A row, a class, a total of ten people.
The moment Mo Shangjun entered the door, all ten of them came fully into view.
Ten people were lined up in two rows, standing in the aisle between beds, heads up and chests out, standing at attention.
As the door opened, Mo Shangjun received their saluting gaze.
Ten pairs of eyes shot towards her simultaneously, the invisible force hitting her face was enough to instantly dissolve any casualness in Mo Shangjun.
Her expression grew a few degrees more solemn as Mo Shangjun walked a few steps inside, her sharp gaze sweeping over them, the whole class didn't dare to even breathe heavily.
"Who is the squad leader?" Mo Shangjun asked.
"Reporting, it's me!"
The first one on the right shouted toward Mo Shangjun properly.
"Go to the other dormitories and gather the new recruits in the hallway, remember to bring stools," Mo Shangjun ordered sternly.
"Yes!"
The class leader responded decisively.