Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 132, I don’t!

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Seven o'clock.

The battalion commander of each battalion led the freshmen to pull songs for dinner, and the other military training instructors were temporarily called by the chief instructor to hold a simple meeting on the training ground.

Mo Shangyun, the commander of the Electronic Battalion, naturally did not participate in this temporary meeting.

However, when she left, she always felt that Chief Instructor Lin Mao was staring at her, not knowing whether it was kind or malicious, but Mo Shangyun felt uncomfortable.

Lag, eat breakfast, and then check the housework at 7:30.

Mo Shangyun first went back to the dormitory building and sorted out the 602 dormitory.

After that, I took a moment to find someone to inquire about the next time item and the daily good morning greetings with Yan Tianxing-but Yan Tianxing couldn't answer the news for a while.

After locking up his belongings, Mo Shangyun went to the dormitory on the third floor to check the housekeeping.

"Instructor Mo!"

As soon as I arrived on the third floor, I ran into Chu Feiyin who was planning to go upstairs to find her.

"The meeting is over?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Yes!" Chu Feiyin replied cautiously, and then said, "Instructor Lin said, we need to get up an hour in advance for training in the future, otherwise, after training these freshmen, their physical fitness will drop, and the gain will not be worth the loss. Everyone. The battalion commander can participate if he wants to."

"..."

Mo Shangyun touched his nose subconsciously.

Get up early to train?

How does it feel so coincidental......

"Also," Chu Feiyin said again, "Just now Yan Jiale reported that the rule that books are not allowed on the shelves has been revoked. Instructor Mo, can you do it?"

Speaking of this, Chu Feiyin's eyes suddenly gleamed a little, as if he had an indescribable admiration for Mo Shangyun.

Yesterday, Mo Shangyun said that she was looking for a leader, but there was no news since she came back. She thought that Mo Shangyun was unsuccessful, and she was embarrassed to say that she didn't expect to get things done silently.

Sure enough, people who do big things are so low-key.

"Maybe."

Mo Shangyun responded indifferently, without giving a direct answer.

Mo Shangyun walked to the nearby 303 dormitory, and Chu Feiyin followed closely.

The door was open. When they saw the two of them coming in, the four people looking at the door quickly ran back to the dormitory and stood in a row on the middle aisle.

"Good instructor Mo! Good instructor Chu!"

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard the voice of four people in unison.

"Check housekeeping."

I don't know where to pull out a pair of white gloves, Mo Shangyun said slowly, but his tone of voice was not muddled.

The four of them stared at her intently.

Putting on the white gloves, Mo Shangyun blankly began to check the hygiene, and judged whether their dormitory was qualified by whether the white gloves were clean.

Unfortunately, even if Mo Shangyun repeatedly emphasized at noon yesterday, they did not clean up many blind spots.

"Unqualified."

Just checking the tables and chairs below, Mo Shangyun judged the overall situation of their dormitory.

The four of them turned pale when they heard the sound.

——Unqualified internal affairs are to be criticized by name.

"Whose bed is this?"

When Mo Shangyun was walking out, he passed by a bed, pausing in his footsteps, and raised his chin to look at the upper bed.

"Report, mine!"

Du Xiangxiang stood up under strong pressure.

"Take it down." Mo Shangyun ordered in a cold voice.

"Yes!"

Du Xiangxiang shouted unwillingly.

Then, under Mo Shangyun's gaze, he climbed onto his bed.

She was going to miss her hand and let the folded quilt spread out. But before she moved, she glanced at Mo Shangyun. Mo Shangyun was looking at her with a smile. Say-you try.

Du Xiangxiang couldn't help but shudder, and slightly pursed her lower lip, then honestly picked up the quilt, got out of bed, and handed it to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun grabbed it, barely hesitating, and walked to the balcony outside. He lifted his hand and threw the undecent stack of quilts from the balcony.

This action is like running clouds and flowing water in one go, without a hesitant pause in the middle, simply decisive, and there is no room for retention.

The four freshmen in the dormitory all had their pupils slightly open. Seeing the quilt spread out in the air and disappear into the field of vision, everyone's heart sank fiercely.

Only Chu Feiyin, although she was a little surprised, she accepted it naturally.

In the army, it is not uncommon to throw quilts on the balcony due to unqualified internal affairs.

Just--

She tilted her head to look at Du Xiangxiang.

Du Xiangxiang froze first, then anger and resentment, her expression was a bit distorted and terrifying, her chest was up and down with anger, her hands clenched into fists, as if trying to suppress her inner anger.

Chu Feiyin frowned.

She is one or two years older than these people, and some are even the same age as her. She still has a certain understanding of such a group of young girls.

Ego, pride, and unimaginable self-esteem, they can't bear any grievance... Initially in the army recruit company, such a girl, once suppressed, will rebound extremely strongly.

However, in the recruit company, there are some willing to serve as soldiers. They are determined to endure hardships. They don't have as many thoughts as military academies. Most of the time, they still accept the punishment of the instructor.

Mo Shangyun turned and walked in.

"Pick it up." Taking off the white gloves, Mo Shangyun looked at Du Xiangxiang coldly.

"I don't!"

Du Xiangxiang raised his chin, clenched his hands into fists, and shouted angrily at Mo Shangyun.