yan Tianxing granted the leave, Mo shangyun's time was empty.

Not idle.

In other words, it's idle anyway.

For her, doing boring things is better than sleeping, and sleeping is better than finding something to do in the boring time.

She went back to No. 7 tent, found the "internal affairs assessment standard" issued uniformly, and took it to browse around in her hand.

After reading, he shook his head and took out his notebook and pen from his backpack.

She went to the conference tent.

After entering, I looked around inside. There was a long conference table in the middle with ten seats, but only six chairs were placed.

Mo shangyun casually found a seat and sat down. As soon as his notebook and signature pen were put, he began to "work.".

This "work" lasted two hours.

By the time she finished, the canteen was about to open.

As soon as he put the pen, Mo shangyun thought about it. He put both the pen and the book on the meeting table. Then he got up and went out of the meeting tent. He planned to go to the canteen first.However, as soon as her front foot left, Mucheng and Pengyu entered the meeting tent after autumn.

The three meal time of the instructor should be staggered with that of the students. They have nothing to do but come to the meeting tent first to prepare for the meeting process after 6:30.

Mu Cheng and Mo shangyun agreed to hold a meeting here at 7:00 p.m. to discuss the "internal affairs".

At present, from 6:30 to 7:00, it is natural to discuss the assessment.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw the pen and notebook on the meeting table at first sight.

"Well, someone's coming first."

Mu Cheng Chao Peng takes a look at it in autumn, sighs with emotion, and then goes directly over there.

He raised his hand and picked up the notebook.

"Not good?" Peng Yuqiu reminds him.

"The notebook for work should not involve privacy," Mu Cheng shook his notebook and opened it slowly. "Just see who owns it."

Only opened the cover, revealing the inside of the title page.

There are words.

But, not the name.

There are only two lines of words -

"no more than no flow. "

" this word is beautiful, meaningful, powerful and natural. It is not the word of the captain... " Mu Cheng looks at Peng Yu Qiu and asks suspiciously, "can't it be Ji Ruonan?"

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