199, sweet [12] Si Sheng: I heard that you raise pigs in the army?
"What a coincidence, old classmate."
After thinking about it, Shang Ru said hello to Mo Shangjun.
Although there was some unpleasantness at noon, it was not to the point of quarreling with Mo Shangyun.
Song Xiuliang glanced at Shang Ru in surprise, and then asked Mo Shangjun, "Are you classmates?"
Song Xiuliang's reaction fell into Shang Ru's eyes, which made Shang Ru feel a little uncomfortable.
He asked Mo Shangyun, which showed that he had a better relationship with Mo Shangyun.
However, she had been working here for nearly a year and had met Song Xiuliang several times. They were not strangers, let alone a "colleague" relationship.
So Song Xiuliang's question made Shang Ru feel uncomfortable.
Isn't Mo Shangyun just a "patient"?
"……Um."
Shrugging his shoulders, Mo Shangyun responded indifferently.
Shang Ru looked at Mo Shangyun, feeling increasingly unhappy for some reason.
So after thinking about it, Shang Ru suddenly asked Mo Shangyun, "Are you here specifically for consultation, or are you here to meet a friend?"
"Talk about work."
Mo Shangyun took the words casually.
"Captain Mo is here to ask something."
Song Xiuliang also accepted the words, raised his hand and went to organize the information on the table, then put it into a document bag and handed it to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun took it over.
However, Shang Ru said in confusion, "Team Mo?"
Mo...Team?
Although many troops are organized according to "teams", most of them are "squads, platoons, and companies". Even if they can be called "teams", they are not considered routine.
She remembered that the military academy Mo Shangjun attended was a four-year institution. After graduation, he should have one bar and one star or one bar and two stars. After he was assigned to a company, he would be a platoon leader at best. He would definitely not be able to reach the level of company commander in two years.
.
But, even so, Shang Ru still felt a little uncomfortable when she heard the name "Team Mo".
Sour.
The leader of a team sounds much better than the leader of a platoon.
Mo Shangjun didn't want to talk to her.
As a result, after Shang Ru looked at her for a few times, she suddenly asked, "I almost forgot to ask, what is your current military rank? With your ability, your military rank must be not low."
The words were said politely, but the tone was not like that.
There seems to be something there, and there is a bit of a sense of finding trouble.
Even Song Xiuliang saw it.
He glanced at Shang Ru almost in surprise, and then glanced at Mo Shangjun's collar badge - oh, she didn't wear it.
Tsk.
No wonder such an "own goal" can occur.
"It's not high, just like that." Mo Shangyun said lightly, with a dull expression that showed he had no interest.
Not even interested in "showing off".
"Team Mo still has something to do," Song Xiuliang took the initiative to stand up, suppressing a smile and said seriously, "Let's go first."
There is really no joy in working long hours and boringly.
However, Mo Shangyun, as well as the people and things around him, are quite interesting.
Mo Shangyun lowered his head and looked at his watch and said goodbye to them both.
Although I had planned to spend an afternoon to find Song Xiuliang, it was really too late now.
Shang Ru looked at her leaving back with a slightly proud expression.
"Are you her middle school classmate?"
After closing the door of the office, Song Xiuliang walked out and asked Shangru.
Shang Ru paused and said, "High school."
Song Xiuliang asked curiously, "With her character, she struggled a lot when she was in school, right?"
"Um."
Shang Ru cannot deny this.
Mo Shangjun never mentioned a word about his past. Now that he accidentally bumped into an "acquaintance", Song Xiuliang could not help but ask a few more questions.
After answering a few of his questions, Shang Ru noticed something was wrong and asked curiously, "Dr. Song, is she your patient?"
She knew that Song Xiuliang had a girlfriend, and they had a very good relationship. Although it was a long-distance relationship, no one could get involved. There were many girls chasing him in the hospital, but he also kept his integrity and never messed with her.
Moreover, she could also see that Mo Shangyun and Song Xiuliang had an ordinary relationship. When they were together, there was no hidden guilt or joy.
So, after thinking about it for a while, Shang Ru could only find this answer.
——Mo Shangjun has any psychological illness?
Shang Ru inevitably became concerned.
"Her team participated in the previous earthquake rescue, and she received psychological counseling after the mission. To put it that way, she can indeed be considered a 'patient.'" Song Xiuliang said half truthfully.
"Earthquake rescue?" Shang Ru was stunned for a moment, "Isn't she a female soldier?"
"Aren't you also actively applying?" Song Xiuliang glanced at her and asked in a good temper.
Shang Ru was startled.
After the earthquake, the military hospital also participated in rescue activities.
She actively signed up to participate.
However, she had just graduated a year ago, had little experience, and was considered to be a woman with poorer mental and physical endurance, so in the end the hospital did not approve her to participate.
This frustrated her for several days.
Now that I know that Mo Shangjun actually participated... I feel sour in my heart.
Before six o'clock, Mo Shangjun returned to the base with Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong.
After hearing the news that Shang Ru said "there was a meeting" in Song Xiuliang's office, Mo Shangyun assumed that Tang Shi had done the job, so he did not ask Tang Shi.
Liang Zhiqiong was still thinking about her "poverty", so she asked Mo Shangjun to take a detour and withdraw some cash from an ATM.
In the army, she took a wad of money and couldn't use it all in a year.
I don’t know why she and Shang Ru are so angry.
However, since she wanted to persist, Mo Shangyun had no choice but to let her do it.
"Mo Shangjun!"
As soon as he parked the car, Mo Shangjun heard Ding Jing's voice.
The car window slid all the way and his elbows rested on the car window. Mo Shangjun leaned out half of his body and looked up towards the office building. He suddenly saw Ding Jing standing on the corridor on the second floor, his eyebrows dancing with joy.
After a few glances, Mo Shangjun looked away and asked Tang Shi, who was getting out of the car in the back seat, "Shouldn't you be training with Squad Leader Zhang on the weekend?"
After pushing the door open for a moment, Tang Shi replied seriously, "Captain Jiang said that we should adjust ourselves this weekend and not focus on training."
"..."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
It doesn't matter if you train or not.
The question is, why do you let a nasty thing like Ding Jing sit idle?
That's not right. In order to prevent Ding Jing from being idle, Jiang Qiong specially prepared a pile of books for Ding Jing.
Sighing, Mo Shangyun resignedly pulled the key, opened the door and got out of the car.
Liang Zhiqiong is going back to her dormitory to dig out her skin care products and take good care of her recently forgotten skin; Tang Shi has some trivial things to deal with. Although the things are not important, they are enough to keep her busy.
So, as soon as they got off the car, the three of them dispersed. Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi went to do their own things, while Mo Shangjun went to the office building.
Turning a corner and catching a glimpse of the office, Mo Shangjun saw the figures of Ding Jing and Su Bei.
"Hey, two hundred laps!"
Mo Shangjun said hello.
Ding Jing gritted his teeth and rolled his eyes at Su Bei, "Let me tell you, someone as wicked as her is not worthy of our 'love' at all!"
"..."
Su Bei glanced at Ding Jing in surprise.
How could she, who came here to "take advantage" and prepare to be "favored" by Mo Shangyun, to say such confusing things with confidence?
"What the hell?"
Mo Shangjun's gaze fell on several boxes at their feet.
Five boxes, stacked in two piles, would be about two meters high if accumulated together.
"It's all food. We went to pick up the parcel in the afternoon. He said it was for you, so he asked us to bring it to you." Ding Jing said, then he lowered his head and looked at the outer box of the box, staring at the pattern and words of the mooncakes, and spoke in a deep voice.
He said in a low tone, "I guess it's mooncakes."
"Where's the express delivery order?"
Mo Shangjun walked over.
"My brother!" Ding Jing immediately handed the torn off express receipt to Mo Shangjun.
"Get lost."
Mo Shangjun rolled his eyes at her speechlessly.
When I looked down, I saw that it was indeed frost on the ink.
I sent so much, probably for food for their team.
Ding Jing hinted, "So much, you can't finish it by yourself. After two days of the Mooncake Festival..."
With a quick glance, Mo Shangyun folded the express delivery slip in half and said decisively, "It won't take more than two days, let's split it up now."
"Really?" Su Bei was startled.
"otherwise?"
Mo Shangjun shrugged and opened the office door.
The steps he walked were so graceful.
Su Bei and Ding Jing, who were standing at the door, couldn't help but look at each other.
Didn’t you say that you would make mooncakes yourself during the Mid-Autumn Festival?
Their team is not a group of "smart" people, and they can probably only pick out a mooncake made of Tang poems. There are so many ready-made mooncakes here, and they can be used during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Why does Mo Shangjun have to waste money on buying materials and time on making mooncakes?
The most important thing is - the ones they make themselves are not as good as the ones they buy!
Look at the brand of this mooncake, it's a well-known old store brand...Why can't she think about it?
"Both."
Walking to the desk, Mo Shangyun suddenly stopped and turned sideways.
Su Bei and Ding Jing immediately straightened their backs and stared at her warily.
"Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, get rid of this pile of mooncakes, and let's cancel the debt you two owe." Mo Shangyun said with a smile, "Also, take Yu Yitong with you, don't say you won't play with her.
Son."
Su Bei "..."
Ding Jing "..."
The two looked at each other, and then saw the same thing in each other's eyes - is she crazy?
However, Mo Shangyun was crazy, but they were not crazy.
If you refuse this kind of deal, which provides you with food and avoidance of punishment, you will be really a fool.
Just do it.
The two of them opened the box on the spot and took out boxes of beautifully packaged mooncakes.
All the money was spent on the packaging, and the gorgeous packaging made them feel sick in their stomachs - Brother Mo Shangjun was really worried about spending too much money.
There are six months of cakes in one box.
They left one box for Mo Shangjun and distributed the rest.
The four teams will be given some points, at least one for each team member, and the excess will be dealt with within the second female team.
After all, they are all our own, and they must think about their team.
So, before it got dark, all five boxes of mooncakes were "defeated".
All of them were thanking Mo Shangjun for the moon cakes.
After Mo Shangyun returned to the office after dinner, she suddenly thought of Mo Shangshuang, so she took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Mo Shangshuang, saying that she had received the moon cake.
Mo Shangshuang was no more free than her and didn't reply to messages in time.
However, Mo Shangyun unexpectedly discovered that many people were poking at her on WeChat.
This surprised Mo Shangyun.
Because I have acquainted with many people and rarely uses my mobile phone, I usually get bombarded with messages every time I log in to WeChat.
But, this time...
It's the same time period and the same group of people.
She took a cursory glance and saw that they were all high school classmates she hadn't contacted in a long time.
To be precise, I was a relatively close friend at the time. I didn’t usually keep in touch with her, but if I knew she was free, I would usually ask her to make an appointment for a meal or something.
But, she is really too busy... I haven't contacted her for a long time.
Most people are asking her what she is doing now. The reason is that Shang Ru said she saw her in the hospital and said she was very different from her previous self. Because of the mysterious legend that Mo Shangjun once was in school, so many years later, everyone's impression of her
It was still very deep, so we started chatting immediately. The classmate group was lively and lively for a long time, attracting the attention of many people.
Some people were curious and came to ask in person.
Of course, all of these questions came with good intentions. Seeing Shang Ru's intention to ridicule, I thought of asking Mo Shangjun what was going on.
After Mo Shangyun finished reading the news, he sighed deeply.
I'm jealous, I have so much free time...
I originally planned to pretend I didn't see it, but just when Mo Shangjun was about to quit, he saw Si Sheng's message popping up.
Si Sheng, why do people tell me that you raise pigs in the army?
Mo Shangyun "..." Fuck.
Who did Mo Shangyun listen to?
She is in the same grade as Si Sheng, and they both studied in the capital in their third year of high school, but they are not in the same school. However, they both have a lot of friends, and they have some common connections. They just didn't expect that it would be so irrelevant.
Such bad things can be reported to Si Sheng by someone who is too idle.
Si Sheng said a name.
Mo Shangjun thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out who the other party was.
Si Sheng can you clarify?
Mo Shangjun doesn't need it.
Once a popular figure in the school, Cheng Yi is now raising pigs in the army... This kind of rumor is really hot!
No one will completely believe it, most of them are just trying to have fun.
Such small things need to be clarified...to lower her style.
Si Sheng did not reply to the message again, but with a "smooth move", he informed Yan Gui of the news.
Si Sheng didn't know what Mo Shangyun did in the army, but if it was said that "Mo Shangyun feeds pigs", Yan Gui should also be considered one of the "pigs".
——This is a personal attack. Can you please tell Yan Ergui?
…
That night.
Mo Shangjun was eating mooncakes leisurely, showing off to Yan Tianxing the worry-free members of his team.
In the men's team next door, Yan Gui squatted on a chair in the dormitory. He was so angry that he ate three months of cakes in a row, but he still couldn't suppress his anger.
"What's wrong, so unhappy?"
Chu Ye, who came to visit, poked Yan Gui's bulging cheeks with his fingers and smiled very happily.
It's rare to see Yan Gui acting like a little doormat. Good guy, not to mention how cute he is.
Yan Gui pushed his hand away.
At this time, two figures walked past the door.
Yan Gui was barefoot and didn't even wear shoes. She jumped off the chair and ran outside——