Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Not enough?"

Seeing Mo Shangyun's delay, Yan Tianxing smiled deeper, and asked with a smile.

Mo Shangyun sneered at him coldly.

Turn around and leave.

Yan Tianxing did not hurry to walk. He waited until Mo Shangyun came to the track to start running before he drove away.

Bai Lizhao, who didn't know why, had an ominous hunch when he saw Mo Shangyun going to the runway.

After Mo Shangyun ran half a lap, Bai Lizhao finally ran towards her, keeping it at the same pace as Mo Shangjun.

"You were punished again?" Bai Lizhao asked inexplicably.

"Ok."

Mo Shangjun responded faintly.

With a frown, Bai Lizhao asked, "How much is this time?"

"Sixty laps."

Slightly startled, Bai Lizhao tentatively looked at Mo Shangyun, and then asked wondering: "Mo Shangyun, are you really sure you haven't offended him?!"

Mo Shangyun hooked his lips and asked slightly seriously: "Don't you think that he comes to find fault every day, shouldn't he just look at me?"

"..."

Bai Lizhao almost bit his tongue.

Grandma is a bear, this product is not a lack of attention, but just a few silly?

"How did he look at you?"

In Bai Lizhao's heart, galloping, if she didn't pay attention to the people around her, she was afraid to shout out the words.

Mo Shangyun said rightly: "In order to attract my attention."

He gritted his teeth helplessly, wishing to raise his face to the ink on his face, "You don't look at it, he stops there, how many attentions won't be attracted? Need to do such counterproductive things?"

"No."

With a frown, Bai Lizhao wondered: "Why not?"

Squinting at her, Mo Shangjun emphasized: "It won't be counterproductive."

"..."

Bai Lizhao bit his cheek gang, hating the iron and scolding, "I think you're thinking!"

Mo Shangyun smiled lightly, and seemed to be in a good mood, exceeding the speed of Bai Lizhao.

Seeing that Mo Shangyun surpassed herself, Bai Lizhao thought that her speed was slowing down, but she gradually realized that Mo Shangyun was accelerating, and she planned to catch up with Mo Shangyun, but after running for a while, she found that she was spent in training at night. It's hard to accelerate anymore, so he gave up and stopped.

With a gasp, Bai Lizhao raised his eyes to Mo Shangyun, who was running away, frowning strangely.

Although Mo Shangjun was added halfway through, the amount of training is not light at all. Even if Mo Shangyun boiled down smoothly, it is difficult to continue through these thirty laps.

——Is it possible that the physical fitness can not be measured by conventional thinking?

Weirdly looked at the ink on Yun Jun. After a while, Bai Lizhao put on his hat and turned to the dormitory building.

*

The fact that Mo Shangyun was fined again by Yan Tianxing was spread again without incident.

It was fifty laps yesterday and sixty laps today.

I have to admit that Yan Tianxing is still very concerned about ink painting.

Even Mo Shangyun was sent off for personal notice.

However, this "special care" behavior could not help but make people doubt "there is a common hatred between Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing", and even Yan Tianxing would rush over to find the stubble of Mo Shangyun every day.

If yesterday is still a face of brutality, then now, this group of students with very strong adaptability has already begun to speculate whether Mo Shangyun will be fined for the possibility of being punished tomorrow. There are even many people. Guess with interest whether it will be seventy laps.

"My dear, Mo Shangyun won't really provoke Instructor Yan Yan?"

Lying on the corridor, Liang Zhiqiong said with incredible emotion.

Well, how could Yan Tianxing not get along with Mo Shangyun?

Deep feelings, do you need this way to increase the mood?

Tang Shi looked at Liang Zhiqiong, who was inexplicably energetic, and sighed, "Zhiqiong, you should rest."

Recently, I don’t know what happened. Liang Zhiqiong was half dead when he was training, but he gave birth to a tiger after a short break. This abnormal phenomenon made Tang Shi feel strange, and he was particularly worried about Liang Zhiqiong’s physical condition.

I was afraid that after she insisted for a while, she would suddenly collapse.

"Ok."

Liang Zhiqiong responded, then nodded.

Yesterday, I had a lot of things to say to Mo Shangjun, so I decided to wait for Mo Shangjun to talk to Mo Shangyun after the penalty run. As a result, she fell asleep after taking a shower, and even Mo Shangyun came back. Not aware.

After scratching his hair, Liang Zhiqiong admitted to his dormitory.

She was afraid that Mo Shangyun would not be seen tonight.

*

Added ten laps.

However, Mo Shangyun still ran the sixty laps before 12 o'clock.

As always, Ruan Yan came to take a walk, and gave Mo Jun a bottle of water. The two chatted for a few minutes. Mo Shangjun was helpless to return to the dormitory under Ruan Yan's rush to break up.

Just like yesterday, the trainees experienced a day of training and fell asleep early. There were a few sober in the dormitory, who did not open their eyes and tried to make themselves sleep as quickly as possible.

Such high-intensity training seems to require sufficient sleep and physical strength to support, otherwise it is difficult to persist.

Mo Shangyun took a shower and came back. When he went upstairs, he looked at Liang Zhiqiong, who was lying down and slept, and covered her with a quilt, before climbing onto his bed.

The next day.

Just after four o'clock, Liang Zhiqiong, who was sleeping, was carried from the bed to the ground.

The cold floor caused Liang Zhiqiong to fall into an ice cellar in her sleep, shuddering all over her body. Then, in the cold state, she slowly regained consciousness and woke up from her sleep.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Liang Zhiqiong saw the flat and strong floor.

She stared at the floor suspiciously.

What's this?

Accidentally fell off the bed?

However, this does not hurt.

Then, Liang Zhiqiong saw a pair of military boots falling into his eyes, followed by military trousers and half-squat... Mo Shangyun.

Before four o'clock, Liang Zhiqiong could vaguely see the outline of Mo Shangjun, and as soon as her eyes met Mo Shangyun, she was almost scared.

by!

Liang Zhiqiong scolded in horror.

Then, she heard Mo Shangyun's voice, "Five minutes, wash."

"what?"

Liang Zhiqiong made a noise out of nowhere.

However, Mo Shangyun didn't mean to explain any more. After he finished speaking, he stood up and took the toiletries to the balcony.

Liang Zhiqiong was stunned for half a minute until he saw Baili Zhao standing across from him, and then he was slowly awake.

She turned and climbed up, no matter how much dust she had rolled on the ground, she directly picked up her toiletries and ran to the balcony, hurriedly following the steps of Mo Shangyun and washing.

Today, all the people in the dormitory wake up abnormally early.

Except for Mo Shangyun, Liang Zhiqiong, and Bai Lizhao, Qi Qi, Chai Xinyan, and Ai Youhuai were all awake at the same time, and did not rely on bed, but got up and prepared to go to morning exercises.

After seeing Mo Shangyun get up early yesterday, Qi Qi discussed with Sheng Zi last night and decided to get up one hour in advance to increase training for several projects.

The diligent person who was uncomfortable without training, of course, agreed without hesitation.

As for Chai Xinyan and Ai Youhuai, they simply did not want to fall behind.

This is often the case, how much the behavior of people around you will affect your behavior.

If they didn’t get up early in the morning, they might tacitly choose to get up after five o’clock, and once they got up early, they would not be able to fall asleep, but they kept thinking about others at this time. How much can they improve, and how much will they fall behind after an hour of retraining.

This is especially true in places where there is competitive pressure.

"Mo Shangyun?"

Liang Zhiqiong, who followed Mo Shangjun, yawned and looked around in the dormitory, but he never saw Mo Shangyun again.

Put one hand on Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder, and she was picked up with one hand.

Bai Lizhao said: "She gave you to me."

Suddenly, Liang Zhiqiong asked, "What do you mean?"

Bai Lizhao explained frankly: "Meaning, you will practice with us this morning."

Leaving Bai Lizhao's hand free, Liang Zhiqiong said unhappy: "Joke, I have a plan."

"The plan can't keep up with the changes," Bai Lizhao said sternly, and then grabbed Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder with one hand and dragged to the door, "Go away."

"It does not make sense--"

Liang Zhiqiong, who was stunned, was dragged out of the door by Bai Lizhao.

When she wanted to call for help, Bai Lizhao seemed to be expecting, covering her mouth and then pulling her towards the stairs without stopping.

Liang Zhiqiong greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of Baili Zhaozhao in his heart. However, in reality, he could not say a word.

Bai Lizhao didn't know what she grew up with, she dragged her down arbitrarily, and no matter how she resisted, she couldn't break away.

Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth.

"All right."

On reaching the first floor, Liang Zhiqiong finally let her go.

The covered mouth was released, Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath, and the cool breeze poured in from her nose and mouth, soothing her lungs.

"Oh shit."

Liang Zhiqiong made a violent voice.

However, when I wanted to scold Bai Lizhao, one raised his eyes, but saw a neatly arranged pedestrian downstairs.

At first glance, it seems that they are all people from the small group of Bai Lizhao, but they still can't see the figure of Mo Yun.

Exhaling, Liang Zhiqiong raised his eyebrows and asked, "What about Mo Shangyun?"

Bai Lizhao frowned.

Zhang Kou's mouth was closed with ink on her head, making it similar to her nurse.

"Practice yours well," Baili Zhaodao said, "she will come over to participate in two projects in the middle."

After a moment of surprise, Liang Zhiqiong asked with a little surprise: "She participated in your project?"

"if not?"

Bai Lizhao pushed her to the team ahead.

The team automatically retired to give Liang Zhiqiong a place.

"What is this and what," Liang Zhiqiong looked at the group of people in a daze, "I am a member of other teams, I will not train with you."

Also, Mo Shangyun didn't come to their team training, but the result went to Bai Lizhao's team?

Is Mo Shangyun sick? !

Liang Zhiqiong thought angrily.

"Long-talking, where is there so much nonsense?" Bai Lizhao waved anxiously and said directly, "Come first for a five-kilometer warm-up."

"Fuck!" Liang Zhiqiong jumped like thunder. "All said, I won't train with you anymore!"

However, what responded to her was Bai Lizhao's urging voice, "Hurry up, don't ink."

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

What is all this mess?

Does this group of people not understand people?

It is a pity that no matter how tangled, manic and confused she is, the team is still running.

She didn't move, but was pushed forward by the people behind. She wanted to leave the team, but was pushed by Bai Lizhao.

Liang Zhiqiong's mood is simply collapsed.

After ten minutes of confrontation with Bai Lizhao, Liang Zhiqiong finally chose to give up, so he followed them in a vague training.

Bai Lizhao's training method is simple and rude, everything is based on the premise of pulling physical fitness, and practicing in the dead. Liang Zhiqiong just insisted for half an hour, and he felt that the group of Bai Lizhao was abnormal.

Damn, half an hour of training, five minutes of rest, these five minutes can't rest at ease, you have to answer a name, even if it is a second or two slower, it must be one hundred push-ups.

Is it human?

Liang Zhiqiong followed her training with a sad face.

The only thing that made her feel a little comforting was that other people were crying like her.

Only Bai Lizhao was so excited that he was beaten up, and he scolded people more fiercely than Liang Zhiqiong's recruits.

Liang Zhiqiong responded a few words, and even failed to win her. Bai Lizhao was thoroughly despised from the beginning to the end, and his self-esteem was seriously hurt.

Finally, after two hours of training, Liang Zhiqiong once again saw Mo Shangyun, who saw the dragon before seeing and not seeing.

At this point, the sky was bright.

When the group of people in Bailizhao lay down on the ground and were half alive, Mo Shangyun walked slowly.

The seemingly relaxed and comfortable posture, but the nearly soggy training uniform on the body, can be seen at a glance-she has experienced a lot of training.

Liang Zhiqiong, who has been expecting Mo Shangjun to show up, now really sees Mo Shangyun showing up, but has no energy to say hello to her.

At this moment, whoever moves her a finger, she can be anxious with anyone.

Damn it, too tired.

Moving closer, Mo Shangyun looked around and then asked Bai Lizhao, who was sitting cross-legged and drinking on the ground, "How is it?"

"Just like that," Bai Lizhao drank the water from the kettle, and then said a little boredly, "There is nothing to grow."

Looking down at the watch, Mo Shangyun said authentically: "Take a 10-minute break, and then start training for the next subject."

"What else?"

Liang Zhiqiong shouted weakly, his voice hoarse.

Hearing Liang Zhiqiong's words, Mo Shangyun turned his head and looked at her lightly.

However, Mo Shangyun asked Bai Lizhao: "How is she?"

"Mediocre," Bai Lizhao said very honestly, "It's far from it."

Seeing that Mo Shangyun didn't pay attention to himself, he asked Bai Lizhao about his situation. Liang Zhiqiong turned up from the ground with a carp.

She glared at Bailizhao for a moment, and then asked Mo Shangyun angrily: "Mo Shangyun, throw me to them, also you confessed?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun echoed.

Liang Zhiqiong was so angry that he cheered up, "When did you have such a good relationship with her?"

Arms clasped in both hands, Mo Shangyun looked at her with interest.

Staring at Mo Shangyun suspiciously, Liang Zhiqiong suddenly had an ominous hunch.

"So energetic?" Mo Shangjun asked with a smile.

Subconsciously, Liang Zhiqiong shivered.

Immediately converging the flames around him, Liang Zhiqiong turned around and sat down on the ground, seemingly muttering deliberately, "I'm exhausted."

She seemed to understand the essence of Mo Shangjun's digging everywhere.

Once the hair is blown up, Mo Shangyun may not allow her to climb up in training.

Liang Zhiqiong thought this way, secretly fortunate that he wanted to understand this, and reacted in time, so that he was not inked.

However, she thought about this carefully, and was already seen by Mo Shangjun.

Without thinking about Liang Zhiqiong, Mo Shangjun went to Bai Lizhao and discussed with her the training assignment for the next hour.

After two hours of high-intensity physical training, you need something to relax, such as group action, etc. There is competition and fun, and it can also mobilize the enthusiasm of the students to a certain extent.

This is the training method used by Mo Shangjun, but in Bailizhao it has become a novelty.

Bai Lizhao, who has always trained by himself, naturally does not know any training skills, only knows to arrange various routine trainings.

Make boring training more fun?

I'm afraid it's not a panic.

Regardless of how the training is done, the important thing is the result, and the need for others to create fun to achieve the result, the consciousness is simply worrying.

But because of Mo Shangyun's suggestion last night, the students performed well, so Bai Lizhao finally nodded, "Listen to you."

Mo Shangyun looked at Bai Lizhao leisurely, frowning.

Although it is quite stubborn, it is really not a disobedient person.

Liang Zhiqiong sat on the ground, and Yu Guang couldn't stop glancing at Mo Shangjun and Bai Lizhao. They didn't know what they were talking about.

Halfway, Liang Zhiqiong pouted.

Oh shit.

Wherever you go, you have to do a lot of things.

Why didn't Yan Tianxing treat her?