021, she is the female instructor of your April training camp
"Please pay attention, Ni Nu and Du Juan went to see Instructor Ji and said they wanted to file a lawsuit against you."
Ran Feifei finished her words slowly, she was so nervous that she almost forgot to breathe.
In the final analysis, this can be regarded as her "betraying her teammates".
Fortunately, she only met Ni Nu when she came here, but Du Juan joined the recruit company with her, joined the company, and was selected here for assessment, so they have a certain friendship with her.
If she told Mo Shangyun about this, she would definitely feel guilty and very confused.
However, Mo Shangjun helped her after all. She knew that someone was going to "report Mo Shangjun's situation" and she didn't tell Mo Shangjun, and she felt even more regretful.
"I see."
Mo Shangyun was very calm, without any surprise or anger.
Ran Feifei nodded, her face turned red, she opened her mouth, but couldn't spit out a word. She simply lowered her head, whispered "Be careful", and then ran away.
After giving her a strange look, Mo Shangyun looked away silently.
She could understand that Ran Feifei could come and say thank you, but being "highly dense" with her was beyond her expectation.
pity.
With Ran Feifei's results, it would be difficult to survive the first round of assessment.
Mo Shangjun entered the tent with a basin.
Peng Yuqiu and Liang Zhiqiong moved their positions, with Peng Yuqiu taking the lead and leading Liang Zhiqiong to check out the points deduction items.
After placing the basin, Mo Shangjun looked at the two of them for a moment.
It was still the same mode of getting along with him at noon yesterday, showing off his teeth and showing off his power in front of others. As soon as he came to Peng Yuqiu, he immediately restrained his arrogance and followed him around honestly, listening to every word he lectured. Even if he was annoyed, he would not really get angry.
, as sweet as glutinous rice.
It's quite interesting to see this picture.
"Are you satisfied now?"
After accompanying her to check everything one by one, and after confirming that everything was correct, Peng Yuqiu clapped his hands.
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong pursed his lips and said nothing.
Mo Shangjun shrugged and looked down at her watch. It was almost six o'clock and she had to go to the conference tent.
However, just after taking two steps, Peng Yuqiu looked over and waved his hand towards her, "Mo Shangyun."
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangjun stopped.
Peng Yuqiu walked towards him, while Liang Zhiqiong followed him with a sullen face.
"how?"
"This girl has failed in housekeeping three times and will leave if she fails again, so I want to ask for your help."
Speaking very straightforwardly, Peng Yuqiu pulled Liang Zhiqiong forward and in front of him, facing Mo Shangyun.
"How can you help me? Do I need to go through the back door?" Liang Zhiqiong turned around and glared at Peng Yuqiu in protest.
"Who asked you to go through the back door?" Peng Yuqiu looked at her helplessly, and then continued to talk to Mo Shangyun, "I think, if you have time, help her go through it. Or, while you are sorting out the housework, put it in
She screamed and watched, asking her to study hard."
Peng Yuqiu really didn't use the back door.
The "help" he said was within a reasonable range.
There is no denying that Mo Shangjun's point deduction rules should be as they should be, and Mo Shangjun didn't need to put in much effort. He just taught Liang Zhiqiong the process.
"Why should I help her?"
Mo Shangjun raised his eyelids, showing no interest at all.
"I won't let you suffer," Peng Yuqiu smiled, "I owe you a favor for your little effort, how about it?"
"Your favor..."
Mo Shangyun drawled his voice, his eyes wandering on his collar badge.
A favor with two stars.
You can consider it.
"That's okay." Mo Shangyun nodded, but he seemed to be making do with it.
"..."
Feeling the nonchalance she showed, Peng Yuqiu almost blushed.
He is really... as vicious as ever.
"No!" Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but interrupt, turning her head and staring at Peng Yuqiu, "Are you stupid? I can handle my own affairs, why should I ask her to help?"
Peng Yuqiu put his hand on her shoulder, forced her back to her side, and looked at her sideways, "Miss Liang, can you guarantee that the internal affairs inspection will pass tomorrow?"
"I..." Liang Zhiqiong suddenly choked.
After a while, he said angrily: "Then you don't need to owe me any favors, it's my business, I just owe you."
"I don't like your favor." Mo Shangjun replied to her lightly.
Peng Yuqiu was stunned for a moment.
"You -" Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth and refrained from swearing, but said angrily, "That's okay, the deal is over!"
Mo Shangjun shrugged and prepared to leave.
Peng Yuqiu stopped her in time and said, "Deal."
"OK."
Having already passed them, Mo Shangyun didn't even stop. While responding, he raised his hand and made an "OK" gesture towards them.
Soon, I walked out of the tent.
"Peng Yuqiu, what are you messing with!"
As soon as he saw her gone, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help it anymore, and rushed up with a bad temper.
"Uncle, please take good care of you." Peng Yuqiu said helplessly.
"It's him again!" Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath, "Peng Yuqiu, if it weren't for my dad, wouldn't you be able to deal with me?"
"Don't talk nonsense, let's just talk about you." Peng Yuqiu knocked on her helmet, asking her to suppress her anger, "Liang Zhiqiong, you are ranked third in your army's assessment, and you came here just because of an internal affairs officer.
If you pass the exam and go back in despair, where will you put your face?"
"I can do it myself." Liang Zhiqiong said unwillingly.
Peng Yuqiu was so angry that she laughed, "Can you do a good job and fail three times in a row?"
"I'm just a few tenths away, just pay attention."
"What if something goes wrong somewhere else?"
There was a trace of anger in Peng Yuqiu's tone, and there was an extremely obvious doubt.
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong was silent for a moment.
In the final analysis, it was because she had failed three times and she had to spend so much time talking that it was difficult for Peng Yuqiu to trust her again.
There will be about a dozen housekeeping inspections next, but if she fails even once, she will leave like this.
"Then I can't let you owe me a favor," Liang Zhiqiong frowned, showing his arrogance, "I, Liang Zhiqiong, owe a favor. Others are rushing to get it, and she still..."
Speaking of this, Liang Zhiqiong became angry.
"Do you know who she is?" Peng Yuqiu interrupted her.
"Who?" Liang Zhiqiong narrowed his eyes, "You have a big background?"
"Mo family, have you heard of it?"
Liang Zhiqiong muttered, "I'm still a Confucian..."
Peng Yuqiu gritted her teeth and flicked her forehead again angrily.
Liang Zhiqiong's brows furrowed more and more tightly, and she covered her forehead and complained, "When people do this, they are just flirting. When I come here, there is no emotion at all. It hurts like hell."
"Listen up," Peng Yuqiu didn't care about her and went straight to the point, "Her father's name is Mo Cang, the commander of the Beijing Military Region. Do you think she cares about your favor?"
"The matter between me and her has nothing to do with family," Liang Zhiqiong said. "Her grades are not good, and she has made so many enemies. Can't I just wait for someone to bully her and help her to return the favor?"
"..."
Seeing her looking so confident and confident, Peng Yuqiu paused and felt hard to say anything for a moment.
After a while, he coughed and said in a deep voice, "She is one of the female instructors in your military region's April training. Do you think she has no skills? In other words, can she help you?"
Liang Zhiqiong: "..."
Teach, officer?!
Depend on!
*
Six o'clock sharp.
Mo Shangjun came to the meeting tent.
This time, she stopped outside the door and shouted "report" in a cold voice.
"Come in."
Inside, Yan Tianxing's voice soon came.
Mo Shangjun opened the door curtain and walked in.
A bit unexpected.
Not only was Peng Yuqiu not staying in tent No. 7, but Mucheng and Ji Ruonan were also nowhere to be seen.
Only, Yan Tianxing.
He was still sitting in the same position as yesterday, wearing a camouflage military uniform, his aura was slightly restrained, and his breath was lazy.
On the conference table, her notebook is placed on the left hand side; on the right hand side, there are two lunch boxes; in front, there are three pieces of paper. Yan Tianxing is looking down and holding a pen in his hand.
His eyes swept over the pieces of paper, and Mo Shangyun suddenly remembered that he accidentally overheard the conversation between Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu at noon. After making the connection, he suddenly realized that these three pieces of paper should be "reviews."
Mo Shangyun touched his nose and understood why Ji Ruonan and the other three were gone.
Mo Shangyun didn't stay at the door for long, and walked over calmly.
Go to the first seat on the right side of Yan Tianxing, drag out the chair, and sit down.
Yan Tianxing put down the signature pen in his hand.
Then, he raised his right hand and pushed the lunch box on his right to her, "Eat first."
"Thanks."
Mo Shangjun took it.
At the same time, Yan Tianxing folded the three self-criticisms, placed them under the notebook on his left hand side, and then took his lunch box over.
By the way, I was assigned two pairs of chopsticks.
The lunch box was still hot. As soon as Mo Shangjun took the chopsticks, he opened the lid of the lunch box.
The top is poached eggs, below are pork ribs, braised pork, and two vegetarian dishes, occupying nearly half of the lunch box, and below is white rice.
Very rich.
"Instructor's meal?" Mo Shangjun opened his chopsticks and asked casually.
Yan Tianxing raised his eyes and looked at her, "I did it myself."
"..."
Mo Shangjun's movements froze.
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