After the meeting at noon, Mo Shangjun gave Chu Feiyin the afternoon training.
In the afternoon, in addition to reviewing what they had learned in the past two days, they went to teach the teachers shooting and military boxing on a battalion basis. Qin Xue and Qin Lian were responsible for the two items of the electronic battalion, and the other instructors could rest.
Therefore, there is no need for Mo Shangyun to arrive.
- In fact, Mo Shangyun should be annoyed watching them clumsily use guns and practice martial arts.
At noon, I called Ruan Yan, and Mo Shangjun took a stack of paper and went to the research room Ruan Yan said to find Ruan Yan.
The top floor of the laboratory building.
As soon as Mo Shangjun arrived, he saw Ruan Yan who was waiting for her at the door.
Ruan Yan was wearing an army uniform, with one hand in his trouser pocket, leaning against the door, noticing the footsteps, he turned his head and gave Mo Shangyun a cool look.
"Yo."
Mo Shangjun greeted him.
Ruan Yan lightly retracted his gaze, took out the key, and opened the door of the laboratory.
Mo Shangyun followed.
It is said that their project will take a few days to start, but the equipment inside is very complete. As soon as Mo Shangyun entered the door, he saw a dazzling array of electronic equipment, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Do you have a pen?"
After closing the door, Mo Shangjun asked Ruan Yan.
Ruan Yan, who walked to her work area, heard the sound, gave her a sideways glance, took out a pen from the pen holder, and threw it towards Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun raised his hand to catch it.
Looking up again, he saw Ruan Yan picked up a stack of documents and sat down on the chair.
"Isn't it not working?" Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows.
"Preparation stage." Ruan Yan replied without raising his head.
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun shrugged, then found a remote corner and sat down.
She came here just to borrow a clean place.
The dormitory was not allowed to stay casually, and it was inconvenient to go to places like the library. After much deliberation, only Ruan Yan could be found.
By the way, take this opportunity to exchange feelings.
Just as soon as Mo Shangjun sat down, he encountered a problem.
- Damn, how did you write the love letter
His left elbow rested on the table, Mo Shangyun held his chin on the back of his hand, and his right hand held a signature pen on the stationery, wrote the words 'Yan Tianxing', then painted it out and tore it up.
'Yan Ye...' painted off and torn.
'Brother Xing... 'It was painted out and torn.
…
In less than a minute, Mo Shangyun tore off ten sheets of paper.
Ruan Yan, who was quietly reading the documents, heard Mo Shangyun's voice tearing paper, and he couldn't bear it.
"What are you doing?"
Raising his head, Ruan Yan looked towards the corner where Mo Shangyun was sitting.
Mo Shangyun raised his head from under a piece of equipment, his narrow eyes widened, staring at him with a little doubt.
"Have you ever written a love letter?" Mo Shangjun asked shamelessly.
"No."
Ruan Yan answered quickly, without even the slightest hesitation.
Mo Shangyun shook his head, but after a second thought, he asked again, "Then can you write?"
"Yes." Ruan Yan said.
"what?"
Mo Shangyun, who didn't hold any hope, was stunned for a moment, and his brows couldn't help but pick.
After looking at her carefully, Ruan Yan asked suspiciously, "Have you ever received a love letter?"
"… "
Mo Shangyun frowned for a while, and then touched his chin thoughtfully.
It seems that the university has received it before, but I don't know who it is, she has never opened it...
"Why do you write love letters?"
Ruan Yan reacted with hindsight, and at the same time felt a sense of crisis for Feng Fan.
Mentioning this, Mo Shangjun glanced at him silently.
Seriously speaking, the beginning of this matter should be on Comrade Xiao Ruan, who has a negative emotional intelligence, otherwise he will not...
—Well, she was at fault too.
"Ask the guilt." Mo Shangjun said, then tilted his head, "Excuse me, have you read any heart-warming love letters?"
"..." Ruan Yan thought for her seriously, and then said with a straight face, "No."
"… "
Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched slightly.
Why did this man speak so confidently
Shaking his head slightly, Mo Shangyun gave up hope for him, then lowered his head and continued his research.
But soon, Ruan Yan took out his mobile phone, found a few "love letters" written by the ancients, and sent them all to Mo Shangyun's mobile phone.
Mo Shangyun heard the sound of ding dong ding dong, then picked up the phone, and saw more than a dozen love letters sent by Ruan Yan, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Looking up again, I saw Ruan Yan walking towards him.
"Just choose any one." Ruan Yan showed a little enthusiasm.
He reckoned that helping Mo Shangyun to solve the difficult problem at the moment should increase his favorability, so he would be happy to help Mo Shangyun complete this task.
"It's not good to be so perfunctory?" Mo Shangyun asked with difficulty.
"You copied it yourself, just be sincere." Ruan Yan took it for granted, and made Mo Shangyun's doubts clear.
"Makes sense."
Mo Shangyun patted the table and agreed with his words very much.
His brows were slightly loose, and Ruan Yan was satisfied.
Mo Shangjun carefully read the love letter given by Ruan Yan, and then chose a love letter with more words that could fully feel her sincerity, and planned to copy it down completely.
However, as soon as she started writing, she heard the vibrating sound of the phone that Ruan Yan had placed on the table, tilted her head, and glanced at it subconsciously.
Ruan Yan did not stop him.
Mo Shangyun saw multiple verification messages at a glance.
"Whose?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
Ruan Yan wanted to answer, but forgot her name for a while, so he said, "The one I saw last night."
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