Looking at Zhong Tianhao's upright and uncompromising face, Mo Shangjun inevitably felt somewhat helpless.
This kind of matter, it's really hard to say.
Zhong Tianhao considered the interests of the cadets, which was commendable; she couldn't fault him for that. However, the flipside was that Zhong Tianhao's actions clearly bore the intent of finding fault with the previous batch of instructors.
Zhong Tianhao's mindset wasn't due to the discovery of too many problems that made him view them unfavorably, but rather he started off with a disapproval of them, which led him to uncover many of their problems.
In other words, Zhong Tianhao fundamentally did not believe in their ability to lead troops.
After pondering for a moment, Mo Shangjun shrugged her shoulders, decided not to quibble with him, and said directly, "Half an hour is enough time for them to prepare."
"Hmph."
Zhong Tianhao snorted coldly.
