"Where's your instructor?!"
Xiang Yongming's voice is not small, and a single question will suppress all the voices present.
The queue that was as lively as the market just now became quiet.
After giving them a few seconds of quiet time, Xiang Yongming also looked around - there were all female instructors around, and this should be the scope of the electronics department.
No, how could such a scene occur where Deputy Mo is connected
Also, she doesn't seem to be there
"She just left."
The female instructors in the first row and the second row of the third company came over.
Intermittently, there were also other instructors and freshmen looking over here.
"Who are their instructors?" Xiang Yongming asked curiously.
"Mo Shangyun, that battalion commander."
There was a strange sound of yin and yang from the boys lining up.
The female instructor in the second row thought for a moment and said, "It should be because they couldn't stand upright and got angry."
It was quite quiet before, and no one paid attention to it, but then it became lively. When they paid attention, they saw Mo Shangyun and Chu Feiyin leaving.
Not knowing what happened, no instructors came around.
"Who did you just say?"
Xiang Yongming ignored the female instructor in the second row and walked directly to the boy who had just spoken.
As soon as he approached, he raised his hand and grabbed the boy's collar.
Such a sudden action not only frightened the parties to turn pale, but also the freshmen and instructors around were stunned, not knowing how to react for a while.
"Mo, Mo Shangyun."
The boy didn't know why, and some hesitantly said the name.
"Oh shit!"
Xiang Yongming clenched his fist in his left hand, his anger erupted, and he planned to punch the boy directly.
However, it was stopped first.
"Xiang Yongming, don't be impulsive! Why bother with them?!"
The first soldier of the second company of reconnaissance rushed up in time, hugged Xiang Yongming's shoulder from behind, and dragged him away.
However, this is not over.
The soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion who received news one after another came to this side one by one. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen soldiers and non-commissioned officers wearing army uniforms surrounded the 30th platoon.
They have been exposed to the wind and the sun on the training ground all the year round. In front of this group of freshmen who were pampered at home, they were completely crushed. .
Who would have thought that it was just such a trivial matter, how could Mo Shangyun go away
Who would have thought that if Mo Shangyun was just let go of his anger, how could so many instructors stand up to protect him
However, the group of people next to them didn't look any better. One by one,
"I said, who just bullied us Mo Fulian?"
"stand out!"
"Young people today are capable, what kind of skill is it to bully a woman?"
…
More than a dozen people, you said one sentence to me, so that the freshmen present did not even have a chance to say a word.
The first time they saw such a scene, they were really stunned.
Yan Jiale, who originally wanted to tell them what happened, saw such a scene, blinked his big black and white eyes, thought about it, and finally fell silent.
As for the instructors from the armored infantry battalions next to them, they all looked at each other in dismay, not knowing how to persuade them, so they could only stand silently and stare at such a development.
Yesterday I was in my company and I saw how Mo Shangyun is so popular. Now, with just this little thing, they can make the people in their battalion leave their platoon and rush over to help her back up... This Mo Shangyun , where is it sacred
"Damn it, who can bully Mo Fulian?"
Suddenly, a surprised question erupted from the crowd.
Immediately, all questioning stopped.
Everyone: "… "
Yes... yes.
Even they can be killed by her, who can bully her
Xiang Yongming touched his nose.
What the hell is going on here? !
"Who was bullied?"
Suddenly, a cold voice came, attracting the attention of all the people present.
The crowd followed the sound and saw Mo Shangyun standing outside the crowd. She was standing upright, holding a wicker twig that had just been plucked in her hand. The leaves are not withered, and the green leaves are dotted with the wicker, which is so pretty.
And beside her, stood Chu Feiyin with a face full of astonishment.
"No, no, no, we're not just kidding!" Xiang Yongming was the first to explain.
"Cough, let's come and have a look."
"You're just going to pull a wicker, you said earlier, I'll do it for you!"
…
A bunch of idiots said with a smile, trying to resolve the embarrassment.
After a while, Xiang Yongming suddenly said again, "But your line is really bad, it's far worse than ours, didn't they throw the worst of things to you?"
Mo Shangyun shrugged, her fingers spread slightly, and the circles of wicker immediately spread out. She shook the long wicker in her hand and raised her eyebrows at them, "Are you going by yourself, or am I here to help?"
"It's time to go, it's time to go."
"let's go."
"We'll come to see you too!"
"Mo Fulian, you have to use this wicker with care. Don't be discounted by you for this group of flowers and bones that are about to bloom in the motherland."
"Call me when you want to beat someone, I'm definitely lighter than you!"
…
The reconnaissance battalion group said so, and then dispersed again with a clatter, and hurriedly walked towards their own platoon.
However, the military training instructors of the armored infantry battalion looked at each other a few times, and seeing that the matter had subsided, they did not join in the fun and rushed back one after another.
On the contrary, the female instructors who belonged to the electronic camp, except for those who knew Mo Shangyun, all looked at her with strange eyes before leaving.
They couldn't figure out why Mo Shangyun was so popular.
An instructor who can't even teach students to stand upright, an instructor who doesn't fit in except for being good-looking and having a high rank, an instructor who leaves without saying a word after being resisted by the students...
What's worth pursuing
Just like her, it's not as good as Qin Xue, who is also not gregarious, to convince them.
"Cut, grandstanding."
Qin Lian, who was standing beside Qin Xue, snorted disdainfully, then turned around.
Qin Xue glanced at her and walked to her seventh row.
The electronic battalion, three in three rows, gradually returned to calm after this farce.
"Instructor Mo, it's all my fault," Chu Feiyin lowered her head and looked at Mo Shangyun apologetically, "I should stay here to look after them."
"It's none of your business."
Mo Shangyun said lightly.
After speaking, she took a few steps forward and came to the front of the third row.
It's a pity that even after going through what happened just now, they still don't stand still and are stumbling.
The two most disobedient students standing at attention were still unbearable to look at.
Mo Shangyun glanced around and landed on the two students in the third row who made the most small movements.
"Liu Hui!"
"arrive!"
"Wu Guangcheng."
"arrive!"
Both of them responded to Mo Shangyun desperately.
"Exit." Mo Shangyun said briefly.
The two looked at each other and walked out without saying a word.
That walking posture, crooked, in Mo Shangyun's eyes, just like two fools.
When Mo Shangjun was a little impatient, the two finally came to the front of the queue.
"Li-zheng." Mo Shangyun issued the password.
The two did not resist too obviously, and made actions according to Yan.
However, in terms of Mo Shangyun's standard, it is enough to give a negative score.
Not angry, Mo Shangyun shook the willow branch in his hand, walked a few steps towards the two of them, and said unhurriedly: "Men and women are not kissable, so I specially prepared some props for you."
"Report! Corporal punishment is against the law!"
Liu Hui's face changed slightly, and he raised his voice and shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, the wicker hit his hand, and the sudden pain caused his hand to shrink, and he almost clenched it into a fist and retracted it.
"The arms hang down naturally, and the fingers are close together." Mo Shangyun's indifferent voice came.
Pain in shoulder.
"Shoulders should be flat and slightly stretched back."
Chin pain.
"Keep your chest up and look straight ahead."
Knee pain.
"Heels close together, sixty degrees."
After correcting all his actions one by one, Mo Shangyun turned around and walked towards Wu Guangcheng, and followed him again.
After the two people's postures were standardized, Mo Shangyun walked slowly to the front of the line.
Wrapping the long wicker in his hand into a circle, Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and looked at the group of young people like ants.
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