Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 145, people don’t take her seriously [two more]
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Peng Yuqiu properly explained all the things he explained.
However, the matter did not end here.
Peng Yuqiu stood with his hands on his hands, and his tone suddenly increased, "Finally, let me talk about your code names. In the training camp, as long as you stay here, you have no names and no ranks. The only thing that can prove your existence. Only code name!"
"Now, the name I have read, stand up."
Peng Yuqiu produced a list.
"Talk to the present!"
Peng Yuqiu shouted loudly as he scanned the direction of the male soldier.
"To!"
"001."
"Yes!"
Mu Cheng blankly put 001 on the chest of his shirt.
"Shang Yuanting!"
"To!"
"002."
"Yes!"
……
"Yangui, 019."
"Yes!"
"An Chen, 020."
"Yes!"
……
"Qin Xue! 251."
"Yes!"
"Yu Yitong! 252."
"Yes!"
……
350 people, after a full hour of recitation, each of them changed their appearances and replaced them with the latest code names.
Mo Shangyun glanced at the time.
5:00.
I have to admit that Yan Tianxing is very experienced in this area.
The morning exercise starts at five o'clock, and two hours in advance, just to finish these trivial matters.
A certain distance away, Mo Shangyun saw Yan Tianxing.
She came late, did not see Yan Tianxing speaking, nor did she see his few words crushing the audience. After arriving, all she saw was standing aside, without saying a word, but her sense of existence was stronger than that. Yu Qiu is stronger, and he always has an aura that makes people unable to ignore his existence.
His eyes will swept over him involuntarily.
It seemed to feel Mo Shangyun's gaze. Yan Tianxing looked right here. The two gazes met at the right time, and then they moved away quietly.
The two looked as usual, as if nothing had happened.
Mo Shangyun moved his fingers slightly, pulling out a whistle from nowhere.
The black one is the one she blew last night.
She handed it to her mouth and blew.
"Beep——"
The harsh sound attracted all attention smoothly.
The gaze was all over Mo Shangyun.
"The morning exercise below, come with me."
Let's put the whistle in his pocket, Mo Shangyun said in a cold voice, then turned around and walked towards the training ground.
Morning exercises for the week are in charge of five people: Mo Shangyun, Ji Ruonan, Peng Yuqiu, Mu Cheng, and Duan Zimu. Yan Tianxing is the chief instructor, and Xiao Chuyun is Yan Tianxing’s deputy instructor. Neither of them participates. Supervision of morning exercises.
Mo Shangyun is responsible every Thursday and Sunday. Ji Ruonan and Mucheng accompany the supervision and management, and the other instructors (except Yan Tianxing and Xiao Chuyun) take turns to rest.
Today happens to be Thursday, and Mo Shangyun is in charge.
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Training field.
The basic items for morning exercises include five kilometers, carrying a log for one kilometer, 400-meter obstacles 5 times, 3 500 (500 sit-ups, 500 squats, 500 push-ups), and 10 times through a 300-meter wire fence. . In addition, depending on the mood of the person in charge, increase it appropriately.
There are too many people to practice in groups.
Five teams, each with 70 people, are assigned according to their code numbers.
Mo Shangyun had just assigned the team, and after rushing people to contact him in one sentence, Mu Cheng kindly handed out a trumpet.
"Come on, here, you can roar, don't be afraid of your voice going down." Mu Cheng urged with a grin.
Mo Shangyun took the horn and swept it mercilessly with an elbow.
Mu Cheng had made psychological preparations in advance, but the speed was still a bit short, and she was swept to the shoulder, and the pain was immediately severe.
"Awesome."
Mu Cheng grinned and gave Mo Shangyun a thumbs up.
But soon, I got up again, looked at Mo Shangyun who was doing nothing, and smiled and asked, "Don't you look at it?"
Mo Shangyun glanced at him and said slowly: "I'm watching."
"You can't do this, you have to roar." Mu Cheng shook his head, and taught with earnestness, "Voice is momentum."
"My voice is more precious." Mo Shangyun took it leisurely.
Mu Cheng: "..."
There is really nothing to say.
Next, Mo Shangyun was really just watching.
She doesn't care about things.
The biggest effort is to go around the training ground, then hold the notebook, and see those who are clenching their teeth and can’t hold on, make sure to say “XXX, deduct one (Two) points", and then write down the code name and deductions, so that the people were so excited that they rushed to the front in a flash.
Mu Cheng saw it in his eyes, admiring him from the bottom of his heart.
Also bring this.
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In the playground running group.
This is the group with the lowest intensity of all the projects, and the group with the most gossip.
"Damn, Mo Shangyun is really an instructor."
"I've said bad things about her before, and I don't know if she will follow her."
"Who knew she would be an instructor, she didn't show it at all during the assessment."
"Didn't you say that you won Qin Xue before abstaining? In fighting, Qin Xue is not her opponent at all. It just so happens that Mo Shangyun is also our fighting instructor."
"I haven't seen it with my own eyes. I will not comment."
……
"Hehe, Lin Qi should be the most funny, isn't it an alumnus with Mo Shangyun, is it still a soldier under Mo Shangyun? It's just like us, seeing Mo Shangyun is an instructor, his jaw is I fell on the ground, and I don’t know if I knew it. I was so ashamed of Mo Shangyun before, right? People don’t take her seriously at all."
"267, three points deducted."
Suddenly, a faint voice came from his side.
Slightly familiar.
267 scared the heart to stop, the running speed did not slow down, but the neck was stiff and turned away.
What catches the eye is the profile of Mo Shangyun, who is keeping pace with her.
Neither irritated nor angry, with a business-like look, but in the eyes of people, it is surprisingly creepy and goose bumps all over his body.
When did she show up?
At that moment, 267 didn't even have the courage to open his mouth to rebut, so he looked at her blankly.
Mo Shangyun made notes in his notebook.
After that, put the pen and notebook away and put them in your pocket.
"With a mind to gossip, it's easy to run five kilometers, right?"
Raising his hand, he put it on 267's shoulder.
267's face was pale, and he shook his head subconsciously, but couldn't say a word.
She was talking about people behind her back, but she was caught on the spot. This kind of thing seriously hurt her fragile glass heart, so that she was frightened and lost her voice.
She looked around subconsciously, and suddenly discovered that the female soldiers who had been gossiping with her before, did not know when they started all running away.
"Run one more kilometer."
Mo Shangyun said lightly, and as soon as he took his hand away, his running motion stopped.
267 ran away dazedly.
After almost a third of the lap, 267 was suddenly recovering, and opened his mouth to swear a few swear words, but the words came to the lips, and the word "ke" was heard behind him. The sound of footsteps.
Regardless of whether it was Mo Shangyun or not, 267 shivered, and immediately pulled out his leg to speed up and rush forward.
267 The footsteps behind him are naturally not Mo Shangyun.
It was Lin Qi who ran a lap ahead.
Lin Qi, who is running with his teeth, has maintained the top three speed. Compared with a few male soldiers with outstanding physical ability, he is not behind, as if he is competing with an invisible opponent, even Yu Yitong Did not keep up with her speed.
What she didn't know was that all of her running results fell into Mo Shangyun's eyes.
Dawn has not yet broken, and the sky is still pitch black.
Mo Shangyun stood quietly, with a figure running on the training field in his vision, roaring to a distorted face when he couldn't hold it, and insisting on gnashing his teeth at the limit of physical strength. For the time being, no one has the will to give up. , And some are only fighters who are gradually motivated to fight.
There are too many people, but basically everyone's performance has passed through her eyes.
She has a good foundation and good potential. She has certain expectations for the development of this group of people.
"This Lin Qi, do you want to compete with you?"
Mu Cheng, who walked around, came to Mo Shangyun quietly.
"I don't know."
Mo Shangyun said quietly without even looking at Mu Cheng.
Mu Cheng sighed, "Do you know what Ji Ruonan is doing?"
"Cheer for them." Mo Shangyun answered bluntly.
"Do you know what you are doing?" Mu Cheng asked again.
He was worried about her!
Should the two AB groups compete?
Ji Ruonan has already acted. Starting yesterday, I met with 50 people in Group A. Now I pay more attention to the students in Group A, and their favorability for Ji Ruonan has increased sharply.
Mo Shangyun is here...
People in group B, those who don’t know Mo Shangyun are basically indifferent to Mo Shangyun, and those who know Mo Shangyun should put their minds on the point that “Mo Shangyun is an instructor”.
And Mo Shangyun, the instructor of Group B, is not in a hurry.
It's a personal death.
Mo Shangyun turned his head and finally glanced at Mu Cheng.
She shrugged and said, "I know what I'm doing. But if you... pay attention to this kind of thing, you may not be able to write your evening report."
Mu Cheng: "..."