Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

In a sentence, Peng Yuqiu left 50 women soldiers in Group B in place.

After waiting for others to walk away, only Group B students and two teaching assistants left, Mo Shangyun walked towards them without any haste.

Seeing her approaching, everyone was facing an enemy, the insider was flustered, and she knew nothing about the internal affairs.

There are also a few who are extremely calm and calmly greet the sight of Mo Shangyun.

"Next trench."

About a meter away, Mo Shangyun stood still, and then gave them simple instructions.

A group of already exhausted people was stunned immediately after hearing the order.

Trenches again? !

"report!"

Shen Qianqin raised his voice and shouted.

Frowning lightly, Mo Shangyun didn't answer her, but gave everyone a cool look, and said in a word: "I hope that when I give the order, I can only hear a positive answer."

The voice is not loud, but the cold and steady voice, the words fall into the ears, with a silent threat.

"Yes!"

The identity is here, and everyone dared not resist and responded in unison.

His eyes were cold, and Mo Shangyun continued: "Under the trenches."

"Yes!"

Everyone answered again.

Immediately following, the collective turned back and strode down the trenches.

This is a trench large enough to accommodate four hundred people. Fifty of them chose a road and stood below in a row, densely packed.

Mo Shangyun played a whistle in his hand and watched their movements coldly.

After waiting for everyone to stand, Mo Shangyun walked forward slowly, walking next to the first road, looking down on the entire row of female students.

"Don't embarrass you, just stand in a military position."

At a glance, Mo Shangyun said slowly.

There was wind, but every word blew into their ears, and none of them had misheard.

"report!"

Qin Lian shouted unwillingly.

"Say." Mo Shangyun turned his head and swept towards her.

"Is this our training?" Qin Lian's voice increased as he raised his eyes and looked directly at Mo Shangjun's eyes.

After walking a few steps, Mo Shangyun came over Qin Lian and crouched down slightly, looking at her kindly, and answered clearly: "No."

"What's the reason?"

Qin Lian looked more angry.

It’s not training, but when others go to dinner, they stay here to stand in military posture, what else can they do? !

"It seems there are many people on the scene who don't know about it, so I will talk about it." Shaking the whistle in his hand, Mo Shangyun raised his voice slightly to ensure that everyone could hear clearly, "When I checked your dormitory this morning, I found a very interesting phenomenon."

As he said, Mo Shangyun slowly stood up. "All the quilts have been reversed. Each dormitory has left me a note, saying it is more beautiful."

Speaking here in a hurry, there were several people in this entire row of female soldiers who looked nervous.

However, most people are in a state of ignorance.

Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and continued: "Some people, for certain reasons, did this kind of thing in order to achieve certain goals. I will not pursue them for the time being. But this person, I am a bit rigid. , Someone didn’t say hello and changed my rules, I’m not too happy."

"Whoever does it, stand up, come first for a hundred push-ups. No one stood up, everyone stood with you in a military posture." Mo Shangyun swept them around, "I'm very busy, I don't have time to spend with you, Just give you an hour. After the lunch break, no one has come out—"

Speaking of which, Mo Shangyun paused, and then the words suddenly said: "All deductions are ten."

All deductions are ten.

Hearing this last sentence, apart from tension and worry, everyone subsequently developed the same emotion—

Is she crazy? !

Group B lags behind Group A so much, she even deducted them so hard!

Isn't it a good competition with Ji Ruonan? !

Why is Ji Ruonan protecting Group A everywhere, but she is still looking for their stubble? !

Some people are unwilling, some are unbalanced, some are wronged, some are angry...

Mo Shangyun looked at his eyes completely, but ignored it.

They have grievances in their hearts, because the methods of ink painting are too decisive, and because of the enthusiasm that has implicated their students, they can gather a thousand words of anger, but they can't say a word.

Because Mo Shangyun stood above them.

The height gap, the crushing of the gas field, Mo Shangyun is not older than them, but he can go there for a stop, but invisibly frighten them, and dare not easily contend with it.

Time passed by minute and second.

No one stood up.

The blazing sun was on the top of the head, the clothes on the body were close to the body, sticky, the body was cold and hot, two feelings made them uncomfortable.

However, no one still stood up.

They dare not.

I don't know what kind of means Mo Shangyun will deal with them.

The penalty stand is very painful at the moment, but if it really stands out...

It is estimated that life is better than death.

ten minutes later.

Mo Shangyun greeted the teaching assistant.

Soon, the assistant teacher got two water guns, standing on either side of the team.

Moving his arm, Mo Shangjun put his whistle into his pocket, and then looked at them thoughtfully. "The weather is very hot, you are all stunned. Come, let you cool down."

The words fell, Mo Shangyun waved his hand, and the two assistants immediately turned on the water gun.

Uncommonly, the water column rushed directly towards the students under the trench.