"How do you manage to make the cadets hate you so much?"
As she asked, Mo Shangjun lightly raised her eyebrows, her expression a mix of teasing and playfulness.
"Comrade Mo Shangjun, you shouldn't be so shortsighted," Ya Tianxing replied leisurely as he walked over, pushed her chair back upright with one hand, and placed a cup on the table. He continued, "A training plan does not equate to training methods."
Mo Shangjun narrowed her eyes slightly.
A training plan indeed does not equate to training methods.
Just like her training plan, which required collective passing, but in actual training, Ji Ruonan would still have certain disagreements with her and express doubts about her methods.
However, she was becoming more and more eager to see what kind of scene Ya Tianxing would create when he actually trained people.
"I'm going to leave first."
After putting down the documents, Mo Shangjun prepared to get up.