Three whistles sounded, interrupting all questions.
"Since there's no problem..." Mo Shangyun's tone turned cold mid-sentence, "Disband!"
Everyone: "..."
Damn, there are still so many questions left unasked!
However, no matter how hard they pressed, Mo Shangyun never mentioned a word.
Anyway, she explained the general situation clearly, and the rest were just trivial issues that had no impact on the action.
After ditching the Second Company, Mo Shangjun returned directly to the office.
Pull out a training program from the computer file, and then print it out into three copies using a printer.
As soon as Mo Shangjun went out, he saw several sneaky figures.
"Stop hiding, come here." Mo Shangyun leaned against the door and said slowly toward the stairs.
"Report!"
It was Li Liang who ran out quickly.
As a platoon leader, you must have the awareness to support and protect others at any time.
However, halfway through, he slowed down and stared at Mo Shangyun carefully, with obvious nervousness.
"Hurry up." Mo Shangyun urged impatiently.
Li Liang coughed, increased his speed, and bravely came to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun handed over the A4 paper in his hand, "Emergency training plan for the next four days."
Slightly surprised, Li Liang showed joy, then quickly took it and responded: "Yes!"
Mo Shangyun turned around and walked into the office.
After a pause, Li Liang seemed to have made up his mind and called out to her, "Deputy Company Mo!"
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangjun paused and looked at him sideways.
It means, if you have something to say, say it quickly.
"Did you...know about that matter?" Li Liang hesitated.
According to the original plan, I wanted to wait until I won the third consecutive victory before telling Mo Shangyun. After all, I felt proud and proud. No matter what the cause was, Mo Shangyun should be able to calm down.
However, they did not expect that they would be completely defeated after losing for the second time in a row.
It was really embarrassing to tell Mo Shangyun about this embarrassing matter, but with Mo Shangyun's method of not forcing them to question, they should have already known about it.
There was no clear answer, and they couldn't figure it out. When no one else was around, Li Liang took advantage of this plan and asked Mo Shangyun to find out.
Do you know what you think? Why don't you tell me what you think?
Mo Shangyun turned sideways, faced him, and said coolly, "I don't know."
Li Liang was stunned for a moment.
I don’t know, it must have a deep meaning.
Judging from Mo Shangjun's performance yesterday, if she really "didn't know", she would not let it go. But if she knew and said "didn't know", it meant...
Li Liang felt that it was very laborious to figure out what Mo Shangjun was thinking, but if he thought about it carefully, he could gradually understand her deeper meaning.
——She knew, but she pretended not to know in front of the company.
The deeper meaning, such as her reasons, what she did first, and her thoughts, are completely unpredictable.
The thought stopped here. Li Liang came back to his senses and mentioned another matter, "Also, we are discussing in the company to summarize the assessment issues first and ask you all at once..."
As he spoke, Li Liang paid special attention to Mo Shangjun's expression.
Not impatient at all.
Mo Shangjun cut him off and said directly: "Print it and give it to me."
Ask a question and bring a printout?!
This shocking condition really frightened Li Liang. He twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely. He wanted not to argue with her, so he stood at attention and shouted: "Yes!"
Just in the middle of shouting, his loud voice was interrupted by the sound of Mo Shangjun closing the door.
Li Liang: "..."
*
Mo Shangyun sat back in front of the computer and simply sorted out the files.
At this time, the mobile phone buzzed.
The phone was placed in the drawer. She paused, opened the drawer, and found the vibrating phone.
Caller ID: Mom.
A word with such impact that Mo Shangjun's hands inevitably trembled.
After a while, it stabilized.
Putting the phone to her ear, she answered the call, "Mom."
"it's me."
What responded to her was a low and calm male voice.
"elder brother."
Raising his brows slightly, Mo Shangjun shouted without revealing any trace, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
She asked: "Go home?"
"Yes." Mo Shangshuang told him directly without any polite words, "I've brought Tianxing's gift."
"Oh," Mo Shangjun curled his lips, "Is it melatonin?"
"What melatonin?" Mo Shangshuang didn't understand, and paused, "It's a commemorative saber."
Gee, he's quite good at getting into people's favour.
"Mom asked you to call me?"
"Um."
"She has nothing to say?"
Mo Shangshuang said in a deep voice: "Next time, choose the gift yourself, and there is no point in asking someone to do it for you."
"...Oh." Mo Shangjun said angrily.
Usually when my mother gives birth, she also buys some cosmetics, clothes, jewelry, perfume, flowers, etc. She usually goes to the mall and asks someone to give her mother a gift, and then many people will enthusiastically give it to her.
She recommended it.
She chose directly from there.
If you go slowly, it will take half an hour; if you go quickly, it will take five minutes.
Mo Shangyun thought that this kind of coping behavior was a bit complimentary to her when talking about her "intentions".
Now, Yan Tianxing is helping her give her a commemorative saber, which is beyond the ordinary "according to people's wishes"... Mo Shangjun is not surprised if he is found out.
Seeing that Mo Shangshuang remained silent, Mo Shangyun pressed his eyebrows with a headache and asked, "What is she doing?"
After a slight pause, Mo Shangshuang said: "Fooling people."
"ha?"
"A child came to the house to pay New Year's greetings. It was too noisy and she found it annoying. She was making up ghost stories to scare people."
"..." Mo Shangyun was speechless for a moment, sighing that she was indeed her mother. After a while, she finally said, "Oh, I'm dead."
"Um."
Mo Shangshuang hung up the phone decisively.
After all, it was not a call from her mother. Mo Shangyun was a little lucky and did not pay attention to the fact that Mo Shangshuang directly picked up the phone.
*
The next day, it's three o'clock in the morning.
It was not time for Mo Shangjun to do morning exercises, but she was awakened by the slightest movement in the upper bunk.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Mo Shangyun's brain quickly regained clarity and recognized the sound of getting dressed.
After hesitating for a moment, Mo Shangyun did not move and continued to sleep with her.
However——
When Lin Qi got off the upper bunk, she heard the sound of the door opening, chaotic footsteps, and low voices coming from the corridor.
It was so quiet at night that any movement was extremely clear.
"Additional practice?"
Two short words, with a cool and lazy voice, suddenly rang out in the silent dormitory.
"..."
Lin Qi, who was putting on her shoes, was suddenly startled by her. She raised her head subconsciously and stared at Mo Shangyun on the lower bunk warily.
Mo Shangjun was still lying there, motionless, expressionless, breathing calmly, without even raising his eyelids.
If she hadn't been the only one in the dormitory who could speak, Lin Qi might have suspected that someone else had said the words.
"Yeah." Lin Qi responded and tied her shoelaces.
"come on."
Her thin lips parted slightly, and after speaking calmly, she said nothing else.
Lin Qi stood up and wanted to leave as soon as possible, but then she thought about it and was a little reluctant, "Don't you ask?"
Without her order, the company voluntarily continued training without any whistles or bells——
We made an appointment in advance to practice more in private, and Mo Shangyun really turned a blind eye?
Mo Shangyun replied lazily: "Not interested."
As long as their body can bear it and it is a good thing to consciously practice more, she doesn't bother to care.
Lin Qi stood by the bed and was not in a hurry to leave. After a while, she frowned and continued to ask: "Why don't you compete for a spot?"
Mo Shangjun frowned slightly.
Is this topic going to end?
"I'll give you two choices." Mo Shangyun opened her eyes. Under the dim light, she could see that her eyes were clear. She stared at Lin Qi and said word by word, "One, you continue to ask questions relentlessly;
Two, I will go practice with you now."
Lin Qi: "..."
OK.
As long as there is something Mo Shangyun doesn't want to say, no matter how hard he pursues it, Mo Shangyun will never let go.
Even though...she was very impatient.
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Qi chose the former, not to cause trouble to the group of people who had become conscious, and left silently.
After waiting for her to go out and close the door, Mo Shangyun closed his eyes, turned over and continued to sleep.
*
Last time, I was stimulated by the first train, and the second train really put my heart into training.
This time I was hit three times in a row, and the second time I was hit was like being beaten to a pulp.
For three whole days, they followed Mo Shangjun's training plan, which consisted of working on their physical fitness during the day and studying wilderness survival knowledge at night. However, Mo Shangjun's arrangement for them was not ruthless enough and they had a certain amount of rest time, so they became even more ruthless to themselves.
Whenever I have free time, I just stay at the training ground and refuse to leave.
The platoon leader rushed back to rest, but refused to do so.
Lang Yan and the instructor came over to take a look at this kind of active training and the spirit of the Second Company that was not willing to lag behind. From time to time, they were amazed.
However, this kind of forced training with a strong fighting spirit also caused them a certain amount of worry.
Combining work and rest, combining work and rest!
How can their bodies handle the overly exhausting physical training?
On the third day, the instructor went to Mo Shangjun and signaled her to take action and let the boys take a break. If they continued to be so excited, they would all be sent to the hospital, let alone argue.
Mo Shangyun listened to the instructor for three minutes, then said "ok", indicating that he would complete the task, and forcibly sent the old man away.
Day four.
Just after four o'clock, Mo Shangyun heard footsteps in the corridor, raised his eyebrows, and finally stopped pretending to be deaf and dumb.
then--
Lin Qi was surprised to find that Mo Shangjun not only got up early, but even put on her clothes before her.
"what you up to?"
Lin Qi jumped out of bed, asked Mo Shangjun, and then leaned over to put on his shoes.
After looking at her, Mo Shangyun slowly took out his whistle.
Catching a glimpse of the black whistle from the corner of his eye, Lin Qi suddenly felt an ominous premonition and started tying his shoelaces much faster.
However, she was still a step too slow. As soon as she put on her shoes, Mo Shangyun was already out the door.
The next moment, a familiar whistle sounded in the chaotic corridor.
"Beep-beep-beep-"
"Beep-beep-beep-"
"Beep-beep-beep-"
The harsh sound suppressed the chaotic noise as quickly as possible, and at the same time, it also stopped the soldiers from gathering.
Immediately afterwards, there was Mo Shangyun’s cold command——
"One minute, get back here!"
Lin Qi strode out.
The corridor was brightly lit, and the soldiers of the Second Company were scattered everywhere, and some sneaked near the stairs. Because Mo Shangyun's whistle and order came unexpectedly, they subconsciously stopped their pace, but they either stood, ran or squatted.
, all seemed to be frozen, and their whole bodies were stiff.
As for Mo Shangyun, he stood at the connection between the stairs on the third and fourth floors, holding the whistle in his hand and looking at the group of people who were about to make a move with cold eyes.
This happened in such a hurry that no one recovered.
Fortunately, Lin Qi was mentally prepared. After being stunned for a moment, he walked towards the stairs, looked at Mo Shangyun standing below, and said: "Report! We are all voluntary!"
"I didn't force you, of course you volunteered." Mo Shangyun glanced sideways at her.
Lin Qi: "..."
Depend on!
Isn’t it okay to do it voluntarily?!
Seeing that they were still motionless, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, then waved to them, "Come closer."
The words faded.
At this time, the soldiers on the two floors approached her fearfully.
Soon, the stairs were filled with people.
"It's none of my business how you go about it. However," after a pause, Mo Shangyun glanced at them, "First of all, considering that you have been self-conscious for a few days, you should really recuperate before the war.
Sharpen it first; come second..."
Everyone stuck their heads out and listened half attentively and half worriedly.
They were so frightened by Mo Shangyun that they really couldn't rest assured.
Squinting his narrow eyes, Mo Shangyun continued: "Secondly, your instructor, for your sake, let me give you a few words of advice. If I don't make some effects, your instructor will continue to talk about it..."
Everyone: "..."
Oh shit!
Although this reason is not obvious, it is really... unusually understandable!
A group of people remained silent and were having an ideological struggle in their hearts.
At this time, Xiang Yongming popped up and said with a smile: "Deputy Company Mo, you can't do it. When the instructor persuades you, shouldn't you just say it back?!"
"..."
At that moment, everyone invariably felt an aura called "death-seeking".
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)