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193, sweet [06] financial crisis(1/3)

"Mo Shangyun, let me tell you, something big has happened!"

Holding Mo Shangjun's arm, Liang Zhiqiong started talking loudly as soon as she walked to the stairs.

Mo Shangyun glanced towards the corridor and motioned for her to lower her voice.

Liang Zhiqiong immediately stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, and then nodded clearly to Mo Shangjun.

"how?"

Mo Shangjun frowned and asked.

"That high school classmate of yours, Shang Ru." Liang Zhiqiong lowered her voice carefully, barely speaking into Mo Shangjun's ear.

"Um?"

"She fell in love with Mr. Ji," Liang Zhiqiong said. "Yu Qiu and Mucheng said that she had been inquiring about Mr. Ji since he came to visit them once. They both could tell, and she didn't

To hide it, Mr. Ji is single now, so..."

Speaking of this, Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth, "What should I do with Tang Shi?! I hate that woman! It's not a good thing at first glance!"

Mo Shangyun shrugged, "You tell Tang Shi."

"What should I say?" Liang Zhiqiong walked down the last step, "She has never admitted that she likes Mr. Ji. When Mr. Ji came back last time, he went to the hospital to see her, and she didn't express anything."

"Why are you worrying so much about their affairs?" Mo Shangyun glanced at her, "Tang Shi doesn't like Mr. Ji, so he doesn't allow others to pursue Mr. Ji?"

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong was rendered speechless by her words.

After a while, Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head and puffed up his cheeks very unhappily, "But I don't like that woman."

"Do you think Mr. Ji will find you a wife?"

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong was so angry that she jumped up and down at Mo Shangjun's calm attitude.

"Don't get involved in this matter," Mo Shangyun looked at the unhappy look on her face. He paused, raised his hand to pinch her cheek, and then said, "Tell Tang Shi about it. Tang Shi knows what's going on. She knows what's going on."

If you really like Mr. Ji, you won't let him go. You, an outsider, should not interfere with their own affairs."

"I'm her only roommate!" Liang Zhiqiong almost jumped up, "Furthermore, that woman clearly knew that both Yu Qiu and Mucheng were dating, so she specially made cookies for them to eat. Don't you know how to keep a distance?!

I met this kind of girl in school, and she only had green tea."

"..."

Like a child.

Mo Shangyun shook his head and had no intention of arguing with her.

When walking out of the hospital, Liang Zhiqiong still couldn't restrain her inner mania. She pulled Mo Shangjun and asked, "Isn't she your high school classmate? Do you have any impression of her background?"

"Do I look like I know?"

"She remembers you."

"There are many people who remember me." Mo Shangyun said matter-of-factly.

"……show off."

Liang Zhiqiong snorted angrily.

But if you think about it carefully, what Mo Shangyun said makes sense.

Some people, no matter what circle they are in, will attract the attention of others, but it is impossible for them to remember everyone in the circle.

Mo Shangjun shrugged and opened the passenger door.

She raised her hand and threw the car keys towards Liang Zhiqiong, who reached out to take them.

Glancing at the key in his hand, Liang Zhiqiong looked at her suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

"You drive." Mo Shangjun got into the car.

Pouting, Liang Zhiqiong opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, then turned her head and complained to Mo Shangjun, "When can I drive a tank? I want to drive a tank and a helicopter!"

"Two more days."

"Tanks and helicopters?!"

Liang Zhiqiong asked in surprise.

"Let's drive the tank first," Mo Shangjun said, "and then drive the helicopter if we have the opportunity later."

"Where are the fighter jets?"

"...This is a bit difficult. How about you switch to the Air Force?" Mo Shangyun suggested with some sincerity.

Liang Zhiqiong "..."

After driving the car out of the parking lot, Liang Zhiqiong's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "I heard that Brother Ruan has a helicopter pilot's license. Can you ask him to give us training?"

"He even passed the exam?" Mo Shangyun was a little surprised.

"You don't know?" Liang Zhiqiong asked strangely.

"..."

Ruan Yan has too many skill points, and she really doesn't know about it.

However, she also thought about how to save up her time and take the exam for a certificate when she was not so busy.

After a while, Liang Zhiqiong glanced at Mo Shangjun and asked, "Master Yan also has one, do you know?"

"..."

Do these big guys do things without saying a word?

Seeing the clues from Mo Shangjun's silence, Liang Zhiqiong slapped her palm on the steering wheel and said in shock, "You don't even know this?!"

Mo Shangjun glanced at Liang Zhiqiong with a slightly threatening look.

Liang Zhiqiong immediately shut up.

The hospital was too close to the base. Before long, Liang Zhiqiong had already driven the car downstairs to the dormitory building.

It's around 9:30 now, and it's almost time to turn off the lights.

"Should I go back and tell Tang Shi?" Liang Zhiqiong returned the key to Mo Shangyun and asked cautiously.

"Um."

"I'm afraid, Tang Shi's temperament is no match for that one named Shang Ru..." Liang Zhiqiong bit her lip, her expression showing worry.

Mo Shangjun gave her a strange look, "Do you regard Tang Shi as a little white rabbit?"

"What does 'dang' mean? That's what she is!"

"She knows how to do more than you."

"...She knows how to do things, but she's not tough! How can she fight with Green Tea?"

"..."

Mo Shangyun simply didn't bother to say more to her.

Once again telling Liang Zhiqiong not to mind his own business, Mo Shangjun entered his dormitory as soon as he went upstairs.

Liang Zhiqiong said "Hey--" and wanted to stop Mo Shangjun to say something, but the dormitory door was slammed shut by Mo Shangjun.

Liang Zhiqiong "..."

Are you still good friends?

As soon as Mo Shangjun entered the door, he saw Ding Jing holding a book and chewing on it.

"Come back?" Ding Jing's voice was very frustrated.

"Didn't sleep?"

Mo Shangjun closed the door and walked behind her.

"That's right. As soon as I entered the dormitory, Captain Jiang came to visit me. Good guy, he gave me another pile of books!"

Ding Jing tapped the thick book with her fingers in pain.

It had been several hours, and she had only read about ten pages.

Mo Shangjun looked at her sideways, "What is it this time?"

"English."

"..."

"She said that I speak English pretty well and that I can take a test and work as a translator or something after I leave the army." Ding Jing sighed.

"That's good. I've even thought about your future." Mo Shangyun nodded, glanced at her thick stack of English materials, and added, "It's easy to have too many skills."

"I haven't even thought about what will happen after I leave the army."

"Isn't it a good idea to have someone help you think about it?"
To be continued...
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