Duan Zimu, who had been sitting at the desk earlier, stood up at this time, took two steps here, and approached Mo Shangyun's desk.
He put his hands in his trouser pockets, lowered his head slightly, glanced over the flag in Mo Shangyun's hand, and then looked at Mo Shangyun with a smile.
"Would you like to praise your creativity symbolically?" Duan Zimu asked jokingly as his smile deepened.
"Thank you," Mo Shangyun stood up and looked away lightly, "No need."
Duan Zimu's eyes once again turned to the flag in Mo Shangyun's hand.
Really... indescribable.
The flag should have been bought outside, it's a very ordinary pennant, but there are four big characters on it—
[Come on, Group A.]
Yes, it's Ji Ruonan's group A, not Mo Shangyun's group B.
This is for group A.
In other words, Mo Shangyun first predicted that Group A would lose, and then prepared in advance.
As for what to do...
Duan Zimu couldn't guess.
However, it is also certain that Mo Shangyun is definitely not really there to cheer for Group A, but specifically to respond to others.
Compared with Ji Ruonan's performance after winning Group A last time...
Mo Shangjun can be said to be "kindness and vengeance".
However, because the matter is innocuous and she knows how to control it, it can be called interesting.
"Range."
Waving the flag, Mo Shangjun reminded Duan Zimu.
Duan Zimu took a step back, then looked at her with a smile, "If you go to the cafeteria, let's go together."
"Sorry, I have an appointment."
Mo Shangyun coldly refused.
"Yan Tianxing?" Duan Zimu frowned slightly, not too surprised.
Recently, the frequency of Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing being together is obviously higher than before.
The relationship between the two seems to be improving.
However, it seems that the relationship is not really confirmed yet.
After a pause, Mo Shangyun gave him a meaningful glance, and corrected word by word: "Instructor Yan."
Duan Zimu's mouth twitched slightly, "Okay, Instructor Yan."
Shrugging slightly, Mo Shangyun calmly left.
Standing in the same place, Duan Zimu raised his eyes and looked at the back of Mo Shangyun's departure, with an inexplicable expression.
Today, Mo Shangyun really didn't have an appointment with Yan Tianxing, it was just an excuse to perfunctory Duan Zimu.
Without going to Yan Tianxing's office, Mo Shangjun went directly to the cafeteria.
After finishing dinner, go to the kitchen operation room to see the bitter gourd juice that the cook has squeezed. When the bitter gourd juice is finished, it will be almost time.
As soon as she left, the students who couldn't wait for lunch arrived.
Mo Shangyun bypassed them and went to the training ground.
In view of Mo Shangyun's own opinion that he is more humane, the punishment for group A is set to start at 12:20, so the students in group A have 20 minutes to eat lunch.
Unlike the last group B, who stood for an entire hour without even having a bite to eat.
Immoral.
As a hands-on instructor, Mo Shangyun, who came to the training ground, checked all the equipment one by one and made sure that all the ropes were strong, all the stopwatches were normal, and all the props were complete.
Silently watching the few assistants she checked, her eyes always swept over the flags she placed beside her, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Group A has to be pissed off by her."
"It's not righteous. The punishment from Group B last time did not hurt them so much mentally."
"I think it's normal. Who told Group B to have a chance to punish Group A after three weeks? Let them pay back their bad breath."
"Do you think that Instructor Mo is trying to vent his anger for Group B, or is he just having a bad taste?"
"...I choose the latter."
"No, no, the former is quite possible."
"Should we ask?"
"… "
Collective silence.
dare not.
After working with Mo Shangyun for so long, almost all of them have been in contact with Mo Shangyun.
This is definitely a mad master.
The tongue is not sharp enough, and if you ask at this time, you can only find it.
The crowd sighed.
Soon, twenty minutes have passed.
All the students in group A, under the leadership of Ji Ruonan, all arrived.
Most of the students in Group B, as well as some male soldiers, rushed over to join in the fun.
There are five people and six legs, plus Ji Ruonan in group A, a total of 51 people, divided into 10 groups, Ji Ruonan is in a group of six people, that is, six people and seven legs.
When the crowd arrived, Mo Shangjun didn't know where to use a chair. He was sitting on the chair drinking cold soda, with Erlang's legs crossed, and one hand on the back of the chair behind him. " looks like.
Behind her, stood Yan Gui, Xiang Yongming, and Li Liang.
With the exception of Yan Gui, Xiang Yongming and Li Liang all had unrequited expressions on their faces. Each of them held a small flag in their hands. On the bright red flag, the words blinded people's eyes.
When the people in group A saw those four words clearly, their anger rose up, their eyes were burning with flames, and they wished that the ashes burned by Mo Shangyun could be extinguished.
Oh shit!
This, this... How can a person be like this? !
Do you have any morals? !
Do you have any camaraderie? !
Can you still have fun? !
Seeing that scene, Ji Ruonan silently supported her forehead.
Team A cheers or something... It's obviously Hong Guoguo's posture to see a joke.
Even she wanted to swear.
Not only could he not refuse Mo Shangyun's "kindness", but he also had to accept Mo Shangyun's disguised "encouragement", which was simply maddening.
256. That's how you lead the troops? [Second update]