"The flaws of everyone in Group B."
As soon as Mo Shangjun's words fell, nearly half of the attention in the office was on the documents in Zhong Tianhao's hands.
Flaws?
Zhong Tianhao looked down at the documents in his hands.
They were all handwritten, with each trainee of Group B having their "flaws marked". The details for each were extremely meticulous.
"Instructor Mo, you never discussed this with us." After a quick browse, Zhong Tianhao looked up and stared coldly at Mo Shangjun. "This is unreasonable. And, what do you want these for?"
"This is my group, just a small activity I'm doing," Mo Shangjun shrugged indifferently and added, "Besides, I mentioned it to Instructor Ya, there's nothing unreasonable about it."
Upon her mention of 'Instructor Mo', Zhong Tianhao's expression grew even darker. He warned in a grave voice, "Instructor Mo, we are all female soldier instructors. You should share any actions you take with us."
