"Because of the results in Group B, they have shown some doubts about your ability to lead troops."
"Oh."
Hearing the ability to lead troops, Mo Shangyun was extremely calm.
It is not easy to ask questions in front of her and Wu Jiu. After avoiding her, it is completely understandable to learn about her ability in this area with others.
After walking half a step forward, Ji Ruonan stared into her eyes and asked every word: "So far, do you still plan to let Group B fend for itself?"
Looking at Ji Ruonan calmly, Mo Shangjun hooked his lips, "I think you have a certain misunderstanding of me."
"Oh?" Ji Ruonan raised her eyebrows.
"I didn't let Group B fend for itself."
Ji Ruonan paused for a while and continued, "Your students in Group B feel that way."
"You don't need to use aggressive tactics against me," Mo Shangyun shrugged, turned around, took a few steps forward, raised his hand and waved to Ji Ruonan, "Don't worry, Group B will definitely win."
Without lofty ambitions and full of self-confidence, Mo Shangyun seems to be stating a fact in the future. He is not frustrated or concerned about the current failure of Group B, nor does he think that the counterattack of Group B in the future is something worth showing off. thing.
Ji Ruonan suddenly had a feeling—
All of this follows the script that Mo Shangyun had arranged in advance.
Duan Zimu watched the conversation between the two quietly, and saw Mo Shangyun leave, but did not stay in place for a long time.
Seeing Duan Zimu's figure, Ji Ruonan was stunned again.
Thinking about it carefully, Duan Zimu didn't seem to stand up and speak for Mo Shangyun when Mo Shangyun was questioned just now.
On the contrary, to tell the truth, there is no half-point maintenance.
As the saying goes, there are no impervious walls in the world.
Mo Shangjun and others appeared at the training ground with the leader and at the cafeteria together, but they did not avoid the students.
In the afternoon, almost all the students knew that a leader who carried Venus had come to inspect the place. He had a very big background, and he suspected that it was someone with a high status in the military region.
At the same time, people gradually mentioned Mo Shangyun, saying that the leaders looked at their transcripts and expressed certain doubts about Mo Shangyun, who led Group B.
Mo Shangjun, Ji Ruonan, and Duan Zimu all kept this matter a secret and never mentioned it to anyone, not even Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng.
The news came out, and it was estimated that the students who passed by overheard it.
However, no matter how it was passed, it was spread after all, so Mo Shangyun succeeded in becoming the focus of their discussion and attention.
Some people even secretly bet, guess when Group B will turn from defeat to victory, and guess if Mo Shangyun will act next, so as to restore his dignity as an instructor.
However, for the former's suspicion, they are inconclusive for the time being, and for the latter's speculation, they are completely disappointed.
After noon, until the next night, no one saw Mo Shangyun.
I haven't even seen her for dinner.
In fact-
Mo Shangyun, who they were thinking about, stayed in the office for the whole day and a half - working overtime.
Self-inflicted sin, not to live.
After being forced to delay for half a day, Mo Shangjun's specially accumulated work has added a lot of work.
In addition, Yan Tianxing was about to come back, and the time was very fast. Mo Shangyun had no choice but to stay in the office all day to work overtime.
When Duan Zimu brought her meals once, she found that she had changed the background of the computer desktop to six characters—
[Self-inflicted sin, can't live.]
At that time, he almost didn't hold back and laughed directly.
Of course Mo Shangyun discovered such an obvious emotion, so Mo Shangyun didn't let Duan Zimu approach him later.
You can bring food, just put it down and leave.
But Mo Shangjun, who was busy at work, didn't know that the six words on her desk were also talked about in the circle of instructors and teaching assistants.
On April 9, Mo Shangyun finally finished the mountain of work.
After printing out the newly sorted information, Mo Shangjun picked up the meal that Duan Zimu had packed, and just as he was about to start eating, he heard a knock on the door.
All three in the office looked up.
I saw Mu Cheng waving a stack of papers and said to them excitedly: "The results of the two groups of A and B have been counted, when are you going to announce it?"
"Give me one."
Mo Shangyun glanced at him, lowered his head and picked up a chopstick of rice and put it in his mouth.
"you sure?"
Mu Cheng was stunned for a while, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.
Group B obviously lost. Mo Shangyun has all the students' results for the past week. Why do you want this summary and comparison to find guilt for yourself
"What," Mo Shangyun raised his brows, and poured dirty water on Mucheng leisurely, "the failed team, even a score report should be smashed down?"
"No, no," Mu Cheng immediately walked in with the statistical list, first glanced at Ji Ruonan and Peng Yuqiu who were near the door, and gave each of them one copy, and then took out the other copy and came to Mo Shangjun At the desk, "Come here, this is yours, take a good look, don't get angry."
Putting the statistics list on the table, Mu Cheng was deliberately thief.
"Comrade Mucheng, your attitude of treating each other separately," Mo Shangyun took a chopstick of green beans, but didn't eat it, looked up at Mucheng, who was watching a good show, and said grimly, "It's not right, look down on us. Group B?"
"How is that possible!" Mu Cheng immediately put away his expression of watching the play, and stated his position very firmly, "Comrade Mo Shangjun, don't be discouraged because of one failure, we all support you, and hope that the next time the results will be counted. When the time comes, we can see Group B shine.”
Recently, Mu Cheng, who has been in contact with Yan Gui a lot, has successfully practiced his kung fu.
"Thank you."
Being reminded again and again that "Group B lost", Mo Shangyun was neither happy nor angry, he responded lazily and put the string beans in his mouth.
Mu Cheng smiled, and then mysteriously glanced at Mo Shangyun's computer desktop.
I wanted to see the legendary "self-inflicted sin, can't live", but when I saw it, my whole body shuddered.
A bright red background - the flag of the Eastern Kingdom.
Mu Cheng felt that he had been blinded, deeply realized that his ideological awareness was not high enough, and silently looked away with accusations against himself.
Mo Shangyun was too lazy to care about him.
The flying red flag was really deliberately placed to blind the eyes of some curious instructors.
"It will be announced later."
Ji Ruonan roughly browsed the sorted results, looked up and said to Mucheng.
Mu Cheng nodded and said, "Then it's around nine o'clock. If it's later, they probably won't be able to see it."
"Where is it posted?" Mo Shangyun interjected casually.
"The bulletin board downstairs in the dormitory." Mu Cheng answered as a matter of course.
"No." Mo Shangyun shook his head.
"Why can't it work?"
Mo Shangyun thought for a while, then said: "Go to the post bar, and give me a copy of the electronic version later."
"What do you want to do?" Mu Cheng stared at her suspiciously.
"Stay here as a souvenir, and always remind yourself to make progress." Mo Shangyun said solemnly.
"… "
Ha ha.
Mu Cheng could only show a fake smile to Mo Shangyun.
Will Mo Shangjun know to make himself progress? !
Glancing at the paper on the wall, the smile on Mu Cheng's face became more and more fake.
Fuck it!
However, he vaguely felt that Mo Shangyun's calmness at this moment would be in sharp contrast to the frustration and irritability of Group B.
And what happened to Group B was definitely arranged by Mo Shangyun.
That's why Mo Shangyun looks so "happy".
The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, Mu Cheng touched his nose, took the remaining statistics, said goodbye to the three, and then quickly walked out of the office door.
Mo Shangjun continued to eat his own takeaway.
Duan Zimu glanced at Mo Shangyun, read the statistics list in his hand one by one, and finally hooked his lips.
Looking forward to what Mo Shangyun will do next.
It should be interesting.
Nine ten.
Carrying a stack of papers, Mo Shangjun walked downstairs to the student dormitory.
When she arrived, Mu Cheng had posted the statistics list and left, and in front of the bulletin board, there seemed to be many students who had already completed the training.
Not only the female soldiers participating in the PK, but even the male soldiers, many came to join in the fun.
"It's strange, the overall strength of Group A and Group B should not be far off. How come the results are so different in just one week?"
"What's so strange, the instructors are different. Look at Instructor Ji, who runs to the dormitory all the time, cares about the lives of the female soldiers in Group A, and personally takes the wounded to the infirmary. If you want me, just aim for such a good person. Instructor, you have to pull up the grades, so you can't make her lose face."
"Don't talk nonsense, Instructor Mo is also in charge of fighting training. How can you be as free as Instructor Ji?" Mo Shangyun's force is worth 100 of the government's steadfast maintenance of Mo Shangyun.
"Twice a week for fighting training, you're so busy that you don't have time to come to the dormitory?"
100 turned around and wanted to have a good theory with him.
However-
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone standing outside the crowd, and 100 immediately shut his mouth with interest.
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