259, I have to be grateful for being drunk with a tank of vinegar?
Yan Tianxing stood at the door of the office, turning sideways and looking this way coldly.
The gloom and coldness in his eyes are clearly visible.
Within a radius of ten meters, the air pressure was low and depressing.
Mo Shangyun touched his nose, paused briefly, and walked directly towards Yan Tianxing.
After walking through two offices, Mo Shangyun came straight to Yan Tianxing, one step away, and stopped.
Raising his hand, the cold herbal tea was placed on Yan Tianxing's face. Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and chuckled, jokingly: "Here, let's lower the fire."
The freshly chilled herbal tea was covered with fine water droplets throughout the can on the road. As soon as it was placed on Yan Tianxing's face, the water droplets fell on his face, and then gathered into strands and slid down.
Yan Tianxing raised his eyelids and his eyes moved slightly.
He reached for the iced herbal tea on his face with his left hand, raised his right hand, put it on the top of Mo Shangyun's head, and rubbed it on the spot where Duan Zimu had patted it before.
"Go away."
Mo Shangyun frowned and opened his hand on his head.
Yan Tianxing took advantage of the situation and let go, but when he put it down, it fell on Mo Shangyun's shoulder.
As soon as he grabbed Mo Shangyun's shoulders, Yan Tianxing took Mo Shangyun directly into the office.
Then, the door closed.
As soon as Mo Shangyun entered the door, he flicked the hand on his shoulder away, took half a step back, and kept a certain distance from Yan Tianxing.
"If you're really grateful, just help me with something." Mo Shangjun patted his sleeves and said to Yan Tianxing calmly.
Yan Tianxing paused for a moment, then laughed dumbly, "My feelings have been so full of jealousy that I still have to shed tears of gratitude to you?"
Hearing such straightforward words, Mo Shangyun paused for a moment.
"Does it taste good?" Mo Shangyun looked at Yan Tianxing with a slightly appreciative look, and a faint smile faded from his eyes.
"What do you think?"
Yan Tianxing stared at her with a hint of murderous intent.
Patting his shoulder, Mo Shangjun said seriously: "Drink less, it's not good for your health."
Yan Tianxing chuckled, placing the herbal tea in his hand against the right side of Mo Shangyun's face, his voice lowered slightly, "Honestly, when did those spare tires get punctured?"
The right side of her face was cold. Mo Shangjun grabbed the can of herbal tea, snatched it off, and pulled the can open with a hook of her fingers. She raised her head slightly and took a sip of the herbal tea.
Afterwards, he put down the herbal tea, raised his eyes to look at Yan Tianxing, and asked kindly: "What if you are the first to be exposed?"
No matter from which angle you look at it, Yan Tianxing's "spare tire" is most likely to be punctured.
After all...he is capable of seeking death.
"It's okay, I have the skills to repair tires."
The old god was talking, taking the herbal tea from Mo Shangyun's hand, Yan Tianxing put it to his lips, and drank the rest of the herbal tea in one gulp.
Mo Shangyun looked at Yan Tianxing who had finished his drink silently, with a slight twitch in the corner of his mouth.
wipe.
Who is taking advantage of this?
"I didn't leave beforehand."
After a pause, Mo Shangyun decided not to argue with him, turned around and left.
However, the moment she turned around, Yan Tianxing reached out and grabbed her shoulders from behind.
Mo Shangyun made a fist with his right hand and punched Yan Tianxing's handsome face directly.
However, the action was too obvious. Yan Tianxing chuckled and caught Mo Shangjun's fist with his palm.
"Let me tell you something."
Yan Tianxing lowered his head slightly and approached Mo Shangjun's ear. His voice was low and sexy, which was particularly sultry.
"What?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows but did not break away.
"The new instructor just contacted me and asked about your performance."
Mo Shangjun paused slightly, "Which new instructor?"
"Zhong Tianhao."
Zhong Tianhao, 7 years old, is a new female soldier instructor.
"Has the time been set for coming?" Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes.
"No. 0."
Yan Tianxing told the truth.
At tomorrow's meeting, this matter will be brought up again and there is no need to hide it.
"Oh." Mo Shangjun retracted his fist, then clapped his hands, "What do you want from me?"
Yan Tianxing said calmly: "Daily performance."
There was nothing to inquire about, so I just asked about Mo Shangyun's command of the troops. When it came to evaluating Mo Shangyun, Yan Tianxing would not give her a bad evaluation.
"oh."
Mo Shangyun touched his chin.
It seemed that the other party was well prepared, and since the visitor was unkind, she needed to prepare well.
Yan Tianxing squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Mo Shangyun who was deep in thought, and smiled softly at the corners of his lips.
Three new instructors, completely different ideas impact...
It might bring new surprises.
It's time for these young instructors to sense a sense of crisis.
*
The victory in the third week of Group B came to an end at that noon.
The instructors of both groups handled the situation very well. Group A and Group B were not affected by frustration and pride. In the afternoon training, they devoted themselves to training very consciously.
Mo Shangjun was surprised to find that during the afternoon combat training, these people were not slack at all as expected. On the contrary, everyone was very motivated and was not affected in the slightest.
The students' state began to develop in a peaceful and positive direction.
However, among the instructors, they suffered a certain impact due to a meeting the next day.
In the past three weeks, the instructors and teaching assistants have gotten along very harmoniously, and even cooperated very well. Even if Ji Ruonan and Mo Shangyun had some different ideas, there was no conflict.
Can--
At the meeting, Yan Tianxing presented a detailed summary of the new instructors' previous training, which made most instructors feel a sense of urgency.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)