Since arranging new recruits was his own task, Mo Shangjun did his best to arrange them even if he thought it was troublesome.
The recruits in the reconnaissance battalion are all selected from the top recruit companies. This time, there are 18 people assigned to their second reconnaissance company. Mo Shangyun adopts an even distribution model, with each platoon assigned an equal number of recruits.
Counting that, there are two in each class.
For two consecutive days, busy assigning recruits, processing recruits' information and files, preparing for the recruits' welcome party, and intimidating the veterans, Mo Shangyun had already forgotten about a certain officer.
On Monday, around two o'clock in the afternoon, the new recruits were sent to the company base.
Lang Yan had a meeting to hold, and he had agreed to "welcome new recruits" with Mo Shangjun, but he had no choice but to break the appointment.
Mo Shangjun had no choice but to wait downstairs in the dormitory with three platoon leaders.
The bus stopped by the roadside, and eighteen people got off the bus one after another. Their faces were full of energy, and the atmosphere of youth spread instantly.
The three platoon leaders looked at each other a few times and silently sympathized with them in their hearts for three seconds.
Meeting Mo Shangjun was their tragedy.
"Beep-beep-beep-"
Mo Shangyun blew the whistle in his hand, and the harsh whistle immediately penetrated the eardrums of all the recruits.
Immediately, a group of new recruits were confused for a moment. Fortunately, they were all top soldiers and did not stand there dumbly. After discovering the target outside the dormitory building, they hurried over and organized the team very quickly.
Six rows and three columns, neatly arranged.
Eighteen pairs of eyes all fell on Mo Shangyun, not concealing their astonishment and scrutiny.
Please be a good girl, female leader?
"My name is Mo Shangyun, your deputy company commander." Mo Shangyun played with his whistle but looked serious, "Welcome to the Second Reconnaissance Company. From today on, you have officially taken the first step in your military career.
"
After hearing this, the new recruits were full of enthusiasm, but the three company commanders exchanged glances and breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.
fine.
It's quite normal. This person's harming mode is not turned on.
"Of course, here, let me remind you in advance," Mo Shangjun stood with her hands behind her back, her waist straight, and her momentum was not diminished when she stood in front of a group of people. She said word by word, "In the days to come, some of you will
, you may regret it, and some people may be proud, but you all heard clearly now, we are the reconnaissance company here, the sharp knife of the army! If you want to be a sharp knife, you must pay a certain price, so——
"
After a pause of conversation, when the three platoon commanders were worried, Mo Shangyun's tone was a little more serious, "Those who are not mentally prepared can apply for transfer now!"
"..."
The entire team was silent.
The eyes that were originally shining with dazzling light were now filled with a layer of confusion.
They are not quite sure whether this is a threat or simply "advice".
The only thing they knew clearly was that this beautiful deputy company commander was not as friendly and gentle as they first saw him.
On the contrary, he looks very difficult to mess with.
Mo Shangjun waited for a moment, but before anyone could say anything, he tilted his head and glanced at Zhang Zheng.
Zhang Zheng understood, and immediately took a step forward while breathing a sigh of relief.
"Now, listen carefully, your assignments." Taking out a list, Zhang Zheng immediately frightened the new recruits with a gloomy face.
The new recruits had mixed emotions and listened to his assignments calmly and calmly.
Eighteen people were divided into three groups and arranged in front of the three platoon leaders. After everyone was assigned, Mo Shangjun waved his hand and asked the three platoon leaders to take them upstairs.
I wanted to go to the training ground to take a look at the veterans who were training, but as soon as Mo Shangjun turned around, he ran into the oncoming instructor.
"Instructor!"
Mo Shangyun shouted seriously.
"Have all the new recruits arrived?"
"Um."
"You..." the instructor hesitated for a moment, then said seriously, "Don't bully them."
"oh."
His eyes moved slightly, and Mo Shangjun responded.
"Agreed?" the instructor asked worriedly.
After thinking for a moment, Mo Shangyun responded in a different way, "I will not hold them to the same standards that hold me."
"..."
The instructor's mouth twitched.
Shit!
According to her standards and these new recruits, they would be burping even if they could persist for half a day!
She really has the nerve to say it!
"Forget it, Lang Yan gave you the task, and I won't interfere." The instructor waved his hand and changed the topic, "Tonight's recruit welcome meeting, have you prepared your speech?"
"Uh." Mo Shangjun looked at the sky.
"Hurry up and get ready!" the instructor said angrily.
"yes!"
Mo Shangyun decisively agreed.
"Also, every quarter, the reconnaissance battalion will conduct an assessment to select the best company. Our second company has been idle for more than half a year. The recruits assigned this time are all uneven. Okay
Just a few..." The more he said it to the end, the more obvious the instructor's hint became.
"When is the next assessment?" Mo Shangyun interrupted him easily.
"End of February."
"Want to be first?"
"You don't have to be the first, just don't continue to be the last."
There are three companies in total. If we don’t want to be first, and we don’t want to lift the rear, we can only rank second.
After thinking about it for a moment, Mo Shangjun clapped his hands and decided readily, "Then let's be first."
"..." The instructor looked at her meaningfully, "Girl, don't say too much."
"Instructor," Mo Shangyun took a step forward, with a smile on his face, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and said with a smile, "As for this matter, just keep it in your heart and you can just watch it."
"..."
The instructor was silenced by her.
Mo Shangjun put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around, and left gracefully.
*
He had an internship in a military academy, and this was not Mo Shangyun's first time leading a soldier, so he did not worry about whether he could get first place.
On the contrary, writing the speech gave her a headache for two minutes.
It’s not that I can’t write, it’s that writing is annoying.
So, after walking around the office, Mo Shangjun went to the dormitory, found his cell phone and dialed Mu Qixuan's number.
"Little Huitou, what's wrong?" Mu Qixuan's voice was always refreshing.
"Do you have a speech?" Mo Shangyun touched his nose and explained his intention directly.
After a pause, Mu Qixuan reacted, "Are the new soldiers here?"
"Um."
"There are many manuscripts like this." Mu Qixuan said suggestively.
"But?" Mo Shangjun took over the words knowingly.
"I heard about your assessment, and so did the instructor." Mu Qixuan's tone was still relaxed, "You also know the instructor's temper. He always hopes that you will be more serious about your work and actively participate in organizational activities.
, take some certificates and awards by the way, at least it will look better on the outside."
"I don't think it's interesting." Mo Shangyun said flatly.
"so--"
"I'll think about it again."
"Recently, the master's wife said that the tutor's house is short of some wine..." The tone was frivolous, and Mu Qixuan was hinting at something.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior, it's immoral for you to do this..."
"The speech was sent to your email, I didn't say anything." Mu Qixuan quickly dismissed the topic.
Mo Shangjun couldn't help laughing.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)