Print it and put the paper on Langyan's desk next to the roster.

Then, leave.

…

I spent a whole day at the base yesterday and couldn't train or make plans. Mo Shangjun read papers and materials for half a day, and watched war movies for half a day. I couldn't stay in the office today and couldn't train. I took a walk around.

also.

Can--

As soon as she arrived downstairs, she saw a group of people gathered around her.

"Deputy Company Mo, we are back!"

"Deputy company commander, how are your injuries? Are you feeling better?"

"Deputy company, have you had breakfast?"

…

Noisy greetings suddenly came from all directions.

Mo Shangyun's right and left arms were restricted. He wanted to touch his ears, but was forcibly suppressed.

She moved her wrist, hooked the fingers of her right hand, and a whistle suddenly appeared in her hand.

Everyone immediately fell silent: "..."

Lang Yan, who was abandoned instantly: "..." The hearts of these little bastards have completely turned towards Mo Shangyun! He needs to reflect on it!

Throwing the whistle to his left hand, Mo Shangyun played with it slowly and lazily said to them: "Come here and tell me."

"I!"

Xiang Yongming raised his hand in a particularly positive manner and stood out among the silent crowd.

Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to come over.

Everyone immediately made way for Xiang Yongming to walk over. Many people among them grabbed his collar, wrists, sleeves, and shoulders and whispered in his ears.

"Remember, be more exciting."

"Speak nicely."

"Show off your glib skills."

Xiang Yongming was held in the arms, with a smile that could not be hidden on his face. He winked at them, saying, "I'll take care of everything, don't worry."

Soon, he stood still in front of Mo Shangyun.

"Vice Company Mo, we—"

"Ten laps."

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly and interrupted his excited words.

"Huh?" Xiang Yongming looked shocked, and the smile on his face froze.

"Why?"

"what happened?"

"Deputy Company Mo, this..."

People around him were also talking about it, not knowing the reason at all.

"Beep——"

Mo Shangjun blew a whistle abruptly.

The harsh sound immediately suppressed their discussion.

"You..." Mo Shangyun took a step back, scanned them all around, frowned, "Five times."

Running in circles, things happened so fast that they had trouble reacting.

After a while, someone said in confusion, "Deputy Company Mo, what, what's the reason?"

"The quotas are out, there are six in a row, there are four of us," Mo Shangyun curled her lips, but her smile was a little cold. She raised her voice slightly and asked, "Tell yourselves, should you run?"

Everyone: "..."

What does it mean?

Is it a lap celebration?

Or... four are not satisfied, falling behind two in a row?

After everyone thought about it, and then looked at Mo Shangjun's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, their thoughts changed and they suddenly realized.

The former, it seems, is not possible... ha.

"Run, run, run, you must run!" After a long pause, Xiang Yongming hurriedly responded. But after everyone accepted, he looked at Mo Shangyun and asked, "Deputy Company Mo, then why do I have to run ten laps?

ah?"

Mo Shangjun looked at him sideways, "I'm afraid you'll make a fuss."

Xiang Yongming was a little puzzled, but soon his eyes lit up and he realized, "You mean, am I chosen?"

"..."

Mo Shangyun looked him up and down.

good.

It's really a bit of a brainstorm.

Without answering him, Mo Shangyun waved his whistle and reminded the people gathered around him, "Why don't you run away?"

"Run, run, run!"

"Run now!"

"We're leaving right now!"

…

Everyone nodded hurriedly. They knew her bad nature very well. They felt that if she stayed for a while, she would increase the number of laps she ran, but——

After taking two steps reluctantly, they heard someone couldn't help but stiffen their necks and ask Mo Shangyun: "So, Vice Company Mo, do you still want to hear our stories these past two days?"

They have become much smarter and more capable in the past two days. If they don't talk to Mo Shangyun, they feel very uncomfortable.

Mo Shangjun gave them a funny look, "We'll talk about it at noon."

Meaning, listen.

So, a group of people almost jumped up with joy, shouted collectively, and ran towards the track.
Chapter completed!