Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

From Ancheng to Lancheng in the neighboring province, the direct journey takes just over an hour.

Mo Shangjun turned off his phone before boarding, and after getting off the phone, the phone was completely dead and could not even turn on the phone.

Therefore, there is no way to see Yan Tianxing's reply.

Zheng Cun inadvertently glanced at Mo Shangyun, who was playing with his mobile phone, in the space where he talked to the soldier who was picking up the phone. He immediately asked, "Is the mobile phone dead?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun took the phone back naturally.

Zheng Cun turned back and whispered a few words to the soldier. The soldier nodded quickly, and then looked at Mo Shangyun oddly.

Standing a little far away, I don't know what they are saying, Mo Shangyun only saw nothing.

Soon, the three of them got on the bus.

However, as soon as the seat belt was fastened, the driver took out the charger and said to the ink: "Sir, Chief Zheng said that your phone is out of power, you need to charge it for a while."

Mo Shangyun was stunned.

She glanced at the brilliant driver who smiled, and at Zheng Cun, who was sitting beside him.

"Thank you."

Mo Shangyun thanked him, took out his phone and handed it to the driver.

"Xiao Mo, you are not too young. Have you made a boyfriend?" Zheng Cun asked.

Subconsciously thinking of Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun hesitated and nodded, "Uh."

"No wonder." Zheng Cun suddenly nodded, and then asked, "Contact your boyfriend?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun responded again.

Although he didn't like answering private matters, Zheng Cun's attitude was really correct, and Mo Shangyun had to reluctantly agree.

Fortunately, Zheng Cun did not continue to inquire about Mo Shangyun's privacy, but talked about some problems of the recruits.

But it was based on the analysis of the recruit company of their regiment.

Then I discussed some training methods with Mo Shangjun, and some old methods fell behind. It should be improved according to the specific conditions of the soldiers...

Mo Shangjun initially only responded a few words symbolically, but gradually found that Zheng Cun said everything, and incidentally pointed out some of the problems of military school students-from the first batch of freshmen selected for admission, to The school's education methods, the problems it reacted to during the internship period, and the problems after graduating from the company.

What Zheng Cun said is not straightforward. It is not as straightforward as Mo Shangyun's speech, and he poked people with words, but his words were also sharp.

He told Mo Shangyun many examples, and the examples best reflect the problem-and the examples are not single.

Unconsciously, Mo Shangjun really talked to him, and did not hide his views, and her unusual training method also made Zheng Cun praise, lamenting that she is worthy of her age. You can enter the special team as an instructor.

"By the way, I heard that you are going to be an instructor. You have not yet responded," Zheng Cun asked with a smile. "What do you think?"

He heard about it, but did not pay attention to Mo Shangyun's answer.

In their view, Mo Shangyun would definitely agree to such a thing.

But when talking with Lin Mao last night, Lin Mao talked about it, and he learned that Mo Shangyun has not yet agreed to the instructor's invitation.

Therefore, it is inevitable to look at Mo Shangyun differently.

"I didn't think about it," Mo Shangyun pondered.

"Is there any worries? Talk about it." Zheng Cun said, and quickly said, "Relax, I will help you keep it secret."

"The days are pretty good now, so," Mo Shangyun paused and said frankly, "I didn't make up my mind."

Nor is there any particular reason.

She just didn't make a good decision.

There was no expected plan, and suddenly added to the schedule, and it was not attractive to her, so that she could not make a quick decision in a short time.

However, after this military training, it was almost the same.

Just a determination.

She had to study the position of selecting instructors.

"Don't you want to train special forces?" Zheng Cun asked her in surprise.

"I am not a special soldier myself." Mo Shangyun said.

"This is not a problem." Zheng Cun shook his head, then leaned his head, staring closely at Mo Shangyun, and asked very seriously, "Then I ask you, do you want to be a special force?"

Mo Shangyun gave a meal, then shook his head, "I never thought about it."

"I have seen your achievements, military skills, very good, can be compared with the level of special forces." Zheng Cun helped her analysis, "plus your training skills, the special forces instructor position is sufficient."

Mo Shangyun was silent.

Everyone said so.

"Of course, it is not bad that you continue to stay in the reconnaissance battalion. You will be able to ascend in a few years, and it will get better and better." Zheng Cun said, but the words changed, and said, "However, you continue to stay Didn’t make a good decision? I’ve seen the training plan you wrote, and I heard about some of your things, and I have been in contact with you for several hours. Xiaomo, don’t you look like someone who has no plans for yourself? Do you have any opinions on special forces?"

This remark surprised Mo Shangjun.

After looking at Zheng Cun for a few times, Mo Shangyun only saw doubt and goodwill in his eyes.

After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun said: "No."

She still did not choose to discuss this issue with Zheng Cun too much.

She knew the reason for her indecision.

She has said many reasons, and those are indeed reasons, and they really exist.

However, she has a fatal problem-

She was afraid of sorry for them.

Three years ago, she could hardly agree with Mo Cang's approach. Now, she is worried that she will become Mo Cang.

She also knows that Mocang is right for many people.

In other words, it is the most sensible.

But she did not want to live up to her soldiers.

Of course, I don't want to live up to the people.

Rather than having to make a choice in the first place, it is better to drag on like this, and when the choice has to be made, throw a dice and let fate arrange it.

Because she was only worried, had not really experienced it, and could not make a specific judgment.

Zheng Cun saw Mo Shangjun's refusal of this issue.

At the same time, the jeep stopped outside the prearranged military area guest house.

The two were ready to get off.

After all, Zheng Cun is a deputy regiment, and the level is not too low.

Mo Shangyun was soaked in Zheng Cun's light and got a good deal when he got off the car.

Even the cell phone she held in her hand was ignored by an instructor who came to receive it, and she did not see it.

Zheng Cun exchanged a few words with the instructor, because it was late, and there was not much talk. Mo Shangjun and Zheng Cun were quickly taken upstairs and lived in the room arranged for them.

Zheng Cun should have specially explained it, so she prepared a single room, the standard is the same as that of Zheng Cun, and they are all one-story. It is convenient to exchange anything.

Mo Shangyun came as a temporary follower. He didn't bring anything, just a mobile phone, so he didn't rush into the room, but followed beside Zheng Cun and acted as a subordinate duty dutifully.

She didn't return to her room until nearly eight o'clock.

However, as soon as she entered the door, she didn't have time to sit down and heard a knock on the door.

Mo Shangyun threw the phone on the bed, then turned around to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, I saw the driver soldier who had picked them up.

"Sir Mo, good."

The soldier stood outside and saluted Yun Mo.

When he lowered his hand, he grinned at the ink.

"What's the matter?" Mo Shangyun asked.

At the same time, his eyes swept around and landed on the small plastic bag carried by the soldier.

"This is for you." The soldier lifted the small bag, and then added, "Your commander Zheng ordered."

"?"

Mo Shangjun took the bag.

When I opened it, I found that it was a packed charger and it was compatible with her mobile phone.

Mo Shangyun raised his head in surprise, and then asked the smiling soldier who was expecting her reaction: "What did Chief Zheng say?"

"Oh, he said that you were called temporarily, and nothing was prepared, but there must be one charger, so that something is not delayed, bad." Xiao Bing explained.

"Okay." Mo Shangjun nodded, then thanked the soldier, "Thank you."

"It's okay, okay," Xiaobing hurriedly said.

Mo Shangyun waited until he left before closing the door.

Back in the room, she first took out the charger, and then turned on the mobile phone that had been charged in the car.

As expected, Yan Tianxing returned the information and asked her what was happening.

Mo Shangjun sat on the chair and glanced at the time. It was estimated that Yan Tianxing was not yet at rest. He edited a very long message and told Yan Tianxing briefly about what happened to Zheng Village.

Regardless of Zheng Su, she still has a good opinion of Zheng Cun.

At the very least, unlike many stereotypical and stubborn middle-aged people, Zheng Cun is not only easy to get along with, but also has a comprehensive view of issues, and is very concerned about current affairs and some novel ideas. He is a person with a rich experience and a learning spirit.

In general, Mo Shangyun is still happy to chat with such elders.