Peng Yuqiu properly explained everything that needed to be explained.
But, things didn't end there.
Peng Yuqiu stood with his hands behind his hands, and his tone suddenly became more serious, "Finally, let me tell you your code names. In the training camp, as long as you stay here, you will have no names and no military ranks. The only thing that can prove your existence is your code name!
"
"Now, the names I read, stand up."
Peng Yuqiu took out a list.
"Yan Jinzhao!"
Peng Yuqiu shouted as his eyes swept in the direction of the male soldier.
"arrive!"
"001."
"yes!"
Mucheng expressionlessly put 001 on the chest of his shirt.
"Shang Yuanting!"
"arrive!"
"00."
"yes!"
…
"Yangui, 019."
"yes!"
"Anchen,00."
"yes!"
…
"Qin Xue! 51."
"yes!"
"Yu Yitong! 5."
"yes!"
…
50 people read it for a full hour before everyone changed their appearance and put on the latest code name.
Mo Shangyun looked at the time.
5:00.
I have to admit that Yan Tianxing is very experienced in this area.
Morning exercise starts at five o'clock, and two hours early is just enough to finish these trivial matters.
From a certain distance, Mo Shangyun saw Yan Tianxing.
She arrived late and didn't see Yan Tianxing speak, let alone the scene where he overwhelmed the whole audience with a few words. From the moment she arrived, all she saw was standing aside, obviously silent but with a greater sense of presence than Peng Yuqiu.
He is strong and has an aura that makes it impossible to ignore his presence at all times.
Your eyes would glance over him involuntarily.
As if sensing Mo Shangjun's gaze, Yan Tianxing happened to look this way. Their eyes met at the right time, and then moved away calmly.
The two of them looked normal, as if nothing had happened.
Mo Shangjun moved his fingers slightly and took out a whistle from somewhere.
The black one is the one she blew last night.
She put it to her mouth and blew it.
"Beep——"
The harsh sound successfully attracted all the attention.
All eyes fell on Mo Shangyun.
"Come with me for morning exercise."
Putting the whistle into his pocket naturally, Mo Shangyun said in a cold voice, then turned around and walked towards the training ground.
The morning exercises for the week are respectively in charge of five people: Mo Shangjun, Ji Ruonan, Peng Yuqiu, Mu Cheng, and Duan Zimu. Yan Tianxing is the chief instructor and Xiao Chuyun is Yan Tianxing's deputy instructor. Neither of them participates in the supervision of the morning exercises.
.
Mo Shangjun is in charge every Thursday and Sunday, Ji Ruonan and Mucheng accompany him to supervise and manage, and other instructors (except Yan Tianxing and Xiao Chuyun) take turns to take breaks.
Today happens to be Thursday, and Mo Shangyun is in charge.
*
Training Course.
The basic items of morning exercise include five kilometers, carrying logs for one kilometer, 5 rounds of 400-meter obstacles, 500 times (500 sit-ups, 500 squats, 500 push-ups), and crossing the 00-meter barbed wire 10 times. In addition
In addition, increase the amount appropriately depending on the mood of the person in charge.
There are too many people, so we all practice in groups.
There are five groups, each with 70 people, assigned according to their code numbers.
As soon as Mo Shangjun assigned the group and sent the person to contact him with one sentence, Mu Cheng kindly handed over a loudspeaker.
"Come on, here, roar as hard as you can, don't worry about getting hoarse." Mu Cheng encouraged with a smile.
Mo Shangjun took the horn and ruthlessly swept it over with his elbow.
Mucheng was mentally prepared in advance, but his speed was still a little slow. She swept her shoulder and it immediately hurt a lot.
"sharp."
Mu Cheng grinned and gave Mo Shangjun a thumbs up.
But soon, he came up again, looked at Mo Shangyun who was doing nothing at the side, and asked with a smile: "Why don't you pay more attention?"
Mo Shangyun glanced at him and said slowly: "I'm watching."
"You can't do this, you have to roar." Mu Cheng shook his head and taught earnestly, "Voice is momentum."
"My voice is quite precious." Mo Shangjun took over the words leisurely.
Mucheng: "..."
There is really nothing to say.
Next, Mo Shangjun really just watched.
She doesn't care about anything.
The most strenuous thing is to walk around the training ground, then hold a notebook, and when you see someone who is gritting your teeth and can't hold on, make sure to say "XXX, one (two) deductions" in a voice that others can clearly hear.
"Points", and then wrote down the code name and deduction points, which made people so excited that they felt like they were in a rush, and they rushed to the front.
Mu Cheng saw it in his eyes and admired it from the bottom of his heart.
I still carry something like this.
*
In a group running on the playground.
This is the group with the lowest intensity among all the projects, and it is also the group that gossips the most.
"Damn, Mo Shangjun is really an instructor."
"I have said bad things about her before, but I don't know if I will be targeted by her."
"Who knew she would be an instructor? She didn't show it at all during the assessment."
"Didn't you say that before she gave up, she defeated Qin Xue? In terms of fighting, Qin Xue is no match for her. It just so happens that Mo Shangjun is also our fighting instructor."
"I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I won't comment."
…
"Haha, the funniest one should be Lin Qi. Didn't he say that he and Mo Shangyun were schoolmates, and now he is still a soldier under Mo Shangyun? Wasn't he just like us, when he saw Mo Shangyun as an instructor, his jaw dropped to the floor
Yes, it’s obvious that I don’t know. I was so protective of Mo Shangyun before, but now I’m embarrassed and embarrassed, right? People don’t take her seriously at all.”
"67, three points deducted."
Suddenly, a faint voice came from the side.
It feels so familiar.
67 was so frightened that his heart stopped. His running speed did not slow down, but his neck turned away stiffly.
What caught the eye was the profile of Mo Shangyun who was keeping pace with her.
He was neither annoyed nor angry, and had a business-like expression, but when it fell into people's eyes, he was surprisingly creepy and had goosebumps all over his body.
When did she appear?
At that moment, 67 didn't even have the courage to open his mouth to refute, and just looked at her blankly.
Mo Shangjun made notes in his notebook.
Then, put away the pen and notebook and put them in your pocket.
"If you're thoughtful about gossip, running five kilometers is pretty easy, right?"
He raised his hand and put it on 67's shoulder.
67's face turned pale and he shook his head subconsciously, but he couldn't say a word.
Talking about someone behind their back, only to be caught red-handed. This kind of thing seriously hurt her fragile heart, and she was so frightened that she lost her voice.
She subconsciously looked around and discovered to her surprise that all the female soldiers who had been gossiping with her before had disappeared.
"Run an extra kilometer."
Mo Shangyun said lightly, put his hands away, and stopped running.
67 ran away in confusion.
After running almost a third of a circle, 67 suddenly came back to his senses. He opened his mouth to curse a few curse words, but when the words came to his lips, before the word "fuck" came out, he heard a voice coming from behind him.
Footsteps.
Regardless of whether it was Mo Shangjun or not, 67 shivered and immediately jumped up and ran forward.
The footsteps behind 67 were certainly not Mo Shangyun.
But it was Lin Qi who ran one lap ahead.
Lin Qi gritted his teeth and ran, always maintaining the top three speed. Compared with several male soldiers with outstanding physical fitness, he was not behind. It was as if he was competing with invisible opponents. Even Yu Yitong could not keep up.
her speed.
What she didn't know was that all the running results fell into Mo Shangyun's eyes.
Dawn has not yet broken, and the sky is still dark.
Mo Shangjun stood aside quietly, with figures running on the training field in his field of vision, faces that roared and twisted when they couldn't hold on any longer, gritted teeth and persistence when their physical strength reached the limit. No one has the will to give up yet, and some
Only warriors who are gradually inspired to fight.
There were too many people, but basically everyone's performance was seen through her eyes.
With a good foundation and good potential, she has certain expectations for the development of this group of people.
"This Lin Qi, does he want to compete with you?"
After walking around for a while, Mu Cheng quietly came to Mo Shangyun's side.
"have no idea."
Without even looking at Mucheng, Mo Shangjun said quietly.
Mu Cheng sighed, "Do you know what Ji Ruonan is doing?"
"Cheer them up." Mo Shangyun answered bluntly.
"Do you know what you are doing?" Mucheng asked again.
He was worried about her!
What about the two groups AB that were agreed to compete?
Ji Ruonan has already taken action. Since yesterday, he has gotten to know the fifty people in Group A. Now he is paying close attention to the students in Group A, and their favorability towards Ji Ruonan has increased sharply.
Mo Shangyun's side...
People in Group B, those who don’t know Mo Shangjun, basically have no impression of Mo Shangjun. Those who know Mo Shangjun should all focus on the point that ‘Mo Shangjun is an instructor’.
But Mo Shangyun, the instructor of Team B, was not worried at all.
It just makes me anxious to death.
Mo Shangjun turned his head and finally glanced at Mucheng.
She shrugged and said, "I know what I'm doing. But if you... pay more attention to this kind of thing, I'm afraid you won't be able to write your report tonight."
Mucheng: "..."
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