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280, how is your temper?

As more and more students consciously woke up early, An Chen said goodbye and left without having a long chat with Mo Shangjun.

Mo Shangyun put away the scope casually.

Before half past five, all the instructors and assistant instructors gathered at the training ground, including the new instructors who had just arrived.

To avoid being picked on by the new instructors, Mo Shangyun did not slack off and became one of this group of instructors.

Even Yan Tianxing, the chief instructor, showed up without any surprise.

At 5:25, the wake-up whistle sounded early and all students gathered.

In five minutes, Yan Tianxing introduced the three new instructors and briefly talked about the projects that the new instructors will be responsible for in the next two months.

Except for the chief instructor, there is no distinction between who is older and who is younger. Zhong Tianhao, like Mo Shangjun and Ji Ruonan, is responsible for the training of female soldiers. Shi Guangqi and Tu Sheng have the same responsibilities as Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu.

The emergence of new instructors can only pay more attention to the differences of each student.

Immediately afterwards, the next training plan was discussed.

The first month was just about building the basics of physical fitness. Now that the first month of training is coming to an end, it’s time to get serious about the rest of the training.

The students were all silent.

They could not imagine what kind of hell the next two months would be like after the first month of torture that left them almost dead...

Yan Tianxing said three points.

First, starting in May, male and female soldiers will train separately due to different training volumes.

Second, among the female soldiers, the PK between Group A and Group B continues. All training is decided by the three instructors in charge of the female soldiers.

Third, Mo Shangjun is still the combat instructor, but Peng Yuqiu is the deputy combat instructor, and the two are jointly responsible for the students' combat training.

After briefly stating three points, Yan Tianxing asked them to start training.

This morning's morning practice and morning training are all handled by assistant coaches.

All instructors prepared materials in the morning, and held meetings in the morning and noon on training issues in May. - The original plan was for tomorrow, but the new instructors arrived one day early, and Yan Tianxing made it a day early.

This time, Duan Zimu, who had waited until the end to sort out the information, suffered a little disaster.

*

"Hey, what were you looking at just now?"

Yan Gui, who was standing next to An Chen, noticed that An Chen was paying attention to the new instructor throughout the process, and couldn't help but look for an opportunity to ask An Chen a question on the way to the 400-meter obstacle.

An Chen glanced at him sideways and said nothing.

"I'm talking to you." Yan Gui bumped his arm and asked enthusiastically about his guess, "Is there anyone you know?"

An Chen paused and looked at Yan Gui again, with something a little strange in his eyes.

Yan Gui has always been a strange person.

He rarely speculates on the unknown based on known information. He is the kind of person who relies entirely on intuition.

However, from the time I came into contact with Yan Gui to now, what always surprises people is that Yan Gui's unfounded intuition is accurate nine times out of ten.

The terrible thing is that Yan Gui obviously started to target him everywhere, but he didn't know when he started, but he was able to inquire about all kinds of things from him openly.

No embarrassment at all.

This is also a divine man.

After sizing him up a few times, An Chen looked away.

"Yes." An Chen replied.

"Really?" Yan Gui sighed with emotion, "Tell me, who is it? What does it have to do with you? How is your temper? Are you easy to mess with or not?"

"..."

An Chen quickened his pace.

Too lazy to pay attention to him.

Yan Gui called out "Hey——" from behind. Just as he was about to chase him, he was blocked by Xiang Yongming. After warning him that an assistant coach was watching, Yan Gui gave up the idea of ​​questioning him.

.

An Chen's ears were finally clear.

However, when following the team to the 400-meter obstacle, An Chen tilted his head and glanced a few times in the direction where the instructors left.

Doubt flashed in his eyes.

The battalion commander he knew didn't come, but there were indeed people he knew among these new instructors.

Tu Sheng, a company commander.

An Chen is the platoon leader of the third company and one platoon.

They were in different companies, so they wouldn't know each other, but An Chen and Tu Sheng fought against each other in several small exercises, and once narrowly won, Tu Sheng came to see him as soon as the exercise was over.

He said they knew each other, and he didn't pretend to be a company commander, but... chatting with Tu Sheng was not a comfortable thing.

Especially on the training ground.

Work and life are two completely different types.

An Chen subconsciously felt——

The next male soldier training was more difficult to deal with than imagined.

*

Mo Shangjun followed the crowd into the dormitory office building.

When I went upstairs, I took a few steps slowly because I had to put the equipment back.

However, as she fell behind, a certain new instructor in front also fell behind a little in due course.

She just stepped on one step and stopped when she reached Tu Sheng on the third step.

"Hey, are you Mo Shangyun?"

Tu Sheng turned around and asked Mo Shangyun, with a smile on his face.

Mo Shangyun raised his head slightly and glanced around him.

Going up the stairs, a few pairs of eyes glanced this way, but soon, they all looked away, as if they didn't see anything.

"yes."

Lifting his eyelids, Mo Shangyun responded calmly.

"It's really you. I have long admired your name."

Tu Sheng smiled and said to Mo Shangyun, with a bit of unreal excitement and joy in his expression.

Mo Shangyun just felt weird in his heart.

After a brief pause, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked calmly: "What's your name?"

"this……"

This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)


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