"Well," said Mo shangyun, adding leisurely and leisurely, "another five minutes."

All of them said, "well

Shit!

Blatantly playing tricks!

Chu Feiyin, who was supposed to be relieved for the freshmen, almost didn't breathe when she heard this.

This, this, this Great.

However, Mo shangyun's expression of "I'm flustered at leisure, you can resist and try", life makes no one dare to talk to death.

So it's another five minutes to stand in military position.

But they were far from aware that Mo shangyun's character was a little bad.

"Four minutes to go."

“……”

"Another three minutes."

“……”

"Two minutes to go."

“……”

"The last minute."

“……”

Twelve o'clock sharp.

"Yes."

Mo shangyun liberated them.

However, according to Mo shangyun's words, the freshmen who really stood in military posture until 12 o'clock, at the time of their collapse, simply admired Mo shangyun's spirit of "saying what he said", and hated her one by one.

"Organize the team and bring it back." Mo Shang Yun Dynasty Chu Feiyin road.

"Yes

Chu Feiyin is sonorous and powerful.

Mo Shang Yun clapped his hands and left without following them.

Although it was during the military training, she was a battalion commander now. She followed them all the time. It was a shame.

It suddenly occurred to her that Zhong Ru would not normally wander around the training ground.

I haven't seen many battalion commanders. Let's learn according to Zhong Ru's standard.

*

at noon, 12:40.

Regular meetings of all instructors are conducted in different departments and led by each battalion commander.

Electronic system.

As for Mo shangyun, who disappeared at noon, the female instructors had no hope and were just waiting in the meeting room arranged for them.

Unexpectedly, at 40 minutes, Mo shangyun came out of nowhere, took a thick stack of A4 paper and walked into the conference room.

Everyone looked at her in surprise.

"Chu Feiyin."

Mo shangyun put his things to the first row of seats.

"Come on Chu Feiyin quickly rose from her seat.

After glancing at her, Mo shangyun took the top piece of information, then photographed the thick stack and said, "the training plan issued by the school is not detailed enough. I will refine the first month's training plan a little bit, and then our camp will carry out according to this."

"Yes

But feichu didn't deserve to be surprised.

Nine rows, nine copies of printed materials, and carefully bound with staplers.

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

Most instructors get this new training program.

It is estimated that there are thirty or forty pieces of paper in hand, which is really beyond imagination.

However, the training programs they have received in three months are only more than 30.

In other words, the content of the first month has been doubled.

They are curious to open the training program, even if Qin Lian and Qin Xue, there is no exception, the hands of the latest training program opened.

As Mo shangyun said, the training program has not been modified, but refined.

However, the way down, but people can not help but scalp numbness.

When and what projects are to be carried out, they are clearly marked, and each project has a specific introduction, and even some special projects have remarks

People were stunned.

"Ask."

Qin Lian turns over roughly and raises her hand.

"Ask."

Standing on the platform, Mo shangyun looked at the materials in his hand, but did not lift his head.

"When did you start to sort it out?" There was no huff and puff, Qin Lian asked directly.

At the meeting yesterday afternoon, the training plan was sent to them. However, in less than a day, Qin Lian did not believe that Mo shangyun could make so many changes.

"Last night." Mo shangyun was careless.

"I don't believe it."

Throwing the training program on the table, Qin Lian looks up and stares at her coldly.

After hearing the sound of "pa", Mo shangyun turned the page. At last, he raised his eyelids and looked down at Qin Lian sitting below.

"It doesn't matter to me whether you believe it or not." Mo shangyun said casually.

Qin Lian's expression suddenly became stiff.

Mo shangyun did not pay attention to her, simply spit out two words, "meeting."Frowning, Qin Lian choked her stomach and took out her pen and paper.

She wanted to see what kind of high sounding words Mo shangyun could say at the meeting.

However, Mo shangyun didn't say some empty words as she wanted.

The school gave them half an hour, but here in moshangyun, the meeting took less than ten minutes from the beginning to the end.

Starting from the performance of one row after another, whether there is any improvement in terms of advantages and disadvantages, and then talking about the situation of two rows in three consecutive rows, she knows everything about each row. The feeling that her own platoon is completely in her hands makes the drillmaster's hair stand on end.

Lou Lantian looks at Mo shangyun with deep eyes.

The second row in a row and three rows in a row led by her are very close to that of Mo shangyun. All the performances of Mo shangyun from the beginning of morning exercises fall into her eyes.

In her impression, Mo shangyun didn't spend a long time in the training ground, and most of the time he focused on three rows in a row. Only occasionally would he leave his own row to look at the performance of other platoons.

However, in so much time, we can control the training progress of the whole camp in our hands, and we can also summarize and instruct individual instructors

I'm afraid to think about it.

Just when she was a trainee in the training camp, Lou Lantian didn't feel too much. She only thought that Mo shangyun should have spent a lot of thought behind her back. However, she never thought that with such insight and observation, Mo shangyun could easily control what she wanted without spending too much effort.

She remembered that some people in the training camp had discussed why Mo shangyun, who was about the same age as them, appeared in the ranks of instructors rather than students

Well, that's the reason.

"The meeting is over."

Mo shangyun collected the materials in his hand.

"Wait!" Qin Lian raises her hand again and interrupts Mo shangyun.

Mo Shang Yun moves slightly, some impatiently raises an eye to look at her.

"You commented on each row. Why didn't you comment on your own?" Qin Lian put away the pen, looked up, and looked at Mo shangyun with some provocation. "As far as we know, your platoon is the slowest training progress."

"When you become a battalion commander, feel free to comment on my platoon."

Pick a eyebrow, Mo shangyun light response, picked up the information on the table, turned to go out.

That kind of crisp action, let people clearly realize that she is definitely not running away, she just disdains to discuss such childish issues with Qin Lian.

Qin Lian was so angry that she almost pinched the pen.

What's great about the battalion commander?!

What I said was right, but I brought my platoon like that

I don't know where she came from!

"Gone."

Qin Xue knocks down the table, reminding Qin Lian, who is angry.

Seeing Qin Xue get up, Qin Lian suppresses the anger in her eyes, and also picks up something to follow.

*

female dormitory building, sixth floor.

After Mo shangyun entered the door, before he could close the door, he saw Chu Feiyin running in from the outside.

"Instructor Mo?"

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

"Well?"

Mo shangyun went to his desk.

"Did your training program really only take one night?" Chu Feiyin followed closely behind Mo shangyun and asked about the doubts he had been hiding for about ten minutes.

"Well."

Mo shangyun said at will.

"Really?" Chu Feiyin asked in disbelief.

Slightly a meal, Mo Shang Yun looked at her one eye, way: "not."

Chu Feiyin opened her eyes in amazement.

Ah?

Huh?

No?

Is it, or is it not?

"Hum."

Qin Lian, who followed closely, heard the reply from Mo shangyun and snorted coldly, as if he had really seen through the lie of Mo shangyun.

Qin Xue and Lou Lantian also enter.

Neither of them, however, commented on it.

No matter how long it took Mo shangyun to sort it out, it didn't make any sense at all.

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

When they were students, Mo shangyun was the instructor.

That alone is enough to widen the gap between them.

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