At nine o'clock, Mo Shangyun, who had finished reading all the soldiers' assessment results of the Second Company, returned to the dormitory.
She had already cleaned up the dormitory in the afternoon, and there was no need to spend any more time. She threw away her crutches and went to the bathroom with slippers. After taking a shower and washing, she put the changed clothes in the bucket, intending to be lazy and put them in the washing machine tomorrow to clean.
.
I returned to the dormitory wearing wet slippers, and looked at the watch again. It was only 9:30.
After a day of hard work, Mo Shangyun wiped her hair casually, threw the towel onto the desk, and then walked towards her bed.
As soon as he sat down, the dormitory door was pushed open, Lin Qi, who was covered in sweat and even his clothes were soaked, walked in.
Mo Shangyun glanced at her.
The person who came back from outside was more like a shower than the one she had just taken a shower. Her short hair was soaked in sweat, and her training hat was soaked, and her training uniform was also on her body.
Likewise, it seems that the amount of training after returning to the company is no less than that in the training camp.
With a towel on his shoulder, Lin Qi wiped his sweat with a towel when he walked in. When he saw Mo Shangyun, he subconsciously put the towel down.
"Company Commander Mo."
Lin Qi shouted Mo Shangyun in a stiff tone.
Without any extra glances, after saying hello, he walked to his wardrobe, found a new set of training uniforms, and then walked to the balcony.
He was ignored by Mo Shangyun again and again and again, and was hit. Even though Lin Qi had a good impression of Mo Shangyun, he disappeared now.
Mo Shangyun understood her very well. She quickly withdrew her gaze, lifted the quilt folded into tofu blocks, and then lay on the bed, closing her eyes to sleep.
but--
"Do you know what Lou Xilu is from?"
Lin Qi's voice appeared unexpectedly at the junction of the dormitory and the balcony.
With one hand on the back of his head, Mo Shangyun heard the sound and slightly raised the corner of his eyes, "I don't know."
Lin Qi pondered for a while, and then reminded her with a meaningful meaning, "Then you better go and learn about it."
After saying that, he didn't wait for Mo Shangyun's response, so he turned around and went to take a shower.
Mo Shangyun lowered her eyelids with a little thoughtful look.
In short, Lin Qi is also Lou Xilu's senior sister. She doesn't care about school affairs, but Lin Qi must know more than her.
However, Lin Qi obviously didn't mean to tell her in person.
After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun closed her eyes and prepared to say everything tomorrow.
*
The next day.
Just after nine o'clock, the temperature gradually rose, the sun was dazzling and the cicadas were chirping.
On the training ground, the soldiers sweated wildly and shouted loudly, rushing into the sky.
At the same time, the company commander's office of the Second Company.
Mo Shangyun was sitting leisurely on the office chair with the iced sour plum soup brought from the cooking squad, with a lazy look on her face. The coldness spread outside the thermos cup, gathering into thin water droplets, and her fingers were from the shell.
When it passes, the water droplets immediately gather and slide down.
She took a sip of sour plum soup, and a few drops of water dripped from under the cup and fell on her training uniform.
However, she didn't care, but raised her hand and rubbed her left ear.
"Person Mo, you can say something too!" The instructor asked Mo Shangyun for help in anger.
"ah?"
Mo Shangjun raised his eyes, as if he had come to his senses only then.
Seeing Mo Shangyun's stupid appearance, the instructor could only add fuel to the fire, and he was very angry at this time.
Lang Yan sat opposite him, looked at Mo Shangyun helplessly, and threw the signature pen to the desktop.
"Instructor, it's useless to call Deputy Mo Lian. My position will not change." Lang Yan said firmly, with a little more serious expression.
"I said you..." The instructor slapped the table and said excitedly, "What's wrong with a thought mobilization?! They have had sex with three companies. Look, it's hot, and the training is so serious and hard.
There is no complaint!”
"That's their business. I don't agree with this meaningless ideological work in my company." Lang Yan's face was solemn and his stance was extremely firm.
"Why don't you listen to the advice?" The instructor's face flushed in an anxious mood, "What's wrong with letting the soldiers be prepared for combat? Everything is meaningless for actual combat? Commander Lang, you, you are the general manager
Think about these things that are not available, but they have mobilized their ideas, but they have no negative effects, right? It mobilized the enthusiasm of the soldiers to train? It is also a good thing to fight at all times! Otherwise, what's the use of just letting them train.
?”
As the instructor's voice grew louder, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but touch his ears again.
Tsk.
From 8 o'clock to 9:30, it was an hour and a half. When she came back from the kitchen, she met the instructor and Lang Yan about "whether to mobilize the soldiers to fight in a constant manner based on the recent border invasion"
The dispute still has no result.
This life is not boring at all.
"I can't fight." Lang Yan said, "and it's not the turn to let them go."
"What is not what you can do, what is not the fight, it doesn't matter!" the instructor emphasized, "What is important is attitude! The soldiers' ideological attitude! You don't want your soldiers to retreat on the battlefield, right?
”
Lang Yan frowned and stood up from the chair. He suddenly raised the instructor half his head. He stared at the instructor's eyes and emphasized with unshakable strength: "My soldiers are not afraid of war, but you can't make them full of their minds.
It's all war!"
"You, you..." The instructor was furious.
As soon as he took a breath, he heard the movement coming from behind. When the instructor turned around, he saw Mo Shangyun standing up, and couldn't help but ask: "Instructor Mo, where are you going?"
Mo Shangyun put the empty thermos on the table and replied casually: "I heard that the kitchen team wants to study several new dishes, so I'll go and take a look."
"Don't hurry to leave," the instructor hurriedly stopped him, "Tell him well. Not afraid of war and thinking about war, there is a difference!"
Bypassing the instructor's obstruction flexibly, Mo Shangjun blinked and walked to the door with a crutch. He paused and looked back at the two of them. She touched her nose, "This is hard to say."
The instructor was furious.
After staring at the instructor for a few glances, Mo Shangyun shook her head slightly and expressed her opinion seriously, "It's really hard to say."
After saying that, he stepped out of the office door.
"Why--"
The instructor wanted to stop her, but before he could finish the shouting, Mo Shangyun disappeared at the door ruthlessly.
Now, the instructor was so angry that he couldn't even breathe.
Why do one company commander and the other deputy company commander look like this?!
Especially this Deputy Mo... I went out for four or five months, and since I came back, I obviously felt that my attitude became more and more careless! I don’t know if it was caused by the battalion commander’s punishment!
This is a mess...yo!
The instructor felt so heartbroken that he was about to suffocate.
After Mo Shangyun's cold situation, Lang Yan took a deep breath and calmed down. He looked at the instructor with a deep look, "Instructor, let the ideological mobilization be aside in advance, it will be the Army Day soon, and we will deal with it first.
It's all."
After being reminded by Lang Yan, the instructor thought about it and then said, "Then we will talk about it when the Army Day is over."
Anyway, tomorrow is Army Day.
After the instructor finished speaking, he couldn't wait to go out.
Looking at his hurrying appearance, Lang Yan guessed that he was going to find Mo Shangyun. Although he couldn't guarantee that Mo Shangyun would stand on his side, he was sure that Mo Shangyun was neutral, so Lang Yan didn't pull him.
Residence instructor.
Mo Shangyun walked faster than expected. A person who was injured in his foot and could not wear shoes completely yet, leaning on a crutch, let the instructor chase the legend, and then he caught up with Mo Shangyun's speed.
.
"Men Mo!"
Seeing Mo Shangyun's back, the instructor raised his voice and shouted.
Mo Shangyun didn't hide from him this time. He stopped when he heard his shout.
The instructor realized that Mo Shangyun had not walked to the cafeteria at all. If he had slower and believed Mo Shangyun's words, he would have never seen her.
people.
The instructor was so angry when he thought about it. How could he be so slick as a deputy company commander?
However, if you ask for something, the instructor cannot be angry. He took a breath and showed Mo Shangyun a smile that was even worse than crying.
Mo Shangyun shivered when she saw him. She interrupted his forced smile in time and asked directly: "Instructor, is there anything wrong?"
"Yes." The instructor took back his ugly smile and said to Mo Shangyun, "You know the ideological mobilization, and Lang Yan refused to agree, so I want to..."
"I won't stand by." Mo Shangyun said.
"This is not a question of whether you stand or not," the instructor said bitterly, "What's the special thing about our second company? The first company and the third company were held, there is nothing wrong with it, right? Mo Deputy Company, I think you're comparing
He is very wise, not as stubborn as that boy Lang Yan-"
"Instructor," Mo Shangyun looked at him and smiled, "I dare not wear this high hat."
"Cough," he cleared his throat, and the instructor no longer planned to say something against his will, and said bluntly, "Lang Yan read the two speeches of the platoon leader of the building, saying that the words were too empty. He was not satisfied and kept going.
It's a stalemate with me, so I want to try it out."
“…”
Mo Shangyun secretly complained in her heart: Lang Yan clearly opposed it from the beginning and was stalemate. When the instructor said, it became Lang Yan's stalemate after Lou Xilu's speech. It was also cunning enough to avoid the important things completely.
"Person Mo, look at you, you are so good at speaking..." The instructor's high hat was put on Mo Shangyun's head again.
Mo Shangyun looked at him with a slight smile, "You are the instructor, you can say more than me."
"No one listened to me!" The instructor had no choice but to spread his hands.
"As for this matter, Company Commander Lang has to agree to it."
"Don't worry, Lang Yan believes in you the most. As long as you agree to this speech, Lang Yan will definitely let go." The instructor said sincerely, just about to slap his chest and promise.
Mo Shangyun stared at him for a while, thinking that this instructor was also very laborious.
Shattered, Mo Shangyun did not say harsh words, but said, "If Company Commander Lang agrees, come and consider me."
This is a question of reverse order, which undoubtedly adds difficulty to the instructor's persuasion work.
However, just such concessions satisfy the instructor. He smiled and said, "Okay. Where are you going? Do you want me to find someone to take care of you?"
"..." Mo Shangjun looked at his left foot silently, scolding the man thousands of times in his heart, but his face was sincere, "No, you go and do it."
Seeing this, the instructor nodded, but did not turn around first, but watched Mo Shangyun leave.
After he watched Mo Shangyun walk away with joy, he suddenly realized-
"Mo Shangyun went in a row!"
What did she do after running?
The instructor thought for no reason.
*
As soon as he arrived at the base of the first company, Mo Shangyun saw some familiar faces.
She may not be able to name one by one, but those familiar people basically know her.
As we walked along the way, we heard a lot of greetings, one by one, and one by one was as respectful as a wooden stake, bringing the style of the elite company to 100%.
When he met a company of soldiers who went to the training camp together, the man saluted Mo Shangyun with a straightforward salute, he threw down his platoon and trotted towards Mo Shangyun with a smile.
"Police Lian Mo, are you back? We miss you so much."
When Mo Shangyun saw this posture, he thought of Yan Gui and subconsciously wanted to pick up the crutch and keep a distance. However, he thought that not everyone was like Yan Gui, so he didn't move.
Sure enough, the other party stopped peacefully two meters away.
"Where is your company commander?" Mo Shangyun asked with a brow.
"I'm staying in the office and saying I want to review the list of our company's programs." The man said with a smile, and then asked Mo Shangyun, "By the way, Mo Deputy Company, will you perform on stage on the Army Day evening party?
?”
Mo Shangyun put his hand on the crutch and looked at him with a smile, "What do you think?"
The man shivered and raised his hand to grab the back of his head, "It's okay to sing a song or something. Yan Gui said that you can sing, dance, and play the piano, everything. Our new platoon leader of Lou Xilu is said to want
When you are playing the piano at the party, you platoon leader Lin also wants to sing. There are only three girls in our camp, Deputy Mo Company. You can satisfy us and go to the venue."
“…”
Mo Shangyun looked at the person in front of him who was assimilated by Yan Gui, and the long-winded and whispered, making people feel overwhelmed.
"I heard you gave a speech in a row?" Mo Shangyun asked, changing the topic by the way.
"Yes, it was held by our new platoon leader," the man nodded and was taken away by Mo Shangyun at once. "You are the second company, don't give a speech? Mo Deputy Company, you plan to go on the battle in person.
Is it?"
"How are the soldiers responding?" Mo Shangyun continued to ignore his question.
"Very good," the man smiled and showed his big white teeth. "We were all excited that night and couldn't sleep."
"Excited?"
"Yes! I'm devoting myself to the country, and I'm full of this, and I'm rational."
Seeing his excited appearance, Mo Shangyun frowned gently.
Noting that Mo Shangyun looked bad, the man asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, keep training," Mo Shangyun said lightly. Seeing that the man was about to turn around, he suddenly called him again and reminded him word by word, "By the way, the soldiers I brought out must be taken good care of.
With your own life, the country does not need you to die."
"……oh."
The man blinked his eyes, but he didn't think of it for a long time and nodded in confusion.
Mo Shangyun lowered her eyebrows and turned to Chen Ke's office.
The man stared at her back for a while, then trotted back to his own lineup.
*
The next five minutes of journey was doubled by Mo Shangyun.
After a full moment, Mo Shangyun came to the door of Chen Ke's office.
Along the way, she watched the atmosphere in the next series. It was very good. Everyone was training focused and full of passion.
But, surprisingly, she felt heavy.
This is just a job, and having ideals and faith is a good thing. Like many other high-risk jobs, this job may lose your life and receive honors after sacrifice, but this does not mean that they need to sacrifice for this honor.
This job will bring them a lot of things, but it should never be death or even disability.
Even though he had not read Lou Xilu's speech, Mo Shangyun could understand how "successful" Lou Xilu's speech was, and how reasonable Lang Yan's concerns were.
One thing the instructor is right.
Lang Yan should have made up his mind to stalemate with the instructor after watching the speech. He did his best to keep his soldiers and fight for himself.
"Knock.Knock.Knock."
Mo Shangyun knocked on the office door.
"Who? Get in."
Chen Ke's voice came from inside the door.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Mo Shangyun pushed open the office door.
Chen Ke raised his eyes and saw a crutch sticking out of the door and knocking it directly on the ground. He thought of a little bastard who was not eye-catching, but when he looked up, he saw that it was Mo Shangyun, the "little bastard".
Afterwards, his expression changed slightly and he took back his swear words one by one.
Seeing Mo Shangyun limping into the door, Chen Kepi looked at her with a smile, "Person Mo, why are you free to visit me?"
After scanning the eyes in the office, he confirmed that Chen Ke was the only one inside, Mo Shangyun walked directly to Chen Ke's office, his voice lazily, "I just came back, come and say hello."
Seeing her inconvenient movement, Chen Ke suddenly felt that she was in a much better mood, so he asked again: "Are you really here to say hello?"
"By the way, ask your new platoon leader, Liu...well," Mo Shangyun turned his head and thought, and finally waved his hand quickly and said casually, "It's the new platoon leader."
Chen Ke's face turned black and corrected: "Her surname is Lou, and her name is Lou Xilu."
“It’s all the same.”
Mo Shangjun responded with a smile, dragged out the chair opposite Chen Ke's desk and sat down openly.
With this guiltless expression, Chen Ke also realized that she did not remember the name of someone at all, but was deliberately looking for trouble.
"Power Lian Mo," put his hands and elbows on the desk. Chen Ke stared at the young and calm face in front of him, "Are you the evil ones complaining first, or do you want to apologize for yesterday's incident?
?”
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)