Zhong Tianhao's house is unclear, and Mo Shangyun's house is already ruling the blame without any pressure.
The decision to hand over the lawless little bastards in Group B to Zhong Tianhao for training was Mo Shangyun's temporary decision after being pressed down and was sore all over.
It is not a gentleman to not take revenge if he has grudges.
With Zhong Tianhao, the demon instructor, tortured them, such a good resource, don’t be useless.
Mo Shangyun escaped this night training very readily.
Then, I returned to my office.
Ji Ruonan and Duan Zimu were not there, and the lights in the office were not turned on. After Mo Shangyun entered the door, she turned on the lights, closed the door casually, and then came to her desk.
"Knock.Knock.Knock."
As soon as I sat down, I heard the door being knocked.
Mo Shangyun took a folder over, then glanced at the door, and said lazily: "Come in."
As soon as the words were finished, the door was pushed open.
Halfway through, Yan Tianxing walked in, followed by the sound of the door being closed.
Mo Shangjun glanced at Yan Tian and Xing Tingba's figure and quietly withdrew his gaze.
Then, he took out his cell phone openly.
She asked: "Instructor Yan, is there anything wrong?"
Yan Tianxing approached and saw the cell phone in Mo Shangyun's hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched hard.
She was so mean to play with her mobile phone in front of him.
"Come here to see how my instructor becomes an Internet-addicted girl." Yan Tianxing deliberately took over the conversation.
Mo Shangyun looked up slightly and met Yan Tianxing's helpless gaze.
Yan Tianxing stretched out his hand and put a bottle of safflower oil on the table.
"What do you mean?" Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows and joked with a slight joke, "I'm injured, do you want to help me with it?"
Yan Tianxing put his hand in his pocket and looked at her condescendingly, with a faint concern between his eyebrows and eyes, but the words were: "I heard that my instructor had stumbled and was tortured by his own students, and came here specially
Condolences.”
Mo Shangyun: "..."
Damn, you can pick up any pot without opening.
After a while, Mo Shangyun seemed to be fine and calmly met Yan Tianxing's gaze, "Thank you. Where did you hear it?"
Yan Tianxing curled his lips and said truthfully: "I know everything."
Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched slightly.
I forgot that Group B had so many mouths, each person said one by one, and this deed could allow them to spread the entire base.
"have a look."
Yan Tianxing tapped his finger on the table, with the meaning of urging and reminding.
Mo Shangyun leaned on the back of the chair and said casually: "It's okay."
Just being suppressed, it made her look like she was seriously injured.
Yan Tianxing was too lazy to listen to her more, so he grabbed her right elbow, "I have to see if there is anything to know."
As he said that, he pulled her sleeve upwards.
Mo Shangyun subconsciously wanted to break free from her hand, but her actions were already as expected by Yan Tianxing. The force of her grasping her elbow tightened, and she quickly pulled her sleeve up, and half of her elbow immediately
Come into view.
The elbows hidden under the sleeves for more than half a year have rarely had the chance of being exposed to the wind and sun, and their skin is tender and fair.
At this moment, there was a large bruise on her fair skin, and to the outside, there was a scar that was scratched by branches and had already been scarred.
New bruises, old scratches.
Yan Tianxing Guang took a look and frowned tightly.
As expected, Mo Shangyun should have a lot of scars on her body.
After years of training and various dangerous events, even if it is slightly bumped, skin like Mo Shangyun is prone to injury.
I originally wanted to give her a bottle of safflower oil to let her pay attention in the future, but when she saw this half of her elbow, Yan Tianxing's expression sank.
"A small thing."
Noting Yan Tianxing's expression, Mo Shangyun said leisurely, no longer breaking away from the half of her elbow, but stretching out her left hand to pick up the bottle of safflower oil on the table.
Then, he threw the safflower oil at Yan Tianxing.
"Here."
Yan Tianxing subconsciously caught him in the air.
As soon as the safflower oil fell into his hands, Mo Shangyun pointed to his elbow and said generously: "Give you a chance to show your kindness."
Yan Tianxing was suddenly angry and laughed at her, and three gloomy words were grinding out from the gaps of her teeth, "Thank you."
"It should."
Mo Shangyun took the conversation slowly.
Yan Tianxing knocked her head with his fingers angrily.
Mo Shangyun frowned and swept her elbows at Yan Tianxing. Unexpectedly, Yan Tianxing was quick-eyed and he successfully avoided her moves.
Turning sideways, Yan Tianxing brought Duan Zimu's office chair over, and then sat down beside Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun gave him his right hand, picked up his phone with his left hand, and clicked on WeChat to open the latest news.
Yan Tianxing applied safflower oil to her elbows with safflower.
While applying it, I also asked: "Where did you fall?"
"waist."
Mo Shangyun answered simply.
When I was overwhelmed, my waist hit a stone, and it was a little worn out, and it still hurts.
But it's not a big deal to not hurt the bones.
Compared with the trainees who were injured during training, her minor injuries were simply a big deal.
It's just that this hurts...it's a little unfair.
"Is it convenient?" Yan Tianxing paused and stared at her.
Mo Shangyun clicked on the dialog box with Si Sheng, then turned his head, raised his eyebrows at Yan Tianxing, and asked back: "What do you think?"
Yan Tianxing had no choice but to say helplessly: "Is it heavy?"
“Not heavy.”
Mo Shangyun withdrew her gaze and answered casually.
Her fingers pointed at the picture sent by Kaisi Sheng.
The picture is very long and tells a short story in the form of a comic.
There is a total of 1 picture, most of which have a tofu shop. Some of them are the scenes where Si Sheng filmed, and two are the scenery where Si Sheng saw when he went out.
The text is very simple, basically it is the address and time.
——Every year on Labor Day, Mo Shangyun will receive similar comics.
It's been almost five years since now.
This is the order of her grandfather, Mr. Cen.
Since the 15-year-old Mo Shangyun no longer learned martial arts from his grandfather, Mo Shangyun had basically zero contact with Si Sheng. Three years later, Si Sheng successfully became an army. Grandpa suddenly contacted her and asked her to contact Si Sheng more. At the same time,
He ordered Si Sheng to give a rough summary of where he went and what he did every year.
Grandpa was worried about Si Sheng.
Mo Shangyun also knows some reasons, because Si Sheng is a very strange person. According to her mother's evaluation, if Si Sheng develops in a good direction, it will be free and free for a lifetime; if she accidentally goes wrong, then
Maybe you can do everything you want and do all your conscience.
That is a person who will not be bound by any regulations and rules.
In other words, as long as she wants, she can do anything.
In short, since Si Sheng became an instructor, he has been listening to Grandpa Cen and chose to give Mo Shangyun a summary on May Day every year - so he is very lazy and has no ability to summarize, so he followed Mo Shangyun in the form of painting.
Got it off.
Mo Shangyun has received a small favor from Si Sheng. If she has time, she will summarize it based on her pictures and report to Cen's grandfather so that the old man will not keep thinking about it at home.
I replied to Si Sheng who commented on "Tofu Xishi", and Mo Shangyun saved the picture.
Let's make a summary after applying the medicine.
Thinking of this, Mo Shangyun threw his cell phone aside.
"Tofu Xishi?"
Yan Tianxing, who applied her bruises to safflower oil, accidentally scanned his phone screen.
Mo Shangyun glanced at him, but did not hide it, "Si Sheng, the one who sells tofu brains."
Yan Tianxing put down her sleeve.
After thinking for a while, I remembered the "those who sells tofu brains".
Martial arts stars with poor acting skills put at least one-third of the weird thing about sugar in Mo Shangyun’s birthday gift (tofu brain).
Yan Tianxing nodded slightly and then asked, "Where is the other hand?"
"Not hurt."
Mo Shangyun shook his left hand and indicated that there was no injury.
But, just as he was about to let go, he was caught by Yan Tianxing again.
Without saying a word, Yan Tianxing pulled up her left sleeve.
I wanted to confirm it, but when I saw it, Yan Tianxing's face completely collapsed.
A long scar was scratched from the inside of the elbow and was completely healed. The scar was the same as the skin color and could not even be recognized at first glance.
It seems that this long scar has been around for some time.
If Yan Tianxing remembers correctly, he had seen a knife injury on Mo Shangyun's shoulder before, which was much worse than this one.
Frowning for two seconds, Yan Tianxing seemed to smile, with a little sarcastic anger in his words, "Instructor Mo, you are not old and have good conditions, but the color you are wearing is bigger than your veteran.
More."
Hearing Yan Tianxing's tone, Mo Shangyun frowned gently, broke away his hand, and then slowly lowered his sleeves.
"If this is a compliment, I accept it."
Mo Shangyun said that the clouds and winds were calm, and obviously he didn't want to explain more to Yan Tianxing about this matter.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)