Although the others had doubts, they did not ask questions face to face and left in a tacit agreement.
As soon as the others left, Mo Shangyun thought for a while and sat down on the chair again, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at Yan Tianxing with raised brows.
"What's up?"
Mo Shangyun asked bluntly.
"Sit here."
Opening the notebook on the table again, Yan Tianxing pointed to where Ji Ruonan was sitting.
The pen was spinning rapidly on his fingertips. Mo Shangjun hesitated for a moment, and finally sat on the chair on the left.
"Have a problem with me?"
Turning to the page where he drew himself, Yan Tianxing raised his fingers and tapped the page rhythmically.
Mo Shangyun looked at his fingers unconsciously.
The movement is very slow, the index finger and middle finger are slightly bent, and they tap lightly on the paper. Each finger is slender and beautiful, and the soft light is very eye-catching.
"Yes." Mo Shangjun calmly looked away.
Yan Tianxing looked at her sideways and frowned, "Tell me."
"I wrote it." Mo Shangyun said calmly.
"Nothing else?"
Yan Tianxing's fingers were a little heavier.
"No more." Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Nodding, Yan Tianxing pushed the notebook in front of Mo Shangyun and said lazily: "Okay. Let's talk about these two points."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
She just wrote it by hand.
"Be more specific, how can we improve it?" Yan Tianxing prompted.
"Are you too busy?" Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.
This attitude is not that she is looking for trouble with him, but that he is looking for trouble with her.
Yan Tianxing fell back, leaned on the back of his chair, and said seriously: "Comrade Mo Shangjun, you are hindering the progress of the leader."
"..."
The corner of Mo Shangjun's mouth twitched, and after a while, she forced out an evil smile. She spun the pen in her hand in a circle and clicked on the paper with the movement of her wrist.
She said: "Okay, let me tell you."
Yan Tianxing nodded and expressed his willingness to listen.
Mo Shangjun was hated by people in the second round of investigation, and it was not without reason. Every sentence was bloody, and he criticized mercilessly, and the curse words did not include curse words, which directly poked people's hearts.
Seeing that Yan Tianxing was so "humbly open-minded", Mo Shangyun was not polite at all, and started to "criticize" Yan Tianxing in the name of "discussing the matter as it happened".
The first item, the assessment project, is a waste of time.
The second item is to cope with the situation without correct attitude.
Mo Shangjun talked about the consequences of such a phenomenon in detail, from the phenomenon to the essence, and then analyzed the psychological status of the students one by one, even expanding to more serious impacts.
At first, Yan Tianxing could still listen, but later on, Mo Shangjun emphasized the seriousness of the problem more and more, and even explicitly questioned whether he would lead troops...
His face turned dark.
"Next."
Yan Tianxing interrupted her in a deep voice.
Mo Shangyun squinted his eyes, looking at Yan Tianxing's gloomy face with satisfaction, and the corners of his lips raised a subtle arc.
"Get a glass of water."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and called this "leader" very casually.
Yan Tianxing: "..."
After a while, Yan Tianxing suddenly smiled, stood up from the chair, and actually went to pour water for Mo Shangyun.
There is a water dispenser and disposable plastic cups in the conference tent, which are placed not far from Yan Tianxing.
Soon, he poured a glass of water, walked back and put it in Mo Shangyun's hand.
The movement was very gentle, the water in the plastic cup swayed slightly, and it quickly calmed down, without splashing her on purpose.
Mo Shangjun took a look, picked up the plastic cup, and drank the water in it.
"Continued Cup."
After drinking, Mo Shangyun handed the empty cup to Yan Tianxing. He lowered his head slightly and flipped through the comments on the back pages of his notebook.
It was as if Yan Tianxing was regarded as an errand boy.
Yan Tianxing glanced at her coolly.
However, after she finished speaking, she didn't even raise her head.
The hand holding the plastic cup was hanging in the air, motionless, and Yan Tianxing was expected to pick it up.
Yan Tianxing paused for a moment and took the plastic cup with a sullen face.
With a rare good temper, he turned around and continued to pour her a glass of water.
After criticizing him for ten or twenty minutes, it was strange that he was not thirsty.
Soon, a new glass of water was placed next to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun glanced with satisfaction, then clapped his hands and said, "Continue talking."
"explain."
After sitting down, Yan Tianxing said casually.
Facing the other three instructors, Mo Shangyun's requirements were obviously more relaxed. He did not mention their strengths and directly pointed out their shortcomings.
This time, instead of deliberately criticizing Yan Tianxing for being "fake", everything is on point.
Yan Tianxing knew all about Peng Yuqiu and the others. They were all instructors for the first time and had many shortcomings. However, Mo Shangyun, who obviously lacked experience in leading troops, had the same ideas as him in many aspects.
When talking about questions, Mo Shangjun was very serious. Sometimes he frowned, sometimes curled his lips, sometimes shrugged, and sometimes turned his pen. The changes in body movements and expressions were not very obvious, but there were still some small movements.
When talking about small problems, Mo Shangjun would spin the pen quickly, and the pen seemed to be stuck to her hand, no matter how many times she turned it, it would not fly out. When talking about serious issues, Mo Shangjun stopped spinning.
Action, pointing to the notebook with a pen to express emphasis.
Inexplicably, Yan Tianxing actually felt that Mo Shangjun was so vivid and a bit...cute.
It's completely different from the way he used to be able to make people angry just by opening his mouth.
"that's all."
After summarizing in three words, Mo Shangjun put down his signature pen and subconsciously raised his hand to get the plastic cup.
However, when I got the plastic cup, I felt that the weight was wrong. When I looked up, I saw that it was indeed empty of water.
She glanced at Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing looked at her funny and stretched out his hand towards her.
Mo Shangyun handed him the plastic cup naturally.
After getting up, Yan Tianxing went to pour her water without complaint. When he came back, he gave it to Mo Shangyun.
"Thanks."
Taking it, Mo Shangyun raised his head slightly and drank the water in one gulp.
Watching her finish drinking, Yan Tianxing said: "Keep the notebook first."
"Huh?" Mo Shangjun raised his eyes and put down the cup.
"An electronic version of the internal affairs regulations is needed." Yan Tianxing explained.
This means that the electronic version needs to be printed according to the regulations of Mo Shangjun's notebook before it can be copied and distributed to each tent.
"oh."
Mo Shangyun nodded, quite casually.
Standing up, she said: "Let's go first."
"No hurry." Yan Tianxing lazily called her.
Turning his body, Mo Shangjun looked intently.
At this time, Yan Tianxing also stood up, took her notebook over, closed it casually, put it on the table in front of him, and then said to Mo Shangyun: "Please have a supper."
"Isn't it good?" Mo Shangjun questioned righteously.
Ignoring it, Yan Tianxing added, "Have barbecue."
Touching his nose, Mo Shangyun didn't seem to question it and nodded calmly, "Okay."
Yan Tianxing couldn't help but smile.
The cafeteria opened early tonight, and Mo Shangjun went there a little late, so he probably didn't eat well.
Glancing at him, Mo Shangjunquan pretended not to see it.
*
The two of them left the conference tent together and went to the direction of the cafeteria.
Mo Shangjun thought that Yan Tianxing prepared the barbecue ingredients in advance to provide extra food for the instructor, and that adding her was just a convenience.
did not think of--
There is a barbecue grill, and all kinds of ingredients and seasonings are available.
But, they were the only ones there.
The night was hazy, the cool breeze was blowing, and along with the rustling of leaves, all human noise was isolated. Outside the door on the right side of the cafeteria, a warm yellow light lit up, illuminating the area, and the light style was warm.
"Just us?"
Mo Shangyun looked around and frowned.
The cafeteria was empty, there wasn't even a cook cooking.
Leng Buding felt like he was jumping into a pit that had been arranged in advance.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing responded calmly and answered Mo Shangjun's question in the affirmative.
"You..." Mo Shangyun paused deliberately, which was quite suggestive.
Having had a showdown with Yan Tianxing before, Yan Tianxing knew it very well.
It's not that she is being sentimental, but that the current arrangement is too obvious.
"Eat alone." Yan Tianxing said without changing his expression.
"..."
Mo Shangyun gave him a cold look.
I believe he is a ghost.
Without giving Mo Shangyun a chance to get to the bottom of the matter, Yan Tianxing walked to the area where the ingredients were placed and asked directly: "What to eat?"
Following his line of sight, Mo Shangjun saw the ingredients placed there.
It's not a lot, but it has a wide variety of dishes, enough for three or four people.
Mo Shangjun pondered for a moment, and then said like a customer ordering: "Two skewers of mutton skewers, a pair of chicken wings, a bunch of potato slices, plus corn and sweet potatoes."
Yan Tianxing will take whatever she says.
But as soon as I picked it up, it was placed on a plate.
He turned around, glanced at Mo Shangyun, and said, "Light a fire."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)