"Classmate 005, help me call classmate 018 in front of you."
Bu Yirong took a detour, and his final goal was still Subei.
Su Bei's brows twitched.
However, Mo Shangyun, who was sleeping in just now, turned into a well-behaved and good student, and said to Su Bei in front: "Classmate 018, Teacher Bu is calling you."
Su Bei: "..." She is not deaf.
Also, this standard tone of being a good student... what the hell does it mean?!
Throwing away the pen in his hand, Su Bei stood up from the chair, then looked at Bu Yirong and asked, "Teacher, what's the matter?"
"If it's difficult to listen to the lecture while sitting, just stand and listen." Bu Yirong said understandingly.
Su Bei: "..."
Depend on!
After a slight pause, Su Bei noticed that Mo Shangyun was still sitting safely behind him. He couldn't help but frown and asked, "Where is she?"
Bu Yirong lightly raised the corners of her lips and said, "She is more attentive than you."
Su Bei: "..."
Other students: "..."
This is to concentrate on sleeping, right?
In such a serious teaching situation, they can still see such obvious "differential treatment"?!
Suddenly, a bunch of strange eyes glanced at Mo Shangyun.
Fortunately, Mo Shangjun was thick-skinned enough. No matter how they looked at him, his expression did not change at all, and he even showed some agreement with Bu Yirong's words.
"..."
There was an odd silence in the classroom.
However, although Bu Yirong treated the students differently, his deterrence was still there. As soon as he started to lecture, he immediately diverted all his attention.
At this moment, Ding Jing suddenly reached out his hand and knocked on the table in front of Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun looked at her sideways.
Ding Jing asked: "Know?"
Mo Shangjun said lightly: "I haven't seen it."
It's just a phone call.
As the deputy team leader, he might know about her relationship with Yan Tianxing, but even so... Yan Tianxing, who wanted to torture her more, would definitely not give in to open the back door for Mo Shangyun.
What's going on?
Mo Shangjun didn't know why either.
While she was thinking, Mo Shangyun accidentally glanced at Ding Jing's notebook, and suddenly she felt a headache. She raised her hand to her forehead and said with emotion: "Your words..."
"As long as you understand." Ding Jing waved his hand indifferently.
"Can anyone understand it besides you?"
Really unable to stand it, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but get angry.
"..." Ding Jing gritted his teeth and pushed the notebook in front of Mo Shangyun, "Look carefully."
"I do not watch."
Mo Shangjun directly diverted his attention.
Hurts eyes.
It hurt the eyes of a top student like her.
Ding Jing: "..." Damn it, what kind of era is this? There are still people who are disliked to this extent because of their bad handwriting?!
It would be great if she still remembers how to write!
Ding Jing was very unhappy and took the notebook back.
However, before she could make any other moves, Mo Shangyun suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled her notebook away, and said, "Forget it, I'll do it."
Ding Jing: "..."
You come?!
What are you doing here?!
She also has to listen to the class and take notes!
However, before she could say anything, she saw Mo Shangjun tearing up all the notes she had just taken.
The sound of tearing paper was very loud. Although her movements were quick and neat, the sound was particularly obvious in the sound of Bu Yirong who was the only one speaking.
"..."
Once again, all eyes turned to Mo Shangyun.
Bu Yirong's lecture was interrupted. He looked helplessly at Mo Shangyun, who had started acting like a monster when he woke up, and reminded him tactfully: "Student 005, if you are dissatisfied with anything, you can just say it directly."
"Teacher, please continue," Mo Shangjun put the torn paper aside, and then added, "The sound is very nice."
The voice sounds nice, but I just didn’t pay attention to the class...
Faced with this kind of situation, Bu Yirong was still able to restrain himself and said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment."
Everyone: "..."
Let me tell you, this teacher has a really good temper.
If it were their teacher when they were students, he would just whip him with a pointer, and he would still be able to laugh?!
Bu Yirong continued his lecture without changing his expression.
Su Bei, who was leaning against the wall, stared at Bu Yirong coldly, with murderous intent hidden in his expression.
——She felt that Bu Yirong was targeting her!
Duan Zimu gave her a sympathetic look, and then motioned for her to calm down the murderous aura around her, because it affected Duan Zimu to copy two notes.
Su Beichao rolled his eyes at Duan Zimu.
Duan Zimu turned a blind eye and continued to copy notes for Mo Shangyun.
After spreading out Ding Jing's ghostly notes one by one, Mo Shangyun said to Ding Jing: "Just listen to the class with peace of mind."
"It's up to you."
Ding Jing simply stopped caring.
It was just a wilderness survival course, and she could still handle it, but some of the knowledge points were too technical and required higher education as a basis, which made her a little confused.
Mo Shangjun threw his notes to Duan Zimu, but he was busy writing on Ding Jing's notes.
Her speed was very fast, her eyes recognized what Ding Jing wrote, her brain thought about it and came up with more complete information, and then her fingers summarized it in her brain and wrote various summarized information in the notebook.
Ding Jing looked at what she was writing, but didn't read it carefully. He only noticed that her handwriting was very beautiful.
Later, she took a few more glances and gradually realized... something was wrong.
So, she moved slightly closer to Mo Shangyun, and saw that Mo Shangyun had discarded the notes she had written earlier and was now writing "Common Plants in Yun Province". Ding Jing couldn't help but glance at her twice.
She didn't even look at the projector, she was concentrating on writing.
Ding Jing said calmly: "What you are writing now has not been mentioned yet." (To be continued)