"Beep— Beep— Beep—"
Three whistles sounded, interrupting all questions.
"Since there are no more questions..." Mid-sentence, Mo Shangjun's tone turned cold, "Dismissed!"
Everyone: "..."
Damn, there were still so many questions left to ask!
However, as they made their bed, they had to lie in it; no matter how they clung and pressed, Mo Shangjun remained tight-lipped.
After all, she had made the general situation clear; the rest were just trivial queries that had no real impact on the operation.
Leaving Second Platoon behind, Mo Shangjun went straight back to the office.
She pulled up a training plan file on the computer and printed out three copies with the printer.
As soon as Mo Shangjun stepped out, she saw several sneaky figures.
"Stop hiding, someone come here." Leaning against the doorframe, Mo Shangjun spoke unhurriedly toward the stairs.
"Reporting!"
The one who briskly stepped out was Lai Liang.