Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangyun's "internal inspection", which had been on the rise for a while, became her habit in the following time.

Spot checks are conducted once every two days and once every three days. Those who fail will be penalized for push-ups and the squad leader will double.

For a time, not only did Erlian worry on the training ground, but even during the rest time, it was also panic.

However, overall housekeeping has improved significantly.

In this regard, the instructor expressed his pleasure and verbally praised Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun readily accepted.

*

A week later.

Mo Shangyun spent an entire morning giving the recruits an overall assessment.

Her commitment is that two-thirds of the people will reach her goal and get the "Chorus Project".

At noon, the transcript she got was that fifteen people reached her set goal.

Even Xiang Yongming, who was "wearing little shoes" by her, successfully achieved her goal on the 400-meter barrier.

This effect is better than what Mo Shangyun thought.

The results were announced. In addition to the three unqualified, all qualified recruits finally had a feeling of "raising their eyes and exhaling". At least they were able to stand in front of Mo Shangyun with their heads high.

"Stand up-right, take a rest."

After issuing a simple password, Mo Shangjun played with a whistle in his hand, and looked at the recruits who had changed their appearance.

"Congratulations, you have passed."

Lazily speaking, Mo Shangyun rarely smiled at them.

"Thank Mo Fulian!"

Eighteen strong men roared unanimously, so that it was a shock.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

"report!"

As soon as the atmosphere calmed down, I heard a shout to Yongming.

"Say." Mo Shangyun stared at him.

This guy is in trouble.

"Are you still counting with us?!"

Xiang Yongming's eyes were scorching, and he stared closely at Mo Shangyun, hiding his sharpness and provocation.

This question actually meant to question her character.

Mo Shangyun met his gaze.

Head to head.

His eyes were slightly dark, his lips were coldly hooked on his ink, and there was a cold smile on his eyes, and he was wantonly, as if he had not looked into him.

"Count," Mo Shangyun nodded, and then passed the collective recruits. "From today, you can use the rest time to practice your chorus."

"Report!" Hearing to Yongming again.

"What else?"

Mo Shangyun frowned anxiously.

"We want to know, have you decided not to participate in the chorus program forever?" Xiang Yongming asked in a word.

"Are you questioning me?!" Mo Shangyun asked back.

"Dare not!"

Xiang Yongming replied with a strong clang.

With his hands around his chest, Mo Shangjun lazily scanned him, his voice calm and calm, "Prepare for push-ups."

"..."

Xiang Yongming was stunned. The sudden punishment made him a little unwilling, but he had to lie down honestly in the face of the command of the chief.

"Fifty." Mo Shangyun said coldly.

"Yes!"

Shouting loudly, Xiang Yongming immediately started doing push-ups.

"one two three four……"

In less than a minute, fifty push-ups were done.

"report!"

Shouted to Yongming.

"Return to the team." Mo Shangyun squinted at him.

"Yes!"

Xiang Yongming stood up, but the moment he stood upright, the sight that fell on Mo Shangyun was still with disobedience and arrogance, and his fighting spirit was not depressed.

"It's not good for you to question your deputy company commander." Mo Shangyun's voice was slightly cool, and the idle breath faded, becoming more and more serious and solemn.

A group of recruits was silent.

They have been competing with Mo Shangjun, wanting to convince the arrogant female officer!

Moreover, they did not believe her.

They can understand Xiang Yongming's behavior.

Mo Shangyun glanced at them one by one and found it meaningless. He said "dissolve" lightly and then returned to the office with the transcript.

*

"The boys are very proud?"

Long waiting for her, Lang Yan, when she saw her coming in, raised an eyebrow at her and asked.

"Ok."

Mo Shangjun responded casually and placed the transcript on his desk.

Lang Yan smiled. The boys raised their eyebrows and exhaled for the first time.

"Someone just looked for you." Lang Yan turned his signature pen.

"Huh?" Mo Shangyun turned around and glanced at him.

The pen was steady and pointed to her desk, Lang Yan reminded, "The phone is ringing."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun reacted.

Go to the desk, pull open the drawer, and take out the phone.

Three missed calls.

Remarks, ink on frost.

Mo Shangshuang, her brother, 27 years old, captain of the X Special Forces No. 2 Squadron.

Since the two men are in special forces and one is in a strictly managed military school, the two rarely have contact.

Unless, something.

Scanning the string of numbers, Mo Shangyun dialed back.

"brother."

Once connected, Mo Shangyun shouted decently.

At the same time, Lang Yan, who was sitting opposite, heard the sound and could not help but looked at her.

Mo Shangyun would glance at him.

Lang Yan immediately lowered his head.

"There is an opportunity to be a specially invited teacher."

There was no politeness there, and he stated his intentions bluntly.

"busy."

Raising his hand to take the transcript, Mo Shangyun said casually, and incidentally took a signature pen into his hand.

Start marking some progressive recruits.

"There is an instructor, and you should be interested." Mo Shangshuang said calmly, not panicking.

"Who?"

Mo Shangjun's movement of holding the pen slightly.

"Yan Tianxing." Mo Shangshuang said every word.

In fact, when Yan Tianxing mentioned Mo Shangyun, he remembered that he still had a perverted sister.

Frowning slightly, Mo Shangyun asked with great interest: "Do you know him?"

"Alumni." Moshuang Shuangxi is like gold.

"time."

"Next month on the 10th."

"How long?" Mo Shangjun took the new calendar out of the drawer and looked at the time.

"One week."

I glanced at the calendar, and Mo Shanjun said lightly: "Introduce."

"Four specially invited instructors, field training, cat and mouse game."

His gaze paused on the calendar.

On the 13th, New Year's Eve.

In this way, the Spring Festival was canceled.

Time is not human at all.

So Mo Shangyun asked, "Can all be eliminated early?"

"can."

"The other two teachers..." Mo Shangyun didn't finish the speech, but the implication was obvious.

"confidential."

"What are the criteria for selecting teachers?"

"Look at the relationship, random."

"..."

Facing such a straightforward brother, Mo Shangyun was speechless.

However, she did not continue to ask.

Even if they are brothers and sisters, the rules of the army must not be disordered. The two belong to different troops and can be classified as confidential. It is boring to ask.

After a short pause, Mo Shangyun said: "You can get the program."

So, things are settled.

"Row."

Mo Shangshuang agreed.

The two brothers and sisters, who were not like brothers and sisters, just hung up the phone.

At this time, Lang Yan, who overheard Mo Shangjun's phone, touched his nose before receiving Mo Shangjun's line of sight, and left the office happily.

Mo Shangyun glanced at him, and then continued to sort out his transcript.

*

late at night.

Mo Shangyun, who had been staying in the office, walked downstairs to the dormitory and took the whistle out of his pocket lazily.

Looking down at the time, it was just Lingding.

Faintly, I could hear a whistle blowing next door.

So, Mo Shangyun handed his whistle to his mouth and tried his best to blow it.

"Beep-beep-beep -"

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Four specially invited teachers, Mo Shangyun, Yan Tianxing, Ye Qianxiao and Ruan Yan. Stay tuned.