Chapter 422

Looking at Zhong Tianhao with a straight face, Mo shangyun is inevitably helpless.

This kind of thing is hard to say.

Zhong Tianhao thinks about the students. It's a good thing. She can't say that he is wrong. But on the contrary, Zhong Tianhao's behavior, put clearly have to find the previous batch of instructors stubble meaning.

Zhong Tianhao's mentality was not that he was not satisfied with them because he found too many problems, but he found out a lot of problems because he was not satisfied with them at the beginning.

In other words, Zhong Tianhao did not believe in their ability to lead troops.

After thinking about it, Mo shangyun shrugged his shoulders and said directly, "half an hour is enough for them to prepare."

"Hum."

Zhong Tianhao snorted coldly.

As if, he did not believe what Mo shangyun said, but he did not really see the performance of this group of instructors. Now, he can not directly deny it.

Looking at Mo shangyun's two eyes, Zhong Tianhao asked questioningly, "then how did you get up so early?"

"Not as good as they are. Prepare ahead of time."

Mo Shang Yun clapped his hands and replied lazily.

Although it is modest words, but the expression and tone of voice, can not see a bit of "modest" meaning, more is extremely obvious perfunctory.

Zhong Tianhao frowned tightly.

As soon as I came up with a few words to educate her, I heard her voice again: "Zhong Jiao Guan, I'm a fool of natural talent. I'll go to make preparations first. See you later."

Inside and outside, they were full of sarcasm.

The little flame in Zhong Tianhao's heart rises slowly.

However, as soon as Mo shangyun finished speaking, he didn't mean to continue to break with him. He put one hand into his trouser pocket, and the other hand took out a flashlight from nowhere. He directly hit the flashlight and walked in the direction of the training ground.

This action, Sheng Sheng will Zhong Tianhao's words to suppress, had to swallow into the stomach.

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after leaving Zhong Tianhao, Mo shangyun came to the training ground.

Although she didn't go to the morning exercise, she warmed up for a while on the training ground until about five o'clock, when she heard something moving from the dormitory building, she left from the 400 meter barrier.

Standing under a slightly remote tree, Mo shangyun hid in the shade of the tree. He found a suitable position and used a sight glass taken from the sniper gun to check the situation of the office building.

All the dormitory doors on the third floor are open.

The instructors came out one by one, even Yan Tianxing was no exception.

After that, the teaching assistants who stayed for the night in other places gathered at the downstairs of the office in order to deal with their own affairs according to their division of labor.

On the second floor, two new instructors, Tu Sheng and Shi Guangqi, seemed to hear the news. They came out of the office and went to the first floor to meet Zhong Tianhao.

Half of the time, Mo shangyun heard the sound of footsteps approaching.

Her eyebrows moved, and she ignored them.

The sound of footsteps approached and stopped about two meters from the rear.

"Ink."

Soon, a familiar cry came from behind.

Hearing the sound, Mo Shang Yun was slightly stunned.

It's no surprise that some people saw her and approached her, but

Unexpectedly, it was an Chen.

Turning sideways, Mo shangyun puts down the sight glass.

Since it was found, it was not hidden, and the sight was not hastily retracted.

An Chen stands in the back, figure tall and straight, standing in the shadow, some can not see clearly. However, because of the uneven breathing after training, it is particularly clear.

At first, an Chen only saw Mo shangyun's back, and then came over curiously. But he also knew the identity between the instructor and the students. He stood at a certain distance and stood in a standard upright position.

However,

as soon as Mo shangyun turned around, an Chen could not help but show a rather frightening expression after seeing what she was holding.

"You..." An Chen some incredible looking at her, line of sight in her hand on the sight glass stay, as calm as possible to ask, "what are you doing?"

"Train your eyes."

Mo Shang Yun shook the sight glass and answered with incomparable calm.

An Chen a choked, silently toward Mo shangyun to see the direction of the previous look.

It was Direction of the office building.

She lives in that building. Look at the situation over there. What's the intention?

Doubt flashed from the mind, but an Chen timely suppressed it.

It's all Mo shangyun's own business.

In essence, it has nothing to do with him.

And, the instructor's matter, he should not be involved.

"Training so early?"

Mo shangyun leans on the tree and changes the topic slowly.

"Well." An Chen nodded, "a little used to the recent amount of training."

Although from the beginning of April, the amount of training has been very large, but after nearly a month of long-term exercise, their body has been accustomed to gradually increasing the amount of training.For the first batch of trainees, the amount of training increased is indeed a little insufficient.

There are a lot of people, like an Chen, who practice on their own.

The monk yuan court is one of the models.

Mo Shang Yun slightly nods, light voice way: "tomorrow more."

The bottom of the eye flashed, wipe doubt, an Chen thought, did not ask, but asked: "heard that the new drillmaster came?"

"Well." Mo shangyun did not hide it.

"Oh."

Anchen nodded thoughtfully.

Note that an Chen look slightly wrong, Mo Yun pick eyebrows, "what's the problem?"

An Chen suddenly, shake head way: "nothing."

Before I came, I heard that their battalion commander would come I don't know if they are among these new instructors.

However, in the absence of certainty, it is not good to talk to Mo shangyun.

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