The shot is only about a second.
By the time Mo Shangyun recovered, the news had already skipped to the next one.
Mo Shangjun frowned slightly, not worried or happy, just an indescribable concern.
After that, she almost didn't want to continue watching the news. The left ear went in and the right ear went out, saying that she wanted the soldiers to take notes, but she was probably not as good as the soldiers.
She didn't even care about the soldiers who arrived one after another.
At 7:30, the news broadcast ended, Mo Shangyun stood up, said "disband", and walked out of the conference hall.
However, before going out, he did not let the three platoon leaders go, and accompany the soldiers who arrived later to practice hard. The training intensity starts from 50 laps, and the rest can be added up.
The three platoon leaders and all the soldiers of the company could not help but watch her, the demon, leave.
Mo Shangyun, who no longer used crutches, went upstairs directly. After the soldiers came out of the conference hall one after another, Mo Shangyun was nowhere to be seen.
"I'm home?"
In the office, as soon as Mo Shangjun entered the door, Lang Yan, who was still talking to the instructor, took the time to say hello to her.
The instructor also looked at Mo Shangyun as a matter of course.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun walked to his desk.
"Are they listening carefully?" the instructor asked.
"Well," dragging his chair away, Mo Shangyun sat down, raised his hand and pressed the switch of the desktop computer, he suddenly thought of something, tilted his head and said to the two of them, "From tomorrow, they will take notes. Lang Lian Long, it's up to you to spot-check at that time."
"puff-"
The tea that Lang Yan had just entered spurted out.
He stared at Mo Shangyun in amazement, and said angrily, "Isn't it, so grand?"
"Should be."
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and said seriously.
Compared with Lang Yan, who was frowning with the extra task, the instructor expressed optimism about this matter, and verbally praised Mo Shangyun's serious and responsible behavior, and criticized Lang Yan, who was particularly reluctant, and let Lang Yan study with Mo Shangyun well - this is the correct attitude to correct.
Lang Yan nodded perfunctorily and said yes, expressing his admiration for Mo Shangyun, who was inadvertently favored by the instructor.
Awesome, he has to study hard.
After a while, Mo Shangyun's desktop computer suddenly heard the sound of dong dong dong dong belonging to the news broadcast. This unique and familiar music made the two people's eyes converge on her again.
"Why are you still watching?" the instructor asked inexplicably.
"Research research."
Raising his head, Mo Shangyun said to the instructor sincerely.
The instructor was shocked and sighed that it was finally time for the unprofessional deputy company commander to be reliable, so he affirmed and praised Mo Shangyun again with great joy, hoping that she would make persistent efforts.
"… "
Lang Yan widened his eyes speechlessly.
Originally thought that Mo Shangyun was just pretending, but after hearing the start of the news broadcast, Mo Shangjun stared at the computer screen intently, and Lang Yan was so impressed with her.
I can't learn, I really can't learn...
Mo Shangyun's move was too popular with the instructor.
Without the joy of the supervisor and the admiration of Lang Yan, Mo Shangyun watched the news broadcast back and forth, and finally captured two pictures. Finally, he took a screenshot of Yan Tianxing's face that was still conspicuous even though he was painted.
Zooming in and out, when the news network continued to broadcast, Mo Shangyun carefully studied the picture and was almost 100% sure that it was Yan Tianxing.
In addition, Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu were both there, but the speed was too fast. After she glanced at it, she didn't bother to take a screenshot.
After turning off the video of the news network, Mo Shangyun searched for some related news on the Internet, learned about the latest situation in that country, and browsed for nearly an hour. When Lang Yan reminded her that she could go back to the dormitory, Only then did Mo Shangjun recover from all kinds of news.
In the next few days, Mo Shangyun still followed the news, accompanied the soldiers to watch the news broadcast on time, seriously stunned the soldiers of the whole company.
However, none of Mo Shangyun wanted to see the news.
It was not until three days later that news about the attack on a diplomat in a certain country swept the Internet, and Mo Shangyun's charged mobile phone automatically jumped out of the news, and she followed the news directly with her mobile phone.
Very thrilling, the diplomat was not injured and was well protected. Someone in the team protecting him was injured, but no casualties were shown.
As for the specific information on the injured, nothing has been released.
However, if nothing else, the team of diplomats will return to China tomorrow.
Mo Shangyun was so bored that she played with her phone for two hours, absent-minded, and she didn't even know what she was looking at.
"Mo Fulian, don't you want to go to dinner?"
Lang Yan put down the document and got up, greeting Mo Shangyun.
Today's Mo Shangyun is very strange. He usually uses his mobile phone to play WeChat and make calls, but today he looked at his mobile phone for two hours and didn't even realize it was dinner time.
"Well."
Mo Shangyun nodded.
Then, putting down the phone, she raised her eyes and said to Lang Yan, "Captain Lang, I'll take a weekend off."
"Okay," Lang Yan said cheerfully, and then asked, "But where are you going?"
"Oh, my mother gave me a car, I forgot to get it." Mo Shangjun said in a casual tone.
Lang Yan: "…"
Sending a car is such an understatement... but also convinced.
"it is good."
Lang Yan nodded with difficulty, holding his hatred for the rich.
Mo Shangjun was a little absent-minded, but he didn't notice the change in Lang Yan's expression, and went directly to the cafeteria to eat with Lang Yan.
In the next two days, Mo Shangjun abandoned the soldiers of the Second Company after confirming that the diplomat had returned home safely. Three platoon commanders led the soldiers of the Second Company to watch the news broadcast, and Lang Yan was solely responsible for checking the notes afterwards.
Even so, the instructor only thought she was the one who brought the soldiers on the right track before she succeeded in retiring. Her admiration for Mo Shangyun remained unchanged, and she even kept talking about letting Lang Yan learn from Mo Shangyun.
Lang Yan smiled bitterly.
Mo Shangyun is also a magical character. When she came back this time, she directly conquered the instructor who had always had an opinion on her.
Saturday.
Mo Shangyun, who gradually began to resume training, started training from 4:30 in the morning to 7:00. Although he was sweating profusely, he arrived at the cafeteria on time for breakfast.
Generally speaking, the reconnaissance camp also arranges training on weekends, but compared with other times, the training intensity is somewhat reduced.
but-
Since Mo Shangyun's speech last Saturday, the soldiers have been in a state of excitement for a whole week, and their training is still the same.
Mo Shangjun had just picked up his breakfast and chose a seat to sit down when he heard the voices of the soldiers singing from outside the cafeteria door. The song "Little Poplar" was called a lofty ambition.
Thinking that this was the first song she called for singing before meals, Mo Shangjun lowered his head silently and stuffed the hot steamed buns into his mouth.
When a steamed bun was finished, the three walked into the cafeteria in a neat line.
"Mo Fulian, someone is looking for you outside."
Zhang Zhengchao, the platoon leader, reported on the Mo Shangjunhui.
"Who?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and asked casually.
Before Zhang Zheng could answer, he heard someone in a row laugh, "I don't know, just a beautiful woman."
"Mo Fulian, he's an acquaintance!"
Soon, Xiang Yongming shouted to Mo Shangjun happily in the second row.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows inexplicably.
Not familiar, how come to find her
But why was he so happy
In the blink of an eye, the entire company entered the door, but Mo Shangyun kept his head down and ate his breakfast.
I haven't finished eating yet, as long as it's not her mother, she has to wait for her to eat breakfast.
However, she only had two bites when Lang Yan walked in from outside the cafeteria and strode toward her.
"Mo Fulian, why didn't you go out?"
Without going directly to the meal, Lang Yan walked to the opposite side of her table and asked angrily.
"Where to?" Mo Shangyun lowered his head and took a mouthful of porridge.
"Your friend is here, waiting for you outside." Lang Yan smiled, "Just now the guard's office called the office and said that there was a female soldier with a military ID but in civilian clothes who called by name and wanted to find you. If you're not here, I'll let her in directly."
"I don't know any female soldiers..." Mo Shangyun subconsciously denied that he had to get an officer's certificate if he graduated from the military academy. what name?"
"It's like what Liang is called—" Lang Yan pondered and forgot for a while.
"Liang Zhiqiong."
Lin Qi, who passed by with an expressionless face, held his breakfast and dropped three words.
Mo Shangyun: "..."
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