Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Conference tent.

When Mo Shangyun entered the door, Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng were there.

Presumably, Mucheng had already greeted Peng Yuqiu, and Peng Yuqiu naturally greeted her and asked her to sit down.

Before leaving, let the laptop prepared by Mu Cheng and her laptop be placed on the table, and a cup of hot water was placed intimately next to it.

Mo Shangyun walked over, raised the chair, and sat down.

Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu glanced at each other, and came to Mo Shangyun consciously and stood.

But within ten seconds, Mo Shangyun has created a new file and opened it.

She picked up her notebook and then glanced at them, saying, "You are busy, give me an hour."

Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu thought for a while, and then left silently to see the assessment data recorded by the ten-day teaching assistants.

Next, for an entire hour, except for their busy sounds, there was only the sound of Mo Shangjun knocking on the keyboard. The tent was very quiet.

Sometimes, Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu would take a look at Mo Shangyun, pay attention to her progress, and occasionally trance, feeling that Mo Shangyun was one of them, not a test student.

An hour later, Mo Shangjun knocked on the keyboard.

"All right."

Stopping, Mo Shangyun walked towards the two.

The two heard the sound, immediately put down the things in their hands and walked towards her.

"The first one, the elimination criteria, provides some reference for you." Mo Shangyun moved his finger and looked at the two extra files on the screen, introducing, "The second one, some people I follow, probably three or four Ten, with a comprehensive score in the middle, give you a summary for reference."

Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng were shocked.

"So fast?" Mu Cheng sighed with emotion.

This subconscious praise did not make Mo Shangyun complacent. She gave them her laptop to check, and she took a cup to pick up the water.

Without hurrying to walk, Mo Shangjun held a water glass and stood aside, waiting for Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng to read the two files.

The time is tight, and her writing is not very detailed, but for these two people, it should be enough.

The headache for them should be the group of students in the middle position.

Some people work very hard, but their strength is not good; some people rely on their strength, eat old, not improve; some people are well-formed in the single assessment, in the three special assessments, the performance is excellent or unsatisfactory; some are excellent, but like Win by playing tricks...

Not only Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng, but even Mo Jun, who feels a headache after screening.

I don't know how Yan Tianxing has screened so many people.

However, despite the headache, write the rules clearly, and set a certain degree for all behaviors, and then eliminate them if they exceed the standard, and slowly compare and filter, you can still complete the task.

Mo Shangjun wrote the elimination criteria based on her own experience and standards, and then based on her usual observations, wrote down their memorable points to summarize-not only the pure achievements, but also the things encountered Reactions and emotions.

Then make specific suggestions-whether you can stay; if you stay, you need to pay attention to what they are; for some reason, it is best to eliminate them, etc.

"I served."

After reading the two files, Mu Cheng sincerely thumbs up with Mo Shangyun.

The two simple files save at least half of their time.

It seems that I can sleep well tonight.

"I also served."

Peng Yuqiu fell backwards, leaning on the back of the chair and admiringly glanced at him.

It is not unreasonable to be able to raise the second company at the rear of the crane to the veritable first in three months.

Just came to the camp, picking their thorns... understandable.

Analysis such as her one by one, not only focuses on simple achievements, but also behavior style, can clearly summarize a person, thinking about the level of detail, it is cautious to terrible.

This observation ability is no more.

"Thank you."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

"By the way, there is another person who wants to ask your opinion." Mu Cheng looked up at her.

"Ok?"

Mo Shangyun turned his head away.

"That tent in your tent, Ran Feifei," Mu Chengdao said, "You didn't analyze her. According to our observations, she had average grades in the early stage, and she was quite hard in the later stage. She didn't participate in some messy things. Although the performance of the special assessment was a little worse, but luck Yes, all escaped."

Peng Yuqiu put his hand on the back chair, leaning sideways and pointing towards the ink: "I am discussing with Orange, whether to leave her, but no result has been discussed so far. You happen to be in a dormitory with her, so I want to ask what you think."

Hearing the name "orange", Mu Cheng stared at Peng Yuqiu with a warning.

Peng Yuqiu paused, only to realize that this blurted-out title immediately shifted his gaze with guilty conscience.

Orange is the codename of Mucheng, but under normal circumstances... Mucheng will not allow others to call it.

"Eliminate."

Seemingly not paying attention to the title, Mo Shangyun gave the answer concisely and clearly.

Such a straightforward answer made Mu Cheng stunned and then asked, "Is there any reason?"

"Psychological quality does not work," Mo Shangyun commented impartially.

"This..." Peng Yuqiu hesitated.

The psychological quality is not good, especially the female soldiers. In their observation, it is really quite a lot.

Mo Shangyun took a sip of water and continued to replenish, "She is not fit to continue now."

Ran Feifei is now in a bad state of mind. He only cares about grievances, fearing that others will be disappointed with her, afraid that the male soldiers will laugh at her, and feels ashamed that she has tried hard and was eliminated.

No matter whether she will change in the future, but leaving her now will only occupy the quota.

In the next assessment, Ran Feifei will suffer from multiple pressures, and may perform worse. It's better to strike at the end all at once, and calm down after going back to think carefully.

"Then listen to you."

Mucheng finally nodded, affirming Mo Shangyun's evaluation.

Since she chose to let Mo Shangyun help, she should not question her opinion.

Mo Shangyun nodded, and then asked, "What about Ni Jie?"

"Why is this person..." Mu Cheng hesitated and politely said, "Yeye especially emphasized that he must stay."

Yan Ye's decision, they dare not defy.

What they say, they do.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun didn't ask.

It's really necessary to say what you say, staying, really leaving people behind.

Seeing this from Ni Jie, this is the end. Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu didn't need to help Yan Tianxing to say good things, so they were relieved in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, they picked up a few people with headaches, and after introducing the situation, they asked Mo Shangjun's opinion.

Among them, there is no shortage of people who speak badly to Mo Jun.

Surprisingly, Mo Shangyun’s evaluations are all objective, and are not deliberately belittled because of the hostility of others. The affirmative place is affirmative, and the negative place is negative, which is very fair.

During the conversation, Mu Cheng suddenly thought of Ji Ruonan and Mo Shangyun's "warfare", and he felt emotion.

Ji Ruonan is indeed very good, but why did he suddenly feel that he definitely lost in front of such ink painting?

It seems that it is not a grade...

*

Stay at ten in the conference tent.

After talking about it, Mo Shangyun said goodbye to the two, and left with some fatigue.

There are too many students, and they don’t know them in advance. There is a lot of information infused at one time, and the brain is dizzy and a little uncomfortable.

The lights go out at ten o'clock, and tonight is no exception.

Except for the meeting tents, all the other tents had their lights turned off. The noise and noise of the previous clamors did not know when they would be calm.

Walking to the tent No. 7, there was only wind in the ear, a little cold, howling past the ear, pouring into the collar, a little cold.

Walking back all the way, I heard no vocals.

However, at the entrance of tent No. 7, a straight figure was seen standing.

The figure was quite familiar, and Mo Shangyun approached slowly, only to discover that it was Lin Qi.

Standing like a door god, the figure was as straight as loose, motionless, under the brim, his eyes were burning, and he was staring at her closely.

"report!"

Lin Qi shouted two words at a time.

The voice is clear and the words are clear.

The expression is cautious, as rigorous as in the reconnaissance camp, and the two characters will separate them as students.

He frowned slightly, and raised his eyebrows with ink, "Say."

"Report, I want to focus on fighting training!" Lin Qi said in a word, his voice was very deep, but extremely firm and unshakable.

"the reason."

Mo Shangyun said casually.

Lin Qi's eyes sank and paused for a moment, saying, "I want to distance myself from Qin Lian."

In the combat training of Scouting Er Lin, Lin Qi excelled. Although she didn't reach the point where she was invincible in the world, she was very confident in herself.

However, after playing with Qin Lian this afternoon, she suddenly realized that she was still far away.

She didn't want to experience such a long fight again, and finally won by virtue of perseverance and physical fitness.

If, at that time, Qin Lian, even if she could persevere more than her?

Even for a little while.

At that time, the ending might be very different.

She wants to improve herself, although she can't prevent similar situations from happening, but she wants to minimize similar situations.

Ink on the corner of the lips lightly hooked, said: "Go to bed first tonight."

Go to bed first tonight.

The implication is to teach tomorrow.

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