Mo Shangjun sat cross-legged by the door of the Phantom car, holding a warm sweet potato in his hand, peeling it slowly, and then ate it one bite at a time.
Yan Tianxing stood aside, leaning against the railing behind him, watching Mo Shangjun eat sweet potatoes.
In order to reward her for her bravery, Yan Tianxing bought her mutton skewers, sour plum soup, mung bean cake, osmanthus cake, mirror cake, and persimmon cake.
When he bought the things back, Mo Shangjun ate one corn, one sweet potato, and half a bottle of water. When he ate the second sweet potato, he took all the snacks he bought with peace of mind.
Judging from the look on her face, it was because he was rather annoying today, so she refused to thank him.
While looking at the night view on the river bank, Mo Shangjun finished the sweet potato in his hand, then ate mutton skewers, osmanthus cake and persimmon cake, and drank a cup of sour plum soup and half a bottle of water.
The sour plum soup is served with ice. In this season, drinking it is a pleasure.
The food was almost done, and the clothes on her body were almost dry.
He stood up with mung bean cake and mirror cake.
"Here."
He raised his hand and threw the two bags tied together directly towards Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing raised his hand to catch it.
Mo Shangjun patted the corner of his clothes, stood by the car, then put on his hat, turned his head and asked Yan Tianxing: "Will you take me back, or will you give me some money and let me take a taxi back?"
"Is there anywhere else you want to go?" Yan Tianxing asked.
Mo Shangyun's fingers grasping the brim of his hat paused slightly.
There is really no place I want to go.
However, she doesn't want to go back for the time being.
Seeing Mo Shangyun's strange behavior, but not waiting for her answer, Yan Tianxing took the snack she had just thrown in his hand and walked straight to the car, "Get in the car and take you for a ride."
Mo Shangjun glanced at the dusty T-shirt, jeans, and wet sneakers, and then at Yan Tianxing, who was well-dressed and looked like a dog. After thinking about it, he turned around, opened the car door, and sat in.
The matter of "singing karaoke" has been selectively forgotten by the two of them.
Because both of them realize that if they don't agree on one thing, there will be nothing but quarrels and irritability.
No matter how good-tempered you are, you will still get angry, and no matter how tolerant you are, your tolerance has its limits. Furthermore, they have no reason to be tolerant to each other, so they might as well stay together like normal friends for a while.
As for those things that can cause them to quarrel, just avoid them naturally.
So, Yan Tianxing really drove the car and took Mo Shangjun for a ride.
The scenery along the way is very beautiful. As the night gets darker, there are fewer and fewer cars on the road, so the view becomes more open. The straight road, mountains and rivers, the city decorated with neon lights, the wind blowing in from the car window, makes people relaxed and happy.
Mo Shangyun suddenly thought that when she was 15 years old, she had seen a family going on a self-driving trip on a certain experience road. Later, she had always planned to drive several masters on a Silk Road trip when she became an adult, but she did not get it as a 15-year-old.
When she got her driver's license, she was in the army and had no time at all.
She thought about it in the future, there would always be time.
Until now...
Not only is there no time, there is no chance.
She was walking recklessly, but when she turned around, nothing was left.
The wind was so strong that her baseball cap blew to the back seat. Mo Shangjun squinted at the scenery along the road and ignored the hat.
She tilted her head and looked at Yan Tianxing, who was driving in the wind. The outline of his face in the shallow light made people feel heartbeat for no reason.
She thought that when she looked back in the future, he would be gone too.
After this training camp is over, everyone has to go back to their homes.
So, she withdrew her gaze.
*
Yan Tianxing drove the car and took Mo Shangyun around the city.
When we returned to the training camp again, it was already four o'clock in the morning.
After Yan Tianxing tidied up, he had to start the students' morning exercises. Mo Shangjun stretched and went back to change clothes and catch up on some sleep.
It seemed like nothing happened to the two of them.
Mo Shangjun slept until dawn.
Two days of reversing her daily schedule caused her biological clock of more than ten years to become a little confused. She tidied up her housework, tidied herself up, and returned to the office.
The drill will start tomorrow, and she must make a summary before tonight.
Today, except for the students who are still training as usual, everyone is very busy.
The instructors and teaching assistants who cared about her yesterday no longer had time to greet her, but Duan Zimu took the time to bring her a lunch.
Mo Shangjun wrote from ten o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock in the evening. He finally finished the summary in his hand, then printed out the paper manuscript and handed it to Yan Tianxing's desk.
After finishing everything, Mo Shangyun returned to his office and was surprised to find that the score lists of all the students who had stayed so far were placed on each desk.
It should have just been printed.
She walked to her desk and picked up the list.
There are too few people left, only about fifty in total, and only two pieces of paper are enough to record all the students.
Each male soldier student has a piece of paper.
She glanced at the male students. The first one was Yan Jinchao, whose score was nearly 0 points higher than the second place, followed by Shang Yuanting, and the third place, which surprised her, was An Chen.
After that, the top ten are almost all familiar ones, such as Yan Gui, Song Ci, Yuan Qu, etc.
Yuan Qu is also surprising. He has always passed the test by stepping on the passing line, and has not had any outstanding performance until now. However, because he stepped on the passing line every time, he had very few points deducted. It can be said that his comprehensive ability is very good.
powerful.
Over there with the female soldiers...
Mo Shangjun opened the first piece of paper.
The first thing that caught my eye was, not surprisingly, You Nianyu.
Almost the same as Yan Jinchao, the points gap between him and the second place is very big, but it is only about ten points.
However, Yu Yitong edged out Qin Xue by one point and ranked second, while Qin Xue ranked third.
After that, there were a group of familiar people such as Tang Shi, Lin Qi, Shen Qianqian, Jiang Tingzhi, etc.
After having a rough understanding of the two points rankings, Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows.
Although she was not in any mood, she still had certain expectations for this exercise.
——How much have they grown in three months? (To be continued)