Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Vol 3 Chapter 113: Wait until you become a battalion commander [37 more]

"Okay," Mo Shangyun said aloud, and when everyone was relieved, he leisurely added, "Five minutes more."

Everyone: "..."

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Blatantly lame!

Chu Feiyin, who was originally relieved by the freshmen, almost didn't breathe when he heard this.

This, this... great.

However, Mo Shangyun's expression "I'm panicking idle, you can resist" tries to make no one dare to talk to death.

So, it was another five minutes to stand in a military position.

But they are far from realizing that Mo Shangyun's character is a little bad.

"Stand for four minutes."

"..."

"Another three minutes."

"..."

"Two minutes left."

"..."

"last minute."

"..."

12 o'clock.

"Okay."

Mo Shangyun liberated them.

However, according to Mo Shangjun's first speech, the freshmen who really stood in the military position until 12 o'clock, on the occasion of collapse, they simply admired the five bodies of Mo Shangjun's spirit of "speaking and calculating words", one by one. I hate her for tickling her teeth.

"Organize the team and bring it back." Mo Shangyun said to Chu Feiyin.

"Yes!"

Chu Feiyin is powerful.

Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and did not follow them.

Although it was during the military training period, she is now a battalion commander, and following them all the time is too shameful.

——She suddenly remembered that Zhong Tianhao would not wander around the training ground under normal circumstances.

I haven’t seen many battalion commanders, so let’s learn according to Zhong Tianhao’s standards.

*

At noon, 12:40.

The regular meetings of all instructors are conducted in separate lines, led by the battalion commanders.

Department of Electronics.

For Mo Shangyun, who disappeared after noon, those female instructors basically had no hope, but just waited in the meeting room arranged for them according to regulations.

Unexpectedly, at 40 minutes, Mo Shangyun came out of nowhere, took a thick stack of A4 paper, and entered the meeting room.

Everyone looked at her in surprise.

"Chu Feiyin."

Mo Shangyun put the things in his hand to the first row of seats.

"Here!" Chu Feiyin stood up quickly from his seat.

She glanced at her, and Mo Shangjun took the top piece of information, and then photographed the thick stack, saying: "The training program issued by the school is not detailed enough. I have refined the first month a little bit. Our battalion will then proceed according to this."

"Yes!"

Chu Feiyin was surprised, but deserved no ambiguity.

Nine rows, nine copies of printed materials, and are carefully bound with a stapler.

Chu Feiyin came out of the position, picked up the thick stack, and issued a copy to each instructor.

Most instructors get this new training program.

In my hand, it is estimated that there are thirty or forty sheets of paper, which is really thick beyond imagination.

However, the training program they got was only more than 30 in three months.

In other words, for the content of the first month, Mo Shangyun turned over twice.

They opened this training program curiously, and even Qin Lian and Qin Xue, no exception, turned over the latest training program in their hands.

As Mo Shangjun said, this training program has not been modified, but refined.

However, looking down this way, it made people scalp numb.

What time, what projects are carried out, all are clearly marked, and each project has a specific introduction, and even some special projects have notes...

People looked dumbfounded.

"ask a question."

Qin Lian turned rough and raised her hand.

"ask."

Standing on the podium, Mo Shangyun looked at the information in his hand, without looking up.

"When did you start tidying up?" Qin Lian asked directly, without vomiting.

The training plan was only sent to them when they met in the afternoon yesterday, but in less than a day, Qin Lian did not believe that Mo Shangyun could make so many changes.

"Last night." Mo Shangyun said casually.

"I do not believe."

Throwing the training plan on the table, Qin Lian raised her head and stared at her coldly.

Hearing a "snapping" sound, Mo Shangyun's page-turning action was finally lifted up, and he looked down at Qin Lian who was sitting below.

"Your belief or unbelief has no effect on me." Mo Shangyun said casually.

Qin Lian's expression suddenly stiffened.

Mo Shangyun ignored her and simply spit out two words, "meeting."

Frowning his eyebrows, Qin Lian sighed and took out pen and paper.

She wanted to see if Mo Shangyun, someone who lined herself up as a ghost, could say something grandiose at the meeting.

However, Mo Shangyun didn't really do what she wished to say empty words and false words.

The school gave them half an hour, but in Mo Shangyun, the meeting was less than ten minutes from start to finish.

Starting from the performance of one row after another, whether there are improvements in the advantages and disadvantages, and then talking about the three rows and two rows all the way, she is well aware of the situation of each row, this feeling that her own row is completely controlled by her hands , So that the instructors can not help but creepy.

Lou Lantian gazed at the ink on Jun Yun's eyes.

The two rows and three rows she led were very close to the three rows and three rows of Mo Shangjun. Mo Shangjun's performance from the morning exercise fell into her eyes.

In her impression, Mo Shangjun was not in the training ground for a long time, and most of the time the focus of attention was in three rows and three rows. Only occasionally, Mo Shangjun would leave his discharge to go around, see See the performance of other platoons.

However, in so much time, the training progress of the entire battalion is under control, and it can also summarize and direct individual instructors...

Thinking carefully.

Just when he was a student in the training camp, Lou Lantian didn’t feel much, just thought that Mo Shangyun should have spent a lot of thought on it, but he never expected that such insight and observation of Mo Shangjun , Without much effort, she can easily control what she wants.

She remembered that some people in the camp had discussed why Mo Shangyun, whose age was similar to them, appeared in the ranks of instructors rather than trainees...

This is probably the reason.

"Adjournment."

Mo Shangyun collected the materials in his hand.

"Wait!" Qin Lian raised her hand again, interrupting Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun moved slightly, and looked up at her impatiently.

"You commented on each row, why didn't you comment on your own row?" Qin Lian collected the signature pen, raised her head, and stared at Mo Shangyun provocatively. "As far as we know, your row is the most training progress. slow."

"After you become the battalion commander, feel free to comment on my platoon."

Raised his eyebrows, Mo Shangjun responded lightly, picked up the information on the table, and turned to go out.

The simple and neat movement made people clearly realize that she definitely did not run away from the desert, she just disdain to discuss such childish issues with Qin Lian.

Qin Lian almost squeezed off the signature pen.

What's so great about the commander? !

I said the truth, and I brought my row like that...

I really don't know where she came from!

"gone."

Qin Xue knocked on the table to remind Qin Lian, who was angry.

Seeing Qin Xue get up, Qin Lian suppressed the anger in her eyes and also picked up things to follow.

*

Female dormitory building, sixth floor.

After Mo Shangjun entered the door, before closing the door, he saw Chu Feiyin running in from the outside.

"Instructor Mo?"

Chu Feiyin took a deep breath and called her a little excitedly.

"Ok?"

Mo Shangyun walked to his desk.

"Did your training program really only take one night?" Chu Feiyin immediately followed Mo Shangjun and asked out the doubts hidden for ten minutes.

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun responded casually.

"Really?" Chu Feiyin asked unbelievably.

After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun glanced at her and said, "No."

Chu Feiyin opened his eyes in amazement.

Eh?

what?

Not?

Is it, or is it not?

"Humph."

Qin Lian, who followed immediately, heard Mo Shangjun's answer and snorted coldly, as if she had actually seen through Mo Shangyun's lies.

Qin Xue and Lou Lantian also entered the door.

However, neither of them commented on this.

No matter how long Mo Shangyun has sorted it out, it doesn't make any sense to get to the bottom.

After all, Mo Shangyun made a training plan that was twice as detailed as the school gave, which was enough to make them speechless.

When they were students, Mo Shangyun was an instructor.

-This alone is enough to widen the gap between them.

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