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288, does this count as a gang?

The discussion lasted an hour.

Finally, with the unremitting efforts of Mu Cheng and others, they finally reached an agreement with the new instructor.

Every item has been modified, but only slightly, and none has been abolished.

During the discussion, Yan Tianxing made no sound at all, just looked at them quietly, and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible so as not to disturb them.

Regarding the final result, Yan Tianxing didn't say a word. Seeing that they had finished discussing it, he made the decision.

Let a teaching assistant who serves as a temporary clerk organize these items.

Executed in the afternoon!

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the meeting adjourned.

This meeting lasted for three hours, which was the longest since arriving at the training camp.

Mo Shangjun felt that the seams in his bones were about to grow, so he planned to move around, stretch his joints, and go to the training ground later.

However, as soon as he took the information upstairs, Mo Shangyun suddenly realized——

Yan Tianxing only briefly touched on the issue of training.

Although the new instructors put forward a lot of opinions on the issue of May training, and eventually made slight modifications to the training, the meeting process was completely a confrontation between the two parties, and there was no special emphasis on May training.

After entering the office door, Mo Shangyun had a big premonition.

Sure enough, as soon as she put the information in her hand on the desk, she heard Mu Cheng's voice——

"Master Yan said that the meeting will continue at seven o'clock in the evening."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Damn, this is really going to happen.

No wonder Yan Tianxing looked like he was watching the whole show. The focus of this meeting was probably for the two groups of instructors to have a debate, and he didn't even want to focus on the May training.

Duan Zimu and Ji Ruonan came in later, with helpless expressions on their faces.

"The meeting will continue in the evening."

Ji Ruonan put the information on the table, raised his eyes and said to Mo Shangyun.

"Know."

Mo Shangjun picked up the water glass on the table and poured himself a glass of water.

After looking at her, Ji Ruonan walked to the door of the office again, closed the door, and said to Mo Shangjun: "Mo Shangjun, I think we need to have a good talk."

Standing next to the water dispenser, Mo Shangyun turned sideways, picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, then raised his eyebrows, "Shouldn't we talk to the new instructor?"

Ji Ruonan shrugged, "It's pointless to talk to them."

After the argument just now, she could already understand why Mo Shangyun and others had to remain silent.

There is a big gap in thinking concepts and training methods.

The soldiers led by Yan Tianxing naturally followed Yan Tianxing when they were instructors. They were more casual in life and more avant-garde in training.

Mo Shangjun's training method was definitely not traditional. Even Ji Ruonan had a hard time accepting it at first. It took a long time to get used to it, and it seemed that it was not in line with the new instructor's taste.

However, both Duan Zimu and Ji Ruonan themselves have their own ideas and opinions on training, and will flexibly control their training rhythm.

After a month, this group of instructors has developed a certain tacit understanding, and everyone is no longer surprised by the various tricks they play during training.

However, three more traditional instructors came and liked to train and think according to the traditional model.

The meeting in the morning was already so difficult, and I doubt the meeting in the evening would be any better.

Ji Ruonan must find a way to defend her right to make training plans for the students in Group A.

"Well," Mo Shangyun thought for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Does this count as forming a gang?"

Ji Ruonan: "..."

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


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