077 Two or three things about Mo Shangyun becoming a god of learning
"What's the point of showing courtesy for nothing?"
Yan Tianxing was stunned for a moment, tapped his fingers on the table, and said slowly, "Be nice to you, so you don't find fault with me."
Mo Shangjun narrowed his eyes.
Yan Tianxing met her gaze calmly.
With a chuckle, Mo Shangyun stood up straight and raised his eyebrows, "That's okay."
What he says is what it is.
It doesn't matter what his ultimate goal is, as long as he gives a reason and his wishes are fulfilled according to what he said, then no one owes anyone anything.
"What do you want to eat tonight?" Yan Tianxing asked.
After taking a bite of the apple, Mo Shangjunte said sincerely: "Beat the chicken for nothing."
Yan Tianxing: "..."
It's really not polite at all.
*
After the two of them finished chatting, it was almost time.
In order to avoid suspicion, Mo Shangyun left first and walked to the classroom, while Yan Tianxing was responsible for cleaning up the room.
Two o'clock, five minutes to go.
Mo Shangjun arrived at the window outside the classroom and found that many groups had already arrived one after another.
The most conspicuous among them is their first group. Except for her, the other five are sitting in the previous positions.
Lin Qi and Yan Gui were surrounding Duan Zimu asking about their notes. An Chen and Ni Nu were sitting separately. An Chen was sorting out their notes, while Ni Nu was just in a daze.
"Momo."
Yan Gui spotted Mo Shangyun with sharp eyes and immediately waved to her and said hello.
As soon as he spoke out, not only the people in Group 1, but also the students in other groups in the classroom all looked at her.
Mo Shangjun acted as if there was no one around, put his palms on the window, jumped over the window with ease, and came to his seat.
Sit firmly.
When she did these actions, Duan Zimu didn't even blink, as if he was sure nothing would happen to her.
Lin Qi raised his eyes and looked at her, "I have an exam this afternoon. Do you want to take a look at your notes?"
"Need not."
Leaning against the table at the back, Mo Shangyun said to her slowly.
Lin Qi stopped talking.
Ni Nu, on the other hand, stared at Mo Shangyun unwillingly and threatened: "Mo Shangyun, it's your business if you don't listen to the class, but we are in a group and I hope you will hold us back."
"She won't."
Before Mo Shangyun could respond, An Chen's affirmative voice came from ahead, blocking Ni Nu's words.
Hearing An Chen's voice, Ni Nu was slightly startled and looked at An Chen in disbelief.
There was Lin Qi in the middle, but because Lin Qi was discussing knowledge points with Duan Zimu and Yan Gui, she was close to the back and the front was very spacious. Ni Nu could see An Chen's expression clearly at a glance, and it was a little less gentle than before.
More of it is alienation and determination.
Ni Nu felt a sting in his heart.
After a while, he looked away reluctantly.
It's like this every time. When it comes to Mo Shangjun, An Chen defends him everywhere, and all good things he says are attributed to Mo Shangjun.
Recently, An Chen seemed to know what she had done, and his attitude towards her became more and more indifferent.
She wanted to find a chance to talk to An Chen, but An Chen didn't even give her a chance to "talk" and even stopped spending time alone with her.
Ni Nu gritted his teeth tightly.
Outsiders didn't notice this little incident, and the rest of the group didn't take it to heart.
They are all isolating Ni Nu. Naturally, there is no need to worry about this with her.
Mo Shangyun sat leisurely, raised his eyes and glanced at his desk, and suddenly found two notebooks.
Her notebook was placed in its original position, with a new one next to it and a signature pen.
After being stunned for a moment, Mo Shangyun picked up the notebook and flipped through it casually.
All are notes from this morning.
The font is very nice, the words are neat and the strokes are powerful.
Mo Shangjun often went to the library with An Chen and was very familiar with An Chen's handwriting. He recognized it after just one glance.
Looking up again, An Chen was sitting very upright, arranging notes with his head lowered. He seemed to know nothing, but the fingers holding the signature pen were trembling slightly inadvertently.
Mo Shangjun looked away and did not return the notebook.
At this time, I felt something was wrong. When I turned my head, I saw Lin Qi, Yan Gui, and Duan Zimu looking towards them, looking at them intentionally or unintentionally.
Mo Shangjun showed them a sinister smile.
Except for Duan Zimu, Lin Qi and Yan Gui all consciously picked up their notebooks and sat back down in their seats.
"Here."
Duan Zimu picked up a thermos cup in front of the table and placed it on Mo Shangyun's table.
"Where did it come from?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
If she remembered correctly, these students were not assigned these.
Duan Zimu fell back, turned his head to look at her, and said truthfully: "I asked instructor Peng for it."
Like Mo Shangjun, as one of the April training instructors, Duan Zimu needs to know the list of April training students in advance. From time to time, he goes to Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng, so he is familiar with them.
Asking for a thermos cup and a cup of hot water is just a matter of words.
"I don't have to." Mo Shangjun frowned slightly.
"As the team leader, it is my responsibility to take care of the team members." Duanzi Mu Yi said righteously.
What he said was just for the occasion, but for a moment, it was really hard to refuse.
A glass of water is nothing, but what makes Mo Shangyun unhappy is... he shouldn't be sitting so close to Duan Zimu.
It's okay if Yan Tianxing finds out, this person...
"Thanks."
Mo Shangjun responded perfunctorily.
Then, he sat upright, straightened his back, put an extra pen in his hand, and slowly started to look through the notebook.
Duan Zimu looked at her for a few times, then looked away.
Two o'clock sharp.
Peng Yuqiu came to the classroom and started a new round of lectures.
Mo Shangjun didn't listen to the class. He read through the notes An Chen took and wrote a sentence at the end of the notes before handing them back to An Chen.
As soon as An Chen took it, Mo Shangjun yawned lazily, put his hands on the table, and fell asleep.
Great time should not be wasted, so it is better to have a good sleep.
On the podium, Peng Yuqiu looked at her speechlessly, with little flames burning in his heart.
Ahhhh, I really want to throw a piece of chalk at her to wake her up.
But... Nima, I'm afraid of her revenge.
Front.
An Chen took the notebook, flipped through it, and soon noticed the line written by Mo Shangjun.
——The notes are well summarized. Take a good lunch break and they don’t check the notes.
Mo Shangyun guessed that he spent an entire lunch time rewriting the notes, reminding him that he didn't need to continue like this, and she didn't need to either.
An Chen paused for a moment and closed the notebook.
Continue to listen to the class.
*
In the afternoon, half past four.
The day's lectures are coming to an end.
Mo Shangyun slept on the table for more than two hours and finally woke up from his sore arms.
She sat up.
After all, she usually skips classes if she can, and asks for leave if she can't. Mo Shangyun rarely sleeps on the table. The few times she can remember were all in middle school. Because she stayed up late to train, she missed a few points in class the next day.
I am energetic, so I can sleep unshakably.
Therefore, without experience, it directly leads to numb fingers, sore arms, and poor sleep.
On the podium, Peng Yuqiu was observing her from time to time. Seeing that she finally woke up, he couldn't help gritting his teeth.
Among a group of students who took notes seriously, Mo Shangjun stood out and stood out. He stood proudly and attracted his attention all the time.
Scratching his heart and lungs, he controlled the urge to throw a piece of chalk at her. By now, Peng Yuqiu could no longer bear it.
"Mo Shangjun!"
Peng Yuqiu raised his voice and shouted.
Before he finished speaking, all eyes in the classroom fell on Mo Shangyun.
"arrive!"
Mo Shangyun stood up calmly.
After sitting for a while, the sleep marks hidden on his forehead have disappeared. Mo Shangjun stood up like this, full of energy, standing upright, without any trace of sleepiness or laziness, but very clean and tidy.
As a member of Group 18, Liang Zhiqiong happened to be sitting in front of Group 1 on the right. At this moment, she had been listening to the class all day with concentration. She was just about to take a nap like Mo Shangjun when she was awakened by the decisive and clear voice of shouting and answering.
, and almost hit his chin on the table.
She sat down and looked around blankly. She didn't notice Mo Shangyun in time, but she saw Peng Yuqiu on the podium in front of her for the first time.
Peng Yuqiu was attracted by her movement, and when he saw her dazed look, he immediately understood something, and his face turned even darker.
Liang Zhiqiong felt guilty, laughed, and stuck out her tongue at him.
Peng Yuqiu frowned and ignored her.
The classroom was very quiet. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Peng Yuqiu stared at Mo Shangyun and asked word by word: "During the day, there is no compass and there are three ways to get lost in the forest."
Even though he was hurt by Mo Shangyun thousands of times, Peng Yuqiu didn't really make things difficult for him. The questions he asked were exactly the knowledge points he just mentioned.
Mo Shangjun opened his mouth and was about to answer when he suddenly noticed the movements of his fellow group members.
Duan Zimu on the right quietly moved the notebook to the side. Lin Qi and An Chen in front seemed to pick up the notebook accidentally, flipped through the latest page, and gave Mo a complete and clear answer.
Check it out on Jun.
When Ni Nu saw this, he gritted his teeth in anger.
Yan Gui smiled, making Beier happy.
at the same time--
Yan Tianxing, who appeared at the back door of the classroom at some unknown time, managed to see these small actions, and his eyes darkened a bit inadvertently.
Mo Shangyun didn't look at the answers. He chose three types at random and spoke the complete answers smoothly.
One of them - using the shadow of the sun to determine the direction, is something Peng Yuqiu has not mentioned yet.
"sit."
As if he noticed Yan Tianxing passing by the back door, Peng Yuqiu did not dare to criticize him anymore and let Mo Shangjun go easily.
Mo Shangjun sat down.
Front right, group 18.
Yu Yitong and Liang Zhiqiong sit together, and to Yu Yitong's right sits Du Guihua, who is in the same group.
Qin Lian sat in front of Du Osmanthus.
On Qin Lian's left hand side, sat two soldiers brought by Mo Shangjun - Li Liang and Xiang Yongming.
As soon as Mo Shangyun finished answering the question, Qin Lian, Yu Yitong, and Liang Zhiqiong clearly heard Li Liang and Xiang Yongming's discussion about Mo Shangyun.
"Platoon Leader Li, Deputy Company Mo was sleeping just now, right?"
"Um."
"That's not right. If we were in the Second Company and we were sleeping during theory class, she would be walking around behind with a whip. This...isn't it good?" Xiang Yongming expressed objections to this.
This clearly means that ‘only state officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps’.
"Didn't you hear what the company commander said?" Li Liang glanced at him sideways with an expression of "You're still too young." "She deserted nine times out of ten meetings. After each meeting, the instructor would routinely criticize her.
She. Last month, the instructor and Company Commander Lang tried their best to avoid letting her go to meetings."
"Is there such a thing?" Xiang Yongming opened his eyes in surprise.
"Um."
Li Liang nodded, indicating that it was indeed the case.
After a pause, Li Liang noticed the gazes of the three people and raised his fingers towards Yong Ming.
Xiang Yongming coughed lightly and moved closer to Li Liang.
Li Liang said: "Let me tell you again, your platoon leader Lin said that in order to not attend the weekly meeting, our deputy company Mo first gave a small favor to Captain Lang, and asked Captain Lang to help perfunctory, and then
I specially went to make a bet with Company Commander Chen next door, and the bet was to help Company Commander Lang cover up his lie."
"..."
Xiang Yongming silently made a hand gesture towards him.
Impressed.
Really convinced.
Emotionally, this person is so resolute and domineering on the training ground, but in other matters, he becomes a cunning fox?
For a meeting, you will do anything you can...
Awesome, queen of ord.
Qin Lian did not hear what Li Liang said later, but it clearly fell into the ears of Liang Zhiqiong and Yu Yitong.
Yu Yitong just twitched the corner of his mouth, slightly expressing his inner speechlessness.
Liang Zhiqiong, on the other hand, subconsciously looked at Mo Shangyun, with surprise and admiration completely revealed in his expression.
What the hell!
I have seen leaders who don’t want to have meetings, but I have never seen leaders who really resorted to tricks to avoid meetings.
Mo Shangyun is really...
*
On the podium, Peng Yuqiu continued to speak boringly for half an hour, finishing everything he wanted to say today.
Exactly, five o'clock sharp.
As soon as he pulled out the USB flash drive, turned off the multimedia, and closed the textbook, he took out a stack of copied test papers from the desk, randomly selected two students, and asked them to distribute them one by one.
Not long after, all the test papers were distributed.
Peng Yuqiu stood in front of the lectern, holding a whistle in his hand and blew a "beep--" sound.
The sound is not loud, but it easily attracts all attention.
All the students were sitting upright, but for a long time, Peng Yuqiu didn't wait to speak.
When they heard the sound of uniform footsteps, they suddenly came back to their senses.
Two rows of teaching assistants walked in from the back door and stood in the two aisles.
The person walking through the door is walking in a straight line, his movements are neat and tidy, and his footsteps are clicking without any noise.
There are two rows of teaching assistants, one row of 11 people and the other row of 10 people, a total of 1 person. Each teaching assistant is assigned to a group.
They are all wearing military uniforms. Although wearing camouflage training uniforms makes people feel a little casual, they are military uniforms after all. In addition, standing upright wherever they go, everyone has a full aura and a pair of bright eyes.
Each group stared at them, taking in all the movements of the six people, so that no one dared to make any small moves easily.
This posture is simply not on the same level as the college entrance examination.
A tense and serious atmosphere immediately filled the entire classroom with their appearance.
In such a huge classroom, you can hear a pin drop in an instant.
At this time, Peng Yuqiu continued to speak, "It will be an hour-long exam. After the exam, you can hand in your papers and leave. During this period, if anyone is found to have cheated, the entire group will be eliminated."
"In addition, if you fail the exam once, you will be eliminated directly." At this point, Peng Yuqiu clapped his hands and his expression returned to a bit friendly, "Let's get started."
As soon as the words fell, the classroom immediately heard the sound of flipping test papers and the sound of pen tips rubbing against test papers.
No one dared to say anything.
Everyone wrote the test paper quietly.
Among them, Mo Shangyun is a relatively special existence.
Peng Yuqiu stares at her more because of this.
Because no matter what she does, it's hard for people to feel serious.
Even during the exam, he had that laid back and lazy attitude.
He held his chin with his left hand and held a pen in his right hand. He glanced at it casually and started filling in the answers, as if he didn't even have to think about it.
After staring at her for ten full minutes, she didn't stop writing for more than a minute.
After only fifteen minutes, she put down her pen and stopped checking.
"Report!"
Mo Shangyun shouted, standing up from his seat.
Although Peng Yuqiu was confused and surprised, he still nodded towards her, indicating that she could leave.
However, when Mo Shangjun left his seat in an obedient manner, Peng Yuqiu clearly saw that the supervising assistant's face turned dark for a moment.
Then, he stared at Mo Shangyun meaningfully.
Mo Shangyun gave him a calm look in return.
Soon, Mo Shangyun walked towards the back door of the classroom and left without disturbing anyone.
The more Peng Yuqiu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
He had written the standard answers himself, and he was still typing on the keyboard at that time. He knew the questions and answers, and it took him about twenty minutes to finish typing them all - after all, there was an essay question at the end.
Even though his typing speed is very slow, it is not far from their handwriting speed.
Right now, Mo Shangyun spent 15 minutes, including reading the questions and thinking about the answers... and he has already answered them all?
With the extremely heavy doubts in his heart, Peng Yuqiu walked down from the podium and walked in the direction of Mo Shangjun's seat while browsing the answers of other students.
Generally, I only finish one-third of my writing. If I write fast, I can finish half of it at most, while if I write slowly, I will even get to the beginning.
Especially Liang Zhiqiong——
Peng Yuqiu glanced at Liang Zhiqiong's test paper unintentionally, and moved forward erratically.
He paused for a moment, glanced carefully, and then looked at Liang Zhiqiong, who was bowing her head in thought and writing the question seriously. Peng Yuqiu's brows twitched, and he almost wanted to open her skull to see if there was water in her brain.
There were ten multiple-choice questions, and six of them were wrong.
There were ten fill-in-the-blank questions, six were blank and two were wrong.
However, Liang Zhiqiong, who felt very good about himself, put all his thoughts on answering the questions and did not notice the appearance of Peng Yuqiu at all.
Peng Yuqiu's face turned slightly dark, and he continued to walk forward until he reached the position behind Mo Shangyun, and reached out to pick up her test paper.
The first and second pages are full of writing, and the accuracy is unexpectedly high.
Multiple choice questions, all correct.
Fill in the blanks, all correct.
Compared with Liang Zhiqiong, the difference between a god of learning and a scumbag is simply the same as heaven and earth.
However--
When he turned over the test paper in his hand and saw the third and fourth pages below, Peng Yuqiu's face instantly turned green.
An essay question about finding food in a specific environment... According to Peng Yuqiu, the score question totaled 0 points, but in Mo Shangjun's test paper, it was blank.
Not a single word was written.
Yes, she scored 70 points and wrote everything, but she skipped this essay question directly.
No wonder the paper is handed in so early!
Peng Yuqiu was silent, suppressing his inner emotions, and read Mo Shangjun's test paper from beginning to end without missing a word.
It's all correct, so perfect that you can't find any mistakes, not even a typo.
Answered the question worth 70 points.
The final score is 70 points.
Faintly, because some of the answers were more comprehensive than the standard answers, people had the urge to give her extra points...
Peng Yuqiu's face turned dark and blue, then blue and white, and it took a lot of effort to stay calm.
After a while, he took the test paper in his hand and walked towards the back door.
Well, while Mu Cheng hasn't left yet, he has to talk to Mu Cheng carefully and see if he can explain "Two or three things about why Mo Shangjun became the god of learning".
*
After handing in the papers, Mo Shangjun went to the hut not far away.
It is better to come late than to come by chance.
Yan Tianxing seemed to have figured out her temperament a long time ago, knowing that she would hand in the paper in advance and prepare the chicken she requested early.
When Mo Shangjun entered the door, the chicken that had just been cooked was placed on a plate on the table, steaming hot.
Mo Shangjun has quite an appetite.
And Yan Tianxing was still standing by the coal stove cooking vegetables.
Mo Shangjun took a closer look and saw clearly that they were making fried meat with carrots.
"Dinner will be served immediately."
Hearing the movement of the door, Yan Tianxing turned his head and gave her a warning.
Mo Shangjun looked him over.
The all-powerful captain of the special forces, when he cooks like this, he is domineering and gentle, tough and considerate... He really does have the flavor of a good man.
"oh."
In response, Mo Shangyun sat on the stool and saw the mobile phone on the table.
He glanced at the phone and then at the man on the side.
Mo Shangyun picked up the phone, swiped the screen, and turned on the camera function.
Raising his hand, the phone's camera inadvertently pointed at Yan Tianxing, and Mo Shangjun found the right angle——
"Try taking a picture?"
Turning his head to look this way, Yan Tianxing threatened.
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Click.
Really great.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)