136, The night is quiet and feelings are warmed up
"Tell me about being a fighting instructor."
Yan Tianxing said carelessly.
"Fighting instructor?"
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment.
It is said to be a female soldier instructor, but it is said to manage female soldiers well, rather than being an instructor for a certain item of teaching staff.
No one has ever told her about the fighting instructor.
When listening to the news, it should be because Peng Yuqiu came to be.
Yan Tianxing came to the desk, dragged an office chair out, then turned his head and saw Mo Shangyun sitting on the sofa, raising his eyebrows in a funny way.
"come over."
Yan Tianxing urged, but there was no real intention of urging, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.
So Mo Shangyun stood up, walked towards this side, and sat down.
Yan Tianxing walked to the opposite side of his desk and sat down.
After turning around the office seat, Mo Shangyun stopped and faced Yan Tianxing, his expression gradually became serious, "Tell me, what's going on?"
"Don't you have any ideas about fighting?" Yan Tianxing smiled.
Mo Shangyun paused, remembering that when he was watching a movie in the morning, he specially asked Yan Tianxing to watch Si Sheng's fighting scenes.
She wanted to suggest that adding a little martial arts foundation appropriately in combat training should have better results.
"I'm just giving an idea." Mo Shangyun thoughtfully.
"Peng Yuqiu can't do martial arts," Yan Tianxing said slowly, "You are better than Peng Yuqiu."
These two reasons alone are enough to allow Peng Yuqiu to give up the position of "fighting instructor" to Mo Shangyun.
Flirting slightly, Mo Shangyun asked, "Does Peng Yuqiu agree?"
"agree."
Before this, Yan Tianxing had already negotiated with Peng Yuqiu.
"That's OK."
Mo Shangyun nodded.
The most important reason she was not happy to come to the April training camp was that she came here to do chores.
In fact, I did nothing practical to lead the female soldiers, supervise them, manage them, and enlighten them.
Prevent them from having any psychological problems in life, discover and control them in time; supervise their assessment results in training, then integrate the results and report them.
Compared with the second series, there are many more trivial things, but the essence of work is almost the same.
Compared to this, Mo Shangyun prefers to arrange his own training and test his limits.
Her personal potential unknown is much more interesting than these students.
It was only because of the active recommendation of the mentor, Mo Shangyun would agree for the sake of her future.
After all, it's not long, only three months.
Now that Yan Tianxing asked her to be a fighting instructor, it proves that she can indeed do something and arrange a specific feasible training plan, so that she is not that boring.
Mo Shangyun would naturally agree.
"This is Peng Yuqiu's tentative training plan." Yan Tianxing pushed a printed form in front of Mo Shangyun, and then added, "He wants to know what you think of this plan."
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun took it suspiciously.
Holding a signature pen in his hand, Mo Shangyun asked him to flexibly between his fingers while looking down at the training content on the table.
After a while, after reading it, Mo Shangyun frowned slightly and said reluctantly: "It's just right."
Yan Tianxing has been observing her expression intentionally or unintentionally.
When you see a satisfied part, your brows will stretch, and when you see a dissatisfied part, your brows will frown.
Most of them were obviously dissatisfied with it, but they reluctantly said "just-like", which gave Peng Yuqiu a lot of face.
I couldn't help but laugh.
But, she didn't expose it.
Put down the table, Mo Shangyun stopped the pen that he played with with his fingers, and then used the pen to click on the table.
"You didn't give him any advice?"
Between the words, there was full of doubts about Yan Tianxing's attitude.
"I won't interfere." Yan Tianxing said bluntly.
"You are very happy."
Mo Shangyun's brow twitched slightly.
Looking up at her, Yan Tianxing said: "They need to find the problem by themselves."
Mo Shangyun put Peng Yuqiu and others in the same position as him.
However, for Yan Tianxing, Peng Yuqiu, Xiao Chuyun and Mu Cheng were all his soldiers, and he not only had to train students who participated in the April assessment, but also needed to train his soldiers from all angles.
Mo Shangyun is a different matter.
As for Ji Ruonan and Duan Zimu, although they are not his soldiers, they are approved by the Xilan Military Region and have passed the strength of leading troops. As long as the quality of the plan they submitted is passed, even if they do not meet Yan Tianxing's standards, Yan Tianxing will not treat them.
Give suggestions.
Treating others with your own requirements will only add to your own troubles.
"How are you leading troops?" Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows with interest.
Yan Tianxing chuckled, without explanation.
In terms of leading troops, I have no common language with Mo Shangyun for the time being.
There is always a certain gap between conventional troops and special forces, and the methods of leading troops are completely different.
He shrugged, Mo Shangyun did not ask.
She put forward targeted opinions on the training form formulated by Peng Yuqiu. She would look at Yan Tianxing from time to time to determine whether Yan Tianxing agreed.
Yan Tianxing occasionally nodded in agreement, and occasionally pointed out some of Mo Shangyun's lack of experience.
Never discussed the training of leading troops with Yan Tianxing so specifically. Mo Shangyun suddenly realized that Yan Tianxing was really not a fancy.
He was very clear in his heart, but this was not his territory, so he kept his point of view.
He is training the way the people above want.
At the same time, Mo Shangyun also clearly discovered that as a novice, the gap between her and Yan Tianxing in terms of experience and ideas.
However, Mo Shangyun was not discouraged.
She is happy to talk to experienced people so that she can make up for her shortcomings.
So, under the occasional suggestions made by Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangyun's own specific ideas, the two made a plan for fighting training again.
In three stages, they cooperate with their training steps and proceed step by step.
After the discussion, it was already five o'clock.
Mo Shangyun borrowed Yan Tianxing's computer and spent some time entering the new training plan into the computer, and Yan Tianxing also took this opportunity to go out.
Mo Shangyun didn't care.
When Yan Tianxing came back again, Mo Shangyun had already sorted out the documents.
She clicked Save and closed the document.
At this time, Yan Tianxing poured two cups of tea, put one cup to Mo Shangyun's hand, took the other cup by himself, walked to the office chair opposite to sit down, and then took out a folder.
"Abstract a word."
Yan Tianxing opened the folder.
The first page, eight big words - training content from April to July.
After looking at the time, looking at Yan Tianxing, who was planning to finish the talk at once, Mo Shangyun endured it and decided to listen to the training content before going to have a meal.
Yan Tianxing's speech has always been concise, and Mo Shangyun had learned about it in advance and had strong understanding ability, so Yan Tianxing only focused on the key points.
Mo Shangyun listened carefully.
From the time schedule to the task content of each instructor, the management regulations of the students..., it is detailed and clear, and no projects are missed.
It can be said that Yan Tianxing summarized all the meeting content and preparation plans in the past few months, and in the shortest time, he explained it clearly and clearly with Mo Shangyun in the most concise language.
Mo Shangyun listened and felt something was wrong.
I vaguely felt that Yan Tianxing deliberately postponed her arrival, but in fact she wanted to avoid various meetings.
After all, whether to have a meeting or not is a communication, with Yan Tianxing's explanation and introduction, the effect is not bad.
Mo Shangyun knows what he should know.
Seven o'clock.
Yan Tianxing finished speaking.
Mo Shangyun breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hungry?"
Yan Tianxing closed the folder and asked Mo Shangyun.
"Yes." Mo Shangyun answered.
I had lunch a little early and I was hungry.
"Please treat you to dinner." Yan Tianxing stood up.
"OK."
Mo Shangyun nodded without hesitation.
At this time, the cafeteria probably even cleaned the dishes and chopsticks.
There are only a few instructors in total, so it is probably difficult for the cook to cook again.
It should be going out to eat.
However, there are a lot of surprises today.
Yan Tianxing and she went out of the Suzhou Office Building, but as soon as she chose the right direction, Mo Shangyun realized something was wrong.
In the afternoon, I walked around the training camp around the car. Mo Shangyun was very familiar with various locations and directions. It was the direction to the cafeteria, not the direction to the military gate.
With a slightly moved brow, Mo Shangyun glanced at Yan Tianxing and said nothing.
Walk halfway.
Mo Shangyun found that many people wearing military uniforms would look at her with strange eyes. However, when they saw Yan Tianxing, who was two three-star gangs on the side, they silently withdrew their gaze.
Mo Shangyun held his forehead.
She forgot to change into her training uniform, and she is still wearing casual clothes now.
"Come here."
Suddenly, I heard Yan Tianxing's voice.
The night breeze was slightly cool, and a bright moon hung above his head. The atmosphere was quiet. Yan Tianxing's low and silenced magnetic voice seemed to carry some magic, which made Mo Shangyun subconsciously approach him.
Yan Tianxing grabbed her wrist.
The sleeves of the jacket were a little short, and Yan Tianxing deliberately grabbed them down, just avoiding the sleeves and grabbing her wrists, with his palms pressing against the skin.
Mo Shangyun's wrist moved slightly, perhaps because his palm was too warm and her strength was not very strong, so she naturally did not break free.
Looking up again, Yan Tianxing lowered his head slightly, and his eyes fell on her. His eyes were dyed with the warm yellow of the street lights, as if they were filled with tenderness and tenderness. He was stared at by his eyes, warming people's hearts little by little.
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