A troublesome matter was settled by Mo Shangjun with a few words.

Asking Zhong Tianhao to tell Tu Sheng to find an opportunity to discuss it in the afternoon, Mo Shangyun watched the two of them leave in Yan Tianxing's office - she couldn't leave because Yan Tianxing said she had something to talk about.

However, there was nothing to talk about in the end. Mo Shangjun just drank a cup of tea and satirized Yan Tianxing Yitong in a roundabout way about "Yan Tianxing passed the blame" and "the points deduction for combat training was too harsh".

Yan Tianxing knew that he was in the wrong when it came to blaming the blame, so he had to suffer her sarcasm silently.

Mo Shangyun was satisfied with the scolding, clapped his hands and prepared to leave.

"What if the person writing the letter is a student from Group B?"

Yan Tianxing said something lightly, causing Mo Shangjun to stop turning around.

"Well," Mo Shangjun paused briefly, put one hand in his trouser pocket, then raised his chin slightly, and said with an almost firm tone, "impossible."

This kind of confidence comes from judgments from many aspects.

First, they were tortured to death last night. Even she fell asleep immediately, let alone those people. They said that some of them had the energy and leisure to finish writing this report letter and then put it here specially for Zhong Tianhao.

Bian, it is really unlikely.

Second, at this time, Liu has no motivation.

Third, even if the students in Group B want to report, they should report her.

Fourth, she can't bring this kind of soldier...

"What if?" Yan Tianxing curled his lips.

Mo Shangjun narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Then it's useless."

He spends all his time training them, just makes irresponsible remarks, and does such despicable things. He has no trace of a soldier. Such people should go back to their original army as soon as possible. She can't keep them here.

Yan Tianxing's brows moved slightly, "You don't have to go to training in the afternoon. Find them out as soon as possible."

"……Um."

She really didn't plan to go.

At the current stage of female soldier training, Ji Ruonan and Zhong Tianhao were competing, and she was basically out of sight. She was not willing to go to the training ground to face Zhong Tianhao's livid face, so naturally she would not go if she could.

Let’s wait until the two of them compete.

*

In the afternoon, Mo Shangjun put on a raincoat and walked around downstairs in the dormitory.

I wandered around for two full hours before returning to the office.

While she was recording the information, someone knocked on the door.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

Accompanied by the knock on the door was Tu Sheng's strange voice, "Instructor Mo."

The door was open, and Mo Shangyun didn't even raise his eyelids. He lowered his head and continued to scratch on his notebook, and said two words, "Come in."

"Instructor Mo, have you investigated anything?"

Tu Sheng strode in, aiming for Mo Shangjun's desk.

"No."

Mo Shangjun still didn't even look at him.

Tu Sheng walked closer, looked at Mo Shangjun's desk, and glanced straight at Mo Shangjun's notebook...

However, Mo Shangjun stopped writing first and closed the notebook.

She picked up a pen, leaned back, crossed her legs naturally, and then raised her eyes to look at Tu Sheng standing opposite.

"Instructor Tu, I haven't seen you for a day..." Mo Shangjun tilted his head slightly, seeming to look at Tu Sheng seriously for a while, and then said, "You are strong."

Tu Sheng: "..."

Grandma is a bitch, she will take losses when meeting her, which is really fatal.

He is not very tall. Although he is 1.7 meters tall, he is still a bit short among the soldiers. In addition, his face is round, and at first glance, he does not seem to be lethal.

Mo Shangyun's "strong" statement shows how ironic it is.

Tu Sheng thought that he was not as knowledgeable as her, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't help but said back, "It's not like you, you work hard."

"It should be." Mo Shangyun looked modest.

Tu Sheng paused and looked at Mo Shangyun sitting leisurely across from him. He gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to act violently.

Not on the same level as her; not on the same level as her...

Damn it, he can't beat her!

Just thinking about it makes me angry.

"Let's talk about it." Tu Sheng took a deep breath to calm down, and then asked, "I heard that you and Yan Gui were childhood sweethearts?"

Even though he usually smiles with others, at this moment, Tu Sheng couldn't help but put on a serious face.

Mo Shangjun pretended to think for a moment, then nodded, "That's what happened."

Yes, I still want to think about it, "there is such a thing"...

Tu Sheng swallowed a mouthful of blood and then said: "That will be easy to handle."

"How do you say that?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

"I heard that he is a very popular person and can get any information," Tu Sheng said. "If he uses some connections, he might be able to find out who came into our office at noon."

Mo Shangyun nodded and agreed: "Yes."

Then, there was silence.

Tu Sheng only thought she agreed and paused, wanting to hear her take the initiative to find Yan Gui. However, after a moment of pause, he gradually realized something was wrong.

Mo Shangjun played with the signature pen in his hand and looked at him slowly, as if waiting for himself to speak.

The thought came again, the expression of wanting to win a big victory every time they quarreled. Tusheng had another mouthful of blood welling up in his throat, and then he forced it down again.

Tu was ignorant and said bluntly: "How about you talk to him after the training in the afternoon?"

"This..." Mo Shangjun showed a troubled expression, "Isn't it bad?"

Seeing Mo Shangjun's pretentious look, Tu Sheng was completely convinced.

"Instructor Mo," Putting his hands on the desk, Tu Sheng immediately changed his face and said with an exaggerated expression, "Let's open the skylight and talk openly. I lose this time. You go find Yan Gui and ask him about it."
Chapter completed!