After the meeting, Yan Hanyu sorted out today's score list, then knocked on the door of the captain's office with a stack of information.
The lights were on in the office, and Yan Tianxing was working inside.
After hearing the knock on the door, Yan Tianxing's voice soon came from inside: "Come in."
Yan Hanyu pushed open the door and entered.
"What's up?"
Glancing at the pile of information in Yan Hanyu's hand, Yan Tianxing's brows twisted unconsciously.
Yan Hanyu saw it, but still walked over stubbornly.
"This is the assessment result of today's first team."
Yan Hanyu now placed the first portion on the table.
"This is the score of today's student assessment. You have to read it again." Put the second copy up.
"This is the record of student points being deducted today." Put the third copy up.
"This is the course schedule for students and the instructors." Put the fourth copy up.
"This is this year's arrangement, please confirm it."
Put the last stack on top.
Too much to do.
Only Yan Hanyu could put these materials in piles without changing his face. If it were someone else, he would have run away halfway through.
Yan Tianxing took out the third copy, then reached out and looked at their deductions.
The points are marked according to the code name ranking. When Yan Tianxing turned to the first page, he noticed that everything after 005 (Mo Shangjun) was blank, and there was no record of deductions.
Afterwards, he browsed the situation of other students and found that no similar situation occurred again, and at least 1 point was deducted.
Putting down these pieces of paper, Yan Tianxing looked up at Yan Hanyu and said, "Do you know Mo Shangyun?"
I heard that Yan Hanyu and Mo Shangyun grew up in the same courtyard, but Mo Shangshuang, his brother, could not tell anything about Mo Shangyun. Most of the things he heard were heard and he did not understand them in detail. Yan
Not to mention Han Yu. Therefore, Yan Tianxing never asked Yan Hanyu about Mo Shangyun's situation.
After a short pause, Yan Hanyu said: "I don't think I understand."
"Um."
Yan Tianxing responded as expected.
Yan Hanyu added: "But she is very powerful."
It was rare to see Yan Hanyu commenting on a person like this, so Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows at Yan Hanyu with great interest.
Yan Tianxing said: "Tell me."
"That's right..." Yan Hanyu furrowed his thick eyebrows and finally said, "It's amazing."
He couldn't explain why.
But whether it is willpower or learning ability, Yan Hanyu has never met the second one until now.
After a while, Yan Hanyu said: "If nothing happens, she can end the assessment without deducting a single point."
"oh?"
"She has been receiving such training." Yan Hanyu looked very sure.
Of course, this is also under the premise of "no accidents".
If Mo Shangyun wants to "act" or if her points must be deducted for other reasons, this guarantee cannot be made.
With the previous points form lying there, Yan Tianxing did not question Yan Hanyu's statement. He took out the fourth course schedule and glanced at it. When he finally saw a certain name, his expression paused slightly.
Looks familiar, seems to be...from the National University of Science and Technology?
I don’t know if I know Mo Shangyun.
Then, I saw tonight’s class schedule.
Yan Tianxing asked: "Is it survival in the wild tonight?"
"Um."
Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes slightly and thought of Chen Lu unconsciously.
He knew that Chen Lu was Mo Shangjun's wilderness survival teacher, and most of his knowledge about wilderness survival came from Chen Lu.
Chen Lu has also participated in the compilation of several military field survival textbooks, and his knowledge in this area is obvious.
He has to go and see.
*
classroom.
Bu Yirong's lectures were easy to understand and humorous. All students present listened with rapt attention and enjoyed his lectures.
However, Bu Yirong's lecture speed is very fast. He never repeats any knowledge points and turns to the next chapter after teaching it once.
There is no time to repeat a knowledge point with them over and over again like in school. They have a lot to learn, but very little time is given to them.
Students are also aware of this, listen carefully to the lectures, take notes, and strive to master this knowledge in the shortest possible time without wasting their usual rest time.
Even Liang Zhiqiong, who usually doesn't like to listen to lectures, is listening to the lecture attentively at this moment. His eyes are fixed on the projection screen in front of him. He is holding the uniformly distributed signature pen in his hand and is making notes in his notebook. Occasionally he misses something.
For one or two key points, she would take the time to read the notes of "Excellent Student" Tang Shi, and then quickly write them down.
Liang Zhiqiong's method is not very good, but she is also trying to learn in her own way.
Of course, there are some exceptions.
For example, Mo Shangyun has been lying down since the beginning and has never heard a word.
And Su Bei was sitting in front of Mo Shangyun, spinning his pen boredly and having trouble concentrating.
Su Bei is also a willful person, but her willfulness is different from Mo Shangyun's. Mo Shangyun's attitude is not correct after taking control, while Su Bei is not interested and does not want to understand at all.
To be precise, she likes fighting with real swords and guns, but she doesn't like theoretical knowledge.
Just like she likes shooting but doesn't like leading soldiers, give her a group of soldiers and she can practice shooting with them every day without caring about other things at all.
In terms of survival in the wild, Su Bei did have a certain understanding and accumulated a lot of knowledge, but he was forced to have no choice. At that time, he was thrown into the jungle and learned bit by bit through actual observation on the island.
rather than actively learning from textbook knowledge.
If an unfamiliar instructor was in class, Su Bei might have forced herself to listen to the class, but the person in class now was the one who showed her the way last time...
I feel uncomfortable when I see his face.
Moreover, the other party often looked at her in a nonchalant manner, which put Su Bei on guard and made it difficult to concentrate on the lecture.
All she could do was occasionally write a few words in her notebook, but all the knowledge points Bu Yirong talked about went in one ear and out the other.
In half an hour, all plant types are briefly introduced, as well as some typical examples.
Soon, Bu Yirong changed the courseware without interruption.
This time the content is more detailed and is about the terrain, climate and plants of Yun Province.
Before starting the lecture, Bu Yirong glanced at Mo Shangyun and Su Bei who were sitting against the wall.
Su Bei supported his forehead with his hand, tilted his head slightly, and held a pen in his hand. He seemed to be taking notes, but his fingers were motionless, as if he was drowsy.
Mo Shangjun was more direct. From the beginning of the lecture to now, she didn't even look at the projector, let alone glance at the projector. Her refusal to listen to the lecture could not have been more obvious.
Bu Yirong raised his eyebrows helplessly, and a piece of chalk suddenly appeared in Bu Yirong's hand. As he raised his hand, the chalk flew directly in the direction of the two of them.
The moment she felt something strange in the air, Su Bei opened her eyes immediately. However, she only had time to flash a white shadow out of the corner of her eye, and saw the "hidden weapon" passing through the gap between her and Duan Zimu.
He flew directly behind her.
The goal is... I wipe, Mo Shangjun?!
Su Bei felt much more awake.
However, she didn't hear the sound of the chalk hitting anything.
She was in the front and did not see that the moment the chalk hit Mo Shangyun's head, the hand that had been resting on the desk suddenly lifted up and accurately grasped the piece of chalk in the palm of her hand.
The chalk traveled nearly half of the classroom, drew a white arc in the air, and finally disappeared in Mo Shangjun's hand.
When the students saw this scene, their mouths grew so big that they could almost swallow an egg.
On the other hand, Bu Yirong, who had lost the chalk, was not surprised to see such a scene.
Seeing that many eyes were focused on him, Mo Shangyun opened his eyes and got up from the desk.
She raised her hand and pressed her eyebrows. Her eyelids were half drooped and not fully opened. She fell back sleepily and muttered, "Teacher Bu, you dropped the chalk."
As soon as she finished her lazily speaking, she raised her hand, and as soon as she got the chalk in her hand, she brushed it and threw it in the direction of Bu Yirong.
It seemed like a very random movement, but both the force and direction were accurate. Bu Yirong just raised his hand slightly, and the piece of chalk fell into his hand.
"Thank you."
Bu Yirong chuckled and said, his voice was gentle and pleasant, like a slow trickle of water.
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment without the expected anger, and then he opened his eyes completely.
She raised her brows slightly, raised her eyelids, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Bu Yirong next to the podium.
Bu Yirong looked at her with a smile but not a smile, his expression was gentle and calm, and there was no trace of dissatisfaction or sullenness.
This instructor's "good temper" inevitably surprised Mo Shangyun.
The vice-captain of GS9 No. 1 Squadron... definitely has a bad temper.
Then, she heard Bu Yirong say: "Classmate 005, help me call classmate 018 in front of you." (To be continued)