"Where is your instructor?!"
Xiang Yongming's voice was not low, one question silenced all other voices present.
The troop, which was as noisy as a vegetable market just moments ago, suddenly quieted down.
After giving them a few seconds of silence, Xiang Yongming also took a look around—the surroundings were all female instructors; this should be within the territory of the electronics department.
That's not right, how could such a scene occur where Deputy Company Commander Mo is present?
And, it seems she's not here?
"She just left."
The female instructors from the neighboring threes and twos walked over.
In fits and starts, other instructors and freshmen also looked over in this direction.
"Who is their instructor?" Xiang Yongming asked curiously.
"Mo Shangjun, the battalion commander."
A sarcastic voice sounded from the male formation.
