Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Less than two hours after sleeping, Mo Shangyun woke up on time.

Although the sleep time is seriously insufficient, after all, there is a morning exercise task, and Mo Shangjun gets up without a second, and after a simple clean up, he leaves the dormitory.

Ji Ruonan followed.

Soon, Mucheng and Peng Yuqiu also went out and went to the training ground with them.

Today is the morning exercise in charge of Mo Shangyun, but compared to the previous morning exercise project, there are still a lot of changes.

The students who followed her three morning exercises generally had a good understanding of Mo Shangyun's means-here in Mo Shangyun, only crueler, not the most cruel.

All training has only increased time and time again, and she will not even maintain the same training intensity as before.

The final result is almost for granted—

A small part of the training was completed on time. Most people completed the training in the breakfast time. There are still a small number of people who are trailing their legs. They have not completed the training before the morning training began, so they have become the most deducted points. .

Where Mo Shangjun appeared, the students' nerves were tense at all times.

After the morning exercise, Mo Shangyun inspected the dormitory's internal affairs, went back to make a summary and analysis, and in a blink of an eye, it was noon.

"Would you like to bring you meals?"

Duan Zimu, who was at ease, finished the affairs at hand and asked, as always, the ink on Jun Yun.

"No." Mo Shangjun stared at the screen without answering his head.

Ten minutes ago, Yan Tianxing sent a message and said to go to dinner together.

Mo Shangyun also agreed.

Duan Zimu didn't arbitrarily demand, but glanced at her quietly, then left.

The heart is not on him, and it is in vain to say or do anything.

Mo Shangyun finished the summary in his hand, and then shut down the computer.

I was going to call Yan Tianxing, but suddenly I heard "knockknock" knocking twice.

When I followed the sound, I saw that Yan Tianxing was already standing at the door.

The corners of the lips on the ink are slightly hooked.

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Having eaten with Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun suddenly thought of the punishment of Group B, so he separated from Yan Tianxing and went to the training ground specially.

Sure enough, I saw everyone in Group B standing under the scorching sun.

But, unexpectedly, Ji Ruonan was also there.

Fifty people stood in ten rows and five columns, all facing away from the direction of Mo Shangyun. Ji Ruonan just faced them and saw Mo Shangyun's figure at a glance.

Noting Mo Shangyun, Ji Ruonan walked a few steps aside and wanted to say hello to Mo Shangyun. However, at this time, someone in the lineup shouted ——

"report!"

The person shouting is Jiang Tingzhi.

Suddenly, Ji Ruonan looked up at Jiang Tingzhi and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Why is Instructor Mo not here?" Jiang Tingzhi asked, raising his waist straight.

Why is the instructor of group A to accompany them even when punishing? !

Are their own instructors dead? !

Thinking of this, Jiang Tingzhi got angry.

Hearing the sound, Ji Ruonan was surprised, too late to investigate their thoughts, and then looked at Mo Shangyun across the crowd, and said with air: "She will arrive soon."

Answer with confidence, without hesitation.

The students who had resentment on Mo Shangyun were stunned.

Mo Shangyun will really come?

"Well."

Seeing their expression of astonishment, Ji Ruonan raised his eyes and looked towards them.

Everyone did not have time to think about whether they were at the penalty station, and subconsciously followed Ji Ruonan's sight.

He Ran saw Mo Shangyun slowly approaching.

The pace was calm, the breath was lazy, and Mo Shangyun walked like a leisurely court, and came to them unhurriedly.

Bypassed from the back of the team and went all the way to the front of the team.

Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids and looked around the students who were staring at themselves. He could not help raising his eyebrows. "Do you want me to teach you how to stand in a military position?"

The words fell, and the sight that fell on her was immediately taken back.

Pairs of eyes, looking straight ahead, unbiased, not afraid of any flaws.

Mo Shangyun's requirements for his own people have always been stricter than others!

Clapping his hands, Mo Shangyun said lazily: "Since everyone is here, then check the results of your efforts last night."

Upon hearing her words, the students froze for a moment.

What'results of effort'? !

But soon, thinking of the two statistical lists last night, they suddenly suddenly.

Fuck!

Yesterday, she really dared to come?

Ji Ruonan also looked at Mo Shangyun strangely.

Is this a broken pot?

It has already caused public outrage, and Mo Shangjun is tirelessly advancing on his own path, without listening to the opinions of the students...

Although at many previous conferences, Yan Tianxing repeatedly emphasized that during the training process, other trainees must not be biased by the instructor's ideas, but Ji Ruonan still felt that it was necessary to listen to the trainees' opinions.

Sometimes improvements are made according to the trainees’ ideas. On the one hand, the training methods are more mature, and on the other hand, the trainees are more trusted with the instructors, and they will naturally exert their best abilities.

And Mo Shangjun's approach will only stimulate the students in Group B to have more negative emotions...

Obviously it is not worth the loss.

However, although I have some ideas in my heart, this is after all a member of Mo Shangyun. Ji Ruonan also knows his identity very well, saying nothing.

Standing quietly and watching.

"you."

Mo Shangyun walked into the team and casually pointed to a student.

The student glanced at Mo Shangyun unwillingly, clenching his teeth and shouting, "Yes!"

"How many points did Group B deduct from Group A this week?" Mo Shangyun asked.

The student paused and asked with some uncertainty: "Report, plus 322?"

In that statistical list, there are two points deducted points difference data, one is added to leave the midsummer, one is not added.

"Plus." Mo Shangjun nodded.

After confirming the answer, the student shouted firmly: "Report, more than 439 points!"

He glanced at her, and Mo Shanjun retreated his gaze quietly.

Afterwards, he pointed to the students aside.

Initially, the questions asked by Mo Shangjun were all readily available on the statistical list, but after asking about a dozen people, Mo Shangjun began to ask for data that can only be obtained by combining them.

If you get a wrong answer, you will be fined 50 push-ups. You got it right... As Mo Shangyun said, there is no reward.

However, the more Mo Shunyun asked at the end, the group A students, and even Ji Ruonan on the side, were more shocked.

Mo Shangjun came empty-handed, that is to say, there is no statistical list on his hand.

In the absence of any information, Mo Shangyun even asked about a certain project, a person, such as who is the PK in the fighting training and who lost, and the score of the person in the shooting training was the worst.

The further back, the more critical and demanding.

Although it is very disappointing, it is also reflected sideways-

Mo Shangyun remembered all these data!

Any project, any achievement, any student, even if she is not watching, she can clearly control.

Yes, any one!

Know it.

In other words, before she asked the students to recite this statistic list, she had memorized all of them in her heart, and guaranteed that there were no errors.

Almost two dozen students were asked, and Mo Shangjun ended the "spot check" this time.

More than half of the students did not answer the question and were fined 50 push-ups.

Mo Shangyun walked to the front of the line.

Unwittingly, the hostility of the students on the court dropped a lot, and was replaced by observation, temptation, and consternation.

There is even guilt.

None of them are fools, it's easy to think that Mo Shangyun has already known those two pieces of paper by heart.

Last night there were people vomiting-let them recite, how many eyes could she take?

Many people agree with this vomiting, so they increasingly dislike Mo Shangjun.

But when they learned that Mo Shangyun remembered these data, they immediately felt psychologically balanced.

At the very least, Mo Shangyun leads by example.

Like many times, you find it difficult to do something, subconsciously retreat, and raise various questions about this difficult matter.

However, at this time, as long as someone stands up and easily handles this matter, it will be enough for others to say nothing.

And showed a certain sense of identity to this matter.

This is the situation right now.

In less than twenty minutes, Mo Shangjun easily defeated and disappeared the grudges they accumulated last night.

Ji Ruonan didn't look at Mo Shangyun deeply, and in the expression, he inevitably admired a little more.

This is a good example.

What surprised her even more was--

Mo Shangyun has been so busy in the past few days that he has no time to go to the cafeteria to eat, but he can remember all these detailed data.

It's hard to imagine how much effort she has done behind her.