So many people worked hard for four months, but only some people got the quota. Mo Shangjun took out five at once.

Lang Yan once again expressed his admiration.

And, with admiration, he left the office.

When he walked out of the door, he didn't hear the sound behind him, so he couldn't help but turn his head.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Looking at Mo Shangyun who was still sitting on the chair, Lang Yan asked.

Mo Shangyun came back to his senses and nodded slightly, "There is something else."

"Go to rest early." Lang Yan warned.

Mo Shangjun responded perfunctorily.

Lang Yan left.

After sitting on the chair for another two minutes, Mo Shangyun finally stood up, dragged the chair back to its original position, then walked to his desk, sat on the office chair, and took out his cell phone.

Turn on the phone.

The phone still has 20% battery left.

Holding his chin in his hand, Mo Shangyun flipped through his address book, wavering between several notes, and finally placed his hand on the instructor's name.

He frowned slightly, and there was a flash of thought in Mo Shangyun's eyes.

Along the way, she had been thinking about whether she could do something for Lu Yang.

Lu Yang's experience is undoubtedly a tragedy. He received injuries that should not belong to a hero, not to mention that he lost his parents while protecting others.

Every time he thought of Lu Yang's smile in the ward, Mo Shangjun couldn't help but feel dazed.

It is hard to imagine that after what he has experienced, Lu Yang can still show such a clean and warm smile.

but--

The moment he clicked the phone, Mo Shangjun stopped.

She knew her mentor, an angry young man, upright and impulsive. If he knew about Lu Yang's affairs, he would never ignore it. Instead, he would run for Lu Yang.

However, he has no such obligation.

Now that Yan Tianxing has begun to take personal risks, it proves that there is only one way to help Lu Yang.

it's the only way.

There is no other way.

Pursing his lips, Mo Shangyun scratched his hair irritably, then pulled up his address book and found "Mo Cang's" phone number, and then called.

Mo Cang answered quickly.

ten minutes later.

Mo Shangyun hung up the phone.

Slowly exhaling, Mo Shangyun looked through his address book and finally found the note of "Yan Meiren" and changed it for him.

She was still angry and didn't really want to chase him.

Let it dry first.

Mo Shangyun took out the charger, connected her phone and charged it. She clapped her hands, turned off the light and walked out of the office.

Can--

As soon as the door closed, the cell phone on the table buzzed.

The screen suddenly lit up, and three words clearly popped up on the caller ID——

"Fool Yan"

*

Mo Shangjun returned to the dormitory.

After a busy day, his casual clothes were soaked with sweat, and then soaked again after drying. They were full of the smell of sweat. After Mo Shangjun entered the door, he took his clothes and took a shower.

After she took a shower and washed her clothes, she returned to the dormitory to prepare for bed, only to find that there was no one on the upper bunk.

She glanced at her watch.

It's almost ten o'clock, lights out.

After his thoughts changed, Mo Shangyun didn't pay too much attention. He raised his hand to unfold the quilt, then turned and walked towards the door, intending to turn off the lights and sleep.

However, as soon as her finger touched the switch and before she could press it, she heard movement outside the door. She waited for two seconds, and the dormitory door was pushed open as expected.

Lin Qi walked in the door with a gloomy face.

When passing by Mo Shangjun, he glanced at her with the corner of his eye, but without even looking at her, he walked towards the cabinet door with a gloomy expression.

Mo Shangjun looked her over.

Her whole body was soaked with sweat. She wore a short-sleeved shirt with a dark color, not a trace of dry light color, and a pair of military trousers that were almost the same. Mo Shangyun looked down at her military boots, which were probably full of sweat.

His face turned red from the strenuous exercise, his short hair under the brim of his hat was wet, and he didn't look any better.

Logically speaking, Lin Qi's situation is commonplace for Mo Shangjun, so he won't find it strange - after all, Lin Qi is a person who is strict with self-discipline and requires himself to have many training tasks every day. He would rather spend more time training than

Take more time to rest and catch your breath.

This is a person who is increasingly able to push himself to death.

However, something was really wrong with Lin Qi today. Even though he was usually indifferent, he would not keep a straight face. He looked like he was angry with someone.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Shangjun put his hand in his trouser pocket and asked lazily.

Hearing the sound, Lin Qi paused slightly when opening the door.

Lin Qi's grip on the door tightened, but Lin Qi reached for her clothes and did not respond to Mo Shangjun.

He turned around and walked to the balcony. When he left the dormitory, he even closed the balcony door.

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

He raised his hand to turn off the light again, but this time, he heard muttering coming from outside the door.

The door was not closed tightly, so the noise outside was particularly obvious, and Mo Shangyun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Get in."

Mo Shangjun uttered three words, and his tone was slightly accentuated so that the guys outside could hear clearly.

The next moment, there was a murmur outside, and then the door was pushed open slightly by a hand, and two heads were exposed from the crack in the door.

It was Xiang Yongming and Li Liang.

"Deputy Company Mo, are Platoon Commander Lin here?"

Xiang Yongming squeezed in and asked Mo Shangjun furtively, his voice low, as if he were a thief.

"Here."

Mo Shangjun glanced towards the balcony.

Lin Qi had already entered the bathroom and closed the door. She was separated by two doors and was sneaking around, so she couldn't hear anything.

Xiang Yongming rolled his eyes and realized this, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's up?"

Wrinkling his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun asked impatiently.

"cough."

Li Liang coughed lightly, and then waved to Mo Shangyun, indicating that he could talk outside.

Mo Shangyun's head was really big.

He walked over, opened the door, and when the two of them suddenly stepped back, he stepped out and closed the door again.

This resolute movement caused Li Liang and Xiang Yongming to push away a meter away and stood side by side, looking at her with some scorn.

"Hurry up." Mo Shangyun urged.

The two looked at each other subconsciously, and then Li Liang pushed Xiang Yongming out with a smile.

Xiang Yongming stepped forward abruptly, stopped in a panic, coughed a few times, cleared his throat, and then smiled at Mo Shangjun and said, "Deputy Company Mo, you really have to take action on this matter.

Platoon Leader Lin, Platoon Leader Li, and myself were all tortured by the intern platoon leader from the company next door. Look at Platoon Leader Lin’s expression when he came back. He was almost mad at the pretentious intern platoon leader. You

You have to help us vent our anger."

Mo Shangyun paused for a moment, thinking he heard wrongly, and asked confirmingly: "You three were tortured by the trainee platoon leader?"

Xiang Yongming nodded awkwardly.

"Tell me in detail." Mo Shangyun frowned.
To be continued...