Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"I don't want to investigate who is the one who arranges her among you, but if you don't correct your attitude..." Xiang Yongming continued, "Even if your Mo instructor doesn't investigate, we will report to the school jointly!"

Leaving Xiang Yongming's words, he glanced at Chu Feiyin, who was a little nervous, and said, "They will leave it to you."

After that, he went away with a black face.

Chu Feiyin stood there, froze for a while, and waited for Yongming to walk away, before she recovered.

After several times of defending her leadership, Chu Feiyin did indeed see her for the first time. She was not too disgusted with Yongming's move, and even envied Mo Shangyun from the bottom of her heart.

But, after she raised her eyes again to look at the group of freshmen who were trained to be stupefied, and didn't even dare to raise their heads, she felt a little pity.

"Cough," Chu Feiyin stood up and cleared his throat, the voice was not heavy. "First rest for ten minutes."

During the day she said something like this, these new students might have jumped long ago, but this time they were in a bad mood, and the whole team was filled with a deep depression.

Chu Feiyin stood beside him, thinking for a moment whether he wanted to comfort them, but when he thought of some of them arranging ink painting, he was silent.

This is the first day of military training, they will be lawless, it is really a bit ridiculous.

Moreover, from her point of view, Mo Shangyun really did not deal with them. This group of freshmen who were spoiled at home and came to the military school was also a spoiled temper. After a little dissatisfaction, they began to vent regardless of the consequences.

She understood their young impulses and did not treat them as qualified soldiers for the time being, but since they did something wrong, they had to bear the consequences.

Chu Feiyin stood quietly and did not speak.

Yan Jiale, the monitor of the female class, bowed her head in frustration.

She was determined to become a soldier and used so many methods to persuade her family to succeed in this military academy.

but--

Why is the classmates around her not quite the same as she thought?

Do they really want to be soldiers?

*

When Xiang Yongming returned to his row, La Ge had just come to an end. Almost all the people in Sanlian were surrounded by ink, not knowing what to say, and a group of people laughed.

"Hahaha!"

"Is the instructor's physical fitness really so bad before?"

"There is such a time to counsel the instructor!"

...

Hearing a few words faintly, Xiang Yongming suddenly had an ominous hunch.

At this time, the two brothers of the same company gathered around and gave him a sympathetic glance.

"Mo Fulian is gossiping about your mischief with them."

"I've been expecting her to tell you about Turin's long queue last night. She may have forgotten, or else... shall I remind her?"

Xiang Yongming turned and punched him.

The man caressed his chest, made a near-death appearance, and stepped back a few steps, but he laughed when he pretended to give way to a certain distance.

"..."

Xiang Yongming's brows twitched in anger.

What is he doing? He is kind and helpful, but even the black material is burst out!

"To the instructor, to the instructor, come here."

"To the instructor, let's chat together!"

"To the instructor, instructor Mo is talking about you."

"To the instructor, do you want to know how the instructor Mo commented on you? Come and come."

...

At this time, it was discovered that the freshmen to Yongming were all calling enthusiastically towards Yongming. They did not reduce his prestige at all by the "black matter", but increased a lot of affinity.

Xiang Yongming touched his nose and walked over with some curiosity.

He saw Mo Shangyun sitting in a pile of 17- to 18-year-old freshmen, there was no sense of disobedience with them, the young seemed to be one of them, but the calm and calm temperament and the waves His eyes unconsciously stood out from them, letting people notice her presence at first glance.

She looked up and looked at this side, with a faint smile lingering in her eyes, as if she was in good spirits, and her platoon had no effect on her.

At this time, Xiang Yongming had never wanted to understand why the first meeting would give them an impression of getting off Mawei. During the military training in colleges, she never showed her true strength. She was calm and low-key, even a little out of place. .

She was like an outsider, even though she was laughing like the people around her, she also kept a certain distance from them unconsciously.

It was not until a long time later that he left the army for a long time, and suddenly remembered that Mo Shangyun, who was on a completely different path from them shortly after the end of military training, realized at a certain moment that Mo Shangjun was not deliberately keeping a distance from them. She may not have been used to dealing with such a group of students in military uniforms who are not soldiers.

She is a soldier in her bones, and most of her contacts are soldiers. She has seen the hard work, struggle, and perseverance of the older soldiers. Her world is like that.

Therefore, she could not bend down and put such a group of stubborn students and those brave warriors on a level with an equal attitude.

I heard that during the daytime training, she directly scolded the people in the third row and the third row as ‘garbage’. In her view, it is possible to compare with the heroes and martyrs she has seen, they are indeed ‘garbage’.

Perhaps this group of stubborn students will become true soldiers and equally heroic fighters in the future, but at this time, she can't face all of their'unqualified' before becoming a true soldier.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

Q: Did you praise me today?

Answer: Not seen. Codewords are not passionate.