Mo Shangjun paused, thinking of Lu Yang, who was lying on the bed unable to move when they last met.
I haven't had much contact with him in the past month or so. I don't know how Lu Yang is recovering from his injury.
"Where have you gone?" Mo Shangjun asked.
"I don't know. I wanted to see him yesterday, but when I got to the hospital, I found that he had already left." Xiao Yi said, "I asked An Yi, and even he didn't know where Lu Yang was."
have no idea?
Mo Shangjun narrowed his eyes and then asked: "Where is his brother?"
"You mean land?"
"Um."
"The land is entrusted to comfort."
"oh."
Mo Shangjun responded lightly.
She remembered that Lu Lu liked Lu Yang very much. He was a relatively noisy child, but he was very obedient in front of Lu Yang. This time his brother left without saying goodbye, and she didn't know how the child would be upset.
Just thinking about it like this, Mo Shangyun didn't take it too seriously.
Not everything can be handled by her.
As a friend, she can do everything that needs to be done.
However, she sincerely hopes that no national soldier will have the same fate as Lu Yang, and that no national hero's family will be implicated.
No one should have to worry about the safety of their family after sacrificing their lives to protect the country.
Hang up the phone with Xiao Yi.
Mo Shangyun put away his cell phone.
Liang Zhiqiong, who originally pricked up his ears and "eavesdropped" when he heard the word "permission", noticed that Mo Shangyun looked slightly strange after hanging up the phone, and wisely suppressed the topic.
She didn't ask a single word.
She heard "Lu Yang".
She knew that the tortured man whom Mo Shangyun rescued last time was named Lu Yang.
*
Mo Shangjun said goodbye to Liang Zhiqiong and went to the train station and bus station to wander back and forth.
The situation on this day was much better than Mo Shangyun expected.
Not a single student caused any trouble.
This is true for the bus station and train station she is in charge of, as well as the central square in charge of Liang Zhiqiong and the pedestrian street in charge of Chu Feiyin.
Those trainees who would get angry over trivial matters during military training, on such occasions, proactively help the people around them, enthusiastically guide the way, help children find their parents, and feel at a loss because a girl squats at their feet and cries.
Comfort, being saluted by the Young Pioneers and returning the salute with tears in my eyes...
Even if a student has nothing to do, if he stands in military posture for six consecutive hours, his condition will be much better than if he stood in military posture at school.
Upright and straight, impartial, like a rooted green pine.
This group of troublesome guys is surprisingly reassuring this time.
The sun rose in the morning, and after two o'clock in the afternoon, it started to rain.
Mo Shangjun came out from lunch near the bus station. He accidentally caught a glimpse of the waiting people holding umbrellas for two practitioners. They did not speak, as if they were just doing it in passing. The two practitioners did not speak either. However, from a distance, they could see
The eyes of these two students who stood upright were shining, and their eyes were wet with tears.
Standing quietly in the distance, Mo Shangyun looked at it for a while, finally pursed his lips and smiled softly, turned around and left the bus station.
This was her first time trying such an action.
The results are not bad.
What is taught in class is far inferior to what is experienced in person.
It's hard work, but it's really worth it.
…
After leaving the bus station, Mo Shangjun came to the train station.
After wandering around for a while, she made a special trip to the lounge specially prepared for resting students.
The door was ajar, and from a distance, Mo Shangyun heard their hearty voices——
"I took two photos. It shouldn't be a problem to complete Instructor Mo's mission."
"I already have three of them. I thought it would be difficult, but I didn't expect it to be so easy."
"This is the first time I know that helping people is such a pleasant thing!"
"How should I put it? I didn't feel this way at school. As soon as I got here, I realized...ah, it turns out we are different from them! Before I went to the military academy, I never thought that I would be so handsome and that people would stare at me wherever I went.
Watch and see.”
"Tch, do you think they are staring at you? They are clearly staring at your clothes. Once you put on your casual clothes, they won't know who you are."
"By the way, when I just changed posts, a girl gave me a bottle of water. She ran away before I could refuse. Instructor Mo won't scold me, right?"
"...Probably not."
…
Mo Shangyun, who originally wanted to talk to them about his feelings, stood at the door for a while and couldn't help but chuckle.
have to.
It seems like a conversation has been saved.
That's fine, so that she doesn't waste her breath.
After clapping his hands, Mo Shangyun put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked out of the train station unhurriedly.
On the way to the central square, Mo Shangjun received a call from Lin Mao, saying that there was a practitioner who had been on guard in the morning. When he saw him, he burst into tears and wiped his body with tears and snot.
It was full of words of apology and remorse, apologizing for being naughty and going against the instructor during the previous military training.
Mo Shangjun had goosebumps when he heard it.
However, Lin Mao did not hide his admiration for Mo Shangyun at all. He decided to pull out all the military training students in two months and let them experience the difference between them and before.
, let them know how glorious their current status is and how big their responsibilities are now.
Mo Shangyun smiled and let him go.
Two months later, she's not sure where she will be.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)