Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

It rained for a few days, and the air was wet.

Even the atmosphere is a bit heavy.

Mo Shangjun and Lang Yan returned to the office together.

Before entering the door, she took off her raincoat, and as she moved, the rainwater all fell down, and the corridor, which had long been wet, was soaked again.

There was rainwater gathering together and spreading around.

Mo Shangyun carried the raincoat into the door, resting it on the umbrella bucket, and Lang Yan stood by the door. After seeing her enter the door, the door was closed.

Mo Shangjun walked to the desk, pulled out a chair, turned 180 degrees, facing the middle of the aisle, and then sat down on the chair by himself.

Seeing her move, Lang Yan thought deeply, and took a few steps towards her.

Instead of getting a chair, he stood in front of Mo Shangyun.

"The instructor approached me in the afternoon." Lang Yan looked down at her with a little more serious expression, and his tone was not as light and hearty as before.

Mo Shangyun raised Erlang's legs and raised his eyes slightly, "Well, I know."

Without any covert confession, Lang Yan was so surprised.

When seeing off the instructor, he saw a trace of someone stopping at the door, which should be standing there wearing a raincoat.

No one has visited this floor except him and the instructor. He even sighed with emotion in his heart. Wet everywhere, he did a little bit of this corridor.

Because of this, footprints and water marks are obvious after someone walks by.

At that time, I was just a little doubt whether Mo Shangyun wanted to come in or heard their conversation, so I didn't enter the door.

Later, he saw that Erlian's people had spread their feet and ran around. After pulling a person to ask, he learned that Mo Shangyun asked them to come back. Each person completed 5 push-ups, 5 sit-ups, and 5 After squatting up and down, you can end today's training.

At that time, Lang Yan was basically determined.

What I just said is just a temptation, I didn't think Mo Shangyun should be so refreshing.

"Well, what do you think?" Lang Yan watched her expression.

"An idea."

Mo Shangjun stretched out his arm, picked up a drinking glass from the desk in the back, and slowly unscrewed the lid.

"You said."

"There is a possibility that you forgot to analyze."

"what?"

Mo Shangyun slightly raised his head and drank.

It's a bit cold.

She closed the lid again.

She stared at Long Yan and said suddenly: "Even if I have the same strength as me, without resources, it is impossible to become a training instructor."

Long Yan had a meal.

Then he saw Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Even so, don't you change your mind?"

Lang Yan looked at her in amazement.

I thought that she would be angry because of his private discussion with the instructor. She had opinions and ideas, but she didn't expect it. When she opened her mouth, she was talking about the problem.

There is a sense of enlightening him.

A half-sounding, Lang Yan was helpless, "This, there is no way."

Yes, there is no way.

It is impossible for everyone to have resources, and it is impossible for everyone to have opportunities.

There are many excellent people, but there are few who can really stand out. No matter the army or the outside society, there is a lot of people who are empty of their abilities and ambitions, but have not waited for the opportunity to get ahead.

Relatively speaking, the troops are already very good, there are not too many twists and turns.

"Mr. Long, not everyone looks as thorough as you," Mo Shangyun said lightly. "If there are some phenomena that are unbalanced, there will definitely be people who are unbalanced."

Lang Yan stared at her.

She looked calm, calm, and calm. When she said such a thing, she didn't even frown.

At that moment, Lang Yan thought a lot.

Thinking about her age, thinking about the bad remarks related to her, thinking about the calmness when she came to Erlian, and even thinking...I have some masculinity, thinking about how she will be aggrieved in her situation.

Even he felt that her treatment and ability were not directly proportional, and was deeply worried about it.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shangyun faced all the problems in his own hands.

All the discussion and speculation did not affect her in any way.

She said that there must be someone with an unbalanced heart, which means that she knows all the remarks, but she can understand the root of this phenomenon.

People are not sages.

It is common sense to be emotional and feel unbalanced.

"I think," Lang Yan touched his nose for a moment, and said, "You are more thorough than me."

"Maybe."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

Lifting his hand back, he put the glass down again.

After a pause, Lang Yan frowned slightly and asked definitively, "Can you really accept it?"

"Why not?"

"How to say, I think...you are more or less of your age, and you will care a little bit about other people's ideas."

I didn't know what I thought of, and Mo Shangyun's face was black. "Then I have suffered all day long and lost everything. Is it okay to be melancholy?"

"..." Silent, Lang Yan was a little curious, "You seem to be annoying this kind of person?"

This time, Mo Shangyun did not perfunctory, but nodded directly, "It's a little bit."

"The majority of people are the object of your annoyance." Lang Yan could not help but quipped.

"Good luck," Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and hooked his lips, "Our company commander is not."

Lang Yan: "..."

Obviously a little ridiculous, but with that playful eyes and light lips, Lang Yan's heart was warm, a little uncomfortable.

Lang Yan tried his best to suppress this emotion.

"Do not ask me what I mean?" Lang Yan smiled at her.

"You said."

"As a person coming over--"

Halfway through the speech, seeing Mo Shangjun's expression of smiling but not smiling, Lang Yan pretended to be unhappy, "What are you laughing at?"

"Well," Mo Shangyun played with a whistle, repeating leisurely, "Come here."

Lang Yan took two steps forward, lowering his voice, pretending to be angry, "Comrade Mo Shangjun, are you mocking the leader?"

"Huh." Mo Shangyun didn't even raise his head.

"..."

Lang Yan held his breath in his chest, almost not breathless for her.

Not even one step down...

If I knew this, I wouldn't say a few good words to her.

After a while, Lang Yan sighed and asked with a smile: "Are you still letting people talk?"

"You said." Mo Shangyun politely said.

Lang Yan couldn't help crying or laughing.

After being so fooled by her, the previous heavy mood has long disappeared.

"As a person who came here," said the words one by one, Lang Yan paused deliberately, looked at Yun Yun's expression, and saw that she did not continue to ridicule, only to say, "I want to tell you that a female officer like you is fine. , Easily subject to criticism. This has a bad effect on you... Many times, even if you don’t care, some people will focus on the overall situation and exclude some people who have bad influence. Of course, if you use the reconnaissance battalion as a springboard , It doesn't matter."

"Mr. Long."

Mo Shangyun called him unhurriedly.

"what?"

Staring at his eyes, Moshang Yunte sincerely said: "I have been very convergent."

"..." Lang Yan opened his eyes in surprise, "Abruptly asked, what was it like when you let yourself go?"

Mo Shangyun looked at him with a smile, very mysterious, "probably more powerful than you think."

"..."

Lang Yan was indifferent.

According to the meaning of Mo Shangyun, he should not have imagined it.

Finally, Lang Yan strained his nerves and asked, "As a company commander, can you inquire about your past?"

"No."

"Sorry." Lang Yan sighed, but not surprised.

Mo Shangjun hooked his lips.

The conversation is over.

Get up, put the chair back, and sit at the desk.

"By the way, did you let them go this afternoon?" Lang Yan continued to look at her.

"Ok."

"Not because of the instructor..."

Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids and interrupted him, "According to your analysis, the time is wrong."

Lang Yan paused, feeling that his IQ was despised.

"Do you mean?"

"Ok."

Nodding his head, Lang Yan continued to ask: "Do you need to change the next training?"

"It depends on the situation." Mo Shangyun turned on the computer.

"Well."

Lang Yan had no comment on this.

In terms of training, he completely believed in Mo Shangyun.

At the very least, Mo Shangyun hasn't done anything extraordinary so far.

"Mr. Long."

While waiting for the boot, Mo Shangjun called him coldly.

"what?"

Mo Shangyun said frankly: "The next quarter's assessment is up to you."

Hearing this, Lang Yan was a little embarrassed to think about agreeing to the instructor in the afternoon, but there was no half-mood emotion in Mo Shangyun's eyes. He smiled and nodded, "Pack it on me."

*

Spring rain is still falling.

It’s just a day or two, just to stay up and stay up, it’s just a practice, but training in the rain for a long time is definitely not a good thing, and it has an impact on the mood and state of the soldiers.

Mo Shangyun appropriately changed the training program.

I canceled a few training programs outside, and added a few indoor training programs. Overall, the training intensity was reduced, but the schedule was very full.

In the afternoon of February 19th.

At the beginning of the rain, the world finally cleared up. The long-lost sunlight was transmitted through the clouds and fell on the ground. There was no temperature, but it spread like hope.

When the sun came out, Erlian had just finished the lunch break and assembled on the playground.

Mo Shangjun looked at the original training plan, canceled a climbing training, and replaced it with a five-kilometer armed cross-country.

However, the people in Erlian were in a good mood and stopped doing it.

"report!"

"report!"

"report!"

...

The shouts one after another, with a certain meaning of eager to try.

Mo Shangjun casually pointed to the individual, "Say."

"Report, there is rock climbing training in the end of the month. I hope not to cancel the rock climbing training!" the man shouted.

"Report, this is what we mean!"

"Report, the rain has stopped and there is no danger in climbing training!"

"report……"

"Beep--"

Mo Shangyun blew his whistle.

On the empty playground, except for a whistle, only the wind that could be heard through the ears.

Mo Shangyun calmly and quietly swept them around.

No one expressed objection to the proposal of those who could not wait, staring at her with a clear eye, determined and unwavering.

The atmosphere stalemate in a flash.

Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.

She did not want to emphasize safety issues with them, and they will definitely realize this when they make up their minds.

Can also understand their mood.

Originally, the climbing training was arranged for the past few days, and the speed was increased in the last period of time. However, the spring rain was unexpected and the climbing training for the past few days was canceled.

It is hard to stop the rain right now, and they want to focus on practicing rock climbing, which is also reasonable.

She canceled the climbing training today because it rained for a long time, causing the soil where they usually practice climbing to be soft and prone to accidents.

Although in actual combat, even if the weather is bad, you still have to climb the rock at the time of climbing, and there is no protective measures.

but--

"Climbing, ten times."

Mo Shangyun still should.

Rarely got a compromise here in Mo Shangjun, the two company soldiers immediately smiled and smiled, and many of them laughed together.

unity is strength!

Look, when their two companies unite, even their deputy company commanders will compromise.

What an achievement!

Obviously, the success of the "climbing training" here in Mo Shangyun has greatly improved the overall morale of Erlian, and everyone is particularly active.

For example, at a climbing site that usually takes 20 minutes to reach, they arrived smoothly within ten minutes this time.

Mo Shangjun went with them, and after checking the ropes used for climbing, they trained by themselves.

This group of monkey cubs has recently been surprisingly conscious that she does not need her supervision for any training. She is only responsible for observing their performance and occasionally making targeted training programs for them.

...

For rock climbing, I chose a steep cliff, forty meters high, with an oblique angle of nearly eighty degrees, soft soil, protruding rocks, and rubble that can be dropped, and there is almost no vegetation.

Because of the rain, the soil collapsed as soon as it was stepped on, the protruding rocks were slippery, and the gravel could only cause obstruction.

Rock climbing difficulty is greatly increased.

However, the people of Erlian are very passionate, as if all difficulties are not difficulties, all the pain is overwhelming.

Mo Shangyun watched for a while.

Because of the difficulty of climbing, everyone is careful and things are going well.

So, Mo Shangjun took the notebook and went to the side of the tree to sort it out.

The accident happened at this time.