Because today's moshangyun has a low air pressure. Wherever he goes, birds and animals are scattered and snakes and insects are avoided. This kind of "murderous spirit" also keeps Subei and younianyu silent. He doesn't dare to speak during the whole morning exercise.

As the sky was getting brighter, more and more students were on the training ground. Naturally, when Mo shangyun appeared on the training ground, one or two of them noticed the bruise in the corner of her right eye, and then more and more students noticed it. However, within a few minutes, most of the students noticed it, so the students who had been training themselves could not help but have Some commotion.

In fact, as far as they are concerned, it is a matter of course to hang lottery tickets when they are injured. Even if the place of hanging lottery is obvious, it will not attract any attention.

Who hasn't been hurt?

Who hasn't hung the lottery?

Just like yesterday's primary school students, who were beaten black and blue, they asked a few familiar students to say hello. Others even felt troublesome to take a look at them.

But the problem is that the one who hung the lottery was mo shangyun.

Mo shangyun is that one person who can challenge all five people and can't win. Who can hurt her?!

So, driven by their strong curiosity, they relaxed their vigilance a little and took a little time to discuss the issue.

Liang Zhiqiong, trained under Ding Jing's leadership, fell to the ground to rest when she saw Mo shangyun. After noticing the scar on her face, she almost jumped from the ground.

"Damn it, what's wrong with Mo shangyun's face?"

Liang Zhiqiong turned and sat up.

Lifting his eyelids, Ding Jing, who was drinking water, glanced in the direction of Mo shangyun, you Nianyu and Subei. Then he looked coolly at Liang Zhiqiong, who was going to get up to ask about the situation. He said in a calm voice, "I advise you not to go, or you may die."

"What's the matter?"

Liang Zhiqiong looks puzzled.

Slant what looked at her one eye, Ding mirror light pick eyebrow, "you didn't see her eye take fierce light, whole body murderous gas?"

Liang Zhiqiong:

Although the distance is far away, she seems to feel a little bit.

The atmosphere was oppressive.

Liang Zhiqiong pondered over and over again, and finally thought that Mo shangyun was not disabled. She just had some color on her face. She should not "disturb" her old man for the time being.

After drinking the water in the kettle, Ding Jing holds the spout and falls down. When he finds that there is no water coming out, he can only give up.

Don't deliberately go to see Mo shangyun's Ding Jing, and his back is cold. Ding Jing takes less than a second to make a decision.

She twisted the lid of the pot and then said to Liang Zhiqiong, "I'll slip first. You can do it."

"What?"

Liang Zhiqiong subconsciously replied.

However, Ding Jing did not respond to her, but left the training ground with a kettle.

Liang Zhiqiong: No, it's not Mo shangyun you provoked. What are you doing?

*

at the same time, in the team of Yan GUI and others.

Just after the training, they all sat on the ground to rest. Almost from the moment he appeared, they noticed the bruise in his right eye.

After noticing the strange painting, he stopped at Yan Qing.

Tang poetry did not dare to speak.

Yan is also acutely aware of something at present and remains silent.

"Yan GUI, don't you go and ask?" Yuan Qu asked Yan GUI strangely.

At ordinary times, even if Mo shangyun had nothing to do with him, Yan GUI had already rushed past. How could Mo shangyun be injured and Yan GUI kept calm?

Song Ci also nodded at the side, "yes, don't you ask?"

"Stay away from ink these days." Yan GUI, with his head drooping, glanced at them in silence. In an accentuated tone, "this is my advice to you as a friend."

Yuan Opera:.... "

Song Ci: "it is..."

What, what? Is this?

Poor Tang poetry that sleeps with Mo shangyun: The main task of this week is to save your life.

Yuan Qu and Song Ci asked him again and again, but Yan GUI had no explanation for his advice.

As a young man of Mo shangyun, Yan GUI has a certain understanding of Mo shangyun.

Especially when it comes to injuries.

If Mo shangyun's body is decorated with color, but her performance does not matter, it proves that those injuries were caused by her own lack of ability, and she accepted them calmly.

For example, they do not pay attention to the bruise, bruise, but this situation is very rare.

For example, Mo shangyun was injured when competing with other people. This kind of situation is quite common, but this group of students seems to have no such ability.

If Mo shangyun is decorated with color, but she has a gloomy face and is full of murderous spirit, it will prove that the wound is not supposed to appear on her body, but since it appears, it means that Mo shangyun will be very angry, and at least it will last for three days.However, this kind of situation is very rare.

This is the second situation.

Yan GUI is very puzzled about this --

how is the injury caused by Mo Mo?

He subconsciously looked at Tang poetry, but Tang poetry avoided his sight, as if refusing to communicate. Yan GUI had no choice but to take back his sight.

*

Tang poetry felt that life was a little sad.

Everyone is very curious about the incident of "big brother Mo injured", but he is so powerful that ordinary people dare not rush to get close to him. They can only find other ways to know.

Therefore, they found the people who were sleeping with Mo shangyun. Since Qin Xue, an iceberg beauty, was hard to get in touch with, and Ding Jing couldn't get close to it, they turned their attention to the Tang poetry which looked soft and cute and easy to talk.

Tang poetry was inquired about by several people. Even though they said "I don't know the truth", there are still good people who persevere.

Tang poetry is a bit depressing.

Fortunately, there are still big Yan on their side. Later, as soon as someone came over, he swept him away with a cold eye. Shengsheng forced people back. Tang poetry is quieter.

However, the trainees stopped a little while the instructor spread the news.

Several people speak out at breakfast, and with the roar of Mu Cheng and Chu ye, almost all the gs9 students know about the "Mo Shang Yun hang Cai".

But they just listen to it, they don't care too much.

However, the news also reached the ears of those who should hear it.

……

Mo shangyun was stopped when he went back to the dormitory to clean up the internal affairs.

An off-road vehicle came from the rear, passed her and swung its tail. It was just in front of her.

The driver's window slid down. Yan Tianxing poked his head out of the window, put his elbow on it, and looked at her with a smile - to be exact, the bruise in her right eye.

Even though he has been watched many times, his mood is another flavor when he is staring at him.

On the ink Yun mouth corner slightly draws, quite displeased twist eyebrow, "dazzle car skill?"

Yan Tianxing's smile deepened. He asked, "did you fight with someone?"

"Hit."

Mo Shang Yun replied coldly.

Her arm stretched out and her fingers crossed her right eye. Mo shangyun felt pain and itching, so she couldn't help avoiding it.

Yan Tianxing took his hand back and asked with a smile, "how did you hit this position?"

"So much nonsense?"

Mo shangyun couldn't bear to ask. All of them were staring at her bruises. Even her boyfriend thought it was a rare thing Boring or not?!

She was so fierce, Yan Tianxing was not angry, but said: "Mo Xiaoyun, I am your instructor now."

“……”

Mo shangyun turned and left.

Yan Tianxing stopped her, "why go?"

Stopping, Mo shangyun turned to look at him, biting his teeth, and said, "write a letter to you, saying that you molest the students."

Yan Tianxing a Leng, then smile Yangyan, "then you can think clearly, this is equivalent to our relationship open."

Mo shangyun said:

Shit.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Mo shangyun turned back and came to the window. "I've finished watching the bruise. Is there anything else?"

"What a bruise?" Yan Tianxing's lips can't stop rising.

"Bruised." Mo shangyun affirmed.

Yan Tianxing nodded thoughtfully, "yes, it's bruised."

The fist hit, that's the same.

“……”

Mo shangyun, who understood the potential meaning of Yan Tianxing's words, almost didn't smash the door.

"Here, little girl friend," Yan Tianxing took out a bottle of medicine, handed it to Mo shangyun from the window, and said with a smile, "it is specially used for injuries caused by injuries."

A took a bottle of medicine, Mo Shang Yun looked at him with a smile, "can you not look for smoke all day long?"

Yan Tianxing asked leisurely, "who told me to have a girlfriend who was always looking for cigarettes all day long?"

“……”

The glib Mo shangyun suddenly realized that he couldn't say anything about him!

"Playground, ten laps." Yan Tianxing first said punishment, and then stressed word by word, "Mo Xiaoyun, I am your instructor."

Even eyelids are too lazy to lift, Mo Shang Yun insipid back to him: "drillmaster, go slowly."

"Come back next month and do well." Yan Tianxing turned the steering wheel and told her to leave like an elder.

Mo shangyun said: I don't really want to talk to him.

Yan Tianxing chuckled, threw an object out of the window and drove away.

Mo shangyun reached for it, spread out his palm, and found Another piece of military chocolate.

Wipe, fall in love, please your girlfriend, even "embezzle public funds"!Not at all.

A piece of chocolate, a bottle of liquid medicine, in exchange for ten laps.

Mo shangyun collected the things and thought what kind of man he was on the stand, but he went to the playground to punish him.

Fortunately, there was still time before eight o'clock. Anyway, there was no need to check the internal affairs. Mo shangyun simply gave up the decision to go to the dormitory and used the remaining time to finish the ten laps.

*

at the beginning of the week, the instructor once again disappeared from the students' field of vision.

as like as two peas of training, no change in the training task and warning.

With the experience of the last week, the students are much more calm, training should be done for those who should be trained, and there are less complaints and complaints.

Maybe they also gradually feel that no matter how much they say, they are not as practical as their actions. The instructors can't hear complaints and complaints at all. They can only get what they can by spending more time honing themselves.

In the past three weeks, Mo shangyun also found that these people had changed. They were not under control and felt uncomfortable. They gradually began to plan their time and arrange their training. Now, they can make decisions for themselves, how to train and how to train. They have a clear understanding of their own abilities and cognition.

The group left behind, whether it is mentality or ability, is the original group incomparable.

As for those who are not self disciplined and have a bad mentality, they are basically eliminated.

At the end of the day's training, Mo shangyun looked up at the sky and decided to carry out a long planned plan.

Since last week, she had this plan, but she was delayed by Chai Xinyan's gang. Later, she planned to take a few days off because of her excessive exertion that night.

Now that she is almost at rest, and she has no place to vent her anger, she just takes advantage of this opportunity to make a scene.

Therefore, after dinner, Mo shangyun did not carry out any additional training plan. Instead, after watching the training ground for a while, he walked to the place where he had been trampling yesterday.

Around seven.

Lu Jingye, who seldom practices with his friends again, is rare to be with his friends tonight.

Their plan is, armed cross-country 20 kilometers, starting at 7 o'clock, and the last one to be responsible for this week's "extra meals.". If Lu Jingye runs first, then the rest of the staff will be responsible for the "extra meal" for him and Liang Zhiqiong in the next week.

In their line of business, four people are all "orange · room", with equal strength.

Unfortunately, just when they were so confident and ready to compete, they suddenly heard a demon like voice -

"Hey."

A light word.

Then, they flashed the torch light, and saw a shadow coming from the front. The other party came slowly with a smile on his face.

However, it is very similar to devil.

When Lu Ye comes near, she has no choice.

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