Lang Yan only came back to see the situation after feeling something strange.
At first glance, I saw Mo Shangjun standing in the heavy rain wearing a raincoat and holding an umbrella.
The rain was heavy and cold, and the drops pattered on the umbrella. The sound was extremely clear and sweet.
Mo Shangjun stood still, with a slender figure. The huge black umbrella seemed to be able to isolate her from the rain. The black raincoat was draped on her body, making her tall figure look dark and gloomy. Water dripped on the umbrella, along the
The ribs of the umbrella slipped and formed a column of water that flowed down. It fell to the concrete floor with a clatter, and then splashed again. The water splashed everywhere, soaking her military boots, trousers, and raincoat.
The skin of the hand holding the handle of the umbrella is a bit whiter than usual, probably from the cold. It is very conspicuous in the black.
Looking up, there is Mo Shangyun's beautiful face, which is a kind of beauty that is close to indifference. The slender phoenix eyes are dyed with an icy chill.
In an army where there are very few women, this is an extremely eye-catching presence.
However, with such a face, it is difficult for people to have misconceptions about her.
Gradually coming back to his senses, Lang Yan was still a little confused at first as to why Mo Shangjun was standing here dressed like this——
After all, it was so inconsistent with her usual working habits.
However, when he noticed the sarcasm and fun in her cold eyes, Lang Yan's heart was suddenly stabbed in thousands of holes. The little thought of appreciating beauty disappeared, and he could only care about the person in front of him.
"The "little man" expresses admiration.
It's been a week, but luckily she still remembers slapping Erlian in this way.
——Last week, the second company stopped training midway because of rain. Later, Lang Yan learned that Mo Shangjun was training in the rain in the first company. Mo Shangjun did not get angry at that time.
——Right now, it’s still raining heavily. The Second Company and the First Company are soaking in the rain at a training ground, preparing for training. However, she wraps herself up tightly and adds an umbrella in a "double irony", in this funny way.
way of sarcasm.
She compared the Erlian back then to herself now.
It's just so nondescript.
It's such a fuss.
Just so pampered.
She did not speak out, but she made the group of soldiers in the second company who understood, including the company commander Lang Yan, feel extremely embarrassed.
If she hadn't been in embarrassment, Lang Yan would probably have applauded her behavior at that moment.
OK!
Mo Shangyun, you are so good!
Lang Yan admired her from the bottom of his heart.
*
After talking about the training program, Chen Ke asked the first company and the second company to do basic physical training on the spot. He noticed Mo Shangjun, who had the "dual skills" of raincoat and umbrella, and walked towards Mo Shangjun with a little curiosity.
Last week, Mo Shangyun was caught in the rain and trained with them. Now that he is covered up so tightly, what does it mean?
He didn't believe that Mo Shangjun was so delicate.
"What's wrong with this?" Chen Ke raised the brim of his hat and asked.
"This contrast is stronger," Mo Shangjun stared, his voice louder than usual, "By the way, let people see the joke."
At the same time, Lang Yan and several soldiers of the Second Company who were nearby heard these words through the sound of rain.
Chen Ke was not a fool, and naturally he would not think that Mo Shangjun really wanted to be a "joke". He quickly thought of Erlian. Although he didn't know what happened, Mo Shangjun must have gone to Erlian.
Moreover, it was not an act of solidarity and encouragement, but... a slap in the face from Hong Guoguo.
Chen Ke gave her a thumbs up, shook it, and then went back to continue training with the team.
At this time, Lang Yan touched his nose and came to Mo Shangyun.
"Are you angry?" Lang Yan looked at her.
"I'm not angry." Mo Shangyun replied indifferently.
"real?"
Mo Shangjun smiled, "It's been so long, am I still thinking about that tone?"
Oh...Lang Yan understands.
Obviously, she was angry at that time, but now, she is not angry, that's all.
Thinking of the improved relationship between Chen Ke and Mo Shangyun, Lang Yan, a company commander, felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
Lang Yan sighed, "Then you are now..."
"Don't worry, I have no objection to you or them." Mo Shangyun said calmly, dispelling Lang Yan's concerns, "My purpose is to make them reflect."
She doesn't like to hold grudges, and she basically settles any grudges on the spot.
Since I wasn't angry with Erlian at the beginning, it's impossible to settle the score now.
As she said to Chen Ke——
contrast.
If the first company can persevere, why can’t the second company?
How uncoordinated it is for her to wear a raincoat and hold an umbrella. How uncoordinated it is for the Second Company in the entire reconnaissance battalion!
She just wanted them to reflect more deeply on how "squeamish" their "momentary laziness" was.
"That's good." Lang Yan nodded. After understanding, he sincerely apologized, "It was my fault before."
Mo Shangyun chuckled lightly, "Everyone is responsible for his own business. If I can't take care of it, you have to come."
These words gave Lang Yan a step down.
Lang Yan smiled and stepped down the steps, "It's necessary."
*
In the afternoon and evening, Mo Shangjun still wore a raincoat and held an umbrella, but he supervised the whole process.
Lang Yan, on the other hand, occasionally felt embarrassed and couldn't bear to look directly at him, so he found excuses to go out and wander around for a few times.
Except for collective events, the first company and the second company can work together. In other projects, the second company is simply beaten.
Although Mo Shangyun looked a little annoyed and thought about how he could bring out such a weak group of soldiers, he still planned for them, thinking that they must get first place in the next assessment, and at the very least they must be encouraged.
Improve their morale.
The training didn't end until nine o'clock in the evening.
The soldiers of the second company were scarred, but the soldiers of the first company were high in fighting spirit.
Mo Shangjun asked Lang Yan to take the first step, and then said goodbye to the first company. After receiving unanimous calls and persuasion to stay, he resolutely led the confused second company back to their territory.
Along the way, in addition to being annoyed, disappointed, discouraged, unwilling and other emotions, Erlian also took the time to think about why the relationship between Mo Shangyun and Yilian was so good?
Of course, they didn't expect a result.
Outside the Erliansu office building, on the playground.
"Beep-beep-beep-"
Walking to the playground, Mo Shangjun blew the black whistle in his hand.
The soldiers of the Second Company woke up collectively, knowing that today would not end easily, and immediately gathered in front of her as quickly as possible.
Mo Shangjun held an umbrella in one hand and dangled a whistle soaked by the rain in the other. He had a calm and kind smile on his face, but it looked extremely sinister in the dim light.
After a while, Mo Shangjun's eyes condensed, the smile on his face disappeared, and his voice was cold, "Rookies, are you convinced?"
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)