Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 183, look good, don’t get angry [8 more]

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"Because of the results of Group B, they have shown certain doubts about your ability to lead troops."

"Oh."

Hearing about the ability to lead troops, Mo Shangyun was extremely calm.

It is not easy to ask questions in front of her and Wu Jiu. After avoiding her, it is completely understandable to find out about her ability in this area with other people.

After a half-step forward, Ji Ruonan stared at her eyes and asked every word: "Up to now, do you plan to let Group B fend for itself?"

Looking at Ji Ruonan calmly, Mo Shangyun curled his lips, "I think you have a certain misunderstanding of me."

"Oh?" Ji Ruonan raised an eyebrow.

"I didn't let Group B fend for itself."

Ji Ruonan paused slightly and continued: "Your group B students think so."

"You don't need to use aggressive tactics on me," Mo Shangyun shrugged, turned around, and after walking a few steps forward, he raised his hand and waved to Ji Ruonan, "Don't worry, Group B will definitely win. ."

Without bold ambitions and full self-confidence, Mo Shangyun is like stating a fact of the future. He does not feel frustrated or concerned about the current failure of Group B, nor does he feel that the counterattack of Group B in the future will be one thing. A thing worth showing off.

Ji Ruonan suddenly felt like--

All this is following the script arranged by Mo Shangyun in advance.

Duan Zimu quietly watched the conversation between the two, seeing Mo Shangyun leave without staying in place for a long time, and walked past Ji Ruonan unhurriedly to keep up with Mo Shangyun's departure.

Ji Ruonan was taken aback when he saw Duan Zimu's figure.

Think about it carefully. When Mo Shangyun was questioned just now, Duan Zimu didn't seem to stand up to help Mo Shangyun.

On the contrary, tell the truth, there is no meaning of half-maintenance.

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*

As the saying goes, there is no impermeable wall in the world.

Mo Shangyun and others appeared in the training ground with the leader, and appeared in the cafeteria together, none of them avoided the students.

In the afternoon, almost all the students knew that a leader carrying Venus came here to inspect, with a very large background, and suspected that it was someone with a high status in the military area.

At the same time, some people gradually mentioned Mo Shangyun, saying that the leaders read their transcripts and expressed certain doubts about Mo Shangyun, who led Group B.

Mo Shangyun, Ji Ruonan, and Duan Zimu all kept this matter tight, and they never mentioned it to anyone. Even Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng kept silent.

This news came out, probably overheard by students passing by.

However, no matter how it was passed, it was passed on after all, so Mo Shangyun succeeded in becoming the focus of their discussion and attention.

Some people even bet secretly, guess when Group B will turn defeat into victory, and guess whether Mo Shangyun will act next, in order to restore his dignity as an instructor.

However, for the former's suspicion, they are temporarily inconclusive, and for the latter's speculation, they are completely disappointed.

After noon, until the next night, no one saw Mo Shangyun.

I haven't even seen her for dinner.

Actually--

Mo Shangyun, who was eager to them, stayed in the office for the whole day and a half—working overtime.

You have committed sins and you cannot live.

The work that Mo Shangyun has accumulated specially, after being forced to delay for half a day, adds a lot of work.

In addition, Yan Tianxing was coming back soon, and time was very short. Mo Shangyun had no choice but to stay in the office all day and work overtime.

When Duan Zimu brought her a meal, she found that she changed the background of the computer desktop to six characters——

[You have committed sins, you can't live. 】

I almost didn't stretch myself at the time, and just laughed.

Mo Shangyun had noticed such obvious emotions, so Mo Shangyun would not let Duan Zimu get close later.

It's okay to bring food, let go.

But Mo Shangyun, who is busy with work, didn't know that the six characters on her desk were also talked about in the circle of instructors and teaching assistants.

On April 9, Mo Shangyun finally finished handling the pile of work.

Printed out the latest collated information. Mo Shangyun picked up the food that Duan Zimu had packed back. As soon as he was about to start eating, he heard a knock on the door.

All three people in the office looked up.

I saw Mu Cheng waving a stack of paper, and said to them very excitedly: "The results of the AB groups have been counted. When do you plan to announce it?"

"Give me a copy."

Mo Shangyun glanced at him, lowered his head, picked up a chopsticks of rice, and put it in his mouth.

"Are you sure?"

Mu Cheng was stunned, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

Group B has obviously lost. Mo Shangyun has all the students' results this week. Why do you want this summary and comparison to find your own guilt?

"Why," Mo Shangyun raised his brows, and leisurely pours dirty water on Mu Cheng, "The failed group, even a report of the results?"

"No, no," Mu Cheng walked in immediately with the list of statistics. First he glanced at Ji Ruonan and Peng Yuqiu, who were close to the door. They simply gave each one one, and then he brought another one. Next to Mo Shangyun's desk, "Come here, this is yours, look good, don't get angry."

Putting the list of statistics on the table, Mu Cheng deliberately was thief and authentic.

"Comrade Mucheng, you treat it differently," Mo Shangyun took a chopsticks of green beans, but did not eat. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Cheng, who was watching the show, and said grimly, "It's not right. , Look down on our group B?"

"How is it possible!" Mu Cheng immediately put away the expression on the stage, and stated his position very firmly, "Comrade Mo Shangyun, don't be discouraged because of one failure. We are all supporting you. I hope next time. In the performance statistics, you can see that Group B shines."

Mu Cheng, who has been in contact with Yangui a lot recently, has succeeded in practising his own tricks.

"Thank you."

Being repeatedly reminded of "Group B lost", Mo Shangyun was not happy or angry, and responded lazily and delivered the kidney beans to his mouth.

Mu Cheng smiled, then mysteriously glanced over Yun's computer desktop.

I wanted to see the legendary "self-inflicted, no life", but when I saw it, my whole body shuddered.

A bright red background-the flag of the East China.

Mu Cheng felt that he was blinded by the flash, and he was deeply aware that his mental awareness was not high enough, and silently averted his gaze with accusations against him.

Mo Shangyun didn't bother to care about him.

The fluttering red flag was really deliberately placed, blinding the eyes of some curious instructors.

"I will announce it later."

Ji Ruonan glanced at the results after finishing, and raised his head and said to Mucheng.

Mu Cheng nodded and said, "Then it will be around nine o'clock. If it is later, I guess they won't be able to see it."

"Where do you post it?" Mo Shangyun interjected leisurely.

"The bulletin board downstairs in the dormitory." Mu Cheng answered naturally.

"No." Mo Shangyun shook his head.

"Why can't it work?"

Mo Shangyun thought for a while, and then said: "Go and post, and give me a copy of the electronic version later."

"What do you want to do?" Mu Cheng stared at her suspiciously.

"Stay as a commemorative, and always remind yourself to be a little motivated." Mo Shangyun said seriously.

"..."

Hehe.

Mu Cheng can only show a fake smile to Mo Shangyun.

Will Mo Shangyun know to make himself motivated? !

Sweeping across the wall of paper, the smile on Mu Cheng's face became more and more fake.

Tell it!

However, he faintly felt that Mo Shangyun's calmness at this moment would be in stark contrast to the frustration and irritability of Group B.

The encounter of Group B was definitely arranged by Mo Shangyun.

That's why Mo Shangyun looks so "happy".

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Mo Shangyun was terrifying. Mucheng touched his nose, took the remaining statistics, bid farewell to the three of them, and then quickly walked out of the office door.

Mo Shangyun continued to eat his own takeaway.

Duan Zimu glanced at Mo Shangyun, read the list of statistics in his hand one by one, and finally hooked her lips.

I look forward to Mo Shangyun's next move.

Yes, it's interesting.

*

Nine ten ten.

Mo Shangyun carried a stack of paper and walked downstairs to the student dormitory.

When she arrived, Mucheng had posted a list of statistics and left, and in front of the bulletin board, it seemed that many students who had already completed the training gathered around.

Not only the female soldiers participating in the PK, but even the male soldiers, there are many to join in the fun.

"It's weird. The overall strength of Group A and Group B should not be too far apart. How come the performance is so much worse in just one week?"

"What's so strange, the instructors are different. Look at the other instructor season, running to the dormitory all the time, caring about the life of the female soldiers in Group A, and personally taking the wounded to the infirmary. If you want me, just aim at Such a good instructor has to pull up her grades, so she can’t be embarrassed."

"Don't talk nonsense, instructor Mo is also responsible for combat training. How can I be as free as instructor season?" Mo Shangyun's military force valued at 100 by the government unswervingly defended Mo Shangyun.

"Twice a week for fighting training, I will have no time to come to the dormitory building?"

100 turned around, wanting to reason with him.

However--

From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of someone standing outside the crowd, and 100 immediately closed his mouth with interest.