One row, one class, ten people in total.
The moment Mo Shangjun entered the door, the ten people came into view.
Ten people lined up in two rows, standing in the aisle of the bed, with their heads held high, standing at attention.
As soon as the door was opened, Mo Shangyun received their attention.
Ten pairs of eyes shot in unison, and the power that came invisibly was enough to make Mo Shangyun's random disintegration instantly.
The eyebrows were a little dignified, Mo Shangyun took a few steps inside, and the sharp eyes swept away, the whole class did not even dare to let out the atmosphere.
"Who is the squad leader?" Mo Shangjun asked.
"Report, it's me!"
The first one on the right shouted to Mo Shangyun in a regular manner.
"Go to other dormitories, call the recruits to the hallway, and remember to bring Maza." Mo Shangjun ordered with a grim look.
"Yes!"
The squad leader responded decisively.
The next moment, under Jiushuang's reluctant sight, he disappeared into the dormitory like the wind.
Standing still at the door, Mo Shangyun looked at this straight and upright guy who stood taller than the other, and it gave him a headache.
Don't think about it, the soldiers in other dormitories are definitely not far from this style.
Mo Shangjun was too lazy to face the same scene as the leader's inspection time and time again.
"The recruits are out." Mo Shangjun said loudly.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The two recruits standing at the end of the two columns shouted breathlessly.
"Take Maza and go to the corridor."
"Yes!" They both said in unison.
As soon as the voice fell, the two quickly took their own horses, and then walked towards the corridor with a standard pace.
"You guys," Mo Shangyun looked at the veterans and noticed their nervousness as soon as he opened his mouth, so he finally had to frown, "Let's go."
"Yes!"
The seven shouted loudly, and Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
They have already experienced the methods of the deputy company, and they must not be caught by the deputy company!
To face the deputy company carelessly is to get along with them.
After the deputy class exhaled, he wanted to leave quietly, but Mo Shangyun, who was standing close to the door, raised his hand and blocked his way.
Being stopped like this, the deputy class was flustered, but he asked calmly, "Mr. Deputy Lian, is there anything else?"
"Borrow a maza."
Taking his hand back, Mo Shangyun said with a smile.
"Okay." Deputy Li hurriedly agreed.
Soon, I will contribute my own Maza.
When Mo Shangjun walked out of the door with Ma Zha, the recruits grabbed the little Ma Zha and lined up neatly in two rows outside. Those who didn't know it thought they were gathering in an emergency.
After restraining her breath, Mo Shangyun glanced lazily at the door of each dormitory, and immediately saw many heads digging into the door. This strange scene really made her wonder whether to laugh or cry.
"Four columns, one at the front, one at the left and one at the left." Mo Shangjun said to the recruits.
The recruits, whose nerves were all tense, couldn't help but look at each other, but no one responded for a while.
Mo Shangyun didn't repeat it, just stood by the door and waited.
Fortunately, they were not really fools. After a few seconds of pause, the recruits quickly bounced away, forming a circle around them.
"sit."
Mo Shangyun finally spoke.
Put down the Mazar, sit down, and do everything neatly.
Seeing how vigilant they were, Mo Shangyun didn't say a word. He took Maza to the nearest row and sat down in the middle of the row.
As for the set that she had prepared in advance, she had also temporarily thrown it aside.
In this way, ideological work is really not easy to do.
"I've been here for two days, are you comfortable with it?" Mo Shangyun asked casually after placing the printed plan on the table.
"… "
No one said a word.
Mo Shangyun's gaze seemed to stop at the person opposite.
The man was stared nervously, hesitating for a while, and finally stammered, "Adapt, adapt."
"Give you a chance," Mo Shangyun touched his nose and simply spread the words, "Either have a good conversation with me, or let's go see the instructor together."
"See the instructor for what?" A recruit on the left stretched his neck and asked.
Mo Shangjun turned his head to the side, squinted and replied, "Listen to the teachings of his old man."
The recruits shuddered, and even those who secretly peeked inside the door felt that a sinister wind was blowing behind them.
"Mo Fulian, why don't I be a representative."
A recruit on the opposite side raised his hand and suggested to Mo Shangyun with a smile.
Mo Shangjun looked at him, and pulled all his information out of his mind.
Xiang Yongming, 22 years old, has just graduated from university and is studying foreign languages.
He looks pretty good, looks handsome, smiles kindly, greets everyone with a smile, but always gives people a very fake feeling.
Mo Shangjun remembered him, not because of his looks, but because of his achievements in the recruit company.
very prominent.
He ranked first in all subjects, and far surpassed the results of the second place. Among the excellent seedlings selected by each recruit company, his performance in each subject was far ahead.
In addition, Xiang Yongming was also the only recruit who was able to do well in the training she planned.
After thinking about it, Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and asked, "You know them all?"
"I know! I'm familiar!" Xiang Yongming immediately took over, and smiled at the other recruits.
"Yes Yes Yes… "
"Cooked, cooked..."
Everyone immediately nodded in agreement.
"Also," Mo Shangyun nodded and asked instead, "So, what are the opinions of the masses?"
"The veterans are good to us, and we adapt very well. We have experienced the life of the army in the recruit company, and we are used to it. Although we are homesick, we are all rough gentlemen. ." Having said that, Xiang Yongming paused specially, showing a hesitant expression, "But there is one thing... I don't know what to say."
"You said." Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and looked at him with interest.
You don't have to guess to know what he's talking about.
"What, Mo Fulian, your way of entertaining new comrades," he paused, and received many hints of winking to Yongming, but he didn't stop, and said bluntly, "Let us be somewhat resentful."
The recruits sighed in their hearts, and the veterans hiding behind the door held their foreheads.
Does this guy really have no eyes
What are you doing with a girl! Get rid of it early, leave early!
"so?"
Unexpectedly, Mo Shangyun didn't seem to have much reaction.
"Can you change the method appropriately?" Xiang Yongming said with a serious look and a serious proposal.
"Like?" Mo Shangjun asked along with his words.
"The level of training can be gradually increased, and the attack and devaluation can be replaced by encouragement and encouragement." Xiang Yongming expressed everyone's heart.
"Do you think..." Mo Shangyun smiled and asked slowly, "Am I hitting you?"
"Isn't it?" Xiang Yongming asked back.
Mo Shangyun had a deep smile on his lips.
At the same time, the recruits only felt a chill spread, making their hearts rise to their throats.
"Then," said lazily, Mo Shangyun swept the document, then stood up and glanced at all the recruits with a smile, her voice was calm and almost casual, "Who wants to compare with me? "
021. How to teach your soldiers to be less busy