Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 113, wait until you become battalion commander [37 more]

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"Okay," Mo Shangyun said, and when everyone was relieved, he added leisurely, "Come on for another five minutes."

Everyone: "..."

Damn!

Bullly shameless!

Chu Feiyin, who was still breathing a sigh of relief for the freshmen, almost didn't catch his breath when he heard this abruptly.

This, this, this... awesome.

However, Mo Shangyun had an expression of "I am in a panic, you can resist and try", so that no one dared to talk to death.

So it's another five minutes to stand in the military position.

But they are far from realizing that Mo Shangyun's personality is a bit bad.

"Stand still for four minutes."

"..."

"Just another three minutes."

"..."

"Two minutes left."

"..."

"Last minute."

"..."

12 o'clock exactly.

"Sure."

Mo Shangyun liberated them.

And, according to Mo Shangyun's first words, the freshmen who really stood in the military posture until 12 o'clock, when they collapsed, they admired Mo Shangyun's spirit of "talking for words". , One by one hated her and hated her.

"Arrange the team and bring it back." Mo Shangyun said towards Chu Feiyin.

"Yes!"

Chu Feiyin is sonorous and powerful.

Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and left without following them.

Although it was during the military training period, she was a battalion commander no matter what, and it was too shameful to follow them all the time.

——She suddenly remembered that Zhong Tianhao would not wander around the training ground under normal circumstances.

There are not many battalion commanders I have met, so let's learn according to Zhong Tianhao's standards.

*

Noon, 12:40.

The regular meetings of all instructors are conducted in separate departments, with each battalion commander taking the lead.

Electronics Department.

For Mo Shangyun, who disappeared at noon, the female instructors were basically hopeless, just waiting in the meeting room arranged for them in accordance with the regulations.

Unexpectedly, at 40 minutes, Mo Shangyun appeared from nowhere, took a thick stack of A4 paper, and walked into the conference room.

Everyone looked at her in surprise.

"Chu Feiyin."

Mo Shangyun put the things in his hands on the first row of seats.

"Here!" Chu Feiyin quickly stood up from his seat.

A glance at her, Mo Shangyun took the top piece of information, and then took a picture of the thick stack, and said: "The training plan issued by the school is not detailed enough. I will refine the first month slightly. After a while, our camp will proceed according to this when the time comes."

"Yes!"

Chu Feiyin was surprised, but she deserved nothing at all.

Nine rows, nine copies of the printed information, and they are carefully bound with a stapler.

Chu Feiyin walked out of the position, picked up the thick pile, and handed out a copy to each instructor.

Most instructors received this new training program.

In my hand, it is estimated that there are thirty or forty sheets of paper, which is beyond imagination.

And, the training plan they got, probably only more than 30 for three months.

In other words, Mo Shangyun doubled the content of the first month.

They opened this training plan curiously, even Qin Lian and Qin Xue, without exception, opened the latest training plan in their hands.

As Mo Shangyun said, this training program has not been modified, just detailed.

However, looking at it this way, it makes people feel numb.

When and what projects are being carried out, all are clearly marked, and each project has a specific introduction, and even some special projects have remarks...

People were dumbfounded.

"Just ask."

Qin Lian finished roughing, then raised her hand.

"Ask."

Standing on the podium, Mo Shangyun flipped through the documents in his hand, without raising his head.

"When did you start sorting this out?" Qin Lian asked directly without hesitation.

When the meeting was held yesterday afternoon, the training plan was sent to them, but in less than a day, Qin Lian didn't believe that Mo Shangyun could make so many changes.

"Last night." Mo Shangyun said casually.

"I don't believe it."

Throwing the training plan on the table, Qin Lian raised her head and stared at her coldly.

Hearing a "pop", Mo Shangyun paused when he turned the page, finally raising his eyelids and looking down at Qin Lian sitting below.

"Your belief or unbelief has no effect on me." Mo Shangyun said casually.

Qin Lian's expression suddenly froze.

Mo Shangyun ignored her, and simply uttered two words, "meeting."

Frowning her eyebrows, Qin Lian suffocated her stomach and took out a pen and paper bitterly.

She wanted to see if Mo Shangyun, a man who put herself in that ghostly manner, could say something high-sounding at the meeting.

But, Mo Shangyun really didn't say some empty words and false words as she wished.

The school gave them half an hour, but in Mo Shangyun, the meeting took less than ten minutes from the beginning to the end.

Starting from the performance of one row, the advantages and disadvantages, whether there is improvement, and then all the way to three rows, she knows the situation of each row well, this kind of self row is completely controlled by her. The feeling inside made all the instructors horrified.

Lou Lantian looked at Mo Shangyun with a deep gaze.

The second and third rows she led were very close to Mo Shangyun's three and three rows. Mo Shangyun's performance from the beginning of the morning exercise fell into her eyes.

In her impression, Mo Shangyun has not been on the training ground for a long time, and most of the time his attention is in three rows in a row. Only occasionally, Mo Shangyun will leave his discharge and turn around. Turn to see the performance of other platoons.

However, in so much time, the training progress of the entire camp is in control, and it can be summarized and pointed to individual instructors...

Thinking about it is terrifying.

It was only when she was a student in the training camp, Lou Lantian didn’t feel too much. He only felt that Mo Shangyun should have spent a lot of thought on his back, but he never expected Mo Shangyun’s insight. And observation ability, without too much effort, can easily control what she wants.

She remembers that someone in the training camp discussed why Mo Shangyun, who was about their age, appeared in the ranks of instructors instead of trainees...

Probably, this is the reason.

"The meeting has ended."

Mo Shangyun collected the information in his hand.

"Wait!" Qin Lian raised her hand again, interrupting Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun paused slightly, raising his eyes to look at her a little impatiently.

"You commented on each row, why didn't you comment on your own row?" Qin Lian put away the signature pen, looked up, and stared at Mo Shangyun provocatively, "As far as we know, your row is The slowest training progress."

"After you become the battalion commander, feel free to comment on my platoon."

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun responded lightly, picked up the information on the table, and turned to go out.

The simple and neat action made people clearly realize that she was definitely not running away, she just disdain to discuss such naive issues with Qin Lian.

Qin Lian was so angry that she almost squeezed the signature pen off.

What's so great about the battalion commander? !

What I said was the truth, but I turned my row like that...

I really don’t know where her face said!

"Go away."

Qin Xue knocked on the desktop to remind Qin Lian who was in full anger.

Seeing Qin Xue getting up, Qin Lian suppressed the anger in her eyes and picked up something to follow.

*

The female dormitory building, the sixth floor.

After Mo Shangjun entered the door, before he could close the door, Chu Feiyin was seen running in from outside.

"Instructor Mo?"

Chu Feiyin took a deep breath and called her excitedly.

"Huh?"

Mo Shangyun walked to his desk.

"Did your training plan really only take one night?" Chu Feiyin followed Mo Shangyun closely and asked the doubts that had been hidden for ten minutes.

"Hmm."

Mo Shangyun responded casually.

"Really?" Chu Feiyin asked incredulously.

After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun glanced at her and said, "No."

Chu Feiyin opened his eyes in surprise.

Huh?

Huh?

No?

Is it true, or is it not?

"Huh."

Qin Lian, who followed Mo Shangyun's answer, gave a cold snort, as if she had really seen through Mo Shangyun's lie.

Qin Xue and Lou Lantian also entered the door.

However, neither of them commented on this.

No matter how long it takes Mo Shangyun to organize it, it doesn't make any sense to get to the bottom of it.

After all, Mo Shangyun made a training plan twice as detailed as the school gave them, which was enough to leave them speechless.

When they were students, Mo Shangyun was the instructor.

——This alone is enough to widen the gap between them.

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