Chapter 8 Listen to the words of tigers and wolves!

In the past few days with Pingmo, Pei and Tu have basically summed up their experience. Under normal circumstances, this person only calls him by his first name, but if he calls him "Assistant Pei" or "Xiao Pei", it means that he has to start pretending to be B. .

Sure enough, the sudden assignment of the big weekend made it clear that he was going to be messed with.

In fact, the instructor Ping in front of him claims to be two years older than him, but his face is very tender. If you don't know the details, I am afraid that he is an eighteen or nineteen-year-old student. People are hot.

Pei Yutu put his big hand on the stack of plan books, and twisted the book from bottom to top with his thumb. The pages made a rattling sound as the pages of his fingers slid, "Do you want to write so much?"

Instructor Ping raised his chin slightly, but his long eyelashes were slightly drooping. His eyes fell on the opened title page. It was an on-demand action: "The requirements are all in the catalogue, student life and safety management, daily drills, training plans, and most importantly. The important thing is that theme training should be put on the agenda, and attention should be paid to training in specific environments and specific scenarios..."

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

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

"...In short, take a good look at the requirements and write them in detail. Each article is no less than 8,000 words. It will be directly handed over to the leader of the teaching group Hu Lei early on Monday."

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

While taking the book, Assistant Professor Pei habitually straightened his back, and his height of nearly 1.9 meters increased the pressure of this movement. This attitude was considered to be very disrespectful to Instructor Ping, but Pingmo didn't have a seizure, instead he farted. I sat in the boss chair and tapped lightly with my right hand on the armrest: "Oh, is there any difficulty?"

Pei Yutu stalked his neck: "Just write no"

But before he finished speaking, Ping Mo filled out the second half of the sentence by himself: "If there are difficulties, you must overcome them. After all, these are your own duties as teaching assistants, and they will be reflected in your evaluation report in the end."

...they were waiting for him here.

"You threaten me?!" Pei Yutu stared at Ping Mo. He was originally a loud voice, but because he suddenly raised the pitch, the volume was more remarkable than usual, and several students passing by outside the teaching building were frightened. Shaking, but the 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, patted Pei Yutu's upper arm like an elder, and used some strength to put his strong and strong arm Slapped loudly: "Good job!"

After talking, he raised his legs and left, his posture was so unrestrained, Pei Yutu was so angry that his veins popped out: "Ping, you are enough!"

He strode after him, and at the same time tried to reach out to pull Pingmo, but Pingmo seemed to have eyes behind his back, and his reaction was astonishingly fast. The theory, I 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 the temporary use of all the instructors. Although the area is large, it is full of workstations, and there is not much room for display. The people were so close that they could feel each other's breath. The faint smell of tequila and vetiver were intertwined, and the posture looked very ambiguous. , 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 in his hands. His big hands were like iron pliers, with a grip strength of at least hundreds of kilograms, which could easily snap an adult man's neck. But Pingmo's expression didn't change, he 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, that he would not say a word when he squeezed him like this, and he was so calm, and he felt more and more that he had lost this game.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt something as hard as Bang Bang, made of metal, like the handle of a knife. He happened to hear that Instructor Ping also brought other weapons, so he couldn't help but feel down in the direction of the thing. Wanting to hold on to the handle of the knife, he grabbed his weapon to make a round, "Look what you brought—"

Pei Yutu: "!"

Pingmo: "..."

Pei and Tu's "pinch the handle of the knife" stopped abruptly, and both of them froze.

The "hilt" was much shorter than expected. He seemed to have accidentally pinched Instructor Ping's buttocks, and the force was not small, unambiguous, but a solid grab.

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

Fortunately, Ping Mo still had the last trace of reason, and only punched Pei Yutu's lower abdomen with a punch. The punch was powerful and precise, and Assistant Pei let go of his hand in pain, and Ping Mo took advantage of the situation to push the person away. Meteor strode out.

"...Hiss—" Pei Yutu covered 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..."

Having said that, 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 astonishing explosive power hidden under the flexible skin, but the part further down was... unusually soft.

It was so soft that people's minds were shaken, and Pei Yutu couldn't help but flash this thought in his mind: It's so strange, so soft, yet so fucking cocky.

Until now, the touch still seems to remain in the palm of the hand, and the crisp, crisp, numb fingertips haven't slowed down for a while.

Pei Yutu rubbed his nose uncomfortably, "Fuck, you can't blame me for that, who knew that he had half a knife handle and nothing underneath."

Just then, the phone suddenly lit up.

The military terminal involves 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 that it was a message from Ping Mo: "That's a particle whip launcher."

Pei Yutu: "..."

The particle whip launcher, as the name suggests, can instantly emit a stream of high-energy particles, and he actually carries such a highly lethal weapon with him?

[Ping Mo]: By the way, if you have extra energy, you can also look forward to the red-blue competition at the end of the semester in writing. The results of the competition will also affect your final evaluation.

"…………Hold."

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

Sure enough, forcing the king or forcing the king, Pei and Tu successfully got rid of the strange emotions, returned to the work 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 hand, they encountered Lu Dongwang and Cao Lingxin changing their clothes.

"Brother Pei, you came back just in time. Let's take a look at it together. How is this set? Isn't it handsome? Can you attract a beautiful Omega when you go out?" Lu Dongwang asked.

Cao Lingxin pushed on his glasses and said ruthlessly: "Stand with Lao Pei, you wear the same thing, no one will see it."

Lu Dongwang immediately wailed, shouting, "If you don't live, 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, and I can't get out. !"

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

Pei Yutu simply repeated the evil deeds of Instructor Ping, which really caused the comrades in arms to share the same hatred.

Lu Dongwang: "Grass, is this deliberately trying to find fault?"

Cao Lingxin: "Maybe it's Li Wei, after all, a subordinate like Lao Pei is not easy to manage, plus Instructor Ping's temper... The two of you are just tit for tat, but it's really not kind to send a task at this time. Lao Pei, what are you going to do? manage?"

Pei and Tu Dama sat on the sofa with a golden knife, and patted the stack of plan books with their palms: "I've thought about it, salad!"

Cao Lingxin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "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 brushed off his head, and after a moment of silence, he said astonishingly: "I will kill him sooner or later."

Lu Dongwang: "!" Listen to the words of a tiger and a wolf! He suspected that Brother Pei had eaten too much at Instructor Ping's place, and got angry.

Lu Dongwang didn't want to touch the bad head of Demon King Pei 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, so he could only find him later. chance said.

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

But he persisted until he got into a men's alpha toilet, locked himself in the cubicle, and made sure that no one was around, before he let out a "hiss" in pain. Instructor Ping lifted his shirt and turned his head to look at his waist, which turned blue as expected. .

Oh shit.

Ping Mo silently greeted assistant teacher 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 Eagle Falcon, who is so strong and perverted, who is not afraid of death in battle, is actually the most afraid of pain.

That beast surnamed Pei was really ruthless. Ping Mo carefully touched the bruise, and immediately wrinkled his face. However, the pain returned, the bruise was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

No medicine, no treatment, it was like this since he was a child, no matter how many injuries he suffered, he could heal on his own, and no matter how ferocious the wounds were, he could eventually heal into smooth, white and fair skin. One of the reasons for fear of death", however, 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 was a screenshot of the location, and added, "Brother Ping, I'll be waiting for you here. [Bi Xin]"

Ping Mo put the phone back in his pocket, washed his hands, and then went out slowly, speechless all the way, until he left the school gate, but suddenly said to the air, "Don't follow."

"..."

There was silence all around.

Pingmo said lazily: "Chengcheng, I taught you your ability to follow people."

The author has something to say: Pei and Tu: Daughter-in-law 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!