Mo Shangyun's spur-of-the-moment "internal affairs inspection" became her habit in the following time.
Random inspections will be conducted once every two days, and all inspections will be conducted every three days. Those who fail will be punished with push-ups, and the penalty will be doubled by the squad leader.
For a time, Erlian was not only worried on the training field, but also panicked during the break.
However, the overall housekeeping has been significantly improved.
The instructor was very happy about this and praised Mo Shangyun verbally.
Mo Shangyun happily accepted.
*
One week later.
Mo Shangjun spent a whole morning giving the new recruits an overall assessment.
Her promise is that if two-thirds of people reach her goal, they will receive the "Chorus Project."
At noon, the report card she got was that fifteen people had achieved the goal she had set.
Even Xiang Yongming, who was "slipped" by her, successfully achieved his goal in the 400-meter obstacle course.
This effect is better than Mo Shangjun expected.
When the results were announced, except for the three who failed, all the qualified recruits finally felt "satisfied". At least they could stand in front of Mo Shangyun with their heads held high.
"Stand at attention and take a rest."
After issuing a simple command, Mo Shangyun played with the whistle in his hand and looked at the new recruits leisurely.
"Congratulations, you passed the test."
Speaking lazily, Mo Shangyun gave them a rare smile.
"Thank you, Deputy Company Mo!"
Eighteen strong men roared in unison, making the roar shake the heavens and the earth.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
"Report!"
As soon as the atmosphere calmed down, I heard Xiang Yongming's shout.
"Say." Mo Shangjun glanced at him.
This guy is in a lot of trouble.
"Excuse me, does your agreement with us still stand?"
Xiang Yongming's eyes were blazing and he stared at Mo Shangyun closely, hiding his edge and provocation.
This question seemed to question her character.
Mo Shangyun met his gaze.
Head-on confrontation.
His eyes darkened slightly, Mo Shangjun curled his lips coldly, and revealed a cold smile in his eyes, as if he didn't take him seriously.
"Forget it," Mo Shangyun nodded, and then glanced at the group of recruits, "From today on, you can use your rest time to practice your chorus."
"Report!" Xiang Yongming shouted again.
"What else?"
Mo Shangyun frowned irritably.
"We want to know, are you sure that Yilian will not participate in the chorus show?!" Xiang Yongming asked word for word.
"Are you questioning me?!" Mo Shangyun asked back.
"Don't dare!"
Xiang Yongming answered sonorously and forcefully.
Crossing his chest with his hands, Mo Shangjun glanced at him lazily and said in a calm voice, "Get ready for push-ups."
"..."
Xiang Yongming was slightly startled. The sudden punishment made him a little unwilling, but in the face of the commander's order, he had to lie down honestly.
"Fifty." Mo Shangyun said coldly.
"yes!"
After shouting loudly, Xiang Yongming immediately started doing push-ups.
"One, two, three, four..."
In less than a minute, fifty push-ups were completed.
"Report!"
Shout to Yongming.
"Return to the team." Mo Shangjun looked at him sideways.
"yes!"
Xiang Yongming stood up, but the moment he stood at attention, the gaze that fell on Mo Shangyun was still full of reluctance and arrogance, and his fighting spirit was not depressed at all.
"It won't do you any good to question your deputy company commander." Mo Shangjun's voice was slightly cold, his leisurely aura faded, and he became calmer and more serious.
A group of new recruits were silent.
They have been competing with Mo Shangjun, trying to convince this domineering female officer!
Moreover, they don't believe her.
They all understand Xiang Yongming's behavior.
Mo Shangyun glanced at them one by one and felt that it was not interesting. He simply said "dismissed" and then returned to the office with the transcripts.
*
"Are those boys very proud?"
Lang Yan, who had been waiting for her for a long time, saw her coming in and raised his eyebrows at her and asked.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded casually and put the transcript on his desk.
Lang Yan smiled. Those boys were proud of themselves for the first time. They would definitely be proud of themselves.
"Someone just looked for you." Lang Yan turned the pen around.
"Huh?" Mo Shangyun turned around and glanced at him.
Holding the pen steady and pointing at her desk, Lang Yan reminded, "The phone is ringing."
"oh."
Mo Shangjun reacted.
He walked around to his desk, opened the drawer, and took out his cell phone.
Three missed calls.
Remarks, ink with frost.
Mo Shangshuang, her brother, 7 years old, captain of the 2nd Squadron of the X Special Forces.
Since one of them is in a special force and the other is in a strict military academy, the two have little contact.
Unless something happens.
After scanning the number, Mo Shangjun dialed back.
"elder brother."
As soon as the call was connected, Mo Shangyun shouted seriously.
At the same time, Lang Yan, who was sitting opposite, heard the sound and couldn't help but look up at her.
Mo Shangjun glanced at him.
Lang Yan immediately lowered his head.
"There is an opportunity to be a special guest teacher."
There were no polite words at all, and he stated his intentions straightforwardly.
"busy."
Raising his hand to take the report card, Mo Shangyun said casually and took a signature pen into his hand.
Start marking certain recruits who are making great progress.
"There is a teacher who might be of interest to you," Mo Shangshuang said calmly and unhurriedly.
"who?"
Mo Shangjun paused slightly in holding the pen.
"Yan Tianxing." Mo Shangshuang said every word.
In fact, it was when Yan Tianxing mentioned Mo Shangjun that he remembered that he had a perverted sister.
With a slightly raised brow, Mo Shangjun asked with great interest: "Do you know him?"
"Alumni." The ink is frosted and the words are like gold.
"time."
"The 10th of next month."
"How long?" Mo Shangjun took out the new calendar from the drawer and looked at the time.
"One week."
Glancing at the calendar, Mo Shangyun said calmly: "Let me introduce you."
"Four specially invited instructors, field training, cat and mouse game."
His eyes paused on the calendar.
1st, New Year’s Eve.
As a result, the Spring Festival has been cancelled.
There is nothing human about time.
So, Mo Shangyun asked: "If we destroy them all, can we end it early?"
"Can."
"The other two teachers..." Mo Shangyun didn't finish his sentence, but the implication was obvious.
"confidential."
"What are the criteria for selecting teachers?"
"It depends on the relationship, it's random."
"..."
Facing such a straightforward brother, Mo Shangjun was speechless.
However, she did not continue to ask.
Even though they are brothers and sisters, the rules of the army cannot be messed up. Since they belong to different armies, it would be meaningless to ask about things that can be classified as confidential.
After a moment of pause, Mo Shangjun said: "You can handle the program."
So, the matter was settled.
"OK."
Mo Shangshuang agreed immediately.
The two brothers, who were not like siblings, just hung up the phone.
At this time, Lang Yan, who had eavesdropped on Mo Shangjun's phone call, touched his nose and left the office with interest before receiving Mo Shangjun's gaze.
Mo Shangjun glanced at him, and then continued to sort out the transcripts.
*
late at night.
Mo Shangyun, who had been staying in the office, walked downstairs to the dormitory and lazily took out the whistle from his pocket.
I looked down at the time, it was just past midnight.
Faintly, one can hear the whistle blowing continuously next door.
So, Mo Shangyun put the whistle to his mouth and blew it with all his strength.
"Beep-beep-beep-"
Emergency gathering!
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)