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138, God of learning [four] both civil and military

Seeing that the speaker was Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangjun forcibly suppressed the urge to climb through the window.

However, he had all his unique skills and had nowhere to use them. Sitting here and sleeping, he felt like all the bones in his body were growing together. Mo Shangyun really couldn't hold back the restless bones in his body, so he put his hands on two tables and did a backflip, from

Ding Jing's head flew over, then avoided all obstacles and landed lightly in the aisle.

Ding Jing: "..."

Whether she can go out while juggling affects her rote memorization!

Ding Jing glanced at Mo Shangyun with a cold look.

However, Mo Shangjun didn't care and walked out of the front door under the gaze of many people.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into Yan Tianxing who was walking towards him.

She stopped in time to avoid ruining the rest of her rest time by colliding with the chief instructor.

Yan Tianxing looked her over.

She didn't wear a training cap, and her hair was messy because she had just washed it and put it on. In addition, she had just slept on the table, so it was extremely messy. It had only been twenty days, and her hair had grown longer and was hanging down.

If you do it, you can cover your eyebrows, but it is also more unrestrained, and every strand of hair is dancing in the air.

Yan Tianxing felt it was necessary to organize a haircut for them.

"come over."

After whispering to her, Yan Tianxing turned and left.

Mo Shangyun reluctantly followed Yan Tianxing and left.

However, after walking a few steps, he saw Bu Yirong coming towards him. Bu Yirong was not surprised to see them two in tandem. He looked at Mo Shangyun with a smile, and then he asked Yan Tianxing: "

Does it count as skipping class?"

Yan Tianxing replied: "It depends on your mood."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

She was taken away by the 'teaching director', can it be considered as skipping class?!

If this was really a school, she might have written a report letter the next day.

Bu Yirong then looked towards Mo Shangyun, and Mo Shangyun also met his gaze calmly.

After the two looked at each other for two seconds, Bu Yirong smiled and said, "Then don't count it."

"..."

Mo Shangjun couldn't help but twitch his brows.

The moment they looked at each other, she had an ominous premonition, thinking that Bu Yirong would definitely say "forget it".

Mo Shangjun's intuition has always been very accurate. Just now Bu Yirong must have come to see her with a "calculating" mood, but he finally changed his mind and said... he was just playing tricks on her.

Putting his hand in his trouser pocket, Mo Shangyun raised his brows and said, "Teacher Bu, thank you."

Bu Yirong smiled and said: "Who asked classmate 005 to praise my beautiful voice?"

"..."

There is murderous intent!

At this time, Bu Yirong said to Yan Tianxing, "I'm going to class first."

Yan Tianxing nodded slightly, and Bu Yirong walked past them. The moment he passed by Mo Shangyun, he gave her a very gentle look.

Mo Shangjun only felt horrified.

After Bu Yirong left, Mo Shangyun looked at Yan Tianxing in front of him who was looking cold all over. He was about to say something to lighten the atmosphere, but Yan Tianxing didn't say a word and just raised his legs and walked forward.

Mo Shangyun suddenly felt like his head was pounding and he quickly followed Yan Tianxing's pace.

This is a three-story building. The first floor should be used as a teaching building. There is a corridor in the middle and classrooms on both sides. When Mo Shangyun followed Yan Tianxing away, his eyes did not stop. He looked around and could see through

At the window, I saw tables and chairs similar to those in the previous classrooms, but these classrooms were different in size.

On the first floor, except for the lights in the classroom where they had classes, there was no other movement. At least the lights in the corridor were on.

Before walking far, Yan Tianxing stopped at the stairs on the first floor.

His mind had already shifted to the function of this building. As soon as Yan Tianxing stopped, Mo Shangjun couldn't help but ask: "What is the second floor?"

Yan Tianxing, who was still angry: "..."

This girl has a memory of seven seconds, right?!

But when he turned around, Yan Tianxing saw Mo Shangjun's curious eyes, frowned, and replied: "Library."

Mo Shangyun asked again: "Both floors?"

"Um."

"able--"

"cannot."

Yan Tianxing intercepted her words.

Everyone knows what she wants to say. It's just that she is too bored in class and plans to find a book to read by herself.

When Mo Shangyun passes the examination and becomes an official student, she can watch it as she pleases.

But, not now.

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

As soon as he stopped thinking, Mo Shangyun naturally remembered what happened just now, so he moved his brows slightly and looked at Yan Tianxing with a somewhat flattering look.

Yan Tianxing curled his lips, knowing that she had remembered.

Lowering his head slightly, Yan Tianxing had a smile in his eyes, and his voice was mellow but cold. He said word by word, "Does his voice sound good?"

"You know, in life, there is always something to say."

Mo Shangjun put on a weather-beaten look and answered Yan Tianxing's questions fluently.

"I really..." Yan Tianxing took a deep breath and didn't know what to say to her. In the end, he had to grit his teeth and say a few words, "I believed your evil."

With a chuckle, Mo Shangyun tilted his head, and then asked: "Your vice-captain, why does his heart look so different than yours..."

Suddenly feeling a chill, Mo Shangyun immediately changed his words: "Darker than Mr. Ji?"

Yan Tianxing reminded: "It's best not for him to hear what you said."

As the vice-captain of their team, how could he suppress those monsters without any skills?

Yan Tianxing's methods are ruthless, and Bu Yirong's methods are dark.

To Yan Tianxing, Bu Yirong was a capable general, but to others...

After a slight pause, Yan Tianxing said: "Generally speaking, he is easy to get along with, as long as you don't provoke him to death."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Maybe, it's too late."

Knowing what she was referring to, Yan Tianxing said: "He won't mind."

"You know?" Mo Shangyun asked strangely.

Yan Tianxing did not give a specific answer to this matter.

He arrived before get out of class ended, but never got out of the car. He used the reflection in the mirror as a signal to Bu Yirong, asking him to come out after class. He was not their official student, so he felt strange when he saw the reflection and couldn't see it. Understand the specific information, so students will not find out.

But it's not easy to talk about this kind of thing in detail with Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun vaguely guessed something, and without asking any further questions, he said directly: "What do you want from me?"

Yan Tianxing said: "Tell me about you sleeping in class."

"Don't you mean he doesn't mind?"

"That's him." Yan Tianxing said calmly, and then hinted, "You may have forgotten that I am your chief instructor."

After a short pause, Yan Tianxing specifically added, "A chief instructor with both civil and military skills."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Will you die if you don't become narcissistic?

But when I think about it carefully, my behavior just now in front of Ding Jing is exactly the same as Yan Tianxing now...

Thinking of this, Mo Shangyun suddenly lost his temper.

Whatever he said, that's what it was, anyway, he was good-looking.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Mo Shangyun asked: "Then what do you want to do?"

Yan Tianxing leaned against the wall behind him. He lowered his head and looked at Mo Shangjun, who was standing upright in front of him. He hesitated and asked, "If you had to choose between listening to lectures and running laps, what would you choose?"

"Run a circle."

Mo Shangyun answered without thinking.

Not surprised that Mo Shangyun was so decisive, Yan Tianxing smiled and said, "Don't you hesitate?"

"..."

Mo Shangjun said nothing.

"005." Yan Tianxing shouted out the number in a steady and powerful voice.

"arrive!"

Almost subconsciously, Mo Shangyun straightened his back and shouted a word loudly and forcefully.

"If you can get full marks on any test in this course, we won't care what you do in class." Standing up straight, Yan Tianxing took a step forward, lowered his head slightly, and asked her unhurriedly, "005, can you

Can you do it?”

He raised his eyes in surprise, but at that moment, he met Yan Tianxing's deep and serious eyes, and Mo Shangjun felt his heart heat up.

Then, she affirmed: "Yes!"

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and Yan Tianxing said, "Bu Yirong doesn't care about you because he believes you can get perfect marks."

"He..." Mo Shangyun was quite suspicious.

She and Bu Yirong have never met, why would Bu Yirong believe her?

Yan Tianxing said: "He feels that people who can score as many points as they want on the exam do not need his restraint."

"..."

Mo Shangjun couldn't help but laugh.

The people in GS9 are really... weird and to her liking.

"Can I..." Mo Shangyun paused, then asked, "Want to run laps?"

"...I've never seen you owe so much." Yan Tianxing said speechlessly.

Mo Shangjun paused and said: "Report, I promise to be back before the exam!"

Yan Tianxing tilted his head, glanced at the night sky outside, and said, "Go."

"yes!"

Mo Shangjun responded.

Then, she turned around and ran outside.

Yan Tianxing did not move, his eyes fell on Mo Shangyun. He waited until Mo Shangyun's figure disappeared from the field of vision before he slowly looked back.

After a long time, he took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and lit it with a lighter. The white smoke rose and was blown away by the cool breeze.

There was nothing he could do to help Mo Shangyun regarding Chen Lu.

It was unrealistic to force her to face the impossible and help her escape. He could only give Mo Shangyun a range of free choices when possible.

Fortunately, this is GS9, not her former reconnaissance battalion, nor the 907th Special Forces Group.

This is a unique force. (To be continued)


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