171, When should you consider going to Flying Eagle?
Two o'clock.
Mo Shangyun, who was wandering around the campus, came to the training ground with the roster on time.
Chu Feiyin arrived early and had already sorted out all the 80 people in the Tiger Company, but they were still in nine rows.
Mo Shangyun walked over leisurely.
"Instructor Mo!"
Chu Feiyin greeted her as usual.
Mo Shangjun glanced at her and was about to speak when he heard the rapid footsteps behind him.
Clip, Clip.
Very fast.
After a pause, Mo Shangyun turned his head slightly. When he raised his eyes, he saw Xiao Lei running towards him, almost exhausted all his strength. When he arrived in front of Mo Shangyun, he stopped his feet in time.
"Report to the instructor! I request to be included!"
Xiao Lei raised his head and shouted word by word, loud and hard, as if he was following Mo Shangyun to prove his "health" at this moment.
Mo Shangyun moved her toes and could think of why he came here in time.
There was Qin Xue's shooting class in the afternoon. Now I left Qin Xue's platoon. I could only see Qin Xue during shooting. With Xiao Lei's deep affection for Qin Xue now, it was not surprising that he ran in such a hurry.
"alright?"
Mo Shangyun asked lazily, her eyelids drooping slightly, and she looked at his lower abdomen.
With her strength, although she would not hurt her internal organs, she would definitely have to hurt for a while now.
"Report, yes!" Notice Mo Shangyun's eyes, Xiao Lei remembered the punch in the morning and gritted his teeth and said, "Thanks to the care of Instructor Mo and the school doctors, I have fully recovered now!"
When saying this, Xiao Lei tried not to show his anger and hatred too clearly.
Mo Shangyun's lips curled and said two words, "Accounted for the list."
"yes!"
Xiao Lei's expression relaxed and then ran into the line.
Mo Shangjun shrugged helplessly.
What a pity. Even if her shooting is not good today, she will not hand over the tiger to Qin Lian and Qin Xue to teach.
It’s not that they are not qualified, but that their existence is originally special and must be separated from others, so as not to make the instructor not feel in the mood to teach and the students are not in the mood to learn.
——She believes that these garbage have the ability to do this.
"Stand for half an hour first," Mo Shangyun said to Chu Feiyin, "Turn one, and be fined ten minutes."
"yes!"
Chu Feiyin responded.
With Chu Feiyin here, Mo Shangyun didn't need to worry about this kind of supervision work, so he took the roster and recorded their deductions on the side.
Lose one chance and deduct one point.
Tsk.
Xiao Lei deducted the most, and he lost 4 points in just one day.
The others are fine, but once or twice, it will be ruled.
Mo Shangyun was making records leisurely and freely. However, the group of students did not dare to move because of the instructor who had been standing in military posture for nearly three hours yesterday. The sweat fell down and soaked the hat and hair.
Sweat was in the collar and even eyes, but they still didn't dare to move, and their hands were tightly clamped.
Even Xiao Lei, who has always been irregular, was afraid that he would miss Qin Xue's shooting training because of wasting time, so he stood in a military posture with concentration throughout the whole process, and every nerve was tense tightly, and no matter how uncomfortable he felt, he would have to hold on.
Half an hour later, Mo Shangyun's hands were wet with the pen, and there were a layer of sweat on the palm of his hand.
When Chu Feiyin shouted to rest, Mo Shangyun raised her head and looked at the scorching sun above her head.
This weather is sultry.
If you remember correctly, the weather will change today.
After thinking about it, she put away the paper and pen, and then stood up from the stool.
He walked to a corner of the flower bed and found the file bag that he had come to inside. Mo Shangyun threw the paper and pen in his hand, and then carried the file bag to return to the team.
However, as soon as I turned around, I heard a cold voice-
"Mo Shangyun."
Ruan Yan?
Mo Shangyun turned her head and looked at him when she heard the sound, and suddenly saw Ruan Yan walking in her training uniform.
In the sun, Ruan Yan's body was covered with a layer of golden light, which was a little dazzling. The brim of the hat was slightly lowered, and the shadows were drooping under the sunlight, falling on the eyebrows and eyes, covering the shadows.
He is still a handsome guy who attracts attention everywhere, with an innate elegant and noble temperament, handsome as a picture-like look, and very pleasing to the eye.
"How can I come and have time to take a walk?"
Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows and asked in surprise.
"Walking." Ruan Yan replied perfunctorily, stopped after approaching, put his hand in his pocket casually, looked at her and asked, "Are you very busy?"
There was no concept of time at first, but just now Wu Jiu called and asked him how the project was going. When it came time, Ruan Yan realized that one-third of the month had passed.
Thinking that Mo Shangyun would leave next month, and she had no intention of going to the Feiying Special Forces at all, Ruan Yan decided to appropriately increase the chances of "exchanging feelings" between the two, so she came over and took a look.
"Um."
Mo Shangjun responded helplessly and glanced at the tiger who was in a state of rest.
"oh."
Ruan Yan looked along her gaze and frowned unconsciously when she saw the loose people.
"Is this the company you brought?" Ruan Yan asked, his tone full of dissatisfaction.
"Um."
“How long does it take?”
"About the end of the month," Mo Shangyun said, "The assessment will be performed at the end of the month. Those who pass the exam will be put back to the original rank, and those who fail the exam will be persuaded to withdraw."
Mo Shangyun couldn't really bring them three months of military training here, so she only had one month's plan.
The results of the assessment at the end of the month and the passing and failing were also proposed by her in advance, and the school leaders also agreed.
But, I haven't disclosed it to this group of people now.
“Assessment?”
Ruan Yan was a little sensitive to these two words - he subconsciously thought of the last time Mo Shangyun joined forces with him to cheat his teammates.
It was also from that time that I really looked at Mo Shangyun with admiration.
"Yes." Mo Shangyun glanced at him, then curled her lips and said, "Of course, it's a bit special."
Speaking of this, I heard Chu Feiyin whistle blowing.
Mo Shangyun looked down at the time. Five minutes had passed and the rest time had come.
"Wait a minute." Ruan Yan called her and went straight to the topic, "When should I consider going to Feiying?"
"I'll talk about this when I have time." Mo Shangyun smiled at him, "No hurry."
Twenty days left.
I have gotten along well with Ruan Yan these days, and the plan to "trade Ruan Yan" has to be implemented slowly.
However, Ruan Yan's temperament... cannot be impatient.
Ruan Yan watched her walk towards the Tiger Company speechlessly.
Without a satisfactory result, Ruan Yan looked a little cold, and even when she looked at the tiger and even the group of students, her eyes were filled with coldness.
Under the high temperature, strangely, the students of the Tiger Company felt that it was a biting cold for a moment. However, most people regarded it as an hallucination.
"Senior Ruan."
Just as he was worried, a shout came from behind him.
Regardless of whether he called himself or not, Ruan Yan didn't care. He looked down at the following statement, hesitating whether to wait for Mo Shangyun here to express his sincerity.
Just so, the weather was stuffy enough, which further highlighted his sincerity.
However, the weather is so hot that it makes people feel a little uncomfortable - this is not a training session.
Regarding the question of "whether it is worth it", Ruan Yan spent a few seconds to think deeply about it.
When Ruan Yan almost made a decision, the person who was calling behind him had approached. He felt the movement of the air on his left shoulder and a burning heat. Ruan Yan frowned in disgust, and then seemed to accidentally go to the right.
Take a step.
"Ruan--"
Before the word "Senior" was shouted out, the hand that wanted to put it on Ruan Yan's shoulder was empty. The unexpected action made the two words swallow automatically.
Shi Xiang's hand paused awkwardly, and he blinked foolishly, looking at the person next to him who dodged at a very fast speed.
Ruan Yan glanced at him and said lightly: "I don't like being touched."
Especially on such a hot day.
"oh oh."
After answering twice in a row, Shi Xiang coughed again, trying to relieve the awkward atmosphere.
"Hello, Teacher Ruan."
Another soft and gentle voice inserted in at the right time, completely suppressing the awkward atmosphere.
Hearing the sound, Ruan Yan looked at the side coldly.
After meeting him several times, he was mentioned by Mo Shangyun again, and was suspected to be related to the project. No matter how blind Ruan Yan was, he successfully recognized the person who had walked to Shi Xiang.
license.
Wearing a white dress and holding a sun umbrella, all of my hair was bent, bangs were hanging in front of my forehead, and a light smile was hanging on my face, but—
Ruan Yan didn't like it, so she glanced at it briefly, recognized who she was, and then withdrew her gaze.
"I'm not a 'teacher'." Ruan Yan said in a cold and authentic tone.
"Ah, sorry," Xu Xu nodded to him, expressing his embarrassment, and then asked him with some confusion, "What should I call you?"
“…”
Ruan Yan frowned in disgust.
Does this person not know how to observe his expression?
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)