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061, Middle-aged and elderly emoticons

At noon, after dinner, Mo Shangjun sent the soldiers of the infantry battalion to the car.

——The second company only had its second basketball game in the evening, so it was not an option to let the soldiers of the infantry battalion stay here.

Accompanied by Lang Yan.

After seeing off the trucks, Mo Shangjun waved to Lang Yan mysteriously.

"What's wrong?"

Lang Yan leaned over curiously.

Mo Shangjun raised his fingers at him, gesturing for him to come closer.

Lang Yan listened attentively.

Lowering his voice, Mo Shangyun whispered a few words into his ear.

Lang Yan's eyes slowly opened wide. Finally, he looked at Mo Shangyun hesitantly but eagerly, pretending to be reluctant, "Isn't this not good?"

Mo Shangjun stood with his hands behind his hands, and the old god said: "Captain Lang, the one who achieves great things——"

After a deliberate pause, Mo Shangjun glanced at him.

Lang Yan immediately showed a relieved expression, shook his head and said, "Oh, there is nothing we can do about it."

Seeing him acting more and more like him, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but laugh, waved his hand, and left before him.

Lang Yan wandered around in a good mood.

*

afternoon.

Mo Shangjun was in the office dealing with veterans' retirement matters. A few hours later, he took the time to inquire about the basketball games between the next and third teams. As expected, the first team won.

Touching his nose, Mo Shangjun waited for Lang Yan to come back to announce the good news. At the same time, he took his cell phone to chat with Mu Qixuan and gossiped about Lu Yang and frogman Xia Xun.

——Obviously, Lu Yang is from Mu Qixuan’s team.

After Mu Qixuan learned that Mo Shangyun accidentally met Lu Yang, he was happy to tell Mo Shangyun trivial things about Lu Yang, but all the information was not confidential and could be discussed.

As for Xia Xun... who said Mo Shangyun refused? I can't go into too much detail on the Internet. Mu Qixuan just said a few words to her and said that Mo Shangyun could come over at any time. - This was obtained.

With special approval from the Marine Corps Brigade Commander.

Because he did not tell Mu Qixuan about Lu Yang's attack, Mo Shangjun had a pleasant chat with Mu Qixuan, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost six o'clock.

She ended her chat with Mu Qixuan at the right time.

Instead of putting down his phone directly, Mo Shangyun hesitated for a moment, then clicked on Yan Tianxing's WeChat avatar.

——This rigid person recently changed his avatar, changed his serious style, and walked towards the broad road of the elderly. A red sun rose, and the red light fell on the earth. From a distance, it looked like a gaudy red.

Looking up close, he is even more disgustingly crimson, which makes people want to rush over to the Internet to help him change his avatar to a more normal one.

After enduring it for a few days, Mo Shangyun finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Mo Shangjun: Master Yan, can we have a young and enthusiastic heart full of hope for the future, and change to a retro avatar that doesn't look back on the past like this?"

Five minutes later, the message came back.

"Yan Tianxing: I don't have your youthful heart."

"Mo Shangjun: Should I change it or not?"

"Yan Tianxing: No change."

Mo Shangjun held his forehead speechlessly.

I really impressed him.

After logging out of WeChat, Mo Shangyun went to the Internet to collect a bunch of gaudy pictures, flipped through them, and finally selected a middle-aged and elderly emoticon package that said "The most beautiful blessings to you, my friend" and made it.

avatar.

If the diaphragm responds, let the diaphragm respond. It depends on who the diaphragm responds to.

Almost as soon as the change was completed, the WeChat messages on my phone kept jumping.

Various private messages, even Mu Qixuan, who had just finished chatting, sent cordial greetings.

"Mu Qixuan: What happened suddenly?"

"Mu Qixuan: Has the painting style changed too quickly?"

"Mu Qixuan: Has your account been hacked?"

Mo Shangyun glanced at it and was about to reply, but saw that the [Food Exchange Group] also started to jump happily.

"Ji Ruonan: What happened?"

"Ji Ruonan: Do you two want to change your avatars as a couple?"

"Mucheng: What's going on?"

"Tu Sheng: Just look at the avatars of the group members and you will know."

"Mucheng: Let me take a look."

"Mucheng: Hahahahahahaha! Wonderful! So wonderful!"

"Xiao Chuyun: @ Muchheng, the mobile phone is confiscated."

Ji Ruonan, Tu Sheng and others sent him prayer expressions.

Mo Shangyun quietly exited.

However, when exiting, he glanced at Ji Ruonan's previous words.

Couple avatar?

Mo Shangjun tapped his fingers lightly on the table, thoughtfully.

However, before she could make a decision, she saw two figures walking outside the door.

Raising his eyes, Mo Shangyun looked toward the door. The first person to walk in was Lang Yan, followed closely by Fan Hanyi.

"Deputy Company Commander Mo!"

As soon as he entered the door, Fan Hanyi called Mo Shangjun enthusiastically. His extremely friendly look made Mo Shangjun feel chilled.

But he was not surprised. Mo Shangyun showed him a kind smile and said deliberately: "We are a rare visitor."

Fan Hanyi was not embarrassed and continued to laugh: "No, our company is very busy and we don't have time to visit. We can visit more in the future to exchange feelings between the company."

"Really?" Mo Shangjun asked with a half-smile.

"That's right!" Fan Hanyi said with an upright face, "As soon as I'm free today, I'll come over and sit down. Do you mind, Deputy Company Mo?"

"You don't mind," Mo Shangyun pointed to a chair opposite and said, "Sit down."

Seeing that the two of them knew each other well and pretended to be so, Lang Yan couldn't help laughing, but he managed to hold back his laughter. He helped Fan Hanyi carry the chair to the opposite side and motioned for Fan Hanyi to sit down.

Fan Hanyi nodded towards him, then sat down, facing Mo Shangyun.

"Captain Fan is here because of the two quotas, right?"

WeChat messages kept popping up, and Mo Shangyun calmly put his phone back into the drawer.

"Alas," Fan Hanyi sighed, "no wonder they say you are smart -"

"Stop it." Mo Shangjun stopped his pretentious praise and said directly, "Since the quota has been given out, I will not ask for it back."

Seeing that Mo Shangyun said so directly and affirmatively, Fan Hanyi also guessed that there was no lie. Fan Hanyi, who was afraid that Mo Shangyun would fool him, secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"In that case, I have a list of some of the more outstanding soldiers of the Third Company here..." Fan Hanyi took out the soldier information he had prepared in advance.

To be honest, Fan Hanyi was completely confused when he got the news from Lang Yan that there were two places. After getting confirmation repeatedly, Fan Hanyi was still dubious, but he could not hide his excitement, so he returned to the office very actively and sent several

He printed out information on the top soldiers he thought were outstanding and had a future, and immediately ran to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangjun picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then said calmly: "There's no rush."

Fan Hanyi: "..."

How could he not be anxious when two fateful people he had been coveting for a long time fell from the sky?

but--

Mo Shangjun, the one who gave away the quota, really shouldn't be in a hurry.

Fan Hanyi thought about it and decided to follow Mo Shangjun's wishes.

——After all, Mo Shangyun is the ancestor now. According to Lang Yan, all the quotas are determined by Mo Shangyun, not those stipulated above. Everything is decided by Mo Shangyun. Therefore, he can only listen to Mo Shangyun.

Jun's.

"There is a basketball game tonight. In order to maintain the revolutionary friendship between our third company and the second company, all three companies will go to cheer for the second company tonight." Fan Hanyi said very seriously, pretending to be "everything is for the friendship of the company."

appearance.

Mo Shangjun curled her lips, appropriately expressing her satisfaction.

Seeing this, Fan Hanyi promptly added: "I'm really sorry for what happened before. Deputy Company Commander Mo, don't worry, similar things will never happen again in the future. You are young and have a big heart.

As the saying goes, a prime minister’s belly can support a boat. I guess you are the one—"

"Okay. Since Captain Fan has said so, I hope our Second Company and Third Company can live in harmony from now on." Mo Shangyun, who felt a chill, interrupted him again, paused, and then said, "Since the quota is given to the Third Company,

Now, it’s up to you to decide who you choose. In addition, the first batch of people selected will definitely get some special treatment. However, others will not have no chance, and there will be a formal selection next, so...

"

As he said this, Mo Shangjun glanced at the paper in Fan Hanyi's hand, the hint being obvious.

There is no need to be so urgent, these precious soldiers like him will definitely still have a chance.

After understanding Mo Shangjun's hint, Fan Hanyi immediately laughed, folded the paper quietly, and put it back.

Fan Hanyi was eager to go back and report the good news to his company. Now that the matter was a done deal, he couldn't sit still. After saying a few polite words, he hurriedly said goodbye to Mo Shangyun and left impatiently.

Lang Yan looked at Fan Hanyi's hurried back, and then looked meaningfully at Mo Shangjun, who had a leisurely expression.

Once again, I thank Mo Shangyun in my heart for coming.

If it weren't for Mo Shangyun, I'm afraid he would be the one who was in such a hurry to find a way out for his soldiers today.

This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)


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