"Everyone whose name has just been called, come out."
When Mo Shangyun said this, his eyes were fixed on Du Xiangxiang.
Feeling Mo Shangjun's gaze, Du Xiangxiang pursed her lips unwillingly and finally restrained herself a little.
With the previous show of force, this bunch of rubbish finally became a little more obedient. Although they were not very willing, everyone who was named by Yan Jiale came to the front honestly.
Without making any direct move, Mo Shangyun first turned around, found an open space and put down the folding stool, and then put the bag in his hand aside. All his movements were slow and slow, as if these few movements were much more important than them.
.
quite a while.
Mo Shangjun finally came over with a loudspeaker and a stack of printing paper.
"That's right. There are seven people, but one is dishonest."
Mo Shangjun looked at them with a smile, without any intention of blaming them, and was unexpectedly kind and satisfied.
At first they were a little surprised, but the next moment, they were no longer surprised.
"Add one more rule," Mo Shangjun continued, holding the rope that tied the speaker in his hand, and then opened the papers sandwiched together, "Since none of you quit voluntarily, I will give you ten times
Opportunity, every time I make a mistake, my performance is too bad, I will deduct one opportunity, and if I exceed ten times, get out of here."
At the end of the sentence, Mo Shangyun's tone slightly increased. Although he still had the same careless attitude, it made people subconsciously feel--
"She didn't tell lies."
"Can you, a mere military training company commander, make the decision?" Xiao Lei snorted coldly and asked.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and looked at him very calmly, "You can try it."
After saying that, he put two check marks after Xiao Lei's name.
One hook, one chance.
"snort."
Xiao Lei snorted disdainfully, not paying attention to Mo Shangjun's threat at all.
He is a second-generation official and a third-generation military officer. His father is in politics and his grandfather is in the army. Both of them are in the capital. Even the school leaders have to give him some slack when they know his identity. He is just a female officer with three stars...
funny!
"Xiao Lei." Mo Shangyun called his name lightly.
"……arrive."
Xiao Lei shouted feebly.
Mo Shangjun checked the name of the last person present, raised his eyes to look at him coolly, and asked coldly: "Are you proud that a trash like you came out of a famous family?"
"You!" Xiao Lei said angrily, his anger extremely obvious, "What's wrong with the trash? Do you believe I asked you to--"
"Removal?"
Mo Shangjun took his words leisurely.
Xiao Lei paused for a moment, then looked at Mo Shangjun's calm expression, which showed a little doubt.
"If you have the ability, you can go ahead and do it. I believe that what is waiting for you will not be a good result."
Mo Shangyun said slowly and closed the folder, not affected by Xiao Lei's threat at all.
"..."
Xiao Lei was speechless for a moment.
Yan Jiale, who was standing aside, blinked and glanced at Mo Shangjun with admiration.
Cool!
Because he comes from a good background, Yan Jiale has been exposed to people in the same circle since he was a child, and he can understand the feeling of superiority.
Of course, she has a good upbringing, and her parents will not ask her to be outstanding because of her status, nor will they allow her to act recklessly outside. Most of the time, her home is warm and simple.
However, it is inevitable to come into contact with people with bad styles.
I knew Xiao Lei when I first entered school, but we were not in the same platoon and had almost no contact with him. But now that he is assigned to a company, Yan Jiale dislikes him everywhere.
This kind of person should be expelled from school!
However, now that Mo Shangjun knows Xiao Lei's identity, he can still attack him so directly——
She really admires her!
She really saw the right person!
"One of you, do 100 push-ups." Mo Shangyun stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at them, and said word by word, "Others, continue to stand in a military posture."
"Report!"
After others got down one after another, Du Xiangxiang hesitated and shouted.
Mo Shangjun gave her a look.
"Excuse me, do we girls also have to do push-ups?!" Du Xiangxiang asked.
——As a rule, boys are punished with push-ups and girls are punished with squats.
Mo Shangyun smiled, seemingly speechless at her IQ, and asked somewhat boredly, "I said one, can't you understand?"
Du Xiangxiang: "..."
"Finish it within three minutes. If you haven't finished it, you have to start over. If you do one less, you will be fined 100." At this point, Mo Shangyun looked at Yan Jiale again and said, "You are responsible for supervision."
"yes!"
Yan Jiale straightened his back and agreed happily.
Anyway, she is not afraid of offending people and likes to fight against all 'evil forces'... As for their attitude, it doesn't matter!
Who doesn’t have a few people covering him?!
…
After handing over the supervision task to Yan Jiale, Mo Shangjun came to the open space aside.
This place is very good, it is in an open space, with shade from trees, an occasional breeze, and you can completely see the movements of the entire company.
——The other eight students are also resting here.
After seeing Mo Shangyun coming over, they were all a little cautious.
Mo Shangyun ignored them, sat on the small stool, and then picked up a bag next to him.
"Feng Jinglan."
Mo Shangyun shouted.
"arrive!"
Feng Jinglan responded quickly and subconsciously made a move to stand at attention.
"Come here." Mo Shangjun said lazily without even turning his head.
"yes!"
Feng Jinglan responded, and then trotted over. She didn't stop until she was behind Mo Shangjun.
Mo Shangjun took out a can of iced herbal tea from the bag, then handed the bag to Feng Jinglan, "You nine can take it and share it."
Feng Jinglan subconsciously took the bag, but after hearing Mo Shangjun's words, she couldn't help but be stunned.
However, after being stunned for a while, Mo Shangyun had already opened the ring of herbal tea and was about to drink it.
When she raised her eyes and saw Feng Jinglan standing motionless in front of her, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why are you still standing here?"
I just saw that Mo Shangyun had trained so many people, and now he was buying them drinks... The contrast was too big.
Although she didn't want to admit it, she still suspected that this was a trap dug by Mo Shangjun for them.
Mo Shangyun raised his head, took a sip of herbal tea, and then raised his eyes to look at her, "I'll give you a few conscious rewards... don't forget it."
Mo Shangyun said it casually, and he really didn't mean to force it.
Feng Jinglan hesitated for a moment and wanted to say something, but she saw that the students standing behind Mo Shangjun were waving to her, telling her not to waste any more time.
After thinking about it, Feng Jinglan made up her mind, then bowed to Mo Shangyun and shouted loudly: "Thank you, instructor Mo!"
The sincerity of this voice made Mo Shangyun's hands tremble and he almost spilled his cold drink.
"Go ahead."
Mo Shangjun said helplessly with his brows twitching slightly.
"yes!"
Feng Jinglan shouted, then ran away carrying the big bag of herbal tea.
There were exactly nine cans, one can for each of them.
Feng Jinglan even ran to Yan Jiale and handed her the can of cold drink that belonged to Yan Jiale.
Now, the few people who had gathered in advance could not only rest in the shade, but also drink the cold drinks bought by Mo Shangjun himself... Good guy, not only the Tigers, but also the other platoons were all stunned.
Stunned, and at the same time extremely greedy.
The reward is the reward, the punishment is the punishment, the rewards and punishments are so clear!
——Mo Shangjun successfully gained a good impression.
*
Two forty.
Half an hour of military posture time has passed, and the students who had completed 100 push-ups earlier also returned to the formation.
However, Mo Shangyun had no intention of calling it quits.
When they couldn't restrain their anxiety and wanted to remind Mo Shangjun, Mo Shangjun leisurely picked up the loudspeaker and shouted to the Tiger Company some distance away: "One person made a small move, please add more
10 minutes."
Add 10 minutes!
Two hours and ten minutes!
As soon as these words came out, the group of people who couldn't hold it back felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on them. Their faces were confused and their expressions were dull, as if they had no hope for the rest of their lives.
Oh shit!
I finally managed to survive half an hour, and now it takes 10 minutes to smash them down, which will kill them!
It turns out that...he means what he says!
Now, the person who had just been taken out could be said to be completely ashamed.
"Report!"
The crowd was silent for several minutes. Finally, Liu Hui couldn't help shouting.
Mo Shangjun raised his trumpet and said, "Say."
Liu Hui took a deep breath, exhausted almost all his lung capacity, and shouted loudly: "On such a hot day, we will suffer from heatstroke! Even if we have to add time, can it be later?!"
"No." Mo Shangyun said lazily, "The school medical team will be here at three o'clock. I'm sure you won't die."