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210, yearning for [11] the car with seven digits

After receiving Ding Jing's nod, Mo Shangyun waved his hands towards Shang Ru and Fang Xia and said, "Sorry, let's make an appointment next time."

"It doesn't matter."

Fang Xia said quickly.

"goodbye."

Mo Shangyun said cheerfully.

Ding Jing also said "goodbye" to them, and then got into the cool military off-road vehicle with Mo Shangjun without any hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, only Shang Ru and Fang Xia were left standing there.

"You old classmate..." Fang Xia blinked and sighed sincerely, "You're a little too dazzling."

Shang Ru "..."

She really didn't know how to evaluate it.

She couldn't even tell her in detail how she was feeling.

A mess.

Although Cheng Gang looks serious and rigid, he is also quite funny in private.

Ding Jing sincerely discovered that Mo Shangjun was really a "thief with a face".

Cheng Gang didn't show any airs in front of Mo Shangyun. He didn't speak official language or talk about business at the dinner table. Of course, he didn't put on any airs as an elder.

The conversation with Mo Shangjun was always on an "equality" basis, with mutual exchanges and discussions, as if Mo Shangjun was not treated as an ordinary junior.

Even Ding Jing, who was traveling with him, received a lot of light.

Ding Jing knew that Mo Shangyun received such treatment based on his own strength.

She also believes that Cheng Gang must know Mo Shangyun's current achievements - a 23-year-old with two bars and one star, and the captain of the GS9 women's second team.

Maybe you know something else.

But, it doesn't matter.

These are not secrets that cannot be told to others.

Overall, this meal was quite enjoyable.

It was just that they ate a little late. When Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing were sent back to the mall, it was almost dark.

"We start making mooncakes at seven o'clock, are we too late now?"

As soon as he arrived at the car, Ding Jing suddenly remembered this.

There was a bit of excitement and joy in his tone.

——Only a fool makes mooncakes with his own hands! It’s too late for her to escape from this kind of work! Now that she has an honest reason to avoid it, what reason does she have to be unhappy?!

Naturally, Mo Shangyun did not miss the joy in her eyes, so he opened the car door for a moment, put her elbow on the car, looked at Ding Jing who was standing opposite, and hit her unhurriedly, "

I asked Squad Leader Zhang to save some ingredients specially to make sure I won’t miss this.”

"...Are you sick?" Ding Jing was horrified.

Mo Shangjun glanced at her coolly, with murderous intent, "If you say one more thing, I promise to break your legs."

Ding Jing gritted his teeth and said, "It's not impossible to go back and make mooncakes. I want to drive!"

"Dream!"

After saying these three words, Mo Shangjun bent down and got into the driving position.

It was late at night, there were not many lights on the roadside, and at Ding Jing’s speed...

She still wants to live a few more years.

Ding Jing snorted and got into the car with some annoyance.

However, she didn't dare to do anything to Mo Shangjun, so she could only fasten her seat belt calmly and let Mo Shangjun start the car and leave.



not far away.

In a certain car.

Shang Ru and Fang Xia sat in the car, fastened their seat belts, and watched the luxury car slowly drive past the front and then disappear from sight.

After hesitating for a while, Fang Xia said, "Xiaoru, that's still your old classmate..."

"……Um."

Shang Ru responded very softly.

Fortunately, they arrived at the parking lot one step ahead of Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing.

As soon as I got into the car, I saw Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing arriving.

Fang Xia felt that this chance encounter was too unusual, so she planned to say hello. Unexpectedly, as soon as the car window slid down, she saw the two of them walking towards the very eye-catching luxury car parked in a dark place.

——When they passed by, they even exclaimed a few words.

It is really rare to see a luxury car of this level in a town like this.

However, even if they were beaten to death, they would never have imagined that the car actually belonged to Mo Shangjun!

Fang Xia said in a dull voice, "Her car..."

"..."

After a long pause, Fang Xia adjusted her mentality and said slowly, "I remember there are seven digits."

"..."

Shang Ru was completely silent.

Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing returned to the base at around eight o'clock.

The gorgeous and cool car drove along, attracting a lot of attention and getting a lot of whistles.

"I was still wondering who was so arrogant, and it turned out to be you." As soon as the car stopped, Su Bei walked over, raised his hand and knocked on the car door, lowered his head and looked in, and said confidently, "Extortion."

Mo Shangjun rolled his eyes at her, "Find someone to come over and get it yourself."

The trunk was opened and it was full of stuff.

Su Bei raised his hand to greet several people and took out all the shopping bags in a blink of an eye.

If the light hadn't been too dark, they could have divided it up on the spot.

Mo Shangjun gave Su Bei the list and the receipts for the items he asked her to help buy, and asked them to distribute and tally them by themselves. The rest was left in her and Ding Jing's dormitory.

"Do you have any other plans?" Su Bei glanced at them both.

"Aren't you going to make mooncakes?" Ding Jing asked helplessly.

"Oh," Su Bei nodded and said, "There are still some people in the cooking class."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Ding Jing suddenly realized an important question and asked, "No, don't you all need to do it?"

"Obviously," Su Bei glanced at her, then raised his hand and patted her shoulder, "We were all kicked out by Squad Leader Zhang."

"..."

Ding Jing's eyes lit up and he was ready to make a move.

Su Bei immediately turned his head and complained to Mo Shangyun, "Mo Shangyun, she has a wrong idea!"

"You don't even know it without looking."

Mo Shangyun, who came over, responded expressionlessly.

The next moment, she threw the car keys to Su Bei and asked him to park the car after finishing his work.

"Are you a human?" Ding Jing looked at Su Bei's "selling friends for glory" thing in shock.

"We were all involved in the early stage and have been busy since yesterday," You Nianyu glanced at her and said, "Mo Shangyun will not give you a chance to be lazy."

Looking up at You Nianyu, Ding Jing smiled and said in surprise, "Hey! You were kicked out too?"

You Nianyu "..."

Mo Shangjun didn't learn the good stuff, but he learned 100% of the bad stuff.

"Still not leaving?"

Mo Shangjun walked a few steps, turned around and called Ding Jing, who wanted to pretend to disappear.

Ding Jing "..."

After grabbing his messy hair, Ding Jing sighed and could only accept his fate and follow Mo Shangjun to the cooking class.



When they arrived at the cooking class, there were only a few team members left who were "quick at first sight".

There are those from the first team and the second team.

Most of them are from the first team, such as Xiong Zhixin, Mu Zilin and others. The second team only has four people, Tang Shi, Qi Qi, Baili Zhao and Sheng Zi.

Ding Jing, who was standing outside the door, glanced around and was surprised to find that Baili Zhao and Shengzi made mooncakes that looked pretty good.

"Team Ink!"

"Are you back?"

"Squad Leader Zhang left some materials for you. We are about to finish."



As soon as they entered the door, everyone turned around to greet them.

Mo Shangjun nodded towards them.

As soon as he washed his hands, the diligent Tang Shi took out all the materials left for them.

The requirement for the team to make their own mooncakes is to participate.

Even Team Jiang came over at seven o'clock to make several months of cakes.

Regardless of whether it is possible or not, whether it is good or not, after all, everyone has to participate in it.

After all, this is a collective activity.

Although asking Squad Leader Zhang to keep a copy of the materials was selfish, the reason why Ding Jing was asked to do so was because "participation is the most important thing."

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone eats mooncakes made by themselves and shares their experience in making mooncakes. Ding Jing... she said that she has been eating mooncakes for how many months, and then she evaluates the good and bad?

Then you don't deserve to be beaten.

After taking a look at the ingredients, Mo Shangyun said to the others, "You can leave when you are done. We and the cooking team will just watch over the baking."

After working for so long, everyone was somewhat tired. When Mo Shangjun spoke, they all nodded in response.

One after another people left.

In the end, apart from a few cooks who served as "technical instructors", only Mo Shangjun, Ding Jing and Tang Shi were left.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Mo Shangjun glanced at Tang Shi, who was covered in sweat.

"Well, I have nothing to do." Tang Shi wiped his sweat and nodded, "It doesn't matter if we leave later."

"Mr. Ji didn't find you?"

Ding Jing, who was being directed to beat the egg liquid, asked casually.

Tang Shi said "Ah", blinked quickly, and then said a little embarrassedly, "No. He has something to do tonight."

"oh."

Ding Jing asked casually, not taking it too seriously.

When Ji Zhou was mentioned, Tang Shi was a little flustered and his ears felt a little hot. But when Ding Jing didn't ask further, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Here, Mo Shangjun checked the materials one by one.

There are three kinds of fillings: egg yolk, yellow paste, and bean paste, which can be matched appropriately.

Such as egg yolk and bean paste mooncakes, egg yolk and yolk paste mooncakes, bean paste mooncakes, and huangrong mooncakes.

She asked Squad Leader Zhang to leave some extra bean paste.

Monitor Zhang is a reliable and down-to-earth person. The amount left for her can be done at least about ten times.

"What's that in your hand-"

Ding Jing, who was stirring the egg liquid with chopsticks, came up.

After seeing the mold in Mo Shangjun's hand, he immediately opened his eyes and said, "Damn, you made it yourself?!"


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