They are sad, they are stubborn, they are silent, as if as long as a word is agreed not to say, Mo shangyun is still their instructor, once everything will not change.

Mo shangyun still satirizes them from time to time, but actually helps them correct their mistakes one by one;

Mo shangyun still stands in front of them with a careless posture and tells them about the excellence of group A.

Mo shangyun still takes them to participate in the competition with group A, and then wins in the most shameless way

After a long time, they were still silent.

Mo shangyun saw their persistence and stubbornness. In a casual moment, their eyes flashed slightly, as if they were sad.

But it was only a moment.

No one grasped her moment, and no one knew how she felt at that moment.

Whether I will not give up.

Then, they saw Mo shangyun smile, the corners of his mouth gently hook up a subtle arc, eyebrows and eyes light Yang.

She laughs, "as soon as I leave, no one will listen to me?"

As always, arrogant voice, but, compared with the past, less strength.

However, it is such a sentence that almost everyone thinks that this matter is irreparable.

No matter how reluctant and persistent they were, Mo shangyun would still go.

"Report! I hear you

19 people, the roar of air into the sky, called out the majestic momentum of more than 100 people.

Some have tears in their eyes, some have a firm look, some have no expression.

After taking a deep look at them, Mo shangyun leaned over, and without the idle idleness of the dangling son, she looked at Zhong Tianhao seriously and said, "Zhongjiao official, I'll give it to you."

Zhong Tianhao looks back at her, and he doesn't know what Mo shangyun thinks.

He only knew that at this time, he could only nod.

"Well."

He answered.

Mo shangyun waved away.

All the students in front of her are staring at her back and leaving.

After a while, Zhong Tianhao looked back and took a look at Mo shangyun.

She went a distance.

One hand in the trouser pocket, not as military posture, let people know at a glance is her.

Zhong Tianhao suddenly felt that the present Mo shangyun was suddenly looking at the eye.

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Mo shangyun went to the operation room of the kitchen and took two steamed buns.

As always, on the road.

When we get back to the office building, we still have half an hour to go before the morning training.

When she got to the door of the office, she couldn't help but stop.

Slightly raise eyes, look to the left wall, full of A4 paper.

Except for the words printed at the beginning, all the handwriting on the back of the paper was written word by word with her signature pen.

The earliest students had few handwriting on the paper, but those left behind were densely written.

She narrowed her eyes in a trance.

It seems that she is very serious

"Is the pestle a watchman's stone here?"

Leng Buding sneered from behind.

Duan Zimu.

Mo Shang Yun head also did not return, straight leg into the office.

However, as she passed Duan Zimu's desk, her pace stopped at the right time.

"Brother Duan?"

She tilted her head, looked at the door, and raised a smile on her lips.

Just want to enter the door of Duanzi mu, smell the sound, looked up at her.

This one eye, can't help but stupefied.

As the sun rose, a light slanted in from behind, leaped over his shoulder and landed on Mo shangyun's face.

The soft and bright light just shines on her small face, which is warm and makes Mo shangyun's banter look more different.

He saw that she was smiling, her eyes and eyebrows were dyed with smile, and the action of playing small thoughts was very familiar, but it was amazing for no reason.

Duan Zimu looked at her, and he didn't know what he was looking at. He only knew that he was miserable. Mo shangyun succeeded in conquering him with this face.

It's a complete, one shot, line break.

"What?"

For a long time, Duan Zimu walked into the door and opened his mouth. His voice was obviously drifting.

"This wall..." Mo Shang Yun pointed to the right hand side of the wall, "help clean up the next Bai."

"Good."

Duan Zimu nodded almost subconsciously.

Mo Shang Yun was stunned by Duan Zimu's frankness.

She wants to give her a reward

"Wait a minute," he asked her strangely, as she slid her Adam's knot for a moment, and her mind came to her again

"It's no use."

Mo Shang Yun shrugged and turned to walk toward his desk.

She is now just like Duan Zimu, only responsible for part of the project.Duan Zimu is a shooting instructor. She is a combat instructor.

Usually, she can be as relaxed as she can be.

However, when they got to Yan Tianxing, they were both a brick. They had to move wherever they needed to.

Duan Zimu looked at her, turned his back and reached out to touch his chest.

Dancing It's a little faster than I thought.

Tangled for half a minute, Duanzi Mu appointed to help her tear the paper off.

Would he be happy to help her with such a thing?

Happy?!

He's afraid he's crazy.

As a result -

while chanting his crazy Duan mu, he happily helped Mo shangyun pull the paper, and casually poured a glass of water to Mo shangyun.

Mo Shang Yun looks at the water on the table, and stares at Duan Mu strangely.

What does she think -

there's something wrong with Duan Zimu?

What good things happened?

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