324, Are you going to get out of here or I will help you?
"I am Feng Fan."
The words were simple and clear, word for word, and the voice was cold and indifferent.
Also, some coping.
Hearing the voice, Mo Shangyun, who had already guessed the identity of the other party, was not surprised. He raised his eyes and glanced at the corridor outside. The sky was still gloomy.
Without closing the door, Mo Shangyun strode towards the desk.
"I am Mo Shangyun."
Mo Shangjun sat back to his previous seat, grabbed a new notebook, and then randomly selected a signature pen from the pen holder.
"Can you make the decision?" the other person asked bluntly, without any courtesy at all.
Turning the pen around in his hand, Mo Shangjun told the truth: "...I can tell you."
Feng Fan was silent for a moment, and then he reluctantly said: "Then let's discuss it carefully."
"..."
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows inexplicably.
What did Ye Qianxiao just do to make this person reluctantly agree to discuss it with her?
After touching his nose, Mo Shangyun regarded it as a favor to Feng Xuanhua and Ye Qianxiao, nodded and said: "Okay."
While speaking, Mo Shangjun had already opened his notebook and the pen cap flew aside.
To be honest, as far as the exercise was concerned, Feng Fan really couldn't cope with it, barely.
The two confirmed each other's non-core content.
The detailed time and location of the exercise can be discussed and determined by Mo Shangjun.
This is not a large-scale exercise. The above-mentioned arrangement of this exercise is mainly to test the results of the three months of training, and they only need to see the results.
Therefore, Yan Tianxing can be responsible for the exercise together with the person in charge of the Blue Army.
As an instructor, Mo Shangyun knew all the training matters well enough to convey the information to Feng Fan and finally determine the basic matters.
As for the specific size, the number of people in the Blue Army, etc., it was ultimately up to Yan Tianxing to communicate with them.
After all, there will be instructors leading the students to participate in the exercise, and the instructors who are actually involved are not allowed to know the specific exercise plan.
There is no accurate answer yet as to whether Mo Shangyun is involved, so naturally he can only have some superficial communication with Feng Fan.
After talking for about ten minutes, Mo Shangjun filled a page of his notebook.
The discussion was almost over. Mo Shangyun glanced at the hands on the clock on the wall and planned to end the call with Feng Fan.
It's past 1 o'clock. If I go to the cafeteria later, I'm afraid I won't be able to get hot food.
Due to the continuous rain recently, the temperature has gradually dropped, and the food that has just been cooked will become cold in a short time.
Putting down his pen, Mo Shangjun was about to speak out, but then he heard movement over there——
"Bang bang bang——"
There was a knock on the door, and soon a voice spoke very fast, "Night team, closed team, you are all here."
"What's the matter?" Feng Fan asked.
"Didn't the captain go to the brigade to talk about Ruan Yan's return? Captain Hu Yan happened to bring Ruan Yan over for a meeting, and they happened to bump into each other. I heard from Gu Shuang that the scene was quite tragic, and the atmosphere was tense. If they keep going on, they might start fighting.
, do you want to go and have a look?"
"Not going."
Ye Qianxiao and Ruan Yan answered almost in unison.
The man: "..."
Mo Shangyun touched his chin.
She basically knows everything about people.
If she remembered correctly, Ruan Yan and Ye Qianxiao were not in the same special forces team.
Ye Qianxiao is the captain of the Evil Sword Women's Team, and Ruan Yan comes from the Flying Eagle Special Forces, which was established just two years ago. However, before the establishment of the Flying Eagle Special Forces, Ruan Yan was a member of the Evil Sword. Even Hu Yan, the captain of the Flying Eagle Special Forces,
Yi, both are the vice-captains of the original Evil Sword Special Forces.
This information was obtained from Yan Tianxing.
However, Mo Shangjun also learned from Ye Qianxiao that Ruan Yan was "lent" by Helian Changfen, the captain of the Evil Sword Men's Team, to Hu Yanyi, the captain of the Flying Eagle Special Forces. It is said that a year later, when the Flying Eagle Special Forces took shape,
After reaching a certain scale, Ruan Yan was asked to return to his original unit - Sha Jian. It seemed that Hu Yanyi was cheating and refused to return it, so Ruan Yan stayed on.
Ruan Yan is a person who takes things as they come. The former captain and the current captain argue with each other, and he, the person involved, does not interfere at all.
Unexpectedly, these things that were just "heard" at first, through such a phone call, suddenly shortened the distance and felt a bit real.
Thinking of this, the person who came to report rashly asked again without giving up——
"This is so urgent. Do you two really care about it?"
"No time." Feng Fan replied simply.
"I'm busy too." Ye Qianxiao said calmly.
"Come on, this batch of recruits is almost over. Gu Shuang and Yi Lili will help you with everything. Didn't you have some free time yesterday and plan to do some extra training?"
"..."
The two of them tacitly agreed not to answer him.
The air suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
The man was speechless for a moment, thinking that the topic had gone too far, so he tried to persuade him almost speechlessly, "What about the Night Team, Captain Helian is your only husband..."
"Hmm. Should you go away on your own, or should I help you?"
In a threatening voice, accompanied by the sound of paper whirring in the air, the man's voice immediately fell silent.
But, after a while, he was very embarrassed and said: "Team Ye, even if the results of this batch of recruits are not good, you can't just throw away their transcripts. The captain hasn't come back to take a look, right?"
Feng Fan reminded him coolly, "Brother Lu, put away that gloating face of yours. What you say will be easier for others to believe."
The man was afraid that he was in the wrong and couldn't find the right words to fight back. Finally, he silently picked up the papers that Ye Qianxiao had thrown away one by one.
He walked closer to Feng Fan and lowered his voice, but the words still came clearly through the hands-free phone——
"Feng Fan, don't you have a good relationship with Xiao Ruan? Why don't you go out and try to persuade him? I guess he has a arrogant temperament, so just lower your head and give in, and he will definitely agree to it."
Mo Shangyun touched his ears unconsciously.
Don't listen to anything inappropriate...
How do you feel, something is weird.
Leng Buding had a desire to gossip, and Mo Shangjun wanted to continue listening without saying a word, but some violent and bloody news suddenly came from the other side of the phone.
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows.
It seems that there is no way to "steal" anymore.
Mo Shangyun sighed slightly.
She threw the signature pen back into the pen holder, and then closed the notebook.
At this time, he saw a shadow flickering at the door. Mo Shangyun subconsciously raised his eyes and saw Yan Tianxing's figure appearing at the door.
Mo Shangjun paused and was about to tell him about this phone call, but at this moment, the other side of the phone became quiet, and then Feng Fan's voice——
"Any other questions?"
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun fell silent, raised his eyelids, and met Yan Tianxing's lethal eyes as expected.
Mo Shangyun touched his nose and then said: "Our instructor Yan is back."
"Oh, let's talk about it later."
There was a click and the phone was hung up.
Now, it was Mo Shangjun's turn to fall into a relatively eerie silence in the office.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked directly into Yan Tianxing's eyes with a calm expression.
"Is the fever gone?" Yan Tianxing walked to the opposite side and asked.
Mo Shangyun, who wanted to tell him about the phone call, suddenly heard such questions and couldn't help but be stunned.
Then, she nodded, "Yeah."
"Let's have lunch first."
Yan Tianxing raised his hand and put the packed lunch on the table.
"oh."
Mo Shangjun stretched out his hand and took the lunch over unceremoniously.
Open the bag, take out the meals one by one, and then open the lunch box. There are two dishes and one soup, one soup is packed separately, and there is also a portion of hot rice.
When she took out her lunch box, Yan Tianxing tidied up her desk and freed up most of the desk for her.
"Sha Jian's call to discuss the exercise."
Before eating, Mo Shangyun picked up the notebook he had just used and threw it to Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing raised his hand and took it in the air.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at Mo Shangyun before opening his notebook and briefly scanning the notes she had just made.
Regarding the exercise, I received a notice from Shajian Captain Helian Changfeng in advance, saying that he would contact the person in charge to communicate with him.
Unexpectedly, it would be Mo Shangyun who answered the phone.
However, Mo Shangjun did a perfect job. He discussed with the other party with the thinking of a chief instructor, marked the key points in his notes, and the final result was the best of all options.
"Who discussed it with you?" Yan Tianxing asked Mo Shangyun after roughly browsing.
"Seal the sail."
Mo Shangyun lowered his head to eat his food and answered without any secret.
Yan Tianxing frowned and held the notebook a little harder.
Seal the sail?
It's him again...
Lowering his head and looking at Mo Shangyun who was engrossed in eating, Yan Tianxing asked again: "How was the discussion?"
"Good."
Mo Shangjun responded hastily, without even giving him a look.
Yan Tianxing's face was slightly gloomy. He put down his notebook and rested his hands on the desktop of his desk.
"My instructor, look at me." Yan Tianxing leaned down and approached Mo Shangyun, speaking unhurriedly. The moment Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, he met Mo Shangyun's particularly incomprehensible eyes. Then,
Repeatedly, "How was the discussion?"
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)