"Deputy Company Mo, do you think it doesn't matter what the outcome is?"
When Lang Yan asked this question, his expression was very serious, so serious that you would never see such an expression except at certain important times.
Mo Shangjun was startled for a moment, then smiled, "Captain Lang, you should know that I have no obligation to unite the front with you."
After a slight pause, Lang Yan's ears turned red and he was very embarrassed.
He just... was a little anxious, subconsciously wanting Mo Shangyun to stand aside.
"However," the topic changed, Mo Shangjun continued, "I have no objection to your persistence."
"Really?" Lang Yan asked in surprise.
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun nodded.
Lang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't want his soldiers to look forward to war. He couldn't manage other companies, but he could manage his own company. He thought that at least his company wouldn't have to think about war every day.
It is a good idea to improve the morale of soldiers. There are many ways to improve morale - Mo Shangjun has set an example and created many ways.
So he wanted to persist.
However, these days, no one is on his side except himself. Although the battalion commander is not a strict requirement, he will occasionally ask him a few questions during meetings, and the instructor never wastes any opportunity to persuade him to think.
Mobilization, and even recently secretly contacted the new platoon leader of the first company, planning to ask this new platoon leader to carry out ideological mobilization.
Even the soldiers of the second company would ask him from time to time. The first and third companies have been mobilized. When will it be their turn for the second company?
These fools are all looking forward to it.
"Captain Lang," Mo Shangyun leaned back in his chair and smiled helplessly, "Have you ever thought that if you go with the flow, you won't be so tired from doing things?"
Lang Yan also laughed, "Not only will I not be so tired, I will be able to move up in a year or two."
"You know everything, but you still insist?" Mo Shangyun tilted his head and looked at him.
"No way, I just like to do something different."
Lang Yan shrugged and grinned at Mo Shangjun.
After that, continue driving.
Mo Shangyun didn't ask any more questions.
In the final analysis, she is the same type of person as Lang Yan, who always has some unnecessary persistence in her mind.
Her mentor always advised her that being principled is a good thing, but living in such a world, being too principled means being dull and unwilling to make progress.
——The funny thing is that the mentor who persuaded her in this way is a person with established principles and will never waver in his thoughts and decisions due to any external factors unless you can truly convince him.
Neither she nor the mentor nor Lang Yan is stupid. No one would be so stupid as to give up on a bright future. However, one must have some persistence in life. There is nothing wrong with living a worldly life, but there is no bottom line in life.
, is a very dangerous thing.
However, she didn't know——
It was only after Lang Yan saw a deputy company commander who personally transformed a group of scumbags who couldn't hold up the wall into the best warriors in the battalion that he realized that some things cannot be followed by the crowd.
When everyone felt that the Second Company should be the leader of the crane, even they themselves felt that they should be so incompetent. No one thought that they could become different. Except for the new comrades, no one would inspire the company to become
First, even Lin Qi was assimilated in just three months and gradually lost his fighting spirit.
Except Mo Shangjun.
Only Mo Shangjun.
Such a person who can turn decay into magic never felt like they were a loser from the beginning. Within three months, Er Company was completely transformed from the inside out.
Having seen it with his own eyes, Lang Yan tried to think that some things could be changed, and those things that he felt "shouldn't and shouldn't be" could be persevered.
However, if he does not insist on this, even the possibility of extremely small changes will no longer exist.
*
The return journey is not far, just one hour.
Since it was almost noon, Lang Yan invited Mo Shangjun to have lunch at a roadside restaurant before taking her back with him.
It was almost 1 pm when we arrived at the reconnaissance camp.
It was the hottest time of the day. As soon as Mo Shangjun opened the car window, the wind rushing in from outside was scalding hot.
Four months later, the reconnaissance camp is still the same as in the memory. The jeep drove into the base, and the soldiers standing guard at the door saluted with military salutes, their bodies as straight as green pine trees.
The weather was too hot, so when I passed by the third company, there was no one at the training ground.
Putting her elbows on the car window, Mo Shangyun held her chin with her fingers. The hot wind blew in her face. She looked lazily at the scenery outside the window. From spring to summer, there was still no change here.
"You've been away these past few months. Are you homesick?"
After slowing down the car a lot, Lang Yan asked her teasingly.
After a pause, Mo Shangyun said: "It's okay."
Upon hearing this half-hearted answer, Lang Yan glanced at her in surprise.
In my impression, Mo Shangjun was a tough-talking type. I thought he would deny it directly, but I didn't expect to get an ambiguous answer.
Seeing that her deputy company commander was thinking about the company, Lang Yan slowed down the car slightly to let her appreciate the green environment of their base.
However, the base is not big, and soon the jeep arrived near the training ground of the Second Company.
"What's going on?"
Mo Shangjun suddenly made a sound, attracting Lang Yan's attention.
Lang Yan turned his head and glanced at the training ground not far away. He was shocked to see a group of people gathered together, sitting cross-legged on the grass, with a person in the middle. It was a happy scene.
After being stunned for a moment, Lang Yan stepped on the brakes and then looked intently.
The people outside seemed to be the silly boys from their second company, about ten or so, and the one sitting in the middle was a girl in her early twenties. Unlike those silly guys covered in mud, she
His whole body was clean, and the stripe belonging to a military cadet was extremely conspicuous on his collar badge.
Under the brim of the hat, there is a pair of big cat eyes, shining under the refraction of the sun, and a pure and lovely face. He is full of energy when he speaks, and his eyebrows are always smiling, making it easy for people to fall in love with him.
"She is the new platoon leader of the company, her name is Lou Xilu." At this point, Lang Yan took a deep look at Mo Shangyun, "She is a little different from you and Lin Qi. She likes to chat with the soldiers.
After convincing the First Company, he quickly became friends with the Second Company and the Third Company."
"oh."
Mo Shangjun responded leisurely.
Before Lou Xilu noticed the gaze here, she took one step back and then raised her eyebrows at Lang Yan, "Let's go."
"Um."
Lang Yan came back to his senses and continued driving after making sure that Mo Shangjun's mood was normal.
The distance from the training ground to the dormitory building is very close. In the blink of an eye, the jeep parked under the dormitory building.
After finding the designated parking space and parking, the two got out of the car directly.
Taking Mo Shangyun's backpack, Lang Yan walked up to Mo Shangyun and asked, "Where to go first?"
After moving the crutch in his hand, Mo Shangyun raised his head, glanced at the familiar dormitory building, and then said: "Office."
Hearing this, Lang Yan was happy, "You are still thinking about the office during your vacation?"
Giving him a lazy sideways glance, Mo Shangjun emphasized: "This is called dedication."
"Okay, dedicated Vice Company Mo, do you need me to help you?" Lang Yan asked her with a smile.
"No need," Mo Shangyun took a few steps forward and said unhurriedly, "Get back."
Lang Yan: "..."
Although he was asked to step back, facing the injured Mo Shangjun, Lang Yan was still willing to act as an errand boy, carrying his backpack and following behind Mo Shangjun honestly.
At this time, except for those chatting on the training ground, the soldiers of the Second Company were basically taking a lunch break.
The two of them walked from the first floor to the second floor, but didn't meet anyone. Even when Mo Shangjun arrived at the office, no one bothered her.
The office was the same as when she left, but four months later, her desk was still clean and tidy. Lang Yan must have helped clean it.
However, when Mo Shangjun entered the office, the first thing he saw was not a piece of writing hanging on the wall -
"Serve the country with loyalty".
The four characters "dragon flying and phoenix dancing" were written by Cen Jun.
Mo Shangjun couldn't help but glance at Lang Yan.
It's so loyal that even after she's been gone for so long, the calligraphy hasn't even been taken down.
"Come on, come on, please take a seat."
Lang Yan made an inviting gesture towards Mo Shangjun, and then walked into the office ahead of her.
After putting down his backpack, he walked to Mo Shangyun's desk and helped her drag out the chair.
Mo Shangjun walked over with a blank expression.
Captain Lang was as enthusiastic as a monkey, which made people look at him with admiration.
"Would you like some tea?"
Seeing Mo Shangjun sitting down, Lang Yan asked again.
"Water," Mo Shangjun put his crutch aside, glanced at the water dispenser that was heating water, and added, "cold."
"Drink less cold water in summer," Lang Yan took her water glass and walked to the water dispenser, muttering at the same time, "How about I give you half cold water and half hot water to balance it out, which is good for your health."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
Watching him add nearly half of the hot water to the cup, Mo Shangjun twitched his brows fiercely.
In such a hot summer, how can it be called summer without drinking some cold water!
Silently, Lang Yan came over with the cup, put it on the table, and looked at her expectantly.
After giving him a cool glance, Mo Shangjun reached for the cup and took a sip of water.
——Wait for the rest to cool down before drinking.
As if he had read through her thoughts, Lang Yan sighed in disappointment.
"Knock. Knock. Knock."
There was a knock on the door.
The two looked at each other and invariably shifted their minds away from the question of whether the water was cold or hot.
Raising their eyes, the two of them looked towards the door.
The door was not closed, but opened halfway. Just like this, the people standing outside could be seen clearly.
A little girl in her early twenties, with a pure and lovely face that was red from being exposed to the hot sun, was standing at the door, blinking and looking at the two people in the office curiously.
It's Lou Xilu.
"Captain Lang, Senior Sister Mo, hello."
Lou Xilu looked at the two of them for a moment, then smiled sweetly at them and greeted them with a soft and sweet voice.
Mo Shangjun looked at her lightly for a few times and then looked away without interest.
This girl... doesn't really appeal to her.
"What's up?"
After clearing his throat, Lang Yan asked her in a calm voice.
"Oh," Lou Xilu suddenly smiled with crooked eyebrows, "That's it, I just saw Company Commander Lang driving back and thought if he might pick up Senior Sister Mo, so I came over to have a look. I didn't expect that he would actually come back.
Already."
Mo Shangyun leaned back comfortably on the chair, raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at this smart and smart elementary school girl again.
"Come in." Lang Yan greeted.
"Okay." The smile on Lou Xilu's face did not diminish. After walking in, she rolled her eyes and looked at Mo Shangyun who was leaning on the back of the chair. "Sister Mo, you were discharged from the hospital early. Why didn't you follow Lian Li?"
What do you want to say? Just now, the soldiers of your second company told me that they want to plan a welcome party for you tomorrow."
"Huh?" Mo Shangyun tilted his head and asked her in confusion, "Who are you?"
"..."
The smile on Lou Xilu's face froze.
Lang Yan glanced at Mo Shangjun helplessly.
I started teasing people right after I came back, but he was convinced anyway.
"Uh," Lou Xilu smiled slightly awkwardly, but soon her expression returned to normal. She introduced herself to Mo Shangjun with a smile, "My name is Lou Xilu, a student from the National University of Science and Technology. I am my senior sister.
I have been a junior for two years. Now I am a platoon leader in a company. I am an intern and will leave in September."
"Do you know me?" Mo Shangyun asked with raised eyebrows.
"Of course, you are one of the top ten unsolved mysteries of our college. I heard about your heroic deeds when I first entered school." Lou Xilu smiled sweetly.
"oh."
Mo Shangjun nodded lightly, still showing no interest in her.
Here comes Lin Qi, then Ji Ruonan, and now Lou Xilu... Her alumni are really spread all over the world.
Seeing that the atmosphere had become cold again, Lang Yan spoke quickly, "I'll get you a glass of water."
"Thank you." Lou Xilu thanked her in a soft and sweet voice.
"Need not."
Lang Yan walked towards the water dispenser, but what he held in his hand was a small disposable paper cup.
"By the way," Lou Xilu suddenly thought of something, clapped her hands, and glanced at the two of them, "Captain Lang, Senior Sister Mo, and Instructor Lu came to discuss with me and let me hold a meeting in the Second Company with the theme of 'Modern Warfare'.
'Speech on the theme, Senior Sister Mo is also back, should we discuss it first?"
Lang Yan stopped for a moment to catch the water, and water drops spilled out of the paper cup.
Mo Shangjun tilted his head slightly and looked at Lou Xilu with a smile, "Let's not mention this matter for now, but I have a question."
"Senior Mo, tell me."
Lou Xilu blinked and stood politely, like an obedient primary school student.
"My question is," Mo Shangyun said slowly and calmly, "As a platoon leader and an intern, why don't you make a report before entering the company commander's office?"
"..."
Lou Xilu's expression suddenly changed, and her suppressed smile completely disappeared.
Such an unkind accusation, and then he laid out the rules as soon as he came back... What does this mean?!
Lang Yan took the water and stood by the water dispenser as an invisible man, and did not walk over immediately.
According to his understanding of Mo Shangyun, Mo Shangyun is the person who cares least about these rules and etiquette. If he mentioned this matter now, he might be trying to help him relieve his embarrassment due to the "speech" matter.
Mo Shangjun is always the one who makes the fool of himself.
"Senior Mo, I'm sorry, I'm too excited." Lou Xilu lowered her head in embarrassment, her voice gradually lowered, and her suppressed tone was full of grievances, "I will pay attention to it in the future."
"No more," Mo Shangyun sat up straight, put his elbow on the table, put the fingers of his left hand on his chin, and said with a gentle smile on his face, "Let's start this time, go out, call the report, and we will discuss it.
About the speech.”
"oh."
Lou Xilu responded aggrievedly.
"oh?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and looked at her with interest.
After being stunned for a moment, Lou Xilu came back to her senses, immediately straightened her back, eyes red, gritted her teeth and shouted one word: "Yes!"
Mo Shangjun nodded to her.
Lou Xilu took a deep breath and looked at Mo Shangjun in disbelief at Mo Shangjun who did such a great job when they first met. She bit her lip, turned around and walked out of the office door.
Seeing her turn around, Lang Yan quickly winked at Mo Shangyun, telling her not to be too harsh. The entire reconnaissance camp has been tolerant of this girl lately. If the relationship with her gets too tense, Mo Shangyun will
Maybe he has become the target of the entire reconnaissance battalion.
However, the one who responded to him was Mo Shangyun's nonchalant expression.
Lang Yan felt helpless.
Deputy Company Mo, Deputy Company Mo, he feels sorry for you when you ruin your own popularity like this.
"Report!"
Lou Xilu stood at the door, straightened her back, lowered her hands, and shouted two words sonorously and forcefully in the most standard posture.
These two words almost startled everyone in the corridor.
Faintly, Lang Yan heard noisy discussions and footsteps.
"Come in."
Glancing outside the door, Mo Shangyun spoke very coldly.
After receiving the permission, Lou Xilu walked in. She took every step, straightened her chest and raised her head, and looked upright, finally looking like a soldier.
And at this time——
The soldiers of the Second Company who came to the corridor out of curiosity originally came to see Lou Xilu, but when they glanced into the office, their eyes almost fell out, and their eyes went straight to Mo Shangyun.
"Holy shit, I saw something!"
"Deputy Company Mo is back!"
"Did we remember the date wrongly, or did Vice Company Mo come back early?!"
"Isn't this a hallucination? It's really Vice Company Mo."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, our Vice Company Mo is getting more and more graceful as we look at it. Looking at it like this, it looks like a vase within a vase..."
"Shut your mouth, are you afraid that you won't be punished enough?"
…
Gradually, the corridor became noisy, like a vegetable market. Many people heard the noise and rushed towards it, leaving no room for people in the office to talk.
"What are you doing outside?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and glanced at the people pushing and shoving at the door.
"Deputy Mo——"
Xiang Yongming, who was standing at the front, stepped inside with one foot when he saw that he was discovered.
"foot."
Mo Shangyun spoke up in time and stopped his actions.
Xiang Yongming felt a chill in his heart and silently took his feet back.
At this time, the soldiers who heard Mo Shangyun's words gradually stopped talking.
"Notice, we will gather downstairs in five minutes." Mo Shangyun said every word, so that everyone standing at the door could hear clearly.
Lou Xilu, who was standing in front of Mo Shangyun's desk but was ignored, frowned slightly dissatisfied, thinking that no one would listen to her if she put on such a big show just after she came back.
But--
Almost as soon as the idea came to her mind, she heard an angry shout coming from the corridor——
"yes!"
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