Chapter 678

"Mo girl, why are you here?"

At the door came a middle-aged man's voice of inquiry.

Hearing the sound familiar, Mo shangyun turned and looked at the door.

Standing outside, Wu liquor is very impressive.

He was dressed in army uniform, with two bars and four stars on his shoulder, a bluffing Chinese character face, and was full of authority and integrity.

But as soon as he saw Mo shangyun, his solemnity faded, and instead he was kind and surprised, which was not obvious.

"Uncle Wu?"

Stunned for a moment, Mo shangyun said hello.

At this time, seeing clearly the people standing outside, the instructor stood up and raised his hand to salute the man outside.

"Hello, chief!"

The instructor called out in a round tone.

At the same time, it is frightening to glance at Mo shangyun with the corner of his eye.

Uncle?

He called a leader with two bars and four stars as "Uncle" and looked familiar.

What is the origin of the transferred military training instructor?

"OK, OK," Wu Jiu came in, waved to the instructor, and then looked at Mo shangyun. "Aren't you supposed to be in the reconnaissance camp now? Why are you here?"

Still hesitating whether or not to give him a salute, Mo shangyun raised his hand and touched his nose, "guest role as a military training instructor."

"You?" Wu wine didn't hide his surprise at all. He swept Mo Shang Yun carefully and said, "with military training?"

"Well."

Mo Shang Yun nodded calmly.

"Or the military training of their school?" Wu Jiu took a deep look at the instructor behind him.

Somehow, his eyes swept, the instructor suddenly felt that he was worthless.

"Well." Mo shangyun continued to nod.

Tightly frowning, Wu wine but shook his head: "even if you don't want to go to the special forces to lead troops, also not to run here?"

“……”

Mo shangyun touched his nose.

She can be sure that Wu Jiu definitely listened to her conversation with the instructor just now, otherwise she would not be so deliberate.

Special forces?

And Lead, soldier?!

The instructor took a quick look at the two men and then lowered his head.

I'll go!

Why is there no news about this kind of thing?

"Are you?"

To avoid continued embarrassment, Mo shangyun appropriately shifted the topic.

Wu Jiudao: "next to get a scientific research project, I come to choose a few people."

"You?"

Mo shangyun looked at him thoughtfully.

Wu Jiu said with a smile, "do you despise me?"

"In scientific research It's a little bit. " Mo shangyun showed his sincerity.

"Ha ha," Wu Jiu laughed, raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, and then said, "don't worry. I've got a good character to play By the way, would you like to meet? "

"No interest."

Mo shangyun answered decisively.

"Knock. Knock. Knock

Wu Jiu wanted to say something, but the door outside knocked again.

"Hello, chief!" Outside, a young voice floated out, followed the man in, and said to Wu, "I've found everything you want."

"Good." Wu ordered his head and then looked at Mo shangyun, "do you want to go and have a look?"

Mo shangyun shrugged and just wanted to refuse, he heard the young voice --

"Mo Xuemei?"

Mo shangyun said:

How do you know each other?

After a slight meal, Mo shangyun raised his eyes and looked at the young man who was talking.

He is twenty-four or five years old. He is tall and thin. He is estimated to be 1.9 meters tall. He has a good figure and a good-looking appearance. He is a more eye-catching type.

However, Mo shangyun thought carefully, and there was no such one in his memory.

Not to mention his name.

"Do you know each other?" Wu Jiuwen.

"Yes." The young man nodded his head, looked at Mo shangyun with a smile, and replied, "Mo Xuemei and I were alumni of a school, and once joined a club."

“……”

Mo shangyun listened quietly, without any expression.

Whatever he says, she doesn't know.

"Oh, well." Wu wine nodded, "I remember which class teacher you are?"

"Yes, I am the head teacher of this year's Instrument Science and technology major." Young and humane.

Mo shangyun raised his eyebrows.

Well, it's a coincidence!

"Let me introduce you," the neglected instructor stood up in time, pointed to Mo shangyun, and said, "Shixiang, your younger sister, happens to take the military training of your class."

Time item?How do you look?

Mo Shang Yun eyebrows slightly draw.

"Is it?" When the item some surprise, toward Mo Shang Yun curved an eye to smile, "Mo instructor, then next hard you."

"She wants information about the students in your class..." The instructor said again.

"Yes, give it to her."

Shi Xiang nodded without hesitation, and agreed with him with great candor.

Instructor:

What's going on?!

Although the time item has just been transferred, it has not been so perfunctory!

"Thank you." Mo shangyun nodded his thanks.

Shi Xiang looked at her with a smile and said it was OK. Then he left with Wu Jiu.

Mo shangyun and his instructors watched them leave.

After the two disappeared at the door, the instructor took back his sight and looked at Mo shangyun's eyes. There was something melancholy in his eyes.

What the school invited this time is not a military training instructor, but a little ancestor.

Two minutes later, the instructor asked Mo shangyun to sit at his desk and use his office computer to browse the information of the students majoring in Instrument Science and technology.

The instructor was still thinking about what to do if Mo shangyun wanted to print the manuscript, and what kind of justifiable reasons to reject it. However, he was so nervous for half an hour that Mo shangyun didn't even mention it.

She only looked at the students' information on the computer.

And then they asked for a roster.

"Yes."

With the roster, Mo shangyun got up and just wanted to leave, but stopped again.

The instructor widened his eyes and felt his heart suddenly raised again.

"Do you need me to write a review of the disturbance caused in the morning?" Raised eyebrows, Mo shangyun asked directly.

"No, No

Seeing that Mo shangyun asked so readily, the instructor immediately shook his head.

This posture If he admits his mistake or if he doesn't have a good attitude.

"That's fine." Mo shangyun nodded his head.

No need to write. It's just right.

I thought their department would hold on to this matter and give her a good ideological education class.

*

11:30.

Mo shangyun returned to the training ground.

At first glance, the military training is basically going smoothly. In one morning, standing at the right position, standing at attention, standing over and counting off, all of them have been practicing in a good way.

Mo shangyun, who disappeared for more than an hour and reappeared here, undoubtedly attracted the attention of many instructors and Freshmen of the Third Battalion.

However, Mo shangyun had long been used to it, and walked to the three rows of venues.

Good.

All the people in the three rows are resting, including the two squad leaders.

At the sight of Mo Shang Yun's figure, I don't know who first took the lead to shout, and then all stood up from the ground, a big crash.

Chu Feiyin, standing on one side, also successfully met Mo shangyun. She was not too flustered, but when Mo shangyun approached, she explained, "instructor Mo, they just had a rest."

"Well."

Mo shangyun received the message calmly.

Yeah?

That's the end of the story?

"How long have you had a rest?" Mo shangyun swept his eyes and was full of sweat.

"Five minutes."

Looking down at her eyes, Chu Feiyin replied.

"Yes." Mo shangyun nodded slightly, and then went to this group of unworthy freshmen who were abused by an army posture.

Now we can see that she is a little cautious and afraid.

They are so tired that they can't argue with Mo shangyun. They always think about rest, rest and rest.

Provocation and resistance, let's wait until they have a rest!

"Assemble!"

Mo shangyun said the two words they didn't want to hear at the moment.

A group of puffing cabbage leaves gathered powerlessly to the center.

"Stand upright, relax!"

"Stand at attention!"

Two orders, so that they reluctantly cheer up.

"Ten more minutes." Mo Shang Yun Road.

A group of devastated flowers of the motherland roared out a word -

"yes!"

Ten minutes!

Compared with half an hour, it's worth it!

They can only comfort themselves in this way.

Mo shangyun took the wicker from Chu Feiyin and continued to wander in the line.

Not bad.

After two hours of pulling out of the army, these freshmen are a little bit interesting. They are no longer the original crooks, nor do they have all kinds of strange irregular movements. Although there are still some small problems, they are still satisfactory on the whole.

This ten minutes, let the eyes see the three rows of freshmen boil to the end, the mood is incomparably anxious, just hate every second too slow, can not end in a blink of an eye.Ten minutes. It's over.

Mo shangyun stood in front of the line, looked at his watch and gently hooked his lower lip.

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