Chapter 426

"That's good." Yan Tianxing chuckled in a tone of ridicule, but mixed with a sense of determination.

The ambiguous voice fell to the ear, ink on Yun, almost not choked by chocolate.

After a while, Mo shangyun's mouth slightly puffed, raised his hand to take the water cup on the table, and took a slow drink.

That's not being swallowed.

"To be honest, how many suggestions can be passed after the meeting?"

Holding the brim of the hat with two hands, Mo shangyun forced it to Banzheng.

The military appearance must be guaranteed, so as not to be seized by others.

Yan Tianxing chuckles. Seeing her change the topic, he wants to cover up the vagueness and embarrassment. He also releases her with great cooperation.

"It depends on your performance."

Standing up straight, Yan Tianxing said calmly.

"Well?" Mo shangyun squinted slightly, and the moment he raised his head, a cold light flashed across his eyes, "sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?"

"Why," Yan Tianxing's smile was stronger, "do you want to cooperate?"

"Look at the mood."

After clapping his hands, Mo shangyun stood up.

Glancing at the water cup on the table, Mo Shang Yun thought, so as to avoid waste, he directly picked up the water cup and said, "go first."

"The information is not ready yet?" Yan Tianxing squinted at her.

Although Mo shangyun usually looks at Diao Er dangdangdang, she is still dedicated to the work.

For a long time, moshangyun knows how to find a shortcut in his work and accomplish more tasks with the least time.

In other words, it's efficient.

Xiao chuyun may not have prepared all the information, but in Mo shangyun, this kind of thing can never happen.

"It's almost over," he said, then walked around the desk leisurely and added, "before the latest regulations are implemented, call people first."

Finish saying, pass from the desk in front of, a blink of an eye out of the office door.

Who to call?

Yan Tianxing slightly twisted his eyebrows.

*

Mo shangyun returned to the office.

Duan Zimu also worked overtime to sort out the results and materials of shooting training.

Mo shangyun estimated that Duan Zimu didn't really finish sorting it out, but he didn't want to be picked out to find fault, so he took more time to prepare.

Looking at Duan Zimu's side, Mo shangyun comes to his desk.

"I remember you asked to pay attention to 266, Shen Qianqian."

As soon as he sat down, Mo shangyun heard the voice of Duan Zimu.

"Well."

Mo Shang Yun nodded slightly.

That's what happened.

However, even if you let Duan Zimu pay attention to

Mo shangyun has seen the shooting results, and Shen Qianqian's achievements have not improved.

"She has a mental disorder." Duan Zimu looked at the screen and wrote lightly.

"Afraid of guns?"

"Almost." Duan Mu Dao.

"Now you find out?" Mo Shang Yun frowned.

One third of the training has passed, and the students have psychological barriers to shooting. As a shooting instructor, Duan Zimu doesn't know?

Mo Shang Yun carelessly swept his eyes, Mu shouldered two bars.

If it's a lower level

Mo shangyun quietly recalled this naive expectation.

Hearing Mo shangyun's tone of disgust, Duan Zimu looked at her helplessly. He just wanted to say "Shen Qianqian's performance is not obvious", but he still did not make a sound.

Explaining at this time is like making excuses for yourself.

Or do not give their impression value continued to reduce points.

"Next time."

Duanzi Mu changed into a more serious tone.

"Progress."

At this time, Mo shangyun has taken out his mobile phone to dial the phone, perfunctorily returned to Duan Zimu.

However, even if it is perfunctory, it gives people a feeling of being lectured by the leaders.

Duan Zimu:

He didn't understand. How could a man like Mo shangyun have such a sharp tongue Do you feel it?

With self doubt, Duan Zimu continues to sort out the information in front of him.

Mo shangyun stood up and walked to the window. While opening the window, he talked to Lang Yan on the phone.

It's nothing more than asking about the performance of the second company since January, and by the way, beating around Lang Yan's performance.

Lang Yan was sincere. He seldom saw his deputy company commander call back, so he told Mo shangyun about the situation of the second company and the whole reconnaissance camp.

This is nearly half an hour.

There are a lot of big and small things. What kind of enemies have the second company and the first and third company? In what kind of training, they have been fighting. Small conflicts also continue, even a few words, can cause a fight.However, the impact is not big, anyway, after finishing fighting and ideological work, they are still comrades in arms.

Mo shangyun listened and thought that they were still in PK. Group A and group B had no private conflicts. The soldiers on the other side of the reconnaissance battalion got along for so long, which was a bit outrageous.

The intensity of training on time is too small, too busy.

So, taking advantage of not to check the internal affairs, Mo shangyun gave Lang Yan a few bad moves.

"Ha ha," Lang Yan listened, laughing on the phone, sparing no effort to damage her, "Mo vice Lian, your heart, or as always black?"

"Company commander," Mo shangyun squinted, "that would hurt our revolutionary friendship."

"Poo --"

across the phone, Lang Yan sprayed water on the instructor's face.

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