"Yu Yitong, do you see Mo shangyun?"

The voice is familiar.

Yu Yitong looked up and saw from the left "that, my name is Tang poetry." The girl laughed at them and then explained, "I heard you mention her, so I couldn't help asking, sorry ha."

"You know her, too?" Lou Lan Tian asked.

"No," Tang Shi immediately shook her head and shook her head several times before whispering, "that is, when we were at school, our school had a drill with the National University of science and technology. As a result, she abused our platoon by herself. I heard that she played a decisive role in that exercise, so we all know her this time."

Lou Lantian: -- When she didn't say hello.

Others:.... " I think I heard something wonderful.

"Is mo shangyun so powerful?"

Make a good bed of Jiang Tingzhi, can not help but make a sound.

She remembers that in the March assessment, Mo shangyun was sometimes outstanding and sometimes unimportant, and his comprehensive strength was still outside the top 20.

"Yes!" Tang Shi's eyes brightened, nodded hastily, and emphasized, "she is so fierce."

She adores Mo shangyun.

"Oh?" At this time, her lower berth Shen Qianqian hands around the chest, looked up at her eyes, asked, "what can she get out of the results?"

"Results..."

Tang poetry has been asked.

"Oh." Shen Qianqian sneered, "it's just a drill. You've also said that you've heard about it. To kill a platoon composed of students in seconds, there's nothing we can do here. Little leader, you still have less knowledge. "

"I..."

Tang poetry opened its mouth.

However, there was no reason to refute it.

I haven't seen with my own eyes the ability of Mo shangyun. Of course, it's hard to understand how strong Mo shangyun is.

It is not convincing to take out the so-called "hearsay" and "rumor" to convince people.

The Tang Dynasty poetry then wantonly lowers the head.

After a while, she raised her head again, blinked her eyes, and asked Lou Lantian and Qin Lian, "I heard from Song Ci and Yuanqu that Mo shangyun would participate in this training. Didn't you see her name?"

Qin Lian is not interested in talking to Mo shangyun's fans.

Turn your back and walk to the closet with your backpack.

"Well."

Lou Lan Tian responded.

Later, Lou Lantian asked, "do you know Song Ci and Yuan Qu?"

"Ah, yes."

Tang poetry nodded, a little shy.

"The name is interesting." Lou Lantian shrugged and commented.

Tang poetry, Song Ci, Yuan Qu, the parents of these three are also interesting enough, I don't know whether it was discussed in advance.

"Because the elders of our three families have a good relationship." Tang poetry explains.

As it happens, the three families, one surnamed song, one yuan and one Tang, are of the same age, so the parents of the three families agreed to take such names.

She grew up with Song Ci and Yuan Qu from kindergarten to senior high school, but also because of the name problem, it brought them a lot of trouble.

After she went to university, she chose a military academy, and both Tang poetry and Song Ci chose key universities. However, as soon as they graduated, they agreed to join the army and said they would accompany her for two years.

I'm sorry about Tang poetry.

"This Mo Shang Yun," after a moment, Jiang Tingzhi suddenly made a voice, "can't be arranged to male soldiers' dormitory by drillmasters?"

All the people in the dormitory: --

The hole is big enough.

According to Mo shangyun's friendship with the instructors, it is impossible to make the wrong arrangement for her old man.

It's normal to arrange a dormitory for her alone.

No one answered.

On the other hand, Sheng Xia, who was making up the bedding next to the Tang poetry, threw his pillow hard and looked down angrily, "you always have ink on the Yun, ink on the Yun, have you finished?"

A rash of questioning.

The other eight people in the dormitory subconsciously looked this way.

In midsummer, she had a gloomy face, which seemed to be like hair blasting. Her whole body was full of thorns. Her eyes were fierce and cold, full of anger and anger.

Very angry, very angry appearance.

Qin Lian put her clothes well here. Hearing the harsh sound, she just wanted to slam the door of the closet.

Can, one side of the head, saw standing at the door of Liang Zhiqiong, immediately stopped.

Wait and see the play.

The sound of midsummer is so loud that Liang Zhiqiong can hear clearly from afar.

At the moment, when she came to the door, Liang Zhiqiong, with her bag on her back and her chest in her hands, leaned against the door beside her, looking arrogantly up at Sheng Xia.

"Yo ho." Liang Zhiqiong sneered and asked, "how did Mo shangyun offend you? Can't mention it?"

This was the midsummer when she couldn't get angry. Now it's adding fuel to the fire to see Liang Zhiqiong ask such a question.Because of Mo shangyun!

When she eliminated the special forces, it was because Mo shangyun did not write beautiful comments in her comments, so she was talked to by various leaders in the company.

As a result, it was pushed to the assessment of the new special forces.

Compared with X special forces, she rejected such a new special forces from the bottom of her heart.

Sheng Xia is so angry that he clenches his fist and wants to jump off the bed.

But before she could move, she heard a piercing whistle.

"Beep beep beep"

three whistles made almost all the dormitories on this floor completely quiet down.

One by one, they ran out of the hall like a reflexive group, and footsteps began to ring in the corridor.

The whistle was blowing behind Liang Zhiqiong. The harsh sound almost made Liang Zhiqiong deaf. She got angry from her heart and turned around to swear.

However, at the sight of the person standing behind, all the swearing words subconsciously swallow back.

Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

Standing behind her is mo shangyun.

Mo shangyun seems to be walking through the corridor, leaning on her side, putting one hand in her trouser pocket, and playing with a black whistle with the other hand, she felt the lines of sight shooting from all directions in the corridor, and she swept around slowly.

Then she looked at the 406 dormitory, bright dark eyes in the light.

Originally calm eyes, a moment, faintly emerged a little smile.

"Nothing, just try the whistle."

Mo shangyun's fingers twined around the black rope that tied the whistle. With her fingers shaking, the rope became shorter and shorter, and the last whistle fell into her hands smoothly.

"You -" Liang Zhiqiong gritted her teeth.

Try the effect, you specially come to her ear to try?!

Really want to crush her!

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