Lin Mao stood and ran to the side, looking at the people running from two hundred meters away.
Before six o'clock, the light was still a little dim. I saw a figure in a training uniform. I thought it was a student of the military academy. , every discovery made him unstoppable—
"Woman, a three-star, military training instructor. 』
Putting these three points together, Lin Mao couldn't help but stay for a while.
"Report!"
In a daze, people had already run up to him, and Mo Shangyun, who was three-star, gave a military salute to the chief instructor in charge of military training.
Lin Mao looked at her in surprise.
I don't know how long I stayed on the training ground, and I was sweating all over, but I was not so tired that I was out of breath. Instead, my breath was relatively stable and natural, and it seemed that I had not let go of running.
Thinking of the relaxed look she just ran over, Lin Mao always felt that something was wrong, as if—
Looking at Mo Shangyun from beginning to end, Lin Mao suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is there something tied to your leg?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and glanced at the chief instructor standing in front of him—Lin Mao, the airborne chief instructor, neither from the reconnaissance battalion nor the armored infantry battalion, two bars and one star, 31 years old, unknown origin, Mo Shangyun I saw him once when the instructors gathered yesterday morning.
He may look familiar to himself.
However, she did not expect that the chief instructor's eyes were so sharp.
Mo Shangjun didn't hide it either, raised his right leg, and rolled up his trousers, properly exposing his weight.
"How much?" Lin Mao's eyes widened.
"Ten kilograms."
Put down the trouser legs, Mo Shangyun said lightly.
When she did this, she didn't even bend her waist, she stood straight and straight.
Lin Mao's gaze swept towards Mo Shangyun's left leg, "The other leg—"
"Yes." Mo Shangyun said.
It was because the training intensity was too low that she had to tie the weights, but some words tasted different, so Mo Shangyun didn't say much.
"… "
Lin Mao looked at him silently, his face full of seriousness and heaviness.
This made Mo Shangyun a little inexplicable.
The regulations only say that the military training instructors should get up on time, but they are not allowed to get up early to exercise.
She accompanies the group of students in military training all day long, and she feels that the physical training of these military training instructors has been delayed.
After a full ten-second pause, Lin Mao came back to his senses and asked Mo Shangjun, "Are you the one with the female instructor?"
"Yes!"
Mo Shangjun responded neatly, but he held the soldier's shelf fully.
Lin Mao looked at her and asked, "What's your name?"
"Report, Mo Shangyun!"
Mo Shangyun answered with a straight face.
Lin Mao gave her a meaningful look, and then nodded with satisfaction.
- I don't know which little bastard told him that the military training instructor who took the lead among the female instructors was the worst.
He just thought about coming to see it today, to take a good look at how such a female instructor is doing 'nonsense', but he didn't expect to encounter it as soon as he came.
Damn, it's definitely a rumor!
How could a mischievous instructor be so strict with himself
- During military training, you can exercise consciously, and your legs are tied with weight. After training for a period of time, you can still breathe calmly. This physical fitness is enough to kill most of the military training instructors!
Moreover, in terms of the performance of the answer just now, Mo Shangyun didn't see the slightest meaning of 'nonsense' in Mo Shangyun's expression, but was rigorous and upright.
"I see." Lin Mao said, and then with the last bit of temptation, he asked Mo Shangjun, "I heard that your training progress is the slowest, and you don't have a good relationship with your own students. What do you think?"
"Report! Military posture is the premise of all actions. These freshmen have poor qualifications. They need to spend more time to develop their military posture and practice their military demeanor first!" Mo Shangyun said word by word, "I came here, How to make them a qualified soldier, not to have a good relationship with them! As long as you don't force it, their opinion has nothing to do with me! "
"it is good."
Lin Mao nodded, almost applauding Mo Shangyun on the spot.
This answer is neither humble nor arrogant, well-organized, and there is an air of temperament between the lines of words...
"The military posture is really important."
Looking at Mo Shangyun's straight stance, Lin Mao nodded in agreement.
"You can train according to your own ideas in the future," Lin Mao said proudly, "Don't worry about their opinions."
He didn't believe it, such a strict self-discipline, every move is full of military style, not the slightest bit of a family, and a female officer with great ideas, will not even lead a platoon of thirty people!
That group of people knew the hearsay, and said such an excellent female officer was so unbearable—
Thinking of this, Lin Mao was a little angry for no reason.
"Yes!"
Mo Shangyun responded decisively.
She didn't know what kind of mentality the person in front of her was asking and what purpose she had, but when facing someone she didn't know and whose military rank was higher than her own, she would always act like a soldier so as not to provoke unnecessary people. trouble.
However, she never imagined that the chief instructor in front of her was going around in such a big circle, and she secretly had full trust and affirmation in her.
Next, Lin Mao asked her about her morning training. Mo Shangjun spoke from his own perspective and said half-truths—probably because of long-term military training, his physical fitness would decline.
Lin Mao did not show joy or anger on his face, he said a few words to Mo Shangyun and then left.
Mo Shangjun's training was so delayed, he planned to run two laps to rest in the third company and third row of the electronic battalion, and then directly lead the troops to train.
but-
As soon as she turned around, she continued to run as if nothing had happened, and fell into the eyes of Lin Mao, who had walked a distance, and the satisfaction in her expression could not be concealed.
If everyone in this batch of military training instructors is like her, where is the need for him? !
At six o'clock, the military training of the second day continued as usual.
Mo Shangyun, who had rested for a while, put on his jacket and only practiced with his own team in the morning.
With yesterday's full-scale crushing - especially the scolding of Xiang Yongming and the absolute crushing after Ruan Yan appeared, the arrogance of the freshmen in three rows and three rows against Mo Shangyun was reduced by most, and no one gave Mo Shangyun. Yun added chaos, and each one of them ran in a proper manner.
On the other hand, Mo Shangyun focused on Du Xiangxiang's mistakes, which made Du Xiangxiang's morning exercise a lot of tossing. When the time came, he almost fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
Under the rising sun, Du Xiangxiang was lying on the grass, looking at the clear sky, and occasionally his eyes fell on Mo Shangjun who was standing in the distance.
-Damn, if she wasn't sure that she was doing it flawlessly, she would suspect that Mo Shangyun knew that she was spreading rumors behind her back!
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Lin spear, the strategy was successful.
—Well, I can do anything wrong with my ink.
132、I don't!