Chapter 126 After the military training, Sister Ying wore black stockings to repay me?
"Company One, come one!"

"Come on, one company!"

There was a cool breeze on the green field around seven o'clock in the evening.

Compared to the sweaty military training during the day, the weather at this time can be said to be comfortable.

Logically speaking, people undergoing military training should also feel happy.

However, at this moment, the atmosphere in Shen Mo's company was a little depressing.

From the instructor to most of the team members, everyone looked slightly embarrassed.

Even some instructors with a strong sense of honor had their faces flushed.

There was no other reason. In the talent competition just now, the first group was completely defeated by the second group next door.

But there's nothing we can do about it.

After all, the second company’s members include freshmen from this year’s music conservatory.

The students in Shen Mo's company are basically ordinary candidates for academic subjects.

Even if there are some individuals who learned some talents when they were young, they had given them up long ago when faced with the two major hurdles of the junior high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination.

How can I compare with other professional students?

"What kind of talent competition is this? Isn't this just using your own weaknesses to attack the other person's strengths?"

A boy lowered his head and muttered dejectedly.

But he said this out of anger.

In fact, it is common to hold such artistic performances during breaks in military training, especially at night.

Compared to the heat during the day, military training at this time of night is relatively comfortable.

Therefore, both the instructors and the team members were more relaxed.

Once people relax, it is easy for them to want to find some fun.

Therefore, the instructors remembered and adopted the talent show unique to military training.

However, Yilian never expected that he would be crushed as soon as he came up.

On the first company's side, people originally thought it was just a normal expression, but they didn't expect the second company to be so unsportsmanlike and directly send in professionals.

Next to the green field is the school band's venue.

At Erlian Middle School, freshmen from the Conservatory of Music borrowed guitars and other instruments from the school orchestra through connections.

In the first show, Erlian went on stage first. A handsome boy played the guitar and sang the English version of "Hotel California".

After the song was over, not only the instructors and team members of the first and second companies were stunned, but even the girls' company not far away screamed.

If there were a professional teacher present, he or she could probably tell that this boy has reached a level above level 6.

On the first company side, the three instructors discussed for a long time and reluctantly sent out a rough-looking boy, who borrowed a guitar from the second company and sang Beyond's "Glory Days".

The rough boy looked like a rock music fan and he sang quite well.

Among ordinary people, he can be considered pretty good.

But after all, he is not a professional, and you can clearly hear the distortion in both his singing style and pronunciation.

There were even one or two high notes where the voice was broken, causing everyone to laugh softly.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Obviously, in the first round of talent competition, the first company where Shen Mo was located was clearly inferior to the second company.

second round.

The second company sent out another general, who was also a freshman at the Conservatory of Music.

This time, this person did not play the guitar, but instead played the saxophone and sang a famous saxophone song "Going Home".

His level is slightly higher than that of the delicate boy just now.

After the song was over, the whole audience was silent, listening quietly to the melodious music.

When the song was finished, everyone in the Second Company clapped their hands proudly and in protest, and even the girls' company not far away applauded enthusiastically.

Although the first company was also applauding, the three instructors clearly felt the pressure.

There aren't any musical talents here!

In the first round just now, selecting a rock music lover to perform was as difficult as constipation and took a lot of effort.

Now in the second round, the opponents are obviously professionals with higher levels. Who would dare to go up?

Are you going to go up and get slapped in the face?
After struggling for about thirty seconds, the three instructors still couldn't find a suitable candidate.

The second company had already started to laugh, and the leading instructor even shouted in a "considerate" manner: "Since the first company can't send anyone, let's sing another song here."

Shrimp and pig heart!

Then, the saxophone boy played another famous song "Forever In Love".

I have to say that this boy's level is quite good.

If I have to say, it's at least level 7.

After the song ended, there was thunderous applause.

"Fuck, the Second Company is really full of hidden talents."

"I didn't expect that I could hear music of this level during military training."

Even in the first company, some team members were muttering like this.

But the next moment, they stopped murmuring.

Just because the second company on the opposite side started to make a fuss.

"Company One, come one!"

"Come on, one company!"

"Quick, quick, don't be like an old lady!"

"There are so many weird things in the military training this year. All the boys in the company can do is talk. If you are a man, then perform a part for us. Perform a part for us!"

"A machine gun, two legs, and a group of people couldn't open their mouths..."

These slogans are a bit damaging.

Now the pressure came to the first company.

Especially the three instructors.

At first, they organized a counterattack, saying, "If you ask me to sing, I will sing. Where is my dignity?"

But the Second Company seemed to have planned it in advance and even pulled the girls' company over to join in the commotion.

As a result, our counterattack slogans became increasingly weaker and eventually completely drowned out.

We still have to send someone!
Otherwise the other side is always right!
This was the consensus reached by the three instructors after their faces turned slightly red and they looked at each other.

But where can I find the right person?

Before the military training, they looked at the majors of the members in their own company.

It's either business administration or civil engineering.

There is not a single talent in art-related majors to be seen!

The three instructors were eager to go on stage themselves.

But they are just ordinary non-commissioned officers. Their military skills are top-notch, but what talents do they have?

"Which student is willing to come on stage?"

One of the instructors asked again with some guilt.

In fact, he himself had little confidence.

The contestants on the opposing team are all from music conservatories and it is obvious that they have received professional training.

If I go on stage now, wouldn't that just be asking for trouble?
Shen Mo and Chen Peng came back from the bathroom and saw this scene. They couldn't help but ask Zheng Jun curiously.

Zheng Jun briefly explained what happened.

Shen Mo's eyes suddenly lit up.

It seems that there is a glimmer of hope!

The next moment, he stood up from the crowd of people sitting cross-legged and walked towards the three instructors.

"Fuck, what is Shen Mo doing?"

"Is he going to play? No way?"

Chen Peng and Zheng Jun were stunned for a moment and said in surprise from behind.

"Hey, finally a brave man has volunteered himself?"

The team members who were sitting cross-legged in a row looked at Shen Mo walking forward and couldn't help but start whispering.

Shen Mo came in front of the three instructors.

"Student, do you want to perform your talent on stage?" The leading instructor looked surprised.

"Instructor, I do have this idea."

"But I have a small problem."

Shen Mo asked with a smile.

"Please speak." The instructor emphasized being brief and to the point.

"That is, if I defeat the opponent, I wonder if there will be any rewards, such as not having to participate in the subsequent military training?" Shen Mo said his intention with a smile.

The three instructors had strange expressions on their faces.

This guy is so shameless!

How dare you make such a request!

But they could also hear his confidence from Shen Mo's tone.

At this time, the Second Company and the Girls' Company on the opposite side were still making a fuss, not wanting to make trouble.

"One, two, three, four, five, we had a hard time waiting."

"One, two, three, four, five, six. We are waiting so long."

"..."

The three instructors looked at each other, their eyes seemed to have the same thoughts, and finally they nodded to each other.

The leading instructor turned to look at Shen Mo, with a strange look on his face, as if to say, "Boy, you succeeded!"

"can."

"As long as you beat the other person."

He made the decision on behalf of the three instructors.

So, in everyone's surprised gaze, Shen Mo walked towards the open space in the middle of the two companies.

When the Second Company and the girls' company saw someone coming on stage, they finally stopped shouting slogans.

"Oh, we finally got your people here!"

The instructor of the second company did not forget to tease the instructor on Shen Mo's side, causing the latter to grit his teeth.

"Don't get complacent too soon!"

“Hahahaha…” There was a burst of hearty laughter from the Erlian side.

They didn't think that Shen Mo, who just came on the field, could cause any waves!

After all, they also knew that there were no freshmen from the music school here, only students majoring in liberal arts and science.

Moreover, if he had dared to go on stage, he wouldn't have waited until now and come out so hesitantly.

It looks like they are forcing someone to do something!

I guess it’s another contestant with a “broken voice” like the first one who sang “Glory Days”.

Maybe, it’s even worse.

Everyone in the second company was waiting to see Shen Mo make a fool of himself.

"Can I borrow an erhu?"

Shen Mo asked the school band members present.

This request is reasonable because the second company also borrowed instruments from the school orchestra.

"Hahaha, erhu?"

"Why don't you borrow a suona?"

"I like to listen to Blind A Bing's "Erquan Yingyue", hehe..."

Similar whispers were heard from the members of the Second Company.

It sounds like they don't think highly of the erhu, a traditional Chinese musical instrument.

After a while, Shen Mo borrowed an erhu.

Stab it!

He tried the sound and it came out a somewhat noisy and broken sound.

"Ha ha……"

A slight laugh came from the Second Company and the girls' company.

Only in the company where Shen Mo was, most people looked at Shen Mo with a solemn expression.

Although being teased like that, it is not a shameful thing.

This temporary sense of collective honor is not so shameful.

However, after all, they are still young people in their teens, and they still care about this kind of ridicule.

And the fact that Shen Mo was able to stand up at this time and win back the point for his company still made them admire him.

The hope of the entire company lies in you.

Shen Mo began to play.

The first piece he played was "Thinking of You Sadly".

Since it was someone else's erhu, he was a little unfamiliar with it at first.

Therefore, in the first ten seconds, the music sounds not so perfect, even a little hoarse.

But soon, Shen Mo regained his form.

As the soundtrack for the death of Azhu in the 97 version of "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils", it is extremely tragic and heartbreaking.

In the silence, it's like crying and complaining.

Some people may never meet the one they truly love in their entire life.

But for some people, even if you meet them, it is in vain. …

When the song ended, the entire green field was silent.

This song cannot be said to be a dimensionality reduction attack on the Second Company.

After all, the English version of "Hotel California" and the famous saxophone songs "Going Home" and "Forever In Love" can all be said to be famous songs.

But the problem is that the level of the two players on the opposite side is still far behind Shen Mo.

There is certainly no big problem with the melody and timbre.

But the emotions expressed when playing are very different from those expressed in silence.

Even ordinary students who have not received professional music training can hear it.

Sit down!

Shen Mo's side won the second game in a row!
"Fuck, so strong?"

The handsome boy who had represented the second company earlier and the saxophone player looked at each other and there was shock in their eyes.

Obviously, they are self-aware and not as good as Shen Mo.

In the girls' company on the other side, many girls looked at Shen Mo in the field, their eyes shining with little stars.

On the first company side, the three instructors who had been nervous at first were already very pleased after seeing this scene.

"Next, is it the second company's turn?"

The leading instructor raised his eyebrows towards the opposite side with a smug smile on his face.

The second company discussed for a long time and finally sent out a member who played the flute to give it a try.

But the results were cruel.

Shen Mo tried his hand at playing half of the famous erhu piece "Ten Thousand Horses Galloping", which shocked the audience again.

Due to time constraints, the talent competition session ended and queue training resumed.

After returning the erhu to the school orchestra, Shen Mo went back to the instructor.

"really not bad!"

The leading instructor was always serious, but at this moment he couldn't help but give Shen Mo a thumbs up.

"Instructor, then I will..."

Shen Mo was still laughing, and the implication of his words was self-evident.

"Ok, I know."

"You don't have to participate in the next military training."

"But you have to represent our company in the final art performance of the military training. Do you agree to this condition?"

The instructor spoke slowly.

"Okay, no problem." Shen Mo agreed readily.

He had absolutely no reason to refuse such an offer.

In this way, he would not have to participate in the next two weeks of military training, and would only need to perform on the last day.

"Uh... Instructor, I need to go to the bathroom."

"Tomorrow..."

The instructor wanted him to complete the military training tonight and not come tomorrow.

But Shen Mo smiled and waved goodbye, blocking his words of trying to keep him.

This kid doesn’t even want to stay for the remaining hour. Does he really want to leave?
The instructor complained silently in his heart.

But he changed his mind and decided that since the agreement had already been made, there was no need to let the other party train for another hour.

He opened his mouth and finally closed it.

So, under the envious eyes of the team members, Shen Mo left the military training ground under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

In the night, Shen Mo walked under the shade of the trees on campus.

Listening to the sound of military training not far away, he took out his cell phone and called Lin Ying.

"Sister Ying, are you home?"

"Hey, Xiao Mo, I'm still in the store."

"Hey, Sister Ying, why are you still open? Didn't I tell you to go to bed early?"

"Okay, I'll come earlier next time."

Lin Ying's voice was cute and gentle, and Shen Mo felt itchy inside.

"Sister Ying, you are just brushing me off again. I will come back and teach you a lesson later!"

He threatened on the phone.

But Lin Ying was not afraid at first, "You can't come back, hehe..."

However, she quickly reacted, "Hey, Xiao Mo, you're coming back later? Aren't you going to have military training?"

There was a hint of panic in her voice.

Of course, there are surprises too.

"I'm coming back now. I'll tell you when I get back."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the store. Please drive safely."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Mo returned to the dormitory and took out the bank card he had prepared earlier.

Into this bank card, there is a new transfer of 200,000 yuan, which he intends to give to Sister Ying tonight.

Although, there is 50000000 exclusive consumption funds for Sister Ying in the account.

However, giving her or spending huge amounts of money on her all at once may scare her.

Therefore, Shen Mo decided to give her 200,000 yuan first, so that she would feel more confident and not worry about financial problems such as owing him money or rent.

After all, Shen Mo had told her a long time ago that he had made some money from his investments, and that the newly opened milk tea shop also earned tens of thousands of yuan a month.

Therefore, it is completely reasonable to give her 200,000 now.

As for the remaining money, there is still a long time and plenty of time.

After coming out of the dormitory, Shen Mo got into his Chevrolet.

Then, start and go home.

……

On the way, when passing by a clothing store on the street, Shen Mo had an idea.

He pulled over to the side of the road, got out and walked into the store.

"Are there any black stockings?"

The clerk was a young woman.

When the young female clerk saw that the person entering the store was a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old and obviously immature, she was stunned at first, and a somewhat subtle look appeared on her face.

But she quickly adjusted herself and put on an eager expression.

It's normal for young people nowadays to spend a little money on their entertainment.

"some."

She took Shen Mo to one side of the store, pointed at several kinds of black stockings on the shelf and said, "There are core-spun silk, velvet, ultra-thin velvet, and Lycra. Which one do you want?"

Shen Mo didn't expect that there would be so many varieties of black stockings.

“Which is best?”

"In terms of material, velvet and Lycra are both good, but Lycra is slightly better."

"Okay, three pairs of Lycra."

About five or six minutes later, he returned to the south gate of Xingfuli Community.

Looking from a distance, among that row of shops, only two or three shops still had their lights on.

There is a barbecue restaurant, a hot pot restaurant, and the remaining one is Lin Ying’s cake shop.

"Sister Ying."

"Little Mo!"

The two haven't seen each other for three days.

Of course, relying solely on daily phone calls and QQ messages is far from enough.

Shen Mo took a few steps forward and was about to hug her.

Lin Ying also came out from behind the counter and came over to greet him.

A little farewell is better than a wedding.

At this moment, both of their eyes were filled with longing and desire.

When he got to the front, Shen Mo suddenly remembered something and stopped.

A smile appeared on Lin Ying's face. "Xiao Mo, what's wrong?"

Her voice is still so soft and pleasant, like the sound of nature.

Shen Mo raised his arm and sniffed, "I've been in military training for a whole day, and I smell like sweat."

Lin Ying smiled, her eyes curved into two charming crescents, exuding a sweet breath.

"Little fool, I don't dislike you."

As she said that, she took the initiative to hug him.

Perhaps it was because she had just made a cream cake in the cake shop, so in addition to the original mature woman's hormonal body fragrance, she also had a little milky scent.

Especially smells good!

In addition, Shen Mo also clearly felt that Sister Ying's mind seemed to be a little bigger than before.

As a mature woman, her breasts are not small, close to 36D size.

And now, it has exceeded 36D.

It is said that if a woman wants to get bigger, she needs to rely on papaya and men.

Sister Ying has never had the habit of eating papaya.

Then this is obviously my own credit!
Shen Mo hugged Lin Ying, feeling her soft and fleshy breasts and smelling her intoxicating fragrance. Suddenly, he felt a faint warm current surging up in his lower abdomen.

"Sister Ying..."

"Xiaomo..."

The two hugged each other for about two minutes, expressing their longing for each other.

No need to know how to speak.

The silence speaks.

"Baby, let's go home."

"it is good."

Together, they moved the remaining cakes from the cupboard into the freezer, then pulled down the shutter door.

Go back to Building 502, Room .

After closing the door, Lin Ying's pretty face had flushed.

She knew what was going to happen tonight.

Just now when she was going up the stairs, perhaps due to nervousness or panic, Lin Ying accidentally lost her balance and fell backwards.

But Shen Mo was right behind her.

Therefore, Lin Ying's body fell directly into his arms.

Due to the flexibility of her body, her hips immediately touched Shen Mo.

When the two of them walked into the unit door together, the narrow space, the rich body fragrance of Lin Ying, the young man's blood, and other reasons, made Shen Mo's anger rise.

Yeah!

I haven’t even reached home yet, and that’s it!
Lin Ying's heart skipped a beat and she stood up straight like a frightened deer.

At this moment, standing in the house, she threw her small bag on the chair and said as if nothing had happened: "Xiao Mo, do you want to take a shower first?"

"Sister Ying."

Shen Mo shouted, then took out the bank card and handed it over.

"There's two hundred thousand in here, which is this year's expenses."

"The password is your birthday."

Lin Ying was stunned for a moment, and she covered her lips in disbelief.

This year's expenses?

It is already September, and it is less than half a year away from the Chinese New Year.

Two hundred thousand dollars in spending in half a year?

My mother and I used to run a cake shop, but we earned less than 200,000 yuan a year and could barely make ends meet.

"Xiaomo..."

"Where did you get so much money?"

Lin Ying did not take the bank card, but asked in surprise.

Shen Mo had expected her to do this.

"I told you last time that I made some money from investing, and the milk tea shop business is also pretty good."

"Sister Ying, I'm making money now, so you don't have to work so hard, okay?"

He took a step forward, hugged Lin Ying gently, and looked at her with eyes full of tenderness and pity.

Lin Ying originally refused.

But he couldn't resist Shen Mo's insistence and finally accepted the bank card.

"Xiao Mo, you are so good to me."

She lay on Shen Mo's chest and murmured.

Come to think of it, Shen Mo had helped her so much along the way!
Dissuaded her from committing suicide, helped her reopen her business, stopped Huang Mao from molesting her, and stopped Boss Xu and others from kidnapping her...

Smelling the faint smell of sweat on the boy, Lin Ying's eyes were already filled with tears. "I, I don't know how to repay you..."

Shen Mo lowered his head and gently kissed her fair and delicate face.

"Baby, do you want to repay me..."

(End of this chapter)