The warm-up in the morning is very enjoyable for Mo Shangyun.
After a week of suffocation in the office, I felt that all the bones in my body were growing. After some exercise, I finally felt that my body was much more relaxed.
In a good mood, she supervised the scouts' penalty runs for a while, and then went to the cooking class at ease.
- Yan Tianxing's repeated emphasis is still somewhat useful.
At the very least, now she not only eats two steamed buns in the morning to cope with her stomach, but adds a bowl of porridge and an egg, and occasionally, if she goes early, she can get Erlian's most popular fried dough sticks.
This morning, Mo Shangyun ate two hot steamed buns, a bowl of porridge, and an egg. Later, seeing that there was still milk in the cafeteria, he drank another glass of milk.
For her, it was simply luxurious.
Mo Shangjun returned to the office contentedly, feeling that the fatigue caused by thinking about Yan Tianxing and insomnia last night was swept away.
The usual plan to take a bath after the morning exercise was canceled. Mo Shangyun glanced at the time, came to Lang Yan's desk, and picked up the landline phone.
She took out the note she had written down the phone number from last night.
After the armed swim, although the training uniform is claimed to be waterproof, it is actually not very useful. The paper has long been wet, and the handwriting is blurred. Mo Shangyun simply kneaded it into a ball and threw it into the trash can under his feet, and then dialed it by memory. on the phone.
After reading it over and over several times, she had already memorized it by heart, and soon pressed a series of numbers.
The bell rang three times and was connected.
"Hello."
There was a male voice over the phone, the voice was very pleasant, with a touch of gentleness.
Not Yan Hanyu.
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, then replied with two words, "Hello."
"Who are you?" the other asked.
Mo Shangjun reported to his home, "I am the deputy company commander of the second company of the 202nd Reconnaissance Battalion of the 21st Group Army of the Zeeland Military Region, Mo Shangjun."
"It sounds familiar." There was a low laughter from the phone, the voice was soft, and it was like a spring breeze, "Who are you looking for?"
After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun said, "Yan Tianxing."
"Wait," there seemed to be a little surprised, and then he seemed to be asking in a sure manner, "Who are you looking for?"
Mo Shangyun was a little inexplicable, but he repeated his name.
After a pause there, he asked with a low smile, "Can I take the liberty to ask, what is your relationship with him?"
"friend."
Mo Shangjun answered briefly, feeling strange in his heart.
The phone number was correct—the other party seemed to know Yan Tianxing.
But why does this attitude feel weird
"Oh..." there was a thoughtful reply.
tediously.
Mo Shangyun was about to cut off the phone.
However, before he could lift the microphone, he heard the other party's voice, "I think of you, Mo Shangyun, the one who gave Ruan Yan to us with a game."
"… "
Mo Shangyun didn't speak.
It seems that Ruan Yan's popularity is indeed very high.
With such a relationship, the other party's attitude seemed to be a lot closer. Instead of testing Mo Shangyun's identity, he answered her bluntly—
"Team Yan is not here. I've been a little busy recently."
Mo Shangjun asked directly, "Is there any danger?"
After a pause, the other party replied, "Don't worry, no."
"When are you coming back?"
"Just another day or two." The man said, "I will let him contact you as soon as possible."
His brows moved slightly, and Mo Shangyun said, "Thank you."
"My name is Bu Yirong." The other party introduced himself again.
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun responded indifferently.
He could clearly hear the indifference in her voice, but Bu Yirong didn't mind it. He gave a low laugh and hung up the phone smoothly.
Mo Shangyun also hung up the phone.
Knowing that Yan Tianxing was fine, Mo Shangyun no longer worried, stretched out, and went back to the dormitory to take a shower.
When she changed clothes and came back, she saw Lang Yan sitting at the desk.
Subconsciously thinking of what happened during the morning exercise, Mo Shangyun's eyelids jumped.
"Mo Fulian, you came just in time." Lang Yan waved at Mo Shangyun, while the other hand was still typing on the keyboard.
Looking as usual.
Mo Shangyun walked over with a calm expression.
Waiting for her to approach, after a pause for several seconds, Lang Yan stopped typing on the keyboard, and then raised his eyes to look at Mo Shangyun.
"I have to make a report. I will go to the regiment for a meeting in the afternoon. Could you help bring the recruit company?" Lang Yan asked with sincerity in his eyes.
"Isn't there a platoon leader?" Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows.
"Li Liang and the others are okay, but," Lang Yan paused slightly, then said, "Since you showed your skills twice, they are very much looking forward to seeing you more before the next team. Today Sunday, the company is fine, more The talented Deputy Company Commander Mo, can you do such a small favor?"
In the end, Lang Yan's face was a little more flattering.
"Okay."
Mo Shangyun shrugged and agreed very readily.
Lang Yan was stunned for a moment, surprised that she was so simple.
"What do you need me to do?" Mo Shangyun asked.
Looking down at the watch, it was almost nine o'clock.
Lang Yan thought for a while, handed over today's training plan, and then explained to Mo Shangyun, "Go watch and educate me by the way."
"it is good."
Mo Shangjun took the training plan, waved his hand, and left.
Lang Yan looked at Mo Shangyun in disbelief.
Sure enough... very reliable.
281. Go to the recruit company and lead soldiers? Complete abuse! [two]