"I do have a question."

Walking to the desk, Lang Yan looked at Mo Shangyun, looking like he was asking for advice humbly.

"ask."

Mo Shangyun raised his chin and his eyes fell on him.

"Captain Fan is so grateful to you now, why did you choose this time to say there is still a batch?" Lang Yan asked.

"There is another batch" is not a secret, Mo Shangyun can indeed say it, but it is not known to everyone, at least except for people like Mo Shangyun who have been training camp instructors... even the battalion commander

Don't even know.

As long as Mo Shangyun didn't say anything, Fan Hanyi would feel how valuable these two places were for Mo Shangyun, and thus maintain his gratitude and goodwill towards Mo Shangyun. But once he said it, it would seem that these two places were not so important.

Fan Hanyi didn't take him too seriously, so his gratitude to Mo Shangyun plummeted.

Mo Shangjun smiled and asked, "Maybe he will treat us better because of this?"

Lang Yan was startled.

Is there anything else like this?

"Think about it for a moment." Mo Shangyun prompted.

Lang Yan frowned slightly and thought about this question seriously. Within ten seconds, he opened his mouth in surprise. Without making a sound, he showed his original expression and pointed at Mo Shangyun in a funny way.

This girl is so spooky.

If he didn't say it, Fan Hanyi would maintain his good impression of Mo Shangyun for a while, but after knowing that there are still others... With Fan Hanyi's mind, he would definitely think that Mo Shangyun deliberately didn't say it, as if he was being deceived, and then he would

Mo Shangjun's favorability plummeted.

If it were made clear now, Fan Hanyi might have a better impression of Mo Shangjun because of his honesty and frankness.

At the same time, I also feel sorry for Mo Shangyun.

——After all, people are so honest with him, and he still holds a grudge against Mo Shangyun, which is really unkind.

Mo Shangyun smiled and said nothing more.

Although I had expected this, I didn’t think too much about it when I said it.

Although Fan Hanyi has many evil intentions, he is not a bad person in the final analysis. Fan Hanyi is not required to have a good opinion of him. However, competition between companies in the same battalion is one thing, but they still need to maintain a good relationship.

*

At the basketball game in the evening, Fan Hanyi was also a man of his word. He resolutely led the third company to leave the first company and joined the second company's cheerleading team to cheer up the second company.

Mo Shangjun, Lang Yan and the instructor, including some of the people involved in the filming of the show, were taken to a meeting and did not go to watch the basketball game. They only know that the final result was that they won for the second consecutive time. The specific process is not clear.

I also heard that the trainee platoon leader Lou Xilu, who was the leader of the No. 1 cheerleading team, almost cried on the spot because the No. 3 company defected on the spot, causing chaos to the No. 1 cheerleading team and even the hearts of the No. 2 company on the court.

Even winning is effortless.

Mo Shangjun gossiped for a while and went to the cooking class to celebrate. Seeing that the remaining ingredients were quite sufficient, he temporarily decided to give Erlian an extra meal and let everyone have a barbecue together.

The soldiers of the Second Company, who were always positive about things like excitement, immediately swarmed the cooking squad and emptied it out in the blink of an eye.

The cooking class was also very happy and actively participated in it, teaching them how to barbecue. They were extremely busy.

Even the instructor, who was usually serious and rigid, was speechless when he saw this. He didn't even criticize Mo Shangyun for being good at making suggestions, and he secretly agreed to it.

Mo Shangjun helped them bake for a while, and suddenly thought of Yan Tianxing for some reason. He raised his hand to wipe his trouser pocket and found that he didn't have a mobile phone, so he decided to go to the office to get the mobile phone and come back to take pictures for Yan Tianxing to see.

——There is no way, she is chasing him now, she must make him feel that she is important at all times, otherwise she will have to act arrogantly.

After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun withdrew from the crowd, said hello to Lang Yan, and walked directly to the dormitory building.

Can--

As soon as I arrived downstairs of the dormitory, I saw a figure standing by the street lamp.

He is not tall, so even if Mo Shangjun doesn't know his figure or see his face clearly, he can guess it right away.

In this reconnaissance camp with only three women, Lou Xilu's height is suitable.

Raising his eyes, Mo Shangyun looked intently, and as expected, he saw Lou Xilu's face.

She was wearing her training uniform, with her hands folded across her chest, and she looked pretty good. But as soon as Mo Shangjun took a look, she put her hands down, turned around and stared at Mo Shangjun angrily.

"Deputy Company Commander Mo has a good trick."

Lou Xilu's eyes were flashing darkly, and there was anger surging deep in her eyes. Her voice was low and she didn't have any of her usual sweet and pleasant appearance.

Mo Shangjun looked at her with interest.

Mo Shangjun slightly raised his lips, and said in a cold voice, "In comparison, Platoon Leader Lou's methods are indeed a bit childish."

"you!"

Lou Xilu clenched her fists tightly, anger appearing on her face.

Mo Shangjun shrugged and took a few steps closer to her. His leisurely gaze swept around, looking at Lou Xilu all over with very straightforward eyes. Such naked sight made Lou Xilu feel all over.

As if they were seen through, they couldn't help but take a step back.

However, Mo Shangyun moved faster than her and stopped in front of her in an instant.

One step away.

Lou Xilu looked up at Mo Shangyun and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Mo Shangjun raised his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and pinched Lou Xilu's chin.
Chapter completed!