Huo Ge and Yan Tianxing were passing by anyway, so they didn't stay outside the window much, but left speechlessly.
As soon as they left, Mo Shangjun put down his pen and closed his notebook.
As a seasoned veteran, his ability to put on a show is truly well-deserved.
Ruan Yan's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at it, but he promised first that no matter how Mo Shangjun acted, he never bothered her in class.
Mo Shangyun combed his hair with his fingers, smoothing out the messy hair. He figured he wouldn't be able to sleep anyway, so he took Ding Jing's comprehensive science textbook and showed him the questions Ding Jing had recently written.
After reading it once, any wrong questions were rewritten for Ding Jing with the clearest ideas, making it easy to understand.
By the time she finished sorting out all the questions Ding Jing had done, it was almost time for the in-class test.
Ruan Yan is a kind-hearted person and gave them five minutes to review before the exam.
Mo Shangjun pushed the classic Wu San in front of Ding Jing and asked casually: "How is it?"
Ding Jing, who was about to review, paused, then picked up the book and flipped through it. Two minutes later, she tilted her head and looked at Mo Shangjun in admiration, "That's awesome."
"Do you want to extend the transaction period?" Mo Shangjun asked with narrowed eyes.
"What deal?" Ding Jing was confused.
"Errand transaction." Mo Shangyun smiled kindly at her.
"..."
Just know that there is no such thing as a free lunch.
After hesitating for a moment, Ding Jing planned to increase his chips and said: "...I have an answer."
"Forget it."
Obviously he had no intention of further discussion, Mo Shangyun said dullly, playing with the pen he had just written on.
"..."
Damn, there's really no room for negotiation at all.
After careful consideration, Ding Jing finally made a decision before the review time was over. She said to Mo Shangyun, "Okay, I'll just give you free review and I'll do whatever you want."
The signature pen spinning on his fingertips paused, Mo Shangyun turned his head sideways, smiled at Ding Jing, then raised his eyebrows and affirmed: "Deal."
As long as you have talent, there is no job that you can't recruit.
Ding Jing sighed, thinking that being educated was good, but one day she would suffer the disadvantage of being uneducated.
——You must go to college in your next life!
Mo Shangjun, who easily extended the time limit, smiled, put away his notebook, and began to prepare for the next in-class test.
In fact, she didn't really refuse to listen to the class. In such a serious and tense class, even if Mo Shangyun fell asleep, she would occasionally listen to a few words, so it was impossible for her to treat herself as deaf.
Therefore, she knew exactly what Ruan Yan had taught in the past few hours, and she was even more comfortable writing the answers.
In addition, her and Ruan Yan's brainwaves are in perfect agreement most of the time. Even for subjective questions that don't have accurate answers, Mo Shangyun can basically get full marks by playing random.
It can be said that in the past month, all her grades in Ruan Yan's class exams have been full marks.
Of course, the students' results will not be printed and announced together, only the test papers will be distributed to the students. Whether the students want to show it to others is another matter.
So far, as far as Mo Shangyun knows, Ruan Yan's test paper requirements are very strict. Generally, one-third of his exams will fail. Even if there are a few, it is rare for them to have top grades. At most, they will be on the passing line.
The distance is still around ten points, and there are only a handful of higher results.
Mo Shangyun's test paper was only shown to Ding Jing, and the others knew nothing about it, but it did not have much impact on Mo Shangyun.
However, Mo Shangyun's achievements have spread among the teachers. Until now, the teachers who are responsible for supervising in the corridor are too lazy to look at Mo Shangyun. They simply ignore her existence and focus on staring at her.
Looking at other people.
Staring at Mo Shangyun is a waste of time, because she can't copy the standard answers she wrote from her front, back, left, right, or even in her notebook.
So, Mo Shangjun finished writing the test paper while taking a nap, and no one said a word to her.
The half-hour exam time was over. After she handed in the papers, she planned to go back to the dormitory early. But as soon as she got up, she heard Ruan Yan's voice——
"005, please stay for a while."
During their exam, Ruan Yan had been sitting on the podium reading materials, but he had a strong sense of presence. After their exam was over, Ruan Yan said this in vain, which attracted a lot of attention.
Mo Shangyun subconsciously paused. When he raised his eyes to look at Ruan Yan, he found that Ruan Yan didn't even raise his head.
She suddenly felt that the tacit understanding between herself and Ruan Yan was still pitiful, because she - she didn't expect why Ruan Yan would let her stay.
The students walked out of the classroom one after another, and the teachers who had collected the test papers also left. After a while, only Mo Shangjun and Ruan Yan were left in the classroom.
Mo Shangjun waited in his seat for a while and found that Ruan Yan was still reading the information. Finally, he stood up and walked directly to the podium and came to Ruan Yan's side.
Mo Shangjun asked: "Instructor Ruan, what's the matter?"
"oh."
Hearing this, Ruan Yan finally moved his eyes away from the information.
After glancing at Mo Shangjun, Ruan Yan closed the document and said, "Isn't it your birthday tomorrow? I would like to ask, what birthday gift do you want?"
Mo Shangjun was slightly startled and looked at Ruan Yan strangely.
Incredible.
Ruan Yan, who has a low emotional intelligence, actually knows her birthday?
"How did you know?" Mo Shangyun asked.
"It's in your information," Ruan Yan hesitated, then added, "The days are so memorable."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
After waiting for her for a while, Ruan Yan asked strangely: "Do you still want to think about it?"
"Well," Mo Shangjun shrugged, "mainly, I don't have anything I want."
Her only trouble can only be solved by herself.
Everything else is just a cloud.
"...Oh." Ruan Yan frowned in distress.
He specially asked Ye Qianxiao to help train an eagle and planned to give it to Mo Shangyun, but he didn't know if it would suit Mo Shangyun's taste. (To be continued)