"Our military region intends to pick some top talents and conduct an assessment in two months. We have read all of your resumes, which are very good, and your military skills have passed the test, so you are included in the list this time," the battalion commander looked at her with a slight expression. Seriously, "Just ask you, what are your thoughts?"
After a moment of contemplation, Mo Shangjun frowned and asked, "What assessment?"
"It's classified."
The battalion commander replied cautiously.
Nodding slightly, Mo Shangjun continued to ask, "Can you refuse?"
The battalion commander was stunned for a while, and then his expression returned to normal, "I can't call the shots, but I will report your opinion."
"Thank you." Mo Shangyun smiled and thanked.
"I think I need to ask why." The battalion commander said without changing his expression.
"You can understand that I'm afraid of being embarrassed." Mo Shangyun replied generously.
"Actually—" the battalion commander was meaningful.
"I'm not interested in others testing my abilities."
Without covering it up, Mo Shangyun spoke bluntly.
On the one hand, she knows how capable she is, and she doesn't need to prove it to others by some means. On the other hand, the assessment of the top talents in the entire military region must not be as simple as a simple assessment. Mo Shangyun can't figure out what they want. Of course, she doesn't have such a strong desire to know what is in front of her. .
The battalion commander gave her a few glances.
After a while, he said, "Comrade Mo Shangjun, this is an opportunity."
"But, battalion commander," Mo Shangyun sat upright, met the battalion commander's stressful gaze, and said word by word, "You know, this is not necessarily my chance."
Hearing the sound, the battalion commander's brows moved slightly, and after a while, he sighed softly.
so unmotivated...
Hey, it's the first time he's seen him.
After a moment of contemplation, the battalion commander waved his hand helplessly and changed the topic.
Next, the battalion commander asked a few questions about Mo Shangyun's impression of the company and his level of adaptation. Mo Shangyun no longer offended him, and responded politely one by one.
Not long after, Mo Shangjun left the battalion commander's office.
At the moment when the door was closed, Mo Shangyun's eyes flashed, and after glancing at the door, he left.
It's past eleven o'clock.
Mo Shangjun was not in a hurry to go back, but found someone to ask the office of the second company commander of the reconnaissance company, and then went straight there.
When he arrived, the door was open, Mo Shangyun stopped and his eyes swept inside.
The space is not big. There is a desk on the left and right sides, and a window on the opposite side is open for ventilation. Behind the desk on the right is a large bookshelf, which is half of the space.
An officer wearing an army uniform shirt with a three-star epaulette is probably the company commander. Tall and slender, he was standing in front of the bookshelf sorting books.
"Knock. Knock. Knock."
After knocking on the door three times, Mo Shangyun shouted in a strong voice, "Report!"
Lang Yan, who was picking a book, was startled by the sudden voice, his fingers trembled slightly, and most of the book that had been pulled out fell immediately.
"You are..." Grabbing the book, Lang Yan walked towards this side, and he reacted within two steps, with a look of joy on his face, "Oh, Mo Shangyun, deputy company commander."
"Yes."
Mo Shangyun responded.
Lang Yan looked at her subconsciously.
At the same time, Mo Shangyun also looked at him a few times.
She looks like she is two or three years older than her, and it is estimated that she is also a high-ranking student who graduated from the military academy. Her facial features are straight, her eyebrows are clear, she is handsome in the sun, and she has a kind smile on her face, but she is quite easy-going and easy to get along with.
"Hello, my name is Lang Yan."
With a hearty smile, Lang Yan reached out to Mo Shangyun as soon as he came over.
"Hello."
Mo Shangjun also held out his hand to him seriously.
Very polite handshake, and then released immediately after two seconds.
"Exactly, you take a look at your desk, if there is anything else missing, just tell me directly."
With that said, Lang Yan walked inside and pointed to Mo Shangyun at the desk on the left.
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun nodded.
Compared with the mountains of information on the right, Mo Shangyun's desk is much simpler and cleaner.
However, it is quite complete.
There is a stack of pen holders, several pens, two folders, scratch paper, letter paper, etc., plus a specially configured computer.
"Wait for me five minutes."
After browsing it for a while, Mo Shangyun simply said something to Lang Yan.
When Lang Yan was still stunned, Mo Shangyun sat on the office chair, opened every drawer and swept it, then took out the scratch paper and signature pen, and quickly wrote on it.
Lang Yan stood beside him with an inexplicable look on his face.
After seeing what Mo Shangyun was up to, that young and handsome face naturally showed consternation.
In less than five minutes, Mo Shangjun made the list, got up and handed it to Lang Yan.
"These are all missing."
"Oh… "
Lang Yan felt that his facial muscles were stiff.
Darling, this girl is really welcome.
"Is there any more questions?" Seeing his expression, Mo Shangyun put one hand in his trouser pocket and asked with his lips hooked.
"When?" With a light cough, Lang Yan regained his senses.
"before tomorrow."
"Okay," Lang Yan was naturally tolerant towards new comrades, especially lesbians, nodded, and then seemed to think of something, and then asked, "By the way, last night, you punished Li Liang?"
"Well." Mo Shangyun did not deny it.
"Someone gave me feedback," Lang Yan said politely. "They are really wrong. Rough gentlemen, corporal punishment is fine, but you have to pay attention to the heat. If it is too much, we won't be able to explain it."
He was busy yesterday, and he didn't have time to see Mo Shangyun. Who knew that early in the morning, several squad leaders came over and said they wanted to complain about the new deputy company commander.
Although he also scolded those few, Mo Shangyun's actions surprised him, so he said a few words symbolically.
after all-
Big gentlemen, what's wrong with running dozens of laps, do you really care about a woman? !
It's obvious that you are saying that you are petty!
"it is good."
Mo Shangyun nodded eloquently.
Lang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Speaking of this..." Mo Shangyun spoke again.
Lang Yan suddenly took a breath.
"I have a proposal."
Mo Shangyun put his hands around his chest, and the corners of his mouth evoked an unintelligible smile.
"You said." Lang Yan took the words helplessly.
"In order to have a good relationship with the lower-level warriors, I plan to accompany them to train with them in the future." Mo Shangjun narrowed his eyes slightly and said very seriously.
"..." After a while, Lang Yan looked rather strange, "Comrade Mo Shangjun, let me confirm again. Excuse me, do you know that we are here with a reconnaissance company?"
"Know."
"Training volume..." Lang Yan extended his voice.
"I'm mentally prepared." His expression remained unchanged, and the smile in Mo Shangyun's eyes deepened.
The reconnaissance company, the "special force" in the conventional army, is the concentration of a batch of elites, and the recruit company has five or six hundred people. It is estimated that only a few can be selected to come here. In addition to the special forces, this is the place for the elite soldiers. longing for the place.
The tutor threw her here, didn't he also like the word "reconnaissance".
"Okay then," Lang Yan shrugged, frustrated, "Just be happy."
Accompany training...
If she wants to accompany her, she can do whatever she likes.
I can't take it any longer, so I'll find her a step to go down.
However, he did not see the flash of smile in Mo Shangyun's eyes.
This captain...
Ha, so young.
008, the new official takes office, the third fire