Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 035, zero and one, do or not

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Nine o'clock.

Lin Qi, exhausted, returned to the reconnaissance camp together with Mo Shangyun who was strolling in the garden.

The amount of training is huge, and the physical exertion is also great, but Mo Shangyun has been waiting for her at the end. Basically, when she finished training for a project, Mo Shangyun had already rested.

So--

Obviously, both of them went to practice, but this one was exhausted and the other was laid-back. In the eyes of the people at the base, there would be only pure abuse.

Lin Qi found out inexplicably that he got a lot of sympathetic eyes along the way.

The two arrived at the dormitory building.

Mo Shangyun took out a piece of paper like a trick, and handed it to Lin Qi.

"Let's go ahead. At ten o'clock in the morning, I want to see them in the conference room on the first floor." Mo Shangyun instructed lightly.

"Yes."

Lin Qi immediately stood upright and responded with a sonorous force.

The two stood a little close, Mo Shangyun was a little bit aching in her ears when she yelled, raised his brows lightly, and glanced at her rather speechlessly.

I was surprised, really...

Turn upstairs.

Seeing Mo Shangyun's helpless and dissatisfied little action, Lin Qi was inexplicable.

She did nothing wrong, did she?

*

Back to the dormitory, Mo Shangyun took a bath and changed into a new set of training uniforms.

It's almost ten o'clock.

She picked up the folder organized last night from the desk and went directly to the conference room on the first floor.

Er Company recruits, 18 people, all arrived.

Mo Shangyun pushed the door and entered.

The recruits who had been sitting upright stood up with a "swipe" and shouted at her in unison--

"Mo Fulian!"

The loud shouts were deafening.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

These guys are still competing with her.

The folder turned around in his hand, Mo Shangyun walked straight to the front of the conference hall, turned and faced them.

"Sit." Mo Shangyun's voice is steady and strong.

As soon as the voice fell, all the recruits sat down.

The movements are uniform and impeccable.

"You all decided to join the chorus of the party?" Mo Shangyun asked, lowering his head and opening the folder.

"Yes!"

Replied in unison.

Fumbling through the sheets of paper, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, glanced at them, and then said every word, "You should know that the chorus show has hit a row."

"Report!"

Xiang Yongming stood up and shouted at her.

"Say."

"We are confident that we have won a row in chorus!" Xiang Yongming yelled firmly.

"Of course you are confident," Mo Shangyun put out an extra pen in his hand, playing with it unhurriedly, she shrugged, "But, you can't be the master of this matter."

All the recruits changed their faces.

"Report, we need a reason!"

Screamed loudly to Yongming, with a sharp and persistent gaze, forcing him towards Mo Shangyun standing in the forefront.

His brows moved slightly, Mo Shangyun met his gaze, narrowed his phoenix eyes, "The choice is in my hands, do you need a reason?"

"..."

I was choked by such a straightforward answer, and Xiang Yongming didn't know how to answer for a while.

After a long pause, he continued, "Although the right to choose is in your hands, but you didn't give a reason, you choked off our chorus, aren't you afraid of causing public outrage?"

"I didn't say to choke off your chorus."

The signature pen paused in his hand, Mo Shangyun said lightly, then lowered his head slightly and scratched the list.

Changed a number slightly.

"It takes time to practice chorus. In the end, if you are not selected, the gain is not worth the loss. So, I will give you two choices." Mo Shangyun looked at them, "One, just give up and give up the opportunity. Two, two weeks Within, reach the goal that I arranged for you, two-thirds of the people are qualified, and the chorus program is yours."

Speaking, Mo Shangyun took out a stack of A4 paper, "Select first, then look at the training target."

In the meeting room, there was a sound of connectors connecting ears.

They don't quite believe in Mo Shangyun.

What if she sets a goal they can't hit?

However, if they don't agree, they won't have any chance.

Zero percent and one hundred percent.

Do and don't do it.

Mo Shangyun did not give them a chance to waste time, but gave them an accurate choice of yes or no.

Standing in place, Mo Shangyun let them discuss, but she couldn't help her hearing too well, and occasionally heard a few words questioning her character, which made her mood a bit unbeautiful.

I can't stand these little rascals.

Finally——

All the comments were fed back to Xiang Yongming.

The meeting room gradually became quiet.

"Report!"

Standing up, his voice is loud and powerful to Yongming, his eyes are burning.

"Answer." Mo Shangyun looked at him lazily.

"We promise," Xiang Yongming just gave the answer and added in time, "But you are not allowed to go back!"

"..." Ignoring his warning, Mo Shangyun put the stack of paper on the table in the first row, "Everyone's training goals, hand out."

"Yes!"

The recruit closest to her responded decisively, still a little nervous in his expression.

Seeing this, Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched, but he turned away calmly.

*

As soon as she left, the meeting room boiled again.

Each recruit is nervous to get his training target.

Xiang Yongming is intertwined with it and glanced at the training goals of other people. Everyone is different. They should be arranged according to their personal abilities and potential. The goals set are also more reasonable, not what they think. That's so perverted.

It's been less than a day since the recruits decided to sing together.

Mo Shangyun analyzed the abilities of each recruit and controlled their room for improvement...

Even if I have been studying this all day, Xiang Yongming would have to take a different look at her ability.

"Yong Ming, this is yours!"

Suddenly, someone handed a piece of A4 paper to him.

Xiang Yongming took it subconsciously.

The man patted him on the shoulder and said to him sympathetically, "Take care."

"..."

Xiang Yongming lowered his head, glanced at the training target, and the corners of his mouth twitched abruptly.

Uh...

He put away the change in Mo Shangyun.

He remembered that when he opposed Mo Shangyun, she took a pen and stroked the paper a few times.

Result——

He is changing his training goal!

The time for 400-meter obstacle training was marked out with a signature pen, and then a new time was changed next to it.

Xiang Yongming carefully identified it and found that she was shortened by ten seconds!

This woman is a little stingy, right? !