"Okay," Mo Shangyun said, and when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, he added leisurely, "Five more minutes."

Everyone: "..."

Depend on!

Blatantly cheating!

Chu Feiyin, who was originally relieved for the freshmen, almost lost her breath when Leng Buding heard this.

This, this, this... is amazing.

However, Mo Shangjun's expression said "I'm panicking at my leisure, you can try to resist", which made no one dare to speak in a desperate manner.

So, it was time to stand in military posture for another five minutes.

But they were far from realizing that Mo Shangyun's character was a bit bad.

"Stand still for four minutes."

"..."

"Just three more minutes."

"..."

"Two minutes left."

"..."

"last minute."

"..."

1 o'clock sharp.

"That's it."

Mo Shangyun liberated them.

However, according to Mo Shangyun's first words, the freshmen who really stood in a military posture until 1 o'clock, when they were exhausted, simply admired Mo Shangyun's spirit of 'walking his talk', and every one of them fell into admiration.

I hate her so much that my teeth itch.

"Get the team together and bring them back." Mo Shangyun said to Chu Feiyin.

"yes!"

Chu Feiyin spoke sonorously and forcefully.

Mo Shangjun clapped his hands and left first without following them.

Although it was during military training, she was acting like a battalion commander now, and it would be too embarrassing to follow them all the time.

——She suddenly remembered that Zhong Tianhao would not hang around the training ground under normal circumstances.

I haven't met many battalion commanders, so let's learn according to Zhong Tianhao's standards first.

*

Noon, 1:40.

Routine meetings of all instructors are held in different departments and are led by each battalion commander.

Department of Electronics.

The female instructors basically had no hope for Mo Shangyun who disappeared as soon as noon and they just waited in the conference room arranged for them according to the regulations.

Unexpectedly, at exactly 40 minutes, Mo Shangjun appeared out of nowhere, took a thick stack of A4 paper, and walked into the conference room.

Everyone looked at her in surprise.

"Chu Feiyin."

Mo Shangjun put the things in his hands on the seats in the first row.

"Here we go!" Chu Feiyin quickly stood up from her seat.

Glancing at her, Mo Shangyun took the top piece of information, then took a photo of the thick stack and said: "The training plan issued by the school is not detailed enough. I have made it a little more detailed for the first month.

When the time comes, our battalion will proceed according to this."

"yes!"

Chu Feiyin was surprised, but she deserved it.

There are nine rows of nine printed materials, and they are carefully bound with a stapler.

Chu Feiyin walked out of her seat, picked up the thick stack, and gave one copy to each instructor.

Most instructors received this new training plan.

When I got it, I estimated that there were thirty or forty pieces of paper, which was really thick beyond imagination.

However, the training plan they received was probably only about 30 pieces for three months.

In other words, Mo Shangyun doubled the contents of the first month.

They all curiously opened the training plan. Even Qin Lian and Qin Xue were no exception and opened the latest training plan in their hands.

As Mo Shangjun said, this training plan has not been modified, only refined.

However, watching this journey makes one's scalp numb.

When and what projects are being carried out, everything is clearly marked, and there is a detailed introduction to each project, and there are even notes for some special projects...

People were stunned to see it.

"Just to ask."

Qin Lian finished reading roughly and then raised her hand.

"ask."

Standing on the podium, Mo Shangjun looked at the information in his hand and said without raising his head.

"When did you start organizing this?" Qin Lian asked directly without hesitation.

During the meeting yesterday afternoon, the training plan was sent to them. However, in less than a day, Qin Lian did not believe that Mo Shangyun could make so many changes.

"Last night." Mo Shangyun said casually.

"I do not believe."

Throwing the training plan on the table, Qin Lian raised her head and stared at her coldly.

Hearing a "pop" sound, Mo Shangyun paused in turning the page, finally raised his eyelids, and looked down at Qin Lian sitting below.

"Your belief or disbelief has no effect on me." Mo Shangyun said casually.

Qin Lian's expression suddenly froze.

Mo Shangjun ignored her and simply said two words, "Meeting."

Frowning, Qin Lian held back her anger and took out a pen and paper bitterly.

She wanted to see what kind of high-sounding words Mo Shangjun, a person who had brought himself into such a horrible state, could say at the meeting.

However, Mo Shangyun really did not say some empty words as she wished.

The school gave them half an hour, but here at Mo Shangjun, the meeting took less than ten minutes from start to finish.

Starting from the performance of the first platoon, she talked about the advantages and disadvantages, and whether there was any room for improvement, and then all the way to the third company and the second platoon, she knew the situation of each platoon very well, and she felt like she was completely in control of her own platoon.

, which made the instructors feel terrified.

Lou Lantian looked at Mo Shangjun with a serious look.

The second and third platoons she led were very close to Mo Shangjun's third and third platoons. Mo Shangyun's performance from the beginning of the morning exercises all fell into her eyes.

In her impression, Mo Shangyun didn't stay at the training ground for a long time, and most of the time, the objects of attention were in three rows. Only occasionally would Mo Shangjun leave his row to go around and watch.

Look at the performance of other platoons.

However, in such a long time, the training progress of the entire battalion was under control, and he could also summarize and provide guidance to individual instructors...

It's scary to think about it.

When she was just a student in the training camp, Lou Lantian didn't feel much about it. She only felt that Mo Shangyun must have put a lot of thought into it behind the scenes, but she never expected that Mo Shangyun had such insight and observation.

, she can easily control what she wants without spending too much effort.

She remembered that someone in the training camp discussed why Mo Shangyun, who was similar to them in age, appeared in the ranks of instructors instead of students...

Probably, this is the reason.

"The meeting is dismissed."

Mo Shangjun put away the information in his hand.

"Wait!" Qin Lian raised her hand again, interrupting Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun paused slightly and looked up at her impatiently.

"You commented on every platoon, why didn't you comment on your own platoon?" Qin Lian put away the pen, raised her head, and stared at Mo Shangyun with some provocation, "As far as we know, your platoon is the one with the most progress in training.
To be continued...