Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 681

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Mo Shangjun had a deep exchange with the first-year district team captain of the electronics department.

Because of the same military rank, the district team captain couldn't make any commanding actions to Mo Shangyun, and finally, after communicating for half an hour, he almost begged her to leave.

Before Mo Shangjun left, he drank a cup of tea and said that the taste was not very good.

The district team captain Pi Xiaorou watched her leave without smiling.

However, as soon as Mo Shangjun left, the grade instructor walked in.

"Liu team, what did she come to you for?"

The instructor stood at the door and looked at Mo Shangyun's retreating back, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the district team captain.

What happened in the morning was enough to make him feel the same way.

Team Liu waved at him, then poured himself a large glass of water, and finally drank the water in the glass like a cow.

Putting the cup heavily on the table, Liu team pointed to the instructor, then pointed to the direction Mo Shangyun left, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm really, really, this is the first time I've seen someone so articulate. people!"

Team Liu let out a breath and spit out all the grievances.

Damn, he has been doing instructional work for students for several years, and he thinks that he can say that general questions can't trouble him, but he was just speechless by Mo Shangyun.

If he hadn't just promised Mo Shangyun to erase that rule in time, Mo Shangyun would have to clean his desk and bookcase in front of her with her irrefutable truth.

The tongue is bright and lotus does not say, but still full of bandit, dare to say and dare to do—

He is really convinced!

"What's the matter?" The instructor walked into the door suspiciously.

"For this rule."

Team Liu knocked on a stipulation in the Internal Affairs Regulations and said a little irritably.

The instructor took a closer look and nodded, "I also read this one, it's a bit unruly."

"Then how did other schools enforce it?!" Team Liu said angrily.

"There is no such meddling military training instructor in other schools." The instructor said with a special meaning.

"You said that a military training instructor will only come for three months... No, it is said that she will not be able to stay for three months, so what is she doing with so many other things?!" Liu team became more and more angry.

If the things on the table were not valuable or useful, he would have to smash a few things to vent his anger.

The instructor glanced around and made sure that there was no one in the office, outside the window, or in the corridor. He rolled his eyes, lowered his head, and whispered a few words in Team Liu's ear, explaining the situation between Mo Shangyun and Wu Jiu in the morning.

"Really?" Team Liu's expression changed.

"Well, just meet in my office." The instructor said, and then added, "Xian Xiang was there at the time."

"I'm so violent," Liu team clapped the table and stood up, "It's just a military training, why did you invite such a young ancestor?"

"She'll be fine if she doesn't make trouble."

After two hours of psychological torment, the instructor completely looked away.

"It didn't mean that she was—" Liu team pointed to the direction of the training ground, his voice raised, and seeing the teachers coming and going outside, he gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, "Didn't it mean that she left without permission in the morning? She brought That platoon, standing in a military posture all morning, didn't keep up with the training at all!"

"Let's take a look at this situation later."

The instructor hesitated and didn't say anything about the 'special forces instructor'.

If she can go to the special forces team as an instructor, even if she has a great background, she has to rely on her strength to support her, otherwise she will not be able to reach that step.

"Then what should we do?" Team Liu took another piece of paper.

"You promised her?" the instructor asked.

"accepted."

Team Liu said angrily.

Mo Shangjun ruined the posture of his office at any time, could he not agree

Hiding a knife in a smile, doing both hard and soft, putting pressure on you from all sides... Damn, this kind of person is so irritating!

"Since you agreed, then do as she said."

The trainer gave him the best advice.

Team Liu waved his hands.

It can only be this way.

Otherwise, Mo Shangyun would come to threaten him a few times again, and he would have to be driven crazy by that evildoer.

It's ten past two.

Mo Shangyun arrived at the training ground.

The first ten minutes were the instructor's speech, summarizing the morning's training. Chu Feiyin had already completed this task for Mo Shangyun.

When Mo Shangyun arrived, Chu Feiyin had already finished speaking, and she was just worried about what to do next—according to the training plan, after speaking, she had to review the content taught in the morning, but the problem was that Mo Shangyun had a morning lecture. All that is taught is to pull the military posture.

When Chu Feiyin was depressing whether to let them stand in a military position, she caught a glimpse of Mo Shangyun's figure, and she was instantly happy, and then she was obviously relieved.

With a whistle in his mouth, Mo Shangyun blew, drawing the attention of three consecutive rows.

"stand at attention!"

Raising his hand to take off the whistle, Mo Shangyun simply issued the password.

The crowd stood up obediently.

Of course, they all had an ominous foreboding after not hearing the "take a break" password.

"I didn't teach anything else in the morning, so let's review the military posture." Mo Shangyun took out the wicker in his right hand and slowly straightened the circled wicker.

"Report!"

Wu Guangcheng in the third row shouted.

"Speak." Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids.

"You're late, do you deserve to be punished?" Wu Guangcheng asked unconvinced.

"Okay, I'll stand with you." Mo Shangyun shook the wicker and threw it to Chu Feiyin, "Correct their posture at any time, 40 minutes."

"Yes!"

Chu Feiyin responded.

"turn back!"

Putting the whistle in his pocket, Mo Shangyun issued the password.

Thirty people, thirty different voices, turned around very rhythmically.

Face the sun.

It was a scorching sun, the sun was just above their heads, and the shadows were only black on their feet. They stood for about ten minutes, and their whole bodies were hot and hot. The skin touched the clothes outside, and it could be said that they were burned.

Now that they are facing the sun, they are bewildered.

—Ah yo, a female instructor who looks so good-looking, how can she be so ruthless

—Blind for such a celebrity face that has gained popularity!

After a while, Mo Shangyun walked in front of them, not facing them directly, but facing the hot sun in the same direction as them.

Under the sun, they can only see Mo Shangyun's back. For many boys, Mo Shangyun's back can be regarded as slender, with a small frame and flush shoulders. She couldn't get up, but she stood firmer than any of them with the most standard military posture.

Looking at the unmoving back in the sun, their anxiety and annoyance gradually subsided.

Although they don't want to admit it, Mo Shangyun's military posture is too standard, just like a living textbook. One can detect the slightest mistake.

Yan Jiale stood in the middle, with Mo Shangyun's figure in front of him. Sweat dripped from his forehead, from eyebrows to eyelashes, and finally dripped into his eye sockets.

Even the sweat is hot.

Yan Jiale stared at Mo Shangyun, as if she was looking at a flag in front of her. This was the first flag she had seen since she came to the military academy. People can't help but want to be close, to understand, and to strive to be like her.

Xu is under the influence of Yan Tianxing, Yan Jiale always felt that soldiers should be like Yan Tianxing, not everything is rigid, they are limited by rules and obey orders, but they are not living step by step, they have their own Unique idea, some colorful souls under the uniform military uniform of various colors.

She saw Mo Shangyun, a very prominent one among these souls.

She likes people who have rules, but are not limited to them.

Chu Feiyin used a timer.

When she called to stop, she pressed the timer in her hand.

milliseconds are not bad.

Forty full minutes.

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Shangjun turned back in a very standard posture, facing the thirty military trainees.

Everyone was sweating profusely, and the sweat poured down like rain, as if it would never end. The hair exposed under the girl's training cap was soaked with sweat, and obvious sweat marks could be seen on her neck.

Compared with them, Mo Shangyun's sweat was very little.

After carefully scanning the circle, there was no obvious problem among them. Mo Shangyun frowned slightly and said, "Take a break."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and immediately took a breather.

"Rest in place for ten minutes." Mo Shangjun said.

As soon as the voice fell, several girls fell directly and sat on the hot ground, almost not wanting to get up.

Mo Shangyun took a special look. The three girls in Dormitory 304 didn't let themselves go like this and sat down directly. Feng Jinglan bent down and hung her calf, Xu Qin squatted on the ground, Yan Jiale relaxed and raised her hand. Touching his sweat.

As for the boys-

There are all kinds.

Mo Shangyun glanced at it and didn't care too much.

"Instructor Mo."

Chu Feiyin trotted over, showed Mo Shangyun the timer, and then returned Mo Shangyun's wicker to her.

"How are they doing?" Mo Shangjun took the wicker and asked lightly.

"Very good!" Chu Feiyin nodded hard and was quite surprised, "The more they stand, the better. I didn't pick out a few mistakes at all. I thought they couldn't hold on, but I didn't expect it!"

Chu Feiyin is the truth.

In the morning's military posture, these students are getting worse and worse the more they stand, and the more problems they get behind. This time Chu Feiyin is also mentally prepared, but she did not expect that with Mo Shangyun taking the lead, they would be one and the same. He didn't give up, instead he stood up more and more vigorously. I don't know if he was competing with Mo Shangyun or he didn't want to be looked down upon by Mo Shangyun.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded lightly, but there was not much response.

It's been a long time since I stood in a military posture, Mo Shangjun raised his arm and moved a little.

"Instructor Mo, are you okay?" Chu Feiyin asked hurriedly.

Glancing at her, Mo Shangjun asked back, "Do I look like something is wrong?"

Chu Feiyin looked at her carefully for a while, and finally shook her head affirmatively, "It's not like that."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

A casual question, I didn't think she would take it seriously.

"By the way, Instructor Mo," Chu Feiyin clapped her hands and said, "Just now a campus reporter came to take a photo of your back, saying that your military posture was too standard, so he couldn't control it and took it. No. If there is an accident, it should be published in the campus newspaper. Only the back. Of course, if you don't like it, I just left his contact information, you can tell him. "

"fine."

Mo Shangyun said casually.

It's just a back view, no big deal.

What's more, she is not deaf. She can hear clearly what happened later, and if it is not for the default situation, no one will take pictures of her.

"That's good." Chu Feiyin nodded, then looked at Mo Shangjun with a smile, "Also, Instructor Mo, how did you stay still? I've been practicing for a year, but I still can't do it. You are."

Hearing Chu Feiyin's question, people in the third row also asked questions one after another—

"Instructor Mo, how long have you been practicing your military posture?"

"Yeah, how can I practice like you?"

"Is there any trick to standing in the military posture, can you teach us?"

Mo Shangjun glanced at Chu Feiyin, then tilted his head and glanced at the group of freshmen who were sitting, squatting or standing. Just as he was about to speak, a figure appeared in his field of vision.

After a slight pause, he raised his eyelids to look at the person who was approaching, and was shocked to see the other person waving at him.

He was dressed in army uniform, neat and meticulous, with several bags in one hand.

The class teacher of this session of instrument science and technology major, the current item.

The name is easy to remember, and there should be a lot of opportunities to meet later, so Mo Shangyun took the name down by the way.

When everyone's eyes were placed on Mo Shangyun, they saw Mo Shangyun looking elsewhere, and the freshmen all followed the direction she was looking at, followed by a burst of surprise screams from the crowd.

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