Chapter 1782

"There is no female company in our camp. What we have arranged for you is a dormitory on the first floor for ten people."

"OK, thank you, commander Ning."

Mo Shang Yun said thanks, and then looked at the back of the eye, toward a dry people and so on handed a look.

"Thank you, commander Ning!"

The crowd cried out in unison.

This is the first time that Ning Jie saw them so orderly after seeing them, he was almost frightened by them.

These people

Ning Jie didn't know how to judge.

One minute.

They enter the dormitory, put down their backpacks, and then stand in front of Ning Jie and Mo shangyun again.

Of course, they didn't stand in line. They all stood in a loose posture. Even the recruits were more secure than they were.

Ning Jie is strict in character and has mild obsessive-compulsive disorder. If he sees such a scene in his company, he can make people dare not to bend down in the future.

However, he never expected that he would encounter such a barrier in his successful military career for many years

A group of female soldiers and officers who did not know where to fight or scold, but again and again challenged his tolerance to "order".

It's hard.

He couldn't help but look at Mo shangyun.

As a leader, she didn't say a word of no to her group of people.

Not even a slight warning.

He seemed to see a group of female college students coming to military training Think of some dark history.

At that time, when he went to other colleges and universities as a military training instructor, his mood was quite different.

Noticing that Ning Jie's face is quite wrong, Mo shangyun holds a friendly attitude and asks, "what's the matter with company commander Ning?"

“…… It's OK. "

Ning Jie slowly squeezed out these two words.

Falling hands, but slightly tightened.

You are welcome.

Politeness.

Respect.

Ning Jie put up with it.

*

when he arrived at the training ground, Ning Jie finally saw the picture that he was satisfied with: except Mo shangyun, all the players stood in a line.

A neat row.

He didn't have that headache.

As soon as he arrived, two three soldiers trotted over. They are neat and orderly. They even have the same pace, ups and downs and movements. After standing up with a clap, they salute Mo shangyun and Ning Jie, then turn around and salute a row of new female comrades.

The movement is smooth and standard.

They're like guards of honor.

Ding Jing and others, who had long forgotten these rules, subconsciously returned a military salute to them.

This scene, let Ning Jie some surprise, but so neat and uniform picture, really let his heart have a little favor.

Some of the previously accumulated unhappiness has been eliminated.

Eyebrows slightly move, Mo shangyun seems to realize something.

"The three of them, veterans of the company, are in charge of your tank teaching."

Ning Jie said, one by one introduced their identity.

They are not very old, but they are not new recruits. They are older than the group of moshangyun. Two of them are 26-7 years old, and one is an officer who has just graduated for two years. He is their platoon leader.

After the introduction, Ning Jie said: "my office is on the second floor. If the ink team has anything to do, you can contact me at any time."

"Trouble."

Mo Shang Yun nods to him slightly.

Ning Jie left, and soon there were only three "instructors".

Although Mo shangyun also participated as a "student", it was mainly Ding Jing and his party of nine. Therefore, they were divided into three groups, led by three instructors. Mo shangyun, as an "Observer", occasionally listened to their "teaching" and occasionally looked at their "teaching process".

Therefore, Mo Shang Yun was not less blinded.

And these three instructors are a bit surprised: how can you roll your eyes with your captain?

After half an hour, the outdoor temperature gradually increased. There was no shelter on the training ground. Looking at it, it was empty, leaving some common training facilities.

The sun was burning down, shining on this group of white and beautiful "students", inexplicably had a strange sense of disobedience.

Ding Jing and others are used to it. They don't even frown. It's just that some students feel headache when they listen to their introduction to the history of tanks. They frown from time to time.

The platoon leader observed it, and finally, after discussing with the two veterans during the break, he came over, touched his nose hesitantly, and asked them, "do you want to go indoors?"

At this time, they were looking at their notebooks and digesting what they were saying. After being asked, they were in a trance for a second and did not respond.

Then, Liang Zhiqiong was the first to jump up."Yes, yes!" Liang Zhiqiong raised her hand excitedly.

Except for her, the rest of the "students" are calm.

Ding Jing quickly pulled her off.

"Why --"

Liang Zhiqiong is puzzled.

Ding Jing glared at her: in gs9 has been pit so many times, you have not a lesson?

Liang Zhiqiong "ah", think of all kinds of experience of being tortured, immediately honest.

"Is there any difference between indoors and outdoors?"

"Can we not go?"

"It's nice here. It's spacious and full of light."

……

A group of people are wary of such "good intentions", which can be said to have no urgency and gratitude.

Tang poetry sitting among them wants to remind them that this is not gs9.

However, they were so full of tongue that they couldn't get in a word. At last, they sighed and didn't say a word.

They are indeed tortured by gs9 and "psychological shadow"

Three instructors:.... "

What's wrong with these people?

Wouldn't you like to go indoors?

What's wrong?

"You don't care," Subei explained, raising his chin with them. "In our experience, the sudden preferential treatment is a trap that forces us to go to the abyss..."

Before she finished her words, Mo shangyun, who came from the pace, knocked the rolled up teaching plan on her head and successfully stopped her words.

Chuckling at the three instructors, Mo shangyun said, "I'm sorry, they're quite out of tune. You don't have to care."

"Hum."

On one side, Liang Zhiqiong expressed her dissatisfaction with a grunt.

As a result, just after humming, Mo shangyun's teaching plan had a close contact with her head.

“……”

Liang Zhiqiong skimmed her mouth, and then puffed her cheeks to express her dissatisfaction in a silent way.

Standing behind Mo shangyun, although he couldn't see her expression, he didn't have to know what she was in, so he knocked again.

“……”

Liang Zhiqiong was knocked out of her temper.

Mo shangyun continued to say with the three religious officials: "if you have free space, you can make room for them, otherwise they will affect your training."

"Oh, good."

The platoon leader was a little confused, but still nodded.

Soon, he took them away.

In fact, Mo shangyun's saying that "it will affect training" is quite reasonable.

First of all, in the camp of pure male soldiers, a group of female soldiers with white skin, beautiful appearance and long legs suddenly appeared, which was naturally eye-catching. Just "appreciating beauty" can make many people walk away from time to time.

In addition, the problem lies in these beauties

As far as Mo shangyun knew about them, they would certainly observe the training of these soldiers in the company, and after a long time, they could not help but comment.

More words, more trouble.

What seems normal to them, such as gambling and comparison, is certainly not pleasing in the eyes of others, either arrogant or indifferent. Some words are just a joke in the eyes of gs9, but in this place, you can start a war at any time.

Mo shangyun felt that it was better to avoid this situation.

They're here to learn, not to fight.

Wherever we go, we should make trouble and influence others' views on special forces.

……

The platoon leader chose a sports equipment room on the first floor for them, which was not used for the time being, and the indoor temperature was obviously lower. There was originally a Maza for them, but they were useless. Instead, they sat cross legged on the ground and occasionally came out with a gust of wind, which was cool and cool.

Everyone listened carefully.

The three instructors were surprised at their ease.

When they know that there will be a group of women players, they only regard it as a "trouble". After all, the female players are "delicate" at first sight, and there are many troubles. So the three of them are not very willing to be the "drillmaster".

Because of the order, I had to go to battle.

At first, they were psychologically prepared.

However, when they are in class, they never whisper, but listen to the class wholeheartedly. They raise their hands to ask questions when they have problems. They are active and active in their interaction. They have a serious and rigorous attitude and do not relax at all.

After the first class, they had a clear sense that they had met a group of "top students".

Of course, what they don't know is that these people have received the horrible training that "if they don't control all the knowledge points within the specified time, they will be deducted and eliminated". Over time, they have developed the habit of "paying attention to the class".

"Let's have a rest first."

The platoon leader, who finished the second lecture, turned around and said, "ink team --"

as soon as the platoon leader turned back, he was stunned.This officer is in sharp contrast to the soldiers she brought.

There was a small table near the door. She was lying on the table with Maza. The teaching plan in her hand was spread over her head. It was estimated that she was asleep.

It's like a student sitting in the last rows of a class, sleeping in class.

Well

The platoon leader was a little confused.

Yawning and sleepy, Ding Jing muttered, "she worked overtime until 2 a.m. last night."

Because to come here, Mo shangyun had to deal with a lot of things in advance and stayed up late to finish it.

Even she didn't sleep well.

Bai Li Zhao said, "let her sleep."

"Well."

Liang Zhiqiong nodded, forgetting the hatred of "Mo shangyun knocking his head with his teaching plan".

Scratch an inch, small platoon leader is very puzzled, "she said with you in the afternoon exam."

I don't know how long I have to sleep

“……”

They looked at Mo shangyun in silence, and then took back their sight in silence.

Worried about Mo shangyun?

Or No need

Ding Jing suddenly woke up a few minutes, she opened her eyes, "no, what, this still has to test ah?"

"Yes," the platoon leader nodded, "you ink team said, the theory part, test once a day. The papers are all out. "

He is still thinking, are these people learning so seriously because they have to take exams

Feelings, do not know?

“…… Shit, this asshole. "

Ding Jing's face changed and scolded.

As soon as the voice fell, a hidden weapon suddenly came in front of him. When Ding Jing had a premonition that it was too late to dodge, Sheng Sheng was concentrated in the forehead by the gravel.

Ding Jing ate pain, but did not raise his hand to cover his head, but stare at the small table behind the three instructors.

"Who are you going to scold?"

Lifting his hand to grasp the training plan, Mo shangyun slightly raised his head, staring at Ding Jing with sleepy eyes.

There are also several sleeping marks on his face.

Especially? In this sleepy state, there is no lethality at all.

I don't know. I thought the gravel came from the sky.

"Don't you study hard? What's the exam for?" Ding Jing protested.

She stretched out two straight legs under the table. Mo shangyun stood up slowly and leaned directly against the wall. She held her arms lazily and said with a smile, "how can I treat you if you don't take the exam?"

"Mo team, how many points pass?" The Tang Dynasty poem grasps the key point to ask.

"We may not be too high," Mo shangyun thought and said slowly, "ninety points."

Three instructors:.... " What a thing? Why didn't they hear about the passing score?

"You're shameless." Ding Jing couldn't resist scolding.

Liang Zhiqiong nodded approvingly, "don't be shameless, it's absolutely her choice!"

Qi Qi looked at Yan Sheng Zi sympathetically, and then said, "Mo team, you perfunctory us, it doesn't matter..."

……

With a "pa" sound, Mo shangyun clapped the teaching plan on the table.

Suddenly, there was no sound.

Her sight swept, and the hearts of the people were awe inspiring.

Then, as expected, he heard Mo shangyun say in a mean tone: "either 9 / 10, or according to my score."

“……”

The crowd was silent for three seconds and then made a decision immediately.

"90 points good, 90 points to show our level."

"Yes, yes, if you don't get 90 points, it's boring."

"I'm sorry we're listening like this."

……

The three instructors were confused by them.

What's going on here?

How can they not understand the logical relationship

Mo shangyun raised his hand and rubbed his temple. Then he stood up and wanted to go outside. However, he took two steps. When he raised his hand to pull the door, Mo shangyun stopped. He looked at Ding Jing in a friendly way, and then said to the three people, "by the way, three instructors, remember to add roll noodles."

Ding Jing:.... " Lie trough, in the end there is not a little war friendship?!

Open the door, Mo Yun Te to Ding mirror friendly smile, and then swagger out.

Let's go.

“……”

They watched her leave with the most sinister and ferocious eyes.

However, just disappeared in the door of the ink Jun, less than two seconds again appeared.

"That's right --"

she poked her head backward.

The ferocity in people's eyes immediately disappeared, and everyone put on a polite and friendly smile.

Mo Shang Yun laughs at the thief's brilliance, the thief looks good, "unqualified has punishment set meal, I will give you a try of water first."All of them said, "well

I beg you, get out of here.

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