108, I don't believe you can be a good soldier [32 more]
While Chu Feiyin was looking at him, Mo Shangyun sent a message to Yan Tianxing.
——"Mo Shangjun: Good morning."
Two simple words.
Today is Monday. Guessing that Yan Tianxing doesn't have much time, Mo Shangjun has no intention of waiting for information and is ready to put down his hand.
However, before this mobile phone was put in the closet, a new phone came.
"Remarks: Fool Yan."
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows, then walked to the balcony and answered the phone.
This move also successfully prevented Chu Feiyin from coming back to her senses and planning to ask the man Mo Shangjun.
Chu Feiyin, who was single, glanced at Mo Shangyun enviously, and then left silently.
At this time, it's better not to eavesdrop.
"Master Yan."
Walking to the balcony, Mo Shangyun shouted.
"Has military training started?" Yan Tianxing asked.
"Um."
Standing on the balcony on the sixth floor, Mo Shangyun looked down and saw the beautiful Bipa Lake on campus, as well as the camouflage uniforms all over the campus. The direction of the cafeteria had the largest number of people, and the energetic faces of young people could not be seen clearly.
But the temperament that a soldier should have can still be seen.
Walk in the wind, hold your head high and your chest high, and your waist as straight as a green pine.
Mo Shangyun suddenly had some confidence in the group of young people who had just arrived on campus.
"How is it?" Yan Tianxing asked.
"Very bad." Mo Shangyun lazily raised his eyelids and expressed his sincere evaluation.
"Oh."
Yan Tianxing laughed out loud.
"What are you laughing at?" Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows.
Yan Tianxing was silent for a moment.
He thought of the first time he met Mo Shangjun in the reconnaissance camp. She was majestic and stood out from the crowd. She had trained dozens of people into silence with her own strength. At that time, she looked like the most orthodox soldier in every word and deed.
.
When he thought about going forward to invite Mo Shangyun, she had changed from serious and upright at first to carefree. At that time, he knew that all her military postures were just fake.
Not to mention in the future, Mo Shangjun always has a leisurely and lazy look, and only when necessary will he become a soldier.
"You don't look like a soldier at ordinary times." Yan Tianxing said, a bit teasingly.
"This is different."
Mo Shangjun argued.
She can do it, but due to environmental issues, she feels that there is no need to be too strict, so she can be more casual. She knows when it is okay and when not.
However, this group of people can't do it, and they don't know when they will be able to do it.
Without continuing the teasing, Yan Tianxing paused and asked, "What about when you entered school?"
Mo Shangjun curled his lips and said, "Master Yan, if a person wants to be excellent, there is no such trouble."
Hearing such narcissistic words, Yan Tianxing couldn't help but laugh, "Then you, the excellent one, can you take care of them now without any worries?"
"It's difficult." Mo Shangyun said truthfully.
She really didn't come here step by step.
I have never experienced their growth in a series of issues such as dress and manners, formation training, and overall internal affairs.
It can be said that because she lives in a military family and has been exposed to all kinds of soldiers since she was a child, her world has been the world of soldiers since she was born. Therefore, she has been able to stand in a military posture since she walked, knows how to train in formation since she was sensible, and has been able to fold since she was young.
You can fold the quilt into tofu pieces as soon as you lift it up...
For her, these new worries now do not exist at all.
And now, after taking first place in the second reconnaissance company, calculating the passing mark in the March assessment, becoming an instructor and leading troops in the April training, and now, Yan Tianxing, who has never heard the word "difficult" mentioned by Mo Shangjun,
It was inevitable that I was stunned by this.
Then, he realized - Mo Shangjun has been standing at a height that ordinary people can look up to since he was born. Mo Shangjun has never experienced many of the troubles that normal people have.
In short, Mo Shangyun’s starting point was too high.
but--
"Didn't you take military training?" Yan Tianxing asked.
"This..." Mo Shangyun touched his nose guiltily.
In the past, she was not really leading troops, and she didn't have much to think about. In addition, the grade of the school was a little higher than this... In short, the freshmen she led at that time were still relatively good without comparison.
What's more, she didn't focus on leading the troops at that time, and didn't think too much about them. Naturally, she didn't worry about how far these people could grow and what they could do for the country's construction.
However, when talking about this topic, there will always be some dark history in the past, so after Mo Shangyun thought about it for a while, he pretended to conclude: "I can only say that each term is worse than the last."
Yan Tianxing: "..."
"I saw Yan Jiale." Mo Shangjun changed the topic appropriately.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing responded and allowed her to avoid the topic lightly.
"You know?"
"I know," Yan Tianxing said, paused, and then asked, "Is she your soldier now?"
"Yeah." Mo Shangjun asked with a smile.
"Her pleasure."
Yan Tianxing spoke slowly, as if he was stating a fact rather than praising Mo Shangyun in a roundabout way.
Mo Shangjun was a little flattered by being praised so highly.
After a pause, Mo Shangyun raised his hand and touched his left ear, and then said, "The instructor of the new special forces was invited yesterday."
"Well," Yan Tianxing said without any surprise in his tone, as if it were a matter of course. He soon asked, "Are you going?"
"I haven't thought about it." Mo Shangyun paused and asked him the question, "What do you think?"
"You can go." Yan Tianxing said his opinion, but then added, "They are all top soldiers and don't have the worries you have now."
Once you have led elite soldiers, it is difficult to adapt to new recruits. This is normal.
Ask him to lead new recruits now, and he doesn't have the patience.
"I said, won't you invite me?" Mo Shangjun asked with a smile.
She heard Mucheng say that they would select new recruits at the end of the year, and they would also want to grab a share of the top soldiers in the March assessment and April training.
Many people have been appointed by Yan Tianxing.
However, she never saw Yan Tianxing as his target, and he never really meant to invite her.
Yan Tianxing paused for a moment, and then asked her: "True?"
"you say."
Mo Shangyun's brows moved slightly, as if he was listening to a teacher's instructions.
Deep down in my heart, I felt a little bit nervous.
"I don't trust you."
Yan Tianxing's tone was low, serious and calm, which proved that he was speaking seriously, rather than ridiculing or joking.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Mo Shangyun paused for a moment and asked, "Why?"
"I trust you if you are asked to lead a group of soldiers. But I cannot trust you if you are asked to be a good soldier." Yan Tianxing said every word.
Yan Tianxing has been aware of this problem for some time.
And, it's more than that.
Many times, he would feel uneasy at the thought of letting Mo Shangyun participate in actual combat.
If there was a list of people who participated in actual combat, Mo Shangyun would definitely be ranked last among him.
"reason."
It was rare for Mo Shangyun to care a little about such comments.
Because we know that Yan Tianxing cannot be intentional, and Yan Tianxing is fair and objective on this issue.
Mo Shangjun has always been a hot commodity, and she is always invited and snatched by people. Mo Shangjun also believes in her personal strength enough, but Yan Tianxing's words made her suddenly realize that in Yan Tianxing's troops,
Maybe it wasn't as valuable as she thought.
"You have too many ideas, ideas."
"That's not a reason." Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.
"To others, this is not a reason, but to you, it is." Yan Tianxing said, but soon changed the topic and said, "Mo Shangjun, you don't need to be a soldier."
No one can do everything, and neither can he.
Moreover, Mo Shangyun is not his soldier now, she has a better future, and he does not need to change her thoughts or attitude.
If that time comes, Mo Shangyun discovers it by himself - it is definitely not a good state.
"Um."
Realizing that it was difficult to continue the conversation, Mo Shangyun planned to end the topic.
However, as Yan Tianxing said - she does not need to be a soldier.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
Neither of them said much and hung up the phone.
When she saw the words "call ended", Mo Shangyun suddenly paused - she also wanted to ask about Mu Cheng.
I hope this buddy who is unlucky because of her will not end up too miserable at this moment.
Putting the phone in the closet, Mo Shangyun went out.
at the same time--
A special base.
Since six o'clock, Mu Cheng, who had been chased by dogs on the track, was about to cry while running, and he took the opportunity to greet Mo Shangjun's ancestors.
Ungrateful and ungrateful! What a shame!
Friends are gone!
We must make friends!
Mo Shangjun, we are not done yet! If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely torture you to death!
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)