"Instructor, you are late!"
The loud voice shouted, and immediately attracted the attention of most of the Tigers.
In the sight of many, I saw Xiao Lei, who was sitting lazily on the ground before, raised his hand to touch his nose, and then dragged him to stand up from the ground like 258,000, and his whole body was clamoring for Mo Shangyun's dissatisfaction. When he looked at Mo Shangyun, he squinted his eyes.
Mo Shangyun's brows twitched.
He looks better, has a better temperament, and has the capital of Ruan Yan, but he can be dragged a little bit. What is there to drag the garbage thrown into the Tigers
Like a middle schooler.
However, it is such a middle school disease that drives a group of little bastards with IQ offline.
"Yes, Instructor Mo, you are all late!"
"As an instructor, this shouldn't be right?"
"Are you going to stand in a military position to teach a lesson this time?"
"Would you like us to find a photographer for you, take another picture, and continue to publish it in the newspaper to publicize it for you?"
…
A group of vicious little brats wanted to give Mo Shangyun a slap in the face at the first confrontation, so they all started booing. Except for a few boneless ones who were still lying on the ground, everyone else stood up.
"Beep-"
A whistle sounded, finally suppressing the noise of the presence.
Many pairs of eyes swept towards Mo Shangyun in unison.
Mo Shangjun put down his whistle, and then picked up the horn given by Ruan Yan with his left hand, and almost shouted out two words, "Ji-he!"
The loudspeaker is loud enough for them to hear clearly.
So, although a group didn't want to listen to Mo Shangyun's words, they still leaned over lazily because of the words "must obey".
However, Mo Shangjun stood behind the two groups of people who had stood before, seeing them approaching unhurriedly, he called out in time—
"Stand far away, don't get them dirty."
As soon as the voice fell, the crowd was silent at first, but gradually, some vigorous young people exploded.
"What do you mean by dirtying them?! Instructor Mo, don't go too far!"
A boy rushed up from behind and yelled at Mo Shangyun aggressively.
Soon, others began to echo, pointing out that Mo Shangyun's words seriously insulted their dignity.
Mo Shangyun twitched the corners of his lips, showing them a casual smile, and soon his eyes swept away, and it fell on the first person standing at the front and shouting to her.
Suddenly, she took a step forward.
The next moment, the boy who was still holding his neck to arouse public anger was directly lifted from the ground by Mo Shangyun's collar.
—Yes, it was brought up directly.
When everyone saw this and retreated, they were surprised to see his toes on tiptoes—that was forcibly picked up.
At the same time, they also noticed that Mo Shangyun, who was picking up this person, looked lightly and seemed effortless. They saw that she was neither annoyed nor angry, her expression was indifferent, and she pushed her hand forward with force, and the boy who was directly lifted up, He was slammed to the ground on his back.
A boy of 1.75 meters is as easy as lifting a chicken in Mo Shangyun's hands.
The boy hit his head and shouted "Ow—", but the next moment, a pair of military boots ushered in on his chest, and Mo Shangyun stepped on them fiercely.
This unhesitating kick made the boy scream.
Such a resolute action completely stunned this group of gangsters who had never seen the big world. Even those students who had made up their minds to give Mo Shangyun a horse but refused to get up and come to gather, all stood up when they saw this scene. , walked towards this side a little timidly.
"You you you—you're doing it wrong!"
A nearby boy shouted at Mo Shangyun incoherently.
Unfortunately, this lack of confidence was not enough to provoke public anger.
Mo Shangyun glanced over with just one glance, and everyone closed their mouths in unison.
Only the boy at her feet was still screaming - the screams filled their side of the land, but there was no one to stop it.
Mo Shangyun kept his strength unabated, holding the trumpet in his hand, slowly handing it to his lips, and word by word spread out along the horn, "First time meeting, leave some affection for you, and let you group be assigned. The rubbish that came over feels a little better, and you really treat yourself as an adult?"
"… "
Chi Guoguo's sarcasm, a very shameless remark, completely silenced all the trash.
Many people refused to accept it. They opened their eyes wide, wanting to show their truth, wanting to tell Mo Shangyun that she would not submit to an instructor like her, and wanting her to know that even if she was the company commander of a specially approved tiger company, will not be accepted by them...
But!
They were silent.
Mo Shangyun's word was stuck on their hearts like a needle. He said very bluntly that they were "rubbish" and satirized them for "shameless". For them with strong self-esteem, it was a complete insult. .
Many of them wanted to resist, but Mo Shangyun stepped on them and howled, constantly stimulating their nerves, preventing them from making any effective counterattacks for a while.
Can only be silent.
"gather!"
After a while, Mo Shangyun shouted these two words again, and at the same time released his foot on the boy.
The boy's howling stopped, and he looked at Mo Shangyun with tears in his eyes, but Mo Shangyun gave him a icy biting look, with a sarcasm that inspired his blood and self-esteem, a cold look that ignited his whole body all blood.
Someone around wanted to pull him up, but he suddenly became quiet, but he let go of his hand, covered his chest, and stood up from the ground with great difficulty.
Then, after taking a look at Mo Shangyun, who never looked at him again, Shen's face came to the queue and found a suitable position to stand.
"Trash, I'll just say three o'clock."
Without shouting the password, Mo Shangjun raised his horn and looked at them, a group of students who were slack and even rested.
After that, she said slowly: "First, I have the right to decide whether your military training results are qualified. Since you are all garbage, so I decided with your school leaders that as long as you guys are unqualified in military training, they will If you don’t want to study, you can ask to drop out now, so that we don’t look at each other and get upset.”
When the voice fell, Mo Shangyun stopped, glanced around, and found a few slanted mouths and sneers, as if they didn't care.
— Including Xiao Lei.
Mo Shangjun wrote down the looks of these people.
After waiting for half a minute, and without waiting for anyone to speak, Mo Shangyun put one hand in his trouser pocket, walked over to the left, and said lazily: "Second, I didn't want to care about your garbage. Yes, rubbish is rubbish. The leader said, let’s use it. Some things waste resources in the world. Like, but starting today—"
Mo Shangyun walked slowly to the last row, the loudspeaker aimed at Xiao Lei's ear, and his voice rose abruptly, "I will be even worse!"
With a loud bang, Xiao Lei's ears were suddenly heard at close range, and Xiao Lei's whole body shuddered immediately. He took a half-step forward and almost fell to the ground.
Well, hold on.
He turned his head and stared at Mo Shangyun angrily.
As a result, Mo Shangyun kicked up with one kick, hitting his knee socket and hitting him directly on the back of a boy in front.
"Stand up."
Mo Shangjun raised his horn and shouted again at his head.
Xiao Lei's head was buzzing, but with his anger at Mo Shangyun, he forcibly endured the pain in his knee socket, straightened his back, and stood firmly with his back to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun didn't continue to target him, and still walked forward slowly.
"All in all, prepare yourself mentally," Mo Shangjun said eloquently. "When dealing with garbage, you can't ask me how noble I am."
Speaking of which, some people have gradually realized that Mo Shangyun's disgusting power has completely crushed them!
Since they honestly stood in line, they have been at a disadvantage when they confronted you, Mo Shangyun!
"Third, obey. My orders must be obeyed. My requirements must be met. If I want to teach you something on a whim, I must learn it honestly."
Speaking of which, Mo Shangyun's speaker was aimed at another boy with a disdainful face, and his voice raised again—
"Did you hear that?!"
160、Want to fight? come!