Peng Yuqiu was stunned and took back all his words.

Shaking the notebook in his hand, Mo Shangyun squinted and said lazily: "Tell me, the purpose of the March assessment and why you are the instructors."

"The captain didn't tell you." Mucheng said in surprise.

"Should I know?" Mo Shangyun asked with a smile.

"That's not true, but..." After thinking about it, Mu Cheng said truthfully, "I think the captain will tell you."

Mo Shangyun could be invited as a student by Yan Tianxing Sangu Thatched Cottage, and he was directly selected without going through previous assessments. Although the latter's treatment was not only available to Mo Shangyun, but the former...only Mo Shangyun was available.

He always felt that Mo Shangyun should know a lot, even less than what they knew. He never thought that the captain's confidentiality measures were so good.

"We can't say anything without the captain's permission."

Peng Yuqiu stopped being careless and his expression gradually became serious.

"Okay." Mo Shangyun was not surprised, nodded, and then asked, "Then, when will he come back?"

"Three days later." Peng Yuqiu replied.

Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and threw the notebook in his hand to him.

Peng Yuqiu subconsciously caught it and was a little surprised.

In answer to such a question, I gave them the notebook.

"Be serious and don't give him a chance to find trouble."

Mo Shangyun explained casually, turned around, waved to them, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and left.

Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng watched her leave.

There was a period of silence in the tent.

"Speaking of which," Mucheng said, slightly confused, "I have an intuition that her purpose is to ask Master Yan when he will come back."

"This possibility cannot be ruled out," Peng Yuqiu mused, "However, based on her last sentence, I believe she is eager to see Master Yan's black face."

"Forget it," Mu Cheng shook his head and stared at the notebook in Peng Yuqiu's hand, "Let's take a look at her notes first. I'm worried about how to give them an overall evaluation."

"Too."

Peng Yuqiu agreed.

That night, the two of them studied Mo Shangjun's notebook until the lights went out.

After leaving, the two of them sighed deeply every step they took.

If his observation ability is so good, how come Mo Shangyun hasn't reached heaven yet?

*

Day nine, nine o'clock in the evening.

After finishing the handover and making a detailed report, Yan Tianxing contacted Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng for the first time to inquire about the situation of the camp during the past three days.

Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng both told the truth.

Except for a small accident on the eighth night, the two of them performed well in other aspects based on the notes taken by Mo Shangyun.

"The leader of Mo Shangjun?"

Yan Tianxing's mellow and magnetic voice came from the other side of the phone, with a hint of joking.

"Chu Yun has confirmed that it's him." Peng Yuqiu affirmed.

After a moment of pause, Yan Tianxing's voice came, "Let's change the assessment tomorrow."
Chapter completed!