Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Why, 100 times is too few?"

After condensing the usual laziness and casualness, Mo Shangyun's expression was cold at the moment, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile-like smile, but it made people feel horrified and his scalp exploded.

At this moment, it reminds the students of Group B that they were dominated by Mo Shangyun at the beginning of the training.

Do not.

Even at the beginning of training, Mo Shangyun's fear was not as good as it is now.

They can clearly feel that Mo Shangyun at this time is very dangerous, but you can't see whether she is disappointed, angry, or unhappy, or she made this look intentionally.

But, intuition told them that this time Mo Shangyun was definitely going to move.

Unforgettable, many people remembered the first time they saw Mo Shangyun, when Mo Shangyun put it down.

——Anyone who makes trouble with Group A in private, sorry, I will only ask you to settle the bill.

——If it is provoked by the people in Group A, can we only suffer in vain?

——Besides the training ground, please bring your brains and remember the existence of my instructor at any time.

Yes, on her first day, Mo Shangyun gave them accurate answers after the trouble.

Because there was no conflict with Group A in private, even if there was an argument, it was resolved in private, and Mo Shangyun was not informed...

So, they all forgot.

Forget the warning that Mo Shangyun gave them on the first day.

Similarly, Mo Shangjun was "too good" for them this month. Although they were not as clear as Ji Ruonan, they did see that Mo Shangyun was still good to them.

Because of this "good", they are a little unscrupulous.

Realizing this, they became somewhat cautious in their hearts. They hurriedly pulled the people around them who wanted to bargain with Mo Shangjun and began to follow Mo Shangjun’s instructions, arranged the team, and apologized to Group A. .

"Sorry!"

"Sorry!"

"Sorry!"

...

With full of grievances and unwillingness, the students in Group B shouted the words "I'm sorry" with a strong voice.

A hundred times, say long is not long, short is not short.

The loud and clear voice, the sound rushing into the sky, deafening, mixed with strong emotions, made everyone on the side a little shocked.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shangyun really let them shout a hundred times.

These trainees seemed to be competing with each other, louder and louder, and full of pride. Although they were an apology, the sound was full of perseverance and perseverance that never apologized.

As the sound grew louder, Mo Shangjun touched his left ear blankly, and then moved away from Group B.

Very noisy.

Among the bystanders.

The instructors and assistants did not say a word, watching Group B yelling, Group A students stood as straight as possible, maintaining the arrogance of unwillingness to lose in silence, and never being overwhelmed by the momentum of Group B.

Of course, among the male students, there was a low voice of discussion.

"You Mo Fulian are too ruthless, won't you really let them shout a hundred times?"

Some people in the reconnaissance teamed up next to Xiang Yongming and Li Liang, stretched their heads, and expressed their own opinions.

Xiang Yongming and Li Liang looked at each other, and their expressions were somewhat regretful.

"That's it," Xiang Yongming thought for a while, breaking their fantasies quite hard, "We Mo Fulian have always said we can do it."

"With such a loud voice, one hundred times, their voices are dumb!"

"Silly, you, the instructor Mo has spoken, so many eyes are staring. Without a hundred times, she and the group B students can't step off the stage, okay?" Some people retorted.

"Although this is the reason, the instructor Mo should not have been so high at the beginning..." Someone spoke weakly.

Xiang Yongming turned around, glanced around, and finally saw the man who said, "It shouldn't be so high." As soon as he extended his hand, he hugged the neck of the other person and forcibly pulled him over.

"What do you mean?" Xiang Yongming stared at the man's eyes tightly, his usual hippie smiled expression disappeared, and he threatened and threatened, "People in Group A are fined, Group B is not meant to mean it." Originally, we Mo Fulian had given them a chance, but they did not seize it properly. At this time, we blamed our Mo Fulian for punishment too badly. Was it a bit excessive? They gave Mo Fulian trouble for no reason, we Mo Fulian had to clean up the mess for them, who would suffer more?"

"..."

After Xiang Yongming's words like firing cannons shot down, the man was speechless.

I don't dare to say anything that I feel bad about group B.

The people around me wanted to echo the words of "stubborn" in Mo Shangyun. When they heard Xiang Yongming's words, they had to shut their mouths silently.

What Xiang Yongming said was indeed the case.

Seeing that things were almost handled, Li Liang handed Xiang Yongming an admiring look.

Xiang Yongming readily accepted.

Although Li Liang is not his own platoon leader, it is the leadership anyway that is appreciated, but I still have to rejoice.

The others from the same scout camp shook their heads helplessly.

I don't know who was the half-dead person who had been chopped up by Mo Shangyun. Now that's okay, the people of Erlian are forbidden to tell anyone that Mo Shangyun is not.

Also drunk.

When the students talked about it, several teaching assistants, as well as Peng Yuqiu, came to Mo Shangyun quietly, intending to intercede for group B students.

At this time, the sky was thundering and thundering, and it was raining.

Bean-sized raindrops poured down from the sky, and they were on the open ground, unable to dodge at all, completely drenched in water, which was awkward.

However, the group B students who are roaring seem to be better than God, and their voices tend to be louder and louder.

"It's raining, is it almost the same after the call?"

Peng Yuqiu stood beside Mo Shangyun, and lowered his voice and said to Mo Shangyun.

The sound of rain and thunder are mixed, and Peng Yuqiu's voice is not light, but only Mo Shangyun can hear clearly.

"Don't worry," Mo Shangyun lost his cold eyes. "I have a lot of time."

Peng Yuqiu was quite speechless.

Of course, Mo Shangyun has time. The fighting training twice a week has been changed to once a week; the task of checking the housekeeping at eight every day is handed over to the teaching assistant, and she will be fine for the next two months; Zhong Tianhao carried out, she and Ji Ruonan assisted on the sidelines; all the statistical training was carried out by the teaching assistants, which greatly reduced the workload of the instructors...

Even if she was training with female students every day, Zhong Tianhao, a responsible and responsible person, shared with them.

Of course, such an efficient person as Mo Shangyun is the most idle.

It can be said that it is more leisurely than Duan Zimu who started running around this month.

After thinking for a while, Peng Yuqiu said: "There is an emergency meeting tonight."

"I know." Mo Shangyun said lightly, paused, glanced at Peng Yuqiu, and she shrugged. "No need to worry, even if the sky is falling, I have to let them finish the penalty. Quasi-skyfall."

"..."

The understatement and the domineering words really made Peng Yuqiu speechless.

No way to persuade.

There is a feeling that this time, Mo Shangyun will definitely come true.

Not only did Mo Shangjun dislike this phenomenon, but also because the students of Group B could not be underestimated in Zhong Tianhao's eyes.

She doesn't care about her image, but she will try to make Zhong Tianhao treat the students in both groups equally.

If the water was released this time, Zhong Tianhao would not only find fault with Mo Shangyun, but also find various faults with the students in Group B in the following training.

"Then reveal, what do you want to punish?" Peng Yuqiu raised an eyebrow, making a very wise choice to step back.

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes, "Want to come together?"

"...Forget it."

Peng Yuqiu's mouth twitched slightly, glancing at his mouth so hard that he couldn't find a useful word, and turned away.

Did not say?

Then he just waited to see it.

"where to?"

Seeing that Peng Yuqiu was going to the office building, Mu Cheng quickly asked aloud.

Subsequently, small steps kept up with Peng Yuqiu.

"Go back to bed." Peng Yuqiu answered.

"Really?" Mu Cheng asked incredulously.

At the very least, it depends on the result. Peng Yuqiu just left?

Peng Yuqiu did not answer him, grabbed him by the shoulder, and took him away.

Mo Shangjun noticed that the two left and left, raised their eyebrows, and then withdrew their eyes.

When the voice of group B students shouted hoarsely, 100 times was finally completed.

I don't know when to get up, Zhong Tianhao's expression was a little soothing, and it didn't seem to be as angry as it was at first.

All the students in group B shouted one after another.

Among them, although they are willing to do so, there are some people who did not participate in it. In other words, they were implicated.

100 times, no leaks, no falsification.

At that time, many people felt that even if Mo Shangyun stopped punishment, the new instructors and others would not continue to pursue them.

However, Mo Shangyun once again stood in front of the lineup.

And, there is no intention of ending this punishment at all.

In her hand, she held the horn from the assistant.

"Everyone has it," the cold voice spread out, and emotions fell into everyone's ears without fluctuation. "Target playground, 20 laps."

Participants in Group B had difficulty speaking, but answered the order of Mo Shangyun with a word "yes".

They should.

After "sorry" 100 times, he accepted the punishment of the playground 20 times without complaint.

Someone glanced at the time.

It's about ten o'clock.

When thunder thundered again, they heard the light-out whistle ringing on time.

Many teaching assistants and male students went back one after another.

In the student dormitory, the night was checked twice every night. Female soldiers were fined, but there was no way to do it. However, if the male soldiers did not turn off the lights to sleep on time, once they were found out, they would be deducted.

They dare not stay long.

Ten o'clock.

On the training ground, only all the female students were left, as well as Mo Shangyun, Ji Ruonan, and Zhong Tianhao.

And...the telescope in this far office, looking up and down intentionally or unintentionally.

From beginning to end, Zhong Tianhao stood quietly, without pleading.

It's Ji Ruonan, some can't stand it anymore.

"Instructor Mo, it's almost finished after the punishment?" Ji Ruonan walked to Mo Shangjun, and he asked Mo Shangyun hesitantly.

The military posture of the group A station is pretty good, but the group B ran 20 laps, and then participated in the emergency meeting at night.

Although Ji Ruonan would like to let her team win, but she also hopes that her team can win a fair and upright.

Not through this unfair approach.

Mo Shangyun thought about it, then nodded: "Almost."

Ji Ruonan glanced at her pensively. Finally, he turned around and came to the front of the group A students with a whistle.

"Beep--"

Ji Ruonan blew his whistle.

"Stand upright, just a little-rest!"

Ji Ruonan shouted.

Her shout was covered by the thunderous sound of the night sky, but with a certain penetration, it still fell into the ears of the students in Group A.

According to Ji Ruonan's instructions, they stood up and took a rest.

"Straddle!"

They stood well.

Ji Ruonan narrowed his eyebrows, glanced over the collective students, raised his voice and continued to shout: "Group B is more severely punished than you, you just fined the station, are you embarrassed?!"

"Yes!"

Everyone shouted sparingly.

Watching the students in Group B run away, but they were just fined and they couldn't help it!

If you want to punish, just punish them together!

Group B was so punished that it was their faces!

Each additional lap in Group B is ironic!

"That's good," Ji Ruonan took a deep breath and continued, "Then run together, I will accompany you until the last student in Group B finishes running!"

After saying the words one by one, Ji Ruonan raised his voice again and shouted to them: "Do you want to?"

"willing!"

Two words with a loud voice shouted out of everyone's mouth in Group A.

The two very loud words are as strong as the previous group B shouted "I'm sorry", even worse.

Mo Shangyun unconsciously raised his hand and touched his ear.

He turned his head and looked towards the students in Group A and Ji Ruonan.

Once again, thunder and thunder, lightning flashed in a flash, illuminating the figure of Ji Ruonan and the students of Group A, looking at the weak, slender figure that was invulnerable, but full of firmness and stubbornness, a pair of black hair Bright eyes are full of their pride.