Mo shangyun's temporary "internal inspection" became her habit in the following time.

Spot check once every two days and once every three days. If not, push ups will be punished and the monitor will double.

For a time, not only in the training ground to let the second company fear, even in the rest time, but also panic.

However, the overall internal affairs have improved significantly.

In this regard, the instructor was very happy and praised Mo shangyun orally.

Mo shangyun readily accepted.

*

one week later.

Mo shangyun spent the whole morning to give the recruits an overall assessment.

Her promise is that two-thirds of the people who reach her goal will get the "chorus project.".

At noon, she got the report card that 15 people had reached her goal.

Even Xiang Yongming, who was "wearing little shoes" by her, has successfully achieved the goal in the 400 meter hurdle project.

This effect is better than Mo shangyun thought.

After the results were announced, except for the three unqualified recruits, all the qualified recruits finally felt like they could stand in front of Mo shangyun with their heads held high.

"Stand upright, at ease."

After issuing a simple command, Mo shangyun was playing with his whistle and leisurely watched the new soldiers who had changed their appearance.

"Congratulations, you've passed."

Lazily speaking, Mo shangyun hardly smiles at them.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo!"

Eighteen strong men roared with one voice, which made the earth shaking.

Mo shangyun raised his eyebrows.

"Report!"

As soon as the atmosphere calmed down, he heard the cry to Yongming.

"Say it." Mo shangyun glanced at him.

Just this guy. It's a lot of trouble.

"Do you still have the agreement with us?"

Xiang Yongming's eyes were burning, and he kept a close eye on Mo shangyun, hiding his sharpness and provocation.

This question was meant to question her character.

Mo shangyun met his sight.

Face to face.

His eyes were slightly heavy, his ink was cold and his lips were curled, and his eyes showed a cold smile. He was bold and unrestrained, as if he didn't pay attention to him.

"Yes," Mo shangyun nodded, then glanced past the collective recruits. "From today on, you can use your break time to practice your chorus repertoire."

"Report!" He heard another cry to Yongming.

"What else?"

Mo shangyun frowned impatiently.

"We want to know, is Yilian sure not to join the chorus program?" Xiang Yongming asked word by word.

"Are you questioning me?" Mo shangyun asked.

"I dare not!"

Xiang Yongming answered sonorously and forcefully.

Hands around the chest, Mo shangyun lazily swept to him, calm voice, "push up preparation."

“……”

Xiang Yongming was slightly stunned. The sudden punishment made him a little unwilling. But in the face of the commander's order, he had to lie down.

"Fifty." Mo Shang Yun said coldly.

"Yes

With a loud cry, Xiang Yongming immediately began to do push ups.

"One, two, three, four..."

In less than a minute, fifty push ups were done.

"Report!"

Shouts to Yongming.

"Return to the team." Mo shangyun squinted at him.

"Yes

Xiang Yongming stands up, but the moment he stands upright, the sight on Mo shangyun is still unconvinced and arrogant, and his fighting spirit is not depressed at all.

"It's not good for you to question your deputy company commander." On the ink, Yun's voice line is cool, and the idle breath fades away, becoming more and more calm and serious.

A group of recruits were silent.

They have been fighting with Mo shangyun, trying to convince this arrogant and domineering female officer!

And they don't believe her.

They can understand Xiang Yongming's behavior.

Mo shangyun glanced at them one by one. He thought it was meaningless. He said "disbandment" lightly, and then returned to the office with the report card.

*

"are those kids proud?"

Long Yan, who was waiting for her, raised eyebrows at her and asked.

"Well."

Mo shangyun responded casually and put the report card on his desk.

Lang Yan laughs. Those boys are sure to be proud for a while.

"You've just been approached." Lang Yan turned his signature pen.

"Well?" Mo shangyun turned around and took a look at him.

The pen is steady and points to her desk. Lang Yan reminds her, "the mobile phone rings."

"Oh."Mo shangyun responded.

Go around the desk, open the drawer and take out the cell phone.

Three missed calls.

Note: cream on ink.

Mo shangshuang, her brother, 27, is the leader of the second squadron of X special forces.

As one of them was in a special unit and the other was in a military academy under strict management, they had little contact with each other.

Unless, something.

Glancing at the serial numbers, Mo shangyun called back.

"Brother."

Once connected, Mo shangyun solemnly called out.

At the same time, Lang Yan, sitting opposite, could not help but look up at her.

Mo shangyun will take a look at him.

Lang Yan immediately lowered his head.

"A chance to be a guest teacher."

There was no polite remark there, and he made a direct statement of his intention.

"Busy."

He raised his hand and took the report card. Mo shangyun said carelessly and took a pen to his hand.

Start marking some of the most advanced recruits.

"With a teacher, you should be interested." Frost on the ink words calm, not flustered, not busy.

"Who?"

Mo Shang Yun takes a brush action slightly.

"Yan Tianxing." Frost on the ink, every word.

In fact, it was Yan Tianxing who mentioned Mo shangyun that he remembered that he had a sick sister.

Eyebrows slightly pick, Mo shangyun asked with interest: "do you know him?"

"Alumni." The frost on the ink is like gold.

"Time."

"The 10th of next month."

"How long?" Mo shangyun took the new calendar out of the drawer and looked at the time.

"A week."

Glancing at the calendar, Mo shangyun said faintly, "introduce it."

"Four specially invited teachers, field training, cat and mouse game."

The eyes stopped on the calendar.

13, new year's Eve.

In this way, the Spring Festival was cancelled.

Time is not human at all.

Therefore, Mo shangyun asked: "all destroyed, can be ended in advance?"

"Yes."

"The other two teachers..." Mo shangyun didn't finish speaking, but the implication was obvious.

"Confidential."

"What about the criteria for selecting teachers?"

"Look at the relationship, random."

“……”

Facing such a straightforward elder brother, Mo shangyun is speechless.

However, she did not continue to ask.

Even if they are brothers and sisters, the rules of the army should not be disordered. Two people belong to different units and can be classified as confidential matters. It is not interesting to ask them.

Pause for a moment, Mo shangyun said: "the program you finish."

So it was settled.

"Yes."

Ink frost a promise.

Unlike the two brothers and sisters, brother and sister hung up.

At this time, Lang Yan, who eavesdropped on Mo shangyun's phone, touched his nose and left the office before receiving his sight.

Mo shangyun took a look at him and then went on sorting out the report card.

*

late at night.

Mo shangyun, who had been staying in the office, went down to the dormitory building and took the whistle out of his pocket lazily.

Look down at the time, just Ling point.

Faintly, you can hear the whistle blowing from the next door.

Therefore, Mo shangyun handed the whistle to his mouth and made every effort to blow it.

"Beep beep beep"

emergency assembly!

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