Through the phone call, Mo Shangjun had an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, the next moment, I heard the instructor's deep and sinister voice——
"Captain Lang, I have already washed my face."
The anger and suppressed irritability in his voice completely fell to his ears through the phone.
Mo Shangyun thought about the scene for a moment, and then he could somewhat understand the instructor's mood at the moment.
"Instructor, come on, wipe it."
Lang Yan's stiff voice sounded, deliberately flattering, mixed with a sense of incongruity.
Mo Shangyun touched his nose and hesitated whether to hang up the phone.
However, soon I heard the instructor's cold question: "What, who are you calling?"
"this……"
Lang Yan prolonged his voice, hesitating whether to truthfully explain to the instructor, and asked Mo Shangjun to share some hatred points.
"Ahem," Mo Shangjun lowered his voice and called him solemnly, "Captain Lang."
"..."
There was silence for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, the instructor's strange voice sounded, "It turns out to be Vice Company Mo."
Hands-free turned on?
Mo Shangjun's eyelids twitched.
As soon as his thoughts changed, Mo Shangyun pretended not to hear anything, silently took the phone away, and then hung up.
Instructor or something...she doesn't know anything.
Mo Shangyun thought without any guilt.
Finally, he turned off his cell phone.
Two minutes later, Lang Yan and the instructor, who called Mo Shangjun again, heard the "power off" prompt and looked at each other with complicated emotions.
"This Deputy Company Mo is quite funny...ha."
Lang Yan forced a smile towards the instructor, but this smile was so stiff that the last word was so light that even his voice changed.
The instructor's face was dark, and he stared at Lang Yan, but there was nothing he could do.
Thinking about it with his toes, Mo Shangjun must have felt guilty before he picked up the phone and turned it off.
The water sprayed on his face must have originated from Mo Shangyun.
However, Mo Shangyun is far away, what can he do to Mo Shangyun?
At most I'll be depressed for a while.
*
Mo Shangyun returned to his seat and threw the phone back into the drawer.
Vaguely, I felt Duan Zimu's gaze coming from next door.
Mo Shangjun tilted his head and noticed Duan Zimu's half-smiling expression.
"What?" Mo Shangyun frowned.
"Call the company commander?" Duan Zimu asked unhurriedly.
Mo Shangjun didn't hide it when she made a phone call. Whatever she said there would basically fall on Duan Zimu's ears.
Even Ji Ruonan, who came in behind, heard a lot of things.
At this moment, Ji Ruonan opposite was still looking at Mo Shangyun intentionally or unintentionally.
It is estimated that there is some curiosity about their relationship as comrades-in-arms.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded generously.
Duan Zimu stared at her for a moment, and when he saw that she had no other expression, he looked away.
I heard that Mo Shangjun and Lin Qi are the only female officers in their company, and even in the entire battalion.
He must be the darling of the entire battalion, and talking to the company commander in such a teasing tone must be just a habit, rather than a special relationship.
Mo Shangjun was already unhappy, but Duan Zimu didn't bother to ask for trouble and didn't ask Mo Shangjun any more.
Ji Ruonan also promptly withdrew her intention to inquire, suppressed her curiosity about Mo Shangyun, and continued to process the materials to be prepared for the meeting.
The meeting was set for ten o'clock. Two hours before the meeting started, Mo Shangjun's office and the office next door were in a serious and tense atmosphere that was rarely seen in ordinary times.
Except for Mo Shangyun, who was already prepared, the other instructors, and even the rigorous Xiao Chuyun, were all processing the materials carefully.
The training plan for May has been roughly determined before the training camp begins.
However, actual combat is always different from concepts. Before the training began, they only knew that all students were selected talents. After personally observing the students in April, they learned enough data. They must analyze the data in detail.
Reasonable analysis, and then put forward targeted opinions on the May training plan.
In other words, it proposes corresponding training plans for students at all levels.
This should be Yan Tianxing's business and has nothing to do with them. The reason why he is so serious is that Yan Tianxing will test them during meetings; second, they themselves are not unenterprising people, so they naturally strive to perform their best in meetings.
Good; the third is to argue with the new instructors. Since the new instructors have so many opinions about the May training, they must not act ignorant in front of the new instructors.
All in all, due to various reasons, they must deal with this meeting carefully.
Only Mo Shangjun, after preparing all the materials, went to the cooking class to eat and drink in the name of "checking the students' food."
She only ate two steamed buns in the morning. The meeting at noon might not last long, so she had better fill her stomach first.
*
Morning, ten o'clock.
The conference room on the first floor of the dormitory office building.
All instructors, including teaching assistants, gathered in the conference room.
Mo Shangjun found it by stepping on it.
Holding information, a notebook, and a pen in his hand, as soon as he arrived at the door of the conference room, he saw multiple pairs of eyes scanning towards him.
The look in his eyes was like a thousand arrows shooting out. In an instant, Mo Shangyun was baptized by an unimaginable gaze.
It was also at that moment that Mo Shangyun glanced at the three new instructors, and he could clearly see their dissatisfaction with him.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)