Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

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Mo Shangyun glanced back and replied.

-What is the standard?

--excellent.

--Row.

Since he is an instructor, Mo Shangyun must have some preparation,

Mo Shangjun put down his phone.

Grasping the keyboard and turning off the computer, Mo Shangjun heard WeChat prompt again.

——The end of the month.

--can.

Simple reply.

This time, Yan Tianxing said nothing else.

Mo Shangyun waited for a while, then retreated.

At this time, I noticed a friend application in the address book.

In school, only when the school starts every year, someone will try to add her. After graduation, the people they contact are all connected by mobile phone, and even fewer will add her.

She clicked in and glanced.

Hello, this is Ji Ruonan.

Seven words.

Mo Shangyun glanced at his head.

A bright red five-star red flag.

Lazily retracted his gaze and ignored it.

I wanted to quit WeChat directly, but accidentally clicked on the message. I saw the alumni group flashed to the front.

I swept at random, but saw my name.

She clicked away.

——Does any of you have the contact information of Sister Mo Shangjun?

--how?

--I have got.

——I also have it. I don’t know if she changed her number.

——There is her in the group, but she has been in the group up to now, and she speaks only a handful of times.

——I am a missile engineer, and just read her talk about missiles! I feel great! Want to know her!

——Elementary school brother, I advise you not to be excited. She is a dual degree student, studying optoelectronics and systems. You have to believe that her missile theory is just casual research.

--how is this possible? !

——Elementary school brother, this is true.

--really.

——If your mental capacity is not strong, don't look for her, otherwise you will die miserably.

——I remember when she was rubbing lessons in school, I was studying civil engineering. Once I ran into our classroom, holding this military management science, sitting next to me, reading her books, taking notes while taking lessons, that whole heart The second-hand kung fu is almost straightforward. Later, she was also troubled by the teacher and asked her to answer the questions. Even my professional student did not understand the question. She answered it easily. Before leaving, she also lost a provocative expression, which stimulated our professional students to fight. Learning like chicken blood.

——Yes, yes, I also remembered, wherever she went, she would definitely improve the learning atmosphere.

——Fantastic? Such a miraculous person, I advise elementary school brothers that you still don't want to be hooked, and let An'an be his own. Normal people can't compare with perverts.

Mo Shangjun silently quit WeChat and put the phone back in the drawer.

*

In the next few days, Mo Shangyun spent most of his time in the gym of Erlian.

The injury to her left shoulder still needs to be maintained, so she does local exercises.

For a small part of the time, Mo Shangyun was a bit busy.

First, I was called by the battalion commander to talk privately, I was asked about the April training, and then I was asked by the instructor to talk, or about the April training, and then somehow, the two company commanders of one company and three companies The person who knows the list is her responsibility...

This time, trouble.

Every day I see Chen Ke and Fan Hanyi coming and going.

Not to mention the list, just came to her and swayed forward, saying that some were not, sometimes they would directly carry them to the door with breakfast, and sometimes they would pick up two apples in the name of "visiting Mo Shangyun" coming.

The diligence of the series of gates saw the two consecutive soldiers stunned.

They sighed that Mo Fulian was charismatic.

Mo Shangyun knew that they were here to remind them to let her choose fairly, and she didn't mean to wear shoes for the two companies.

The list of candidates, as you choose.

However, they did not disclose their thoughts to them.

Will love come?

Anyway, it was their time that was delayed.

This phenomenon lasted for a week.

A week later, Mo Shangjun began to conduct the Erlian training in person. The two followed her on the training ground to see the ability of the rapidly advancing Erlian soldiers at this time. They immediately sounded the alarm and ran back without waiting for half an hour. The company went.

Add practice!

Must be practiced!

The second company has grown so much, how could they not find out before? !

The quarterly assessment at the end of the month is now half a month, and they must seize the time to let their company leave the second company behind!

But they didn't know, unwittingly, they were smeared with ink again.

Mo Shangyun deliberately took them around.

Right now, the situation of playing chicken blood for two consecutive years continued for a while, and she just slacked off. Her previous methods have not stimulated them. The theory with them is not in line with her style, and directly takes two company commanders. Come and go, you can certainly stimulate the second company, plus the first and third companies in the later training, it is easy to cause a certain sense of crisis for the second company.

At the very least, keeping your current state is not a problem.

Mo Shangyun began to personally supervise their training.

In the last half of the month, the most important moment, the overall strength of the second company has been pulled up, enough to fight with the two companies, but Mo Shangyun is not absolutely sure, the following training can not be relaxed naturally.

but--

She was out of luck.

Just a few days after starting training, the weather that just turned has changed, and the weather is uncertain. Occasionally, heavy rain is poured, and occasionally drizzle. After a few days, the temperature that has just turned warmer again fell, and the spring wind is steep.

God doesn't make beauty, and training becomes more difficult.

On the third day of the rain, the instructor walked around the training ground in a raincoat, wetly returned to the office building, and talked to Lang Yan quite once.

This chat lasted for half an hour, centered around training and Mo Shangyun.

The instructor said three things-

1. The training intensity needs to be reduced, otherwise accidents are likely to occur.

Second, Lang Yan needs to discuss this matter with Mo Shangjun, emphasizing that he cannot "immediately benefit from it."

3. At the end of this assessment, Mo Shangyun should try not to participate in the training of Erlian.

Understanding these three points, Lang Yan was silent for a long time.

Halfway through, he asked: "Instructor, does Mo Shangyun have any bad comments?"

"..."

The instructor, who had previously talked to him in a long time, calmed down.

After a while.

"Did you hear anything?" The instructor's voice was low.

In the afternoon, the outside of the office was dim. The sound of rain and rain, accompanied by the sound of lightning and thunder, the atmosphere suddenly became dignified, and the room was breathing heavily under one breath.

"Well," Lang Yan said bluntly, "Lian Fan said that Mo Shangyun was Mo Cang's daughter. Some people speculated that she acted unauthorized last time and was pressed down by improper means."

Yes, someone has been discussing this recently.

At first, it came out at a battalion-level meeting. Some people mentioned Mo Shangyun and gave her a good or bad evaluation. Some people discussed the fact that three companies were destroyed by two companies. I think Mo Shangyun needs to pay attention to it. It was also said that Mo Shangyun was right, and she led the company well.

Lang Yan was also present at the time, and some people asked for his opinions. Of course, he was determined to defend Mo Shangyun.

No one pursued what was wrong with Mo Shangyun. It was just that Mo Shangyun, as a woman, was too prominent in this group of people to become the central figure in the topic.

However, after the meeting, there were more and more comments on Mo Shangyun.

Naturally, Mo Shangjun's "unauthorized action" was involved and was called to review in the past, but the news was blocked in place, no one knows the specific situation, only the message of "Mo Shangjun's father's identity" came out.

The soldiers didn't know about it, and Lang Yan concealed Mo Shangyun during these days, but he always felt that Mo Shangyun actually knew.

"No one knows the specific situation, don't guess." The instructor warned with a tone.

There are some things I can think about, but I can't say.

There is no conclusion. What do you do if you guess randomly?

"I know." Lang Yan nodded heavily, and then said, "However, the Qing is self-clearing, Mo Shangyun is not that kind of person, otherwise it will not be assigned here. I think there is no need to avoid suspicion."

"Long Commander Lang," the instructor knocked off the table. "Do you know how much limelight you took away from her in Erlian? If you continue to let her preside over the big picture, do you think you still have a chance to rise?"

Lang Yan looked a little more serious, and said in a deep voice: "Instructor, let those who can bring troops to bring troops, this is the most important."

"She will lead soldiers, won't you?"

"I will, so we lead soldiers in our own way."

"Comrade Lang Yan!" the instructor stood up from the seat and said seriously, "Is it the responsibility of the deputy company commander to train the soldiers? That is what you should do! Do you know what other people say about you? It’s not as good as the female college students who just joined the company. Do you really have no emotion?"

Lang Yan paused, looking at the instructor who was about to swell, his eyes moved slightly.

There was no direct answer.

He knew that the instructor was for his good.

On the contrary, there are resources and backgrounds on the ink painting Yun, need not be outstanding, she has her own splendid future.

What the instructor thought, he had not thought about it.

Everyone has selfishness.

He also has.

However, he firmly believes that collective interests are greater than personal interests. His company commander deserves a good job, and the existence of Mo Shangjun can make Erlian better. He and Mo Shangjun work together to deal with things they are good at. There is nothing wrong.

Therefore, he temporarily favored Mo Shangyun.

"Long Company Commander, you are disdainful of connections and background, but these can be turned into resources," the instructor said in a word. "You think about the company, yes, we should focus on the overall situation. But you also know On the recommendation of her mentor, Mo Shangyun will directly become a female soldier instructor in the April Military Region. She does have the ability to undertake this task, but who would know her without the recommendation of her mentor?"

Gold always shines, but your piece of gold is hidden in a wild forest in the mountains. No one has found it. Who can see it when it shines?

Nodding slightly, Lang Yan said: "Instructor, I know what you mean, but you know that this is not an unjustified phenomenon. The mentor's resources are her own."

"My company commander Lang," the instructor hated iron for knocking on the table, "how can you be so good?"

"Instructor, the problem is," Lang Yan paused. "Even if her mentor recommended me, I didn't have the ability to become a training instructor. No resources are as important as my own skills."

The instructor froze for a moment.

There was a "rumbling--" loud noise outside.

Although not very willing to admit it, the instructor had to admit that he was a little convinced by Lang Yan.

The capable person lives.

The same opportunities lie ahead, and only the more patient can win this opportunity.

He really likes Lang Yan, and hopes that Lang Yan's development can be better. Don't be limited by this position. The appearance of Mo Shangyun has some impact on Lang Yan, but Lang Yan is right, Mo Shangyun can bring it well. Bing, let Erlian show the limelight, that is Mo Shangyun's skill.

Lang Yan's way of doing things was different from hers, so she never brought Erlian together.

It is also closely related to their abilities.

After a while, the instructor explained: "She will be away next month, it is estimated that she will come back at the end of the month, and she will not be there in the next three months. There is a quarterly assessment in the middle, I hope you can seize this opportunity."

"Row."

Lang Yan responded readily.

at the same time--

Outside the door, there was a figure, paused for a moment, and walked away quietly.

In the place where I had stood before, there was rainwater gathering from the raincoat, and my feet were wet.

With her slow pace, she left obvious traces of water droplets along the way.

*

at night.

Mo Shangyun came back from the cafeteria.

The sky was getting darker. She was wearing a black raincoat and was walking on the way back to the office building, surrounded by soldiers who hurried back, and occasionally someone would greet her.

"Mo Fulian, hurry up."

"Mo Fulian, don't get wet, clothes are hard to dry in this weather."

"Mo Fulian, anyway, we are all wet. Would you like to walk with you in the rain?"

...

Eight out of ten people would greet her.

Mo Shangjun was annoyed by the quarrel and unconsciously accelerated his pace.

The distance was neither too far nor too close. When she returned to the office building, her trousers, sleeves and collar were all soaked.

Too lazy to unravel the raincoat, Mo Shangyun walked directly to the stairs, but stopped in a few steps.

Lang Yan was waiting for her at the stairs.