Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 297. Yan Ye: Mo Shangyun, you shameless

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"I only need to survive."

The sound of decisive and decisive voice, the words floating in Mo Shangyun's ears.

Mo Shangyun paused, the inquiry turned into fun and temptation, and his eyes were staring at Yan Tianxing on the opposite side.

The corners of the eyebrows were raised lightly. Although there was a little laziness between the eyebrows, the eyes were very serious, and the deep eyes became more and more impenetrable.

It can be seen that Yan Tianxing did not mean to perfuse her.

For a moment, Mo Shangyun slightly curled his lips, "Congratulations, you convinced me in some way."

Yan Tianxing smiled and asked without surprise: "So, which aspect didn't convince you?"

"Not everyone can enter the special forces." Mo Shangyun shrugged, "not everyone can be a soldier for a lifetime."

She can accept any point of view as long as it is reasonable.

If in the initial discussion, Mo Shangyun was limited to two choices, Yan Tianxing would naturally expand the scope as soon as he answered.

Yes, he can only need soldiers who can survive.

Because he is in such a position, he is in the special forces, and he also has the opportunity to perform actual combat missions. He will use his environment to measure the talents he needs.

Combat skills or command ability is just a threshold. No matter what kind of talent he brings, he will not care, because he only needs to "return alive".

Of course, this is based on Yan Tianxing's identity and environment.

But Mo Shangyun has not come into contact with his environment. In the reconnaissance camp, she came into contact with soldiers who were slightly more powerful than ordinary soldiers. They were all ordinary people. There were only a hundred people in a company. Only a few have the opportunity to enter the special forces, or even just one opportunity.

So Mo Shangyun must be different from Yan Tianxing's consideration.

The soldiers she came into contact with were very young. Some were three or four years younger than her. Most of the concepts were immature, and the military camp was just a life course for most of them, and some were only two years old. Will end.

So, she hopes that those people in the army will not only learn military skills, but not enjoy two years of passionate military career, but also learn some ways to think about problems and realize what they want. They should set their own goals and move forward, rather than others giving them a goal, forcing them to rush toward that goal.

After all, after leaving the army, no one will set goals for them. Their lives have to be planned by themselves, and they have to be responsible for their lives and careers.

"You don't need to be responsible for their future." Yan Tianxing understood what she meant. There was no negation in her calm tone, only a few reminders.

Mo Shangyun said frankly: "I am not responsible for anyone's future."

She is only doing what she can do if she can, not setting herself an absolute goal.

In the final analysis, how a person chooses his future is their own business.

However, if they can think about problems, determine goals, and know what they want, Mo Shangyun is still happy to help them.

Yan Tianxing hooked his lips and said, "I invite you to dinner."

"OK."

Mo Shangyun responded readily.

The topic ended naturally.

Because they are in different environments, they all have their own ideas, which cannot be unified in the short term, so they can only express their own opinions and understand the other’s opinions, but this cannot be changed Their actions and thoughts.

So, it's limited to the point of discussion, no need to get the final result.

Wasting so much time talking about these issues with Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun was really hungry, and when he followed Yan Tianxing to open a small stove in the cafeteria, he unceremoniously blackmailed Yan Tianxing.

Three meats, two vegetables and one soup.

Of course, Mo Shangyun has already finished his meal after only one meal.

"You are so polite?"

When bringing the soup just made by the head of the cooking class, Yan Tianxing saw the empty bowl that Mo Shangyun had just put down, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching.

"Good to feed."

Mo Shangyun responded casually, planning to get up and leave.

Of course, Yan Tianxing raised his hand and pressed Mo Shangyun's shoulder to stop her getting up.

At the same time, holding the soup bowl in the other hand, put the soup on the table.

"Something else?"

Mo Shangyun sat back, raised his head and asked Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing pulled her training hat upside down, and then pushed the big bowl of soup in front of Mo Shangyun, "Drink the soup."

When I saw that at least one liter of soup, Mo Shangyun's brows twitched, and he was too lazy to care about Yan Tianxing's twisting her hat, and said very politely: "I'm full."

"Who ordered it?"

Yan Tianxing put his hand on top of her head amused and rubbed it.

Mo Shangyun stretched out his hand and opened his hand, then squinted slightly, and looked at Yan Tianxing for a moment.

Half a while, she pointed to the seat on the right, "Sit down."

Yan Tianxing was slightly stunned, and then sat down.

At this moment, Mo Shangyun picked up the spoon slowly, took a spoonful of soup, and took a sip.

Then, put the spoon down.

She tilted her head and said solemnly to Yan Tianxing: "Drink it."

Yan Tian Xingzai looked at her carefully, making sure that the shameless and shameless person didn't even have a slight sense of guilt, and looked down at the soup he made by himself.

Finally, Yan Tianxing spit out three words gloomily, "Hurry up."

"See you again."

Mo Shangyun stood up, raised his hands, and put the rain cap connected to the raincoat on his head.

She knocked her calm and self-assured appearance, and even the movement of getting up didn't have any feeling of nostalgia, and Yan Tianxing's expression became more and more gloomy.

"That's right—"

After two steps, Mo Shangyun stopped specially, turned around to look at Yan Tianxing, raised his left hand to straighten the brim of his hat, "The craftsmanship has regressed, the soup is too salty."

Yan Tianxing: "..."

*

In the afternoon, it was five minutes to one point.

Zhong Tianhao arrived at the training ground early.

However, the one who greeted him--

But he was quite surprised.

All the female students stood neatly and neatly. The four teaching assistants, plus Mo Shangyun and Ji Ruonan, had arrived in front of the team in advance.

In the patter of rain, this group of people stood upright, and when the wind was blowing, they were not shaken at all.

Seeing this posture, Zhong Tianhao looked down at his watch specifically, and after confirming that the assembly time hadn't reached a point, he was not only not happy, but worried.

In the morning and in the morning, Mo Shangyun and Ji Ruonan didn't much intervene in his training—this situation was originally wrong. After all, the two people had a conflict with him yesterday.

It stands to reason that he should have a big fight with him.

For this, he also prepared in advance and prepared himself to meet Mo Shangyun and Ji Ruonan's counterattack.

It seems that the counterattack is coming.

Gently twisting his eyebrows, Zhong Tianhao walked over with a calm face.

He wanted to see what tricks these two women could do.

Zhong Tianhao approached, about five meters away from Ji Ruonan and Mo Shangyun, the two seemed to have discovered his approach, and they both turned their heads tacitly.

"Instructor Zhong, I will take away the people in Group B first."

Pause for a few seconds, and when Zhong Tianhao got closer, Mo Shangyun opened his mouth bluntly.

Buddenly when he heard Mo Shangyun's words, Zhong Tianhao didn't recover for a while, looked at Mo Shangyun with a little astonishment, and asked in confusion: "Where to take it?"

"Instructor Yan didn't tell you," Mo Shangyun sighed in surprise, and spared no effort to push Yan Tianxing into the fire pit, and then slowly explained, "The training plan in the afternoon has changed, and the trainees of Group B have special training. ."

"What special training?" Zhong Tianhao frowned tightly, his tone aggravated suddenly, "I don't know anything!"

Temporary modification of training plan?

At one noon, there was no notice?

This chief instructor is also unreliable!

"Instructor Yan should have a detailed explanation."

Mo Shangyun played Tai Chi and continued to throw the black pot to Yan Tianxing.

Zhong Tianhao paused, and said in a strong tone: "I need to know the detailed training of Group B——"

"Beep——Beep——Beep——"

Before Zhong Tianhao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Shangyun's continuous whistle.

The sound was deafening, Zhong Tianhao was shocked by the sound, and after a while, he barely recovered.

At this time, Mo Shangyun had already walked to the front of the team with a whistle, and began to issue a password, allowing the group B students to gather quickly.

Damn!

Intentionally pretending to be deaf and ignoring his words!

He couldn't stop the irritation in his heart, Zhong Tianhao moved slightly, and wanted to go around, face to face to discuss clearly with Mo Shangyun, but just after taking a step, there was a person in front of him, blocking his way. .

"Instructor Zhong, the afternoon training of Group A has also been adjusted. If you want, you can join me." Ji Ruonan looked at Zhong Tianhao with a smile, "Instructor Mo, she is alone. It can be solved, so you don’t have to worry about it."