"Mo shangyun, I'll tell you, something's wrong!"

Holding Mo shangyun's arm, Liang Zhiqiong walked to the stairs and said how.

Mo shangyun looked at the corridor, indicating that her voice was a little lower.

Liang Zhiqiong immediately stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, and then nodded clearly to Mo shangyun.

"What?"

Mo Shang Yun asked.

"Just your high school classmate, shangru." Liang Zhiqiong carefully lowered her voice and said something close to Mo shangyun's ear.

"Well?"

"She has taken a fancy to Mr. Ji," said Liang Zhiqiong. "Yu Qiu and Mu Cheng say that since Mr. Ji came to see them once, she has been probing into Mr. Ji's affairs. Both of them could see that she did not hide it. Mr. Ji is now single again, so... "

Speaking of this, Liang Zhiqiong bit her teeth and said, "what about Tang poetry?"?! I hate that woman! It's not fun to see it! "

Mo Shang Yun shrugged, "you tell Tang poetry."

"What do I say?" Liang Zhiqiong stepped down the last step. "She has never admitted that she likes Mr. Ji. The last time Mr. Ji came back, he went to the hospital to see her, and she didn't show anything

"What do you care about them?" Mr. Tang Jiyun didn't let other people like her

“……”

Liang Zhiqiong was speechless by her.

Half ring, Liang Zhiqiong bowed her head, very unhappy to drum her cheek, "but I don't like that woman."

"Do you want Mr. Ji to find your daughter-in-law?"

“……”

Liang Jun's attitude was calm.

"Don't meddle in this matter," Mo shangyun said after seeing her unhappy look on her face. He raised his hand and pinched her cheek. He said, "if you tell Tang Shi about it, Tang Shi knows it. If she really likes Mr. Ji, she won't let anyone out. Don't get involved in their own affairs

"I'm her only roommate!" Liang Zhiqiong almost jumped up. "Moreover, the woman clearly knew that Yu Qiu and Mu Cheng had a partner, and she specially made small biscuits for them to eat. Don't you know how to keep a distance?! I met this kind of girl in school, Ya's just green tea. "

“……”

Like a kid.

Mo shangyun shook his head and did not intend to fight with her.

When she came out of the hospital, Liang Zhiqiong still couldn't help but be furious. She pulled Mo shangyun and asked, "isn't she your high school classmate? Do you have any impression of her?"

"Do I look like I know?"

"She remembers you."

"Many people remember me." Mo shangyun naturally said.

“…… Oh, no, No

Liang Zhiqiong snorted with anger.

But when you think about it carefully, what Mo shangyun said is not unreasonable.

Some people, no matter what the circle, will attract other people's attention, but she can't remember everyone in the circle.

Mo shangyun shrugged and opened the co pilot's door.

She lifted her hand and threw the car key to Liang Zhiqiong, who reached for it.

Looking at the key in her hand, Liang Zhiqiong looked at her suspiciously, "why?"

"You drive." Mo shangyun gets into the car.

With her mouth curled, Liang Zhiqiong opened the door and sat in the driver's seat. Then she turned to Mo shangyun and complained, "when can I drive a tank? I want to drive a tank, I want to drive a helicopter! "

"In two days."

"Tanks and helicopters?"

Liang Zhiqiong asked in surprise.

"Tank first." Mo shangyun said, "there will be a chance to fly a helicopter again."

"Where are the fighters?"

“…… It's a little difficult. Why don't you switch to the air force? " Mo shangyun suggested with some sincerity.

Liang Zhiqiong:

As she drove out of the parking lot, Liang Zhiqiong's eyes flashed. She said, "I heard that Nguyen has a helicopter driver's license. Can you find him to train us?"

"Did he take the certificate?" Mo shangyun was a little surprised.

"You don't know?" Asked Liang Zhiqiong strangely.

“……”

Ruan Yan has too many skills. She really doesn't know about it.

However, she also thought when to save time together, when not so busy, test a certificate.

After a while, Liang Zhiqiong looked at Mo shangyun and asked, "Yan ye also has it, do you know?"

“……”

Do these big guys do things without saying a word?

Seeing the signs from Mo shangyun's silence, Liang Zhiqiong slapped on the steering wheel and said in dismay, "you don't even know this?"

Mo Shang Yun looks at Liang Zhiqiong with a slightly threatening look.

Liang Zhiqiong shut her mouth immediately.

*

the hospital was too close to the base, and Liang Zhiqiong drove the car to the dormitory building.It's about half past nine. It's almost time to turn off the lights.

"I'll go back and talk to Tang Shi?" Liang Zhiqiong returned the key to Mo shangyun and inquired cautiously.

"Well."

"I'm afraid of it. The temperament of Tang poetry can't match that of shangru..." Liang Zhiqiong bit her lip, and her expression showed worry.

Mo Shang Yun looked at her strangely, "do you regard Tang poetry as a little white rabbit?"

"What is" Dang "? She is not

"She can do more than you do."

“…… She can do things, but she is not tough! How to fight green tea

“……”

Mo shangyun was too lazy to tell her more.

Once again, let Liang Zhiqiong mind his own business. As soon as Mo shangyun went upstairs, he entered his dormitory.

Liang Zhiqiong said "ah -" and wanted to stop Mo shangyun to say something. As a result, the dormitory door was shut by Mo shangyun.

Liang Zhiqiong:

Ya's still not a good friend?!

*

as soon as Mo shangyun entered the door, he saw Ding Jing chewing a book.

"Back?" Ding Jing's voice is very frustrated.

"No sleep?"

Mo shangyun closed the door and walked behind her. Stay

"No. As soon as I entered the dormitory with my front foot, the Jiang team came to visit. Good fellow, sent me another pile of books

Ding Jing beat the thick book with his fingers.

It took her a few hours to read a dozen pages.

Mo shangyun squinted at her, "what is this time?"

"English."

“……”

"She said that I speak English well, so I can get a certificate and be a translator when I leave the army." Ding Jing sighed.

"It's good. I think about the way back for you." Mo shangyun nodded, glanced at her thick stack of English materials and added, "skills don't weigh on you."

"I didn't even think about leaving the army."

"Isn't it good to have someone think for you?"

"Good is good, but you know, it doesn't feel real."

I've spent most of my life on it. Where can I go if I leave the army?

"If you think about it, you get used to it."

"What will you do when you leave the army?" Ding Jing asked, thinking of Mo shangyun's military rank, he said, "won't you stay in the army all your life, retire and live a small life supported by the state? That doesn't make sense. "

"I'm only 23. What do you want that for? No lack of food, no lack of clothing, no lack of talent, not afraid that no one wants Mo Shang Yun shrugged, "what stage, what do you want?"

"I can't bear it. The Jiang team wants me to plan my life!"

Mo shangyun took out his new training clothes and said with a smile, "if you can learn, it's always right to master more skills. Even if you don't leave the army, you can still pretend to be an undercover translator

Ding Jing bit the pen, slightly leaning his head, thinking about Mo shangyun's words.

It seems that it makes sense.

Mo shangyun walks to the balcony.

Ding Jing sighed and continued to nibble at the thick English materials.

Anyway, there is one thing that she agrees with Mo shangyun.

It is worth Ding Jing to give her a thumbs up on the fact that Mo shangyun has been able to learn the local dialect from her after she knew her. Up to now, she can barely communicate with the local people in the dialect.

There is no end to learning.

*

Liang Zhiqiong returned to the dormitory.

The lamp is not on, and the Tang poetry is not there.

She wandered around and took a bath. Just as she was about to wash her clothes, Tang Shi came back with her laptop.

"Where have you been?" Liang Zhiqiong walked into the dormitory and asked Tang poetry.

"The library," said Tang Shi, "there are some problems I want to check."

"So late?"

"Ah?" Tang Shi looked at his watch and said, "it's not time to turn off the lights."

“……”

Liang Zhiqiong grabs her wet hair. For a while, she doesn't know what to say.

In order to help Mo shangyun do things, Tang poetry went to the library whenever he was free, reading books, reading materials, watching videos, summarizing methods, asking for advice and learning

All the spare time I've got out is wasted on it.

Not even in love.

Mo shangyun is really harmful.

"I have something to tell you." Liang Zhiqiong hesitated for a moment, blinked and said to Tang poetry.

"Say it."

Put your laptop on your desk, and Tang poetry pulls out liang Zhiqiong's chair and signals Liang Zhiqiong to sit down.

Liang Zhiqiong sat down.

Tang Shi took out the white towel from the wardrobe, put it on Liang Zhiqiong's hair and wiped it gently.

"Do you know the doctor in charge of pengyuqiu and Mucheng?""Well," Tang poetry slightly squinted, tilted his head to think, "Shang ru?"

"Ah! That's her -- "Liang Zhiqiong looked at her in surprise," you know? "

Tang Shi nodded, "I know."

"How do you know that?"

"Didn't Mr. Ji come to see us in the hospital? He saw her at that time."

Because of perceiving a little hostility, Tang poetry wrote down shangru.

"It's like this, she, like..." Liang Zhiqiong hesitated and said slowly, "she seems to want to pursue Mr. Ji."

"Well!"

Tang poetry continued to nod.

Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but look up. "What are you doing?"

When she moved, Tang Shi almost pasted the towel on her face and pulled the towel to the side. Tang Shi's eyes showed a soft smile, "because I know."

"Why didn't you react at all?" Liang Zhiqiong is confused.

“……”

Tang poetry slightly tilted his head and looked down at her.

Liang Zhiqiong didn't notice anything, worried, "you don't really like Mr. Ji, do you?"

"Why are you so worried about staying?"

"I don't like that woman."

Liang Zhiqiong murmured and told Tang Shi about going to the hospital and meeting shangru in the evening.

As soon as she finished speaking, Liang Zhiqiong could not stop complaining, "do you think there is something wrong with her? There is no attending doctor after work, with their own small biscuits to chat with patients, but also chat so late

"So..."

Tang poetry drooping eyelids, the voice is meaningful.

"I don't like her anyway!" Liang Zhiqiong said angrily.

"It's OK. They're both going to be discharged." The voice of Tang poetry is soft and soothing.

"How do you know that shangru is chasing Mr. Ji?" Liang Zhiqiong changed her words and couldn't help asking, "did they both tell you in advance?"

"No Tang Shi said, "when I was in the library with Mr. Ji, I saw that she added Mr. Ji's wechat."

"Damn it, it's quick enough..." Liang Zhiqiong murmured, and then realized the key problem. She suddenly turned over, knelt on the stool and stood up, and put her hands on the shoulders of Tang poetry. "Oh, no, the library you went to with Mr. Ji?"

"Well."

Tang Shi blinked, holding a corner of the towel in his hand, looking at the emotional Liang Zhiqiong.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Liang Zhiqiong was worried to death by her.

"You I didn't ask. " Tang poetry is somewhat innocent.

"You often run to the library these days. Are you with Mr. Ji?"

“…… Come on

Tang poetry slightly nodded, lip corner gently up a hook.

"Oh, there's a play?"

"All right, all right, you sit down and I'll dry your hair." Tang Shi said, "don't learn from the ink team, or you'll have a headache in the morning."

Cleaning Liang Zhiqiong's hair is a habit that Tang poetry developed after she became roommates with her.

Tang poetry found that Liang Zhiqiong was short of time. After taking a bath, she did not wipe her hair, but lay down and went to sleep.

Liang Zhiqiong's idea is, Mo shangyun is also like this, also did not see Mo shangyun what discomfort.

As a result, every time she was lazy, she would have a headache the next day, which would affect her morning exercise the next morning.

Tang poetry that discovers this will remind Liang Zhiqiong. Sometimes, when Liang Zhiqiong is lazy and doesn't want to move, Tang poetry helps Liang Zhiqiong dry by itself.

Liang Zhiqiong called a ghost, raised her hand and put her arm around Tang Shi, "if only I could marry you."

Tang Poetry:.... "

*

after two weeks, Mo shangyun thought he would accumulate a lot of things.

What I didn't expect was that there were very few jobs.

During this period, Tang poetry and younianyu have dealt with everything that she can handle.

Qi Qi and Yu Yitong also tried their best to deal with Mo shangyun after the earthquake rescue.

They sort it out and make it into a document or a form, which only needs to be checked by Mo shangyun.

There is no need for Mo shangyun to worry about it.

Therefore, when Mo shangyun arrived in the office in the morning, less than an hour after reading all the affairs, and then found that he was in a hurry, he finally had a kind of heartfelt pain and pleasure - bitter, exhausted, sweet, come!

Life is so beautiful.

The captain is so smart.

Mo shangyun was in a good mood and made himself a cup of green tea.

Tea comes from Ruan Yan.

Drink up The pure taste of green tea, anyway, can not tell the good from the bad.

After drinking tea and having some snacks, Mo shangyun plans to take a picture of dim sum and green tea with his mobile phone before breakfast and send it to Yan Tianxing.

As a result, as soon as the mobile phone screen lights up, Mo shangyun sees the text message.Well, I have to pay the balance.

After hesitating for half a minute, Mo shangyun hit the end of the money.

Then the bank text message arrives.

Seeing his balance, Mo shangyun realized that he was still in the year of primary school graduation when he felt so poor last time.

Tut.

Send the picture to Yan Tianxing. Mo shangyun drops his mobile phone and goes to the canteen to eat.

In the morning, the women's team held a meeting to discuss the arrangements for the Mid Autumn Festival and national day.

Mo shangyun said that the second women's team would go to barbecue and enjoy the moon with the first men's team on the Mid Autumn Festival. If they want to arrange for the national day, she has no problem anyway.

"Mo team, this is not united!" Jiang Qiong knocked on the table with her pen.

"Why don't you join us?" Mo shangyun asked.

"Forget it. We barbecue, too." Jiang Qiong thought for a moment and said, "follow the men's team two."

Xiong Zhixin raised his head in the space of taking notes and asked in surprise, "is this a friendship?"

“…… Come on Tang poetry agrees with the place below.

Jiang Qiong nodded and said, "well, the number of single dogs in our team has increased year by year."

Mo shangyun asked suspiciously, "how do you say that?"

"Divide it up," Xiong Zhixin said. "What you look for outside, what you can stick to is true love. It's better to solve it internally. "

Mo shangyun said: Sure enough, Mu Cheng's daughter-in-law is an exception.

As for the moon cakes of the Mid Autumn Festival, they discussed for a few minutes. Finally, Mo shangyun organized the soldiers and the kitchen crew to make mooncakes on the grounds of "saving money" and "developing fun". The agreement was passed, and the matter was decided.

The meeting was well planned in advance and went on smoothly. It was all settled in a short time.

"It's so efficient." Jiang Qiong looked at the time and said with a smile, "let's go. Go to work."

"I'm not busy this weekend."

Mo shangyun stood up and said slowly.

Show off!

Jiang Qiong looked at her with a smile, "don't you go to see Yan team?"

Mo shangyun shrugged.

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