Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 169. Killing the chicken and the monkey [three shifts]

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"Huh."

Seeing that Mo Shangyun's movements stopped, Xiao Lei glanced at the direction the reporter was approaching, and snorted disdainfully.

There is a reporter here, let's see how arrogant she is!

A faint glance at Xiao Lei, who was proud, Mo Shangyun turned around and looked at Shi Xiang, who was still standing aside.

"Teacher Shi!"

Mo Shangyun yelled.

"Eh."

Shi Xiang was suddenly stopped, and subconsciously responded. After raising his eyes to see that it was Mo Shangyun, he was puzzled, but also somewhat happy, and couldn't wait to walk towards Mo Shangyun.

"Standing in the military posture in the morning, anyway, I am idle. Otherwise, you can even give us an ideological education class to talk about the standards of military academies and the duties of soldiers." Mo Shangyun proposed Tao.

"Huh?" Shixiang was stunned, but thought that he would not do ideological education once or twice, plus this is an opportunity for performance, so he nodded happily, "Okay."

"Then I will trouble you." Mo Shangyun and Qidao.

"No trouble, no trouble." Shi Xiang said hurriedly.

Mo Shangyun nodded, and then faced the line, seeing Xiao Lei who was still in the line, who was still sloppy and arrogant. With a frown, he strode towards Xiao Lei.

Xiao Lei was standing at the end of the third row, and Mo Shangyun stood directly beside him without stepping into the line.

Xiao Lei looked at her coldly.

At this time, the reporter has arrived in three rows in a row, interviewing the platoon that is about to be disbanded, and the distance between the two rows is only ten meters. If Mo Shangyun did something to him, the reporter will soon find out.

He doesn't believe it, Mo Shangyun will pick this time to do it with him!

And, once Mo Shangyun recognized her at this time, her deterrent power in the Tiger Company would be greatly reduced, and no one would persuade her at all!

"What did you just say?"

Mo Shangyun played with the rope tied to the horn and asked Xiao Lei slowly.

In front of the line, Shi Xiang was just about to prepare for "ideological work". Seeing Mo Shangyun approaching a student, he stopped and looked rather strangely here.

"I—say," Xiao Lei raised his voice and shouted to Mo Shangyun with confidence, "In addition to standing in the military posture and standing in the military posture, you will do something else--"

Xiao Lei's voice stopped abruptly before the last "?"

A fist hit Xiao Lei's abdomen, Xiao Lei stepped back abruptly, his eyes widened in shock, as if he couldn't believe that Mo Shangyun could really make such a move.

Mo Shangyun stepped forward a little while looking at him with a smile on his face, "How is it, did you gain some insight?"

Xiao Lei glared at her, then came back to his senses, and felt the severe pain in the lower abdomen. He couldn't help but yelled "Ah--", raised his hand to cover the lower abdomen, and Dou sweat Zhu rolled down from the corner of his forehead, and his face paled after a brush.

Damn!

The shot is so heavy!

Xiao Lei roared in his heart, trying to open his mouth to curse, but the unbearable pain caused him to squat down unconsciously, and the pain made him tearful.

The corners of the eyes of the people around him lifted up, and they glanced in the direction of Xiao Lei and Mo Shangyun, but none of them dared to say anything.

"You are corporal punishment—"

Xiao Lei gritted his teeth and said, every word was very heavy, but the pain prevented him from shouting out loud, and he couldn't attract the attention of the group of reporters next door.

"School Doctor!"

Mo Shangyun picked up the horn and put it to his lips, Xiao Lei's voice was interrupted by a loud voice.

Xiao Lei gritted his teeth fiercely.

At this moment, the school medical team that had just arrived, immediately ran over carrying the stretcher.

"Come on!"

"What's wrong?"

Two school doctors ran over and one of them asked very cooperatively.

"A student had a bad stomach. Take it to the school infirmary."

Mo Shangyun said very frankly, and at the same time raised his finger to Xiao Lei, who was squatting on the ground, clutching his abdomen.

"You..."

Xiao Lei stared, couldn't believe that Mo Shangyun would turn black and white in this way!

"OK."

"Good."

The two school doctors put the stretcher off and walked towards Xiao Lei.

"You..."

At this time, Xiao Lei's eyes were about to stare out.

"I didn't--" Xiao Lei looked at them, then at Mo Shangyun, and quickly explained, "I was beaten--"

"Young man, eat a bad stomach if you eat a bad stomach, don't be so shy."

A young school doctor strode forward, grabbed him by the shoulder, and dragged him out of the line without any explanation.

"You you you..."

Xiao Lei was trembling with anger and pain.

However, he was carried on a stretcher by two school doctors before he finished speaking, and then hurried away.

From a distance, I can still hear him roaring, saying "I didn't eat a bad stomach", but no matter how much he tossed, this morning, he didn't want to come out of the infirmary.

Mo Shangyun watched him away, then slowly retracted his gaze, and pointed to the humanity below the last column: "The one behind, come up."

The six people in the back honestly walked a few steps forward, level with the students in the front row.

With Mo Shangyun's act of "killing chickens and monkeys", many other students who were eager to try after seeing the reporter, all wittily suppressed the urgency and resistance in their hearts.

Damn, who would have thought that Mo Shangyun would work with the school medical team to directly pull people away from the team? !

Moreover, it's so ruthless!

With that kind of trick, even if Xiao Lei wants to come back for training, there is no chance.

"Teacher Shi, let's start."

Walking to the front of the line again, Mo Shangyun reminded him of the time when he was standing in front of him, looking at all this in a daze.

"Yes."

Shi Xiang subconsciously responded.

Of course, after a while, Shi Xiang realized later that he was not Mo Shangyun's soldier at all.

I raised my eyes and looked at the students in the first few rows who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, Shi Xiang's expression was a little cold.

Without hesitation, Shi Xiang started his own ideological education action.

When I learned that I was transferred to school, Shixiang made full preparations specially. I remember all kinds of regulations are well-known, and now I am at my fingertips.

Shixiang took the two points of "Xiao Lei disrespect the instructor" and "Xiao Lei eating bad stomach and delaying training" as examples, and began to analyze the problems in them in depth. The person who listened to it was a drowsy ...

Mo Shangyun, who originally wanted to be an observer, almost fell asleep standing up after hearing Shi Xiang’s ideological education.

Fortunately, there are also various students who stand irregularly, so that Mo Shangyun can enter the team and move around, divert his attention and pass the time.

*

At six forty.

Chu Feiyin returned to the Tiger Company to report, and the reporter team followed.

"Hello instructor Mo, do you remember us?"

A female reporter of twenty-seven and eighteen came over and asked Mo Shangyun.

This reporter team has two reporters and one photographer in total.

The twenty-seven-year-old female reporter should have some experience, and the other is relatively young, probably not long after entering the industry, holding a notebook in her hand, she seems to be taking notes seriously. The photographer was holding the camera to shoot, but was swept over by Mo Shangyun's sharp eyes, which scared him to subconsciously put the camera down.

"Don't remember."

Mo Shangyun looked at Tiger Company's team without even looking at her.

"We are military reporters from Seongnam Shimbun, who interviewed you yesterday..." the female reporter introduced herself in embarrassment.

"I remember."

Mo Shangyun interrupted her in a faint voice.

The female reporter glanced at her suspiciously.

Last night, she was very generous and she couldn't find any shortcomings. Why did she have such a cold attitude after a night, and she didn't want to show her a good face?

"We have the school's approval to conduct interviews on your military training. Instructor Mo, can I ask you a few questions?" the female reporter asked.

"Sorry, I refuse."

Mo Shangyun tilted his head too far, and said every word was authentic, without any half-year perfunctory meaning.

The expression on the female reporter’s face was a bit stiff, "Can I ask why?"

"I have no feeling for reporters who deliberately stirred up trouble." Mo Shangyun looked at her with a cold expression, "And, now, I have the right to refuse you."

Yesterday, the superior assigned the task, and he couldn't refuse, and he had to deal with the reporter's answer. But some reporters just want to make big news and have tricky questions, and a bad answer will cause trouble.

And, she paid attention to it last night, and the leader of the Chengnan News in front of her was one of them.

Although the school is trying to cooperate as much as possible, it is not a mandatory task and she can refuse it.

What's more, I didn't take pictures yesterday. At best, I recorded them and published them in newspapers or clients, but now there is a photography link-unfortunately, she doesn't want to be photographed either.

"..."

The female reporter turned pale.

The little reporter who was taking notes next to him looked at Mo Shangyun in surprise.