In view of the fact that Mo shangyun had always said that he could do it, and that he had a little grudge with Yan Tianxing, Duan Zimu finally decided to surrender to the power of Mo shangyun for the sake of his easy life.

"You say, I do." Duan Zimu expressed compromise.

Mo shangyun hooked his finger at him.

Muweidun, a little closer to her, listen.

Mo shangyun whispered the plan.

At the same time --

"Hey, you see."

345, who is packing up the equipment in the corner, greets the students nearby.

They immediately looked up and saw the picture of Mo shangyun and Duanzi mu side'er talking.

This scene also falls into Qin Lian's eyes.

Qin Lian's face was overcast and her eyebrows were frowned.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Mo and Mr. Duan are really talented and beautiful."

"The relationship between them has always been very good. I don't know if it is collusive. When the assessment is conducted in March, the two instructors will become students. Now a shooting instructor, a fighting instructor, feel unfathomable. Tut tut. "

"Shh - keep it down. Don't gossip."

"What's the matter? One is handsome, the other is beautiful, and you are not allowed to do YY? "

"These two have a lot of admirers among the students, so it's better to say less. What's more, it's all personal affairs. We'd better worry about ourselves. "

"All right, no more. But really, no matter their age, rank, status It's called a match. "

“……”

Under the control of self-consciousness and the eyes of the new instructor, the voice of discussion gradually fell into silence.

Mo shangyun and Duan Zimu discussed the matter, but separated a little distance.

Qin Lian stands in the same place, the eye color is gloomy to see to that side, in the expression faintly appears a little unwilling.

After half a sound, I slowly withdraw my sight.

*

during the night training, Mo shangyun asked Zhong Tianhao for leave again and did not go there.

With her disappeared, there are Duan Zimu and Shen Qianqian.

In the evening, it's ten past seven.

Shen Qianqian followed Mo shangyun, all the way to the mountain near the base.

Mo shangyun holds a flashlight to illuminate the road ahead. Shen Qianqian follows closely to avoid the vision from falling into the darkness completely.

"Instructor Mo, where are you going to take me?"

After walking half a mountain, Shen Qianqian couldn't help but ask questions to Mo shangyun.

After walking for half an hour, Mo shangyun is still walking fast, but she has begun to gasp.

Take her a person to climb the mountain, Shen Qianqian how all feel strange.

"Shooting training."

When Mo Shang Yun answers, the action of the foot is not idle at all.

Shen Qianqian a Leng, "you know?"

"Well."

Mo Shang Yun responded lightly.

With a movement in her heart, Shen Qianqian suddenly felt that her feet were more relaxed. She quickened her pace to keep up with Mo shangyun and asked, "what special training is it?"

To be honest, shooting training has been her biggest headache for a month.

Most of her points are deducted from shooting training.

She knew what her problem was, but when she started shooting at one end, she couldn't help being nervous.

Every time I shoot, I will subconsciously think of the bullet that nearly shot into Wang Jie's body, and then I will be sweating all over.

She tried hard and Wang Jie helped her many times, but she has not overcome it.

Over time, the situation has not improved, but more and more afraid to touch a gun.

For her, every shooting training is a kind of psychological and physical double torture.

Mo Shang Yun turned the flashlight in his hand and casually spat out two words, "keep up."

There is no prior disclosure with Shen Qianqian.

She walked faster and faster.

Shen Qianqian hasn't responded. He is getting farther and farther away from Mo shangyun. When he keeps up with Mo shangyun's speed in a panic, he almost doesn't fall down.

Then, Shen Qianqian thought about "shooting special training" while thinking about Mo shangyun's abnormal physical fitness.

After walking for more than half an hour, Mo shangyun's face was not red and breathless. He didn't even mean to have a rest. His pace was incredible.

Shen Qianqian, who thinks his physical fitness is passable, almost didn't get tossed to death by her.

The next three kilometers.

Mo shangyun finally stopped in an open space.

As soon as he stopped, Shen Qianqian bent down, supported his knees with both hands, and gasped quickly.

In the second half, Shen Qianqian basically relied on trot to keep up with Mo shangyun's speed.

Wheezing, Shen Qianqian hears the movement in front of Mo shangyun. She stands up and looks at the front.After hearing the rustling sound of grass walking, Shen Qianqian waited for two seconds to see a black figure approaching. Then he walked to the edge of the flashlight light and gradually saw it clearly.

Shen Qianqian squinted and looked at it carefully for a while, only to find that it was the shooting instructor and Duan Zimu.

Seeing Duan Zimu's indifferent face, Shen Qianqian's heart suddenly clapped, a little flattered.

Mo shangyun Have the shooting instructor here?!

It's not. It's just for her, right?

Shen Qianqian was flustered and even at a loss.

Mo shangyun's concern about her shooting results has greatly improved her liking for him, and Ya's another piece of love Damn it, no matter what happens next, she can't hate Mo shangyun no matter what she does to her.

Shen Qianqian murmured in his heart, thinking that if Mo shangyun was such a bribe That's not very good.

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