"Lin Qi, I haven't abandoned anyone."
When he said this, Mo Shangyun looked very serious, not idle or casual.
She seemed to want to justify something, but she still didn't.
She retorted.
This is the first time in Lin Qi's impression. For the first time, Mo Shangjun did not follow her words, but chose to defend himself.
Lin Qi couldn't help but startled, and his eyes gradually became complicated.
She began to wonder if Mo Shangyun had abandoned 'anyone'.
However, she could not come up with an accurate result. Because no matter how you look at it, Mo Shangjun was the first to give up Group B. Based on Group B's feelings for her, it is not an exaggeration to say that she 'abandoned'.
"Perhaps from your point of view, you are not wrong." Lin Qi's eyes flashed, and after a short pause, she continued, "Mo Shangyun, not everyone is you."
Mo Shangyun lightly retracted his expression.
What she wants to say is that the students in group B are not her appendages, and her departure cannot be called abandonment.
Lin Qi asked her the reason for leaving, but she didn't know which of the reasons she told Yan Tianxing was true.
Mix it up.
But she forgot to mention that there is another most important reason.
that is-
She was afraid that those students would become like her.
I don't know since when, those students gradually became a little like her, the fighting mode of the competition, the style of speech... Of course, most of them were not affected, but this was enough to cause her reflection.
What's so good about being like her
Besides, no one can be like her.
Obviously, she and Lin Qi have different starting points, so they have different ways of looking at problems, and they have completely become two directions that cannot be understood each other.
"It's a good thing to focus on friendship and righteousness, but," Mo Shangyun said slowly, "Lin Qi, this place is for you to train, and it's all about improving your military skills."
No poisonous tongue, no sarcasm, no anger at her.
Mo Shangyun responded lightly.
Then, turned away.
She went in the direction of the dormitory building. Lin Qi could only stand there and watch Mo Shangyun's back go away.
You Nianyu passed by, glanced at Mo Shangyun and Lin Qi, frowned slightly, then withdrew his gaze lightly, and was called away by Liang Zhiqiong.
As soon as the afternoon arrived, Mo Shangyun's boring life went smoothly.
Yan Tianxing temporarily issued an order that, starting in the afternoon, he would manage the time to each instructor.
Which time period, which instructor does what, all are clearly arranged for them, and no one has time to panic.
Mo Shangyun began to have endless work.
Staying at the training ground for more than 6 hours a day is not just to supervise the students, but to be a sparring trainer for the students. Yan Tianxing means that you can only win but not lose, otherwise you are not fit to be an instructor;
Stay in the office for more than 4 hours a day, do forms, fill in data, write reports, turn over data and make plans.
2 hours a day for meetings, 1 hour for meeting preparation, 1 hour for meeting, and meeting records must be made in the middle…
Mo Shangjun's work efficiency is somewhat high, but she can handle it, but she can always hear the complaints of the instructors.
- Master Yan must be crazy.
- I can see clearly, that group of students didn't take us so tired.
- Is this to train instructors or train students? My training volume this morning is more than the students!
Therefore, since the new instructor joined the instructor team, the instructor team became extremely harmonious for the first time under the ravages of Yan Tianxing. Under all kinds of oppression, the new instructor and the old instructor rarely united the front, and took the time to complain about the heavy workload. .
But, gradually, such complaints disappeared.
Because they have become accustomed to such pressure, under the exhaustion of body and mind, they have no strength to complain again and again, but choose to complete the task at hand silently.
Soon, June will come.
The weather is getting hotter.
It took a few days for Mo Shangyun to get used to the high-intensity task and gradually squeeze out some free time.
The sun is shining brightly.
Mo Shangyun, who had eaten lunch, went to the supermarket to buy a bottle of iced drink in the fierce sunlight, and then took the drink to the training ground, intending to watch a few others who didn't know what to do to practice in this weather.
I don't know if I don't see it, but Mo Shangyun was a little surprised when he saw it.
Among those who do not know whether to live or die, there are—
The most lazy Yangui.
She glanced around and noticed that Yan Jin was the one who fought against Yan Gui.
As far as Yan Gui's three-legged cat skills are concerned, in front of this martial idiot Yan Jinzao, he was completely abused.
When Mo Shangjun was drinking, he saw that Yan Gui was thrown down twice, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. After closing the bottle cap, he walked straight towards the two of them.
"What about sparring?"
Approaching unhurriedly, Mo Shangjun suddenly interrupted him before the two were ready to fight for the next time.
There was a smell of gunpowder between the two, and it was definitely not as simple as 'learning'.
Hearing the voice, Yan Gui and Yan both turned around and looked at Mo Shangyun who was walking towards him.
Seeing that it was her, Yan Jinchao's gloomy brows dissipated a lot. He opened his mouth and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Senior sister."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
358、You must be obedient to the senior sister [three shifts]