"Okay."
Mo Shangjun replied without a smile, and copied both of their mobile phones.
The two looked happy.
But, the next moment—
"Say a reason."
Mo Shangyun said lazily, and suddenly the smiles on their faces froze.
Miao Dong glanced at Feng Jinglan quickly, but Feng Jinglan took a deep breath and took a half step forward.
"Report! I believe that an instructor who can put books on the bookshelf can benefit me a lot from this military training!" Feng Jinglan said this, raised her head, and was not surprised by Shang Mo Shangyun's pair of waves His eyes, he said word by word, "Instructor Mo, I am willing to follow you!"
"That's right," Mo Shangjun said lightly after staring at her for a moment, but then quickly reminded, "Next time, be more euphemistic."
For a moment, Feng Jinglan responded, "Yes!"
"What about you?" Mo Shangyun squinted at Miao Dong.
"Report, I feel that I still have a lot of room for improvement. Joining the Tigers will allow me to know myself and realize my own shortcomings..." Miao Dong spoke in an official tone.
"Okay." Mo Shangjun interrupted him with a headache, "You can come in too."
"Yes!"
Miao Dong's face immediately smiled.
Mo Shangjun glanced over the two of them, then took three mobile phones and left.
Feng Jinglan's words may be true, but Miao Dong's words... it's pure nonsense to fool people.
During training, his eyes seemed to grow on Xu Qin's body. Now that Xu Qin entered the Tiger Camp, it was understandable that he followed.
If they want to come in, come in.
She doesn't care if there are one or two more, anyway, the whole number is the same.
"Yo, Mo Fulian, where did you get so many mobile phones?"
Before walking far, Mo Shangyun bumped into Xiang Yongming with a hippie smile.
Seeing him, Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly.
"come over."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows at him.
"Okay." Xiang Yongming ran over immediately.
"Ask you something."
"You say."
To Yongming is very respectful.
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, smiling, "This joint application—"
Xiang Yongming's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously wanted to run, but Mo Shangyun's grip on his shoulder tightened, so he didn't dare to run half a step.
Feeling helpless, Xiang Yongming had no choice but to turn around and look at Mo Shangyun with a smile, "Mr. Fulian, this really has nothing to do with me! I swear!"
"Oh?" Mo Shangyun looked at him with a half-smile.
"Yes..." Xiang Yongming glanced left and right, finally lowered his voice, and said sneakily, "It was proposed by Captain Lang!"
"Captain Lang?"
"Yes, yes, that is to say, Captain Lang has only been in contact with you for less than a year. How could he become so insidious! It's so unkind! Go back and settle the account, we will all help you when the time comes."
Speaking of which, Xiang Yongming patted his chest very righteously to emphasize his sincerity.
Mo Shangyun slapped the back of his head with a palm.
Xiang Yongming looked at her with a sad face, "Mo Fulian, you don't trust people anymore, right? What I said is true, true, if I tell a lie..."
The confident Xiang Yongming closed his mouth wisely under Mo Shangyun's cold eyes.
Well, he's always been a very interesting guy... don't say it, don't say it!
"You, Captain Lang, are busy dealing with the boys in the recruit company. How can you give any idea to the military training of the military academy?" Mo Shangyun said slowly, the knuckles of his knuckles rattled, and Xiang Yongming was so scared that he was covered in goosebumps. The pimples came out.
"Alas," Xiang Yongming sighed with a pretentious sigh, "I don't know which one is talking too much. Tell Commander Lang about your neglect... Mo Fulian, the world is getting worse, it's really getting worse, you Tell me, how can there be so many mouths?"
"I said Xiaoxiang..."
The coldness on his brows faded, and Mo Shangjun suddenly changed into an approachable tone.
Of course, this "Xiao Xiang" almost didn't make Xiang Yongming cry on the spot.
"Mo Fulian, don't, what you said... you're smashing me, smashing me, really! If you do this again, I'll have a nightmare at night!" Xiang Yongming covered his face, his expression exaggerated, and he almost didn't cry on the spot come out.
"How poor?" Mo Shangyun swept him with a murderous look.
"… "
Immediately put down his hand and closed his mouth to Yongming.
"Who is this talkative bastard, we all know." Mo Shangjun said casually, "However, a magnanimous person like me..."
"… "
Hearing the sound, Xiang Yongming's mouth closed even tighter, resisting the overwhelming power that was about to explode—without scolding her.
"As for this matter, I won't pursue it." Mo Shangjun continued, "However, I have something here..."
"You say, you say!" Xiang Yongming nodded hastily.
Mo Shangjun looked at him with a smile, "I remember your platoon, who performed best in your battalion?"
"That is it!"
Xiang Yongming immediately responded, that expression, let alone proud.
"Then I'll let our Tigers match you for the time being."
"… "
The smile on Xiang Yongming's face froze.
Raising his right hand and pointing at him with the three mobile phones in his hand, Mo Shangjun urged, "Cooperate well."
"… Yes."
Respond to Yongming's grievances.
Mo Shangyun left with satisfaction.
After Mo Shangyun walked away, Xiang Yongming cried out in his heart.
Miserable, miserable.
After being targeted by Vice-Lian Mo, they lined up... No, it was him! Can he have a good time
Mo Shangjun, regardless of Xiang Yongming's mood, went straight to Lin Mao with the three cellphones he just handed in.
He didn't say who the owner of the mobile phone was, but Mo Shangjun told Lin Mao that the number of mobile phones hidden in this group of students was estimated to be very large. , said that he would let the leaders of each department cooperate with the work, and strive to confiscate the mobile phones of the students within three days.
Mo Shangjun left with confidence, and she put the three mobile phones in the electronic department box where the students' mobile phones were previously placed.
In the afternoon, ten past two.
Mo Shangjun came to the training ground leisurely.
Generally speaking, the instructors arrive a few minutes in advance, let alone the students, all of them come ten minutes in advance, so when Mo Shangyun arrived, all the platoons on the training ground were organized. Order to stand in military posture.
Of course, there are exceptions—
For example, the Tiger Company brought by Mo Shangyun.
Except for a few standing in designated positions, the others sat lazily on the ground, and many even seemed to have no bones, lying on the ground with their training hats on their faces to block the sun. Sleeping lazily with eyes closed.
It's really annoying.
"Instructor Mo."
Chu Feiyin, who officially served as the third company and third row of the electronic battalion, looked at Mo Shangyun who was passing by and said hello.
— Coincidentally, the 78th member of the Tiger Company... No, 81 heroes to be precise, was placed next to Chu Feiyin's third company and third row.
Get rid of those scum, the current three rows and three rows, but also have a similar appearance, can be seen.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun glanced at her and nodded slightly.
Chu Feiyin pursed her lips, wanting to say something to Mo Shangyun, but after thinking about it, she held back. She took her eyes back and looked at the group of students who were standing in the military posture.
Mo Shangjun walked past her and came to the area where the Tiger Company was located.
However, after seeing Mo Shangyun, most of the people who were sitting or lying on the ground in the Tiger Lian were ready to stand up.
"Don't get up." Seeing the sudden movement, Mo Shangyun made a sound immediately, then put on a smiley expression, and said to them very affectionately, "Sit down, what are you doing when you get up?"
Hearing the sound, a group of people were stunned.
Everyone who knew her was stunned - is this going to be a people-friendly route
People who don't know are also confused - I heard that this instructor is very fierce, why is it different from the rumors
At the same time, all the people who still have some brains, another thought pops up in their minds - this person is not digging a hole, right
Therefore, a group of people is neither standing nor sitting.
Mo Shangjun glanced at the students who were standing in two rows of men and women, and only 9 of them died, including Feng Jinglan, Yan Jiale, and Li Xuan, and the others were from other rows.
9.
Not even double digits.
Mo Shangjun sneered in his heart, then raised his eyelids and swept towards the group of students who were either standing up, squatting on the ground, or still lying unmoved.
But, in such a group of garbage, there are still people who shouted very ignorantly—
"Instructor, you are late!"
159. Dismount! [Four more]