It seems that it has long been recognized as normal.
If Mo Shangjun was one of the students, he would have recognized him immediately, let alone being in the second team - the second team members stayed together for a day and a night, so it was impossible for him not to know about Mo Shangjun's existence.
I had already suspected it, but I just didn't expose it in front of the first team.
Mo Shangyun looked at him sideways, but was not surprised at all and responded calmly, "Yeah."
Yan Gui showed a "Sure enough" expression.
"Instructor?" Yan Gui asked curiously.
"Temporary." Mo Shangjun added.
"Didn't you just join the company?"
Yan Gui continued to ask, but couldn't help but murmur in her heart: She is indeed a recognized pervert in the military compound. She was already a teacher in the company when he was a student in the same company. Although it was temporary, the gap was too big.
A bit bigger.
"Didn't you say you were going to your brother's army?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked leisurely.
"Hehe." Yan Gui smiled, raised his hand and touched his nose, and said, "I want to come here now."
"how?"
"Before I came here, I had a quarrel with my brother. He said that I couldn't join their army and I wasn't even qualified for selection," Yan Gui explained. "I got so angry that I came to Brother Shuang."
Yan Gui's brother, named Yan Hanyu, is the same age as Mo Shangshuang, four years older than them, and Mo Shangyun is not very familiar with him.
I heard that he is currently working in a special forces unit. He is a sniper. He has an eccentric personality and is a ruthless character. The only person he gets along with is Mo Sangshuang.
Mo Shangjun had met him a few times, but until now, he had even forgotten his appearance.
To sum it up, she wasn't very interested.
"Then?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and signaled Yan Gui to continue.
"Brother Shuang felt that my purpose was impure and he didn't want me in the first place. However, we were divided into groups in advance and there was nothing we could do to let me withdraw from this operation on my own."
Mo Shangjun nodded slightly.
Yeah, it's like her brother's style.
"My brother also revealed the news to me, saying that the Xilan Military Region will hold an assessment in March. If you perform well then, you can participate in their assessment through formal procedures." Yan Gui said enthusiastically, "
I plan to talk to the company commander when I get back and ask if there is any way to participate in this assessment."
"..."
Mo Shangjun paused as he unscrewed the lid of the pot.
I looked at him sideways and saw that he was getting excited and planning his future plans very excitingly, so I didn't say anything.
"By the way, you were also assigned to the Xilan Military Region. Do you know about this?" Yan Gui asked her.
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun responded lightly.
"Then you know what the requirements are—"
"Yangui."
Mo Shangjun interrupted him calmly, and then drank the water from the bottle.
The temperature is low and the water is very cold. As soon as it enters the throat, the icy cold sensation spreads to the lungs, making the breath feel chilly.
"ah?"
Mo Shangjun screwed the lid on the pot and asked him, "What are your plans regarding my affairs?"
"Oh," Yan Gui reacted, took a bite of the compressed biscuit, and said casually, "Don't worry, I won't expose you. Students are independent individuals anyway, and there is no betrayal. I don't feel pressure to help you hide it."
Mo Shangyun was not surprised by his answer.
Anyway, he doesn't want to stay here. Keeping the secret in his belly and not helping anyone is the most suitable choice for him.
"When do you want to die?" Mo Shangyun asked lightly, kindly giving him the right to choose.
"puff--"
Yangui squirted out all the compressed biscuits in one mouthful.
Mo Shangjun glanced at him sideways and saw that he was choking and coughing. He hurriedly turned for the kettle and was quite speechless. He lowered his head and tore open the compressed biscuits in his hand.
Yan Gui drank half a bottle of water before he finally recovered.
"No, we've just met, and we're always going to die..." Yan Gui protested politely, "It's not good, is it?"
"If you don't call Yan Gui, your body will feel cold now." Mo Shangjun warned coolly.
If he didn't believe that he wouldn't talk nonsense, Mo Shangyun wouldn't have kept him till now.
"..." Yan Guiyi was speechless for a moment.
I am really grateful to his parents for giving him the name Yan Gui.
Finally, Yan Gui said weakly: "I choose to commit suicide."
Anyway, he couldn't beat Mo Shangjun, and his experience was not as good as Mo Shangjun's. He had no intention of staying...but he didn't want to be ended by Mo Shangjun. After all, it was not a glorious thing, so he chose to end himself.
"Um."
Mo Shangjun had no objection to this.
As long as you are satisfied with the result, the process is not important.
but--
In less than two seconds, Mo Shangjun heard a rustling sound and immediately frowned, looking somewhere with a murderous intent.
As soon as Yu Yan approached, he saw Mo Shangjun's cold eyes.
There was a bonfire beside her, and the flames danced, and the warm-toned light was refracted into her eyes, but there was no trace of temperature. Her brows were cold, and her narrow eyes narrowed, and a vague murderous aura suddenly approached, momentarily overwhelming him.
Settled.
It was as if the murderous aura had turned into reality, and any movement he made could drive him to a dead end.
I was actually a little scared.
"It's me."
Yu Yan was the first to speak, trying to keep his tone as steady as possible without showing timidity.
"Brother Yu!" Yan Gui waved to him with a smile on his face.
However, his eyes were secretly observing Yu Yan's reaction, making sure that Yu Yan did not hear their conversation.
"Is something wrong?"
Mo Shangjun looked away calmly, raised his hand to pick up a piece of firewood and put it next to the bonfire.
Only then did Yu Yan approach them.
When I got close to them, I couldn't help but glance at their campfire with a bit of envy.
After a while, he said, "It's like this, our fire hasn't been lit yet, so we want to ask you to light it up."
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)