Yan Tianxing was stunned for a moment, then smiled seductively, "Then you must think clearly, this is equivalent to making our relationship public."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

grass.

After thinking for a few seconds, Mo Shangyun turned back and came to the car window, "I've finished looking at the injury, is there anything else?"

"Is it really a bruise?" Yan Tianxing's lips couldn't stop rising.

"Bumped." Mo Shangjun confirmed.

Yan Tianxing nodded thoughtfully, "That's right, it was a bruise."

If you bump with your fist, it's still a bump.

"..."

Mo Shangjun, who understood the hidden meaning of Yan Tianxing's words, almost smashed the car door.

"Here, little girlfriend," Yan Tianxing took out a bottle of medicine, handed it to Mo Shangjun through the car window, and said with a smile, "Specialized in treating bruises."

Taking the bottle of medicine, Mo Shangjun stared at him with a half-smile, "Can you stop looking for drugs all day long?"

Yan Tianxing asked leisurely: "Who told me to have a girlfriend who is looking for sex all day long?"

"..."

The sharp-tongued Mo Shangjun suddenly realized that he couldn't defeat him!

"Ten laps on the playground." Yan Tianxing first said the punishment, and then emphasized every word, "Mo Xiaoyun, I am your instructor."

Not even bothering to lift his eyelids, Mo Shangjun replied dully: "Instructor, walk slowly."

"Come back next month and behave well." Yan Tianxing turned the steering wheel and warned her like an elder before leaving.

Mo Shangyun: "..." I don't really want to talk to him.

Yan Tianxing chuckled, threw an object out of the window, and drove away.

Mo Shangjun stretched out his hand to fish it out, opened his palms, and found... another piece of military chocolate.

Damn, you fell in love to please your girlfriend, but you actually "misappropriated public funds"!

Not caring at all.

A piece of chocolate, a bottle of potion, in exchange for ten laps of penalty runs.

Mo Shangjun put the things away and wondered what kind of man he was dealing with, but he still accepted his fate and ran away on the playground.

Fortunately, there was still time before eight o'clock, and there was no need to check the housekeeping anyway. Mo Shangyun simply gave up on going to the dormitory and used the remaining time to complete the ten laps.

*

At the beginning of this week, the instructor once again disappeared from the students’ sight.

The training tasks and warnings haven't changed a word, they are still exactly the same as last week.

With the experience of the previous week, the students all seemed much calmer. They trained what needed to be trained and practiced what needed to be practiced more. There were a lot less complaints and complaints.

Perhaps they also gradually felt that no matter how much words they said, they were not as practical as actions. The instructors would never hear their complaints and complaints, and they could only gain by spending more time training themselves.

Over the past three weeks, Mo Shangyun has also clearly noticed changes in this group of people. From feeling uncomfortable when they were never being controlled, they gradually began to plan their own time and arrange training, and now, they are able to make decisions for themselves.

When deciding how to train and how to increase your training, you must be very clear about your abilities and cognition.

The remaining group, both in terms of mentality and ability, are incomparable to the original group.

As for those who are not self-disciplined and have a bad mentality, they will basically be eliminated.

At the end of the day's training, Mo Shangyun looked up at the sky and decided to carry out his long-planned plan.

She had had this plan since last week, but it was delayed by Chai Xinyan's group. Later, because she exerted too much force that night, she planned to rest for a few days.

Now that she was almost rested, and she was holding a fire in her heart with nowhere to vent, she just took this opportunity to make a scene.

So, after dinner, Mo Shangjun did not make any additional training plans. Instead, he watched the training ground for a while and then walked to the place where he stepped in yesterday.

Around seven o'clock.

Lu Jingye, who rarely practices with his friends anymore, is rare to be with his friends tonight.

Their plan is to carry out an armed cross-country trip of 20 kilometers, starting at 7 o'clock, and the last person will be responsible for the "extra meals" for this week. If Lu Jingye finishes first, then the rest of the people will be responsible for the "extra meals" for him and Liang Zhiqiong in the following week.

”.

In their group, the four of them are all from the "Orange·Room", and they are evenly matched in terms of strength.

Unfortunately, just when they were so confident and ready to compete, they suddenly heard a demon-like voice——

"Hey."

A brisk word.

Then, they turned the flashlight light over and saw a figure walking in front of them. The other person came slowly with a smile on his face.

But, it looks very much like...the devil.
Chapter completed!