Being rejected in person, the female reporter looked a little unhappy, but fortunately it was not the first time she had experienced this, and her expression returned to normal in the blink of an eye.
"Instructor Mo, I think the school has informed us that instructors and students participating in military training must cooperate with our interviews." The female reporter emphasized a little unwillingly.
"You have already said, cooperate, not force." Mo Shangyun tilted his head and said calmly, "When I can't cooperate, I can refuse."
"..."
The sharp-tongued female reporter was unable to answer the question for a while.
If Mo Shangyun refused to cooperate, she really had no reason to force him.
"Sorry to bother you," the female reporter said, then looked back at the two people behind her, and her tone suddenly became cold, "Let's go."
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked away in a hurry, as if he wished he could stay away from Mo Shangyun.
The young reporter and the photographer looked at each other, and after looking at Mo Shangyun, they quickly followed the female reporter.
"Instructor Mo, isn't this bad?"
Seeing this scene, Chu Feiyin came over and said timidly to Mo Shangyun.
"Why is it bad?" Mo Shangyun asked back.
"The school said they would try their best to cooperate..." Chu Feiyin's voice was low, "What if they write randomly..."
"They don't have the guts." Mo Shangyun said firmly, without any doubt.
They are military reporters, not entertainment reporters. Although everyone in this industry wants to make some gimmicks, this type does not allow fraud. Once their content does not conform to the actual situation and affects the reputation of the army... it will not only cost them their jobs.
Simple.
Moreover, as far as she knew, this time they applied to the school before they could come in for the interview. The school did not find them for publicity. The school was the one who took the initiative, and they only dared to write nonsense because they were cowardly.
"……oh."
Seeing that Mo Shangyun said so definitely, Chu Feiyin nodded in understanding.
The female reporter just asked her a lot of questions. Fortunately, the other female instructors were there, and many people helped her to prevent her from making any mistakes.
*
Without Xiao Lei causing trouble, the morning exercise ended smoothly.
Shi Xiang talked so much that he was thirsty for ideological work, but the results were not great. This made Shi Xiang feel a little frustrated, so much so that he did not show up at the training ground in the morning.
Yun Le's personality in Mo Shang is pure.
During the morning break, Mo Shangjun asked Chu Feiyin to check the internal affairs. He kept those whose military appearance was not up to standard in the morning and went through another inhumane training session.
In the morning, Mo Shangyun asked them to stand in a military posture for another hour. Then, relying on Xiang Yongming's recording, he played "Turn to
Then he turned off the speaker and asked Chu Feiyin to charge it.
Next, Mo Shangyun specially arranged two projects for them: "400-meter obstacle race" and "0-meter long barbed wire round trip" - for Mo Shangyun, this is just a test of their abilities, allowing her to
In addition to the previous data, I have a new understanding of them.
However, for this group of students, the various punishments after failing to meet the standards in the two projects are their nightmare.
From 10 o'clock to 1 o'clock, of the two full hours, less than forty minutes were used for project testing, and the other more than an hour was used for punishment.
Moreover, some students with really poor physical fitness, such as Xu Qin, Li Xuan and others, did not complete their punishment beyond 1 o'clock, and it took more than ten minutes to return to the team.
When several people walked into the queue, they felt a lot of sad eyes, but Xu Qin, who was promoted to the freshman school beauty, became an exception. As she walked through the boys' queue, she even received a lot of comfort and encouragement.
.
Li Xuan, who was walking with Xu Qin, moved her mouth and looked a little weird when she heard those remarks.
Sure enough, as Du Xiangxiang said, good-looking people will be favored no matter what they do wrong.
After simply shouting the assembly slogan, Mo Shangyun didn't bother to summarize their performance according to the requirements, and said directly to Chu Feiyin: "Take the people away."
"yes!"
Chu Feiyin shouted.
Then, leave with the team.
Mo Shangyun followed them, watching several students who were swearing.
At noon, Mo Shangjun had a simple dinner in the cafeteria, and then returned to the dormitory. During his lunch break, he entered today's project assessment status of all Tiger Company students into the previously prepared document, and briefly classified it.
The situation is much worse than imagined.
A bunch of the worst students, whether it's physical, mental or quality. Even if some people have enough strength, they just cope with it, just pass the passing line casually, and then they are gone.
Mo Shangjun felt inexplicably angry until the end.
Closing the laptop, Mo Shangyun took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yan Tianxing in a boring way, explaining that Feng Fan had postponed the meeting for two days, and also told him that Lin Mao had sent an assistant to her.
Finished sentence.
"Instructor Mo."
Chu Feiyin poked her head in from outside the door and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Mo Shangjun.
"Um?"
Mo Shangyun glanced outside the door.
Chu Feiyin walked in.
"At the instructors' meeting at noon, someone asked if our Tiger Company would like to learn shooting and fighting with the electronics battalion." Chu Feiyin asked.
This afternoon is shooting and fighting, and the electronics camp is taught by Qin Xue and Qin Lian respectively.
Now a Tiger Company has taken over the poor students of all the battalions, and as the instructor in charge is Mo Shangyun of the Electronics Battalion. He had not thought carefully before and did not consult with Mo Shangyun in time, so he could only ask questions at the meeting.
As a result, Mo Shangjun did not attend the meeting.
——In fact, ever since Mo Shangjun and Lin Mao went to major military academies for examinations, they had been approved by Lin Mao, and there was no need to attend such tedious and boring meetings every day.
Since then, Mo Shangyun has never participated again and has all escaped.
"don't want."
Mo Shangyun refused without even thinking.
"Then, which battalion should we study with?" Chu Feiyin asked hesitantly.
Leaning back on the chair, Mo Shangjun crossed his legs, looked at her lazily, and asked teasingly: "What do you think?"
Chu Feiyin nodded, then shook her head and said blankly: "I don't know."
She had seen Mo Shangjun's fighting skills several times, but she didn't know how well he was taught. But Mo Shangyun's marksmanship... she had never seen it before.
Because she had no confidence in her heart, Chu Feiyin still subconsciously favored Qin Xue.
——It must be said that Qin Xue's marksmanship is enough to crush all military training instructors. Even the shooting instructors from other camps are convinced by Qin Xue.
She has looks, temperament, and abilities, which is why Qin Xue is so famous among instructors and students.
Seeing Chu Feiyin's hesitant look, Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids in boredom, "If it really doesn't work, take her to the electronics camp."
"yes!"
Chu Feiyin responded.
Because Chu Feiyin's trust in Qin Xue was too obvious in terms of shooting skills, Mo Shangyun had no intention of continuing to communicate with her. He waved his hand and asked her to inform other instructors.
Mo Shangjun didn't stay long. He copied the newly revised document with a USB flash drive, and then went to the instructor's office to print a copy.
——It costs money to print downstairs, but in the instructor’s office, it’s free.
…
Girls dormitory building, dormitory 60.
Qin Xue opened the door and entered the dormitory.
There was still half an hour before the next training, so she came over to get the roster for the afternoon shooting training.
After finding the roster and putting it on the table, Qin Xue went to the balcony, washed her face and walked into the dormitory.
However, when passing by Mo Shangjun's bed, he subconsciously stopped and glanced at her desktop.
There are stacks of materials on the left. The laptop is closed and placed directly on the table. Next to it is a pile of printing paper with handwritten writing on it, which should record the students' results.
Somehow, Qin Xue stopped where he was and looked at it a few more times.
Mo Shangjun's desk was always neat and tidy, with everything placed in an orderly manner, but this time, the pile of paper next to the computer seemed a bit messy.
Qin Xue frowned slightly, but did not think deeply.
After a while, Qin Xue came back to her senses. Just as she was about to leave, she heard the buzzing sound of her cell phone.
It only rang once, which should be a message.
Almost uncontrollably, Qin Xue glanced in the direction of the ringing phone, and saw the phone casually placed on the bottom shelf. The screen lit up after a new message came in.
The latest WeChat information clearly falls into your eyes.
"Brother Xing: OK."
Brother Xing?
Yan Tianxing?
Qin Xue's originally indifferent expression became a little colder after seeing the word "Brother Xing". (To be continued)