Stayed in the computer science department until 8:50.
Under many reluctant gazes, Mo Shangjun returned to the third company, third row of the electronics camp.
The singing session in the electronics camp had just ended, and the students, with their throats hoarse from shouting, were resting and frolicking, but the new recruits of the third company, third row were still standing at attention under Chu Feiyin's command.
Not sure what exactly had happened, but Mo Shangjun guessed Xiang Yongming must have given them a harsh training, as many students were showing faces full of grievance, dissatisfaction, and defiance. However, under command, they had no choice but to obey.
Chu Feiyin stood quietly to the side, and when Mo Shangjun approached, she lifted her head and quickly glanced at Mo Shangjun.
"Not bad."
Mo Shangjun stood in front of the team and offered a praise with an insincere tone.
