seven o'clock.
The battalion commanders of each battalion led the freshmen to Lago for dinner, and the other military training instructors were temporarily summoned by the chief instructor and held a simple meeting on the training ground.
As the battalion commander of the electronic battalion, Mo Shangjun naturally did not participate in this temporary meeting.
However, when she left, she always felt that the chief instructor Lin Mao was staring at her, whether it was good intentions or malicious intentions, but Mo Shangyun felt uncomfortable.
La song, have breakfast, and then check the house at 7:30.
Mo Shangjun went back to the dormitory first and sorted out the 602 dormitory.
Then, after taking some time, I found someone to inquire about the person next Shixiang, as well as the daily good morning greetings with Yan Tianxing - but Yan Tianxing couldn't reply for a while.
After locking his belongings, Mo Shangjun went to the dormitory on the third floor to check the internal affairs.
"Instructor Mo!"
As soon as she arrived on the third floor, she met Chu Feiyin who was planning to go upstairs to find her.
"Is the meeting over?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Yes!" Chu Feiyin replied cautiously, and then said, "Instructor Lin said that we need to get up an hour earlier for training in the future. You can participate if you want.”
"… "
Mo Shangjun touched his nose subconsciously.
Wake up early to train
How does it feel so coincidental...
"Also," Chu Feiyin said again, "Yan Jiale just reported that the rule that no books are allowed on the bookshelf has been revoked. Instructor Mo, can you do it?"
Speaking of this, Chu Feiyin's eyes suddenly flashed a little, as if she had an indescribable admiration for Mo Shangyun.
Yesterday, Mo Shangyun said that she was looking for the leader, but there was no news after she came back. She thought that Mo Shangyun was unsuccessful and was embarrassed to say it.
Sure enough, people who do big things are so low-key.
"Maybe."
Mo Shangjun responded lightly, without giving a direct answer.
Mo Shangjun walked to the nearest dormitory 303, and Chu Feiyin followed.
The door was open, and as soon as the two of them came in, the four people who were looking at the door quickly ran back to the dormitory and stood in a row in the middle aisle.
"Instructor Mo is good! Instructor Chu is good!"
As soon as they got to the door, they heard the voices of the four in unison.
"Check housekeeping."
I don't know where to take out a pair of white gloves, Mo Shangyun spoke slowly, but his tone was not sloppy at all.
The four of them stared at her intently.
Putting on white gloves, Mo Shangyun began to check the hygiene with a blank face, and judged whether their dormitory was qualified based on whether the white gloves were clean.
It's a pity that even though Mo Shangjun reiterated it at noon yesterday, they didn't clean up many dead corners.
"Unqualified."
Just by checking the tables and chairs below, Mo Shangyun judged the overall situation of their dormitory.
When the four of them heard the sound, their faces turned pale.
- Unqualified internal affairs are to be criticized by name.
"Whose bed is this?"
When Mo Shangjun walked out, he passed a bed, paused slightly, raised his chin and looked at the upper bunk.
"Report, mine!"
Du Xiangxiang stood up under strong pressure.
"Take it off." Mo Shangyun ordered coldly.
"Yes!"
Du Xiangxiang shouted unwillingly.
Then, under Mo Shangyun's gaze, he climbed into his bed.
She originally planned to miss the quilt and let the folded quilt spread out, but she glanced at Mo Shangyun before the action, and Mo Shangyun was looking at her with a smile that was not a smile, and her eyes seemed to say - you Instead try it.
Du Xiangxiang couldn't help shivering, pursed his lower lip slightly, then picked up the quilt honestly, got out of bed, and handed it to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun grabbed it, and without any hesitation, walked to the balcony outside, raised his hand, and threw the unsightly stack of quilts from the balcony.
This movement is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and it is done in one go, without a hesitant pause in the middle, it is simply decisive, and there is no room for retention.
The pupils of the four freshmen in the dormitory were all slightly opened, and everyone's heart sank fiercely when they saw the quilt spread out in the air and fall out of sight.
Only Chu Feiyin, although a little surprised, accepted it naturally.
In the army, it is not uncommon to throw quilts on the balcony due to unqualified internal affairs.
only-
She tilted her head to look at Du Xiangxiang.
Du Xiangxiang was stunned for a while, then became angry and resentful, her expression turned a little distorted and terrifying, her chest heaved up and down with anger, and her hands were clenched into fists, as if she was trying her best to suppress her inner anger.
Chu Feiyin frowned.
She is one or two years older than these people, and some are even the same age as her. She still has a certain understanding of such a group of young girls.
Ego, pride, and unimaginable self-esteem, they can't bear any grievances... At first in the army recruit company, such girls will rebound strongly once they are suppressed.
However, in the recruit company, they are all willing to join the army, with the determination to endure hardships, they do not have as many ideas as military cadets, and most of the time they will still accept the punishment of the instructor.
Mo Shangyun turned around and walked in.
"Pick it up." Taking off the white gloves, Mo Shangyun looked at Du Xiangxiang coldly.
"I do not!"
Du Xiangxiang raised her chin, clenched her hands tightly into fists, and shouted at Mo Shangjun angrily.
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