"It's good, but you know, it doesn't feel real."

I have been doing this for half my life. Where can I go after leaving the army?

“The more you think about it, the more you’ll get used to it.”

"What will you do after you leave the army?" Ding Jing asked, thinking of Mo Shangyun's military rank again, and clicked his tongue, "Won't you stay in the army all your life, and retire and live a small life being supported by the country? That feels like that.

It’s not interesting either.”

"I'm only 23 years old, what do I want to do? I don't lack food or clothing, I don't lack talent, and I'm not afraid that no one will want me." Mo Shangjun shrugged nonchalantly, "Whatever stage I want to do."

"I can't bear it, Captain Jiang wants me to plan my life!"

Mo Shangjun took out his new training uniform and said with a smile, "Learn what you can and master more skills. Even if you don't leave the army and become an undercover agent in the future, you can also pretend to be a translator."

Ding Jing bit the tip of his pen and tilted his head slightly, thinking about Mo Shangyun's words.

——It seems to make sense.

Mo Shangjun walked to the balcony.

Ding Jing sighed and continued to chew on the thick English materials.

In any case, she agrees with Mo Shangjun on one point - having too many skills does not overwhelm the body.

Just because Mo Shangyun has taken every opportunity to learn the local dialect from her since he met her, and now he can barely communicate with the locals in the dialect, is worthy of Ding Jing's thumbs up.

There is no end to learning.

Liang Zhiqiong returned to the dormitory.

The lights were not on, and Tang Shi was not there either.

She walked around in confusion, and then took a shower. Just when she was about to wash her clothes, she saw Tang Shi coming back with her laptop in her arms.

"Where have you been?" Liang Zhiqiong walked into the dormitory and asked Tang Shi.

"Library," Tang Shi said, "I have some questions that I would like to check."

"this late?"

"Ah?" Tang Shi glanced at his watch and said, "It's not time to turn off the lights yet."

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong scratched her wet hair and didn't know what to say for a moment.

In order to help Mo Shangjun with his work, Tang Shi went to the library whenever he had time to read books, materials, videos, summarize methods, ask for advice and study...

All the spare time I squeezed out was wasted on this.

There is not even time to talk about love.

Mo Shangjun is really harmful to people.

"I have something to tell you." Liang Zhiqiong hesitated for a moment, then blinked and said to Tang Shi.

"you say."

Putting the laptop on his desk, Tang Shi dragged out Liang Zhiqiong's chair and motioned for Liang Zhiqiong to sit down.

Liang Zhiqiong sat down.

Tang Shi took out the white towel from the closet, covered Liang Zhiqiong's hair, and wiped her gently.

"Do you know the doctors who treat Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng?"

"Well," Tang Shi narrowed his eyes slightly, tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Shang Ru?"

"Hey! It's her -" Liang Zhiqiong glanced at her in surprise, "You know?"

Tang Shi nodded, "I know."

"How did you know?"

"Didn't Mr. Ji come to the hospital to see us? He saw her then."

Sensing some hostility, Tang Shi wrote Shang Ru down.

"That's it, she seems..." Liang Zhiqiong hesitated and spoke slowly, "She seems to want to pursue Mr. Ji."

"Um!"

Tang Shi continued to nod.

Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but raise her head, "What are you saying 'um'?"

When she moved, Tang Shi almost stuck the towel on her face, and pulled the towel aside. A soft smile appeared in Tang Shi's eyes, "Because I know."

"Then why didn't you react at all?" Liang Zhiqiong was confused.

"..."

Tang Shi tilted her head slightly and stared at her with lowered eyes.

Liang Zhiqiong didn't notice anything and said worriedly, "You really don't like Mr. Ji, do you?"

"Why are you so worried about Liu?"

"I don't like that woman."

Liang Zhiqiong muttered and told Tang Shi about going to the hospital that night and meeting Shang Ru.

As soon as she finished speaking, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't stop complaining, "Do you think there is something wrong with her? How can the attending doctor bring home-made biscuits to chat with the patient after get off work, and still chat so late!"

"That's it..."

Tang poetry has lowered eyelids and a meaningful voice.

"I don't like her anyway!" Liang Zhiqiong said angrily.

"It's okay, they will be discharged from the hospital soon." Tang Shi comforted her softly.

"How did you know that Shang Ru was pursuing Mr. Ji?" Liang Zhiqiong changed the topic and couldn't help but ask, "Have they told you in advance?"

"No." Tang Shi said, "When Mr. Ji and I were in the library, I saw she added Mr. Ji's WeChat account."

"Fuck, you started really fast..." Liang Zhiqiong muttered, and then realized the key problem. She turned over quickly, knelt on the stool and straightened up, putting her hands on Tang Shi's shoulders, "Hey, no, you follow

Is it the library we went to together with Mr. Ji?"

"Um."

Tang Shi blinked, holding a corner of the towel in his hand, and looked at the emotional Liang Zhiqiong.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?!" Liang Zhiqiong was so anxious that she died.

"You... didn't even ask." Tang Shi was a little innocent.

"You often go to the library these days, are you with Mr. Ji?"

"...Forget it."

Tang Shi nodded slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Ouch, is there a show?!"

"Okay, okay, you sit down first and I will dry your hair." Tang Shi said, "Don't imitate the ink team, otherwise you will have a headache again in the morning."

Brushing Liang Zhiqiong's hair was a habit that Tang Shi developed after becoming roommates with her.

Tang Shi found that Liang Zhiqiong was short of time and did not wipe her hair after taking a bath, but lay down and went to sleep.

Liang Zhiqiong's idea was that Mo Shangyun was like this too, and she didn't see any discomfort in Mo Shangyun.

As a result, every time she was lazy, she would have a splitting headache and feel groggy the next day, which would affect her morning exercise the next morning.

Tang Shi, who discovered this, would usually remind Liang Zhiqiong. Sometimes Liang Zhiqiong was too lazy to move, so Tang Shi would dry Liang Zhiqiong himself.

Liang Zhiqiong screamed, raised her arms and hugged Tang Shi, "It would be great if I could marry you."

Tang poetry "..."

After not returning home for nearly two weeks, Mo Shangjun thought he would accumulate a lot of things.

What I didn't expect was that there were very few jobs available.

During this period of time, Tang Shi and You Nianyu had dealt with everything they could for her.

After Qi Qi and Yu Yitong returned from the earthquake rescue, they also tried their best to deal with Mo Shangyun.

They sort it out and make it into a document or form, which they only need to read over in ink.

There is absolutely no need for Mo Shangyun to worry.

So, when Mo Shangjun arrived at the office early in the morning, and in less than an hour, he went through all the affairs, and then found that he was too busy, he finally felt a hearty and joyful feeling - the pain is over, and the joy is here!

Life is so beautiful.

The captain is so cool.

Mo Shangjun made himself a cup of green tea in a good mood.

——The tea leaves came from Ruan Yan.
To be continued...