"All those who have just been named, come out."
When Mo Shangjun said this, his eyes were fixed on Du Xiangxiang.
Feeling Mo Shangyun's gaze, Du Xiangxiang pursed her lips unwillingly, and finally restrained a little.
With the previous dismounting, the rubbish was finally a little obedient. Although they were not very reconciled, all those who were named by Yan Jiale honestly walked to the front.
Without doing anything directly, Mo Shangyun first turned around, found a space and put down the folding stool, then put the bag in his hand aside, all the movements were slow, it seemed that these movements were much more important than them .
quite a while.
Mo Shangyun finally came over with a horn and a stack of printing paper.
"Not bad, 72 people, only 13 dishonest."
Mo Shangyun looked at them with a smile, and he didn't seem to blame at all, but was unexpectedly kind and satisfied.
They were a little surprised at first, but the next moment, they were no longer surprised.
"One more rule to be added," Mo Shangjun continued, holding the rope tied to the horn in his hand, and then turned over the paper sandwiched together, "Since none of you quit voluntarily, then I will give it to you ten times. Opportunities, every time I make a mistake or perform too badly, I will deduct one chance, and if it reaches ten times, give it to me."
At the end of the sentence, Mo Shangyun's tone increased slightly. Although it was still the attitude of being sloppy, it made people subconsciously feel that—
"She didn't tell a lie. 』
"You are just a military training company commander, can you decide?" Xiao Lei asked with a cold snort.
Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids and looked at him very calmly, "You can try it."
After speaking, after Xiao Lei's name, he made two ticks.
One tick, one chance.
"Humph."
Xiao Lei hummed disdainfully, not taking Mo Shangyun's threat into his eyes at all.
He is the second generation of the official and the third generation of the army. His father is in politics and his grandfather is in the army, and they are both in the capital. Even the school leaders know his identity, they have to give a little face, a female officer with three stars...
funny!
"Xiao Lei." Mo Shangjun called his name lightly.
"… arrive."
Xiao Lei let out a weak cry.
Mo Shangjun ticked the name of the last person present, looked up at him coolly, and asked coldly, "Are you proud that a famous family has made such a rubbish as you?"
"You!" Xiao Lei exclaimed angrily, his expression very obvious, "What happened to the garbage? Believe it or not, I let you—"
"Resigned?"
Mo Shangyun took his words leisurely.
Xiao Lei paused for a moment, and then looked at Mo Shangjun's calm and relaxed expression, and his expression showed a little suspicion.
"If you have this ability, you can do it. I believe that what is waiting for you is not a good result."
Mo Shangyun slowly dropped the words, and then closed the folder, not affected by Xiao Lei's threat at all.
"… "
Xiao Lei was speechless for a while.
Yan Jiale, who was standing aside, blinked and glanced at Mo Shangyun with a little admiration.
Cool!
Because he came from a good background, Yan Jiale has been in contact with people in the same circle since he was a child, and he can understand the sense of superiority.
Of course, her family education is very good, and her parents will not ask her to be excellent because of her status, nor will she allow her to do anything wrong. Most of the time, her home is warm and simple.
Just, inevitably, reach out to those who have bad manners.
I knew Xiao Lei when I first entered school, but I didn't belong to a platoon, and I didn't have contact with him.
This guy should be expelled!
However, now Mo Shangyun, after knowing Xiao Lei's identity, can still open up so directly—
It really makes her admire!
She sure is right!
"13 of you, 100 push-ups." Mo Shangyun stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at them, and said word by word, "Others, continue to stand in a military posture."
"Report!"
After the others got down one after another, Du Xiangxiang hesitated and shouted.
Mo Shangyun gave her a look.
"Excuse me, do we girls do push-ups too?!" Du Xiangxiang asked.
-According to common sense, boys are punished for push-ups, and girls are punished for squatting.
Mo Shangyun smiled, seemingly speechless at her IQ, and asked a little bored, "I said 13, don't you understand?"
Du Xiangxiang: "..."
"Finish it within three minutes. If you don't finish it, start again. Do one less and you will be fined 100." Having said that, Mo Shangyun gave Yan Jiale another look and said, "You are in charge of supervision."
"Yes!"
Yan Jiale straightened his back and responded very happily.
Anyway, she is not afraid of offending people, and likes to fight against all 'evil forces'... As for their attitude, don't care!
Who can't be covered by a few people? !
…
After handing over the supervision task to Yan Jiale, Mo Shangjun came to the open space beside him.
This place is very good, the location is open, shaded by trees, the occasional wind blows, and the entire company can be fully seen.
- The remaining 8 students are also resting here.
After seeing Mo Shangyun coming over, he was a little cautious.
Mo Shangjun ignored them, sat on the small stool, and picked up a bag next to him.
"Feng Jinglan."
Mo Shangyun shouted.
"arrive!"
Feng Jinglan responded quickly, and subconsciously made a righteous move.
"Come here." Mo Shangyun said lazily without turning his head back.
"Yes!"
Feng Jinglan responded, then trotted over and waited until Mo Shangyun followed and stopped.
Mo Shangjun took out a can of iced herbal tea from the bag, and then handed the bag to Feng Jinglan, "You nine take it and share it."
Feng Jinglan took the bag subconsciously, but after hearing Mo Shangyun's words, she couldn't help but be stunned.
However, after being stunned for a while, Mo Shangyun had already opened the button of the herbal tea and just wanted to drink it.
When she looked up, she saw Feng Jinglan standing motionless in front of her, and she raised her brows, "Why are you still standing here?"
"This... is it bad?" Feng Jinglan asked hesitantly.
I just saw that Mo Shangjun had trained so many people, and now he even bought them drinks... The contrast is too big.
Although she didn't want to admit it, she still suspected that this was a hole that Mo Shangyun dug for them.
Mo Shangyun raised his head, took a sip of herbal tea, and then raised his eyes to look at her, "Give you a few conscious rewards... Don't forget it."
What Mo Shangyun said casually did not mean to force it.
Feng Jinglan hesitated and wanted to say something, but she saw that the students standing behind Mo Shangjun were waving to her, telling her to stop dawdling.
After thinking about it, Feng Jinglan made up her mind, then bowed to Mo Shangyun and shouted loudly, "Thank you, Instructor Mo!"
The sincerity of this voice made Mo Shangyun shake his hands and almost spilled the cold drink.
"Go."
His brows moved slightly, and Mo Shangyun said helplessly.
"Yes!"
Feng Jinglan shouted, then ran away with the big bag of herbal tea.
There are exactly nine cans, and there are several of them, one can each.
Feng Jinglan also ran to Yan Jiale specially and gave her the can of cold drink that belonged to Yan Jiale.
This time, the few people gathered in advance can not only rest in the shade, but also drink the cold drinks that Mo Shangyun personally bought... Good guy, not only the Tigers, but the other platoons are all taken aback for a while. Yes, and at the same time greedy.
The reward that deserves the reward, the punishment that deserves the punishment, is simply a clear distinction between reward and punishment!
- Mo Shangyun successfully pulled a wave of goodwill.
Two forty.
Half an hour of military posture has passed, and the students who had done 100 push-ups earlier also returned to the line.
However, Mo Shangjun had no intention of calling to stop.
When they couldn't hold back their anxiety and wanted to remind Mo Shangyun, Mo Shangyun picked up the trumpet leisurely and shouted to the tigers who were separated by a distance: "13 people have small movements, add more. 130 minutes."
Additional 130 minutes!
Two hours and ten minutes!
As soon as these words came out, the group of people who couldn't hold it back seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water.
Oh shit!
It was hard to boil for half an hour, and now it is 130 minutes, which can literally kill them!
It turned out to be like this... Words count!
This time, the 13 people who have just been brought out can be said to be shameless.
"Report!"
The crowd was silent for a few minutes, and finally, Liu Hui couldn't help but shout.
Mo Shangjun held up his horn, "Speak."
Liu Hui took a deep breath, used up almost all his lung capacity, and shouted loudly, "We will suffer from heat stroke on such a hot day! Even if we have to add time, can we come later?!"
"No." Mo Shangyun said lazily, "The school medical team will arrive at three o'clock, I'm sure you won't die."
Everyone: "… "
－－－－－－off topic－－－－－
Push glasses.
There have already been several guest characters in the text. In other words, do you want to make a cameo appearance? Most of the characters are not important. Just give me a name (please give me a name), and I will arrange the rest after selection.
You can leave a message in the Xiaoxiang comment area, or you can send a private message with a scarf - the latter (^o^)/~ can be chosen for the low-key.
However, I can't give an accurate answer in time, I can only secretly save my name and use it when I think of it, roar.
162. If you can't save you, we will lose [three shifts]