typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

132, I don't!

seven o'clock.

The battalion commanders of each battalion led the freshmen to Lago for dinner. Other military training instructors were temporarily summoned by the chief instructor and held a simple meeting on the training ground.

As the commander of the electronics camp, Mo Shangyun naturally did not participate in this impromptu meeting.

However, when she left, she always felt that the chief instructor Lin Mao was staring at her. She didn't know whether it was with good intentions or malice, but Mo Shangjun felt uncomfortable all over.

Play songs, have breakfast, and then check the housekeeping at 7:00.

Mo Shangjun returned to the dormitory first and tidied up dormitory 60.

After that, I took some time to find someone to inquire about Shi Xiang, and to exchange good morning greetings with Yan Tianxing on a daily basis - however, Yan Tianxing could not reply for a while.

After locking his belongings, Mo Shangyun went to the dormitory on the third floor to check the housekeeping.

"Instructor Mo!"

As soon as she arrived on the third floor, she met Chu Feiyin who was going to go upstairs to find her.

"Is the meeting over?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes!" Chu Feiyin responded cautiously, and then said, "Instructor Lin said that we need to get up an hour earlier to train. Otherwise, after training these new students, our physical fitness will decline, which is not worth the loss. Battalion commanders, if

If you want, you can also participate.”

"..."

Mo Shangyun subconsciously touched his nose.

Wake up early to train?

Why does it feel like such a coincidence...

"Also," Chu Feiyin added, "Yan Jiale just reported that the rule that no books are allowed on the bookshelf has been revoked. Instructor Mo, can you do it?"

Speaking of this, Chu Feiyin's eyes suddenly shone a little, as if she had indescribable admiration for Mo Shangyun.

Yesterday, Mo Shangyun said that she was looking for the leader, but there was no news after she came back. She thought that Mo Shangyun had not succeeded and was embarrassed to say it. Unexpectedly, she got the matter done quietly.

Sure enough, people who do great things are so low-key.

"Maybe."

Mo Shangyun responded lightly without giving a direct answer.

Mo Shangjun walked towards the nearest 0 dormitory, followed closely by Chu Feiyin.

The door was open. As soon as they saw the two of them coming in, the four people who were looking at the door quickly ran back to the dormitory and stood in a row in the middle aisle.

"Hello, instructor Mo! Hello, instructor Chu!"

As soon as they arrived at the door, they heard the voices of four people speaking in unison.

"Check housekeeping."

Mo Shangyun took out a pair of white gloves from nowhere and spoke slowly, but his tone was not sloppy at all.

The four of them stared at her intently.

Putting on white gloves, Mo Shangjun began to check the hygiene with an expressionless face, and judged whether their dormitory was up to standard based on whether the white gloves were clean.

It is a pity that even though Mo Shangjun emphasized it repeatedly at noon yesterday, they did not clean up many blind spots.

"Unqualified."

Just by checking the tables and chairs below, Mo Shangjun judged the overall condition of their dormitory.

When the four people heard the sound, their faces suddenly turned pale.

——If the internal affairs are not up to par, they will be criticized by name.

"Whose bed is this?"

When Mo Shangyun walked out, he passed by a bed, paused slightly, raised his chin and looked towards the upper bunk.

"Report, mine!"

Du Xiangxiang stood up despite the strong pressure.

"Take it down." Mo Shangyun ordered coldly.

"yes!"

Du Xiangxiang shouted unwillingly.

Then, under Mo Shangjun's gaze, he climbed into his bed.

She originally planned to accidentally lift the folded quilt and let the folded quilt fall apart, but before she made a move, she glanced at Mo Shangjun, who was looking at her with a half-smile, his eyes seemed to say——

You might as well give it a try.

Du Xiangxiang couldn't help but tremble, pursed her lower lip slightly, then honestly picked up the quilt, got out of bed, and handed it to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangjun grabbed it and without any hesitation, walked to the balcony outside. He raised his hand and threw the unseemly pile of quilts from the balcony.

This movement was like flowing water, done in one go, without a hesitant pause in between. It was just decisive, without any room for reservation.

The four freshmen in the dormitory all had their pupils slightly opened, and their hearts sank when they saw the quilts falling apart in the air and disappearing from sight.

Only Chu Feiyin, although she was a little surprised, still accepted it naturally.

In the army, it is not unusual for people to throw quilts on the balcony due to failure in housekeeping.

only--

She turned her head and glanced at Du Xiangxiang.

Du Xiangxiang was stunned for a moment, then became angry and resentful. Her expression was a bit twisted and terrifying. Her chest was rising and falling with anger, and her hands were clenched into fists, as if she was trying her best to suppress the anger in her heart.

Chu Feiyin frowned.

She is only one or two years older than these people, and some are even the same age as her. She still has a certain understanding of such a group of young girls.

Ego, pride, and unimaginable self-esteem, they can't stand any grievance... Initially in the army's recruit company, such girls will rebound strongly once they are suppressed.

However, in the recruit company, there are those who are willing to serve as soldiers, with the determination to endure hardships. They do not have as many ideas as the military academy students, and most of the time they will still accept the punishment from the instructors.

Mo Shangyun turned around and walked in.

"Pick it up." Taking off the white gloves, Mo Shangyun looked at Du Xiangxiang coldly.

"I don't!"

Du Xiangxiang raised her chin, clenched her hands into fists, and shouted angrily at Mo Shangyun.

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


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next