The school did not prepare an office for them, but the military training instructors are not only for training, especially the instructors like Mo Shangyun who like to keep records, need a place to do things, so the school approved them to do it in the dormitory.
That is to say, they can come to the dormitory during the morning, noon and evening breaks.
Mo Shangjun sat in front of his desk and classified the documents that were temporarily driven out.
Such a training plan was indeed driven out by her temporarily.
As for the original training plan, she asked the instructor last night.
With the experience in Erlian and the training camp, she is very comfortable with various training programs, and she has all kinds of ready-made materials on her computer. In many cases, she only needs to copy and paste, and it is normal to be rushed out in a short time. .
But since no one believed it, let them go.
After finishing all the folders, Mo Shangyun turned off the computer and put it in the closet.
When she was shopping downstairs in the supermarket, she bought a lock, so she locked the wardrobe by the way.
—Although it is right to believe that comrades-in-arms are right, but some people also need to be defensive.
The other three noticed her action, but no one commented on the matter, and it was over after a few glances.
One p.m.
The instructors are going to the freshman dormitory to check on the housekeeping of the platoon they are in charge of, but today they do not need to deduct points or register, but point out their shortcomings and teach them how to fold their bedding.
- Starting tomorrow, inspections will be carried out in accordance with housekeeping standards.
In this regard, Mo Shangyun is a little inexplicable.
Internal affairs inspections should be handled by the school, but the school is too reassuring for them, and this kind of thing is handed over to them, which adds a certain burden to their work.
Mo Shangjun originally wanted to let Chu Feiyin go directly, but he was not at ease, so he went with Chu Feiyin.
The freshmen of the electronics department are very close to them. The girls are basically on the third floor of their dormitory building, and the boys are on the fourth floor of the opposite dormitory building.
There are 7 girls majoring in Instrument Science and Technology, who are assigned two dormitories, 303 and 304 respectively. Each dormitory lives four people, and the extra bed is vacant; the boys are on the fourth floor of the opposite dormitory building, with 23 people, assigned to 6 dormitories, from 401 to 406, of which 406 also has a vacant bed.
Mo Shangjun and Chu Feiyin were the first to arrive at the 303 dormitory.
But, the two of them just arrived at the door—
"Hey hey hey? Can you hear me?"
"You don't know, that instructor of ours is so cruel, it's exhausting me... I'm going to check the internal affairs later, maybe it's going to be a lot of trouble."
In the dormitory, at least two people are on the phone inside.
The door was closed, but the voices inside were clear.
Chu Feiyin gave Mo Shangyun a quick glance.
Mo Shangyun didn't move slightly, he stopped when he lifted up to knock on the door, then turned around and walked towards the 304 dormitory.
Chu Feiyin followed closely behind her.
At the door of the 304 dormitory, the two stood still, but no sound was heard inside.
Mo Shangyun paused, raised his hand without changing his face, and knocked on the door.
"Knock. Knock. Knock."
"Instructor Mo?"
The door opened, followed by Yan Jiale's surprised voice.
Mo Shangjun glanced inside and said, "Check the internal affairs."
"Whoa whoa."
Yan Jiale responded, and then opened all the doors.
Hearing the movement outside the door, the two girls who lived with Yan Jiale also stopped doing the housework and looked at them nervously.
Walking into the door, Mo Shangyun glanced at the general situation in the dormitory.
The one who lived with Yan Jiale was Xu Qin, who was recognized as a flower in a short period of time, and the other was a girl named Feng Jinglan, who was somewhat impressed by Mo Shangyun.
The school dormitories are all upper bunks, and below are desks, bookshelves, and wardrobes.
Xu Qin lived in the first bed on the left, Feng Jinglan was with her and chose the second bed, Yan Jiale was the first bed on the right, and the other bed was vacant.
Xu Qin was sorting out his desk - there was nothing on it, because the few books and notebooks that were left were all held in his arms by Xu Qin.
She met Mo Shangyun's gaze for a second, then lowered her eyelids unconsciously to avoid looking at Mo Shangyun.
Feng Jinglan had just washed her face when she heard the sound and walked in from the balcony with a quick towel in her hand. This girl is fair and clean, with beautiful features. She washed her face and rubbed her face red, her training hat was taken off, and her short hair was a little messy.
"Hello, instructor."
Swept by Mo Shangyun's gaze, Feng Jinglan calmly put down the towel, and greeted Mo Shangyun neither humble nor arrogant.
Mo Shangjun walked into the dormitory.
When passing by Yan Jiale, she paused slightly and said to Yan Jiale, "Go and notify 303 to check their dormitory later."
"Yes!"
Yan Jiale agreed very neatly.
As soon as he turned around, he went out the door.
"Are there any internal affairs requirements?" Mo Shangjun asked Feng Jinglan.
"Report, yes!" Feng Jinglan replied.
"Bring it."
"Yes!"
Feng Jinglan turned around, opened her closet, and looked for the housekeeping standards from the stack of books on the upper floor.
Mo Shangyun glanced at it and frowned a little strangely.
At the same time, he happened to see Xu Qin walking towards his closet door, pulling it open, intending to put the books and notebooks in his arms inside.
"What are you doing with the books?" Mo Shangjun stopped her.
Xu Qin stopped when she put the book, she turned her head to look at Mo Shangyun, and replied somewhat cautiously, "The regulations say that books are not allowed on the bookshelf."
Mo Shangyun was delighted, "The one that is not allowed to put books is called a bookshelf?"
"Report to the instructor, we feel the same way!" Feng Jinglan raised her voice and said to Mo Shangjun with a copy of the internal affairs standards.
No items are allowed on desks and bookshelves, it is best to put them all in the wardrobe; no garbage is allowed in the trash can; no curtains, window papers are allowed on the bed...
These regulations made them complain over and over again last night.
Mo Shangjun took the housekeeping standards in Feng Jinglan's hand and browsed it from beginning to end. There were indeed some overly formal requirements.
When the school starts every year, the school has to tidy up some moths. Mo Shangyun can understand it. Some of them can be ignored, but the rule that no items are allowed on the bookshelves and desks is a bit baffling.
"Take out the book," Mo Shangjun said, "put it wherever it should be."
"But the school..." Feng Jinglan reminded her hesitantly.
"I'll fix it."
Mo Shangjun returned the housekeeping requirements to Feng Jinglan.
"Yes!"
Feng Jinglan responded.
When I looked at Mo Shangyun again, I suddenly felt that Mo Shangyun was much pleasing to the eye.
Chu Feiyin had been following Mo Shangyun, and wanted to persuade her not to challenge the school's rules, but seeing that Mo Shangyun didn't see this as a difficult matter, she struggled for a while, and after thinking about it, she didn't talk to Mo any more. Shangyun said something else.
Checking their internal affairs one by one, Mo Shangyun did not have the strict requirements as in the March assessment and April training camp. She asked them to do what the regulations said—except for some ghost regulations of course.
In the end, I taught them how to fold the quilt. Practice makes perfect. She did not fold the quilt for more than three minutes, but for the demonstration, it took a full five minutes. Each step was taught in place, and she made sure that they could handle the test before leaving tomorrow.
After that, I went to the 303 dormitory again. This time, the speed was a lot faster, and it was all done within ten minutes, and then I left.
"You go to the men's dormitory."
Leaving the third floor, Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and explained to Chu Feiyin.
"Me?" Chu Feiyin was stunned, then asked, "What about you?"
Mo Shangjun lowered his head and glanced at his watch, and said unhurriedly, "Find a leader and have a heart-to-heart talk."
"… "
Chu Feiyin quickly looked at her epaulette.
Although it is a three-star, and the rank is not low, there are not a few such ranks in the military academy. Mo Shangjun seems to be very young. With her rank and qualifications, can she really find a leader
And, still succeed in persuading leaders
You must know that leaders always have a set of reasons, and they are extremely stubborn. Generally speaking, they will not pay attention to their opinions, and they can always silence you.
What's more, it would be a bit inappropriate to go directly to the leader for such a regulation
In less than a day, Chu Feiyin's mood was like riding a roller coaster, jumping back and forth several times.
However, Mo Shangyun obviously didn't have as many concerns as she did.
"If you encounter problems in the men's dormitory, find other instructors."
Before parting, Mo Shangyun reminded her.
"Yes."
Chu Feiyin nodded.
Mo Shangyun shrugged and left.
Looking at the back of Mo Shangyun's departure, Chu Feiyin took a deep breath, and then walked towards the boys' dormitory with some nervousness.
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