Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 350. Pastor, please tell me something [extra-topic is very important]

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"Tired?"

The voice fell from the top of the head. In this hot afternoon, the voice was so good that it was a little unreal.

Mo Shangyun propped up his hands and shouted in the gap: "Report, not tired!"

"All sweating."

Ahead, Yan Tianxing is a little distressed.

Mo Shangyun felt chills in her heart.

However, regardless of her mood, the rhythm of doing push-ups is not chaotic, and she counts them all very clearly.

But at this moment, a hand reached into the field of vision, with slender fingers, holding a tissue, and very gently wiping the sweat from her forehead, bridge of nose, and cheek.

It's just that because Mo Shangyun did push-ups, the paper towel smeared her face.

The texture of the tissue is still soft, but it still hurts Mo Shangyun's face.

Mo Shangyun stopped altogether, propped up with both hands, and stopped in an extremely push-up preparation motion, then raised his head slightly, watching Yan Tianxing, who was squatting in front of him, slowly tidying up his sweaty tissues.

"Report!"

Mo Shangyun shouted word by word, and there was a little irritability hidden in those cold eyes.

Yan Tianxing lowered his head, the shadow falling from the brim of his hat covered his face. Because he was against the light, the front was plunged into darkness, and his figure was shrouded in light. The contrast between light and darkness was very obvious, causing a visual impact.

Can't see his expression clearly.

He sorted the tissues, and then lazily answered, "Say."

"Can you get out...go further?"

In case the hat of "disrespect for the chief" is not buckled, Mo Shangyun changed his words intriguingly.

"Listen to you."

Yan Tianxing said calmly.

But, when he finished speaking, he didn't rush away, but took out a folded newspaper.

Mo Shangyun looked at the bottom of his eyes, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart again.

I saw Yan Tianxing unhurriedly unfold the newspaper, only to fold it once before stopping, and then under Mo Shangyun's gaze, he placed the newspaper between Mo Shangyun's hands.

Yan Tianxing said: "Khan penetrated the newspaper, and the punishment is over."

"..."

Mo Shangyun suddenly remembered Yan Tianxing’s move to wipe her sweat...

Good job.

"Yes!"

Mo Shangyun simply replied to Yan Tianxing.

The interaction between the two of them fell in the eyes of Ji Ruonan, who only felt that the soreness in his whole body had disappeared unconsciously. The only thing that could be felt was shock.

If you put the newspaper in the beginning, Mo Shangyun did 2,200 push-ups last night. It shouldn’t be a problem for sweat to penetrate the newspaper, but now Mo Shangyun is half done, come...

Although the two of them... well, they are a bit weird.

But as far as she knows, Yan Tianxing is not such a stingy person.

It is strange that Ji Ruonan took the time to take a look at Mo Shangyun, and did not perceive the slightest anger from Mo Shangyun, and even speeded up his push-ups without knowing it.

Ji Ruonan had doubts, but Yan Tianxing had already stood up at this time, so she had to lower her head and continue doing her push-ups.

Yan Tianxing glanced lightly across the two of them, then retracted his gaze, and left again.

*

Five minutes later, Ji Ruonan completed 1,300 push-ups.

She took a breath, then got up from the ground.

Without training for more than a month, her physical stamina is not as abnormal as Mo Shangyun, especially the lack of arm strength in both hands. After doing these 1,300 push-ups, her hands are almost useless this afternoon.

She hesitated, looked at Mo Shangyun who was still doing push-ups, and then walked over.

Unexpectedly, the newspaper placed between Mo Shangyun's hands has dripped a lot of sweat. And Mo Shangyun's push-up speed is also beyond imagination.

Ji Ruonan stood there in astonishment, watching the folded newspaper soaked in a short period of time, and couldn't help but get cold for a while.

For a while, she raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her face with her arm.

As Mo Shangyun speeds up, he sweats more, which is understandable. But she didn't expect that after Mo Shangyun did so many push-ups, he still had such physical strength, and even his breathing didn't change much.

After a while, Ji Ruonan realized that he was a little worried, and his brow moved slightly, and he left without saying a word.

Meanwhile, Mo Shangyun waited for the newspaper to soak for nearly half before stopping.

She didn't rest long, looked up at the dazzling sunlight, and took the newspaper to the office building.

However, I didn't see Yan Tianxing after turning around, and finally threw the newspaper directly to Xiao Chuyun.

"Oh."

Xiao Chuyun, who was sitting at his desk, took time to glance at Mo Shangyun from his busy schedule.

"Where is Instructor Yan?"

Mo Shangyun stood under the ceiling fan, blowing the hot wind created by the crystallization of human wisdom.

In this spooky weather, the electric fan is on, and the wind blowing is all hot.

"Go to the training ground." Xiao Chuyun replied. Then he raised his eyes and noticed Mo Shangyun's wet training uniform. After thinking about it, he asked a little bit reluctantly, "Would you like to drink saliva? "

It is understandable that the student was punished so much, but the instructor has always been the instructor... This time Yan Ye was a bit ruthless.

However, looking at Mo Shangyun's calm expression as always, Xiao Chuyun thought of Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng secretly discussing "Mo Shangyun might be furious", and thought that this prediction was probably a bit wrong.

"No need."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

"You have no other tasks this afternoon?" Xiao Chuyun asked.

"Yeah." Mo Shangyun nodded slightly, raised his hand, and simply took off his training cap.

At this pick, a short wet hair was exposed, and sweat dripped down the fever, as if it was fished out of the water.

"Then you can move around freely." Xiao Chuyun added kindly.

"Oh."

Free and easy, you can take a bath, take a good rest, or go shopping... It is always a half-day vacation for her.

*

In the afternoon, four o'clock.

Mo Shangyun, who took a bath and changed into a new set of training clothes, had a popsicle in his mouth, carried a bag of daily necessities, and walked out of the squeaky supermarket with a bluetooth headset plugged in.

Summer is really here.

Mo Shangyun thought so, bit a popsicle and walked into the sun.

It was idle anyway. She walked back like a walk, and when halfway through the popsicle, she passed the training ground and suddenly saw the trainees who were so hard to breathe.

At this moment, some trainees are running around the training ground, and some trainees are crossing the 400-meter obstacle.

As soon as Mo Shangyun stopped, he noticed that many eyes were swept over, and what he saw was...oh, the popsicle in her hand.

Mo Shangyun took a bite slowly.

At the moment, those greedy gazes instantly turned into monstrous anger, wishing to rush up to grab her popsicle.

Successfully pulled a bunch of hatred Mo Shangyun, shrugged very calmly, and then turned to leave.

Yes, as soon as I turned sideways, the phone in my pocket vibrated.

Mo Shangyun held a popsicle, raised his hand to his ear, and pressed the answer button on the Bluetooth headset.

After that, he bit a popsicle and said, "Speak."

"Little slippery head."

Mu Qixuan's long-lost voice came from the headset.

I haven't talked to Mu Qixuan on the phone for a long time, and Mo Shangyun couldn't help but pause, curtailing the publicity he had just said, and solemnly shouted: "Senior."

As soon as he finished shouting, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, and suddenly saw Yan Tianxing standing not far away hit his eyes. Mo Shangyun glanced twice, immediately retracted his gaze, and even accelerated his pace of leaving. How many.

"What's the matter?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"I just want to ask you, summer is here, have you considered Xia Xun's business? Also, the instructor has learned about the situation of the recent training camp, ask me to ask you, how are you doing in the training camp?"

"Xia Xun..." Mo Shangyun raised his head, looking at the sun still hanging in the sky, his lips raised, "Where are you going, you have to get a layer of skin off?"

"You are just like training in the sun, are you afraid of this little sun?" Mu Qixuan asked amusedly.

Mo Shangyun: "..." Haha.

The sun in them couldn't be more poisonous.

Little Sun?

Just the little sun, she must be sunburned.

However, she did not agree, and it was not because of the sun.

She has been transferred to the reconnaissance camp for six months, but she spends most of her time outside, which can be said to be quite "non-business." It's meaningless to keep running towards the future.

She is young, and she can take a break.

Mo Shangyun pretended to be like, "This, senior, look at me, my delicate skin and tender meat..."

"..."

Mu Qixuan couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

Is also a personal spirit, it is impossible not to understand the meaning of Mo Shangyun, Mu Qixuan smiled and asked: "Are you sure?"

"Hmm."

"It's a pity, I was expecting you to teach us a lesson." Mu Qixuan was really sorry.

"If you say that, I'll take it as if I'm smitten."

Mo Shangjun bit the last popsicle.

"Yes! I really praise you!" Mu Qixuan helplessly defended.

"Right," Mo Shangyun threw the bamboo sticks of the popsicle into the trash can, and said, "I have two juniors, and what I learned has something to do with your navy. , Do you want it there?"

It's almost June, and students from major colleges and universities are also facing graduation. Although their school is packaged, they can still apply if they have a better unit.

As a learning god, it is only natural for Mo Shangyun to know several academic masters.

Mu Qixuan asked a few casually. Hearing Mo Shangyun introduced her two tyrants, he couldn't help but laugh, "Are you asking us if we want, or if we can grab it? ?"

"They only have a high level of theory and some studies." Mo Shangyun wrote lightly.

Mu Qixuan smiled and said: "I'll report it later, and it is estimated that this matter will be settled in the evening."

He can't do this because his frogman troops can't ask for it. Mo Shangyun didn't give people to his action troops, but specifically refers to certain professional counterparts...

Of course someone is rushing to ask for it.

It can be said that Mo Shangyun did not show favor with him, but gave them a gift.

"Thanks then." Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes.

Mu Qixuan asked about the training camp again.

Mo Shangyun's evaluation is very objective, the instructors are very serious, the colleagues are very foolish, and the qualifications of the students are pretty good...

By the way, I picked a few things that I could say.

However, I just got punished in the afternoon and didn't mention it.

"By the way, you led the troops to fight the flood, right?" Mu Qixuan asked.

Mo Shangyun walked into the Su Office Building and responded softly, "Yes."

"Congratulations, this high-efficiency incident was picked up by our captain as educational material."

"Oh?" Mo Shangyun's brows twitched, "As for the small incident in our backcountry, can your captain personally pick it up?"

When Mo Shangyun asked amusedly, he emphasized the word "in person".

The two knew each other well.

"Of course," the old **** Mu Qixuan was there, and said in a humble tone, "There is also your senior—that is, my credit."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

"You have all reported this matter. A mysterious female soldier consolidated the dam overnight. This efficiency, other troops will be embarrassed to commit suicide when they see this."

The first time I heard about "Reporting", Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, vaguely thinking of something.

Um...

This afternoon, most of the newspapers that were soaked with sweat by her seemed to have the words "fight against floods."

It hasn't rained much recently...

However, she didn't take a closer look.

But without intending to pursue it, Mo Shangyun walked to the third floor, thought about it, and suddenly said: "Senior."

"Huh?"

"Ask something."

"You said."

Mo Shangyun walked to the side of the corridor, looked at the training ground in the distance, and was silent for a while.

"Can we afford the future of those people under us?" Mo Shangyun lowered his eyelids slightly, a strange emotion flashed across his eyes.

She pressed the brim of her hat to hide her expression.

On the other side of the phone, there was also silence.

"No one can afford it." For a long time, Mu Qixuan said in a relaxed tone as much as possible, "Little Slick, you are not suitable for thinking about these issues."

"I think you can think."

Mo Shangyun raised his head.

The field of vision suddenly widened, and somewhere in the fundus, there was Yan Tianxing's figure.

What did he say at the time?

——On your shoulders, you can only support your future.

Not right.

In a sense, she and Yan Tianxing are not the same people.

It was Mu Qixuan, she had no reason to believe...he would definitely think.

They are all people who like to go through dead ends.

If a question is there, they have to find the answer, even if they are very clear that the answer is not necessarily what they want, or it may be diverse. Even, they may never find the answer.

"Yes, I've been thinking about it." Mu Qixuan said, "You know, four years ago, I saw the sacrifice of a comrade in arms for the first time. However, there is one detail that you should not know. In fact, he does not need to Sacrificed... He wanted to save someone, but he took his life, but in the end he didn’t get a word of thanks from the parents of the rescued. I talked to the mentor for one night, and his old man was very knowledgeable and experienced, and he couldn’t give it to him. Make a reasonable judgment about the matter. Finally, we discussed the most obvious answer-looking at the problem from different angles, there will be different answers."

Mu Qixuan spoke very calmly, from beginning to end, neither sad nor happy, but slowly narrated.

It's been a long time, even he can't remember the details of the original incident.

He only knew that his comrades died, and he was very angry at that time.

Yes, only anger.

He felt that things shouldn't be like this.

He believes that hard work will be rewarded.

He firmly believes that people are always compassionate.

When a living life is paid for you, what you get shouldn't be "You didn't save my son".

For the first time in so many years, he felt powerless, and what he learned was of no use in the face of such a phenomenon that he felt ‘completely unreasonable and should not’.

He knows that as a soldier, he should be in front of the people. He knows how to save people in dangerous situations. He knows that he should be humble and polite, without shame... These are all taught by the school, the army, and the seniors.

However, no one taught him how to warm his heart when he encounters something that cools down their passionate heart.

He remembered that for a long time, he was very angry, and they were very angry.

Finally, after discussing with the instructor, he was still angry, so when he started leading the soldiers, he thought of how to make the hot-blooded lads never be extinguished.

Although, he is still confused about human nature, he still has many questions about many things, and he still has to do things after he can't think about the answers.

However, he thought that the conclusion he reached with his mentor could be discussed with Mo Shangyun.

Although, he believes that Mo Shangyun will get many different answers because of this question in the future.

After a moment of silence, Mo Shangyun tilted his head, saw the figure on the training ground, and whispered: "Thank you."

"You are welcome."

Mu Qixuan tried to laugh, but suddenly he couldn't laugh a bit.

After this question, Mo Shangyun didn't talk much with Mu Qixuan. When Mo Shangyun put the daily necessities back in the dormitory cabinet, he hung up with Mu Qixuan.

At the same time, put away the Bluetooth headset and mobile phone.

Clean up briefly, and Mo Shangyun went out of the dormitory again.

This time, as soon as she stepped out, she heard a real voice--

"Instructor Mo!"

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Some people say that 2200 push-ups are fake. Those who are interested can search for it on Baidu. There are more than 3,000 push-ups an hour, and there are even more terrifying records.

*

I was very angry yesterday and deleted many of the previous questions.

I still want to say that since his appearance, Si Sheng has basically been helping Mo Shangyun, the only time he asked Mo Shangyun to write a summary.

You [particularly some people] don’t know what Cen Yun and Si Sheng have experienced, so you feel sorry for Mo Shangyun, but I think the character Mo Shangyun teaches you not to make judgments when you don’t understand. I can say that no matter whether Cen Yun, Si Sheng, even Yan Ye and Mo Cang, it is not necessarily easier than Mo Shangyun. Many things Mo Shangyun experienced may not be worth mentioning here.

Why should everyone be around her Mo Shangyun?

*

Thank someone for worrying about the results of the next article in the bottle.

An answer here: Si Sheng × San Ye's article is purely for fun, and the full text is saved and re-posted, so as not to be affected by the mood. There are still several military cultural plans, and they will continue uninterrupted.