"Picture me, do you believe it?"

Mo Shangyun touched his nose, leaning on the door behind him, and said slowly: "If it is Liang Zhiqiong, I can believe it."

Peng Yuqiu hummed, emphasizing with Mo Shangjun: "It really came to me."

"Oh?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

"But the real goal is behind me." Peng Yuqiu added leisurely.

Ink on the lips, clear.

"That is to say, you are a stepping stone." Mo Shangyun said in a word.

Peng Yuqiu coughed awkwardly, "Don't say that."

"How did it fit in?" Mo Shangyun asked slightly.

Thinking about it, Peng Yuqiu didn't hide her, and said straight away.

For more than half a year last year, he regularly went to Yuncheng University to find a professor. The specific reasons are inconvenient to say more, but the average is once a month.

He should have been stared at that time.

The license was also known at Yuncheng University late last year. After several "accidental" encounters, he was asked to contact him for permission. Licensing is very talkative, and there is usually no cold time when chatting, so I have chatted a few times in the following months.

The first few times Peng Yuqiu found no problems, but after a long time, I felt that something was not right, so I told Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing glanced at their chat history and said that the woman was not right, but he could keep it up and let him chat with people as usual, don't take the initiative, and see if the other party is greasy.

Until the end of March of this year, Peng Yuqiu accidentally hooked the permit to the S group. At that time, the permit made it clear that he wanted to chase him, so he promised.

In this regard, Peng Yuqiu felt aggrieved that he wanted to pretend to be a bit and deliberately show that his IQ was insufficient in front of his permission.

Mo Shangyun listened silently, suddenly thinking that Yan Tianxing had said that Peng Yuqiu was self-reliant.

Feelings are like this.

No one asked him to interact with the permit, he agreed.

No wonder so many people teased him about it.

"So," Mo Shangyun asked suddenly, "What does this matter have to do with Liang Zhiqiong?"

Peng Yuqiu was silent for a while and said, "It's okay."

Mo Shangyun paused slightly, and then sorted out his thoughts and concluded: "Meaning, you want to take this opportunity to let her dispel your thoughts on you?"

"you could put it that way."

Peng Yuqiu's voice was not as relaxed as before.

Mo Shangyun's eyebrows moved slightly, and he wanted to say something. Suddenly, the phone vibrated and another phone call came in.

Mo Shangyun glanced at the call and then said: "Her phone, hang up first."

Before waiting for Yu Qiuduo to say, Mo Shangyun ordered "hang up and answer" and then took Liang Zhiqiong's call.

"Who to talk to?"

Upon answering, I heard Liang Zhiqiong's question.

"Friend." Mo Shangjun answered truthfully.

"Oh," Liang Zhiqiong responded, not much concerned, and then said, "Are you free tomorrow?"

"No."

"Isn't it the weekend?" Liang Zhiqiong's voice rose sharply.

Then, after hearing a few reminders from the phone, Liang Zhiqiong replied ‘I got it’.

"Don't you get leave for the weekend?" Liang Zhiqiong lowered his voice a little, "You are an officer, you should be better, please."

Mo Junyun asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I'm here to play with you." Liang Zhiqiong busy.

"Not free." Mo Shangyun rolled his eyes.

"Not interesting." Liang Zhiqiong murmured, "I've got all my leave."

"However," paused, Mo Shangyun turned around, "you can come to me."

"Ah?" Liang Zhiqiong froze for a moment. "Your school?"

"Go out for training tomorrow." Mo Shangjun explained.

"Oh."

"You can come here to help."

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

Wipe, is she working as a free labor force? !

Mo Shangjun said the time and place, and told Liang Zhiqiong to be on time, then pinched the phone.

Liang Zhiqiong, who looked awkward over the phone, had no time to even refuse.

Liang Zhiqiong rolled on the bed in depression, and stuffed his phone under the pillow.

*

The next day, Mo Shangjun put on a casual suit, and together with Chu Feiyin and Lin Mao, took the tiger to the bus.

A total of two buses, Mo Shangyun and Chu Feiyin are responsible for one, Lin Mao is responsible for one.

In the car, Mo Shangyun made Chu Feiyin talk about the assessment.

This time, the assessment lasted for two days. Everyone arrived at the designated place to stand guard. Two people in one post alternated to help the masses unconditionally.

No one will follow, only random spot checks.

-They can be lazy, as long as they think they deserve this military uniform.

Each group is assigned a mobile phone. After the weekend, they need to take five pictures that they think they have done meaningful things. These things can include their help to the masses. They think that they are consistent with this military uniform. Their kindness.

For an unqualified photo, the two of the team each deducted a point.

Those students with more than 6 points can be lazy, but those with 5 points or less should be vigilant. Once the points are deducted, it proves that they have failed the military training this time.

However, four-fifths of the people present are in a range of vigilance. ——Because Mo Shangjun usually deducted the score of training deduction chance too much.

A bus station, a train station, a square, a pedestrian street.

40 people, 4 locations, 10 people in each location, a total of 5 groups.

Before arriving at the first location, Chu Feiyin explained all the tasks.

At seven o'clock in the morning, everyone has finished running.

Getting off the pedestrian street, Mo Shangyun asked the bus master to drive away first, and wandered on the street with Chu Feiyin himself.

——She made an appointment with Liang Zhiqiong at the pedestrian street at seven o'clock.