"I haven't seen you for two years. You're becoming more and more cute." Song Xiuliang's smile deepened and he said happily, "is this the first sentence of a normal person to meet?"

"Go away."

Mo shangyun swept past with a cold eye, and his murderous spirit was full of tears.

"You see, I haven't explained my intention yet." Song Xiu had a good spleen and airway. "Maybe I'll say hello to you as an old friend."

Slightly squinting, Mo shangyun sneered and asked, "otherwise, what identity do you want to greet?"

"It can also be..."

Song Xiuliang spoke slowly.

As a result, Mo shangyun had enough time to threaten him.

Her face was cold and cold, and her dark eyes were in danger of melting. The murderous spirit was like a torrent of water, and it was thrown at Song Xiuliang with an invisible breath.

Even if she did not have any lethal weapons, song Xiuliang was convinced that she had many ways to kill him in a short time.

In other words, it can shut him up.

Therefore, song Xiuliang also stopped the discourse at the right time.

It seems that Mo shangyun is no different from normal people. Once she mentions something she tries to erase, she will still be as terrible as her memory.

He has tried to communicate with Mo shangyun many times, but if he digs down a little bit, his mood will become uncontrollable - so it is common for him to be beaten blue and swollen during that time.

To song Xiuliang's regret, even after such a long time, Mo shangyun did not seem to get better.

"I just came to see you." Song Xiuliang gave her a smile and then told her in a deep voice, "you can come to me whenever you have anything."

Mo shangyun took back his sight, did not pay attention to his words, turned to the training ground.

At the same time -

not far away.

Pengyuqiu and Mucheng are standing under the tree, staring at the situation here.

Originally, I came to see Yan Hanyu leading the army, but I ran into such a scene by accident.

"Isn't that the psychologist yanye brought over?" Mu Cheng wonders.

"Well."

"What's the situation?"

"I don't know."

"Mo Mo seems to know him."

Peng Yu said indifferently in autumn: "I can see it."

Mu Cheng turns his mouth.

After half a ring, Mu Cheng can't help but ask, "why don't you find a chance to ask?"

"Who's going?" In autumn, I raise my eyebrows.

"You..." In the eyes of Yu Mu, I hesitated

"Yes." Peng Yuqiu nodded with approval.

Mu Cheng:

*

at eight o'clock sharp, the training starts on time.

All the students gather on the training ground.

Today, they are facing a strange face.

The sky was gloomy, the wind howled, and the atmosphere was solemn.

The new drillmaster stood in front of the line, at the moment of his appearance, he caught all the eyeballs.

It's a man with a sense of being that can't be ignored.

He is young but calm, with an age-old momentum, enviable strong body, wearing the same camouflage military uniform as other instructors. He looks exactly the same. But if Yan Tianxing brings out soldiers with some unusual evil spirit, he is a soldier who grew up in the most orthodox way under the red flag.

It is dignified and majestic. It stands between heaven and earth like a wall of iron, guarding one side of the territory.

In particular, he had a straight face that belonged to the soldiers.

From the inside to the outside, it is the resolute taste of the soldiers with iron and blood.

In that group of self-contained, quite different instructors, so in line with the military image of him, it is even more unusual.

Many of the students of monkey counseling, at the moment of seeing him, unconsciously swallowed their saliva.

Yan Hanyu.

A man who grew up in a military family has all the characteristics that a soldier should have.

He stood in front of the line, raised his eyes and swept his eyes. The sight seemed to stir up an avalanche of cold wind, whistling away in front of everyone, making his face ache.

Standing in the crowd, Mo shangyun, from a long distance, can feel the fanatical Yan GUI in the queue next door.

Yan GUI's eyes are not controlled to scan toward the direction of Mo shangyun, that posture is to say -

[ink! Look! My brother! ]

Mo shangyun did not squint and did not pay attention to him.

Yan GUI is always so crazy.

As a contradiction between two extreme lovers, Yan GUI has been longing for a man like Yan Hanyu since he was young, but his goddess is Cen she who loves freedom and unrestrained.

It is said that he hesitated for a long time when choosing the military academy.

Later, he learned that the newspaper was a military academy, so he chose the military academy without hesitation.He always wanted to come to gs9 because Yan Hanyu was in gs9.

We can see the degree of fanaticism.

Yan Yun's eyes never stop on him, but he doesn't miss his sight.

Being watched by him, even if Mo shangyun exists like this, he can't help but get a tight scalp.

If Mo shangyun is a worthy child king in the courtyard of the military region, even Mo shangyun's brother and Mo shangshuang will not easily provoke him, then Yan Hanyu oppresses the existence of her child Wang Sanfen.

It is not Yan Hanyu's means of doing things and fighting ability, but his existence can suppress all riots.

Mo shangyun was not afraid of anything since he was a child. He could act according to his mood in front of anyone. However, when he was in front of him, he often felt the control of the military power. The power of the times accumulated and inherited over many years made him have to lower his head a little.

It's terrible.

Mo shangyun thought so.

But at this juncture, she met the role she was not good at dealing with.

"Mo Shang Yun."

Sure enough, Yan Hanyu points to her name.

"Come on

Mo Shang Yun's body was stretched and straight, and he called cleanly.

Yan Hanyu said: "out of line!"

"Yes

Should a, Mo shangyun from the line out.

In the crowd, many of the students blinked excitedly, staring at Mo shangyun with a posture of "watching a good play", thinking that after a whole night of psychological torture, Mo shangyun would finally be punished!

It's a celebration!

Yan Xiaogui was standing in the line. He had known that he had been following Mo Mo's action yesterday. Otherwise, he could be stained with light. At least he could let his brother see each other.

Yan Xiaogui was so depressed that he wanted to pinch his wrist.

"All the events today are based on your grades." Yan Hanyu looked at Mo shangyun steadily, without any ups and downs in his tone, "the rest that reaches the standard, the running circle that does not meet the standard."

All of them said, "well

Did they, didn't they, hear something wrong?

Mo shangyun said:

It's really amazing.

She was still wondering what punishment Yan Hanyu would have. As a result, she was easily pushed to the forefront of the storm by saying nothing about yesterday's incident.

Moreover, according to her understanding of Yan Hanyu, Yan Hanyu absolutely did not want to play any means, but really wanted to take her grades as the standard.

But others don't think so.

This seems to have become the instructor's "punishment" for what Mo shangyun did yesterday.

After all, it is very difficult for Mo shangyun to master the "standard" size. If it is played too well, it will easily offend the students, and if it is not played well, it will offend the instructor It's a direct dilemma.

What's more!

Why should she be the assessment standard?!

- based on the results of female students, what is the face of male students?!

Although there are a few people who know Mo shangyun well, they know that for Mo shangyun, it is a game that she can play as she wants, and tease the students as much as she wants.

However, most of them still gave their warm eyes to Mo shangyun.

It's coming from behind.

Tut.

Mo shangyun frowned.

At this time, Yan Hanyu said again: "ordinary play on the line."

"Yes."

Mo shangyun bravely agreed.

"Report!"

"Report!"

"Report!"

……

In the line-up of male and female students, there are sounds of one after another.

However, Yan Hanyu's eyes swept past, and all the voices were invisible to silence.

I was bluffing.

This man is a perfect muffler.

Yan Hanyu shouts, "Yan GUI."

"Come on

All of a sudden, Yan GUI, who was called by the roll, cheered up immediately and exclaimed excitedly.

I don't know if Yangui has any students shouting "report". They are relieved and hope that Yan GUI will have a chance to express their opinions for them.

Once again, however, reality struck them hard.

Yan Hanyu said coldly: "look left and right, 500 push ups."

“…… Yes

Yan GUI gave a sad reply and then went down to do push ups.

All of them said, "well Can you make some sense? Is this the time to talk about such small things?

Then they heard the voice of Yan Hanyu --

"no report, only orders."

Implication: no part of you!

It's not a particularly harsh and bluffing tone, but it's like smashing down word by word through Yan Hanyu's mouth, which directly falls into their hearts, arousing a series of repercussions, which makes their limbs numb and stiff.That's how overbearing it is!

That's how arrogant!

That's how tough it is!

They are not in the same position. He is looking down on you scum. Therefore, you are deprived of the right to speak!

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