"Stand upright, relax!"

After shouting a slogan, Mo shangyun waved to the school medical team, and someone immediately understood and brought her a small stool.

After taking the stool, Mo shangyun put it on the ground, and then he sat down lazily in the sight of people's horror.

"Next, train in line."

Mo shangyun held up his trumpet and chanted, not a bit serious and serious a drillmaster should have.

People dare not speak.

After clearing his throat, Mo shangyun didn't aim at the loudspeaker. Instead, he pressed the playback button and put the loudspeaker on the ground.

Soon, I heard a loud and clear voice from the loudspeaker --

"turn left!"

All of them said, "well He looks confused.

Because of too much consternation, they can't help but stand in the same place, but there is no response at all.

Seeing this, Mo shangyun picked up the horn and continued to amplify, "your drillmaster's voice is relatively fragile. It's not worth destroying your voice for your garbage. Before you are qualified to let me shout slogans in person, you can only be dealt with - just as you deal with your military training instructors."

With that, Mo Shang Yun said in a cold voice, "come again!"

The horn moved away and played again.

"Turn left - turn!"

"Pa!"

Everyone turns around all the time.

"Right turn!"

"Back turn!"

"Back turn!"

……

A recording lasts 120 seconds, two minutes. After a complete password is finished, it starts again. The cycle repeats. Because the time is too long, they can't even remember the first few passwords.

Gradually, they heard that the voice of shouting slogans came from Xiang Yongming, a computer instructor next door.

They secretly scolded Yongming a thousand times.

As for Mo shangyun, after throwing the trumpet to her feet, she picked up the folder, opened it, and painted on it with a signature pen. She didn't know what to do. She could only see that she was very attentive.

After practicing for half an hour, they felt that both feet were going to be destroyed. Mo shangyun suddenly raised his eyes and swept them around.

Then, he honked the horn.

"Take a five minute rest."

After throwing seven words at them, Mo shangyun lowered his head again, ignored their meaning at all, and continued to search his own folder.

It's a good attitude.

As a drillmaster, how can you be so lazy and casual?!

However, they also learned a lesson: Mo shangyun was treating people with his own way.

As Mo shangyun said, in the previous week, how did they deal with their military training instructors? How did he deal with them now.

Moreover, as an instructor specially approved by tiger company, since Mo shangyun dares to make such an action that does not conform to the instructor's requirements, he must have obtained permission, otherwise, it would not have been possible to do so.

The thought of it makes them even more depressed.

I can't beat you, I can't scold you, I can't even compare with my bad attitude Damn it, they're nothing.

Originally, they were like Sahuan's monkeys after a rest in their platoon. Now, they can only fall to the ground feebly, deeply feel that Fengshui turns this principle, and lament the merciless and desolation of this world.

I really want to go back to the previous platoon

Many people raised their heads and looked at the direction of the platoon where they had been, and when they caught a glimpse of the face of the former military training instructor, they felt strangely kind.

They were full of tears and grieved that they would never return to the past.

At the time when their emotions were overflowing and their feelings of sadness and loss were surging, five minutes had come.

Mo Shang Yun closed the folder, then picked up the horn, and finally stood up from the stool.

"Assemble!"

Mo shangyun held up his trumpet and yelled. He didn't waste sound amplification equipment at all. He couldn't bear to hurt his throat.

Quickly adjust the team, Mo shangyun issued a command: "back - turn!"

They turned back obediently and faced the runway.

"See the running platoon?" Mo shangyun raised his voice.

"I see it."

All the people answered powerlessly, only the nine people who were bribed cried out with great momentum.

"Ask again, see?" Mo shangyun walked forward slowly.

"Yes

This time, it was a little louder.

Walking to the laziest boy, Mo shangyun's horn aimed at his head and lifted his voice up word for word, "I, listen, no, come!"

"See see see!"

The crowd roared heartrendingly.

The boy, who was staring at by Mo shangyun, roared in panic and tried not to fall down.Mo shangyun took back his horn and went to the last row.

"Keep up with them," said Mo Shang Yun Lang in a voice, "when they finish running, one will fall behind, add another 100 meters, and so on..."

Speaking of this, Mo shangyun turned and glanced at the garbage. "Don't worry about the time. I have time to accompany you before 6:40."

All of them said, "well

After waiting for three seconds, Mo Shang Yun raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "not yet?"

"Yes

A group of people answered in despair.

After that, he started running in the direction of the track, trying to keep up with the row led by Xiang Yongming.

Looking at their irregular team, Mo shangyun turned off the horn and carelessly withdrew his sight.

Far away, feel to Yongming sad eyes, Mo shangyun should not see.

……

As expected, in less than a lap, there were people left behind in the tiger company.

Xu Qin was honored to become one of them, and Miao Dong, whose original body was ok, left the team to accompany her and encourage her.

Mo shangyun, sitting in the shade with a stool, asked the school medical team about the most common accidents during military training, and asked them how to deal with some symptoms.

On the general fracture, knife injury and other issues, Mo shangyun had a certain understanding, because he had been injured. But she did not have a specific understanding of heatstroke and other issues. Now she has the opportunity to ask the school doctor to learn about it.

Seeing that she was so active, the school doctors were very satisfied with the young officer, so they answered all the questions asked by Mo shangyun.

Time is not long, said and said, to Yongming led platoon has run out.

Mo shangyun took time to have a look, and about 30 or so people have dropped out of the team. These people are basically divided into two categories: "those who have worked hard but have no achievements" and "those who give up on their own".

Seeing this, she hooked her lips with interest.

Unexpectedly, yes.

In her plan, more than 40 people have already planned to fall behind.

It can be seen that some people are not no good, but they have not exhausted their efforts.

After clapping his hands, Mo shangyun said goodbye to the school medical team, and then went to the playground and gathered all 81 of them together.

A total of 32 people fell behind and an additional 3200 meters was added. There was no room for discussion.

In front of Mo shangyun, they did not dare to make any disobedience, and went to run according to the rules. However, as soon as he ran away, he heard all kinds of curses. A group of people were very angry, and the swearing words came one after another, and then gradually went away.

Mo shangyun didn't care about this. He just waited and watched them go far away, their toes high, and their heads bowed like tortoise grandsons.

He didn't dare to scold him in front of his face, but Mo shangyun was also a servant.

For the next 3200 meters, Mo shangyun had been supervising the finish line. One meter was not allowed to be less. Finally, they were delayed until 6:30 before disbanding.

At this point, freshmen can't eat in the canteen. If they have the ability, they can go to the supermarket to buy some food mats. However, Lin spear did not even give them this opportunity.

In the canteen did not see Mo shangyun go to eat, Lin Mao put down his job and rushed to this side, just before they were disbanded.

"Xiaomo, why do you still dally with them?" Lin spear waved his hand to Mo shangyun, and then urged, "hurry up, go to dinner, it's not good to be hungry."

Mo shangyun looked at him. Before he could answer, he saw Lin spear come to her and said to her, "just give me these boys."

"Yes

Mo Shang Yun answered.

"Go, go, go, hurry up." Lin Mao continued to urge.

"Yes."

He nodded his head and left the 81 students.

Far away, you can also hear Lin Mao's loud and clear voice --

"it's all good. Your instructors are under the pressure of the whole school to take you, and you dare to delay others to eat. Well, anyway, it's late. The auditorium will gather at 6:40, and you're so bad. I'll take you to the auditorium myself. At least we can do it on time... "

Mo shangyun raised his hand and touched his nose. He felt a little guilty.

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