Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 163, sorrow, the river turned against the current

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"Stand-upright, take a break!"

Shouting a slogan, Mo Shangyun beckoned to the school medical team, and someone immediately understood and moved her a small stool.

Receiving the small stool, Mo Shangyun put it down on the ground, and then sat down lazily under the horrified eyes of everyone.

"Next, train in line."

Mo Shangyun raised his trumpet and yelled in a humble manner, not at all the seriousness and seriousness that an instructor should have.

Everyone dared not speak.

Clearing his throat, Mo Shangyun didn't aim at the loudspeaker. Instead, he pressed down the play button, and then put the loudspeaker on the ground.

Soon, I heard a loud male voice full of breath from the horn——

"Turn left-turn!"

Everyone: "..." Looks dumbfounded.

Because they were so stupefied, they couldn't help standing in a daze, but they didn't react at all.

Upon seeing this, Mo Shangyun picked up the speaker and continued to amplify, "Your instructor’s voice is weaker. It’s not worth ruining your voice for your rubbish. You can only be dealt with before you are not qualified to let me shout slogans. It's up-just like you deal with your military instructors."

After speaking, Mo Shangyun said coldly: "Come over!"

Remove the speaker and replay the sound.

"Turn left-turn!"

"Pop!"

Everyone always turns around.

"Turn right-turn!"

"Backward-turn!"

"Backward-turn!"

……

One recording lasts for 120 seconds, which is exactly two minutes. After a complete password is over, it starts again, and the cycle repeats. Because of the long time, they can't even remember the first few passwords.

Gradually, they heard it—the slogan was from Xiang Yongming, the instructor of the computer department next door.

They secretly scolded Yongming thousands of times.

As for Mo Shangyun, after throwing the trumpet to his feet, he picked up the folder, opened it, and drew on it with a signature pen. I didn’t know what to do, just watch She is very attentive.

After practicing for half an hour, Mo Shangyun seemed to lift his eyes suddenly and swept them around after they felt that the two feet they had hit hardly were about to be scrapped.

Then, he slammed off the horn.

"Rest on the spot for five minutes."

Throwing seven words at them, Mo Shangyun lowered his head again, not paying attention to them at all, and continued to flip through his own folder.

This attitude makes people feel very angry.

As an instructor, how can you be so lazy and casual? !

However, this group of people has also learned a lesson-Mo Shangyun is using his own way to treat his body.

As Mo Shangyun said, in the previous week, how they dealt with their military instructors, how should Mo Shangyun deal with them now.

Furthermore, as an instructor specially approved by the Tiger Company, since Mo Shangyun dared to make such a move that did not conform to the instructor, he must have been allowed, otherwise it would not be possible to achieve this level.

Thinking of this makes them even more depressed.

I can't beat and beat, I can't scold and scold, and I can't even have a bad attitude... Damn, they're really useless.

Originally, they were like the monkeys who were like Sa Huan when they rested in their rows, but now they can only fall to the ground feebly, feeling the reason of Feng Shui's rotation, and at the same time lamenting the ruthlessness and desolation of this world.

I really want to go back to the previous row...

Many people raised their heads, looked in the direction of the row they were once in, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the face of the former military training instructor, feeling surprisingly cordial.

They were full of tears, and mourned that they would never return to the past.

Just as their emotions were overwhelming, and their sadness and feelings of loss were overwhelming, five minutes came.

Mo Shangyun closed the folder, then picked up the horn, finally got up from the stool.

"Assemble!"

Mo Shangyun shouted while holding up the horn. He really didn't waste the PA equipment at all, and he couldn't bear to hurt his throat.

Quickly adjust the team, and Mo Shangyun issued a command: "Backward——Turn!"

Everyone turned back obediently, facing the runway.

"Do you see the running row?" Mo Shangyun raised his voice.

"Look~you're here~"

Everyone replied feebly, only the nine people who had been bought over shouted magnificently.

"Ask again, do you see it?" Mo Shangyun walked forward slowly.

"I saw it!"

This time, the voice is a little louder.

Walking up to the laziest boy, Mo Shangyun pointed his horn at his head, raising his voice word by word, "I, listen, no, come!"

"Look—it—it's!"

The crowd roared heartbreakingly.

The boy who was stared at by Mo Shangyun snarled in panic, and resisted not falling.

Mo Shangyun retracted the horn and walked to the last row.

"Keep up with them," Mo Shangyun said loudly, "After they finish running, one will be left behind and 100 meters will be added, and so on..."

Speaking of this, Mo Shangyun turned around and glanced at the dusty-faced trash, "Don't worry about the time, I have time to accompany you before six forty."

Everyone: "..."

After waiting for three seconds, Mo Shangyun raised his brows and asked with a smile, "Not yet?"

"Yes!"

A group of people responded in despair.

Then, sparsely landed and started running in the direction of the track, trying to keep up with the platoon led by Xiang Yongming.

Looking at their untidy team, Mo Shangyun turned off the horn and withdrew his eyes carelessly.

From a distance, I felt Xiang Yongming's pitiful gaze, but Mo Shangyun didn't even see it.

……

Unsurprisingly, within one lap, the Tiger Company was left behind.

Xu Qin became one of them honorably, and Miao Dong, who was originally physically good, voluntarily left the team to accompany her and encourage her.

Mo Shangyun sat in the shade with a stool, and asked the school medical team about the most likely accidents during military training, and at the same time asked them how to cope with some symptoms.

Mo Shangyun still has a certain understanding of general fractures and cuts, because he has been injured. However, she did not know about heatstroke and other issues in detail, and now she has the opportunity to ask the school doctor to learn about it.

Seeing that she was so positive, the school doctors were extremely satisfied with the young officer, so they answered all the questions Mo Shangyun asked.

It's not a long time, and while talking, the platoon led by Xiang Yongming has run out.

Mo Shangyun took the time to take a look, and there were about thirty people left behind. These people were basically classified by Mo Shangyun into two categories: "work hard but no results" and "self-rejection".

Seeing this, she curled her lips with interest.

Unexpectedly, it's okay.

In her plan, forty people have been left behind.

It can be seen that some people are not bad, but they have not tried their best.

Clapped his hands, Mo Shangyun bid farewell to the school medical team, and then walked to the playground to gather all 82 of them.

A total of 32 people were left behind, with an additional 3,200 meters, and there was no room for negotiation.

In front of Mo Shangyun, they didn't dare to make any defiance, and ran away properly, but as soon as they ran away, Mo Shangyun heard all kinds of curses, a group of people were angry, swearing It keeps coming, and then it gets farther away.

Mo Shangyun didn't care about this. He waited aside, watching them puffed up after they ran away, and watching them bow their heads like a tortoise grandson after they ran closer.

Don't dare to scold this in person, Mo Shangyun is also obedient.

For the next 3,200 meters, Mo Shangyun has been supervising at the end point, and they are not allowed to miss one meter. In the end, they delayed until half past six before disbanding.

At this point, freshmen cannot eat in the cafeteria. If they are able, they can go to the supermarket to buy some pads, but--

Lin Mao didn't even give them this opportunity.

After not seeing Mo Shangyun going to eat in the cafeteria, Lin Mao put down his rice bowl and rushed here, just before they disbanded.

"Little Mo, why are you still spending time with them?" Lin Mao waved his hand at Mo Shangyun, and then urged, "Hurry up, go eat, it's not good to be hungry."

Mo Shangyun turned his head to look at him. Before he could answer, he saw Lin Mao approaching her and said to her: "These guys just leave it to me."

"Yes!"

Mo Shangyun responded.

"Go around, hurry up." Lin Mao continued to urge.

"OK."

Nodded, Mo Shangyun dropped the 82 students and turned to leave.

Far away, I heard Lin Mao’s loud voice--

"It's all good. Your instructors are under the pressure of the whole school to take you. You dare to delay other people's meals. Well, anyway, it's too late. You gather in the auditorium at 6:40. Your performance is so bad, I personally take it. You go to the auditorium. Anyway, in terms of punctuality, we can still do it..."

Mo Shangyun, who was walking away, raised his hand and touched his nose, a little bit cautious.

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It miraculously rushed to the top of the monthly ticket list...

O（≧口≦）O a bottle that has never seen the world is a little excited!

If this is the case, let's ask for monthly tickets again. You can stay on the list for a few days and count as a few days. (^o^)/~

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