"Because of the results of Group B, they have shown some doubts about your ability to lead troops."
"oh."
After hearing about his ability to lead troops, Mo Shangyun acted extremely calmly.
It was difficult to ask questions in front of her and Wu Jiu. After avoiding her, it was completely understandable to ask others about her abilities in this area.
Taking half a step forward, Ji Ruonan stared into her eyes and asked carefully: "Up to now, do you still plan to let Group B fend for itself?"
Looking at Ji Ruonan calmly, Mo Shangyun curled his lips and said, "I think you have some misunderstandings about me."
"Oh?" Ji Ruonan raised his eyebrows.
"I didn't let Group B fend for itself."
Ji Ruonan paused slightly and continued: "This is how you students in Group B feel."
"There is no need to provoke me," Mo Shangyun shrugged, turned around, walked a few steps forward, raised his hand and waved to Ji Ruonan, "Don't worry, Group B will definitely win."
Without grandiose ambitions or full self-confidence, Mo Shangjun seemed to be stating a fact in the future. He was not frustrated by Team B's current failure, nor did he care about Team B's future counterattack.
thing.
Ji Ruonan suddenly had a feeling——
All of this is following the script that Mo Shangyun arranged in advance.
Duanzi Mu watched the conversation between the two quietly, and saw Mo Shangjun leaving. He did not stay there for long, and walked past Ji Ruonan leisurely, keeping up with Mo Shangjun's departure.
Ji Ruonan was stunned again when he saw Duan Zimu's figure.
Thinking about it carefully, when Mo Shangjun was questioned just now, Duan Zimu didn't seem to stand up and speak for Mo Shangjun.
On the contrary, I told the truth without any intention of defending.
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*
As the saying goes, there is no airtight wall in the world.
Mo Shangjun and others appeared at the training ground with their leaders and in the cafeteria together, without avoiding the students.
By afternoon, almost all the students knew that a leader carrying a gold star had come here to inspect. He had a very high profile and was suspected to be someone with high status in the military region.
At the same time, people gradually mentioned Mo Shangyun, saying that the leader had read their report cards and expressed certain doubts about Mo Shangyun, who led Group B.
Mo Shangjun, Ji Ruonan, and Duan Zimu all kept this matter a secret and never mentioned it to anyone. Even Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng kept silent about it.
When the news came out, it was probably overheard by students who were passing by.
However, no matter what channel it was through, it got out after all, so Mo Shangyun successfully became the focus of their discussion and attention.
Some people even secretly made bets to guess when Group B would turn defeat into victory, and guess whether Mo Shangjun would take action next to save his dignity as an instructor.
However, as for the former suspicion, they have no conclusion for the time being, while as for the latter speculation, they are completely disappointed.
After noon, until the next night, no one saw Mo Shangjun.
I haven't even seen her eating.
In fact——
Mo Shangyun, who they had been thinking about deeply, had been staying in the office for the past day and a half - working overtime.
If you do your own evil, you will not live.
After being forced to delay for half a day, a lot of work was added to the work that Mo Shangyun had specially accumulated.
In addition, Yan Tianxing was coming back soon, and he was pressed for time. Mo Shangjun had no choice but to stay in the office all day and work overtime.
When Duan Zimu brought her food one time, he discovered that she had changed the background of her computer desktop to six words——
【You will not live if you do your own evil.】
I almost couldn't stop laughing at that time and burst into laughter.
Of course, Mo Shangyun noticed such obvious emotions, so Mo Shangyun later stopped letting Duan Zimu get close.
You can bring food, just put it down and leave.
But Mo Shangyun, who was busy with work, didn't know that the six words on her desk were talked about in the circle of instructors and teaching assistants.
On April 9, Mo Shangjun finally finished handling the mountain of work.
After printing out the latest compiled information, Mo Shangyun picked up the meal that Duan Zimu had packed back. Just as he was about to start eating, he heard a knock on the door.
All three people in the office looked up.
Mucheng was seen waving a stack of paper and said to them very excitedly: "The results of the AB group have been calculated. When do you plan to announce it?"
"Give me one."
Mo Shangjun glanced at him, lowered his head, picked up a chopstick of rice, and put it in his mouth.
"you sure?"
Mu Cheng was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he had heard wrongly.
Group B has obviously lost. Mo Shangyun has the scores of all the students this week. Why does he need this summary and comparison to make himself suffer?
"Why," Mo Shangjun raised his brows and splashed dirty water on Mucheng leisurely, "The failed group even had to cut out a performance report?"
"No, no," Mu Cheng immediately walked in with the statistical list. He first glanced at Ji Ruonan and Peng Yuqiu who were approaching the door. He simply gave one copy to each of them, and then took out the other one and came to Mo Shangyun.
Beside the desk, "Come on, come on, this is yours, take a good look at it, don't get angry."
Putting the statistical list on the table, Mu Cheng deliberately acted in a sly manner.
"Comrade Mu Cheng, you treat people differently," Mo Shangjun picked up a handful of green beans but didn't eat them. He looked up at Mu Cheng, who was looking forward to the show, and said in a sinister tone, "There's something wrong, you look down on us."
Group B?”
"How is that possible!" Mu Cheng immediately put away his expression of watching the show and stated his position very firmly, "Comrade Mo Shangyun, don't be discouraged just because of one failure. We all support you and hope that the results will be counted next time.
When the time comes, we can see Group B shine."
Mucheng, who has been in contact with Yan Gui more recently, has successfully developed his tongue-in-cheek skills.
"Thank you."
Being reminded repeatedly that "Group B lost", Mo Shangjun was neither happy nor angry, and responded lazily, putting the green beans in his mouth.
Mu Cheng smiled, and then glanced at Mo Shangjun's computer desktop mysteriously.
I originally wanted to see the legendary "You will not live if you do something wrong", but when I saw it, I shuddered all over.
A bright red background - the flag of Dongguo.
Mu Cheng felt that he had been blinded, and he was deeply aware that his ideological awareness was not high enough, so he silently looked away with accusations against himself.
Mo Shangyun didn't bother to care about him.
The waving red flag was really placed deliberately to blind the eyes of some curious instructors.
"We will announce it later."
Ji Ruonan glanced at the compiled results, raised his head and said to Mucheng.
Mucheng nodded and said, "Then around nine o'clock. If it's later, they probably won't be able to see it."
"Where to post it?" Mo Shangjun interjected casually.
"The bulletin board downstairs in the dormitory." Mucheng answered matter-of-factly.
"No." Mo Shangyun shook his head.
"Why can't it work?"
Mo Shangyun thought for a moment and then said: "Go and post it and give me an electronic copy later."
"What do you want to do?" Mu Cheng stared at her suspiciously.
"Stay here as a souvenir and always remind yourself to make progress." Mo Shangjun said seriously.
"..."
hehe.
Mu Cheng could only show a fake smile to Mo Shangjun.
Would Mo Shangyun know how to make progress for himself?!
Glancing at the papers on the wall, the smile on Mucheng's face became increasingly fake.
Pull it off!
However, he had a vague feeling that Mo Shangyun's calmness and calmness at this moment would be in sharp contrast to the frustration and irritability of Group B.
The encounter of Group B was definitely arranged by Mo Shangjun.
That's why Mo Shangyun looks so "happy".
The more he thought about it, the more terrifying Mo Shangyun became. Mu Cheng touched his nose, took the remaining statistics, said goodbye to the three of them, and then quickly walked out of the office door.
Mo Shangjun continued to eat his takeaway.
Duan Zimu glanced at Mo Shangyun, read the statistical list in his hand one by one, and finally curled his lips.
I’m really looking forward to what Mo Shangjun will do next.
It should be quite interesting.
*
Ten past nine.
Mo Shangjun carried a stack of paper and walked downstairs to the student dormitory.
When she arrived, Mu Cheng had already posted the statistical list and left, and in front of the bulletin board, many students who had already completed training seemed to be gathered around.
Not only the female soldiers participating in the PK, but also many male soldiers came to join in the fun.
"It's strange. The overall strength of Group A and Group B should be about the same. How come the results are so different in just one week?"
"What's so strange? Instructors are different. Look at Instructor Ji. He runs to the dormitory building all the time, cares about the lives of the female soldiers in Group A, and personally takes the wounded to the infirmary. You want me, just for such a good thing
Instructor, you have to improve her grades, you can't embarrass her."
"Don't talk nonsense. Instructor Mo is also responsible for combat training. Where can I get as much free time as Instructor Ji?" Mo Shangyun's force was worth 100% of the government's and he unswervingly defended Mo Shangyun.
"With two combat training sessions a week, you will be so busy that you won't have time to come to the dormitory building?"
100 turned around and wanted to reason with him.
However--
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of someone standing outside the crowd, and 100 immediately closed his mouth knowingly.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)