After three days of 'torture', Yan Tianxing finally realized his conscience and stopped causing trouble to Mo Shangjun and Duan Zimu.
As if nothing had happened, Mo Shangyun's life was back on track.
She stopped fussing and acted honestly as her own fighting instructor. She did not act out of the blue on the training ground. Even the entertainment events for assistant instructors and instructors that she had occasionally participated in before, she no longer participated in.
When she is free, she will pay attention to the previous murder case in Xiheshan.
——There has been no progress in the case.
Occasionally, I would also take a look at the students in Group B.
——After experiencing the last wilderness survival training, all students are on the right track, whether it is mentality or physical strength, there is no need to worry. However, Group B had so many points deducted due to the departure of Liang Zhiqiong and Qin Lian that they did not catch up in the later stage.
Went to Group A, and the PK continued to fail for the next two weeks.
After three weeks of failure, Zhong Tianhao, who became the instructor of Group B, began to reflect and seemed to realize that although Mo Shangjun's training methods were strange, she still had certain abilities.
At the very least, judging from the students' results, Mo Shangyun is more capable than me.
Therefore, Zhong Tianhao's attitude towards Mo Shangyun obviously changed in his later period.
Occasionally, he would ask Shang Mo Shangyun to have dinner with him.
Mo Shangjun didn't pay much attention.
However, once Zhong Tianhao stopped targeting her, she also regarded Zhong Tianhao as an ordinary person. At least she did not go to the theater again when Group B failed.
In the blink of an eye, the training camp is coming to an end.
Mo Shangjun's relationship with the Second Reconnaissance Company gradually became more diligent.
Under the leadership of Lang Yan, the Second Reconnaissance Company also won its second first place at the end of May without her.
At first she just understood the situation, and then gradually provided suggestions for subsequent training at Lang Yan's request, which Lang Yan usually accepted readily.
In the last few days, the last exercise of the training camp was decided, and the farewell atmosphere in the base somehow became stronger. The new instructors who had previously adhered to the principles were slowly being accepted by Peng Yuqiu, Mu Cheng and others.
Turn a blind eye to certain rigid rules and stop interfering with them.
"Instructor Mo, we are having supper in the cafeteria tonight, do you want to join us?"
On a rare free night, Mu Cheng, who had organized a dinner party, stood at the door of the office and extended an invitation to Mo Shangyun, who was still processing documents.
"Not going."
Mo Shangyun looked at the screen and typed on the keyboard without even raising his head. He was very busy.
"This may be the last time." Mucheng said with a hint of regret.
Mo Shangjun paused while typing on the keyboard.
After that, he took a quick look at Ruan Yan and said, "I'm done with my work."
"Okay!"
Mu Cheng waved his hand towards her.
He disappeared through the door in a blink of an eye.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and stared at the screen, resigned to his fate and continued working.
Before the exercise begins, she needs to make a summary of the combat training she is responsible for, analyzing the three months of training steps, as well as the pros and cons. This summary is very cumbersome and requires the integration of the results of more than two hundred people. Even if
She always has backups, but it is very time-consuming to do.
What surprised her was——
Duanzi Mu, who also had to write a similar summary, had already prepared. When the order came, he completed it within a day and submitted the report in advance.
This time, she was the only one holding back.
She had to get it done before tomorrow morning.
Just when she was extremely busy, the cell phone in the drawer of her desk rang.
She frowned impatiently and ignored it, but the calls came one after another. After the third call, she opened the drawer, glanced at the unknown phone, and answered it.
"say."
Mo Shangyun put the phone to his ear and made a sound in annoyance.
Meanwhile, her fingers were still tapping the keyboard, typing out the last few letters.
However, when his finger touched the space bar, a familiar voice suddenly fell into his ears——
"Mo'er."
The two words were fluttering and hit hard.
In an instant, all the bones in her body were shattered by the smash, and she was unable to lift any strength for no reason.
She heard a trance-like sound in her left ear.
——"Mo Mo, will I call you this from now on?"
——"Change the name."
——"Mo'er. That sounds nice."
"..."
The grip on the phone was suddenly tightened, the knuckles of his fingers turned white, and Mo Shangjun's face turned pale.
She didn't speak for a long time.
"Oh shit."
She cursed two words, subconsciously stood up from the chair, and unconsciously grabbed the draft paper on the table with her right hand. The paper was tightly squeezed into a ball by her fingers, with great force.
"I'll come find you."
A few words that were almost unreal came from the phone.
Then, hang up.
Mo Shangjun's fingers holding the phone trembled slightly.
When Yan Tianxing passed by the door, he accidentally glanced inside and saw Mo Shangyun standing in front of the desk. She held the mobile phone in her left hand and handed it to her ear. She held the notebook on the table tightly in her right hand and did not move for a long time.
.
Under the training hat, a pair of dark and bright eyes stared straight ahead, their expression hidden in the shadows cast by the brim of the hat.
However, he clearly saw that her eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Mo Shangyun, who always had a keen intuition, never noticed Yan Tianxing standing at the door.
Somehow his heart softened, Yan Tianxing stretched out his hand and knocked on the office door.
"knock."
A soft sound floated in the office, awakening Mo Shangyun who was enveloped in emotion.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)