Looking at Yan Tianxing's appearance, Mo Shangyun silently put down his phone and started eating.
Looking at the other side, Liang Zhiqiong and Yuan Qu were both gobbling up their food. They didn't know how eager they were to eat.
Mo Shangyun couldn't help but feel funny.
There were enough dishes on the table, and rice could be added at any time. Mo Shangyun didn't rush them and ate slowly.
When she finished eating, the two were still fighting.
Lang Yan's phone call came in time. After Mo Shangjun got through, he greeted the two of them and planned to check out.
"Mo Shangyun!"
Seeing her get up, Liang Zhiqiong hurriedly stopped her.
"Um?"
Mo Shangyun lowered his eyelids.
Liang Zhiqiong took a break from his busy schedule and winked at Mo Shangjun, "Help me watch Dian Peng Yuqiu."
"… It depends."
Coping with it perfunctory, Mo Shangyun left with the backpack and bag.
After paying the bill, as soon as he left the restaurant, he saw a jeep parked on the side of the road, and Lang Yan who was waiting outside the car door and waved when he saw her.
Wearing the uniform of the army, he really came to do business. From start to finish, he was meticulous and meticulous. Just like this, he could directly take the publicity photos of the soldiers.
In less than a month, Lang Yan, who was living in the office, was successfully tanned, with healthy wheat-colored skin, more mature facial contours, and sharper eyebrows and corners.
Of course, that wipe is kind and hearty, but it has not diminished.
"Thin."
As soon as Mo Shangjun approached, Lang Yan looked at her and shook his head.
"The world is difficult." Mo Shangyun sighed with emotion.
"… "
Lang Yan laughed.
"please."
Opening the car door, Lang Yan made a gesture of invitation.
"Thanks."
Mo Shangjun sat in with kindness.
Soon, Lang Yan walked around from the front of the car and sat down in the driving position.
Just wanted to tell Mo Shangyun to fasten his seat belt, but when he turned his head, he found that Mo Shangyun had fastened the seat belt firmly and was sitting very upright.
Backpacks and bags were placed by her feet.
"The spoils?"
Glancing at the bags, Lang Yan asked with a teasing smile.
It seems that it is not in line with Mo Shangyun's consistent style to bring a bag when traveling.
Mo Shangyun glanced at him, then called him softly, "Company Commander."
"What's the matter?"
When Lang Yan started the car, he felt that the air-conditioning was blowing all over his body, in every direction and everywhere, so he closed the car window.
"Don't you think," Mo Shangjun paused for a while and asked quite meaningfully, "Our office is short of a calligraphy and painting, right?"
After being stunned for a while, Lang Yan was successfully misled by Mo Shangyun, and nodded ashamedly, "Er Lian's certificate of merit is a little less."
"I just happened to bring back a calligraphy and painting."
Speaking of this, Mo Shangjun suddenly felt a little pain in his conscience.
Lang Yan said without hesitation: "Okay, just hang it up when you go back."
"Row."
Mo Shangyun responded leisurely, and his eyes drifted out of the window unconsciously.
Well... the view of the city, not bad.
Along the way, with just a few words about "calligraphy and painting", Lang Yan didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he asked Mo Shangyun about the March assessment.
For example, the performance of Li Liang, Lin Qi, and Xiang Yongming.
For example, what is the difference compared to the successive ones
For example, in March, it will be assessed whether all the elites in the military region have been summoned.
Mo Shangjun told Lang Yan what he could say truthfully.
Of course, not a word was said about her own performance.
Anyway... it doesn't make any sense.
The journey is a bit long, nearly three hours by car, Lang Yan also explained the situation in Lianli in detail to Mo Shangyun.
This time Mo Shangyun has only been away for less than a month. There are few things happening in the company, but there are often frictions with the two companies. The training has always been carried out according to Mo Shangyun's plan, and the first time I won the "assessment first" The second company of "One" has also maintained the passion to this day.
Mo Shangyun listened carefully.
For some reason, I have been away for less than a month, but it seems like I have been away for a long time, and I don't feel familiar with most things.
21st Army, Reconnaissance Battalion, Second Company Office.
11pm.
The lights in the office are on, the lights are bright, and the vision is quite clear.
Lang Yan looked at the calligraphy and painting in his hand with a tangled expression.
He suddenly realized that the guilt he felt when he responded to Mo Shangyun was purely because he thought too much.
This…
Tomorrow, I will be approached by the instructor for a heart-to-heart talk.
"Respected Comrade Mo Shangjun, take the liberty to ask, who wrote this...?"
After a while, Lang Yan resisted the depression in his heart and asked Mo Shangjun.
"It doesn't matter who wrote it," Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and persuaded with a smile, "What matters is the thoughts expressed by these words."
Lang Yan: "…"
Speaking of this, Lang Yan is really irrefutable.
As a soldier, it is impossible to deny 'serving the country with loyalty', right
However, to hang such deliberate, scribbled and grand words on the wall above his head and make many people laugh, Lang Yan was unhappy in his heart.
"Well, it's too late today, how about I find someone to hang up tomorrow?"
Lang Yan suggested without a smile.
The longer the time before the calligraphy and painting hangs above his head, the better, Lang Yan doesn't mind at all.
"Row."
Mo Shangyun nodded.
Stop teasing him, clapped his hands, put the two bags away, and then carried the backpack back to the dormitory.
When it was time to turn off the lights, she did not turn on the lights, but with the help of the light outside, she could clearly see the situation in the dormitory.
I'm not here with Lin Qi, but for so long, there's not even a bit of dust, it's as clean as if people lived here yesterday.
The bedding and items did not move at all, but there were traces of frequent cleaning.
Mo Shangyun swept around and couldn't help but chuckle.
For the sake of these guys being attentive, she won't participate in their training these days.
the next day.
Early in the morning, Mo Shangjun had just finished breakfast when the battalion commander called him over to talk.
The point is two things.
1. In the incident a month ago, I did a deep ideological education to determine whether Mo Shangyun had negative emotions.
2. Regarding the assessment in March, the battalion commander made a general understanding and expressed a pity that Mo Shangjun gave up after the second round.
It was just two simple things, and after more than an hour of communication, Mo Shangjun left the battalion commander's office.
However, when returning to Erlian, he had to go through another company. Mo Shangyun received a lot of greetings along the way. The ten-minute journey took half an hour to return to Erlian.
A little tired for no reason.
"Mr. Vice-Lian!"
"Mr. Vice-Lian!"
"Mr. Vice-Lian!"
…
Back at Erlian, Mo Shangyun received warm greetings again.
Rubbing his eyebrows and avoiding crowded places, Mo Shangyun returned to the office.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lang Yan and the instructor standing under a wall.
The instructor said: "If you want to hang it, it's better to put up a banner! What's this? Serve the country with loyalty and loyalty. It's fine, but can you get someone to write it better? You didn't write it yourself, right? What about the signing?"
Lang Yan said bitterly, "It doesn't matter if it looks good or not. What matters is the meaning of these words, which expresses the core idea of our army very intuitively—"
"Fuck you!" the instructor interrupted him angrily.
The leg that Mo Shangyun carried in, paused, and quietly retracted it.
However, standing at the door was really conspicuous, and before she had time to disappear, the instructor and Lang Yan's eyes swept over.
"Deputy Mo, tell me," the instructor stopped her directly, pointed to Lang Yan, and said, "He went out yesterday, and I don't know where he was deceived. He brought a pair of loyalty to serve the country and insisted on Hang it on the wall, you're brainwashed, yes. You share an office with him, can you stand it?!"
Lang Yan: "…"
Mo Shangyun thought for a while, stood straight at the door, and said bluntly, "I brought back that calligraphy and painting."
Instructor: "… "
His face turned blue and purple, purple and blue, the instructor opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after holding it for a long time, he couldn't say a word.
Seeing the instructor's speechless appearance, Lang Yan unconsciously wanted to laugh, so his brows and eyes were full of smiles.
"Who wrote this?"
After a long time, the instructor calmed down and asked Mo Shangjun rather tangled.
"Family."
Mo Shangyun looked calm.
Instructor: "… "
For a while, nothing could be said.
Family, it can't be... her father, right
No signature, can't be, I'm afraid it's too ostentatious, right
The instructor immediately shuddered.
In the end, without the slightest desire to stop it, he waved his hand in disappointment and said with a stern face, "It's up to you."
As soon as the voice fell, the instructor couldn't wait to leave.
This is definitely not to look at Mo Shangyun's father's face!
This is... don't bother!
The instructor comforted himself, and strode away without a shadow.
Mo Shangjun leaned against the door and raised his eyebrows with a smile towards Langyan.
Lang Yan sighed resignedly.
Raising his eyes, he saw the big words "Serve the country with loyalty", and there was a vague sadness lingering in his eyes.
It is estimated that these words have been hanging above his head.
You have to work hard and get promoted early.
Lang Yan made up his mind silently.
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