Liang Zhiqiong, who wanted to leave after he had dealt with it, heard the unhurried "I refuse", and his anger suddenly burst out uncontrollably.
As soon as he turned around, his fierce and irritable gaze swept towards Mo Shangyun.
Seeing this, he was stunned.
Mo Shangyun stood in the sun, the wind was blowing, the broken hair under the brim of the hat swayed gently, the shadows from the brim covered her eyebrows, the corners of her eyes raised slightly, her expression was indifferent and idle, and her temperament was cold and indifferent. Out of hostility, anger, resistance, only one is calm and calm.
That feeling, as if she didn't care about her at all.
Realizing this, Liang Zhiqiong's chest became even more angry.
His fists were clenched, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed.
"Liang Zhiqiong!"
With a stern shout, Liang Zhiqiong's violent methods were strangled in the cradle.
Lin Qi frowned slightly, a little disappointed.
Hearing the familiar voice, although Liang Zhiqiong was not reconciled, he still shouted reluctantly: "Here!"
Peng Yuqiu approached slowly, looked around at the people standing outside, and then fixed his eyes on Liang Zhiqiong.
"Come here and stand." Peng Yuqiu ordered.
"Why?" Liang Zhiqiong frowned tightly, incomprehensible.
"The internal affairs are not enough." Peng Yuqiu gave an explanation with a serious expression.
"… "
Liang Zhiqiong opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but when he saw Peng Yuqiu's gloomy face, he bit his lip and suppressed his anger.
What is the big deal!
Gouging out Mo Shangyun, Liang Zhiqiong bypassed Mo Shangyun and walked all the way to Peng Yuqiu.
Peng Yuqiu ignored her emotions, glanced at the watch, and then pointed at Liang Zhiqiong's feet.
He said, "It's 12:30 now, stand in the military posture for an hour. If the military posture is not good, you will be punished."
"Yes!"
Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.
He stared at him like a little leopard with furious fur.
At this time, Mo Shangyun, who was about to enter the tent, glanced at her inadvertently, then threw the lunch box at Lin Qi, motioned her to help with it, then clapped his hands, and walked unhurriedly to Liang Zhiqiong's side .
Peng Yuqiu, who wanted to leave, noticed Mo Shangyun who was coming, and after thinking about it, he stopped to see what she was going to do.
Lin Qi also simply stood there, watching Mo Shangyun's next actions with interest.
Mo Shangjun circled Liang Zhiqiong twice like a walk.
"What are you looking at?!"
Liang Zhiqiong couldn't bear it any longer and questioned Mo Shangyun angrily.
Mo Shangyun paused, looked up, and smiled at her.
In an instant, Liang Zhiqiong had an ominous premonition.
Ignoring Liang Zhiqiong, Mo Shangyun turned his head sideways and said to Peng Yuqiu, "She's not acting standard."
Peng Yu Qiu Deng was suddenly stunned.
He took a step back and stared at Liang Zhiqiong with two eyes.
Indeed… not quite standard.
However, as far as Liang Zhiqiong's handling of basic movements is concerned, it can be done to this extent.
However, since it was Mo Shangyun who said that Liang Zhiqiong's actions were not standard, Peng Yuqiu decided to hand over this difficult task to her.
"You come."
Peng Yuqiu made a "please" to clean up.
Liang Zhiqiong puffed up his cheeks in a fit of anger, staring at Peng Yuqiu with wide eyes.
Peng Yuqiu pretended not to see it.
It should also be taught a lesson.
"Okay."
Responding readily, Mo Shangyun's eyes spread with a smile, and he glanced at Liang Zhiqiong.
Liang Zhiqiong felt even more ominous in her heart.
Without "finding the fault" for the first time, Mo Shangyun turned around and left, walked around, broke off a willow branch, and then walked back.
"What does she want to do?"
Yu Yitong couldn't understand Mo Shangyun's intentions.
"Teach people to stand in a military posture." Lin Qi told the truth.
Yu Yitong: "..." She saw it.
"She has obsessive-compulsive disorder. Internal affairs, military posture, and technical movements are all the most standard in the company," Lin Qi said slowly, "once, we were even punished by her to stand. It took an afternoon to correct the posture of everyone in the company. Since then, none of them have been non-standard."
"… "
Yu Yitong suddenly understood something.
the other side.
Seeing Mo Shangjun approaching, Liang Zhiqiong's expression was full of vigilance, "What are you doing?"
"Teach you to stand in the military posture."
Mo Shangjun grabbed the willow branch with both hands and broke off the willow leaves one by one.
"I will, you don't need to teach me!" Liang Zhiqiong said angrily.
Saying that, he stood up straight and tried his best to keep his movements standard.
Mo Shangyun sneered.
Then, he walked to Liang Zhiqiong.
Lifting Liang Zhiqiong's military boots, Mo Shangyun's words were simple and clear, "Sixty degrees."
Both feet were forcibly kicked to "sixty degrees", Liang Zhiqiong was furious and opened his mouth, "You..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Mo Shangyun's willow branch hit her on the leg, "Let your legs be straight."
"I wipe!"
After Liang Zhiqiong finished cursing, before she could react, Mo Shangyun grabbed her right wrist and released her hand with a little force.
Soon, Mo Shangyun's willow branch hit the back of her hand, "Hand, the thumb sticks to the second knuckle of the index finger."
Liang Zhiqiong was furious.
However, it's not over yet.
"Put your chest up." The chest was slapped.
"Tighten your belly." The lower abdomen was hit by a willow branch.
"Head up." His chin was forcibly pushed up by his fingers.
"Look straight ahead and stretch your shoulders back."
Letting go of her chin, the willow branch in Mo Shangyun's hand hit her on the shoulder.
In the end, when Mo Shangjun pulled his hand away, Liang Zhiqiong felt pain all over his body.
Peng Yuqiu watched this scene silently.
Suddenly I could understand why Mu Cheng would so actively recommend Mo Shangyun as an assessment instructor.
"Depend on-"
Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth and scolded, raised his hand and closed his fist, intending to fight Mo Shangyun.
Of course, when she raised her hand, the wicker hit the back of her hand.
As soon as the leg stepped forward, the thigh felt a pain and was forcibly forced back.
Liang Zhiqiong was not reconciled and tried several times.
However, Mo Shangyun's wicker attack time and time again,
In the end, Liang Zhiqiong was so hurt that even his anger was gone, and he held back tears, standing upright and straight, staring at Mo Shangyun, stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat.
Mo Shangyun didn't care about her eyes, only noticed—
Military posture, good standing.
When he raised his hand, the willow branch in his hand was thrown out, which was the direction of Peng Yuqiu.
Peng Yuqiu reached out and grabbed it.
Only then did Liang Zhiqiong think that Peng Yuqiu had been standing on the sidelines, watching her suffer so many beatings, she felt aggrieved, and she didn't want to look at Peng Yuqiu again.
Peng Yuqiu touched his nose, intending to pretend he didn't see it.
"Instructor Peng."
He clapped his hands, but Mo Shangyun called out to him.
After a cough, Peng Yuqiu asked, "What's the matter?"
Mo Shangyun gave him a cool look, "No thanks."
"...Thank you." Peng Yuqiu said actively.
Mo Shangyun shrugged and walked towards the tent.
Peng Yuqiu glanced at her back, and felt even more sour.
If he said that Mo Shangjun wanted to ask "thank you", he would not believe it.
The words have deep meaning, reminding him not to let Liang Zhiqiong water, what should be. As an instructor, it would be a bit of a loss for someone else to do this kind of thing for you.
Peng Yuqiu has learned the lesson this time.
When he came back to his senses and felt two angry gazes, Peng Yuqiu withdrew his gaze and noticed Liang Zhiqiong with tears in his eyes.
After thinking for a while, his expression softened a bit and walked towards Liang Zhiqiong.
"Stand well according to her standards." Peng Yuqiu explained.
"Did you like her?" Liang Zhiqiong bit her lip and asked resentfully.
Peng Yuqiu's face darkened, "What is in your head?"
"Then you keep staring at her!" Liang Zhiqiong was furious, "and let her beat me."
Just now, her eyes seemed to stick to the woman. The woman beat her so many times before, and Peng Yuqiu didn't even make a sound.
"She's teaching you the military posture."
"But she hit me!" Liang Zhiqiong said arrogantly.
"It's time to fight," Peng Yuqiu said unhurriedly, playing with the willow branch in his hand, "Stand up and check at any time."
Liang Zhiqiong: "..."
Mo Shangyun returned to the tent and took a nap for half an hour.
She was woken up.
Ran Feifei and Du Juan returned to the tent and chatted gossip, and Ni Ruo joined their chat later, so the chat became even hotter.
The sound was getting louder and louder.
Mo Shangjun couldn't bear it any longer, he turned over and sat up.
Get dressed and get out of bed, Mo Shangyun prepares to make the bed.
"Still stacking?"
Lin Qi, who was also awake, turned his head to look at her, the same way he looked at a neuropathy.
There is no need for inspections in the afternoon and evening. She is folded and she will encounter Liang Zhiqiong's "revenge" at any time. Isn't this a waste of time
"You don't fold?" Mo Shangyun glanced at her.
Lin Qi: "… "
Originally, she didn't want to fold, but after Mo Shangjun's natural rhetorical question, she really couldn't do it.
Lin Qi couldn't sleep, turned over and got up from the bed, raised his hand and scratched his hair.
But, in no hurry to get out of bed.
Seeing that they were both awake, the three people's voices became louder.
Turning his head, he looked at Yu Yitong, who was also on his lunch break. Yu Yitong also opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear.
"I said, can't you be quiet?"
Lin Qi raised his eyebrows and asked the three who were sitting on the bed chatting happily.
She picked up a shoe with her foot, lifted her leg, and started putting on the shoe.
When she said this, the topic of Ni Ruo, Du Juan, and Ran Feifei came to an abrupt end, but the previous cheerful mood obviously disappeared, replaced by a touch of unhappiness.
"Everyone is awake, and no one is allowed to speak?"
Du Juan murmured unhappily, but did not dare to speak loudly.
Ni Ruo glanced at the three people on the opposite side.
One by one, she looked unhappy.
So stood up, Ni Ruo stared at Lin Qi, and said confidently: "There is no rule that you must sleep during lunch break, you sleep, we chat, there is no conflict."
"There is no conflict, but there is no quality."
Lin Qi put on one shoe and lifted the other shoe with his foot.
Keep wearing it.
"You're not good at it!" Ni Ruo replied angrily.
"That's right," Du Juan also stood up and came to Ni Ruo's side, looked at Mo Shangyun who was folding the quilt with contempt, and then looked at Lin Qi, "What is the deputy commander, and asked the male soldier to help fold the quilt, long Is it amazing to look good, and to play such nasty tactics in the army, is it worthy of my military uniform? How can the quality of the soldiers brought out by this kind of person go up?!"
She blamed indignantly.
Ran Feifei hurriedly ran behind her, grabbed her wrist, and whispered to her, "Don't talk."
Du Juan's sense of justice is bursting at the moment, "They can do it, can't we say it?"
They met Ni Ruo in the cafeteria and sat together to eat. Ni Ruo told them that Mo Shangyun had asked a male soldier to help him fold the quilt. At the time, they didn't believe it, but Ni Ruo pointed at Mo Shangyun and that person. The male soldier happened to see the male soldier diligently serving Mo Shangyun with vegetables, and Mo Shangjun fortunately did not refuse to eat it.
At that time, they all believed.
Mo Shangyun is good-looking. In a place like this where male soldiers are everywhere, with that face, what can't you take advantage of
When they came back later, they were also gossiping outside.
Ni Ruo also said that Mo Shangyun seduced the man she liked, and that man was wholeheartedly good to Mo Shangyun, but after Mo Shangyun hooked him, he patted his butt and left, and the man he provoked couldn't let go of her.
simply-
shameless!
They didn't reveal the matter of Mo Shangyun face to face, so they gave a lot of face.
Mo Shangyun, who was folding the quilt, heard that the matter was pulled on him for no reason, paused, and stood up straight.
At this moment, Yu Yitong sat up from the bed, and Lin Qi put on his shoes and got out of the bed.
She walked slowly to the end of the bed, stopped, straightened her sleeves, and then asked in a low voice, "Mo Fulian, are you reasoning or doing something?"
Seeing her posture, the three of them were somewhat worried.
Although I haven't seen the true strength of Lin Qi and Mo Shangyun, Lin Qi was at the top of this morning's assessment, and he definitely won't be too weak.
As for Ni Ruo, she had seen Mo Shangyun's abilities with her own eyes, and she could even clearly recall the agile speed of Mo Shangjun when he started hands with her.
At that time, she didn't even make a move, and she became Mo Shangyun's dead soul.
"Don't mess around, fighting is forbidden!"
Ni Ruo tried her best to remain calm, and moved out the rules that Peng Yuqiu had said.
She said it confidently, but her palms were sweating.
Mo Shangyun is the one who once assessed them. Who can guarantee that Mo Shangjun and the instructor are not together
008, Mo Shangyun, you are cowardly! [Second Update]