Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 109. Understand, understand! [Two more]
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"Beep——Beep——Beep——"
Three whistles interrupted all questions.
"Since it's okay..." Halfway through the words, Mo Shangyun's tone became cold, "Disband!"
Everyone: "..."
Damn, there are still a lot of questions left!
However, no matter how much they entangled in the question, Mo Shangyun didn't mention a word.
Anyway, she has made it clear about the situation, and the rest are just some trivial issues, which have no effect on the action.
Leaving Erlian aside, Mo Shangyun went straight back to the office.
Retrieve one training program from the computer file, and then print it into three copies with a printer.
Mo Shangyun saw a few sneaky figures as soon as he left the house.
"Don't hide, come alone." Mo Shangyun leaned against the door and said unhurriedly towards the stairs.
"Report!"
It was Li Liang who ran out of Ma Lier.
As a platoon leader, you must have the consciousness to come out at any time to support and protect other people.
However, when he was halfway there, he slowed down, staring at Mo Shangyun carefully, with obvious tension.
"Hurry up." Mo Shangyun urged impatiently.
Li Liang coughed, speeded up his feet, bit his scalp and came to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun handed over the A4 paper in his hand, "The emergency training plan for the next four days."
Slightly surprised, Li Liang's face showed joy, and he quickly took it, responding: "Yes!"
Mo Shangyun turned and walked into the office.
After a pause, Li Liang seemed to make up his mind and shouted to her, "Vice Lian Mo!"
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun paused and looked at him obliquely.
Meaning, say something quickly.
"Do you...know about that?" Li Liang hesitated.
According to the original plan, I wanted to wait for the second game to win the third game before telling Mo Shangyun. After all, he exaggerated. No matter what the cause was, Mo Shangyun should be able to calm down.
Unfortunately, they didn't expect to lose their second straight defeat.
This kind of embarrassment, I really don't have the face to talk to Mo Shangyun, but with Mo Shangyun's method, I don't need to ask them anymore. It should already be known.
There is no clear answer, and they can't figure it out. While no one else was around, Li Liang took advantage of this plan and asked Mo Shangyun to ask him clearly.
Do you know, what on earth do you think, or say no?
Mo Shangyun turned sideways, facing him, Liang Liang said, "I don't know."
Li Liang was taken aback for a moment.
I don't know, it should have deep meaning.
Judging from Mo Shangyun's performance yesterday, if she really "don't know", she wouldn't just let it go. But if she knows, she says "don't know", which means...
Li Liang feels that it takes a lot of mental effort to figure out Mo Shangyun's mind, but after thinking about it carefully, she can gradually figure out her deep meaning.
——She knew, but in front of the company, she pretended not to know.
The deeper meanings, such as her reason, what she did first, and her thoughts, are completely unpredictable.
The idea stopped here. Li Liang came back to his senses and mentioned another thing, "Also, after discussing with Lianli, I will summarize the questions about the assessment first, and I will ask you all at once..."
Speaking, Li Liang specially observed Mo Shangyun's expression.
Not to be impatient.
Mo Shangyun cut him off and said directly: "Print it out and give it to me."
Ask a question with printing? !
Such shocking conditions made Li Liang really startled, and the corners of his mouth twitched, thinking that he would not care about her, and then he stood up and shouted: "Yes!"
Just halfway through the call, his loud voice was interrupted by Mo Shangyun's door closing.
Li Liang: "..."
*
Mo Shangyun sat back in front of the computer and simply sorted out the files.
At this moment, the phone buzzed.
The phone was placed in the drawer. She paused and opened the drawer to find the phone that was vibrating.
Caller ID: Mom.
Mo Shangyun's hand is inevitably shaken by a highly impactful word.
After a while, it stabilized.
Handing the phone to her ear, she answered the phone, "Mom."
"It's me."
The answer to her was a low and calm male voice.
"Brother."
The brows were raised lightly, and Mo Shangyun yelled without a trace, but he was relieved in his heart.
She asked: "Go home?"
"Hmm." Mo Shangshuang had no polite words, and directly relayed, "Tianxing's gift is here."
"Oh," Mo Shangyun curled his lips, "Is it melatonin?"
"What platinum?" Mo Shangshuang was unsure, so he paused, "It's a memorial saber."
Hey, I'm pretty good at it.
"Mom asked you to call me?"
"Hmm."
"She has nothing to say?"
Mo Shangshuang said solemnly: "Next time, I will choose the gift myself, and it will be even more careless to find someone to do it for you."
"...oh." Mo Shangyun said grimly.
Usually my mother had a baby, and she bought some cosmetics, clothes, jewelry, perfumes, flowers, etc. Usually she went to the mall and asked someone to give her mother a gift, and then there would be a lot of people. Recommend to her enthusiastically.
She chose it directly.
If it's slow, it takes half an hour, if it's fast, five minutes is enough.
Mo Shangyun thinks that this kind of coping behavior is a bit of praise for her when she talks about "heart."
At the moment, Yan Tianxing helped her give her a commemorative saber, which was out of the ordinary and "satisfactory"... Mo Shangyun was not surprised to be seen through.
Seeing that Mo Shangshuang hadn't spoken, Mo Shangyun pressed his eyebrows with a headache, and asked, "What is she doing?"
Slightly paused, Mo Shangshuang said: "Fool people."
"Huh?"
"A child came to visit the house for New Year's greetings. It was too noisy. She felt annoying. She was making scary ghost stories."
"..." Mo Shangyun was a little dumb, sighing that she deserves to be her mother. After a while, he said, "Oh, I'm hanging up."
"Hmm."
Mo Shangshuang decisively hung up the phone.
It wasn't her mother's phone call anyway. Mo Shangyun was a little grateful, and he didn't care about Mo Shangshuang's pinch on the phone.
*
The next day, three o'clock in the morning.
It was not time for Mo Shangyun's morning exercises, but she was awakened by the slight movement of the upper bunk.
Slightly squinting, Mo Shangyun's brain quickly regained clarity, recognizing that it was the sound of dressing.
After hesitating, Mo Shangyun did not move and continued to sleep with her.
Ran——
When Lin Qi came down from the upper bunk, she heard the sound of door opening, messy footsteps, and low voices coming from the corridor.
The night is so quiet that any movement is extremely clear.
"Add training?"
In just two short words, his voice was cool and lazy, and suddenly sounded in the silent dormitory.
"..."
Lin Qi, who was wearing shoes, was suddenly taken aback by her, raised her head subconsciously, and stared at Mo Shangyun in the lower bunk warily.
Mo Shangyun lay still, motionless, expressionless, breathing calmly, without even lifting his eyelids.
If she wasn't the only one who could speak in the dormitory, Lin Qi might suspect that someone else said it.
"Yeah." Lin Qi answered and fastened the laces.
"Come on."
The thin lips opened lightly, and after speaking lightly, there was nothing else to say.
Lin Qi stood up and wanted to hurry and leave, but after another thought, he was a little unwilling, "Don't you ask?"
Without her order, the company consciously increased training, and there was no whistle or bell--
Make an appointment in advance and practice it in private. Does Mo Shangyun really ignore it?
Mo Shangyun replied lazily: "Not interested."
As long as they can bear it physically and consciously practicing is a good thing, she doesn't bother to take care of it.
Lin Qi stood by the bed and walked in no hurry. After a while, she frowned and continued to ask: "Why don't you compete for the spot?"
Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.
Is this topic going to end?
"Give you two choices," Mo Shangyun opened his eyes, and under the faint light, she could see her eyes clearly sober, she stared at Lin Qi, every word, "One, you continue to be unwilling. Follow up; Second, I will go to accompany you to practice more now."
Lin Qi: "..."
OK.
As long as Mo Shangyun doesn't want to say anything, no matter how he keeps chasing him, Mo Shangyun will never let go.
Even if...she is impatient.
After pondering, Lin Qi still chose the former, not to cause trouble to the group of conscious people, and left silently.
Waiting for her to go out and closing the door, Mo Shangyun closed his eyes, rolled over and continued to sleep.
*
I was stimulated by Yi Lian last time, and Er Lian really used his heart in training.
This time I was hit three times in a row, and Erlian was beaten with chicken blood.
For three days, I followed Mo Shangyun’s training plan to increase physical fitness during the day and supplement his knowledge of survival in the wild at night, but Mo Shangyun did not arrange for them to be ruthless and had a certain rest time, so they treated themselves Even more ruthless, once there is free time, he will rely on the training ground and refuse to leave.
The platoon leader hurried back to rest, but he refused.
Lang Yan and the instructor leaned in to take a look at this kind of active training and unwilling to lag behind Erlian spirit, expressing their amazement.
However, this behavior of forcibly training based on a strong fighting spirit has also caused them a certain amount of worry.
Combine work and rest, combine work and rest!
Excessive exhaustion of physical training, how can their body survive? !
On the third day, the instructor specifically found Mo Shangyun, signaled her to go out, let these boys stop, and if they continued to be so excited, they didn't say anything about it, and they were afraid that they would all be sent to the hospital by then.
Mo Shangyun listened to the instructor for three minutes, and then he said "OK", indicating that he must complete the task and forcibly sent his old man away.
The fourth day.
Just after four o'clock, Mo Shangyun heard the footsteps in the corridor, raised his brows, and finally stopped pretending to be deaf.
So----
Lin Qi was surprised to find that Mo Shangyun not only got up early, but even got dressed before her.
"What do you want to do?"
Lin Qi jumped out of bed and asked Mo Shangyun before leaning over to put on his shoes.
Glancing at her, Mo Shangyun slowly took out his whistle.
From the corner of his eye, Lin Qi caught a glimpse of the black whistle, and Lin Qi suddenly had an ominous premonition, and the movement of tying his shoes accelerated a lot.
However, she was still a step slower. As soon as she put on her shoes, Mo Shangyun had already left the house.
The next moment, a familiar whistle sounded in the chaotic corridor.
"Beep——Beep——Beep——"
"Beep——Beep——Beep——"
"Beep——Beep——Beep——"
The harsh sound suppressed the chaotic noise in the fastest possible time, and at the same time, it also stopped the soldiers from gathering action.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Shangyun's cold command sound——
"One minute, get me back!"
Lin Qi strode out.
There were lights in the corridor, and Erlian soldiers were scattered everywhere, and some slid near the stairs. Because Mo Shangyun’s whistle and orders were caught off guard, they subconsciously stopped their steps, but either stood or ran or The squatting movements seem to be frozen, and the whole body is stiff.
As for Mo Shangyun, standing at the junction of the stairs on the third floor and the fourth floor, holding the whistle in his hand, his eyes were cold and scrutinized at the group of people eager to move.
This matter came too hastily, and no one has recovered.
Fortunately, Lin Qi was mentally prepared. After a moment of daze, he walked up the stairs, looked at Mo Shangyun standing below, and said: "Report! We are all voluntary!"
"I didn't push you, of course you did it voluntarily." Mo Shangyun gave her a sideways look.
Lin Qi: "..."
Damn!
Is it okay to be voluntary? !
Seeing that they were still motionless, Mo Shangyun raised his brows and waved at them, "Get closer."
The voice fell silent.
At this moment, the soldiers on the two floors approached her in fear.
Soon, the stairs were crowded with people.
"It's not my business how you are tossing it, but," after the words, Mo Shangyun glanced away from them, "One, considering that you have been conscious for a few days, before the war, you really should Recharge your energy; secondly..."
Everyone poked their heads out and listened half-seriously and half worriedly.
They were terrified by Mo Shangyun, they really couldn't rest assured.
The narrow eyes narrowed, and Mo Shangyun continued: "Secondly, your instructor will take care of you, let me persuade you to say something, if I don’t make a difference, your instructor will continue to chant... …"
Everyone: "..."
Damn!
Although this reason is not relevant, it is really...understandable!
A group of people didn't say a word, they were fighting ideologically in their hearts.
At this moment, Xiang Yongming popped up and said with a smile: "Vice Lian Mo, you can't do it. When the instructor advised you, didn't you just go back righteously?!"
"..."
At that moment, everyone coincided with each other, and felt a breath called "death".