Seeing that Mo Shangjun didn't have the confidence to answer, Squad Leader Zhang also expected something.
"I heard that during the assessment period, you like to hang out in the cooking class and occasionally order something?"
"I'm hungry." Mo Shangyun replied half-truthfully. After a pause, he emphasized sincerely, "I'm really hungry."
She spoke so convincingly that people who didn't know actually believed her.
Squad leader Zhang said speechlessly: "At that time, the vegetable plots in the cooking class were almost cleared by you."
"This is really an exaggeration." Mo Shangyun said frankly, "We are so tired and busy, how can we have the energy to help with this? At best, it only adds up to one-third."
Look!
Such shameless...can you feel ashamed for saying such things?
Squad Leader Zhang put a mouthful of peanuts into his mouth and said, "I'll spoil you!"
Mo Shangjun helped to lift the lid of the beer with chopsticks and said kindly, "It's better that Squad Leader Chen and the others are nice people."
"Shit! They are incompetent. They worked hard for a long time without catching anyone. Otherwise, your points will be deducted to a negative number." Squad Leader Zhang rolled his eyes at her.
"so serious?"
Mo Shangjun was a little surprised and put two opened bottles of beer in front of him.
Monitor Zhang frowned, "What do you think?"
If you do something illegal in GS9, as long as you don't get caught, everyone can turn a blind eye even if they know it well, but if you don't have the ability to escape and you happen to be caught...
Then don't blame the "rules" for being rude.
Mo Shangjun asked with a smile: "Are we so lucky together?"
After looking at her, Squad Leader Zhang said: "You are quite bold."
Mo Shangjun then smiled and said: "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."
Squad Leader Zhang didn't say anything, turned around and returned to the operation room. After a while, he took out a plate of pickled radishes.
The long-awaited pickled radish...
Before Squad Leader Zhang put down the plate, Mo Shangjun couldn't wait to reach out with his chopsticks and pick up the pickled radish.
Monitor Zhang didn't care about her either.
"What do you want to do tonight?" Squad Leader Zhang asked her as she sat down opposite.
"I have nothing to do, and I wanted to meet you for a drink."
Mo Shangjun spoke in a glib tone, then opened his mouth and took a bite of pickled radish.
Sour and spicy, crunchy, crisp and refreshing, very delicious.
"Really?" Squad Leader Zhang looked at her suspiciously.
"How can it be false?" Mo Shangyun asked with a smile.
"..." Squad Leader Zhang said speechlessly, "I'll try my best to deceive you. Few of the words that come out of your mouth are true."
Mo Shangjun said: "You can't say that, it's really just a casual chat."
"Then what do you want to talk about?"
"For example," Mo Shangyun thought for a while and said, "your glorious deeds and so on."
"There's nothing to say." Squad Leader Zhang said calmly.
"Have you suffered a lot?" Mo Shangyun asked.
"I have to ask you," Squad Leader Zhang said quickly, "How did you practice at such a young age?"
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pointed at himself, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "So, I have suffered a lot."
"Young people should suffer a little bit," said Squad Leader Zhang.
"Yes, there will always be a day when all the hardships come to an end."
“Now you just think ‘after all the hardships, there will be happiness’?”
"Yesterday, I saw them all fall down, and I was the only one standing," Mo Shangjun picked up the beer bottle, touched his, and said cheerfully, "It's great!"
"..."
Look at how coquettish she is!
However, it seems that this is what young people should look like.
The food to go with the wine was good, and after drinking some wine, the conversation started.
Squad Leader Zhang talks about things in the past which are boring, but often when Mo Shangyun mentions them, he talks more than Mo Shangyun.
When he was speaking, Mo Shangyun did not interrupt and listened to him carefully and patiently.
Same thing, different people, different positions, different views.
What is said by the person involved is the most reliable.
The same story, Mo Shangyun listened to two slightly different versions, and he could also get some different tastes.
You know the sadness and pain, but others only see the glory and glory.
However, this is enough.
After a while, all the beer on the table was drunk.
Mo Shangjun and Squad Leader Zhang finished four bottles each, their eyes wide open and they were not drunk at all.
After a while, Squad Leader Zhang said: "Hey, little girl, the movie is quite drinkable."
"Okay."
Mo Shangyun pretended to be modest.
Pointing at her, Squad Leader Zhang said: "Wait."
As soon as he finished speaking, Squad Leader Zhang turned around and went to the operation room.
Quickly, he brought two bottles of rare soju.
This wine has a high alcohol content and is extremely strong. After one sip, your mouth and throat will feel burning and painful, but...it's so good!
However, this time they drank from small cups.
After one bottle of this kind of wine, no matter how much you drink, you will definitely not be able to get up in the morning.
It’s better not to take this risk.
"Squad leader Zhang," Mo Shangjun drank half a glass of soju and rolled her eyes, which became increasingly black and shining. She rested her right elbow on the table, leaned forward slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Can you give me a little
May I ask, Captain Yan next door?"
"..."
The co-authorship came about because of this.
After raising his head and taking a sip of soju, Squad Leader Zhang looked at him and said bluntly: "I don't know about his private life."
If any female team member came to ask him about Yan Tianxing, he would put down his chopsticks and turn around and leave.
But Mo Shangjun's little temperament...is a little clever, speaks humorously, and treats people sincerely, which makes him quite likable.
It's okay to say a few words to her.
But he's not interested in other people's private lives.
"I'm not here for his personal life," Mo Shangyun said, "I just want to know what the years he spent with you were like." (To be continued)