Perhaps because Mo Shangyun was persuaded, the instructor really didn't ask Mo Shangyun to talk about recruits.
Erlian, who was stimulated by Mo Shangyun, also began to be angry and tried to be strong, and still competed with Mo Shangyun every day, but there was no big contradiction.
So, Mo Shangyun spent a few days in peace.
Can-
As soon as Saturday arrived, Mo Shangyun was clean and broken.
"New Year's Day is coming, we have to participate in the New Year's Eve party organized by the camp. We will sign up for several programs at that time. You are in charge of supervision and rehearsal, how about it?"
When Lang Yan entrusted this task, Mo Shangjun was having breakfast in the cafeteria.
Two steamed buns, an egg, and a bowl of porridge.
As soon as she picked up the second steamed bun, Lang Yan came to her with a sincere expression and sat down.
"not so good."
Mo Shangyun took a bite of the steamed bun and answered without interest.
"You are versatile and can take on this important task." Lang Yan began to brainwash the policy.
"Exceeded the prize." Mo Shangjun said indifferently.
"Our previous shows were the worst." Lang Yan's tone was sad.
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun took a mouthful of porridge, but didn't give him the slightest response.
"The battalion commander appointed you as the host and asked you to prepare a speech, if you..." Lang Yan was meaningful.
"make a deal."
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Shangjun opened his mouth to intercept.
"Have a nice weekend." Lang Yan smiled with satisfaction, not stingy with his blessings.
"thanks."
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes.
Lang Yan got up and left.
Mo Shangjun continued to eat her breakfast.
After eating, Mo Shangyun went directly to the office.
Based on her observations of Erlian in the past few days, she had to change her previous training plan.
However, as soon as she turned on the computer, the phone buzzed.
It's a text message.
Note: Yan Meiren.
[See you at the battalion commander's office at nine o'clock.]
After scanning the information, his eyes fell on the note again. Mo Shangyun touched his nose, thinking that this note would never be discovered by Yan Tianxing, so he decisively put the phone in the drawer.
It was still early, more than an hour before nine o'clock, so Mo Shangyun concentrated on revising the training plan.
When the plan is revised almost, the time is almost the same.
After turning off the computer, Mo Shangjun looked at his watch and went directly to the battalion commander's office.
She didn't know why she had to go to the battalion commander's office when she stayed.
But when things come to an end, you can't back down.
At exactly nine o'clock, Mo Shangjun came to the door of the battalion commander's office.
The door was closed.
After a pause, Mo Shangyun restrained his slack and knocked on the door three times with extra seriousness.
knock. knock. knock.
The sound was very rhythmic.
"Come in."
Two words came from the door, a low and magnetic voice, extremely familiar.
When the words fell, Mo Shangyun pushed open the door.
His eyes looked around the office.
He had been here once, so Mo Shangyun looked at the desk for the first time, but it was empty, and he didn't see any figure. He turned his eyes and landed on the sofa opposite the desk, but he saw only one person sitting on the sofa. There.
It was Yan Tianxing.
This evildoer is different from the elegant and noble when they met for the first time, and it is also different from the laziness and casualness when they met for the second time.
This time, he changed into the army combat uniform, his legs were crossed, the round-brimmed combat cap was played by him in his hand, and there were still a few military paints on his handsome and deep face.
Any man is handsome when he wears a military uniform.
Mo Shangjun believes that this man is handsome when he wears any clothes.
The combat uniform is the most masculine of the military uniforms. The mottled camouflage radiates the taste of iron and blood. When he wears it, the wild and domineering aura blows in his face. The eyes that are raised inadvertently seem calm, but are faintly mixed. Kind of sharp and ruthless.
The moment he met his line of sight, it was as if he saw a sharp sword coming straight at him, and it instantly disappeared between his eyebrows.
A very lethal look.
"Is there a drill?"
Mo Shangyun hooked his lips and smiled, and when he walked in, he closed the door by the way.
"just ended."
Yan Tianxing also hooked his lips, and his bloodthirsty aura weakened a bit.
Walking over, Mo Shangjun sat down on the single-seat sofa on one side, stretched out his fingers and raised the brim of his hat, and then looked at Yan Tianxing calmly, "Waiting for the battalion commander?"
"Need not."
Yan Tianxing replied calmly, then put down his legs, picked up the teapot and teacup on the coffee table, and poured two cups of tea unhurriedly.
He poured tea very smoothly, and the small purple sand tea cup did not seem to go against his savage and toughness.
Mo Shangyun looked at him thoughtfully with his fingers rubbing his chin. Some people get tired of watching him for a long time, but this one, the more he looks at him, the more handsome he feels.
Soon, Yan Tianxing pushed the teacup in front of her.
Mo Shangjun looked at the steady direction of the teacup, and saw that the teacup was right on the edge of the coffee table and stopped steadily.
"Answer."
Holding the teacup, Yan Tianxing took a slow sip and said lightly to her.
"What if you don't like the answer?" Mo Shangjun also picked up the teacup and asked leisurely.
"Unfortunately," Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows, his eyes darkened slightly, "I can't listen to those who don't like it."
Mo Shangjun smiled, "What can I know about this assessment?"
"They all know nothing." Yan Tianxing replied lazily.
"There are exceptions to everything." Mo Shangjun said slowly.
Staring at her, Yan Tianxing's tone was slightly lower, "Answer."
"Your sex is sold, I keep my promise." Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes, and his beautiful phoenix eyes were bent like a fox.
Yan Tianxing was satisfied.
Anyway, the goal has been achieved, and the process is not a loss.
"Three rounds of assessment, elimination system, and those who stay at the end will be included in the shortlist." Yan Tianxing's words were concise and clear, and he gave an overview.
In fact, Mo Shangyun didn't guess at all.
Special forces are selected every year, and they are selected from various military regions, mainly to catch scouts.
But the way of picking has never been so troublesome.
This assessment is actually a double-edged sword.
The Xilan Military Region needs to select a group of people to focus on training, and Yan Tianxing is planning to select the students needed for the next year's selection, so there is such an assessment.
"Everything is voluntary?" Mo Shangyun took a sip of tea.
"Um."
"The eliminated..." Mo Shangyun extended his voice and did not ask explicitly, but the hint was very clear.
"Shame." Yan Tianxing took the words lightly.
"When does it begin?"
"March next year."
In March, the reconnaissance battalion assessment ended at the end of February.
in time.
After thinking about it in his heart, Mo Shangyun put down the teacup and asked with a smile, "What should I do?"
"train."
"Thanks."
Mo Shangyun let out a cool voice, then got up directly.
"I thought you would have more questions." Yan Tianxing opened his mouth leisurely, raised his eyelids, and his eyes stayed on her.
"Like?" Not in a hurry to leave, Mo Shangjun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked down at him.
"Which troop picks people."
"Can you tell?" Holding his arms, Mo Shangyun raised his brows slightly.
"No." Yan Tianxing hooked his lower lip, and the thin lips were sexy and charming.
Mo Shangyun's eyes twitched slightly, then withdrew his gaze and shrugged indifferently.
I wanted to say goodbye, but Yan Tianxing also stood up.
"Walk together."
Walking straight to her side, Yan Tianxing looked down at her and said it very casually.
027. Yan Tianxing, family of Erlian