Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Vol 2 Chapter 1: Take a lap and show the swing

A sentence "I brought out a soldier, try one out", wiped away all the low emotions of Erlian and replaced it with blood. Super fast and stable update,...

Mo Shangyun never thought they would lose!

This is an unquestionable trust!

Mo Shangyun finished and left.

Behind is the darkness of dawn, and the dim light in front of him, the back is against the light, the silhouette is hazy, the pace is calm and calm, just like she saw them every time.

Be confident about everything.

Looking at the firm and slender back, they could not help but feel a feeling--

Mo Shangyun did not go with them, not because they didn't care about their achievements, but about this assessment because she had absolute confidence in them.

Lin Qi watched Mo Shangyun enter the office building without saying a word.

She was a little lost.

Not because Mo Shangyun didn't care.

Rather, she suddenly realized that the distance from Mo Shangyun was pulled farther and farther invisible.

Not only strength, but also vision and thought.

"Beep--" Whistled and attracted Erlian's attention, Lang Yan waved at them, "Okay, let's talk about the assessment..."

Erlian listened absently.

I wonder if they were infected by Mo Shangyun, and their psychological pressure suddenly disappeared, but they gave birth to an unspeakable confidence.

When they are hard to believe that they are difficult to fail, they are actually really difficult to be defeated.

So, from five o'clock to seven o'clock, a full two hours, they are in a state of excitement.

Seeing this, Lang Yan sighed.

I don't know if I should be fortunate or helpless.

Mo Shangjun has completely changed them, reborn, and changed his face, but when Lang Yan found that there was no Mo Shangyun, it became more and more difficult to control them.

He needs to find a balance.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the company opened in advance and assembled to take the truck to the assessment site.

Mo Shangyun has been staying in the office.

She is writing a quarterly training direction.

Hearing the orderly footsteps outside, she stopped typing on the keyboard and got up to the window, lowering her eyelids slightly, watching the situation downstairs.

The last one lined up and boarded the truck methodically.

The speed is fast and the action is standard.

It's kind of a soldier.

Withdrawing his sight, Mo Shangyun glanced at the computer on his desk, his expression slightly dignified.

*

Four p.m.

office.

After writing the training directions, Mo Shangjun printed a paper version and placed it on Lang Yan's desk.

At this time, the phone on the desk rang.

It was Lang Yan.

"ended?"

As soon as he answered, Mo Shangyun asked directly.

Lang Yan, who just wanted to rejoice to her, heard calmly and calmly, and couldn't help but calm down.

"Ah, just over." Lang Yan's tone was quite excited.

Listening to this voice, Mo Shangjun had an answer in his heart.

"the first?"

"First!" Lang Yan affirmed, adding a little excitement to his voice, "Most of the first one-third of us are our second consecutive, and the average results are ranked first! The instructor is very happy, saying that he wants to add meals at night, Celebrate."

"Ok."

At this time, Mo Shangyun poured cold water without disappointment.

This quarterly assessment is a packaged assessment. Not every assessment is performed and the results are marked. Instead, we run all the way. There are trail running, mountain running, lurking forward, shooting rock climbing, crossing minefields, etc. It is to see the overall results.

Based on each person's comprehensive score and the number of the first batch of soldiers who reached the finish line, the company's comprehensive score was summarized and finally ranked.

After taking them for three months, I often wandered in and out of the first and third consecutive, and Mo Shangyun still had the bottom of my heart on the results of the assessment.

However, she does not like "most of them."

"We will come back at about half past five." Lang Yan said, suddenly thinking of something, and asked, "You and Li Liang and Lin Qi, are you leaving at seven?"

"Ok."

"That time is a little tight." Lang Yan frowned tightly.

Mo Shangyun thought about it and said, "Your celebration is."

"No, you are the hero, they all want you to celebrate with them."

"To celebrate will not, summing up the lesson is OK."

Lang Yan: "..."

"But there is no time today." Mo Shangyun added slowly.

"You really...ha!"

Lang Yan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Talk back."

"Row."

The two hung up the phone.

Lang Yan said that he would come back at half past five, and Mo Shangyun didn't care. He took the mobile phone and reported the results of the assessment with the tutor to make him happy. Then he went to the playground for a few laps.

Just after five o'clock, Erlian's truck drove back.

Her running speed stopped slowly.

The truck stopped more than ten meters away from her, and the back door opened. The soldiers of the second company suddenly swarmed out and ran to the side.

At that moment, Mo Shangyun seemed to see Lang Yan standing on the truck with a sad look on his face.

Mo Shangyun looked at him sympathetically.

"Mo Fulian, we got the first!"

"Mo Fulian, look, the pennants and awards we won!"

"Mo Fulian, don't we give you much enthusiasm, you haven't seen it, how ugly the faces of Yilian and Erlian..."

Okay.

Mo Shangjun's ears buzzed.

"Not bad."

When the vocals gradually ceased, she coped with a compliment.

"..."

Collective silence.

"Just...not bad?" Someone questioned inconceivably.

"It's impossible," Mo Shangyun glanced at the man, revealing some doubts appropriately, "very powerful?"

"..."

Isn't it quite powerful? !

They jumped from the penultimate to the veritable first!

"Yes, it's amazing."

Mo Shangyun changed his mind in time, intending to restore their self-esteem.

However, the tone is still perfunctory.

However, Erlian has been hit hard. Her perfunctory praise did not make them feel a little comfort.

"Cough," Lang Yan cleared his throat and came to the periphery of the crowd. He said loudly, "Everyone is gone. You Mo Lilian will have to leave at seven in the evening. Let her go to pack her bags first, and the canteen will be open on time."

"Mo Fulian, what baggage are you going to pack, do you want us to help?"

"Mo Fulian, you don't need to worry about your luggage. We will take full responsibility for your order!"

"It's too biased. What about Lin Pai, Li Pai, and Xiang Yongming's luggage?"

"Clean it up together, just work in a moment."

...

The crowd was noisy.

While they were talking and flying, they recovered and went to find the figure of Mo Shangyun. They suddenly found that the person was no longer there. When they looked up and looked around, they saw that she had left the crowd and walked leisurely. Towards the office building.

Everyone looked at each other for a few times, and finally decided in a tacit understanding--

Follow!

Ink on Yun Jun's headache.

They weren't asked to help them pack their bags. As soon as the dormitory door was closed, they were blocked outside, but from time to time they knocked on the door and asked about the situation. She was afraid that she could get a broken hand when she folded her clothes.

Halfway through, Mo Shangyun opened the door.

I saw a group of people in Wutuo, all squeezed out of the corridor, and some people even took out the playing cards, sat around and played cards to pass the time.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, when they saw her, they immediately stood up straight, their eyes scorching to this side.

Mo Shangyun kicked the door open, leaned halfway against the door, and swept them lazily.

Under the brim, with narrow eyes, there is scrutiny and interest.

"What about pennants?" she asked.

"Here!"

Xiang Yongming was the first to speak out, holding the pennant and holding it up.

"One and three are back, right?" Mo Shangyun continued to ask.

"came back!"

"OK," clapped his hands, and Mo Shangyun squinted with a small smile. "Take the pennant and go to the two companies to make a circle. I said that the first time I got the pennant, I felt very glorious and went to show it."

"Yes!"

"Guarantee to complete the task!"

A group of people in the corridor immediately responded in unison.

Then, holding a pennant, went downstairs quickly.

The ears are finally clean.

Mo Shangjun rubbed his ears, closed the door, and continued to pack his luggage.

Not long after, Lin Qi, who finally waited until the crowd in the corridor had dispersed, also came in.

She also had to pack her luggage.

but--

When she saw Mo Shangyun, she couldn't help but paused. After a moment of hesitation, she said: "They want you to see it earlier and urge the driver to come back quickly."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded casually.

Seeing them, she guessed.

Lin Qi hesitated and wanted to say something to her, but when he realized that it was boring, he stopped.

...

No one bothered, Mo Shangyun quickly packed his luggage.

Speaking of luggage, in fact, it comes with assigned training uniforms, changing clothes, and personal toiletries, which are all carried together.

As for bedding and the like, there are arrangements over there, and they don't need to worry about them.

At normal speed, it took less than ten minutes to pack up, but it was only a little noisy outside before that delayed the time.

Lin Qi is also very fast, and packs his backpack after three, five and two.

*

Six p.m.

Erlian Canteen opened on time.

Mo Shangyun became the existence of the stars holding the moon.

Before the meal, Erlian used boiled water instead of wine and collectively gave her a drink.

Even the instructor treated Mo Shangyun differently, sitting with her at the table, always polite.

The instructor did not expect that Mo Shangyun could really make Erlian win the first place.

Similarly, he did not expect that Mo Shangyun calmed down and accepted all "treatment".

He is sincerely respecting Mo Jun.

Mo Shangyun did not like this kind of celebration occasion, but this time, he did not leave the table early, patiently accompanied them to finish the whole meal, and even listened to their expressions of one and three times when they swaggered with the banner.

For Yulian, the first is commonplace.

For Erlian, the first is supreme honor.

Mo Shangyun cannot feel their excitement, but can understand their emotions.

An hour later.

Five minutes before seven, the bus that picked them up had already entered the barracks and stopped at the Erlian playground.

A row of six people waited in advance at the playground.

The four people in Erlian, led by Mo Shangjun, arrived on foot.

"I wipe."

In a row of six people lined up, some people could not help but cursed swear words.

Behind Mo Shangjun, the entire company of the second company was neatly arranged and paid a military salute to them.

The uniform movements and uniform military salutes give people an extremely strong visual impact.

Six people looked at the bottom of their eyes, but their faces were dumbfounded.

This posture!

I don’t know if I thought they were generous!

Mo Shangyun and others approached.

The six people glanced at each other, then lined up, walked in front of Mo Shangyun and others, and walked on the bus first.

"Mo Fulian, great!"

"Bull, real cow!"

"I admire you!"

The first three people expressed their feelings for the "two consecutive firsts" one by one, and the next three, having nothing to say, had to silently give thumbs up to Mo Yun.

Mo Shangyun smiled and calmly watched them gritting his teeth into the car.

When they all got on the bus, Mo Shangyun waved, and then led Lin Qi, Li Liang, and Xiang Yongming on the bus.

Six people in a row occupy a few positions in the front, and Mo Shangyun does not matter. He chooses a position behind and sits down.

Soon, the car started.

After being quiet for a while, Xiang Yongming, who was noisy, couldn't help it. He chatted with Li Liang for a few days. Afterwards, he felt bored and ran to the front to talk to the mountain.

Really chatting together.

Mo Shangyun touched his ear and regretted not bringing a headset.

*

11pm.

The bus finally stopped.

Mo Shangjun has been looking outside. Since two hours ago, there has been no real road, all are muddy trails, and the geographical location is very remote.

Initially, Mo Shangyun also calculated the distance based on the speed and time, and drew a rough map in his mind. However, this time was a little too long, and the calculation made a deviation when he shook his mind, so he gave up.

Quan Dang appreciates the night view of the jungle.

She was calmly unconventional, but the people in the car gradually became nervous and dignified. Even Xiang Yongming, who had talked to others, returned to his place.

As soon as the car stopped, the front and rear doors of the bus opened.

Mo Shangjun carried the bag and got off the car from the back door.

The following is a muddy trail. Under the illumination of the car lights, you can see the puddles and muddy feet under your feet. In the short term, there should be a lot of cars passing by. The trail is covered with wheel marks.

Both sides of the road are very empty, but there are piles of weeds and shrubs growing in the early spring. Weeds and shrubs are desperately growing, blocking the view in the distance.

On the side where they got off, they were empty, every figure.

Soon, the car drove away.

The light gradually moved away, but it didn't dim completely. Two flashlights hit them and shook them, as if they were seeing clearly.

Mo Shangjun had noticed the opposite side for a long time. When the light from the flashlight came, it was unpredictable. He closed his eyes subconsciously, but he was still dazzled.

"This way."

Mucheng's voice came from the opposite side.

The tone was very impatient. Dang'erlang was dumb, with a hint of urgency.

Everyone came back to God, and gradually went to the opposite side.

Mo Shangjun followed the team.

There were three people standing across from each other, and Mo Shangyun squinted in a circle, and Mucheng was familiar with the other two.

The three men were expressionless and frosty, looking at them coldly, like looking at cheap goods.

Staring at them with a little scrutiny, when Mu Cheng saw Mo Shangyun, he inadvertently moved away and said coldly towards them, "Come with me."

As soon as the voice fell, there was no more explanation, holding a flashlight and walking forward along the road.

Take the lead in the front.

The other two stood silently.

Mo Shangjun and his party followed Mu Cheng and left.

After walking on the muddy road for ten minutes, the field of vision instantly became empty.

This is a very spacious open space, relatively flat, with potholes, lush weeds in some places, and weeds in some places that are crushed by wheels or heavy objects. in.

This place is divided into two parts, which should be camp sites. Military tents are set up on both the left and right sides. On the left are female soldiers, on the right are male soldiers, and male tents are three times the tents for female soldiers.

The tents are arranged in three rows, separated by a certain distance, and set up on three different lines, and each line is separated by a certain distance, and a special field lighting is lit, and the light is a little dazzling.

However, not all tents are set up, and looking at them, there are soldiers on both sides building tents.

As soon as they arrived, a man dressed as an instructor came over.

Mu Cheng nodded at him, then turned around and walked towards them: "Male soldiers followed him, and two female soldiers came with me."

Upon hearing the sound, Lin Qi gave Mo Shangyun a subconscious look.

Mo Shangyun kept quietly keeping up with Mu Cheng.

Thinking about it, Lin Qi followed.

The female soldiers set up four tents, two tents are still under construction, and Mu Cheng directly led them to the third row of tents in the first row.

There are all the materials of the military tent, eight beds, eight futons, and two camp lights.

Beside, four people stood.

As soon as Mo Shangjun approached, he felt two more hostile sights on his body and looked up.

acquaintance.

A little interesting to An Chen... Ni Jie.

Standing beside her, Yu Yitong stood looking at her quite a bit, a little surprised and curious, but more interested.

Both of these people were seen by Mo Shangjun during the friendship evaluation on New Year's Day. I was a little impressed, knowing that their name was because Yan Tianxing showed her the list.

"Mo Shangyun, why are you here?"

When Ni Jie saw Mo Shangyun, it was as if he had seen the enemy, with stings all over his body, staring at her with vigilance and precaution.

Mo Shangyun clearly was the one who evaluated them, why...now they are like the people who are evaluated now?

Lin Qi glanced at Ni Jie, who blew the hair, and then turned her head, deliberately asked Mo Jun, "Know?"

"do not know."

Mo Shangyun replied casually, his eyes had long been removed from Ni Jie.

Ni Jie clenched her fists tightly.

If the conditions do not allow, I really want to rush to punch her two punches.

"Cough," Mu Cheng drew their attention, took out a timer, and said with a serious face, "You six, fifteen minutes, set up the tent. After time, all leave."

After that, I pressed the timer button.

------Digression-------

Two more sent.

Continue to ask for comments, please?

It seems that the first place, everyone stabilizes, if you keep the ranking, there will be two more in the next four days.

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