Chapter 293

"Why, it's too easy to be in the house, too busy?"

In the cold voice, add a bit lazy and idle, clearly is the voice of Mo Shang Yun.

At the moment, the seven people in the dormitory are looking at the door in unison.

Sure enough, it was mo shangyun.

With the door open, Mo shangyun, who did not know when he appeared, leaned against the door and left a shadow. He put his right hand in his trouser pocket and played with a black whistle in his left hand. His head was slightly tilted. His face against the light was reflected in the shadow, and his delicate facial features were tinged with coolness.

A pair of narrow eyes, reflecting all the things and people in the dormitory.

In that line of sight, there are those full of hatred in midsummer, surprise in Tang poetry and disdain in Shen Qianqian. The rest of them keep calm as far as possible.

However, he was more or less surprised by the "ghost" that suddenly appeared at the door.

"Everybody, ten laps on the playground, it's going to be implemented at noon. I'll supervise. " Mo on Jun lazily swept a circle, eyebrows gently pick, "do you have any objection?"

"Yes!"

Shen Qianqian twisted his eyebrows and yelled at the first time.

Tang poetry looked down, followed by a cry: "report, no!"

Shen Qianqian was angry and raised his eyes to the Tang poetry on the upper bed, and his eyebrows almost stood up.

However, after the Tang poem finished, he looked at the door. His sight did not have time to keep up with her and ignored Shen Qianqian's mood.

Shen Qianqian was very manic.

At the same time, he heard Mo shangyun's voice --

"sorry, I'm used to asking," Mo shangyun touched his nose, looked at Shen Qianqian, and said slowly, "if you have any objection, say it behind your back."

After a pause, Mo shangyun gently hooked his lips and rapped at the door with a whistle in his hand. "It's best to close the door."

The last voice fell to the bottom of his ear. It was cold, and Shen Qianqian shivered. He felt a chill coming out of the bone and cold to the heart.

After waiting for Mo shangyun to disappear at the door, Shen Qianqian slowly came up with a puzzle in his mind --

When did Mo shangyun appear?

Is it hard to listen to all her words?

Somehow, Shen Qianqian felt more and more cold.

A moment later.

She moved and found that some people were going outside one after another. Even the Tang poems on the upper bunk jumped down to clean them up.

"Ten laps, do you all agree?"

Shen Qianqian frowned and looked at the man who was busy with himself.

"We are a dormitory. We should be punished together."

Tang poetry to check the next daily necessities, naturally said to Shen Qianqian.

Shen Qianqian glanced at Tang poetry.

Now it seems that Tang poetry is the number one brain injury fan of Mo shangyun, and Liang Zhiqiong has to go back to the back row.

"You Nian Yu, and you?"

Seeing you Nianyu passing by, Shen Qianqian asked.

"No surprise."

With a slight step, you Nianyu raised his hat and went back lightly.

Shen Qianqian was choked.

"It's normal. Our platoon leaders often do this, and the company leaders are even more." When Du Guihua passed by, she said to Shen Qianqian with a little consolation.

Jiang Tingzhi shrugged her shoulders and could not deny her views. Although she was not happy, it was not a strange thing in the army.

Shen Qianqian bit his teeth and left angrily.

As for Liang Zhiqiong and Sheng Xia, they were originally involved in "making trouble". They did not speak at all. They closed their mouths wisely and arranged their internal affairs in silence.

Finally, one minute in advance, they left with Tang Shi.

Eight o'clock sharp.

A hasty collective whistle sounded downstairs.

The students who have not yet gone out of the school are rushing downstairs in general.

Mo shangyun, who turned around, stood in the corridor and heard "instructor Mo" again and again. Then he looked at the figures running by his side, and his eyebrows were picked.

There are so many places to gather.

If you look at group a dormitory not far away, the number is almost one third of that here.

Red fruit gap.

Mo Shang Yun touched his nose unhappily.

In the blink of an eye, the fourth floor was empty, leaving only Mo shangyun alone.

Mo shangyun picked up the register in his hand.

She made the roster by herself. Her name, code number, and various deduction items were relatively comprehensive in her eyes.

After all, this time, there are more things and less time. I don't have time to observe and do the internal regulations again. Most of them follow the rules of the second company.

I waited for a while.

Steady footsteps were heard in the direction of the stairs.

Gradually, the sound gets closer and closer.Mo shangyun deviated his head and, as expected, saw Yan Tianxing coming out of the stairs.

He raised his eyes, glanced at the corridor lightly, and then went straight to her side.

"Here you are."

As soon as he approached, Mo shangyun handed over the roster.

At the top of the register, there is also a black signature pen.

After looking at Mo shangyun and the roster, Yan Tianxing picked his eyebrows clearly.

This posture, clearly, is to let him fight.

But I don't mind. Yan Tianxing took it as good as a stream.

With his hands empty, Mo shangyun took out a pen and a stack of post it notes.

"From 401."

After turning the pen in his hand, Mo shangyun said something to Yan Tianxing, and then went to 401.

Yan Tianxing looked at her back and gently hooked her lips, then followed her step.

Thus, for the first time, Yan Tianxing witnessed the harshness of Mo shangyun.

Almost not a speck of dust.

Looking at a clean and tidy dormitory, Mo shangyun always finds "unqualified" places in his eyes. The convenience strip in his hand is torn and pasted, and his movements are extremely neat.

Obviously, she doesn't write, but only writes down the points deducted. If it is not obvious, she will go to the reasons very "attentively", and of course, she will not forget the final points deducted.

However, from 401 to 405 is not the most demanding. After seeing the post it notes from 406 to 410, Yan Tianxing suddenly has a new look at Mo shangyun.

This girl is not blindly protecting the calf.

In other words, she is just protecting the calf in front of others, but on her own side, it is the opposite - she is the most demanding of her own talents.

Yan Tianxing willingly followed her. Whenever she saw where she had posted a post it note, he immediately found the owner of the bed and the deduction point, and recorded it without any mistakes.

A three story interior inspection, from 8:00 to 10:00, moshangyun inspected for two hours.

As for Yan Tianxing, who followed him, he didn't say a word.

"Your company, that's the standard?"

After waiting for Mo shangyun to check, Yan Tianxing closed the register and asked Mo shangyun.

"Well."

Out of the door of the last dormitory, Mo shangyun slightly nodded his head.

"How long did it take to adjust?" Yan Tian and Xing Rao asked with interest.

"A week." Mo shangyun shrugged.

After a pause, she added: "this group of students, up to three days."

Yan Tianxing looked at her and said nothing.

He never cares about the internal affairs. Although the internal affairs are the foundation, he can train them in his hands, so he doesn't have to worry about the internal affairs.

There won't be an excellent special forces soldier who can't even pass the internal examination.

Just like a Xueba who can be the champion of the college entrance examination, even if the score of a certain subject is partial, the score of partial subject is beyond the reach of ordinary examinees.

As a soldier, as long as he has been in a recruiter company, he doesn't need to worry about internal affairs.

At least it will pass.

However, this "qualified" to Mo shangyun's hands, nothing.

Her rule can be said to be "pick the bone from the egg.".

Yan Tianxing was a little interested in this, but he had never seen any one who was striving for perfection in the internal examination and had quite a lot of experience. Therefore, he was more confident that Mo shangyun could manage the internal affairs.

"What?"

Noticing Yan Tianxing's eyes, Mo shangyun couldn't help but pick his eyebrows.

"I want to promote your house rules." Yan Tianxing road.

"Oh?" Mo shangyun was a little confused.

But soon, Mo shangyun seemed to think of something, shrugged, "whatever."

Yan Tianxing chuckled.

Therefore, on April 3, before noon, a squadron of a special brigade received a "document" from the leader of a long distance. From then on, they not only had to practice hard but also devoted themselves to the internal affairs.

At the same time, the three words "Mo Shang Yun" spread in this squadron in a strange way. Some people even recite the internal regulations and scold "Mo Shang Yun" thousands of times.

Of course, these are all afterwords.

After checking the internal affairs with Yan Tianxing, Mo shangyun gave Yan Tianxing the finishing work without any formality, and then clapped his hands. When he left the student dormitory building, he planned to part with Yan Tianxing.

"To where?"

Yan Tianxing stretched out his arm and took Mo shangyun's shoulder.

Mo shangyun was thin and was surrounded by Yan Tianxing.

"Training ground."

The line of sight seems to have swept from Yan Tianxing's hand, and at the same time, he looks at Yan Tianxing with deep meaning.

It means: over.

Yan Tianxing did not see it."Cerebellum melon seeds, pay attention to rest."

After patting her head, Yan Tianxing released his hand.

Mo shangyun's mouth was curled.

She is called diligent, which is like him, occasionally think of running to the training ground.

Yan Tianxing just don't understand the meaning in her little eyes, and leaves with a register and a signature pen.

The house work should be done by noon.

It was originally what Mo shangyun should do

However, there is no way to meet such a subordinate who likes to shake the pot.

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