"Our military region plans to select some of the best and conduct an assessment in two months. We have all read your resume. It is very impressive and your military skills are also passing the test, so you are on the list this time." The battalion commander looked at her with a slight expression.
Seriously, "Just asking you, what do you think?"
After thinking for a moment, Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is the assessment?"
"This is confidential."
The battalion commander replied cautiously.
Nodding slightly, Mo Shangyun continued to ask, "Can I refuse?"
The battalion commander was stunned for a moment, and then his expression returned to normal, "I can't make the decision on this, but I will report your opinions."
"Thank you." Mo Shangyun thanked him with a smile.
"I think I need to ask for the reason." The battalion commander said without changing his expression.
"You can understand that I'm afraid of being embarrassed." Mo Shangjun replied calmly and generously.
"Actually -" the battalion commander said meaningfully.
"I'm not interested in other people testing my ability."
He didn't hide anything, and Mo Shangjun spoke directly.
On the one hand, she knew what her abilities were, and she did not need to prove it to others by some means. On the other hand, the assessment of the best in the entire military region must not be as simple as a simple assessment, and Mo Shangyun was not sure.
What they want, of course, she doesn't have such a strong thirst for knowledge about what is in front of her that she knows nothing about.
The battalion commander looked her over.
After a while, he said, "Comrade Mo Shangjun, this is an opportunity."
"But, Battalion Commander," Mo Shangyun sat upright, facing the battalion commander's stressful gaze, and said word by word, "You know, this may not be my opportunity."
Hearing the sound, the battalion commander's brows moved slightly, and after a while, he sighed softly.
So unambitious...
Hey, I have a headache. This is the first time I’ve seen him.
After pondering for a moment, the battalion commander reluctantly waved his hand and changed the topic.
Next, the battalion commander asked Mo Shangjun politely about his impression and adaptability to the company. Mo Shangjun no longer offended him and responded politely.
Not long after, Mo Shangjun left the battalion commander's office.
The moment he closed the door, Mo Shangyun's eyes flashed and he glanced at the door before leaving.
*
It's past eleven o'clock.
Mo Shangyun was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, he asked someone about the office of the commander of the Second Reconnaissance Company, and then went straight there.
When he arrived, the door was open. Mo Shangyun paused and glanced around inside.
The space is not large. There is a desk on the left and right sides. A window on the opposite side is open for ventilation. Behind the desk on the right is a large bookshelf, which takes up half of the space.
An officer wearing an army uniform shirt, with a three-star stripe on his epaulettes, was probably the company commander. He was tall, with a short haircut, and was standing in front of the bookshelf sorting books.
"Knock. Knock. Knock."
After knocking on the door three times, the moment he caught the other person's attention, Mo Shangjun shouted in a powerful voice, "Report!"
Lang Yan, who was picking out a book, was frightened by the sudden sound. His fingers trembled slightly, and most of the books that had been pulled out immediately fell down. The company commander came to his senses, raised his eyebrows, and copied the book into his hand.
"You are..." Grabbing the book, Lang Yan walked towards this side. He reacted within two steps, with a hint of joy on his face, "Oh, let's go to Mo Shangyun, deputy company commander."
"yes."
Mo Shangjun responded.
Lang Yan looked at her subconsciously.
At the same time, Mo Shangjun also looked at him a few times.
He is two or three years older than her, and he is probably a top student who graduated from the military academy. He has good features, serious eyebrows, and a sunny handsomeness. He has a kind smile on his face, and he is quite easy-going and easy to get along with.
"Hello, my name is Lang Yan."
Smiling heartily, as soon as Lang Yan came over, he stretched out his hand towards Mo Shangyun.
"Hello."
Mo Shangyun also stretched out his hand to him seriously.
He shook hands very politely and immediately let go within two seconds.
"Just in time, come take a look at your desk. If there's anything missing, just tell me."
With that said, Lang Yan walked inside and pointed to the desk on the left towards Mo Shangjun.
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun nodded.
Compared with the mountains of documents on the right, Mo Shangjun's desk is much simpler and cleaner.
However, it is quite complete.
There is a pen holder, several pens, two folders, scratch paper, letter paper, etc., plus a specially configured computer.
"Wait for me for five minutes."
After browsing it for a while, Mo Shangyun simply said to Lang Yan.
While Lang Yan was still stunned, Mo Shangjun had already sat on the office chair. After opening each drawer and scanning it, he took out the scratch paper and signature pen and started writing on it quickly.
Lang Yan stood beside him with a puzzled expression.
After seeing clearly what Mo Shangjun was doing, the young and handsome face naturally showed surprise.
In less than five minutes, Mo Shangyun had put together the list, stood up and handed it to Lang Yan.
"These are all missing."
"oh……"
Lang Yan felt that his facial muscles were stiff.
Darling, this girl is so rude.
"Any more questions?" Seeing his expression, Mo Shangyun put one hand in his trouser pocket and asked with raised lips.
"When do you want it?" Lang Yan coughed slightly and came back to his senses.
"Before tomorrow."
"Okay," Lang Yan was naturally tolerant towards new comrades, especially female comrades, and nodded. Then he seemed to have thought of something and asked again, "By the way, did you punish Li Liang last night?"
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun did not deny it.
"Someone gave me feedback," Lang Yan said politely, "They are indeed wrong. You rough old man, some corporal punishment is fine, but you have to pay attention to the heat. If it really exceeds the limit, we won't be able to explain it at that time."
He was busy yesterday and didn't have time to see Mo Shangyun. Who knew that early in the morning, several squad leaders came over and said they wanted to complain about the new deputy company commander.
Although he scolded those few, Mo Shangyun's behavior also surprised him, so he also said a few symbolic words.
after all--
Old man, what’s wrong with running dozens of laps? Do you really care about a woman?!
It’s obvious that you are being petty!
"good."
Mo Shangjun nodded Congshan Ruliu.
Lang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Speaking of this..." Mo Shangyun spoke again.
Lang Yan suddenly took a breath.
"I have a proposal."
Mo Shangjun crossed his arms over his chest, with an unknown smile on his lips.
"Say." Lang Yan accepted the words helplessly.
"In order to improve the relationship with the lower-level soldiers, I plan to train with them in the future." Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly and said in an extremely serious tone.
"..." After a pause, Lang Yan looked quite strange, "Comrade Mo Shangjun, let me confirm again. Do you know that we are a reconnaissance company here?"
"Know."
"Training amount..." Lang Yan drawled his voice.
"I'm mentally prepared." His expression remained unchanged, and the smile in Mo Shangyun's eyes deepened.
The reconnaissance company, the "special forces" in the regular forces, is where batches of elites gather. There are probably only a few of the 500 or 600 recruits in the new company who can come here. In addition to the special forces, this is where the top soldiers work.
A longing place.
The instructor threw her here because he also took a fancy to the word "reconnaissance".
"Okay then," Lang Yan shrugged, frustrated, "As long as you're happy."
Accompany the training...
You can accompany her if you want, and do as she likes.
If she can't hold on any longer, find a step for her to get off when the time comes.
However, he did not see the flash of smile in Mo Shangyun's eyes.
This company commander...
Ha, you are really young.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)