"Beep-"
At the moment when the whistle sounded, the students who were in a hurry to run back were almost dumbfounded.
what happened
What's the matter
They gradually stopped their steps, not knowing why one by one.
When they recovered from their extreme exhaustion, and looked up again, they saw Mo Shangyun walking towards the middle of the road.
Behind her, two armored vehicles drove over from the grass, opened a path, and stopped sideways until they reached the way back.
Two armored vehicles, one behind the other, lay in the middle of the road, blocking the road they were going back to.
Everyone suddenly had an ominous premonition.
At the same time, Mo Shangyun slowly approached, and the horn in his hand was raised.
"Congratulations, this brand new road has just been opened up for you," Mo Shangyun said lazily, raising his finger and pointing to the road where the armored vehicle just came, "Come on, you're welcome, go here."
Everyone: "… "
At this moment, Mo Shangyun's ruffian look was reflected in everyone's eyes, and the lazy and idle tone was in stark contrast to them who were exhausted and out of breath. Can't scold.
One after another, more and more people completed the log-carrying training, and at the same time, more and more people knew the "new road".
One by one, they gritted their teeth angrily, wishing to smash the corpse of Mo Shangyun in front of them, but any anger and irritability could only be suppressed, because in fact they were completely helpless with Mo Shangyun.
The first one to run out was Yan Jinzao.
Soon, Shang Yuanting, You Nianyu, Qin Xue and others followed.
There is no time to argue with Mo Shangyun, and at this time, there is no point in arguing with Mo Shangyun. Maybe it will cause them more trouble according to Mo Shangyun's urine.
Honestly running back down the new path is the wisest way.
Of course, some people couldn't hold back their breath, and scolded Mo Shangyun in private, and the students who heard it were very happy.
only-
After running for a while, they realized something was wrong.
Not only did the return trip take a long detour, the road was not as smooth as it was when it came.
The complex terrain, the hillside for a while, the valley for a while, goes up the mountain and then down the mountain, not to mention going around, it is extremely difficult to walk.
They couldn't believe how the two off-road vehicles got here.
As a result, they ran back empty-handed, and the time it took them to return to the training site from the finish line was nearly double the time it took to cross-country with weights.
Even the top ten students in overall strength had run through 7 o'clock after 5 round-trips of the 400-meter obstacle.
However, the laggard students waited until the morning training was about to start before they completed the morning training.
Finally rushed to the cafeteria to get two steamed buns, Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu had already blown the assembly whistle.
Most people don't even have time to go back to clean up the house!
Mo Shangjun was in a good mood and deducted all the points they should have deducted.
Then, in the sight of a pair of cannibals, he swaggered away.
The figure that has gone away has cast a serious psychological shadow on the hearts of many students, and has formed a villain in their minds. In their imaginations, they have been stabbed again and again with thousands of silver needles.
Nima!
This instructor Mo is simply too perverted!
For the morning exercises she is responsible for in the future, they probably have to get up in advance to do a good job in the house!
After leaving the training ground, Mo Shangyun went to the cafeteria to get two steamed buns before returning to the office.
When I went to get the internal affairs registration form, I went to Yan Tianxing's office to take a look.
The door was closed, no one was there.
Should have gone.
Mo Shangyun glanced at the closed door a few times before turning around and leaving.
Since most of the students didn't have time to sort out the internal affairs, or in other words didn't have time to sort out the internal affairs, Mo Shangyun's internal affairs inspection this time took a lot of time.
Mo Shangyun ignores those that are not organized at all, and those who have full marks for housekeeping. But when some of them were half sorted, Mo Shangyun dutifully posted a note.
In addition, without Yan Tianxing doing errands, Mo Shangyun spent more time.
By the time she finished checking the internal affairs and counted the results of the internal affairs, it was basically noon.
Looking at the various documents on the computer screen, Mo Shangyun sighed resignedly.
In the afternoon, three o'clock.
Mo Shangyun, who had escaped from all kinds of trivial matters, printed out the "student PK list" that was temporarily driven out five minutes before the trainees gathered, and then stepped on the dot to the training ground.
When she arrived, all the students happened to be brought over by Mu Cheng, Peng Yuqiu, and Ji Ruonan, and stood in unison in two square teams.
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pushed up the brim of his hat.
Lifting his eyelids, his eyes swept roughly around the three hundred people.
One by one, with a grim expression, a straight body, every move, looking straight ahead, the standard is like a guard of honor.
"Meet again," Mo Shangyun took two steps forward, glanced left and right, and said lazily, "Everyone seems to be very nervous."
Everyone: "… "
Ha ha.
Of all the instructors, she was the only one who didn't play cards according to the routine. They didn't get nervous until they were out of luck.
After the horrific torture of the morning exercise, they almost reached a consensus—
You can't be beaten to death by Mo Shangyun's fault in trivial matters!
Must be rigorous! rigorous! Be more rigorous!
standard! standard! Standard again!
Seeing them all tense up and down, Mo Shangyun stopped teasing, stood in the middle of the two queues, raised his voice and said, "Old rules, stand up if you want to challenge."
With the last lesson, Mo Shangyun estimated that no one would stand up.
However, this time, almost as soon as she finished speaking, she heard a loud shout—
"Report!"
170. If the salt is not sprinkled on myself, I don’t know the pain.