However, during a morning exercise, 267 talked about Lin Qi and Mo Shangyun, but was caught and punished by Mo Shangyun on the spot, and it spread in the circle of the assessment in March.
As a result, surrounding Mo Shangyun as the center of the topic, there was a frightening atmosphere.
Those who had trained in the previous March subconsciously recalled whether they had said bad things about Mo Shangyun during the March training camp, had any disputes with Mo Shangyun, and whether they had offended Mo Shangyun in a direct or indirect way. .
Everyone is worried about whether Mo Shangjun will use his status as an 'instructor' to take ruthless revenge against them.
Therefore, at the beginning of this training camp, before the students had time to feel the harshness of the training camp and the perversion of the rules, the atmosphere was successfully brought to a strange height by the instructor Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun was a little irritable.
Before the end of the morning exercise, Mu Cheng, who was choked once by Mo Shangyun, patted her on the shoulder enthusiastically, and said earnestly, "It's okay, it's okay, this is what we want, that is... I'm sorry for you."
Mo Shangyun gave him an elbow with a half-smile but not a smile.
Mu Cheng was swept upright, resisting not gritting his teeth in front of the public to damage his image, took a few steps back with a stiff face, then pointed to Mo Shangyun with trembling fingers, and gnashed his teeth and walked away.
Watching Mu Cheng walk away from the training ground, Mo Shangjun touched his nose and looked down at the time.
Six fifty.
The morning exercise ended at 7:00. In order to allow this group of students to have a period of adaptation, she did not add other physical fitness programs to the basic ones.
Of course, even so, most of the students in this group have not yet completed it.
The good ones were over twenty minutes ago, and the bad ones were a long way off.
Severely polarized.
"Lin Qi, you did a good morning exercise, but there are a few things you need to pay attention to..."
As soon as Mo Shangjun took out the whistle, he heard Ji Ruonan's voice.
Looking at the sound, I saw Lin Qi, who was resting after the morning exercise, was standing in front of Ji Ruonan, listening to Ji Ruonan's suggestion expressionlessly, and occasionally responding to Ji Ruonan's key points and nodding.
Of course, I don't know if I noticed this, Lin Qi raised the corner of his eyes and glanced here.
His eyes met Mo Shangyun's, but soon, Lin Qi's eyes were filled with cold light, and he quickly retracted it.
After a while, Mo Shangyun also looked away, took the whistle, and walked away.
Seven o'clock sharp.
"Beep-beep-beep-"
A shrill whistle sounded in the huge training ground.
All the students quickly gathered in front of Mo Shangyun.
Even though there was no coercion brought by all the instructors standing together before dawn, at this moment, Mo Shangyun, who was standing in front of them, still had the slightest sense of presence. A silent depression and aura enveloped the audience. .
The sky was getting brighter, the sun was falling from the top of the mountain, and strands of light fell behind Mo Shangyun, lining his tall and slender figure, never tainted by the warmth of the sun, Mo Shangyun's brows were cold and his expression was calm and composed, while that sharp and slender figure. The line of sight, like the substance, was heavily pressed on their shoulders.
"It was a bit late before, and I didn't have time to introduce myself," Mo Shangyun took out a notebook with his left hand, opened it with his right hand, and then raised his eyelids, said softly, "My name is Mo Shangyun. Yun, the instructor in charge of the female soldier group B, is also your fighting instructor."
The voice fell, and most of the female soldiers in Group B were unhappy.
During a morning exercise, you can clearly see the gap between the two groups of instructors.
Ji Ruonan from group A cared for group A from beginning to end. For two hours, he talked with almost everyone, and not a single person was missed.
On the contrary, Mo Shangyun, this little book, knows that they will be deducted points.
Damn it, Group B has the most deductions!
Fifty people, it is estimated that there are more than ten on the list.
I don't know, I thought Mo Shangyun was a spy sent by Group A.
"Everyone here, many of you should know me—"
After a pause, Mo Shangyun had an extra pen in her right hand. She lowered her head and wrote a few strokes in the notebook, "019, 2 points will be deducted."
"Report, I want to know why."
Yan Gui restrained the smile on his face and asked inexplicably.
"It's too silly to laugh." Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
Yan Gui, who has been smiling at Mo Shangyun since the collection began: "..."
Soon, he immediately took back the smile on his face.
Kill the chicken to warn the monkey!
This trick is too cruel!
Even a 'childhood friend' can deduct points like this 'ruthless', and everyone's impression of Mo Shangyun has changed once again.
As soon as he became an instructor, he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone.
Ji Ruonan, who was on the side, glanced at Mo Shangyun and had some opinions in her heart, but she didn't speak.
Although the reason for Mo Shangyun's deduction of points is not "indiscriminate", sometimes the deduction is too serious.
During the meeting, they did not clearly stipulate the items for deducting points, because Mo Shangyun refuted the regulations on the surface, and she could come up with loopholes in any regulations. Besides the regulations on the surface, Mo Shangyun There are still many supplementary regulations that can be proposed.
For this matter, the instructors have also discussed this for the longest time.
In the end, Yan Tianxing made the final decision and agreed to Mo Shangyun's proposal that "points can be deducted as long as there are reasonable reasons".
No one will refute Yan Tianxing's decision.
However, Ji Ruonan still has certain objections to Mo Shangjun's deduction of points.
On the other hand, Mu Cheng didn't feel anything wrong with Mo Shangyun's behavior.
They were all abused by Yan Ye in this way.
Laugh at points
Ha ha.
In Yan Ye's place, even if you don't laugh, he can find out what's wrong with you.
Therefore, the reason for Mo Shangyun's deduction of points, from Mucheng's point of view, is nothing but drizzle, and he doesn't even care about it.
"Continue," Mo Shangyun put his right hand on the notebook, his fingers dexterously turned the signature pen, but his eyes fell on the students present, and he said unhurriedly, "Let's put the words here first, if I put my personal grievances on the If you solve it in the training camp, you will definitely not stand in the position of the instructor. Therefore, no matter what kind of grievances you have with me, I will not pursue it here. "
These remarks are a reassurance for some people who have been guessing during the morning exercise.
Sure enough, Mo Shangyun had just finished speaking, and many students in the queue were relieved from their tense expressions.
"Okay, the female soldiers stay, and the male soldiers go with the pastoral instructor."
The finger moved for a while, and the signature pen stopped suddenly, and the tip of the pen pointed to the student in front of him.
Hearing his name suddenly, Mu Cheng immediately entered the state of an instructor, took two steps forward, issued the command to the male soldier, and then took the male soldier to the cafeteria.
As soon as the 250 students left, there were only 100 people left on the playground, and the gathering place became empty.
Mo Shangjun glanced at Ji Ruonan.
Motion her to explain.
Ji Ruonan nodded, took a few steps forward, and glanced over all the female students, but she didn't seem to have the pressure and power of Mo Shangyun.
"Let me give a brief explanation," Ji Ruonan said. "Everyone knows that the female students are divided into groups A and B. I am in charge of group A, and Instructor Mo is in charge of group B. It is not without reason that we are grouped like this. For the next three months, Groups A and B will play weekly matches, and we will decide winners and losers based on the combined results of both groups."
After a pause, Ji Ruonan added: "The losing group will not deduct points, but will be punished accordingly."
After speaking, Ji Ruonan took another look at Mo Shangyun, and then said bluntly: "Of course, this is also a contest between me and your instructor Mo, and I hope everyone will cooperate more."
Mo Shangyun's eyes narrowed slightly.
Since Ji Ruonan said 'win or lose', most of Group B's eyes fell on Mo Shangjun.
I can't tell whether it's an expectation or a test, and the emotions are complicated and varied. All in all, most of them are 'not optimistic' about Mo Shangyun.
"Now," Ji Ruonan continued, "Group A comes to my side, and Group B goes to Instructor Mo's side."
Hearing the order, the female students present immediately began to move.
but-
"Report!"
A sudden cry disturbed their movements.
Everyone looked up.
The person who shouted was Midsummer, codenamed 322.
Midsummer raised his head, glanced at Mo Shangyun disdainfully, and then looked up at Ji Ruonan.
"Say." Ji Ruonan said to her with a little doubt.
"Excuse me," Midsummer paused, looked at Mo Shangyun deliberately, and said word by word, "If we doubt the instructor in Group B and don't believe she can lead us well, do we have the right to apply for transfer from Group B?! "
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