Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

However, during a morning exercise, 267 discussion about Lin Qi and Mo Shangyun, but Mo Shangyun was caught on the spot and punished. It was spread in the March appraisal circle. —

So, surrounding Mo Shangyun as the center of the topic, filled with a frightening atmosphere.

The people who trained in March in the past subconsciously recalled whether they had spoken badly about Mo Shangyun during the March training, had any disputes with Mo Shangyun, and had they ever offended Mo Shangyun by direct or indirect means? .

One by one is worried about whether Mo Shangyun will rely on the status of "instructor" and inhumanly avenge them.

Therefore, at the beginning of this training, the trainees hadn't had time to feel the rigor of the training and the abnormality of the rules. The atmosphere was successfully brought to a strange height by the instructor Mo Shangjun.

Mo Shangyun is a little grumpy.

Before the morning exercise ended, the priest who had been choked on ink once, patted her shoulder enthusiastically, and said seriously: "It's okay, it's all right, what we want is this effect, that's... I'm suffering from you."

Mo Shangyun gave him an elbow with a smile.

Mu Cheng was swept upright, resisting not grinning his teeth and damaging his image in the large public, stiffened his face back a few steps, and then tremblingly pointed his finger at the ink, and gritted his teeth away.

Watching Mucheng walk away from the training ground, Mo Shangyun touched his nose and looked down at the time.

Six fifty.

The morning exercise ended at 7 o'clock. In order to allow this group of students to adapt to the stage, she did not add other physical fitness items to the basic items.

Of course, even if this is the case, most of this group of students have not yet completed.

The good one was over twenty minutes ago, and the bad one was still a long way off.

Severe polarization.

"Lin Qi, the morning exercises are good, but there are a few places you need to pay attention to..."

Mo Shangyun just took out his whistle, and heard Ji Ruonan's voice.

Looking through the sound, I saw Lin Qi, who was resting at the end of the morning exercise, standing in front of Ji Ruonan, listening to Ji Ruonan's suggestions with a blank expression, and occasionally responding to the focus of Ji Ruonan, nodding.

However, I do not know if I noticed this, Lin Qi's corner of the eye lifted, glanced at this side.

His eyes met Mo Shangyun's, but soon, Lin Qi's eyes were cold, and he quickly returned.

Moments later, Mo Shangyun also withdrew his gaze, took his whistle, and walked away.

It's seven o'clock.

"Beep-beep-beep -"

The sharp and whistle whistle sounded in the huge training ground.

All the students quickly gathered in front of Mo Shangyun.

Even though there was no coercion brought by all the instructors standing together before dawn, but at this moment, Mo Shangyun standing in front of them, the sense of existence remained undiminished, and a silent and oppressive aura surrounded the audience. .

The sky is getting brighter, the sun is falling from the mountain, the rays of light fall behind the ink on the back, lined with a long and stiff posture, not warmed by the sun, the ink on the eye is cold, the expression is calm, and the harsh The sight is as heavy as it is on their shoulders.

"It was a little late before, and I didn't have time to introduce myself," Moshangjun's rope was wrapped around his hand, Mo Shangjun took out a notebook with his left hand, and opened it with his right hand, then raised his eyelids and said quietly, "My name is Moshang Jun, the instructor in charge of Group B of the female soldier is also your fighting instructor."

The words fell, but most of the female soldiers in Group B showed discomfort.

One morning training time clearly shows the gap between the two groups of instructors.

Ji Ruonan of Group A cares about Group A from beginning to end. For two hours, almost everyone has talked to each other, and no one has been missed.

On the contrary, it was Mo Shangyun, and this small book knew to deduct points for them.

Damn, Group B is the most ruthless!

Fifty people are estimated to be on the list.

I don’t know. I thought Mo Shangyun was a spy from group A.

"Everyone present, many people should know me--"

As soon as the speech came, Mo Shangjun had an extra pen in her right hand. She lowered her head and wrote a few pens in her notebook, "19, 2 points deduction."

"Report, I want to know why."

Yan Gui narrowed the smile on his face and asked unclearly.

"Laughing so silly." Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

Yan Gui, who has been smirking in ink since the beginning of the collection: "..."

Soon, the smile on the face was immediately taken back.

Kill chickens and monkeys!

This trick is too ruthless!

Even the "green plums and horses" can be so "relentless" in deductions, and once again everyone's impression of Mo Shangyun has changed.

As soon as he was an instructor, he turned away and didn't recognize anyone.

Ji Ruonan, beside him, glanced at Mo Shangyun, and had some opinions in his heart, but did not speak.

The reason why Mo Shangyun deducted points is not as good as "indiscriminate", but sometimes the deduction is too serious.

During the meeting, they did not clearly stipulate the points deduction items, because Mo Shangjun refuted the regulations on the Ming Dynasty. Any regulations could be looped by her, and beyond the regulations, Mo Shangyun Many additional regulations can still be proposed.

Instructors have also discussed this matter the longest.

In the end, Yan Tianxing made a final decision and agreed with Mo Shangjun's proposal that "as long as there are reasonable reasons to deduct points".

No one will refute Yan Tianxing's decision.

However, Ji Ruonan still has some objections to this deduction of Mo Shangyun.

It's a shepherd course. I didn't feel anything wrong with Mo Shangyun's behavior.

They were all abused by Yan Ye in this way.

Laugh for a minute?

Ha ha.

In Yan Ye, even if you don’t laugh, he can pick you out.

Therefore, Mo Shangyun's reason for deducting points seems to Mucheng here, but it's all drizzle, and he doesn't even care about it.

"Continue to say," Mo Shangjun's right hand rested on the notebook, his finger turned the pen sharply, but his eyes fell on the students present, and he said slowly, "If you put it here first, if I put my personal grievances It will certainly not stand in the position of instructor in the camp. So no matter what grievances you have with me, I will not pursue them here."

This remark is a centering agent for some people who speculate in the morning exercises.

Sure enough, Mo Shangyun just finished speaking, and in the lineup, many students' tense faces were loose.

"Yes, the female soldier stays, and the male soldier follows the pastor."

With a finger motion, the signature pen stopped suddenly, and the tip of the pen pointed at the student directly in front.

When Leng Buding heard his name, Mu Cheng immediately entered the state of an instructor. Two steps forward, issued a password to the male soldier, and then took the male soldier to the cafeteria.

As soon as the 25 students left, there was only one person left on the playground, and the meeting place became empty.

Mo Shangyun glanced at Ji Ruonan.

Instructed her to explain.

Ji Ruonan nodded and walked a few steps forward, looking away from all the female students, but he didn't seem to have the pressure and strength of ink.

"Let me give a brief explanation," Ji Ruonan said. "Everyone knows that female students are divided into Group A and Group B. Group A is under my responsibility and Group B is under the instructor Mo. We are grouped in this way for no reason. In the next three months, Group A and Group B will play every week, and we will judge the winning or losing based on the combined results of the two groups."

After a pause, Ji Ruonan added: "The lost group will not be deducted, but will be punished accordingly."

After finishing speaking, Ji Ruonan glanced at Mo Shangyun again, and then said directly: "Of course, this is also a contest between you and your Mo instructor. I hope you all cooperate."

Ink on the ink squinted slightly.

From the beginning of Ji Ruonan's talk of "winning or losing", most of Group B's sight fell on Mo Shangyun.

It is impossible to tell whether it is expectation or temptation. The emotions are complex and diverse. In short, most of them are ‘not optimistic’ about Mo Shangyun.

"Now," Ji Ruonan continued, "Group A came to my side, and Group B went to Instructor Mo."

Upon hearing the order, the female student on the spot immediately began to move.

but--

"report!"

A sudden shout disturbed their movements.

Everyone looked up.

The person who shouted was Midsummer, code-named 322.

Mid-summer raised his head, glanced at the ink on Jun Yun dismissively, and then looked up to Ji Ruonan as he raised his eyes.

"Say." Ji Ruonan was a little puzzled and said to her.

"Excuse me," Midsummer said, deliberately looking at Mo Shangyun, and the words suddenly said, "If we have any doubts about the instructor of Group B and don't believe she can take us well, do we have the right to apply to transfer from Group B?! "

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