When Yan Tianxing shows up, Mo shangyun silently puts down his mobile phone and starts to eat.

Another look at the other side, Liang Zhiqiong and Yuanqu two people gobble up, I do not know how eager to eat, the whole with evil spirits reincarnation.

Mo shangyun couldn't help laughing.

There are enough dishes on the table. Rice can be added at any time. Mo shangyun does not compete with them and eats slowly.

When she finished eating, they were still fighting.

Lang Yan's call came in time. After Mo shangyun got through, he said hello to them and planned to go to check out.

"Mo Shang Yun!"

As soon as she got up, Liang Zhiqiong stopped her.

"Well?"

Mo shangyun drooped his eyelids.

Liang Zhiqiong took a break from her busy life and made an effort to wink at Mo shangyun. "Help me to watch some Pengyu autumn."

“…… It depends. "

Perfunctorily, Mo shangyun left with his backpack and bag.

As soon as I got out of the restaurant, I saw the jeep parked by the road, and Lang Yan, who was waiting outside the door and waved when he saw her.

Wearing the army uniform, he is really here to do business. From the beginning to the end, he is meticulous. In this way, he can directly take pictures of soldiers.

In less than a month, Lang Yan, who lived in the office, was successfully tanned. His healthy wheat skin, facial contour became more and more mature, and the edges and corners of his eyebrows became sharper and sharper.

However, the kindness and freshness did not decrease.

"Thin."

As soon as Mo shangyun approached, Lang Yan looked at her and shook her head.

"Things are hard." Mo shangyun sighed with emotion.

“……”

Lang Yan laughs.

"Please."

Opening the door, Lang Yan made a gesture of invitation.

"Thank you."

Mo shangyun sat in with kindness.

Soon, Lang Yan walked around the front of the car and sat down in the driving position.

Just wanted to tell Mo shangyun to fasten his seat belt, but when he turned too far, he found that he had buckled his seat belt firmly, and he was particularly upright.

The backpack and bag, she put at her feet.

"Booty?"

Glancing at the bags, Lang Yan joked and asked.

It doesn't seem to be in line with Mohamed's consistent style to take a bag when traveling.

Mo Shang Yun looked at him, and then gently and leisurely called him, "company commander."

"What's the matter?"

Lang Yan started the car. He felt that there was air conditioning all around him, so he closed the window.

"Don't you think," Mo shangyun asked with deep meaning, "is there a lack of calligraphy and painting in our office?"

Leng Leng, Lang Yan is very successful by Mo shangyun to take crooked, rather ashamed to nod, "the second company's medal banner is a little less."

"I just brought back a painting and calligraphy."

Speaking of this, Mo shangyun lengbuding felt a little pain in his conscience.

Lang Yan said without thinking: "OK, go back and hang it."

"Yes."

On the ink Yun leisurely answer the voice, the sight drifts to the window unconsciously.

Well It's a nice view of the city.

Along the way, Lang Yan did not pay any attention to the question of "calligraphy and painting". Instead, he asked Mo shangyun about the March assessment.

For example, the performance of Li Liang, Lin Qi and Xiang Yongming.

For example, compared with Yilian, what is the gap.

For example, in March, whether all the elites of the military region have been assembled.

Mo shangyun told Lang Yan exactly what he could say.

Of course, nothing about her own performance.

Anyway It doesn't mean much.

It was a long way to go. After nearly three hours' driving, Lang Yan also told Mo shangyun about LIANLI.

This time, Mo shangyun only left for less than a month. There were few things happened in the company. He often had friction with the two companies. The training has been carried out according to Mo shangyun's plan. The second company, which won the first "examination first", has kept his passion up to now.

Mo shangyun listened carefully.

Somehow, I left less than a month, but as if I had been away for a long time, I didn't feel familiar with most things.

*

21 group army, reconnaissance battalion, office of the second company.

11 p.m.

The office lights are on, the lights are bright, the vision is quite clear.

Lang Yan looked at the calligraphy and painting in his hand, and his expression was somewhat tangled.

He suddenly realized that when he responded to Mo shangyun's guilt, he thought too much.

This

I'll be asked by the instructor to have a heart to heart talk tomorrow.

"Dear comrade Mo shangyun, I would like to ask you this Who wrote it? "After half a ring, Lang Yan tried to resist his inner depression and asked Mo shangyun.

"Who wrote it doesn't matter," Mo shangyun clapped his hands and persuaded him with a smile. "The important thing is that the thoughts expressed in these words."

Lang Yan:.... "

Speaking of this, Lang Yan is really irrefutable.

As a soldier, it's impossible to deny "serving the country faithfully"?

However, to hang such deliberate, scrawled and grand words on the wall above his head to make many people laugh at him, Lang Yan was not willing to do so from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, it's too late today. I'll get someone to hang up tomorrow, OK?"

Lang Yan suggested with a smile.

Lang Yan didn't mind at all that the longer it took to hang the calligraphy and painting on top of his head.

"Yes."

Mo Shang Yun nodded.

No longer tease him, clapped his hands, put the two bags, and then carried the backpack back to the dormitory.

When it was time to turn off the lights, she did not turn on the lights, but with the help of the outside light, she could clearly see the situation in the dormitory.

With Lin Qi are not in, but for such a long time, not even a bit of dust, clean as if yesterday was still living here.

Bedding and articles, there is no movement, but you can see the traces of frequent cleaning.

Mo Shang Yun swept a circle, can't help but hook lip chuckle.

For the sake of these kids' heart, she doesn't participate in their training these days.

*

the next day.

Early in the morning, Mo shangyun had just finished his breakfast when the battalion commander called him to talk to each other.

The point is two things.

1、 A month ago, he made a deep ideological education to determine whether Mo shangyun had negative emotions.

2、 The battalion commander had a general understanding of the assessment in March and expressed some pity for Mo shangyun's giving up after the second round.

After more than an hour of communication, Mo shangyun left the battalion commander's office.

On the way back to the second company, he had to go through another company. He got many greetings all the way. After a ten minute journey, he took half an hour to return to the second company.

There is no reason for some heart tired.

"Mo vice company!"

"Mo vice company!"

"Mo vice company!"

……

Back in Erlian, Mo shangyun received warm greetings again.

After rubbing his eyebrows and avoiding the crowd, Mo shangyun returned to the office.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Lang Yan and the instructor standing under a wall.

The instructor said, "if you want to hang up, hang a better one! What's that? Loyalty to the country. That's OK, but can you find someone to write it better? You didn't write it yourself, did you? Where is the signature? "

Lang Yan said, "it doesn't matter whether it looks good or not. What's important is that the meaning of these words is very intuitive to show the core idea of our army -- "

" just pull it out! " The instructor interrupted him angrily.

Mo Shang Yun carried in a leg, pause, and quietly back.

However, standing at the door is really conspicuous, before she can disappear, the instructor and Lang Yan's line of sight swept over.

"Mo vice company, you can talk about it," the instructor directly called her, pointed to Langyan, and said, "he went out yesterday, but I don't know where he was cheated. He brought a pair of loyal to serve the country, and insisted on hanging it on the wall and being brainwashed. Yes. Can you stand it if you share an office with him? "

Lang Yan:.... "

Mo shangyun thought for a moment, stood upright at the door and said, "that painting and calligraphy I brought back."

Instructor:

His face was blue and purple, purple and blue, the instructor opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he held it for a long time, and could not say a word.

Seeing that the instructor's voice was blocked, Lang Yan unconsciously wanted to smile, so his eyebrows bent and his eyes filled with laughter.

"Who wrote this

After half a day, the instructor calmed down and asked Mo shangyun.

"Family."

Mo shangyun's face was calm.

Instructor:

For a while, I couldn't say anything.

Family, it won't be Her dad?

No signature, no, I'm afraid it's too showy, right?

The instructor shivered.

In the end, there was no desire to stop. He waved his hand and said with a straight face: "whatever you want."

As soon as the voice fell, the instructor could not wait to leave.

This is definitely not the face of Mo shangyun's father!

This is I don't care!

The instructor comforted himself and lost his shadow.

Mo Shang Yun leans by the door, Chao Lang Yan smiles and picks his eyebrows.

Lang Yan sighed.Look up, see that "loyal to the country" four characters, eyes lingering if there is no sorrow.

It is estimated that these words will have to hang on his head all the time.

You have to work hard and get promoted earlier.

Lang Yan made up his mind in silence.

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