Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 320, don’t worry, we will also be remembered
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"Have you noticed that we can see Instructor Mo at any time. Moreover, there is a very strange thing. I, as long as I see her, I feel at ease and have a unique sense of security."
The Tang poems were almost in Liang Zhiqiong's ears.
She glanced at Liang Zhiqiong, looked in the direction of Mo Shangyun, and her eyes burst into admiration.
Liang Zhiqiong bumped her arm and kept two fists away from her.
"Really?"
Liang Zhiqiong muttered, a little unwilling to admit it.
"Don't you think?" Tang Shi blinked, looking at Mo Shangyun curiously.
Liang Zhiqiong was silent.
Although, sometimes... it does exactly what Tang Shi said.
But, only occasionally.
Liang Zhiqiong emphasized in his heart.
She doesn't think that Mo Shangyun's poisonous tongue is a person who can give people a sense of security...
The thought flashed in his mind, Liang Zhiqiong thought for a while, and asked Tang Shi: "Do you think it makes sense for us to do this? Is it worth it?"
Tang Shi blinked and stared at Liang Zhiqiong for a few moments.
Liang Zhiqiong was stared at her terribly, "What are you doing?"
"It's nothing," Tang Shi smiled at her, then tilted her head, her watery eyes were bright, as if she was thinking seriously, after a while, she nodded at Liang Zhiqiong and said with a serious face, "I Think about it, it’s quite meaningful for us to do this. Aren’t we the people’s soldiers? It is natural to help the people do something. If their crops can be preserved, I will be very happy and have a sense of accomplishment. "
Liang Zhiqiong thought for a while, "Then we did something in obscurity, no one knows...it's unfair."
"That's true." Tang Shi nodded, and then continued, "However, I think it's good, we don't want to do anything, do we? The people want to thank us, we have to shirk it, isn't this a waste of time? Are you looking forward to that little thing either."
Liang Zhiqiong pouted, "Other troops did the same thing, but it will be recorded."
"That..." Tang Shi rolled her eyes, and finally smiled, her eyes crooked, she smiled and looked behind Liang Zhiqiong, "Don't worry, we will also be remembered."
Liang Zhiqiong turned around, and at the first glance, he saw Mo Shangyun standing not far away.
The straight figure, the waist is straight, the figure is slender but motionless.
Well...In a long time, will Mo Shangyun, who will bring countless soldiers, remember them? Do you remember the day when you brought them thirty or so to become unsung heroes?
As if sensing the line of sight here, Mo Shangyun turned his head and glanced here.
Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi immediately regained their attention and started busying their work.
When Liang Zhiqiong lowered her head, she was in a daze when she saw Tang Shi smiling at her.
Tang Shi has always believed in Mo Shangyun for no reason.
Even if they sometimes stand on their side, the ultimate goal of Tang Poetry is for Mo Shangyun.
Liang Zhiqiong once felt that Tang Poetry was Mo Shangyun’s brain-dead fan, but she was not the kind of real brainless. On the contrary, she was simple and intelligent, handled interpersonal relationships well, and gained power by taking Mo Shangyun as an example. The clear goal takes into account the surrounding comrades.
Tang poetry is the kind of person who lives well.
Unlike her, she had a mess of herself.
So, Tang Shi will easily accept this special training instead of thinking about unwillingness, unfairness, meaninglessness, and worthwhile.
Because as long as you believe in Mo Shangyun, whatever you do is meaningful and worthwhile.
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The "special training" continues.
After 12 o'clock, Mo Shangyun organized the students to take turns to rest.
Even if they came out of the training camp, their physical fitness is weak, and they don't even reach the physical level of ordinary special forces. In addition to delaying tomorrow's training for this special training, it can only be said that the gains outweigh the losses.
Mo Shangyun only asked them to leave until tomorrow morning, evacuated at 6 o'clock, and returned to the base at 8 o'clock. By the end of the afternoon, the training began to have a five-hour break.
So, tonight, they must have some rest.
The students were so tired that no one noticed that Mo Shangyun hadn't closed his eyes the whole time.
It's five o'clock in the morning.
Consolidating the dam is progressing smoothly, only a distance of about ten meters is left.
Mo Shangyun once again sat on the stone where Liang Zhiqiong had been chatting before, watching them from a distance to work for the last ten meters.
Before her, there was a flood that grew more and more after a night. The sky was pitch black. With only a few lights to illuminate, Mo Shangyun saw that the mark made with branches when he arrived here was washed away by the flood. It is getting closer to the dam they temporarily consolidated last night.
It will take a few days to rain, but the reinforced dam can also support a period of time.
After a while, Mo Shangyun thought for a while, and after confirming that this special training should be successfully completed, he suddenly realized that his body was already very cold.
The body temperature is very low, but she does not feel cold for a long time, as if her senses have deteriorated.
Mo Shangyun just remembered that it seemed to have been in the rain all night. At night, in order to supervise the students’ work and prevent accidents from happening, they basically just walked around and did not move like the students. The temperature has been deprived, and I get used to being cold without knowing it.
She raised her hand and rubbed her temples with a headache.
She gave the warm baby and hot water brought by the allies who sent the equipment to the female students who have reached their menstrual period, and now there is nothing left.
Thinking about it, anyway, there is no temporary remedy for the body. Mo Shangyun flashed in his mind, Yan Tianxing, who was especially an eldest wife. After forcibly kicking him out of his mind, he continued to sit on the stone with peace of mind and continued. Blow to watch the flood.
She's coming to her menstrual period, and she is in a bad mood now, and she doesn't bother to move.
I don’t know when, I heard a shout from the bottom right--
"Mo Shangyun."
The stone is not high, but it is not short. At a height of about one meter, Mo Shangyun can perceive the person standing on the right side of the stone.
A little lower than myself, but with an aura that is not weaker than others.
You Nianyu.
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