Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 020, who wants to compare with me?

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There are ten people in one row and one class.

The moment Mo Shangyun entered the door, the ten people were completely greeted.

Ten people lined up in two rows, standing in the aisle of the bed, with their heads upright, standing upright.

Mo Shangyun received their attention as soon as the door opened.

Ten pairs of eyes, all shot at the same time, the invisibly rushing power is enough to make Mo Shangyun's little bit disintegrate in an instant.

Meiyu was a bit dignified, and Mo Shangyun walked a few steps inside, swept his stern eyes, the whole class didn't even dare to get out of the air.

"Who is the monitor?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"Report, it's me!"

The first one on the right yelled to Mo Shangyun in a regular manner.

"Go to other dormitories, call the recruits to the corridor to assemble, remember to bring Mazha." Mo Shangyun ordered with a grim expression.

"Yes!"

A squad leader responded decisively.

The next moment, under Jiu Shuang's reluctant sight, disappeared like a wind in the dormitory.

Standing quietly at the door, Mo Shangyun looked at this guy who was standing upright and upright, and it was a headache.

Don't think about it, the soldiers in the other dormitories are definitely not far from this style of painting.

Mo Shangyun didn't bother to face the same scene as the leader's inspection again and again.

"Recruits go out." Mo Shangyun said loudly.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The two recruits standing at the end of the two rows shouted, holding their breath.

"Take Mazza, go to the corridor."

"Yes!" The two said in unison.

As soon as the voice fell, the two quickly grabbed their horses, and walked toward the corridor in a standard pace.

"You guys," Mo Shangyun looked at the veterans and noticed their tension as soon as he spoke, and finally frowned, "It's gone."

"Yes!"

The seven shouted loudly, and they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

They have already learned the methods of the deputy company, and they must not be caught by the deputy company!

Carefully confronting the vice company is to make it difficult for them.

After the deputy squat breathed out, he wanted to leave quietly, but Mo Shangyun, who was standing near the door, blocked his way as soon as he raised his hand.

When stopped by this, the deputy squad panicked, but calmly asked, "Mr. Mo, is there anything else?"

"Borrow a Mazza."

Taking his hand back, Mo Shangyun said with a smile.

"Hao Le." The deputy quickly agreed.

Soon, I contributed my Mazza.

When Mo Shangyun walked out the door with Maza, the recruits grabbed the little Maza and lined up neatly outside. Those who didn't know thought they were gathering in an emergency.

Reducing the breath of the whole body, Mo Shangyun's lazily gaze swept across the door of each dormitory, and she immediately saw many heads digging into the door. This weird scene really made her dumbfounded.

"Four columns, one for each of the front, back, left, and right." Mo Shangyun said the recruits.

The recruits whose nerves were tense all over, couldn't help but look at each other, and no one reacted for a while.

Mo Shangyun didn't repeat it, just standing by the door and waiting.

Fortunately, none of them are really fools. After a few seconds of pause, the recruits quickly bounced away, forming a circle around them.

"Sit down."

Mo Shangyun finally spoke.

Put down Mazza, sit down, and make all movements uniform.

Looking at how vigilant they were, Mo Shangyun didn't say a word, took the horse to the nearest column, and sat down in the middle of that column.

As for the set prepared in advance, she temporarily tossed it aside.

In this way, ideological work is really hard to do.

"I have been here for two days, are you comfortable?" Putting the printed plan on the table, Mo Shangyun asked casually.

"..."

No one said anything.

Mo Shangyun's sight seemed to stop on the opposite person.

The man was staring a little nervously, hesitated for a while, and finally stammered, "Fit, adapt."

"Give you a chance," Mo Shangyun touched his nose, and simply spread the words, "Either communicate with me, or let's meet the instructor together."

"What do you see with the instructor?" asked a recruit on the left, craned his neck.

Mo Shangyun turned his head, squinted his eyes and replied, "Listen to the teachings of his old man."

The recruits shuddered, and even those who secretly peeked inside the door felt that there was a negative wind blowing behind them.

"Mr. Mo, how about I be a representative."

A recruit on the opposite side raised his hand and suggested to Mo Shangyun with a smile.

Mo Shangyun looked at him and called out all his information from his mind.

Xiang Yongming, 22 years old, just graduated from university, studying a foreign language.

He looks pretty good, looks good, smiles kindly, and greets everyone with a smile, but he always feels fake.

Mo Shangyun remembers him, not because of his looks, but because of his performance in the recruit company.

It stands out.

All subjects ranked first, and far surpassed the second place. Among the excellent seedlings selected in each recruit company, his scores in each subject were far ahead.

In addition, Xiang Yongming is also the only recruit who is able to do well in the training she planned.

With a turn of his thoughts, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know them all?"

"Yes! I'm familiar!" Xiang Yongming immediately took over, and smiled at the other recruits.

"Yes, yes..."

"Cooked..."

Everyone immediately nodded in agreement.

"Yes," Mo Shangyun nodded, and then asked, "So, what is the opinion of the masses?"

"The veterans are very good to us, and we adapt well. We have experienced the life of the army in the recruit company, and we are used to it. Although we are homesick, we are all rough lords. It's over." At this point, Xiang Yongming paused specially, showing a hesitant expression, "But there is one thing... I don't know whether to say it or not."

"You said." Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and looked at him with interest.

You don't need to guess what the problem is.

"So what, Vice-Lian Mo, your way of entertaining new comrades," he paused, and Xiang Yongming received many winking hints, but he didn't stop, and said bluntly, "It makes us a little bit grieving."

The recruits sighed in their hearts, and the veterans hiding behind the door lifted their foreheads.

This one really doesn't have long eyes, right?

What do you care about with a girl! Dismiss early and leave early!

"So?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Shangyun didn't seem to react much.

"Can you change the way appropriately?" Xiang Yongming was quite serious and suggested very seriously.

"For example?" Mo Shangyun asked following his words.

"The level of training can be gradually strengthened, and combating depreciation can be replaced by encouraging and encouraging." Xiang Yongming said everyone's heart.

"Do you think..." Mo Shangyun smiled and asked slowly, "Am I hitting you?"

"Isn't it?" Xiang Yongming asked back.

Mo Shangyun smiled deeply beside his lips.

At the same time, the recruits only felt a chill spreading, making them feel their throats.

"So," said lazily, Mo Shangyun scanned the document, then stood up, and her smiley eyes scanned all the recruits one by one. Her voice was calm and almost casual, "Who wants to compare with me? One-to-one?"