"Humph."
Seeing Mo Shangyun's movements stopped, Xiao Lei glanced at the direction the reporter was coming from, and snorted disdainfully.
There are reporters here, see how arrogant she is!
Taking a light look at Xiao Lei with a proud expression, Mo Shangyun turned around and looked at Shi Xiang who was still standing beside him.
"Teacher Shi!"
Mo Shangyun shouted.
"Eh."
Shi Xiang was suddenly stopped, and he subconsciously responded. When he raised his eyes and saw it was Mo Shangyun, he was puzzled, but also somewhat happy, and couldn't wait to walk towards Mo Shangyun.
"Standing in the military posture in the morning, anyway, if you are idle, you are idle. Otherwise, you can give us an ideological education class to talk about the norms of military students, the responsibilities of soldiers, etc." Mo Shangjun suggested to Shi Xiang.
"Ah?" Shi Xiang was taken aback for a moment, but he thought that he did not have to do ideological education once or twice, and that this was an opportunity to express himself, so he nodded happily, "Okay."
"Then I'll trouble you." Mo Shangyun said calmly.
"No trouble, no trouble." Shi Xiang said quickly.
Mo Shangyun nodded, and then faced the queue. Seeing Xiao Lei who was still rambling and arrogant in the queue, he frowned and strode towards Xiao Lei.
Xiao Lei stood at the end of the third row, and Mo Shangyun didn't have to walk into the queue, he just stood beside him.
Xiao Lei looked at her coldly.
At this time, the reporter had already arrived in three rows and three rows. When interviewing the row that was about to be disbanded, the distance between the two queues was only ten meters. If Mo Shangjun did something to him, the reporter would soon find out.
He didn't believe it, Mo Shangjun would pick this time to fight him!
However, once Mo Shangjun admits to counseling at this time, her deterrent power in the Tiger Company will be greatly reduced, and no one will convince her at all!
"What did you just say?"
Mo Shangjun played with the rope tied to the speaker and asked Xiao Lei slowly.
In front of the line, Shi Xiang was just about to prepare to do "ideological work" when he saw Mo Shangjun approaching a student, so he stopped and looked here rather strangely.
"I—say," Xiao Lei raised his voice and shouted at Mo Shangyun confidently, "In addition to standing in the military posture and standing in the military posture, you will also order other-"
Xiao Lei's voice stopped abruptly before the last "?" was spoken.
A fist slammed into Xiao Lei's abdomen, Xiao Lei took a half step back, his eyes widened in shock, as if he couldn't believe Mo Shangyun could really make such a move.
Stepping forward a little, Mo Shangyun looked at him with a smile, "How is it, have you learned a lot?"
Xiao Lei glared at her and came back to his senses with hindsight. He felt the severe pain in his lower abdomen. He couldn't help but let out an "ah-", raised his hand to cover his lower abdomen, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. Rolling down, his face turned pale.
Oh shit!
Such a heavy shot!
Xiao Lei roared in his heart and wanted to open his mouth to scold, but the unbearable pain made him squat down unconsciously, and the pain made him teary.
The corners of the eyes of the people around them lifted, and they glanced in the direction of Xiao Lei and Mo Shangyun, but none of them dared to say a word.
"You're corporal punishment—"
Xiao Lei said through gritted teeth, biting every word very hard, but the pain prevented him from shouting out loud, and he couldn't attract the attention of the reporters next door.
"School doctor!"
Mo Shangyun picked up the speaker and put it to his lips, and Xiao Lei's words were interrupted by a loud voice.
Xiao Lei gritted his teeth.
At this time, the school medical team that had just arrived immediately ran over with a stretcher.
"coming!"
"What's wrong?"
Two school doctors ran over, and one of them asked very cooperatively.
"A student has a bad stomach. Take it to the school doctor's office to have a look."
Mo Shangyun spoke very calmly, and at the same time raised his finger and pointed at Xiao Lei, who was squatting on the ground while covering his lower abdomen.
"you… "
Xiao Lei stared, unable to believe that Mo Shangyun could reverse black and white like this!
"Row."
"it is good."
The two school doctors put the stretcher down and walked towards Xiao Lei.
"you… "
This time, Xiao Lei's eyes were about to pop out.
"I didn't—" Xiao Lei looked at them, then Mo Shangyun, and quickly explained, "I was beaten—"
"Young man, if you eat a bad stomach, you will eat a bad stomach. You don't have to be so shy."
A young school doctor strode forward, grabbed his shoulders directly, and dragged him out of the line without any reason.
"you you you… "
Xiao Lei was angry and hurt, and his whole body was shaking.
However, before he could say anything, he was carried on a stretcher by two school doctors and carried away quickly.
From a distance, he could still be heard roaring, saying "I didn't eat a bad stomach", but no matter how much he tossed, this morning, he didn't want to come out of the infirmary.
Mo Shangyun watched him go away, then slowly retracted his gaze, pointed at the person below the last row, and said, "The one at the back, come up."
The six people in the back took a few steps forward honestly, and they were flush with the students in the front row.
With Mo Shangyun's act of "killing chickens to warn the monkeys", many other students who wanted to try after seeing the reporter, all wisely suppressed the urgency and resistance in their hearts.
Damn, who would have thought that Mo Shangjun would join the school medical team and directly pull people away from the team? !
Moreover, it is so cruel to start!
With such a move, even if Xiao Lei wanted to rush back for training, he wouldn't have a chance.
"Teacher Shi, let's get started."
Walking to the front of the line again, Mo Shangjun reminded Shi Xiang, who was standing in front of him looking at all this in astonishment.
"Yes."
Shi Xiang subconsciously responded.
However, after a full moment, Shi Xiang realized later that he was not a soldier of Mo Shangyun at all.
Looking up at the students in the first few rows who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, Shi Xiang's expression turned slightly cold.
Without hesitation, Shi Xiang started his own ideological education action.
When he learned that he was transferred to the school, Shi Xiang specially made full preparations. He remembered all kinds of regulations, and now he has it at his fingertips.
Shi Xiang used "Xiao Lei disrespects the instructor" and "Xiao Lei eats a bad stomach and delays training" as examples, and began to analyze the problems among them in depth.
Mo Shangyun, who originally wanted to be on the sidelines, almost fell asleep standing up after hearing Shi Xiang's ideological education.
Fortunately, there are all kinds of students with irregular standing postures, so that Mo Shangyun can walk around in the team, divert his attention and pass the time.
Six forty.
Chu Feiyin returned to the Tigers to report, followed by a team of reporters.
"Hello, Instructor Mo, do you still remember us?"
A twenty-seven-year-old female reporter came over and asked Mo Shangyun.
There are two reporters and one photographer in this team of reporters.
The twenty-seven- or eight-year-old female reporter should have some experience. The other one is relatively young, and she probably has a notebook in her hand. She seems to be taking notes seriously. The photographer was shooting with the camera, but was swept away by Mo Shangyun's sharp eyes, which made him subconsciously put the camera down.
"do not remember."
Mo Shangyun looked at the team of the Tigers Company without even giving her a second glance.
"We are military reporters from Chengnan News, and we interviewed you yesterday..." The female reporter introduced herself a little embarrassedly.
"I remembered."
Mo Shangyun's voice interrupted her lightly.
The female reporter gave her a suspicious look.
Last night, she acted in a dignified manner and could not find any faults. How could she be so cold after just one night, as if she didn't want to give her a good look
"We have been approved by the school to conduct interviews on your military training. Instructor Mo, may I ask you a few questions?" the female reporter asked.
"Sorry, I refuse."
Mo Shangyun tilted his head and said every word, without any intention of perfunctory for half a year.
The expression on the female reporter's face was a little stiff, "Can I ask why?"
"I have no feelings for reporters who deliberately stir up trouble." Mo Shangyun looked at her with a cold expression, "and, now, I have the right to reject you."
Yesterday, the higher-ups assigned the task, and I couldn't refuse. I had to deal with the reporter's answer. But some reporters just want to make some big news, the questions are tricky, and a bad answer will cause trouble.
However, she paid attention to it last night, and the news reporter in the south of the city in front of her was the leader.
Although the school is trying to cooperate as much as possible, it is not a mandatory task, and she can refuse.
What's more, she couldn't take pictures yesterday, at best she recorded it and published it in newspapers or clients, but now there is a part of taking pictures—unfortunately, she doesn't want to be photographed either.
"… "
The female reporter's face turned pale.
The little reporter who was taking notes next to him looked at Mo Shangyun in surprise.
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