At nine o'clock, Mo Shangyun, who had finished reading all the soldiers' assessment results of the Second Company, returned to the dormitory.

She had already cleaned up the dormitory in the afternoon, and there was no need to spend any more time. She threw away her crutches and went to the bathroom with slippers. After taking a shower and washing, she put the changed clothes in the bucket, intending to be lazy and put them in the washing machine tomorrow to clean.

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I returned to the dormitory wearing wet slippers, and looked at the watch again. It was only 9:30.

After a day of hard work, Mo Shangyun wiped her hair casually, threw the towel onto the desk, and then walked towards her bed.

As soon as he sat down, the dormitory door was pushed open, Lin Qi, who was covered in sweat and even his clothes were soaked, walked in.

Mo Shangyun glanced at her.

The person who came back from outside was more like a shower than the one she had just taken a shower. Her short hair was soaked in sweat, and her training hat was soaked, and her training uniform was also on her body.

Likewise, it seems that the amount of training after returning to the company is no less than that in the training camp.

With a towel on his shoulder, Lin Qi wiped his sweat with a towel when he walked in. When he saw Mo Shangyun, he subconsciously put the towel down.

"Company Commander Mo."

Lin Qi shouted Mo Shangyun in a stiff tone.

Without any extra glances, after saying hello, he walked to his wardrobe, found a new set of training uniforms, and then walked to the balcony.

He was ignored by Mo Shangyun again and again and again, and was hit. Even though Lin Qi had a good impression of Mo Shangyun, he disappeared now.

Mo Shangyun understood her very well. She quickly withdrew her gaze, lifted the quilt folded into tofu blocks, and then lay on the bed, closing her eyes to sleep.

but--

"Do you know what Lou Xilu is from?"

Lin Qi's voice appeared unexpectedly at the junction of the dormitory and the balcony.

With one hand on the back of his head, Mo Shangyun heard the sound and slightly raised the corner of his eyes, "I don't know."

Lin Qi pondered for a while, and then reminded her with a meaningful meaning, "Then you better go and learn about it."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Mo Shangyun's response, so he turned around and went to take a shower.

Mo Shangyun lowered her eyelids with a little thoughtful look.

In short, Lin Qi is also Lou Xilu's senior sister. She doesn't care about school affairs, but Lin Qi must know more than her.

However, Lin Qi obviously didn't mean to tell her in person.

After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun closed her eyes and prepared to say everything tomorrow.

*

The next day.

Just after nine o'clock, the temperature gradually rose, the sun was dazzling and the cicadas were chirping.

On the training ground, the soldiers sweated wildly and shouted loudly, rushing into the sky.

At the same time, the company commander's office of the Second Company.

Mo Shangyun was sitting leisurely on the office chair with the iced sour plum soup brought from the cooking squad, with a lazy look on her face. The coldness spread outside the thermos cup, gathering into thin water droplets, and her fingers were from the shell.

When it passes, the water droplets immediately gather and slide down.

She took a sip of sour plum soup, and a few drops of water dripped from under the cup and fell on her training uniform.

However, she didn't care, but raised her hand and rubbed her left ear.

"Person Mo, you can say something too!" The instructor asked Mo Shangyun for help in anger.

"ah?"

Mo Shangjun raised his eyes, as if he had come to his senses only then.

Seeing Mo Shangyun's stupid appearance, the instructor could only add fuel to the fire, and he was very angry at this time.

Lang Yan sat opposite him, looked at Mo Shangyun helplessly, and threw the signature pen to the desktop.

"Instructor, it's useless to call Deputy Mo Lian. My position will not change." Lang Yan said firmly, with a little more serious expression.

"I said you..." The instructor slapped the table and said excitedly, "What's wrong with a thought mobilization?! They have had sex with three companies. Look, it's hot, and the training is so serious and hard.

There is no complaint!”

"That's their business. I don't agree with this meaningless ideological work in my company." Lang Yan's face was solemn and his stance was extremely firm.

"Why don't you listen to the advice?" The instructor's face flushed in an anxious mood, "What's wrong with letting the soldiers be prepared for combat? Everything is meaningless for actual combat? Commander Lang, you, you are the general manager

Think about these things that are not available, but they have mobilized their ideas, but they have no negative effects, right? It mobilized the enthusiasm of the soldiers to train? It is also a good thing to fight at all times! Otherwise, what's the use of just letting them train.

?”

As the instructor's voice grew louder, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but touch his ears again.

Tsk.

From 8 o'clock to 9:30, it was an hour and a half. When she came back from the kitchen, she met the instructor and Lang Yan about "whether to mobilize the soldiers to fight in a constant manner based on the recent border invasion"

The dispute still has no result.

This life is not boring at all.

"I can't fight." Lang Yan said, "and it's not the turn to let them go."

"What is not what you can do, what is not the fight, it doesn't matter!" the instructor emphasized, "What is important is attitude! The soldiers' ideological attitude! You don't want your soldiers to retreat on the battlefield, right?

”

Lang Yan frowned and stood up from the chair. He suddenly raised the instructor half his head. He stared at the instructor's eyes and emphasized with unshakable strength: "My soldiers are not afraid of war, but you can't make them full of their minds.

It's all war!"

"You, you..." The instructor was furious.

As soon as he took a breath, he heard the movement coming from behind. When the instructor turned around, he saw Mo Shangyun standing up, and couldn't help but ask: "Instructor Mo, where are you going?"

Mo Shangyun put the empty thermos on the table and replied casually: "I heard that the kitchen team wants to study several new dishes, so I'll go and take a look."

"Don't hurry to leave," the instructor hurriedly stopped him, "Tell him well. Not afraid of war and thinking about war, there is a difference!"

Bypassing the instructor's obstruction flexibly, Mo Shangjun blinked and walked to the door with a crutch. He paused and looked back at the two of them. She touched her nose, "This is hard to say."

The instructor was furious.

After staring at the instructor for a few glances, Mo Shangyun shook her head slightly and expressed her opinion seriously, "It's really hard to say."

After saying that, he stepped out of the office door.

"Why--"

The instructor wanted to stop her, but before he could finish the shouting, Mo Shangyun disappeared at the door ruthlessly.

Now, the instructor was so angry that he couldn't even breathe.

Why do one company commander and the other deputy company commander look like this?!

Especially this Deputy Mo... I went out for four or five months, and since I came back, I obviously felt that my attitude became more and more careless! I don’t know if it was caused by the battalion commander’s punishment!

This is a mess...yo!

The instructor felt so heartbroken that he was about to suffocate.

After Mo Shangyun's cold situation, Lang Yan took a deep breath and calmed down. He looked at the instructor with a deep look, "Instructor, let the ideological mobilization be aside in advance, it will be the Army Day soon, and we will deal with it first.

It's all."

After being reminded by Lang Yan, the instructor thought about it and then said, "Then we will talk about it when the Army Day is over."

Anyway, tomorrow is Army Day.

After the instructor finished speaking, he couldn't wait to go out.

Looking at his hurrying appearance, Lang Yan guessed that he was going to find Mo Shangyun. Although he couldn't guarantee that Mo Shangyun would stand on his side, he was sure that Mo Shangyun was neutral, so Lang Yan didn't pull him.

Residence instructor.

Mo Shangyun walked faster than expected. A person who was injured in his foot and could not wear shoes completely yet, leaning on a crutch, let the instructor chase the legend, and then he caught up with Mo Shangyun's speed.

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"Men Mo!"

Seeing Mo Shangyun's back, the instructor raised his voice and shouted.

Mo Shangyun didn't hide from him this time. He stopped when he heard his shout.

The instructor realized that Mo Shangyun had not walked to the cafeteria at all. If he had slower and believed Mo Shangyun's words, he would have never seen her.

people.

The instructor was so angry when he thought about it. How could he be so slick as a deputy company commander?

However, if you ask for something, the instructor cannot be angry. He took a breath and showed Mo Shangyun a smile that was even worse than crying.

Mo Shangyun shivered when she saw him. She interrupted his forced smile in time and asked directly: "Instructor, is there anything wrong?"
To be continued...