There were three people in the tent.

Ni Wu, who had just washed his hair and was wiping it.

Lin Qi came back with a washbasin after washing up.

Yu Yitong, who was folding bedding beside his bed.

But after sensing the cold and heart-wrenching cold air, the three of them stopped at the same time and subconsciously looked at Mo Shangyun who was standing at the door.

Ni Hua put a towel around her neck, looked at Mo Shangyun, and then at her bed, suddenly gloating.

Make you arrogant and proud.

Someone will always treat you!

"What's going on with my quilt?"

Mo Shangjun looked at Lin Qi and asked slowly.

Lin Qi reacted and glanced at Liang Zhiqiong's bed, which was very obvious.

Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows in a clear understanding.

After hesitating, Lin Qi frowned slightly and reminded her, "No fighting is allowed."

"Know."

Mo Shangyun clapped her hands, her voice lazy and casual.

However, there is an inexplicable danger.

Seeing her like this, Lin Qi felt more and more sympathy for her next bed.

Anyone who is provoked in this tent is better than Mo Shangyun.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

I went to take a shower and took a shower with the bed next to me, lifted the curtain, and walked in swaggeringly.

Go further.

Suddenly I felt an unknown sight.

The steps paused, the next bed tilted its head and looked toward it.

A woman who looked familiar was standing on her right hand when she was lined up, with a position in the middle. Because her temperament was a bit prominent, she looked at her for a few more times and had some impression.

However, as soon as she started running, she fell behind and didn't care.

Now, if she appears in the tent and has no impression when she wakes up...

The next bed swept the bed where she lifted the quilt.

It should be the bed of that bed.

"What's the name?" asked casually, but with extremely heavy pressure.

"Liang Zhiqiong."

The conditioned reflex of the next bed is generally answered.

When I came to my senses, I realized something was wrong. I frowned unhappily and also gave Mo Shangyun a glance.

Mo Shangyun narrowed her eyes, and there was a smile that seemed to be there and there, as if she was very kind.

His eyes wandered away from Liang Zhiqiong.

A very typical beauty has a beautiful face, bright eyes, fair skin, just finished taking a shower, changed into a clean training uniform, without a hat, and her wet hair fell down in a mess. She was not sloppy, but had a bit of a messy beauty.

.

With his eyebrows and eyes smirking, showing a bit of a ruffian spirit, Mo Shangyun stretched out his arms and directly wrapped around Liang Zhiqiong's shoulders.

Nearly subconsciously, Liang Zhiqiong wanted to shake off her hand, but the hand that hugged her shoulders was very tight, and her shoulders could only move slightly, making it difficult to resist.

Liang Zhiqiong took a breath.

"I heard," Mo Shangyun approached her ears, and the slightly lowered voice was filled with a stern voice, "You are messing with my bed?"

The leisurely tone is neither quarrel nor angry, but every word is mixed with threats.

Liang Zhiqiong's heart sank a little.

Then, return to normal.

"It's me," replied proudly. Liang Zhiqiong held the basin with clothes, turned his head, staring at Mo Shangyun coldly, without any fear in his tone, "What do you want?"

"Two choices." Mo Shangyun patted her shoulder, with a leisurely expression, and said word by word, "One, fold the quilt, as if nothing had happened. Two, make a beam, I fold it myself.

However, as for me, I will take revenge. I guess your life will be a little difficult in the future."

"you……"

Liang Zhiqiong's shoulders were used a little more force.

However, it doesn't move at all.

His brows frowned, and anger arose in Liang Zhiqiong's eyes.

Will her life be a little difficult in the future?

Oh!

He is very strong and has the same tone!

He snorted coldly, and the corners of his red lips curled up. Liang Zhiqiong sneered: "Then let's get married, I'll wait for your revenge."

The voice fell.

Outside the door, a teasing female voice suddenly came, "What kind of revenge?"

As soon as this sound came out, the three people who followed Mo Shangyun and Liang Zhiqiong also looked at the door curtain naturally.

Soon, he grabbed the door curtain with one hand and opened it. A figure of a Taoist walked in.

Wearing an army camouflage training uniform, the color is close to the kind worn by the instructor. He wore a round combat hat on his head, with a wide brim covering his forehead. Under it was a three-dimensional and beautiful face with a clean and neat temperament

, every move is not dragged on.

Mo Shangyun glanced at him and withdrew her gaze with no interest.

Ji Ruonan.

It is probably the instructor of the female soldier.

She has no interest.

She patted Liang Zhiqiong on the shoulder, put her arm back, then put it back in her pocket, and slowly came to her bed.

Looking at the messy quilt again, Mo Shangyun frowned.

"Mo Shangyun."

Ji Ruonan stared at her back and called her.

Mo Shangyun grabbed a corner of the quilt and didn't even look back, saying lazily, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing," Ji Ruonan smiled, and then said seriously, "Say hello to you."

Mo Shangyun paused, and simply ignored her and focused on folding the quilt.

Lin Qi looked at Mo Shangyun, wondering that she did not make any conspiracy with Liang Zhiqiong on the spot, and also looked at Ji Ruonan in confusion, only to feel that Ji Ruonan's attitude towards Mo Shangyun was a bit inexplicable.

Nei Hua and Yu Yitong did not move, but Liang Zhiqiong curled his lips, threw the basin on the table, and went to get the clothes rack to dry clothes.

After staring at Mo Shangyun for a while, Ji Ruonan withdrew his gaze and clapped his hands, attracting the attention of the rest of the tent.

Everyone looked over, but Mo Shangyun was not interested in looking at her at all.

"Come on, let me introduce myself," Ji Ruonan said, "My name is Ji Ruonan. Your first-stage instructors are temporarily living in Tent No. 7. I hope we can get along happily in the next time."

"Hello Instructor Ji!"

Ni Mu greeted him in a regular manner.

However, the whole tent was her voice alone.

The rest were silent.

"Okay, do whatever you should do," Ji Ruonan shrugged, noticed the free space, remembering what Mu Cheng described to her, and was in a good mood, "I'll get the bed and bedding."

The bed and bedding were taken back last night, and she had to find a teaching assistant in charge of daily necessities.

A little troublesome.

Seeing her walk out of the tent again, Ni Mu felt a little strange, and she felt that she was going to get the bed and bedding by herself, but she was not angry at all.

An inexplicable person.

Lin Qi and Yu Yitong pretended that nothing had happened and continued to do their own things.

Not long.

Liang Zhiqiong finished drying her clothes and walked back.
To be continued...