The words were spoken in a pause, like gnashing of teeth, with great reluctance and at the same time suppressing anger.
"What's up?"
After receiving the satisfactory address, Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and took the words.
"The speech is more important than this assessment?"
Lin Qi stared at her closely and asked in a cold tone.
He watched helplessly as Mo Shangjun gave up.
But at first, she didn't react at all. She just felt that everyone had given up and Mo Shangyun must be the one who stayed.
However, Mo Shangjun pulled off the signal flare so lightly and walked away lightly.
After the assessment was completely over and everyone gathered in the temporary camp, Lin Qi suddenly realized what she was doing. She looked up and looked for Mo Shangjun everywhere, but she didn't even see Mo Shangjun.
It was obviously Mo Shangjun's decision, and it was obvious that Mo Shangjun had nothing to do with her, but the indescribable anger burned the whole night.
When the third stage of the assessment began, she found a reason for Mo Shangyun - a reason that had to be pushed out.
Unexpectedly, after returning to the Second Company, Lin Qi specifically asked Lang Yan to ask clearly, and then Lin Qi found out that Mo Shangjun was just giving a speech for a few days!
Is just a speech that important?
There are so many people who are eloquent, and there are even more people who are more qualified than Mo Shangjun, so Mo Shangjun is not the only one!
Can--
During this March assessment, many people gritted their teeth and wanted to stay and get better opportunities, but in Mo Shangjun's hands, they gave up so easily.
No nostalgia at all.
Lin Qi felt very angry.
Another person might not have such a big reaction, but it was Mo Shangjun who gave up this opportunity. Lin Qi felt an indescribable anger in his heart.
It was difficult for her to accept that an opportunity that she had to work hard to get was given up by someone for such an insignificant reason.
If you hate iron but it cannot become steel, you will only be disappointed.
But when I came to Mo Shangyun, I was not only disappointed, but also angry and irritable because of her game mentality.
"yes."
Mo Shangyun responded lazily.
"you--"
Lin Qi gritted his teeth, the curse words stuck in his throat and stopped.
Mo Shangyun admitted so frankly that she didn't even have the position to accuse.
"Platoon Leader Lin," Mo Shangjun called her, raised his eyelids slightly, and said calmly with light eyes, "Whether it's important or not, you are not me, so you can't measure it."
Lin Qi was startled.
The anger that was held back in my heart was gradually suppressed.
Yes, she couldn't measure it.
She didn't know what Mo Shangyun wanted. What was most important to Mo Shangyun, whether it was the reputation brought by the speech or the future brought by the assessment. She didn't even understand Mo Shangyun.
Naturally, not only was she unable to accuse Mo Shangyun of wrong behavior, she even had no position to express her opinion on this matter.
They are just alumni, comrades-in-arms, and have a superior-subordinate relationship.
"Platoon Leader Lin."
After a slight pause and a glance at Lin Qi's expression, Mo Shangjun called her again.
"I see."
Lin Qi suddenly raised his voice, interrupting Mo Shangyun's subsequent words.
After he finished speaking, he didn't give Mo Shangyun a chance to continue speaking. He turned around and strode back to the cafeteria.
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and stood quietly, looking at Lin Qi's leaving figure, somewhat dumbfounded.
She could understand what Lin Qi cared about.
Lin Qi felt that it was not worthwhile for her to give up the March assessment to attend the speech. By doing so, she was giving up an opportunity that was right in front of her.
Then, she felt that the opportunity that others cherished was given up easily by her. This kind of non-serious attitude made Lin Qi find it difficult to accept.
But, as she said, the choice is up to you to weigh.
She doesn't care whether her grades are good or not.
It doesn't matter whether you participate in the March assessment or not.
And, if I don't accompany Chen Lu on this journey... I'm afraid there won't be any chance in the future.
*
After that night, the atmosphere between Mo Shangjun and Lin Qi suddenly became strange.
Lin Qi would never say a word to Mo Shangyun if there was no need to communicate.
When it was necessary to find Mo Shangjun, Lin Qi shouted "Mo Deputy Company" in an extremely alienating tone.
Mo Shangjun originally wanted to have a good talk with her, but he had a lot of meetings on the weekend. Since she hadn't come back for nearly a month, the battalion commander kept a close eye on her. He couldn't find any chance to be lazy, so he had to hold a small meeting after the meeting.
At the end of the day, I would give ideological guidance to the soldiers. After finishing the ideological guidance, I would have to work overtime to check the performance of everyone in the second company.
Mo Shangyun has always discouraged working overtime, but at this point, it can only be said to be a last resort.
Because this is not a work requirement, but something she wants to know.
Even if she doesn't train them personally, she is still the deputy company commander of the second company, and it is necessary to have a general understanding of her soldiers.
After a busy weekend, the 1st arrived in a blink of an eye.
It was Monday, and the company was busy again.
Mo Shangjun took a break from his busy schedule and went out for some morning exercise. When he came back, he stayed in the office and read information.
This time it was information given by Yan Tianxing.
Tomorrow I will prepare for the April training camp. I have browsed it twice before, but was absent-minded. Now I will read it carefully and think of it as a way to consolidate it.
However, before I finished reading it, I heard the long-silent [Instructor Squad] WeChat group ringing non-stop.
After a while, Mo Shangyun opened WeChat.
Mucheng: I'm finally free. Why don't you go out for a meal tonight?
Peng Yuqiu: That’s a good idea. Where can we eat?
Xiao Chuyun: Yes.
Duan Zimu: Count me in.
Ji Ruonan: Count me in. +1
Mucheng: @阎天兴, Master Yan, are you coming?
Yan Tianxing: Meeting at one o'clock.
Mucheng:......
Peng Yuqiu:......
After scanning their chat history, Mo Shangyun typed a few words and sent them.
Mo Shangyun: What meeting are you having?
Mucheng: Comrade Xiao Mo, when will you come over?
Peng Yuqiu: We have big meetings and small meetings every day, and they keep going, just waiting for you.
Mo Shangjun was stunned.
I was about to reply "?", but I just typed it. Before I could send it, I saw a new caller ID coming in.
Note: Yan Meiren.
Mo Shangjun easily answered the call.
"Brother Xing."
Putting the phone to his ear, Mo Shangjun's name became smoother and smoother.
"Are you done?"
Yan Tianxing's deep magnetic voice slid into his ears.
After a pause, Mo Shangyun touched his neck and said, "It's almost done."
"Have you read all the information?" Yan Tianxing continued to ask.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun glanced at the computer screen and nodded without blushing.
"I'll pick you up at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."
"So early?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"There are many things." Yan Tianxing said.
After a pause, Mo Shangyun asked: "Do you often have meetings?"
"good."
"what about me?"
"It has nothing to do with you." Yan Tianxing answered very decisively.
Mo Shangyun: "..."
"Bye."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Tianxing quickly hung up the phone.
Mo Shangyun silently glanced at the four big words "Call Ended" on the screen of his mobile phone.
His eyebrows twitched slightly.
Has nothing to do with her?
I always feel like something is weird.
However, there is no point in worrying about these now. Anyway, it is only a day and a half difference.
It suits her better to not have to hold a meeting.
The phone screen returns to the WeChat interface again.
However, there is no new news.
Mo Shangyun glanced at it and didn't take it seriously. He turned off the silent phone and put it directly in the drawer.
He raised his eyes again and went to read the information.
*
afternoon.
After Mo Shangyun had eaten, he didn't even take a moment's rest. He was still busy at his desk.
Lang Yan walked back and forth in front of her desk.
Mo Shangjun took the time to look up at him, but saw that he was struggling back and forth and remained silent.
"Captain Lang."
Tapping his fingers on the table, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his eyes to stare at Lang Yan.
"The thing is like this," Lang Yan took two steps this way and spoke quickly, "Isn't it, tomorrow is your birthday, and you will leave tomorrow, and you will be gone for three months, so I discussed it with the instructor
, do you want to celebrate with you tonight?"
As a company commander and instructor, I naturally know Mo Shangjun's birthday.
April 1st.
Since this day is April Fool's Day, the date is quite special, so Lang Yan remembers it very clearly.
From the day Mo Shangjun came back, I discussed this with the instructor.
But after much discussion, I still felt that it would be better to ask Mo Shangyun what he meant.
"Come."
Mo Shangyun hesitated for a moment, raised his finger and hooked at him.
Lang Yan was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked to her side, looked around to make sure there was no one in the corridor, then leaned down and put his ear to her.
"The date on the ID card is fake." Mo Shangjun lowered his voice slightly.
"Ah?" Lang Yan looked at her in surprise, "Is it true?"
"It's fake." Mo Shangyun shrugged and said calmly, "It's just to bring the holiday forward."
Lang Yan: "..."
Later, Lang Yan said seriously: "Confirm, does this mean you don't want to celebrate?"
"clever."
Mo Shangjun curled his lips and smiled softly.
"Then," Lang Yan thought for a while, and finally nodded with difficulty, "Okay."
It really doesn't look like Mo Shangjun's style to have Erlian hold a birthday party for Mo Shangjun with great fanfare.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)