They found the car, and the two got in.
Yan Tianxing reversed the car silently.
Hearing the rustling sound, I saw that the barbecue that was handed over to Mo Shangyun for safekeeping was suddenly taken out by Mo Shangyun, and he opened it and took out the only remaining skewer of beef.
Noticing his gaze, Mo Shangyun calmly glanced here, and then bit his mouth very calmly.
"Displeased?"
Opening the car window, Yan Tianxing drove the car and asked Mo Shangjun in a low voice.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded leisurely.
Before, he was very angry.
If it wasn't for the army, Midsummer would have been beaten down long ago.
But this is something that Midsummer can do in the army, but she can't.
However, after such a tossing, it would be strange to be still angry.
"Enlighten me." Yan Tianxing glanced at her and said slowly.
"listen."
Mo Shangyun looked straight ahead and took the words lazily.
"It's not right to do this." Yan Tianxing put on the official tone, with a bit of persuasion.
"how?"
Turning his head, Mo Shangyun squinted at him coldly.
Yan Tianxing frowned and asked righteously, "Why are you only deducting 20 points?"
"… "
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.
Raising his hand, he subconsciously wanted to press down on the brim of his hat, but he found that he was not wearing a hat.
The glib old fox.
Curling his lips, Mo Shangyun looked out the window.
After a while, she asked again, "Nothing else?"
"Gone."
Yan Tianxing drove the car into the military area.
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
She thought that at least Yan Tianxing would say a few words.
After all, there is some impulsiveness and no comprehensive consideration.
When she saw that the other party had an attempt, she stopped and confirmed the crime, but there was not enough evidence to implement the "crime" she said, and it was easy to fall into the truth.
But it's rare to be so angry.
There are all kinds of people, and it is impossible for everyone to reach the level of thinking she wants.
She can understand that such a person exists, but seeing it with her own eyes and touching it with her own eyes is another matter.
She has met too many people who are proud of being in the army.
Like Chen Lu's group, when they mentioned the army, their faces were full of pride, and a military uniform was their honor, even if these honors could only be memories after many years.
Like the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion, they come from all over the country and are simple and motivated. Although there are many deficiencies in various aspects, they have the warm-blooded soul that a soldier should have, and they will never resort to insidious means to surpass others.
It is because of having been exposed to these "good ones" that it is difficult to accept "bad ones".
She was angry, and equally disappointed.
Of course, disappointment is always inevitable in more and more contacts.
She has been in the company for less than half a year, allowing herself to feel this way.
"Your cousin who wants to go to the military academy, Yan Jiale." Mo Shangyun opened the car window, and there was a cool breeze blowing in outside, and the wind made his voice a little cooler, "Has the rebellion been successful?"
"Well," Yan Tianxing responded, and then glanced at Mo Shangyun strangely, "Have you seen it?"
"Over the New Year's Eve." Mo Shangjun explained.
Yan Tianxing raised his brows.
Been to Shuiyunjian
when he's not there
Turning his head to the side, Yan Tianxing gave Mo Shangyun a meaningful look.
Just in time, Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his arm, and threw a bamboo stick at the trash can.
The bamboo skewers were very light, and as the wind blew through a sloping arc, they flew in accurately from the entrance of the trash can.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
The wind was blowing head-on, a short hair was flying behind his head, and his small face the size of a slap was exposed to the light. The stunning and publicity at that moment was inexplicably exciting.
After watching for a moment, Yan Tianxing slowly retracted his gaze.
The journey is too short.
Soon, the jeep was parked downstairs in the dormitory.
"You take the rest."
Mo Shangyun took a bag of barbecue.
Looking at her movements, Yan Tianxing guessed what she wanted to do, and reminded: "Hide it."
"Know."
Mo Shangyun waved his hand, then reached out and opened the car door.
"Instructor Mo." Yan Tianxing suddenly stopped her.
"Um?"
"You gave a student the opportunity to continue to stay," Yan Tianxing tilted his head slightly, his deep eyes concealed a light, with a different kind of deep taste, "No one will blame you for this."
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment.
She knows who "someone" refers to.
Yan Tianxing was telling her that even if Midsummer really complained about her after she left, no one would accept it.
Again, really sure about her behavior.
Blocking it before it happens will cause yourself a certain amount of trouble.
However, it is better than making a temporary remedy after the incident, and even depriving innocent people of the opportunity to continue training.
Yan Tianxing didn't say much about this matter, but any words affirmed and agreed with her.
Not even symbolic ideological education.
He wouldn't even subtly remind her that she had some smarter ways of doing the same thing without letting herself get caught up in criticism.
He understands her.
The anger of that moment, all the decisions.
He knew there were better options, but he also knew, she knew.
"Um."
After a while, Mo Shangyun responded and took the barbecue out of the car door.
nine o'clock.
Student dormitory, nearby.
There is basic project training in the evening, from 7:00 to 9:30.
However, the training is quantitative, and you can leave in advance when you finish it. The training volume tonight is not heavy. At this time, most of the students can successfully complete it.
Mo Shangyun stood under a tree.
In the hand is a small mirror - not for looking in a mirror, but for signalling by the refraction of light.
Yan Gui knew this signal.
She was also aiming at the dormitory where Yan Gui was.
Mo Shangyun stood in the shadow of the tree and waited for ten minutes.
"Momo!"
Suddenly, hurried footsteps and excited shouts were heard.
Turning around, Mo Shangyun looked at Yan Gui, who wished to be a little louder, and just wanted to fly over to cover his mouth.
However, for the sake of his stupidity, Mo Shangyun restrained the movement of his legs.
"Momo!"
As he ran close, Yan Gui called out again, and threw his hands open.
Mo Shangjun stretched out his hand to grab the barbecue bag, and stopped Yan Gui's movements with the smell of barbecue.
Yan Gui paused, looked down at the barbecue, and immediately raised his eyes in surprise, "For me?"
"Um."
"Isn't it for anyone else?"
Yan Gui happily took it, but still couldn't help but ask a question.
"No." Mo Shangyun replied affirmatively.
Yan Gui immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He really is the most special one in Mo Shangyun's heart, and he is the only one.
An Chen or something, it's time to get out of here.
Seeing Yan Gui's flamboyant expression, Mo Shangyun knew what he was thinking, frowned, said "goodbye", turned around and left.
"Momo, Momo."
Yan Gui immediately ran to Mo Shangjun and blocked her way.
"Let me reveal, how did you become an instructor?" Yan Gui asked curiously.
Mo Shangyun glanced at the casual clothes on his body.
I should really be glad that I didn't wear training clothes, otherwise I have to correct my identity and deduct a few points for him.
"Recommended by the instructor." Mo Shangyun replied calmly.
"What about Duan Zimu?"
"By strength."
"… "
Yan Gui didn't answer for a while.
He looked at Mo Shangyun a few times, but said in his heart: His family Momo is just modest, and he never touts his own strength...
Seeing that Mo Shangyun was about to leave again, Yan Gui stopped her with a smile, "Then what, let me explain something to you."
"Say."
"It's about the afternoon," Yan Guicong said in a fast tone, "During the meal, Midsummer was always pretending to be pitiful and talking ill of you."
"Then?" Mo Shangyun asked calmly.
Not seeing the change in Mo Shangyun's expression, Yan Gui was a little disappointed, but quickly said: "Well, I, who participated in the X-Special Team's assessment with her, told all about her performance in the assessment. You can rest assured. , without going overboard, but no wise man would believe her."
Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.
A truly wise man would not choose to believe his words.
Midsummer's words have a lot of water, but Yangui's words are not small at all.
Of course, the real smart people will not choose to participate in these public opinions.
Besides, the training intensity is so intense, and they are not as free as they were during the March assessment, so Mo Shangyun is not very worried about this batch of students.
At most, she will encounter a few thorns who are unhappy with her.
406's thorns are enough, and she doesn't want to have more.
"There's another gossip, do you want to hear it?" Yan Gui looked around, and approached Mo Shangyun mysteriously.
"No one around."
Mo Shangyun looked at him with disgust.
"Oh," Yan Gui was relieved, but whispered in a low voice, "Ji Ruonan arranged an 'undercover' in Group A to keep abreast of the students in Group A. Momo, as long as you say a word, don't mention Group A. Now, I can control the small dynamics of all the students, do you want to develop me as an insider?"
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