Being with Ping Mo these days, Pei and Tu have basically summed up their experience. Under normal circumstances, this person only calls him by his first name, but if he is called "Assistant Pei" or "Xiao Pei" , it means to start installing B.

    Sure enough, the sudden assignment on the big weekend made it clear that he was going to mess with him.

    In fact, the instructor Ping in front of him claims to be two years older than him, but his face is very tender. Those who do not know the details may think he is an eighteen or nineteen year old student with such a face, It is especially popular to rely on the old and sell the old in such a serious manner.

    Da Pei and Tu pressed their hands on the stack of plan books, twisted their thumbs from bottom to top along the mouth of the book, and the pages made a rattling sound as they slid, "To write so much ?"

    Instructor Ping raised his chin slightly, but his long eyelashes hung slightly, his eyes fell on the opened title page, which was an on-demand action: "The requirements are all in the catalog, student life and safety management , daily exercises, training plans, and most importantly, thematic training should be put on the agenda, and attention should be paid to training in specific environments and scenarios..."

    He made a request like he was pouring beans in a bamboo tube, and every time he said a word, Pei Yutu's face darkened.

    With such a large workload, this rare weekend has nothing to do.

    "...In short, take a good look at the requirements, write in detail, and each article should be no less than 8,000 words. It will be directly handed over to the teaching team leader Hu Lei on Monday morning."

    "Eight thousand words?" Pei Yutu closed the plan book with a snap, "Can't write it!"

    At the same time as she was writing the book, Assistant Pei habitually straightened her back, and her height of nearly 1.9 meters increased the pressure of this movement. In fact, Mo didn't have a seizure. Instead, he sat down in the boss chair and tapped lightly with his right hand on the armrest: "Oh, is there any difficulty?"

    Pei Yu Tu Gingen clasped her neck: "Just write no—"

    But before he finished speaking, Ping Mo completed the second half of the sentence by himself: "If you have difficulties, you have to overcome them. in the assessment report.”

    …I was waiting for him here.

    "You threaten me?!" Pei Yutu stared at Ping Mo, who was originally a loud voice, but because he suddenly raised the pitch, the volume was more remarkable than usual. The students passing by were all terrified, but Instructor Ping, who was facing him, remained motionless and even nodded honestly.

    Pei Yutu: "..."

    "I heard that you can be promoted to major when you go back? Young and promising," Ping Mo Shi Shiran stood up, took a step forward, and patted Pei Yutu's upper arm like an elder. With some strength, he clapped his sturdy and strong arms: "Do it well!"

    He raised his legs and walked away after speaking, his posture was so unrestrained that Pei Yutu was so angry that his veins popped out: "The surname is Ping, you are enough to stop!"

    He strode after him, and at the same time tried to reach out to pull Pingmo, but Pingmo had eyes behind his back, and his reaction was astonishingly fast. Tu originally just wanted to hold on to this man's theory, but he didn't expect it to be empty, but it aroused his temper even more, and became more and more serious to let this forced king know how powerful it was.

    This public office is for temporary use by all the instructors. Although the area is large, it is full of workstations, and there is not much room for display. Pei and Tu quickly rely on brute force. Instructor Ping was squeezed into the corner, and the two were so close that they could feel each other's breath. The faint smell of tequila and vetiver were entangled together, and their posture looked very ambiguous. His big hand pinched his waist fiercely, while Pei Yutu had a sharp military dagger against his back.

    "...Instructor Ping, do you always carry a dagger with you 24 hours a day?" Pei Yutu increased the strength of his hand. His large hand was like iron pliers, with a grip strength of at least 100 kilograms. Severing the neck of the adult man, but Pingmo's expression remained the same, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his beautiful gray-blue eyes were full of provocation: "Promise, I brought four weapons today."

    Pei Yutu didn't expect the bones of the surname Ping to be so hard, so pinching him without saying a word, and still so calm, the more he felt that he had lost the game.

    Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt something as hard as Bang Bang, made of metal, like a knife handle. He happened to hear that Instructor Ping also brought other weapons, so he could not help but walk along He touched the direction of the thing, trying to grab the handle of the knife, grabbed his weapon and made a comeback, "Look what you brought—"

    Pei Yutu: "!"

    Plain ink: “…”

    The action of Pei and Tu "pinch the handle" came to an abrupt end, and both of them froze.

    "..." Pei Yutu felt that for a moment, Instructor Ping really wanted to insert the military dagger against his back, and stabbed him a blood hole on the spot.

    However, fortunately, Pingmo still had the last trace of reason, and only punched Pei Yutu's lower abdomen. Ping Mo took advantage of the situation to squeeze the people away, and strode out.

    "...his-" Pei Yutu clutched his lower abdomen, embarrassingly: "Why is the reaction so big, it's like I took advantage of you, everyone is an alpha, what's there to pinch... "

    That being said, the fact is that the hand feels really, indescribably good.

    Instructor Ping's waist and limbs are thin and flexible, and the muscles are thin and powerful. When the two of them competed just now, Pei and Tu could clearly feel the amazing explosive power hidden under the flexible skin. The part is...very soft.

    It was so soft that it was shocking, and Pei Yutu couldn't help but flashed this thought in his mind: It's so strange, so soft, yet so **** cocky.

    Until now, the tactile feeling still remains in the palm of the hand, the fingertips are crisp, crisp, and numb for a while.

    Pei Yutu rubbed her nose uncomfortably, "Fuck, you can't blame me, who knows he has a half hilt, and there is nothing underneath."

    At this moment, the phone suddenly lit up.

    Military terminals involve confidentiality issues, so after they came to the Allied Forces University, they used civilian mobile phones to communicate with other instructors, teachers, and school leaders.

    Pei and Tu opened the screen and found a message from Ping Mo: "That's a particle whip launcher."

    Pei Yutu: "..."

    "...fuck."

    Everyone has gone far, and he has not forgotten to threaten him.

    Sure enough, the king is still the king, Pei and Tu successfully got rid of the strange emotions, returned to the station just now, and picked up the thick plan book.

    "Tsk, surnamed Ping, you really gave me this job, don't regret it."

    When Pei Yutu rushed back to the staff dormitory with these things in their arms, they encountered Lu Dongwang and Cao Lingxin changing their clothes.

    "Brother Pei, you came back just in time. Let's help me to see how this suit looks, isn't it handsome? Can you attract a beautiful Omega when you go out?" Lu Dongwang asked.

    Lu Dongwang cried out immediately, shouting "If you die, let's destroy it together", he rushed over and wanted to die with Cao Lingxin, Pei Yutu waved his hands impatiently in the chaos: " I have a mission, I can't go out!"

    Lu and Cao stopped making trouble, and said in unison, "What mission do you have at this time?"

    Pei Yutu repeated the evil deeds of Instructor Ping in a simple and complex manner, which really caused the comrades in arms to share the same hatred.

    Lu Dongwang: "Grass, is this deliberately finding fault?"

    Cao Lingxin: "It may be Liwei, after all, a subordinate like Lao Pei is not easy to manage, plus Instructor Ping's temper... The two of you are just **** for tat, but it is really unkind to send a task at this time. "Old Pei, what are you going to do?"

    Pei and Tu Damascus sat on the sofa and patted the stack of plan books with their palms: "I think about it, salad!"

    Cao Lingxin couldn't help laughing and laughing: "I'm not asking you how to complete this task, but your relationship with Shangfeng. After all, you have to work with Instructor Ping until the end of the semester..."

    "Oh, you said the surname is Ping," Pei Yutu licked his head, and after a moment of silence, he said astonishingly: "I will kill him sooner or later."

    Lu Dongwang: "!" He suspected that Brother Pei had eaten too much at Instructor Ping's place, and got angry.

    Lu Dongwang didn't want to touch Pei's bad head at this time, so he hurriedly dragged Brother Cao away. Cao Lingxin wanted to persuade him not to be too stiff with his immediate boss, but Lu Dongwang couldn't help but drag him. Well, I can only find a chance to talk about it later.

    In fact, after Ping Mo came out of the public office, his face changed.

      Looking at his waist, it was indeed bruised.

    Damn.

    Ping Mo silently greeted Assistant Professor Pei for a set of 18 quality companies, and secretly said: This Liang Zijie is too big.

    He has a little secret that few people know: the legendary captain of the original Falcon Falcon, who is so strong and perverted, who is not afraid of death in battle, is actually the most afraid of pain.

    The beast surnamed Pei was really ruthless, Ping Mo carefully touched the bruise, and immediately wrinkled his face, however, the pain returned, the bruise was already visible to the naked eye. speed is dissipating.

      , This is also one of the reasons why Pingmo is "fighting and not afraid of death", but the pain will still hurt.

    He hates pain the most.

    Ping Mo paused in the cubicle for a while, then stood up straight again, took out his mobile phone, the chat interface is a screenshot of the positioning, and added, "Brother Ping, I am waiting for you here. [Bi Xin] "

    Ping Mo put the phone back in his pocket, washed his hands, and then walked out the door slowly. "

    “…”

    The surroundings were silent.

    Ping Mo said lazily: "Chengcheng, I taught you your ability to stalk people."

    The author has something to say:  Pei Yutu: The wife is super soft (///v///)

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution:

    1 bottle of Xuanjiu; 1 bottle of Xining.

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!