After communicating the results with Mo Shangyun, Lang Yan walked away in a sullen manner, discussed with the instructor for a while, and then returned with a suitcase before dinner.
Mo Shangjun just turned off the computer and planned to clean up the table and go to eat, but when he looked up, he saw Lang Yan put the cardboard box on her table.
"What?" Mo Shangyun raised his brows.
Lang Yan wiped his sweat and said, "A birthday present for you."
Mo Shangyun paused.
At this time, Lang Yan raised his hand and patted the cardboard box, and said to Mo Shangyun, "Open it and take a look."
Mo Shangyun hesitated, then dragged the carton to him, and opened the carton under Lang Yan's earnest gaze.
As soon as it was opened, Mo Shangyun's expression was a little confused.
However, Lang Yan didn't notice it, and said to himself: "I see that your notebooks and scratch paper are used faster. These are almost all the stocks in the supermarket, and they are definitely enough for you to use for a year."
Mo Shangyun glanced at half of the scratch paper and half of the notebook in the carton, twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally glanced at Lang Yan with a profound meaning.
Hope he's just getting windy...
Otherwise, I am really worried about the lifelong event of this company commander.
At first glance, it will not please girls.
"Thanks."
Mo Shangjun patted the carton and thanked Lang Yan very readily.
Just when your mind comes.
Moreover, although they were all notebooks and scratch paper, a whole box would probably cost him a lot of money.
It's a massive hemorrhage.
Looking at Mo Shangyun's face and seeing that she has no black face, Lang Yan was relieved.
This time giving someone a gift...should be a success.
Lang Yan was in a good mood and waved his hand, "Go, please go to the cafeteria to eat."
Mo Shangyun held his forehead.
Lang Yan kept his promise and didn't leak Mo Shangyun's birthday.
Mo Shangyun was safe that night.
The next day, Mo Shangyun slept late, got up with the wake-up whistle, dressed and folded the quilt unhurriedly, while Lin Qi, who got up early, had already sorted everything, and was staring at him with frowning she.
"Is something wrong?"
When the quilt was folded halfway, Mo Shangyun stopped, turned his head, and asked Lin Qi a question.
Lin Qi paused for a while.
"I heard that you left this morning?" Lin Qi finally asked aloud.
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun replied lightly.
Turn around and continue to fold the quilt.
Lin Qi frowned, "Why did you make it a day earlier?"
"Something." Mo Shangyun replied casually.
After speaking, Mo Shangyun paused and wanted to explain it to Lin Qi by the way, but she just got up, and before she could tilt her head, she heard the door slamming, and when she looked up again, Lin Qi had already disappeared at the door.
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Really... impatient.
Mo Shangyun shook his head.
After folding the bedding and tidying up the dormitory, Mo Shangyun took the previous military backpack and stuffed the clothes and daily necessities into it. There were very few items, and even adding an ultra-thin laptop, the backpack was not full. .
Mo Shangyun clapped his hands, satisfied.
After taking out her mobile phone and sending a message to Yan Tianxing, she went out to the cooking class for a walk.
At this time, the cooking class happened to be steaming the steamed buns, and since it would take some time for the steamed buns to be ready, Mo Shangyun was waiting by the side.
Occasionally chat with the cooking squad leader.
For example, recent meals, Erlian's feedback, etc.
"Mo Fulian, you really don't forget to care about Erlian." The cook who was cooking porridge heard a few words and couldn't help laughing.
"Yes, yes," the other cook who was making steamed buns immediately responded, stuck his head out, and nodded sharply, "There are not many leaders like Mo Fulian who do their best."
This selective past is another dutiful Captain Long.
"… "
Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched slightly.
"Speaking of which," said the head of the cooking class, "Mo Fulian, it's not good for you to eat steamed buns often. Anyway, you should wait. Otherwise, I'll give you a bowl of noodles."
"Is it too late?" Mo Shangyun asked with a smile.
"It's too late," the leader of the cooking class nodded immediately, "a bowl of noodles doesn't take much time."
What's more, the ingredients are ready...
Mo Shangyun thought about it and nodded.
It really didn't take long for the cooking team leader to quickly and neatly prepare the noodles. He chose a stone table outside the kitchen and put the noodles on it, but when he noticed the bowl of noodles, Mo Shangyun was stunned. .
Not your usual canteen noodles.
Rather, a whole noodle, longevity noodle.
There were two boiled eggs on the side of the bowl.
"Squad leader." Mo Shangjun raised his eyes and looked at the cooking squad leader.
The squad leader of the cooking class looked left and right, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he took two steps towards Mo Shangyun and said in a low voice, "You can eat at ease as the instructor ordered."
Stereotyped instructor
When he came back to his senses, Mo Shangyun chuckled, "Thanks."
"No, no, we don't have anything to send you, so we can only do it here," the squad leader of the cooking class said hurriedly, "Eat it while it's hot, it won't be delicious when it's cold."
Mo Shangyun nodded slightly.
The cooking squad leader turned around, returned to his work post, and continued his work.
Sitting on the stone bench, Mo Shangyun picked up his chopsticks and picked up a whole piece of steaming noodles. In the slightly cold morning, the mist rose and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at the sky.
It has only been four months since I came to Erlian, and I am used to seeing the night sky at this time, but the sky is white with fish belly, and the sky is getting brighter.
Spring is coming.
If I come back here again, it will be summer already.
Mo Shangyun lowered his eyelids, lowered his head, and ate the longevity noodles in the bowl unhurriedly.
After eating the longevity noodles and eggs, Mo Shangyun washed the tableware and chopsticks by the way, and returned them to their original places quietly after returning to the cafeteria.
At this moment, the phone vibrated, Mo Shangjun took out his phone and glanced at Yan Tianxing's reply.
- When are you here, have you eaten yet
-arrive. No.
Mo Shangyun's lips curled into a smile.
It's six forty, and it's not even seven. It's fast enough.
Just as the steamed buns were ready, Mo Shangyun took two steamed buns and smoothed two eggs before saying goodbye to everyone in the cooking class.
The cooking class was very busy at this time, but they all responded to her one by one and watched her leave.
Mo Shangjun took the breakfast and came downstairs to the dormitory, and saw the jeep parked downstairs at a glance.
Yan Tianxing got out of the car, stood beside the car door, dressed in black casual clothes, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and stood idle.
Hearing the footsteps, Yan Tianxing raised his eyes and looked this way.
In the early morning, the gentle breeze blew his clothes and swayed his clothes. Under the bright light, the pair of deep eyes became less gloomy and more unexpectedly gentle.
"Please."
Mo Shangjun approached, stood still, and handed over the steamed buns and eggs in his hands, a faint smile was hidden in those light raised eyebrows.
"Hard."
Yan Tianxing calmly took over the steamed buns and eggs.
"polite."
Mo Shangyun is very humble.
"By the way, work hard," Yan Tianxing stretched out his hand, put his fingers under the brim of Mo Shangyun's training hat, lifted the training hat up, lowered his eyes to Mo Shangyun's long and beautiful phoenix eyes, he chuckled lightly , "Put on your casual clothes, I bought it for you last time."
"Where are you going?" Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.
Yan Tianxing withdrew his hand and said sternly: "I have something to do, it is inconvenient to wear this."
"Row."
No doubt about it, Mo Shangjun readily responded while he was in a good mood.
"Wait a moment."
With a wave of his hand at him, Mo Shangyun turned around and walked straight towards the dormitory building.
It took a while to change clothes. After Mo Shangyun changed it, he sorted out the training clothes and put them in the backpack. When he went downstairs with the backpack, Mo Shangyun subconsciously glanced at his watch.
Seven o'clock sharp.
Immediately, he raised his eyes and swept in the direction of the jeep, only to see Yan Tianxing still standing there, tall and straight, with a lazy attitude.
Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or a deliberate calculation.
Go straight over.
Before she approached, the corner of Yan Tianxing's mouth outlined a subtle arc, he stepped aside, opened the co-pilot's door, and stood aside, signaling Mo Shangyun to enter.
Mo Shangyun squinted at him.
Afterwards, she simply took off the backpack and threw it to Yan Tianxing. After seeing Yan Tianxing grabbing it firmly and looking at her without annoyance or anger, Mo Shangyun frowned and bent over to sit in the driver's seat.
Soon, the door closed, Yan Tianxing came in from the other side, noticed that he had fastened his seat belt, and then started the car and left the base.
The weather was good, along the way, Mo Shangyun looked out the window boredly, saw the sun jumping out from the top of the mountain, saw the golden sunlight spread over the earth, adding a touch of light to the earth that had fallen into black all night, saw the warm sunshine It came in diagonally from the car window and fell on him, very warm.
I also saw Yan Tianxing, who was driving seriously, and seemed to be in a good mood. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, like an old fox.
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