"No, she is your girlfriend, why don't you ask her yourself?"
"..."
Peng Yuqiu fell silent for a moment.
After a while, I heard the sound of a small fight coming from the other side, and then the voice of Mu Cheng's frantic voice, "Mo, Shang, Jun, did you betray me?"
His expression changed slightly, and Mo Shangjun pretended to be authentic: "Brother Mu, I have thought about it carefully, and Lord Yan is more important than you."
This combination of pretentiousness, pretentiousness, sincerity, flattery and dog-fooding made Mu Cheng get goosebumps all over his body.
"Forget it, we'll settle the matter later!" Mu Cheng snorted, and then said, "Tell me about the one who... gave the permission? Yes, it was the permission. Yu Qiu and she had a quarrel recently.
, has been in a cold war. This kid has been trying to save himself, there are some things that are not easy to ask——"
"Brother Mu, don't you know that I like Liang Zhiqiong?" Mo Shangjun interrupted him coolly.
Mu Cheng choked for a moment, then put down his words proudly, "If you don't say anything, I will no longer be your Brother Mu from now on!"
"..." Mo Shangyun was silent for a while, and then she asked almost incredulously, "What misunderstanding made you think that 'Brother Mu' is not a polite title just to appease you?"
"..."
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
But soon, the voices of Mu Cheng and others were heard -
"I really want to drop the phone. This guy is so annoying."
"Throw it down, throw it down, it's not yours anyway."
"Hahaha, Master Yan broke one just now! I don't know who made him angry!"
Hearing this, Mo Shangyun touched his nose guiltily.
"Ahem." Mo Shangyun coughed lightly, thinking that it didn't matter if he told Peng Yuqiu about it, so he said, "Let Peng Yuqiu answer the phone."
"What did you say?"
Mucheng, who faintly heard the noise, came closer and raised his voice.
Mo Shangyun repeated helplessly.
Soon, the phone was in Peng Yuqiu's hands again.
Without further ado, Mo Shangjun briefly told Peng Yuqiu about his two encounters with Xuexi and Shi Xiang. He did not get subjective because of Liang Zhiqiong, but explained the facts objectively.
"She wants to meet Ruan Yan?"
At the end, Peng Yuqiu's tone was a bit strange.
Mo Shangjunquan thought he had caught the scent of his love rival, and then said: "Do some research."
"What research?" Peng Yuqiu asked a little abruptly.
"It's not convenient to say."
"...Oh." Peng Yuqiu responded belatedly.
"That's it. I'll hang up first." Mo Shangyun said calmly.
"Thanks."
Mo Shangjun said leisurely, "No need to thank you in a hurry, I have something to ask you for help."
"...What?" Peng Yuqiu asked suspiciously.
"Master Yan dropped his phone?"
"It seems..." Peng Yuqiu answered, but he quickly thought of something and asked in surprise, "You're not the one who's angry, right?"
With a slight twitch in his mouth, Mo Shangyun avoided his question and said directly: "Can you give me a public delivery address?"
"Can."
For such a trivial matter, Peng Yuqiu said it very cheerfully.
However, he estimated that if Mo Shangjun wanted to send a mobile phone over, it would be better for Yan Tianxing to go out and buy it himself after ten days and a half.
"Okay, hang up."
After remembering the address Peng Yuqiu mentioned clearly, Mo Shangjun hung up the phone.
Yan Tianxing dropped the phone himself, and she didn't want to send it to Peng Yuqiu. However, the reason why Yan Tianxing dropped the phone was her fault, so...
Coax, you still have to coax.
Mo Shangyun felt a little headache as he thought about it.
It's not enough to deal with these new students, we also have to find ways to coax Yan Tianxing...
After putting away his cell phone, Mo Shangyun turned around and walked out of the bathroom and returned to the dormitory.
She had not been on the phone with Peng Yuqiu for long, and it was certain that none of the three people in the dormitory were sleeping. But since they had all laid down, Mo Shangjun also paid great attention to dormitory etiquette. He put down his mobile phone and turned over to go to the upper bunk.
It's very light, so light that the other three people really can't feel it unless they pay special attention to it.
The weather was too hot, so Mo Shangjun did not cover himself with a quilt. Instead, he covered himself with a coat, then lay down and closed his eyes to sleep.
This day could not be said to be smooth, there were many things going on, and Mo Shangyun was really sleepy, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.
On the other hand, the other three people in the dormitory, maybe because the weather was too hot, maybe because of other reasons, were all tossing and turning in bed, and no one fell asleep earlier than Mo Shangjun.
*
the next day.
Mo Shangjun, who still got up early, arrived at the training ground an hour early.
He was used to exercising in the morning every day. Even if he stopped for a few days, Mo Shangjun was not used to not exercising in the morning, but felt uncomfortable all over.
So today I did not wear regular military uniforms, but put on training uniforms and simply went through the events at the training ground.
The military academy was closed, and there was no way to go out and find a suitable route for morning exercises. Mo Shangjun could only use these simple exercises to cope with it, but he didn't feel too tired after doing it all, so he spent the rest of his time running.
Up.
As the sky gradually grew brighter, Mo Shangjun noticed someone wearing army uniform coming over.
"Who's there?"
A rough voice came, the sound was loud and loud, making Mo Shangyun's ears ring a little.
She stopped, raised her hand and touched her left ear, and ran towards the person calling.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)