Chapter 216

The windows are flat and open. Because there are too many people in the room, we need to ventilate. We opened the window of the back seat. The window near Mo shangyun is closed.

Yan Tianxing stands in the middle of the window, upright and upright, and his breath is lazy.

I haven't seen it for a few days, but I can't reduce my aura. If I stop there, I can't get my eyes off.

The corridor outside was narrow, and the sun was falling from the slant side, covering his shoulders with shallow fur, and his figure became more and more hazy.

He was dressed in camouflage as a training suit. His deep colors were mottled and interlaced, and their colors were lighter in the sunlight. Side body, one hand in the trouser pocket, stand at random, collar button two, open. Up, wearing a round combat cap, there is a shadow falling, the face of the handsome demon hidden in the dark.

A side face, smooth lines, strong outline, however, the eyebrows are intentionally or unintentionally picked to wipe a smile, provoked a few provocative charm.

His eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on Mo shangyun.

The moment Mo shangyun raised her eyes, her sight collided with her. Unexpectedly, she was a little surprised.

When she looked at Yan Tianxing, he also looked at her.

Put the training cap on the table, showing soft black short hair, a little messy, a few strands of hair hanging down on the forehead, covering the smooth and full forehead. Delicate facial features, micro squint eyes, a moment of Leng Zheng, is the publicity of the eyebrows.

However, the white skin on the face, but revealed a little different from ordinary pale, eyes clear, such as vast stars, floating light micro motion.

Just a few seconds.

Soon, Yan Tianxing stretched out his hand and handed it to Mo shangyun through the window.

"Pen."

A low and lazy word with a mellow and magnetic voice, originally meant to be a command, but with his lightly hooked lips, it was less dignified.

Down his eyes, Mo shangyun looked at the hand.

The hand is very good-looking, slender fingers, finger belly and palm, there are years of grinding out of the cocoon.

However, at a glance, what Mo shangyun noticed was a long scar on the palm of his hand, as well as scars of the same depth and similar position on each finger.

The wound is not deep and scarred. It is still healing. It should be a knife wound.

Mo shangyun could imagine the width and sharpness of the knife, as well as the strength of Yan Tianxing when holding it.

Mo shangyun takes a deep look at Yan Tianxing. The smile on her face gradually fades away. She silently puts her signature pen in his palm.

Avoided the scar.

After noticing the subtle movements of Mo shangyun, Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows and realized the wound on his hand.

At present, he took the pen and took his hand back.

In such a short time, most of the attention in the classroom has been attracted.

Even Peng Yu Qiu stopped lecturing and cast his eyes on this side.

Yan Tianxing stood against the light, and his shadow fell on Mo shangyun. When he reached out his hand, his hand fell into the shadow. No one could see the scar on Yan Tianxing's hand except Mo shangyun, so he did not appear in Lianpian.

Even Duan Zimu, after hearing Yan Tianxing's "pen" character, only had time to see Yan Tianxing stop his hand.

It's just simple curiosity. When did Yan Tianxing appear, what did he do these days, and What happened to Mo shangyun will be watched by Yan Tianxing.

However, Yan Tianxing did not give them a few seconds to guess. As soon as the pen was closed, he looked at Peng Yuqiu, motioned him to continue, and then turned away.

The shadow outside the window suddenly disappeared, replaced by a bright light and the growth of weeds and trees in the distance.

Mo shangyun watched Yan Tianxing leave. He saw that the corner of his clothes disappeared in his vision. A touch of doubt flashed in his expression. Then he took back his sight and looked at the notebook and the signature pen in front of him.

Suddenly, I felt that my heart had calmed down a lot.

A minute later, she picked up another pen and opened the first page of her notebook.

It has been three hours since class. When I saw her writing for the first time, I couldn't help but look at her.

When he finished writing, he turned his head on the side of the brush, and the calm in his eyes faded away. His eyes were sharp and warning.

Duanzi Mu picks eyebrows and takes back his sight naturally.

Back door.

Mu Cheng and Xiao chuyun look at each other.

Later, he left with tacit understanding to catch up with Yan Tianxing.

*

class is over at 12 o'clock.

Mo shangyun attended the class for half an hour.

Absent minded listening, such as review, occasionally hear new knowledge, will seriously listen to a few words.

The so-called survival in the wild can't be controlled easily after learning for four days.

However, most of the students here are recruits and have not participated in the real field survival. The poisonous and non-toxic plants can not be distinguished, so we need to give them a general introduction.

It is impossible for Mo shangyun to be fully familiar with every kind of plant, animal and insect in the jungle. Therefore, in the knowledge Peng Yuqiu talks about, there are still some things she has never heard of or seen before."Mo Mo, go to lunch."

As soon as he heard the word "class over", Yan GUI's performance was particularly positive. He couldn't wait to shout to Mo shangyun.

"You go first."

Close the notebook, Mo shangyun explained.

"Not together?" Yan GUI was rather disappointed.

Pengyu, passing by the window, was swept by the corner of his eyes. Mo shangyun said faintly, "there are several problems. I want to ask Peng drillmaster."

Peng Yuqiu heard the sound, stopped his pace, looked at this side, and said in a puzzled way: " Huh

"What does the leader mean?"

Lin Qi turns around and looks at Duan Zimu.

Mo shangyun has always been used to wantonly. It is impossible for her to stay with them all day.

Of course, as long as Duan Zimu, the group leader, says, "cultivating tacit understanding" can be regarded as floating clouds.

The reason why she asked Duan Zimu was to help Mo shangyun and let Duan Zimu give an affirmative answer.

"See you in the afternoon."

Duan Zimu stood up and said goodbye to Mo shangyun with a low smile.

Mo shangyun raised his eyes and shrugged his shoulders.

In front of him, an Chen looks at Mo shangyun deeply and does not speak.

All morning, even in one group, he couldn't even find a chance to talk to Mo shangyun.

The group in the classroom, a group of groups left, their group did not stay long, five people left one after another.

Peng Yuqiu, who stopped in the corridor outside, looked down at his watch. Then he went to the window, put his hand on the window, leaned in slightly, and asked helplessly, "what's your question, Mr. Mo shangyun?"

"Are you still there?"

Mo shangyun turned his head and asked him.

Peng Yu Qiu said:

Shit!

He was willing to be her cover.

"Or, draw a point?" Mo shangyun pointed to the notebook and asked him with a smile.

"Ha ha."

Peng Yuqiu threw her a gloomy smile.

Pick up the textbook, and then leave with pride.

Mo shangyun touched his nose.

Standing up, Mo shangyun saw that there were few people in the classroom. He was too lazy to walk out of the door in a proper way. He pushed the other window open, and then put his hands on the window, and the whole person flew out from the window.

The male students in the classroom: --

Did something just happen?

*

he had no appetite. He didn't want to go to the canteen. After wandering around the small bungalow, he planned to find a sunny place to have a good sleep.

However, just around the right side of the small bungalow, I heard a familiar and lazy voice --

"where to go?"

Leng Leng, Mo shangyun raised his eyes to see a shadow standing under the tree in front of him.

Yan Tianxing was standing in the shade of the tree. The sun was falling down through the thick leaves, forming a little light column. The wind was blowing, and the light and shadow were mottled, jumping and flashing on him.

Yan Tianxing looks at her.

Wearing her training cap obliquely, the brim is pulled to the right side, and her hair is pressed close to her skin. She stands idly, squinting at this side, looking lazy and suspicious.

Looking at each other, Mo shangyun raised his hand in silence, straightened his hat and tried to correct his image of "female officer", "female leader" and "deputy company commander".

This blatant little action fell into Yan Tianxing's eyes. It was funny and lovely. He couldn't help laughing. His eyes were full of soft smile, which made him a little tired.

Then, he raised his legs and walked towards Mo shangyun.

When he approached, Mo shangyun had already stood upright, his back straight and his back erect.

"Yan drillmaster --"

Mo shangyun called out to him.

However, before the voice fell to the ground, Yan Tianxing stopped. As soon as he lifted his hand, he grabbed the brim of her hat and directly took it off.

Mo shangyun's face turned black, and he frowned at him.

The wind blowing, blowing her short broken hair, strands of messy hair, in the breeze wantonly flying.

I'm afraid I haven't cut it for three months. My hair is a little long.

Yan Tianxing chuckled, "the hair should be cut."

"No time."

Mo Shang Yun gave him a look.

Yan Tianxing raised his left hand and his fingers ran through her soft hair to help her with her short, messy hair.

Mo shangyun, who wanted to take a step back, raised his head slightly and swept his right hand holding her as a training cap. A faint scar came into sight. Mo shangyun stopped and stood in place without moving.

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