Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 115, colorful soul [39 more]
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Mo Shangyun had a deep exchange with the first-year team captain of the Department of Electronics.
Because of the same rank, the district team captain couldn't make any orderly actions to Mo Shangyun. Finally, after half an hour of communication, he almost begged her to leave.
When Mo Shangyun was leaving, he drank a cup of tea and said that the taste was not very good.
The captain of the district Xiaorou watched her leave without a smile.
And, as soon as Mo Shangyun walked away, the grade instructor walked in.
"Team Liu, what did she come to do with you?"
The instructor stood at the door, looking at Mo Shangyun's back, suddenly a little sympathetic to the district captain.
The encounter in the morning was enough to make him empathize.
Team Liu waved to him, then poured himself a large glass of water, and finally drank the water in the glass like a cow.
He placed the cup heavily on the table. Team Liu pointed to the trainer, then pointed to the direction where Mo Shangyun had left, gritted his teeth and said: "I'm so, really, the first time I saw it. Such a good talker!"
Team Liu let out a sigh of relief and vomited out all the suffocation.
Mother, he has been mentoring students for several years, and he thinks he can say that general problems can't trouble him, but he was just speechless by Mo Shangyun.
If it hadn’t just promised Mo Shangyun to erase the rule in time, Mo Shangyun would have to be in front of her, and with her irrefutable reasoning, all his desks and bookcases should be cleaned up. .
If you don’t say the tongue, the lotus flower is full of gangsters, dare to say and dare to do——
He really took it!
"What's the matter?" The instructor walked in the door suspiciously.
"For this requirement."
Team Liu knocked on a rule in the housekeeping regulations and said irritably.
The instructor took a closer look and nodded, "I also read this. It's a bit out of compliance."
"Then how did someone else's school implement it?!" Team Liu didn't say anything.
"Other schools don't have such nosy military instructors." The instructor said deeply.
"You said that a military training instructor will come for three months...No, it is said that she will not be able to stay for three months. What to do with so much meddling?!" Team Liu became more and more angry.
If everything on the table was not valuable or useful, he would have to drop a few things to vent his anger.
The instructor looked around and made sure that there were no people in the office, windows, or corridors. He rolled his eyes, lowered his head, and whispered a few words in Team Liu’s ear, explaining that Mo Shangyun and Wu Jiu’s relationship in the morning Happening.
"Really?" Team Liu's face changed.
"Well, I met in my office." The instructor said, and then added, "The current item was also there."
"I have a bad temper," Team Liu slapped the table and stood up, "It's just a military training, how come you invite such a young ancestor?"
"She does not make trouble."
After two hours of psychological torture, the instructor completely looked away.
"It wasn't that she was in the morning--" Team Liu pointed to the direction of the training ground, his voice raised, and when he saw the instructors coming and going outside, he gritted his teeth and lowered his voice. The platoon she led, stood in the military posture all morning, and the training failed to keep up!"
"Let’s look at this situation later."
The instructor hesitated and didn't say anything about the ‘special force instructor’.
Anyone who can work as an instructor in the special forces, even if she has a great background, has to rely on her strength to support her, otherwise she won't be able to make that step.
"What about this?" Team Liu took another piece of paper.
"You promised her?" the instructor asked.
"Yes."
Team Liu exasperated.
Mo Shangyun ruined his office posture at any time, can he not agree?
Hid the knife in the smile, do both hard and soft, and put pressure on you from all sides... Damn, this kind of person is so annoying!
"Since I agree, then do as she said."
The instructor gave him one of the best suggestions.
Team Liu waved his hand.
That’s the only way.
Otherwise, Mo Shangyun came to threaten him several times, he must be driven mad by that evildoer.
*
Two ten ten.
Mo Shangyun arrived at the training ground.
The first ten minutes was the instructor's speech, summarizing the morning training. Chu Feiyin had already completed this task for Mo Shangyun.
By the time Mo Shangyun arrived, Chu Feiyin had already finished speaking, and was just worried about what to do next--according to the training plan, after speaking, I would review the content taught in the morning, but the problem is, What Mo Shangyun taught in the morning was only the posture of the army.
While Chu Feiyin was depressed whether they should be allowed to stand in the military posture, she caught a glimpse of Mo Shangyun's figure, and she was immediately pleased, and then obviously relieved.
With a whistle in his mouth, Mo Shangyun blew, drawing the attention of three consecutive rows.
"Stand-upright!"
Raising his hand to take off the whistle, Mo Shangyun simply issued the password.
Everyone stood at attention obediently.
Of course, they all had an ominous hunch after they didn't hear the "Sleep" command.
"I didn't teach anything else in the morning, so let's review the military posture." Mo Shangyun took out the wicker he held in his right hand, and slowly straightened the circled wicker.
"Report!"
Wu Guangcheng in the third row shouted.
"Say." Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids.
"You are late, should you be punished?" Wu Guangcheng asked unconvinced.
"Okay, I will stand with you." Mo Shangyun shook the wicker and threw it to Chu Feiyin, "Correct their posture at any time, 40 minutes."
"Yes!"
Chu Feiyin responded.
"Backward-turn!"
He put the whistle in his pocket, and Mo Shangyun issued the password.
Thirty people, thirty different voices, turned around very rhythmically.
Face the sun.
In the scorching sun, the sun was just above their heads, and the shadows were only black under their feet. They stood for ten minutes, and their bodies were hot and hot. The skin touched the clothes outside, and it was almost a burn.
Now they are facing the sun, and they are beeping in their hearts.
——Ah yo, a female instructor who looks so good-looking, why is she so eccentric and cruel?
——Blindness of such a celebrity face!
After a while, Mo Shangyun walked in front of them, not facing them directly, but facing the hot sun in the same direction as them.
Under the sun, they can only see Mo Shangyun’s back view-for many boys, Mo Shangyun’s back view is considered thin, with a small skeleton, flush shoulders, and not a broad shoulder. She couldn't bear anything, but with the most standard military posture, she stood firmer than any of them.
Looking at the back standing still in the sun, the anxiety and irritation in their hearts gradually subsided.
Although they didn’t want to admit it, Mo Shangyun’s military posture stood too standard, just like a living textbook. They used 30 pairs of eyes to examine Mo Shangyun according to the standards Mo Shangyun said in the morning. , But no one can detect the slightest mistake.
Yan Jiale stood slightly in the middle, right in front of him was Mo Shangyun's figure, with sweat falling from his forehead, from the eyebrows to the eyelashes, and finally dripping into the eye sockets.
Even sweat is hot.
Yan Jiale stared at Mo Shangyun closely, as if looking at a banner in front of her. This was the first banner she saw after coming to the military academy. It was full of mystery and seemed so distinctive among many people. Different, people involuntarily want to approach, understand, and then strive to become a person like her.
Xu was under Yan Tianxing’s ears and eyes. Yan Jiale always felt that soldiers should be like Yan Tianxing. Not everything is rigid. They are limited by rules and obey orders, but they do not live step by step. They have their own unique ideas, and under the uniform uniforms of various colors, there are some colorful souls.
She saw Mo Shangyun, a very prominent one among these souls.
She likes people with rules, but not limited to rules.
*
Chu Feiyin uses a timer.
When she called to stop, she pressed the timer in her hand.
Milliseconds are not bad.
Forty minutes.
As soon as her voice fell, Mo Shangyun turned back in a very standard posture, facing the thirty military trainees.
Everyone was sweating, and the sweat was falling like rain, as if it could not be finished. The hair exposed under the girls' training cap was soaked with sweat, and there were obvious sweat marks on the neck.
Compared with them, Mo Shangyun's sweat is very small.
I glanced around carefully, and found no obvious problem among them, Mo Shangyun slightly condensed his eyebrows, and said: "Take a rest."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and immediately took a breath.
"Ten minutes of rest on the spot." Mo Shangyun said.
As soon as the voice fell, several girls fell straight down, sitting on the hot ground, and didn't want to get up.
Mo Shangyun took a special look. The three girls in the 304 dormitory didn’t let them fly like this. They sat down directly, Feng Jinglan bent down and hung her calves, Xu Qin squatted on the ground, and Yan Jiale stood relaxed. , Raised his hand to touch his sweat.
As for the boys--
There are all kinds of things.
Mo Shangyun swept his eyes without paying too much attention.
"Instructor Mo."
Chu Feiyin ran over, showed Mo Shangyun the timer, and then returned Mo Shangyun's wicker to her.
"How are they doing?" Mo Shangyun took the wicker and asked lightly.
"Very good!" Chu Feiyin nodded hard, and said in surprise, "The more they stand, the better. I didn't single out a few mistakes at all. I thought they couldn't keep going, I didn't expect it!"
Chu Feiyin is the truth.
In the morning posture, these students are getting worse as they stand, and the more trouble they get later, Chu Feiyin is also mentally prepared this time, but she did not expect that Mo Shangyun would take the lead. They didn't even give up, but the more they stood, the more vigorous they got, whether they were competing with Mo Shangyun or they didn't want to be looked down upon by Mo Shangyun for this reason.
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun responded indifferently, but didn't have much reaction.
It's been a long time since he stood in the military position, Mo Shangyun raised his arm and moved a little.
"Instructor Mo, are you okay?" Chu Feiyin asked hurriedly.
A squint at her, Mo Shangyun asked back: "Am I looking like something is going on?"
Chu Feiyinzai looked at her carefully for a while, and finally shook his head affirmatively, "No."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
A casual question, I didn't think she took it seriously.
"Yes, instructor Mo," Chu Feiyin clapped his hands and said, "Just a campus reporter came to take a back photo of you, saying that your military posture is too standard, so he can't help it. Nothing. If nothing happens, it should be published in the campus newspaper. Only the back view. Of course, if you don’t like it, I just left his contact information and you can tell him."
"It's okay."
Mo Shangyun said casually.
It's just a back figure, no big deal.
What's more, she was not deaf. She knew exactly what happened afterwards, and would not let anyone take pictures of her if it weren't for the default.
"That's good." Chu Feiyin nodded, then smiled and looked at Mo Shangyun, "Also, instructor Mo, how did you stay motionless? I have been practicing for a year, and I haven't How to do it for you."
Hearing Chu Feiyin’s question, in the third row, some people also asked questions one after another--
"Instructor Mo, how long have you practiced your military posture?"
"Yes, how can I practice like you do?"
"Are there any tips for standing in the military posture, can you teach us?"
……
Mo Shangyun glanced at Chu Feiyin, then tilted his head, and glanced at the group of new students who were sitting, squatting or standing. Just when he wanted to speak, a shadow of people jumped out of his vision.
After a slight pause, he raised his eyelids and looked at the person who came by, and suddenly saw the person beckoning to him.
An army uniform, neat and meticulous, carrying several bags in one hand.
This year's class teacher of instrument science and technology major, time item.
The name is easy to remember, and there should be a lot of opportunities to meet later, so Mo Shangyun wrote down the name incidentally.
When everyone looked at Mo Shangyun and saw Mo Shangyun looking elsewhere, the new students looked in the direction she was looking at. Following closely, a burst of surprise erupted from the crowd. sound.