"Mr. Vice-Lian."
Words were slammed, like gnashing teeth, and at the same time reluctantly, holding back anger.
"What's up?"
Getting the satisfactory title, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and took over.
"The speech is more important than this assessment?"
Lin Qi stared at her closely and asked in a cold tone.
He watched Mo Shangyun abstain from giving up.
But at the beginning, she didn't react at all, she only felt that everyone had been eliminated and abstained, and Mo Shangjun was definitely the one who stayed.
However, Mo Shangjun pulled the signal flare so lightly, and left lightly.
After waiting for the assessment to be completely over and everyone gathered in the temporary camp, Lin Qi suddenly realized that she looked up everywhere to look for Mo Shangyun, but she didn't even see Mo Shangyun.
It was obviously Mo Shangyun's decision, and it was clear that Mo Shangyun had nothing to do with her, but the inexplicable anger burned for a whole night.
When the third stage of the assessment began, she found a reason for Mo Shangyun - a reason that had to be introduced.
Unexpectedly, after returning to Erlian, I specifically asked Lang Yan to ask clearly, only then did Lin Qi know that Mo Shangyun was only for a few days of speeches!
Is a mere speech so important
There are so many people who can speak well, and there are many more qualified people than Mo Shangyun. It is not necessary for Mo Shangyun!
Can-
This time in the March assessment, how many people gritted their teeth and wanted to stay and get a better chance, but in the hands of Mo Shangyun, they gave up so easily.
No nostalgia at all.
Lin Qi felt very angry.
If it was another person, there might not be such a big reaction, but it was Mo Shangyun who gave up this opportunity by himself. Lin Qi had an inexplicable anger in his heart.
It was difficult for her to accept that an opportunity that she needed to do her best to get was given up by someone for such an insignificant reason.
Hate that iron is not steel, only disappointment.
But when I came to Mo Shangyun, I was not only disappointed, but also angry and irritable for her game mentality.
"Yes."
Mo Shangyun responded lazily.
"you-"
Lin Qi gritted his teeth, the swear words stuck in his throat and stopped again.
Mo Shangjun admitted so frankly that she didn't even have a position to accuse her.
"Platoon Commander Lin," Mo Shangyun called out to her, raising his eyelids slightly, his eyes were pale, and he said unhurriedly, "Is it important, you are not me, I can't measure it."
Lin Qi was startled.
The anger in my heart was gradually suppressed.
Yes, she can't measure.
She didn't know what Mo Shangyun wanted, what was the most important thing to Mo Shangyun, the reputation brought by the speech, or the future brought by the assessment. She didn't even understand Mo Shangyun.
Naturally, not only was she unable to accuse Mo Shangjun of his wrongdoing, she didn't even have the position to express her opinion on the matter.
They are just alumni, just comrades-in-arms, just a relationship between superiors and subordinates.
"Lin Platoon Leader."
After a slight pause, he glanced at Lin Qi's expression, and Mo Shangyun called her again.
"I see."
Lin Qi raised his voice abruptly, interrupting Mo Shangyun's follow-up words.
The voice fell, and Mo Shangyun didn't have a chance to continue speaking. He turned around and walked back to the cafeteria with great strides.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and stood still, looking at the back of Lin Qi's departure, a little dumbfounded.
She can understand what Lin Qi cares about.
Lin Qi felt that it was not worth it for her to give up the March assessment to participate in the speech. By doing so, she was giving up an opportunity before her.
Then, she felt that the opportunity that others cherished was easily given up by her. Lin Qi found it difficult to accept this kind of careless attitude.
But, as she says, the trade-offs are measured by themselves.
She doesn't care if the grades are good or not.
It doesn't matter if you participate in the assessment in March.
However, if you don't accompany Chen Lu on a journey... I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future.
After that night, the atmosphere between Mo Shangjun and Lin Qi suddenly became strange.
Under the premise that there is no need to communicate, Lin Qi will never say a word to Mo Shangyun.
When it was time to find Mo Shangyun, Lin Qi shouted "Deputy Mo Lian" one by one, extremely alienated.
Mo Shangjun wanted to have a good talk with her, but the weekend meetings were round and round. Because she had not come back for nearly a month, the battalion commander kept an eye on her and could not find any chance to be lazy. He had to hold a small meeting after the meeting. After the small school, he will give ideological guidance to the soldiers, and after completing the ideological guidance, he will be given overtime to see the results of each person in Erlian.
Mo Shangyun has never advocated overtime, but at this time, it can only be said that it is a last resort.
Because this is not what the job requires, but what she wants to know.
Even if she doesn't train them herself, she is still the deputy company commander of the second company, and it is necessary to have a general understanding of her own soldiers.
This busy, busy weekend, in a blink of an eye to the 31st.
It was Monday, and Lian Li was busy again.
Mo Shangjun took a break from his busy schedule, went out for a morning exercise, and returned to the office to read materials.
This time it was the information given by Yan Tianxing.
I'm going to prepare for the April training camp tomorrow. I have browsed it twice before, but I was absent-minded. Now I read it carefully and it will be consolidated.
However, before I finished reading it, I heard the long-silent [Instructor Squad] WeChat group ringing nonstop.
After a while, Mo Shangyun opened WeChat.
Mucheng: I'm finally free, do you want to go out for dinner tonight
Peng Yuqiu: This is a good idea, where to eat.
Xiao Chuyun: Yes.
Duan Zimu: Count me in.
Ji Ruonan: Count me in. +1
Mucheng: @Yan Tianxing, Lord Yan, are you coming
Yan Tianxing: Meeting at one o'clock.
Shepherd: …
Peng Yuqiu: …
Glancing at their chat records, Mo Shangyun typed a few words and sent it over.
Mo Shangjun: What meeting
Mucheng: Comrade Xiaomo, when are you coming over
Peng Yuqiu: We will have a small meeting every day, and we will wait for you.
Mo Shangyun was stunned.
I was about to reply "?", but I just called, and before I could send it, a new caller ID came in.
Note: Yan Meiren.
Mo Shangjun picked up the answer.
"Brother Xing."
The phone was handed to his ear, and Mo Shangyun's name shouted more smoothly.
"Are you done?"
Yan Tianxing's low and magnetic voice slipped into his ears.
After a pause, Mo Shangyun touched his neck and said, "It's almost there."
"Have you read all the information?" Yan Tianxing continued to ask.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun glanced at the computer screen, and nodded without blushing or panting.
"I'll pick you up at seven tomorrow morning."
"So early?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"There are a lot of things." Yan Tianxing said.
After a pause, Mo Shangjun asked, "Do you often have meetings?"
"good."
"what about me?"
"It has nothing to do with you." Yan Tianxing answered extremely decisively.
Mo Shangyun: "..."
"Bye."
As soon as the voice fell, Yan Tianxing quickly hung up the phone.
Mo Shangyun silently glanced at the big words "Call Ended" on the screen of his mobile phone.
Brows twitched slightly.
Has nothing to do with her
Always feel weird.
However, it is not interesting to care about these now, anyway, it is only a day and a half of the gap.
There is no need for a meeting, it is more in line with her heart.
The phone screen returns to the WeChat interface again.
But, no new news.
Mo Shangyun glanced at it, didn't take it seriously, turned off the phone and put it in the drawer directly.
Look up again, and then look at the information.
afternoon.
Mo Shangjun ate his meal and didn't even have a moment to rest, he was still busy at his desk.
Lang Yan wandered back and forth in front of her desk.
Mo Shangyun took time to look up at him, but saw that he was tangled up and down, and he never said a word.
"Captain Lang."
With his fingers tapped on the table, Mo Shangyun raised his brows lightly and looked up at Lang Yan.
"It's like this," Lang Yan took two steps here, speaking quickly, "No, tomorrow is your birthday, and you leave tomorrow, and it will be three months after you leave, so I discussed it with the instructor. , do you want to celebrate for you tonight?"
As the company commander and instructor, Mo Shangyun's birthday is naturally clear.
April 1st.
Since this day was April Fool's Day, it was a special day, so Lang Yan remembered it very clearly.
From the day Mo Shangyun came back, I discussed this with the instructor.
But after discussion and discussion, I still felt that it would be better to ask Mo Shangyun what he meant.
"Come."
Mo Shangyun hesitated, raised his finger, and ticked at him.
Lang Yan was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked to her side, looked around, made sure there was no one in the corridor, then leaned down and put his ears close.
"The date on the ID card is fake." Mo Shangjun lowered his voice slightly.
"Ah?" Lang Yan looked at her in surprise, "Really?"
"It's fake." Mo Shangyun shrugged and said calmly, "It's just to bring the festival ahead."
Lang Yan: "…"
Afterwards, Lang Yan said sternly: "Confirm, this means you don't want to celebrate?"
"clever."
Mo Shangyun pursed his lips and smiled.
"Then," Lang Yan thought for a while, and finally nodded with difficulty, "Okay."
It really doesn't seem like Mo Shangyun's style to have Erlian hold a birthday banquet for Mo Shangyun with great fanfare.
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