352, Why is it a resignation application next time?
"How about you take charge of Group B for the next month?"
Mo Shangjun asked very casually, as if handing over the position of instructor of Group B was nothing to her.
However, Zhong Tianhao's always stern face finally showed a somewhat surprised expression.
After a while, Zhong Tianhao asked in a deep voice: "Do you know what this means?"
"Huh?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
While staring closely at Mo Shangyun and observing her expression, Zhong Tianhao said: "You, Ji Ruonan, and Duan Zimu are listed as candidates for the selection of instructors for the new special forces. Once you give up Group B, this position will
It will be taken away by Ji Ruonan."
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly, a little surprised.
Is there still such a thing?
but--
The fact that Zhong Tianhao directly excluded Duan Zimu is... ha! He is quite good at judging people.
Seeing Mo Shangyun's unexpected expression, Zhong Tianhao sneered in his heart.
As expected, I don't know.
If you really knew, how could you hand over this position?
She wants him to be the instructor of Group B, but in the final analysis she is just trying to be lazy!
After all, if he is selected by someone who has no vision, and Mo Shangjun becomes the selection instructor of the special forces at a young age, then Mo Shangjun's future is boundless.
Once her resume is laid out, when she comes out of the special forces a few years later, it will be an existence that will cause various departments to compete for it. Mo Shangyun's only problem is how to choose.
"I don't have a problem," Mo Shangyun shrugged while Zhong Tianhao was thinking a lot, and said with an indifferent expression, "It depends on you whether you are willing to become the instructor of Group B."
There was no hint of covetousness about this bright future in his casual tone.
"Are you sure?" Zhong Tianhao stared at Mo Shangyun in surprise.
"Um."
Mo Shangjun nodded.
She knew what surprised Zhong Tianhao.
She was also surprised that there was such a thing behind the training instructor - no wonder the instructor would try every means to get her to participate in this training.
This is a rare opportunity.
However, as far as she is concerned, it is just an irrelevant opportunity.
Seeing that she was so sure, Zhong Tianhao's eyes suddenly became strange. As if he was sure of Mo Shangyun's indifferent attitude, his ears felt a little hot when he thought of the conjecture that he had not said before.
"I will be responsible for Instructor Yan," Mo Shangyun continued, "And if Group B fails once in the next month, Instructor Zhong..."
Mo Shangyun's words were kept to the point without being stated clearly.
Zhong Tianhao also understood, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said decisively: "Then I will recognize your strength as an instructor!"
"make a deal."
Mo Shangjun smiled.
*
eight pm.
Mo Shangjun took a newly printed report and knocked on the door of Yan Tianxing's office.
"Knock. Knock. Knock."
"Report!"
"Come in."
Yan Tianxing's voice came from inside the door.
Mo Shangjun opened the door.
Before entering the door, she took a look at the situation in the office before walking in.
Yan Tianxing is sitting at his desk. The temperature has dropped at night, but it is still a bit high. There is no air conditioning or fan in the room, but he is still wearing a military jacket, but the jacket is open and the sleeves are rolled up, revealing his strong elbows.
.
It looks nondescript, but the person wearing it is Yan Tianxing. No matter how you wear the training uniform, it is particularly eye-catching.
He was holding a folder in his hand, put both hands on the table, and was flipping through it.
When Mo Shangjun opened the door, he looked up, his expression indifferent, and he quickly looked away.
"What's up?"
Opening a page of the folder, Yan Tianxing asked casually.
"I apply for Zhong Tianhao to be the instructor of Group B next month."
Mo Shangjun stood opposite the desk and explained his purpose straightforwardly.
Yan Tianxing paused slightly while turning the page. He raised his eyelids, looked at Mo Shangjun slowly, and then said three words in a straight voice, "I disagree."
Not surprised by this answer, Mo Shangyun raised his hand and threw the report in his hand on the table.
"You take a look and I'll come back in half an hour."
Mo Shangyun left without saying a word and left directly.
When leaving, he closed the door.
Yan Tianxing's eyes darkened, he paused, and took the report that was thrown on the table.
The report still carries the residual warmth left after it was just printed. It has three or four pages, all of which are "analyses of the pros and cons of changing instructors."
Yan Tianxing glanced at it briefly and threw it aside.
He could write ten copies of this high-sounding nonsense.
Half an hour later.
Mo Shangyun stood at the office door on time and continued to knock on the door.
"Knock. Knock. Knock."
"Report!" Mo Shangyun shouted again.
"Come in."
This time, Yan Tianxing didn't even raise his head when Mo Shangjun went to the door.
However, when Mo Shangyun approached, he noticed another printed report in Mo Shangyun's hand, and Yan Tianxing took a second look.
"Instructor Yan, what do you think of my proposal?" Mo Shangyun stood upright opposite and asked very seriously.
"No negotiation."
As soon as he finished speaking, another report fell on the desk.
Then, Mo Shangyun's unsurprising voice came, "Then take a look at this."
This time it is a "report on the issue of changing instructors."
Yan Tianxing scanned the title, then closed the folder. He raised his eyes, looked at Mo Shangyun with some humor, and asked, "What's the matter? Are you applying for resignation next time?"
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)