One row per class, ten people in total.

The moment Mo Shangjun entered the door, these ten people came into view.

Ten people lined up in two rows, standing in the aisle of the bed, standing at attention with their heads held high and their chests held high.

As soon as the door opened, Mo Shangyun received their attention.

Ten pairs of eyes shot towards him in unison, and the invisible force that hit his face was enough to make Mo Shangyun's randomness instantly collapse.

With a serious look on his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun took a few steps inside, and with a sharp glance, the entire class did not even dare to express their anger.

"Who is the monitor?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"Report, it's me!"

The first one on the right shouted to Mo Shangyun politely.

"Go to other dormitories and call the new recruits to gather in the corridor. Remember to bring Mazar with you." Mo Shangyun ordered with a stern expression.

"yes!"

The monitor of the first class responded decisively.

The next moment, under the reluctant eyes of nine pairs of people, he disappeared into the dormitory like the wind.

Standing quietly at the door, Mo Shangyun looked at this guy who stood straighter and more upright than the other, and felt a headache.

Needless to say, the soldiers in other dormitories are definitely not far from this style of painting.

Mo Shangjun was too lazy to face the same scene as the leader's inspection again and again.

"The new soldiers come out." Mo Shangyun said loudly.

"yes!"

"yes!"

The two recruits standing at the end of the two columns shouted breathlessly.

"Take Mazza and go to the corridor."

"Yes!" they both said in unison.

As soon as they finished speaking, the two quickly picked up their maza and walked towards the corridor in standard steps.

"You guys," Mo Shangyun looked at the veterans and noticed their nervousness as soon as they opened their mouths. In the end, he could only frown and said, "It's time to disperse."

"yes!"

The seven people shouted loudly, and they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

They have already experienced the methods of the deputy company, and they must not let the deputy company catch the slightest mistake!

If you don't face the deputy company cautiously, you will be in trouble with them.

After the deputy took out his breath, he wanted to leave quietly, but Mo Shangyun, who was standing close to the door, raised his hand and blocked his way.

Being stopped like this, the deputy squad leader was panicking, but on his face he asked calmly, "Vice squad leader Mo, is there anything else you can do?"

"Borrow a maza."

Taking his hand back, Mo Shangyun said with a smile.

"Okay." The deputy company agreed quickly.

Soon, he contributed his own Mazar.

When Mo Shangjun walked out with the maza, the recruits all grabbed the small maza and lined up in two neat rows outside. Those who didn't know it thought they were gathering in an emergency.

After gathering her aura, Mo Shangyun glanced lazily at the doorways of each dormitory, and immediately saw many heads burrowing into the doors. This weird scene really made her laugh or cry.

"Four rows, one on the front, one on the left, and one on the left." Mo Shangyun said to the recruits.

The recruits, whose nerves were all tense, couldn't help but look at each other after hearing this, and no one reacted for a while.

Mo Shangyun didn't repeat himself, just stood by the door and waited.

Fortunately, none of them were really fools. After a few seconds of pause, the recruits quickly jumped away and formed a circle from front to back and left to right.

"sit."

Mo Shangjun finally spoke.

Put down the maza, sit down, and make all movements consistent.

Seeing how alert they all were, Mo Shangyun didn't say a word, carried the horse to the nearest row, and sat down in the middle of the row.

As for the set she had prepared in advance, she temporarily threw it aside.

In this way, ideological work is really difficult to do.

"You've been here for two days, are you used to it?" Mo Shangjun asked casually as he put the printed plan on the table.

"..."

No one said anything.

Mo Shangjun's gaze seemed to rest on the person opposite him.

The man was a little nervous when he was stared at. He hesitated for a while and finally stammered, "Adapt, adapt."

"Give you a chance," Mo Shangyun touched his nose and simply spoke out, "Either have a good conversation with me, or let's go see the instructor together."

"Why are you meeting the instructor?" a recruit on the left asked, stretching his neck.

Mo Shangyun tilted his head and replied with narrowed eyes, "Listen to his old man's teachings."

The recruits shuddered, and even those who peeked inside the door felt a sinister wind blowing behind them.

"Deputy Company Mo, how about I be a representative?"

A recruit on the opposite side raised his hand and suggested to Mo Shangjun with a smile.

Mo Shangjun looked at him twice and recalled all his information from his mind.

Xiang Yongming, 20 years old, just graduated from college and studied foreign languages.

He looks pretty good, has a handsome appearance, and a kind smile. He greets everyone with a smile, but he always gives people a very fake feeling.

Mo Shangjun remembered him not because of his appearance, but because of his achievements in the recruit company.

Very prominent.

His scores in all subjects ranked first, and far exceeded the scores of the second place. Among the outstanding talents selected from each recruit company, his scores in each subject were far ahead.

In addition, Xiang Yongming is also the only recruit who can handle the training planned by her with ease.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know them all?"

"We know each other! We're familiar with each other!" Xiang Yongming immediately took over the words and looked around at the other recruits with a smile.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"Mature, mature, mature..."

Everyone immediately nodded in agreement.

"Okay," Mo Shangyun nodded, then asked, "So, what is the opinion of the people?"

"The veterans are very kind to us, and we have adapted well. We have experienced the life in the army in the recruit company and are used to it. Although we may miss home, we are just rough old men, so we can just endure it.

." At this point, Xiang Yongming paused for a moment, showing a hesitant expression, "But there is one thing... I don't know whether to say it or not."

"Say." Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and looked at him with interest.

You don't have to guess what question he wants to talk about.

"What about that, Vice Company Mo, your way of entertaining new comrades?" After a pause, Xiang Yongming received many winking hints, but he did not stop and said bluntly, "it makes us somewhat resentful."

The new recruits sighed inwardly, while the veterans hiding behind the door held their foreheads.

Is this guy really blind?

Why are you fussing with a girl? Get rid of her as soon as possible and leave!

"so?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Shangjun didn't seem to have much reaction.

"Can you change your approach appropriately?" Xiang Yongming suggested seriously, with a serious look on his face.

"For example?" Mo Shangyun asked following his words.

"The level of training can be gradually increased, and criticism and belittling can be replaced by encouragement and encouragement." Xiang Yongming said what everyone was thinking.

"Do you think..." Mo Shangjun smiled and asked slowly, "I am attacking you?"

"Isn't it?" Xiang Yongming asked back.

A deep smile appeared on Mo Shangjun's lips.

At the same time, the new recruits felt a chill spreading, making their hearts pick up in their throats.

"So," Mo Shangjun said lazily, scanning the information, then stood up, her smiling eyes swept over all the recruits one by one, her voice was calm and almost casual, "Who wants to compete with me?

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Chapter completed!