Yan Tianxing's words made Mo Shangyun stay.
Although the others had doubts, they did not ask face-to-face and left tacitly.
As soon as the people left, Mo Shangyun thought for a while, then sat down on the chair again, leaning on the back of the chair behind him, and raised his brows to look at Yan Tianxing.
"What's up?"
Mo Shangjun asked bluntly.
"Sit here."
Opening the notebook on the table again, Yan Tianxing pointed to where Ji Ruonan was sitting before.
Mo Shangyun hesitated for a moment as the signature pen twirled rapidly at his fingertips, and finally sat down on the chair on the left.
"Have an opinion on me?"
Turning to the page where he painted himself, Yan Tianxing raised his finger and tapped that page very rhythmically.
Mo Shangjun looked at his fingers unconsciously.
The movement is very slow, the index finger and middle finger are slightly bent, and they tap lightly on the paper. The fingers are slender and beautiful, and the soft lighting is very eye-catching.
"Yes." Mo Shangyun calmly retracted his gaze.
Yan Tianxing looked at her sideways, frowned, "Tell me."
"Write it." Mo Shangyun said calmly.
"Nothing else?"
Yan Tianxing's fingers were slightly heavier.
"No." Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Nodding his head, Yan Tianxing pushed the notebook in front of Mo Shangjun, and said lazily, "Okay. Let's talk about these two points."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
She just wrote it casually.
"More details, how to improve?" Yan Tianxing prompted.
"Are you too busy?" Mo Shangjun frowned slightly.
In this situation, it is not that she is looking for fault with him, but that he is looking for fault for her.
Yan Tianxing fell back, leaned on the back of the chair, and said with a serious expression: "Comrade Mo Shangjun, you are hindering the progress of the leadership."
"… "
Mo Shangyun twitched the corners of her mouth, and after a half sound, she squeezed out a sinister smile. The signature pen in her hand turned around, and with the movement of her wrist, she tapped on the paper.
She said, "Okay, let me tell you."
Yan Tianxing nodded and expressed his willingness to listen.
It is not without reason that Mo Shangjun was hated for two consecutive investigations. He saw blood for a while, and criticized mercilessly.
Seeing that Yan Tianxing was so "humbly minded", Mo Shangyun was not polite at all, and began to "criticize" Yan Tianxing in the name of "discussing things on a case-by-case basis".
The first item, the assessment project, is a waste of time.
The second item is dealing with things, and the attitude is not correct.
Mo Shangjun separately, from the phenomenon to the essence, what kind of consequences such a phenomenon will cause, so as to analyze the psychological conditions of the students one by one, and even expand to a more serious impact.
At first, Yan Tianxing could still hear it, but as he went to the back, Mo Shangjun emphasized the seriousness of the problem, and even clearly questioned whether he would lead troops...
Face darkened.
"Next."
Yan Tianxing interrupted her.
Mo Shangyun squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Tianxing's rather gloomy face with satisfaction, and the corners of his lips raised a subtle arc.
"Pour a glass of water."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and called the "leader" extremely casually.
Yan Tianxing: "..."
After a while, Yan Tianxing smiled suddenly, stood up from the chair, and really went to pour water for Mo Shangyun.
There are water dispensers and disposable plastic cups in the conference tent, which are placed not far from Yan Tianxing.
Soon, he poured a glass of water, walked back, and put it by Mo Shangyun's hand.
The movement was very light, the water in the plastic cup swayed gently, and soon calmed down, without splashing her with water on purpose.
Mo Shangyun glanced at it, picked up the plastic cup, and drank the water inside.
"Continued Cup."
After drinking, Mo Shangyun handed the empty cup to Yan Tianxing, lowered his head slightly, and turned to the comments on the back pages of the notebook.
It seems that Yan Tianxing is regarded as an errand waiter.
Yan Tianxing gave her a cool look.
However, after she finished speaking, she didn't even look up.
The hand holding the plastic cup was suspended in the air, motionless, and Yan Tianxing was expected to pick it up.
Yan Tianxing paused for a moment, and took the plastic cup with a sullen face.
With a rare good temper, he turned around and continued to pour her a glass of water.
I criticized him for ten or twenty minutes.
Soon, a new glass of water was placed by Mo Shangyun's hand.
Mo Shangyun glanced at him with satisfaction, then clapped his hands and said, "Continue talking."
"Say."
Sit down, Yan Tianxing said leisurely.
In the face of the other three instructors, Mo Shangyun's requirements were obviously more relaxed. He didn't mention their advantages and pointed out their shortcomings directly.
This time, instead of deliberately criticizing Yan Tianxing for being so "fake", everything is on point.
For Peng Yuqiu and the three, Yan Tianxing knew in his heart that they were all first time instructors and had many shortcomings. However, Mo Shangyun, who obviously lacked experience in leading troops, had the same ideas in many ways.
Mo Shangyun was very serious when he asked questions, sometimes frowning, sometimes curling his lips, sometimes shrugging his shoulders, sometimes turning his pen. The changes in body movements and expressions were not very obvious, but there were still some small movements.
When it comes to small problems, Mo Shangyun will turn the pen very quickly, the signature pen seems to stick to her hand, no matter how many times it is turned, it will not fly out. When it came to serious matters, Mo Shangyun stopped turning the pen and pointed to the notebook with a signature pen to express emphasis.
Inexplicably, Yan Tianxing actually felt that such Mo Shangyun was emotionally lively and somewhat... cute.
It's not at all like the way people can be maddened by opening their mouths like before.
"that's it."
After summarizing in three words, Mo Shangyun put down the signature pen and subconsciously raised his hand to get the plastic cup.
However, as soon as I got the plastic cup, I felt that the weight was wrong. I looked up and saw that there was no water.
She glanced at Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing looked at her amusingly and reached out to her.
Mo Shangjun handed him the plastic cup.
When he got up, Yan Tianxing worked tirelessly to pour water for her, and when he came back, he gave it to Mo Shangjun.
"Thanks."
Taking it, Mo Shangyun raised his head slightly and drank the water.
After watching her finish drinking, Yan Tianxing said, "Leave the notebook first."
"Huh?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and put down the cup.
"The electronic version of the Internal Affairs Regulations is required." Yan Tianxing explained.
It means that the electronic version needs to be typed out according to the regulations of the ink-shangyun notebook before it can be copied and distributed to each tent.
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun nodded, but it was very casual.
Getting up, she said, "Let's go first."
"No hurry." Yan Tianxing stopped her lazily.
Leaning over, Mo Shangyun stared at it.
At this time, Yan Tianxing also stood up, took her notebook, closed it, put it on the table in front of him, and said to Mo Shangyun, "please have supper."
"Not good?" Mo Shangjun questioned righteously.
Ignoring it, Yan Tianxing added to himself, "Eat barbecue."
Touching his nose, Mo Shangyun didn't seem to have questioned it, and nodded calmly, "Okay."
Yan Tianxing couldn't help but smile.
Tonight, the cafeteria opened ahead of schedule, and Mo Shangjun went a bit late, so he must not have eaten well.
Glancing at him, Mo Shangjun didn't see it.
The two walked out of the conference tent together and went to the direction of the cafeteria.
Mo Shangjun thought that Yan Tianxing prepared the barbecue material beforehand for extra meals for the instructor, and adding her was just a matter of convenience.
did not think of-
There are barbecue grills, all kinds of ingredients and seasonings are available.
But, only the two of them are there.
The night is hazy, the cool breeze is slowly, accompanied by the rustling of leaves, isolating all the noise of human beings. Outside the door on the right side of the canteen, a warm yellow light is lit, illuminating the square inch, and the light is warm.
"Just us?"
Mo Shangyun looked around, frowning.
The cafeteria was empty, and there was not even a cook to cook.
Suddenly, there is a feeling of jumping into the pre-arranged pit.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing responded calmly and answered Mo Shangyun's question affirmatively.
"You..." Mo Shangyun deliberately paused, implying a lot.
Yan Tianxing knew it all too well when he had a showdown with Yan Tianxing before.
It's not that she is being affectionate, but that the current arrangement is too obvious.
"Eat alone." Yan Tianxing said without changing his face.
"… "
Mo Shangyun gave him a cold look.
Believe he is haunted.
Without giving Mo Shangyun a chance to get to the bottom of it, Yan Tianxing walked to the area where the ingredients were placed and asked directly, "What to eat?"
Following his line of sight, Mo Shangjun saw the ingredients placed there.
It's not too much, but the variety is complete, enough for three or four people.
Mo Shangyun pondered for a moment, like a customer ordering food, and said, "Two strings of mutton skewers, a pair of chicken wings, a string of potato chips, and corn and sweet potatoes."
What she said, Yan Tianxing took whatever.
However, as soon as it was picked up, it was placed on a plate.
He turned around and glanced at Mo Shangyun, "Light a fire."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
012. It should be quite profitable to sell barbecue