Sensing Lin Qi's hostility, Mo Shangyun frowned slightly, but ignored it.
She walked to her bed.
Put the clothes aside and start arranging the bedding.
"Mo Shangyun, you——"
Lin Qi walked over and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Mo Shangjun.
"Sorry," Mo Shangyun straightened up, looked at her with a kind face, and emphasized, "Please call me Deputy Company Mo. I have a good temper, so you can call me Deputy Company."
"..."
Lin Qi immediately gave her a livid face.
Deputy Company Mo?
Good temper?
Lin Qi had never seen such a shameless person.
"Why, about the hierarchical order of the army..." Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Do you have any opinions?"
"No."
Lin Qi stiffly uttered two words.
"That's good," Mo Shangyun's smile deepened and he stretched out his hand to her naturally, "Ning..."
"Lin Qi!" Lin Qi felt her anger rising.
"Oh, Platoon Leader Lin," Mo Shangjun suddenly understood and said in a friendly tone, "I hope we can get along well."
"..."
Lin Qi's mouth twitched.
Although he seems to be very kind and friendly, no matter his words or actions, he makes people angry all the time.
Holding back her anger, Lin Qi stretched out her hand.
The two hands held each other's hands, and the strength was neither light nor heavy. After a while, Mo Shangjun took the lead and took it back, and then continued to spread the quilt.
"Mo Shang——" Lin Qi just started to speak, but Mo Shangjun glanced at him suggestively, and his face looked as ugly as if he had swallowed a fly. After a pause, he forcibly changed his words, "Deputy Company Mo, you really don't remember me.
Already?"
"Well."
Hearing this, Mo Shangyun tilted his head in confusion and looked at her carefully for a while.
After a while, Mo Shangyun looked a little guilty and said, "I'm sorry for forgetting about you."
Her tone was careful, sincere, and genuine.
But in Lin Qi's eyes, that coping attitude was completely different.
Lin Qi was furious.
Seeing that her anger was about to explode, Mo Shangyun touched his nose and asked in a consultative manner, "How about a reminder?"
"..."
Lin Qi simply didn't bother to communicate with her.
Grandma is a bitch, whether she is pretending or really forgetting, Lin Qi doesn't want to know.
The former will make her even more angry, and the latter will make her want to strangle this bastard to death!
With a "pop" sound, Lin Qi slammed the door and left.
Mo Shangjun was puzzled.
By chance, the cell phone in his pocket rang again. Mo Shangyun was too lazy to think about it, so he took out his cell phone and answered the call.
"Xiao Mo, are you here?" Mu Qixuan's gentle and cheerful voice came from the phone.
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun sat on the bed and responded, "Just arrived."
"My tutor has called me several times and asked me to come and supervise you when I have nothing to do, so that you don't cause any trouble." Mu Qixuan imitated the serious and worried tone of his tutor.
Mu Qixuan, a senior four years her senior, is currently serving in the Marine Corps of the East China Sea Fleet, and is a full-fledged frogman.
When Mo Shangyun arrived at the military academy, Mu Qixuan had just graduated. The two met at their tutor's house. Later, they kept in touch because of similar interests.
However, Mu Qi
to teach her.
"Don't worry, senior, I promise to handle the relationship with the superior leaders and subordinate soldiers!" Mo Shangyun took off his hat and pretended to be sincere.
"Pfft," Mu Qixuan couldn't help laughing, "Little Slippery, I called your instructor."
"..."
Mo Shangjun looked slightly embarrassed.
After a while, Mo Shangyun grabbed the military cap and played with it in his hand. His expression was a bit thoughtful, and his voice was slightly lowered, "So, you think I did something wrong?"
"No, I can't decide whether you are right or wrong." Mu Qixuan's tone was more serious.
"But you have experience." Mo Shangyun chuckled.
"In terms of experience, do you have more experience than me?" Mu Qixuan also smiled, "There is never a so-called right way to get along with them. Everyone's training methods cannot completely overlap. I believe that you have your own
method. And when your method does not show obvious shortcomings, it cannot be judged that you are wrong."
They had known each other for four years, one was in the army and the other was in the military academy. They didn't have much contact with each other, but they had some contact because of similar interests. Mu Qixuan knew something about Mo Shangjun's character.
Since she is in this position, she will not do anything inappropriate.
Likewise, she will not do useless things.
"Thank you." Mo Shangyun smiled.
"Okay, it's hard to disobey a teacher's orders. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me." Mu Qixuan quickly changed the subject.
"Okay," Mo Shangyun was also very happy, "Then where is the instructor..."
"I'll put in a good word for you."
Mu Qixuan helped her add knowledge wisely.
Mo Shangyun was satisfied.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Shangjun packed up the bedding, put on a set of training clothes, and left the dormitory.
After going downstairs, Mo Shangyun casually picked up someone and asked for the direction of the training ground, and then arrived at the training ground smoothly.
At this time, the base had long been shrouded in darkness, and the street lights on the training ground were on, adding some light to this dark land.
One was twenty laps, the other was thirty laps, but before they were finished, two running figures were extremely conspicuous on the huge runway.
There were many people around, gathering in twos and threes. Some were standing and chatting, while others were practicing on the 400-meter obstacle course and the horizontal and parallel bars.
When Mo Shangyun approached, he heard three people not far away discussing her.
Probably ruthless or something like that.
Before she could hear clearly, the three people noticed her and stopped talking at the right time.
"Deputy company commander!"
"Deputy company commander!"
"Deputy Company Mo!"
The three of them greeted her seriously, with a bit of nervousness in their expressions.
Mo Shangyun also walked over.
The hearts of the three people suddenly tightened.
After the experience in the cafeteria, in their eyes, Mo Shangjun seemed to be a bully with some skills but a bad temper.
They don't like such people, but such people can suppress them at any time, so they are somewhat afraid.
Who knows how vengeful a woman can be?
They are man-eating tigers, unreasonable and ruthless characters.
"How many laps have you run?"
Walking over, Mo Shangyun asked directly.
After the three of them looked at each other, someone immediately answered loudly, "Platoon leader Li has twenty-six laps, and the other has nineteen laps."
"The leader of the third platoon shouted——" Mo Shangyun raised his eyes slightly.
"Li Liang!" The man continued to answer, "Li Liang at dawn, the coldness of cold water."
"Um."
Mo Shangjun nodded.
Then he looked towards the training ground and said nothing else.
Although she was a woman, she had a strong aura and kept standing nearby, which made the three of them feel uncomfortable. So after waiting for a while and seeing that she had nothing else to say, they greeted her and the three of them ran directly to the 400-meter barrier.
Training there.
While Mo Shangjun was waiting, he also observed these people who took the initiative to practice more.
She didn't get the information and didn't know their identities, but from the perspective of a bystander, there were only two types of people in the training ground at this point -
A kind of ambitious strong man who wants to become stronger.
One kind, which is simply a hindrance, has to become stronger.
Of course, the two who were penalized on the track were just exceptions.
After Li Liang finished running, Mo Shangjun put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked towards him unhurriedly.
When he got closer, Li Liang was bent over, holding his knees with both hands, and was taking a deep breath to adjust his breath.
"Are you tired?"
Stopping in front of him, Mo Shangjun lowered his voice and seemed to ask casually.
Hearing her voice, Li Liang paused for a moment. After taking a final breath, he suddenly stood up straight, raised his right hand, and saluted Mo Shangjun in a decent manner.
"Report, you will know after you finish running!"
Raising his voice suddenly, Li Liang's eyes were bright, he looked at her unyieldingly, and said every word. (To be continued)