Mo Shangyun has a very good instantaneous memory ability, but he has never seen a string of numbers for a few times and has the ability to remember it permanently.
So, not sure.
On the other hand, there was a pause.
There was a rustling sound, but no one spoke.
Mo Shangyun waited for a full ten seconds, and before he heard anything, he reached out to hang up the phone.
Of course, as soon as the finger reached the air, a sound was heard—
"Hey?"
The clear voice, the gender is male, it is estimated that it is not much older than her, and it sounds a little familiar.
All in all, it's not Yan Tianxing.
"Which one?" Mo Shangyun withdrew his hand and asked lazily.
Because it was hands-free, Mo Shangyun didn't wait in place. After asking casually, he turned and walked to the desk opposite.
"I'm Mu Cheng, and I'm looking for Captain Lang."
This time, the voice over there came quickly.
Mo Shangyun paused and didn't think of anyone for a while, so she continued walking until she came to her desk. When she picked up the mug, she finally thought of this person.
It seems that this was the one who was the driver when he met Yan Tianxing earlier.
A bar of three stars, named Mucheng.
No wonder the voice sounded familiar.
"Oh, he's not here."
After a distance, Mo Shangyun responded lightly, and then took the mug to the water dispenser to collect water.
In the office, the sound of running water is very clear.
It's not stupid over there. Hearing the sound of the sound coming and going, and then hearing the sound of picking up water, he realized that she was calling him with two intentions.
Mu Cheng felt that he was very disrespected, paused for a moment, and cast an inexplicable glance at the captain not far away.
The captain of his own didn't look sideways, and was looking through the personnel information for the assessment.
Feeling his gaze, he didn't even give a look.
Mu Cheng sighed in his heart and silently looked back.
When the call was broadcast, it was obviously Mo Shangyun who answered it. He pressed the speakerphone without saying a word, and then threw the phone over. I don't know... There is an unknown story behind this.
"Cough cough."
Mu Cheng coughed deliberately, trying to attract the attention of the person over the phone.
At this time, Mo Shangyun was already holding a mug and returned to Lang Yan's desk unhurriedly.
Hearing the movement, she said leisurely, "Have you hung up yet?"
"..." Mu Cheng almost choked to death by her words, took a deep breath, calmed down his irritable mood, and said, "You are the scout Erlian Mo Fulian?"
"Well." Mo Shangyun seemed puzzled, "Looking for Captain Lang, or me?"
Mu Cheng said, "It's the same with anyone."
"What do you say."
"The list of your Investigator Second Company's selection has come out, and I plan to inform you."
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded lightly, glanced at Langyan's desk, took out a pen from the pen holder, and then dragged out a roster.
She waited for a while before she heard the voice over there, "Aren't you going to ask?"
Mo Shangjun twitched the corner of his mouth, and his voice suddenly added a bit of coolness, "I'm waiting for you to say."
"… "
Mu Cheng was embarrassed for three seconds.
Then, holding the form, he reported his name to Mo Shangyun truthfully.
When he gave a name, Mo Shangjun held a signature pen in his clumsy right hand and made a tick after the name.
When the fourth row was reached, Mo Shangyun couldn't hear the sound for a long time, so he could not help frowning, "Is it gone?"
"No." Mu Cheng answered truthfully.
Mo Shangyun's voice was a little heavy, "How many in a row?"
"Six."
"A total of ten places?"
"Yes."
Hearing the answer, Mo Shangyun hung up the phone with a gloomy face.
Mucheng: "… "
Depend on!
Can you be polite!
Can you say something before you hang up!
Shepherd was irritable.
However, before he had time to get angry, he noticed his captain's seemingly absent eyes, and immediately suppressed his little emotions.
"Bye."
Mu Cheng reluctantly spread his hands to him.
Yan Tianxing took his eyes back, lowered his head and continued to read the list, and said coldly, "I have ears."
After hesitating for a moment, Mu Cheng approached him, left the phone on the table, and then hinted a little: "She seems to be angry."
"Um."
Yan Tianxing responded perfunctorily.
Seeing him so calm and unconcerned, Mu Cheng was puzzled.
Thankfully, he felt that the captain and the man named Mo Shangjun had a bright future. Right now, the seedlings that could not be love were strangled in the cradle, right
"Why?" Mu Cheng's thoughts turned to doubts, and he analyzed at the same time, "The second company at the back of the crane has four places, including her, five, so it's not a loss."
Yan Tianxing paused slightly, raised his eyes, stared, and there was a faint trace of killing in his bottomless eyes.
Mu Cheng's heart froze.
He felt that he was being sniped by Yan Tianxing's eyes.
However, he was lucky to be alive.
So he took two steps back wisely, "Cough, captain, Yu Qiu seems to have something to do with me, I'll go there first, and call me anytime if there is anything."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Cheng disappeared at the door.
Yan Tianxing took his eyes back unhurriedly, but at the moment of scanning the phone, he couldn't help but pause.
Immediately, smile.
In the eyes of others, the second company can be regarded as a complete counterattack, but in the eyes of Mo Shangjun, there is no awareness that "the second company is not as good as the first company". Since both companies are from the reconnaissance battalion, the second company is worse than the first company. With two less places, that would be a failure to some extent.
I don't know how she's going to piss her off.
After Mo Shangyun hung up the phone, he fixed his eyes on the roster in his hand.
four people.
Lin Qi, Li Liang, Gu Rong, and Xiang Yongming.
Lin Qi and Li Liang are among the best in overall quality. It is not surprising that Mo Shangyun was selected, but Gu Rong and Xiang Yongming...
Gu Rong's grades in Lianli were above average, but he was a real sharpshooter with solid theoretical knowledge. He was born in the north, and his family was an hunter. He had a great understanding of wild life.
The overall strength is not the strongest, but it is understandable to be selected.
As for Xiang Yongming, no matter what his achievements are, he is not outstanding. He is out of the top ten in the company, but he is more flexible in his mind and can be clever in doing things.
He was selected, and Mo Shangjun could help him think of sufficient reasons, but the thought of taking the assessment with him... it was a little uncomfortable.
It's very noisy, it must be very noisy.
Staring at these names and thinking for a moment, Mo Shangyun put the roster back and returned to his desk with the mug.
Even if the two hands are inconvenient to move, at this time, they must be properly trained, one is to relax their hearts, and the other is to teach them a lesson, not to be complacent.
Mo Shangyun quickly made up the training plan for this afternoon by copying and pasting and tapping the keyboard occasionally.
Print, put the paper on Lang Yan's table, and put it together with the roster.
Then, leave.
…
I spent a day at the base yesterday, unable to train and make plans. Mo Shangyun read the papers and materials for half a day, and watched a war movie for half a day. Today, I can't stay in the office anymore, I can't train, and I go for a walk. also.
Can-
As soon as she got downstairs, she saw a group of people surrounded by Wuyangyang.
"Fuxian Mo, we're back!"
"Deputy company commander, how is your injury, is it better?"
"Secretary, have you had breakfast?"
…
Noisy greetings came from all directions.
Mo Shangyun's right and left arms were restricted, and he wanted to touch his ears, but was forcibly suppressed.
She moved her wrist, hooked the fingers of her right hand, and a whistle suddenly appeared in her hand.
Everyone immediately fell silent: "..."
Lang Yan, who was instantly abandoned: "..." These little bastards, their hearts have completely turned towards Mo Shangyun! He needs to reflect on himself!
Throwing the whistle to his left hand, Mo Shangjun played it slowly, and said to them lazily, "Come on someone, talk about it."
"I!"
Xiang Yongming raised his hand in a particularly positive way, which was extremely conspicuous in the silent crowd.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to come over.
Everyone immediately gave way and let Xiang Yongming come over. Many people grabbed his collar, wrists, sleeves, and shoulders, and whispered in his ear.
"Remember, be exciting."
"Speak nicely."
"Bring out your tongue-in-cheek skills."
Xiang Yongming was held in his arms, his smile could not be concealed, and he winked at them, saying, "Everything is on me, don't worry."
Soon, he stood in front of Mo Shangyun.
"Fuxian Mo, we—"
"Ten laps."
Mo Shangyun squinted slightly, interrupting his excited words.
"Huh?" Xiang Yongming was shocked, and the smile on his face froze.
"Why?"
"what happened?"
"Mo Fulian, this..."
The people around were also talking a lot, and they didn't know why.
"Beep-"
Mo Shangjun blew his whistle suddenly.
The harsh sound immediately suppressed their discussion.
"You..." Mo Shangyun took a step back, swept them around, and frowned, "Five circles."
Running in circles, things happened so fast that it was difficult for them to react for a while.
After a while, someone asked in confusion, "Mo Fulian, what, what's the reason?"
"The quota has come out, six in a row, four of us," Mo Shangyun twitched the corner of her mouth, but her smile was a little cold. She raised her voice slightly and asked, "You guys said, should you run?"
Everyone: "… "
What do you mean
Is it a lap to celebrate
Or... Four unsatisfied, two in a row behind
After everyone pondered, and then looked at Mo Shangyun's half-smile expression, their minds changed, and they were immediately stunned.
The former, it seems, is unlikely... Ha.
"Run, run, run!" After a short pause, Xiang Yongming responded quickly, but after everyone accepted it, he asked Mo Shangyun with a face, "Mo Fulian, then why do I have to run ten laps? what?"
Mo Shangyun squinted at him, "I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed."
Xiang Yongming was a little puzzled, but soon his eyes lit up and he reacted, "Meaning, have I been selected?"
"… "
Mo Shangyun looked him up and down.
good.
It's really a bit of a brain teaser.
Without answering him, Mo Shangyun waved his whistle and reminded the people gathered around him, "Aren't you running yet?"
"Run, run, run!"
"Run now!"
"Let's go now!"
…
Everyone nodded hurriedly, knowing her bad nature, they felt that if she stayed for a while, she would increase the number of laps, but—
After taking two steps reluctantly, they heard someone who couldn't help but ask Mo Shangjun, "Then Mo Fulian, are you still listening to our story for the past two days?"
They have been smart in the past two days, but they are very capable, and they feel very uncomfortable if they don't talk to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun gave them a funny look, "Let's talk at noon."
Meaning, listen.
So, a group of people almost jumped up with joy, shouted collectively, and ran to the runway.
124、You reward you, I punish mine