Mo Shangyun nodded and said, "Well, I think she is a little afraid of class."
Huo Ge looked calm, "Those who don't want to study are afraid of going to class."
"She is different," Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Put her behind."
"Didn't you ask her to sit in the front?"
"Isn't that because I'm here?" Mo Shangjun replied confidently.
Huo Ge: "..."
It's really noisy.
However, Huo Ge left her to such a trivial matter and agreed directly.
There is no way, as a teacher, when I see a student who is too good, I can't help but indulge...
*
No. 1 Squadron, office building.
Yan Tianxing, who had just finished writing the report, was waiting for the report to be printed when he suddenly discovered that his phone was almost out of battery.
As soon as the screen lit up, I found that it was a WeChat group message. I didn't know what they were talking about, and the message immediately exploded.
Frowning his brows, Yan Tianxing clicked on the group message, only to see a picture being swiped on the screen.
It's all a picture, and the protagonist is someone he knows well.
At a glance, you can tell that it was taken secretly. The angle should be at the door of the classroom, and the photo was of Mo Shangyun on the podium.
Behind Mo Shangyun was a projector and a blackboard. She stood on the podium, facing all the students. As a professor, Huo Ge stood not far from her. His eyes fell on Mo Shangyun, his eyebrows full of satisfaction and affirmation.
His expression was as if he was seeing a "proud pupil".
With just such a photo, Yan Tianxing can roughly guess the relationship between Mo Shangjun and Huo Ge.
I heard that Mo Shangyun has a good relationship with the professors at the school and has done research with many professors. It seems that this statement is true.
However, Yan Tianxing should have been in a good mood when he saw such photos, but after looking through a few photos and seeing different words on the same picture, his expression gradually changed.
Just such a secretly taken photo was actually made into an emoticon pack, with the words "Letter to Mr. Mo, get eternal life", "Everyone here is a scumbag", "Looking down from the god of learning" written in the blank space...
When I pulled it up, they were all filled with words of admiration and admiration. This was originally a good thing, but after they turned it into emoticons, it changed weirdly.
With a sullen face, Yan Tianxing edited a paragraph and sent it out.
"Yan Tianxing: Those who make emoticons, post pictures, and take photos will meet at the playground in three minutes."
This sentence is equivalent to the conclusion of this topic.
The originally jubilant group immediately fell silent.
No one dared to say anything anymore.
Yan Tianxing picked up the landline next to him and called Bu Yirong next door.
The call was answered quickly.
Before Bu Yirong could speak, Yan Tianxing said coldly: "Give them some ideological education. They will be punished by copying the Discipline Order ten times."
"good."
The group was so lively that Bu Yirong seemed to know what was going on and responded without any doubt.
After a pause, Bu Yirong asked again: "Corporal punishment?"
"Punishment." Yan Tianxing spat out one word coldly.
If we don't treat them, they will become lawless.
"Okay." Bu Yirong chuckled, "I'll come over first, I just want to see you if I have something."
"Um."
Yan Tianxing hung up the phone.
After a while, Bu Yirong knocked on the door, then pushed it open and entered.
In his hand, he held a stack of copybooks, estimated by visual inspection to be about twenty.
"This is what Captain Jiang sent this afternoon." As soon as Bu Yirong came closer, he put the stack of copybooks on the table, "If you're not here, just leave it with me for now."
After saying that, Bu Yirong added with a smile: "The person who came here specifically emphasized that Captain Jiang bought it at his own expense."
Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows.
Still so fussy.
"Send it to Ding Jing." Yan Tianxing looked at the stack of copybooks and added, "One copy a week."
If it weren't for the tight training time, he would definitely let Ding Jing read one book every three days.
That handwriting can be called a visual weapon.
"You find someone to send you off. Captain Jiang asked you to go. I don't dare to make any mistakes." Bu Yirong said politely, finally explaining the matter, and then changed to the next topic, "Professor Huo just made a phone call.
Come, I said that I would give Mo Shangyun a separate classroom and give her a copy of the course materials to read by herself. If she feels it is acceptable, she can take the exam directly. I agreed."
Bu Yirong can handle this matter by himself.
However, it is still necessary to tell Yan Tianxing.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing nodded, not really surprised.
The more you get to know Mo Shangyun, the more you will begin to feel that any unbelievable thing that happens to her is natural.
This is the first time in GS9 that the professor who teaches the class has made such a request.
However, there are many "firsts" in GS9 every year, so just get used to it.
As a result, this thing that many students thought was simply unbelievable came true in a few words from the captain and vice-captain of GS9 No. 1 Squadron.
*
At ten past eight, Mo Shangjun appeared in the classroom with her notebook in hand.
Because the incident was somewhat special, two teachers were assigned to guard it.
However, Mo Shangyun suddenly left the classroom, which aroused many speculations among the students.
——"Why can't Mo Shangjun not attend class every night?!"
——"Is her existence so powerful that she doesn't take these students seriously?"
——"Can you get special treatment if you master a course completely?! Oh no, they want it too!"
They felt unspeakable envy, jealousy and hatred towards Mo Shangyun.
However, it is undeniable that most people can really feel the gap between them and Mo Shangyun.
This cannot be achieved by just "working hard".
When they study a course, even if they feel that they are in control, they cannot just stand on the podium and open their mouths.
*
The two teachers stood outside the front door, occasionally glancing at Mo Shangyun who was sitting in the classroom, their expressions were indescribably weird.
After enduring it for a long time, the two finally couldn't help but start talking.
"This is unprecedented. Can she do it?"
"I don't know, I've never seen such a top student."
"I just remember that when I first learned it, I felt that I had learned all the knowledge I would need in my life."
"Who wouldn't be? I didn't even take the college entrance examination that seriously."
"So, look at her..."
The student glanced into the classroom twice and couldn't help but sigh.
I really don’t blame them for being skeptical.
Generally, people who study seriously sit upright and look focused, but... Mo Shangjun gave them a completely different feeling.
There is a laptop on the desk, which contains the courseware given by Huoge, and the mouse is placed on the right side of the laptop.
Mo Shangjun crossed her legs and leaned back directly. She placed one hand across her legs and raised her right hand to place it on the mouse. She stared at the screen with a nonchalant expression. She was in a very casual state and did not show any serious expression.
, keep your finger on the mouse and click it after three to four seconds. You should be flipping through the PPT.
But this speed is really too fast. It takes more than this time to finish reading a paragraph, let alone understand and digest the knowledge points.
If I hadn't specifically watched at the back door and confirmed that the laptop was displaying PPT, I might have thought she was playing a game under the guise of "study."
In this way, Mo Shangjun saw nine o'clock.
The classroom next door has gone through its second break and is starting its third period.
During the break, some students discovered that Mo Shangjun was in the dormitory next door. However, before they could observe any more, the two teachers closed the front and back doors and guarded them one after another, prohibiting them from watching. They had no choice but to
I can only give up now.
At nine o'clock, Mo Shangjun, who was a little tired from flipping through the course materials, closed his eyes and rested for a few minutes, and then closed his notebook.
"Instructor."
Following Mo Shangyun's shout, Mo Shangyun subconsciously raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
When the two teachers walked in from the door, they had the illusion that they were "waiters on call".
Mo Shangjun said: "I need all the test papers for this course."
The two teachers couldn't help but look at each other.
There are four test papers for this course. Is it possible that Mo Shangjun plans to finish them all at once?
One of the teachers suspected that he had a hearing problem, so he asked again and again: "Are you sure?"
"Um."
Responding without objection, Mo Shangyun handed him the notebook and his own notebook.
The two instructors exchanged glances, then one stayed where he was and waited while the other went to the second floor to get the test paper.
When Huoge transferred the courseware to his laptop, he took out a copy of all his test papers and gave them to the two instructors for safekeeping.
Taking out all the test papers for a course is just a one-time thing and does not require anyone's approval.
However, when all four test papers were given to Mo Shangyun, the two teachers were still stunned. It was really hard to believe that she had the audacity to finish the entire course in less than an hour.