"Why, the two sisters are partnering to bully people?"
Mo Shangjun asked lightly, but that expression seemed to be saying a real thing.
Hearing these confounding words, Qin Lian gritted her teeth and said angrily to Mo Shangyun: "Damn, who bullied you?!"
Mo Shangyun sneered and let go of her hand.
Qin Lian retracted her hand subconsciously. She went to check the condition of her wrist. Although the pain was unbearable, at least the bones of her wrist were not cracked.
Gritting her teeth, Qin Lian stared at Mo Shangyun angrily.
However, he lifted his eyelids slightly, and glanced at the tabletop, which was messed up with the newspaper smashed, with a light expression.
Qin Lian followed her line of sight and noticed that the sheets of paper that flew everywhere were filled with words, so they should not be scratch paper... When she came back to her senses, Qin Lian felt a little guilty.
"It's just such a trivial matter," Qin Lian muttered while enduring the pain, while looking down at the newspaper, "It's all because of your picture that my sister has been criticized, but you're better, hiding outside for a day, deliberately Right? Do it now, just because you are an officer or a leader, isn't it great?"
"I only saw you as a soldier. When you entered the door, you rushed over to throw newspapers, interrupted my work, and pointed my finger at me impolitely..." Mo Shangyun said coldly, his tone was crisp and did not mean laziness. Speaking of which, she raised her eyelids and glanced at Qin Lian and Qin Xue, then sneered, "Your sister has been criticized for just one picture? Even if she was misunderstood, she opened her mouth, wouldn't she clarify? ?"
"you!"
Hearing Mo Shangyun's shameless sophistry, Qin Lian was furious and wanted to argue with Mo Shangyun again, but Qin Xue stopped her.
"It has nothing to do with her." Qin Xue looked at Qin Lian and said every word.
"But this picture of her..." Qin Lian frowned.
"No one expected." Qin Xue interrupted her coldly.
Qin Lian gritted her teeth hard, not knowing what to say, but she, who was biased towards Qin Xue from the bottom of her heart, still firmly believed that Mo Shangyun was the cause of all this, not to mention that her wrist still hurt...
Qin Xue glanced at Qin Lian's wrist, which was already red and swollen, and Qin Lian's painful facial features were wrinkled, her expression was slightly cold, Qin Xue said to Mo Shangyun: "She has a bad attitude towards you and interrupted your work. , she was wrong, I apologize to you for this. But, you made her hand like this, I hope you can apologize to her in a correct manner. "
Such a 'reasonable and well-founded' analysis made Mo Shangyun dumbfounded for a while.
She is working well, Qin Lian doesn't rush over to make such a toss, nothing happens, but since Qin Lian is about to find fault, why can't she fight back
"I'm sorry, I'm not wrong." Mo Shangyun turned around, picked up the scattered papers one by one, and then slowly put down the words, "If you want to pursue it, you can do whatever you want."
Hearing the sound, Qin Xue's expression turned colder.
However, before the atmosphere in the dormitory became even more rigid, the last person in the dormitory, Chu Feiyin, came over.
"Why are you all standing here? Time is running out, why don't you take a shower?"
Chu Feiyin, who didn't see anything unusual, took the initiative to ask the three of them.
Before she had time to take another look, she turned around and walked to her desk. As soon as she put all the items away, she quickly came to find Mo Shangyun.
Seeing this, Qin Xue and Qin Lian also turned to leave, found the medicine prepared in advance, and Qin Xue applied medicine to Qin Lian's red and swollen wrist.
Chu Feiyin took the notes she made today, and told Mo Shangjun about her performance and achievements in three consecutive rows from beginning to end.
Chu Feiyin has no experience in leading troops, and her temperament is relatively weak. She has never been confident to lead this platoon, but since Mo Shangyun's coercion after her first appearance, and Mo Shangyun's 'bad' set off her 'good' ', and even she got along pretty well with the freshmen today, and no one took the initiative to cause trouble for her.
Mo Shangyun spent some time, probably listened to Chu Feiyin's talk, and then nodded perfunctorily, letting Chu Feiyin go about her own business.
Mo Shangyun continued to input information on the computer screen.
It was unexpectedly quiet in the dormitory, Qin Lian and Qin Xue also kept silent, Mo Shangjun immersed himself in his own business, and speeded up a bit, and waited until the lights were about to go out before going to take a shower and wash clothes, and wash by the way.
As soon as the lights went out, Mo Shangyun went out with a chair, computer, and notes, and tapped the keyboard in the secluded corridor. This unique sound, on the gloomy corridor, seemed to be somewhat Kind of scary.
During the time when the information was entered for summarization, Mo Shangjun met Chaye twice, but as soon as the students of Chaye saw her epaulette, they pretended not to see it and left.
- If you meet someone with a military rank in the military academy, they must be at the leadership level, and no one dares to provoke her.
However, Mo Shangyun was busy until after midnight before summarizing the final report. She habitually made backups in her mailbox and USB flash drive before turning off her laptop and entering the door quietly.
The three people in the dormitory were all asleep, and Mo Shangyun's voice was so soft that it did not disturb them.
After simply tidying up, Mo Shangyun went to bed.
The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, Mo Shangjun had just arrived at the training ground when he saw Lin Mao walking towards her.
"Did you read yesterday's newspaper?"
Lin Mao asked Mo Shangjun almost happily.
"If it's the back photo, read it." Mo Shangyun replied, and then handed the USB flash drive and a printed summary to Lin Mao.
There is a printer downstairs in the dormitory, just scan the code, and Mo Shangyun will print a copy.
"I found that your military posture is really good. How long have you been practicing?" Lin Mao asked enthusiastically after taking the summary.
"Five years." Mo Shangyun replied casually.
"What did you say?"
Surprised, Lin Mao's voice suddenly rose up, which could not help attracting the attention of the surrounding instructors and students.
Mo Shangyun, who was sleep-deprived, was a little fragile, and she had a headache when she heard the loud voice. She rolled her eyes, "Five years."
After calculating with his fingers, Lin Mao looked at her strangely, "Since you went to college and practiced until now?"
"Go to college at the age of 12." Mo Shangjun said helplessly.
At the age of 12, she began to study with several masters, and the first project of each day was standing, military, and posture.
At first, it was annoying. Several masters took turns to supervise and warned her that everything she wanted to learn came from this military posture. She had to stand up in the military posture before talking about anything else.
After standing like this for three full months, the masters taught her to learn other things, but after that, standing for an hour every day was a necessary task. Even in school, she had to find time to complete the task consciously.
After waiting for her to go to the military academy and put on a military uniform in the true sense, they agreed that her temperament was worthy of this military uniform, and they cancelled her daily task of standing in the military posture.
Because of this, it is difficult for her to understand those who put on military uniforms and complain a lot when they stand in a military position.
Soldiers, every word and deed, every move, must be worthy of this military uniform.
Maybe many people think it doesn't matter and makes a big fuss, but she has never been in contact with a soldier who can't even stand up well - so she can't accept it.
"You are—" Lin Mao stared at her suspiciously.
Generally, a 12-year-old child, and still a girl, will consciously stand in the military posture for five years
"My dad is a soldier."
Mo Shangyun shrugged and gave him a convincing answer.
Hearing what she said, Lin Mao understood and nodded.
If the family members are soldiers, then Mo Shangyun's situation is normal.
Lin Mao also wanted to ask a few questions about her father—whether he was retiring or not, but Mo Shangyun shook his watch, signaling that it was time to gather, and left first.
Lin Mao had to let her go.
However, the situation of Mo Shangyun leading the troops could not help but attract attention.
After holding on to the military posture for five years, she must not only be standing in the military posture in these five years - no matter what she has experienced, the only thing Lin Mao can be sure of is that Mo Shangjun has definitely integrated the spirit and philosophy of a soldier into his bones.
Thinking of her being selected as the instructor of the 907 Special Forces, and looking at the freshmen who were eager to gather, Lin Mao suddenly realized—
Mo Shangyun is different from this group of freshmen.
Not rank, experience, attitude, but philosophy.
However, let her be a military training instructor - I'm afraid she will suffer.
Recovering his thoughts, Lin Mao took a few steps to a remote place and read the summary made by Mo Shangyun. He was surprised to find that this girl was meticulous in making the summaries that were too annoying, far exceeding his expectations. Lin Mao glanced in the direction of Mo Shangyun, then turned to leave.
Excellent people always deserve a little special treatment.
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