"I said we are good friends and Valentine's Day is just a coincidence."

"oh?"

Mo Shangyun sneered.

If the other party really believed it, Ji Zhou would not have the same attitude just now.

Moreover, she didn't believe this kind of rhetoric...she herself.

"Obviously, they don't believe it." Song Xiuliang continued with a calm and calm expression, "I don't know since when, Peng Yuqiu has been coming to me every day, asking every day, asking every day... You know, between the two of us,

There was an agreement, so I never let go."

Mo Shangyun became a little impatient after hearing this.

Song Xiuliang said: "Later, Yan Tianxing came to me personally and gave me a copy of your hospitalization information, as well as data on my many contacts with you."

"So?" Mo Shangyun frowned immediately.

"I said that I did consult you for a period of time at that time, but I can't say the specific reason." Song Xiuliang said, "Yan Tianxing gave up."

"..." After a moment of silence, Mo Shangyun asked as if seeking confirmation, "Have you given up?"

"Yes," Song Xiuliang nodded cheerfully, "Since then, they have never come to see me again."

Suspicion arose in Mo Shangyun's heart, and his expression became increasingly mysterious and unpredictable.

Is Yan Tianxing someone who gives up easily?

Obviously not.

If one road is blocked, he will find a new one.

So, what is the ‘other way’ that Yan Tianxing is looking for?

"I don't think they will give up easily," Song Xiuliang continued, observing Mo Shangyun's increasingly solemn expression, "but you can rest assured that so far, your psychological evaluation is normal, even if your past is known.

, it will have no impact on you now."

Song Xiuliang was calm.

He didn't feel sorry for Mo Shangyun.

Moreover, in his opinion, there is indeed nothing wrong with Mo Shangyun now.

In other words, among this group of students, there are too many problems, and Mo Shangyun’s problem is simply not a problem.

From his perspective, Mo Shangyun is safe.

"..."

Mo Shangyun did not reply, but glared at Song Xiuliang angrily.

It’s not that I was angry with Song Xiuliang.

It is true that she has worked hard to overcome her psychological problems, and she can also be sure that if she no longer acts impulsively, she will still pass the psychological evaluation.

And she has been correcting her problems.

Everything is going in the right direction.

But she doesn't want Yan Tianxing to know her past.

She thought that the more Yan Tianxing knew about her, the less he would worry about her.

She just wanted to treat that incident as an ordinary accident. Yan Tianxing should be aware of the existence of such an incident, but would not know the specific process of the incident.

But if Yan Tianxing investigates deeply...

In fact, there were many insiders back then. If Yan Tianxing really wanted to know, given his status, he did not need to submit reports step by step according to formal procedures. He only needed to use his connections a little.

The key is whether Yan Tianxing can use it.

Mo Shangjun's brows gradually wrinkled.

Song Xiuliang began to seek death, and with the look Mo Shangjun gave him before, he solemnly said: "Classmate Mo Shangjun, if I understood that look just now correctly, it is called anger."

"I apologize." The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Mo Shangyun said reluctantly.

"Not sincere." Song Xiuliang sighed.

"Forget it." Mo Shangyun replied very forcefully.

"Bad temper." Song Xiuliang said speechlessly.

Mo Shangjun looked at him sideways, "I can accuse you of verbally insulting me."

"...I'm sorry." Song Xiuliang's mouth twitched slightly.

"Insincere."

Song Xiuliang: "..." He was convinced.

Sighing, Song Xiuliang decided not to argue with Mo Shangjun.

After all, he is nearly ten years older than Mo Shangjun, so he really can't argue with Mo Shangjun.

"What about the second thing?" Song Xiuliang asked helplessly.

After a short pause, Mo Shangyun finally asked: "You only assess the students' psychological conditions and don't provide psychological counseling to students with psychological problems?"

As a student, this is not something Mo Shangjun should ask.

However, she had to ask.

Recently, I have seen that many students have psychological problems, are irritable or negative, and fall into anxiety. It is basically caused by excessive stress.

In an ordinary company, these trainees would have been greeted with cold greetings a long time ago, but GS9 has not yet taken any corresponding measures on this issue.

After all, Mo Shangyun came out of the military academy. Although the methods of leading troops are a bit unusual, the basic methods are still orthodox.

The psychological problems of modern soldiers cannot be underestimated. They even had relevant topics in the military academy.

When leading troops, Mo Shangyun also paid great attention to the psychological condition of the soldiers.

But in GS9...it's really not that interesting.

I originally wanted to find an opportunity to have a good chat with Song Xiuhao, but when I happened to meet him here, Mo Shangyun simply asked him directly.

"Logically speaking, I shouldn't tell you this question." Song Xiuliang said it first.

"..."

Mo Shangyun tried his best to calm down and waited for Song Xiuliang's next words.

Sure enough, after wearing down Mo Shangjun's patience for a while, Song Xiuliang finally said slowly, "But since you always like to worry and do impulsive actions when you worry, as a friend, I can tell you something.

.”

"..." Mo Shangyun still held back his words.

After a moment of pause, Song Xiuliang suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Because they just want to eliminate a group of people with weak psychological quality."

Hearing the sound, Mo Shangjun's eyebrows moved slightly.

"That's it. If you have any questions in the future, you can make an appointment in advance," Song Xiuliang put on a cheeky face and slowly said to Mo Shangjun, "I'm leaving first."

After saying that, he even teased "Buddha", but was pecked by "Buddha" again.

Song Xiuliang: "..."

After a pause, Song Xiuliang pretended that nothing had happened just now, and still showed off his urban elite style.

Raising his hand to push up his gold-rimmed glasses, Song Xiuliang asked with interest, "I heard this little thing is yours. What's its name?"

Mo Shangjun replied without changing his expression: "Buddha."

"..."

The air was eerily silent for three seconds.

Finally, Song Xiuliang frowned slightly, smiled at Mo Shangyun, and then said with some doubts: "I'm sorry, I am old and my hearing may not be good. Let me ask again, what is its name?"

"Buddha." Mo Shangyun repeated good-naturedly.

"..."

As a result, the air once again fell into an eerie silence.

Finally, Song Xiuliang pretended not to hear Mo Shangjun's response. After clearing his throat, he waved his hand towards "Buddha" and said, "Let's go, Xiaomao."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Song Xiuliang completely ignored Mo Shangyun's existence, walked past Mo Shangyun, and left with graceful steps.

Mo Shangjun only felt baffled.

Who allowed him to name his pet whatever he wanted?!

And...Xiaomao?!

Why not call it Xiaoxian Xiaotuan?

Tasteless!
To be continued...