Mo Shangyun silently agreed, which made Liang Zhiqiong feel frustrated and honestly followed An Chen to "review".
There are too many proper nouns, especially most of the plants that are useful in the forest. She needs to write them clearly one by one. The noun that would be confused by mind has really gained some real memory after An Chen's detailed explanation.
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One half past.
There are more and more students in the classroom.
Mo Shangyun, who had closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, slowly opened her eyes, tapped her fingers on the table, and reminded the two of them casually.
Liang Zhiqiong looked at An Chen nervously.
"OK."
An Chen nodded at Liang Zhiqiong, and then looked back.
He sat back to his position and looked at Mo Shangyun, his eyes unmistakable, "Do you want a laptop?"
"Need not."
Sitting obliquely, Mo Shangjun leaned against the wall behind him, lazily replied to An Chen, and then stared at Liang Zhiqiong.
Liang Zhiqiong consciously closed the notebook and sat upright, trying not to show any nervousness when facing Mo Shangyun.
Although they are all students now, Liang Zhiqiong always feels that Mo Shangyun is like an instructor, not like Peng Yuqiu, but like Yan Tianxing.
He supported his elbows on the table, his fingers leaned against his chin, and Mo Shangyun looked at Liang Zhiqiong lazily.
"How to get birch syrup?" Mo Shangyun asked a very unpopular question as soon as she spoke.
Liang Zhiqiong was stunned for a moment and soon showed a proud look.
An Chen just said this!
"Drill a hole in a birch with a knife, or cut a crack with an axe, and use something like a rope to secure the birch bark cup (a cone cup folded from a piece of birch bark) under the hole. The cup is full.
Afterward, use a peeled wooden pin to plug the holes and slowly cook the juice until it condenses into sweet birch syrup." Liang Zhiqiong replied fluently.
"What kind of seaweed can't be eaten?" Mo Shangyun continued to ask.
“…”
Liang Zhiqiong looked at her inexplicably.
Not all seaweed can be eaten?
She looked at An Chen hesitantly, and An Chen pursed her lips slightly and glanced at Mo Shangyun.
"Time is up." Mo Shangyun waited for a moment and said directly.
"Wait," Liang Zhiqiong called her and asked strangely, "What kind of seaweed can't be eaten?"
"Eat all." Mo Shangyun said lightly.
Liang Zhiqiong opened his eyes in shock and frowned, "Then you have a problem with this problem."
"Then you can question it as soon as possible."
“…”
Liang Zhiqiong almost choked to death by her natural attitude.
Damn it, it's clear that it's digging a hole for her!
Where is this?!
"A common trap when catching prey in the wild." Mo Shangyun did not give Liang Zhiqiong a chance to get angry, and asked again directly.
Liang Zhiqiong took a breath and gritted his teeth and said, "You have talked about five kinds of traps, dragging lasso, hanging traps, death traps, and bow and arrow traps."
Mo Shangyun nodded slightly, "Two minutes, talk about it in detail."
“…”
Clenched his fists tightly, Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth, but he still accepted his fate and explained in detail the use of these five traps one by one.
This time the answer was a bit confusing and barely forced.
There are many knowledge points in class in the morning, and Mo Shangyun picked all the knowledge points that are likely to be the test questions to ask questions. Although one pit after another was dug in the question, Liang Zhiqiong's overall performance was still quite good.
After asking for more than twenty minutes, Mo Shangyun ended the question.
Liang Zhiqiong, who had repeatedly confirmed that the matter was over, felt a layer of cold sweat behind her, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In this case, you have to last for two days.
Liang Zhiqiong was very troubled when he thought about it.
"Thank you." Mo Shangyun sat down, faced forward, and said to An Chen in front, "I will be in charge of her in the afternoon."
"fine."
An Chen shook his head gently, looked up at Mo Shangyun, and there was a gentle and affection that could not be hidden in his eyes.
Seeing Mo Shangyun's attitude of asking questions, An Chen was a little dazed, as if he had returned to two years ago.
Two years ago, he and Mo Shangyun were still together. Once the library did not occupy a seat, they went to the study room and accidentally saw a junior crying - the reason was that they encountered a bottleneck in the review.
An Chen couldn't quite understand this phenomenon.
If you don’t know how to do it, just study it more, no matter how much you cry, it will be useless.
At that time, Mo Shangyun, after learning about the situation, sat down next to the person.
It was clearly a major she knew. She had just read the subject she had studied a few days ago. At that time, as a layman, she casually flipped the book and said "simple" in an understatement, which directly stimulated people.
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It was early summer that day, and the sun was shining outside. The summer breeze slowly floated in from the window. Mo Shangyun, wearing a military uniform, sat in the classroom. After his junior's confidence was completely defeated, he threw away the book, but said he was bored.
Do you want to teach him?
At that time, my junior was stunned for a long time and nodded in a panic.
This is also the same way, explaining the knowledge points clearly to others, and then asking questions to test your younger brother's control over the knowledge points.
Mo Shangyun has always been such a person.
A hard-mouthed person and a soft heart, but never stabs people in their hearts, will only make people stronger.
But, what was he doing at that time?
He felt that Mo Shangyun was too far away, so he gradually felt alienated and even felt a little bored at some point.
In a trance, all the students in the classroom were all together, but An Chen waited for Peng Yuqiu to enter the classroom before turning around and sitting absent-mindedly.
Next, for a long time, An Chen was restless and even took notes as hard as before.
Mo Shangyun rarely opened her notebook, listened to a class, and took key points to take notes.
When I was resting after class, I would occasionally mention Liang Zhiqiong, which was completely opposite to the idle attitude in the morning.
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It's half past four.
Today, Peng Yuqiu's class ended early, and the next half hour will be left to them for review.
Before the exam, Liang Zhiqiong had to sit back.
Liang Zhiqiong seized the past half hour and "asked" Mo Shangyun in detail all the knowledge points that she could not fully understand, or the notes that she had not taken down at a slow speed.
It took ten minutes to solve her doubts one by one, and then she asked her to study it herself.
Liang Zhiqiong was obedient and didn't relax for the next minute. He was always flipping through the notebook, striving to remember more knowledge points.
Mo Shangyun was idle and would glance at Ni Mu from time to time.
From the afternoon when he returned to the classroom, Ni Mu's behavior was very wrong. He was quiet and silent, nervous from time to time, and his eyes were glimpsed... All signs indicate that this person was going to a broad road that was difficult to turn back.
Obviously, Lin Qi and Duan Zimu should have noticed it, and their eyes occasionally stopped on Ni Mu inadvertently, with a cold feeling.
But Ni Mu seemed to be unaware of it and was determined to go his own way.
Before the exam, there are five minutes left.
"Liang Zhiqiong."
Mo Shangyun suddenly called out to the people around him.
"What's up?"
Liang Zhiqiong, who was muttering all kinds of edible shrubs, replied perfunctorily to Mo Shangyun, so busy that he didn't even have time to raise his head.
Mo Shangyun sighed faintly, raised her hand aside, grabbed Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder, and lifted the person over.
Liang Zhiqiong was not careful for a moment and fell directly on her.
"What the hell is it?"
Liang Zhiqiong hurriedly grabbed the tables on both sides, supported himself, and looked at Mo Shangyun for no reason.
It's also strange.
Before, Mo Shangyun had already punched her with this move.
But now, I just feel used to it and can't even find the feeling of anger at all.
Mo Shangyun gently curled her lips, lifted the person, and calmed her down, and whispered a few words in her ear.
Originally, Liang Zhiqiong, who was still immersed in knowledge points, his face gradually changed, his eyes were clear, and his eyes swept across Ni Mu, with a bit of contemplation.
After a while, Liang Zhiqiong thought about it and said, "I'm so clumsy that I can't play with it."
"Listen to my order."
Mo Shangyun hooked her shoulder and said slowly, with a little sympathy in her tone.
Liang Zhiqiong was choked.
After a while, he sighed and accepted his fate.
There was no way, she sold herself.
Having a task in hand and having no time to review, Liang Zhiqiong obeyed silently for himself, then packed up his notebook and signature pen, and stood up from his original position.
Duan Zimu looked here, as if he understood the movements here, and consciously stood up and moved aside.
When Liang Zhiqiong got up, he seemed to be able to feel the gaze of jokes, as if he was encouraging her, and as if he was simply watching the show.
Liang Zhiqiong prefers the latter.
Walking to the aisle, Liang Zhiqiong took a step forward, suddenly screamed "ah--" and slipped under his feet, and rushed directly to Ni Wu on the right.
The unexpected overwhelming pressure made Ni Huan unable to react for a moment and was forced to fall towards Lin Qi.
Seeing this, Lin Qi calmly stretched out his hand and held Ni Huan's shoulder.
Liang Zhiqiong had never done anything stealing, but he was unambiguous when he started. He quickly and neatly dropped the cut paper and then stood up.
"Sorry, sorry."
After patting his clothes, Liang Zhiqiong apologized to Ni Wu perfunctorily, and then turned and left without any guilt.
Yan Gui, who stood up and gave way, saw this sudden scene and saw Liang Zhiqiong's movements clearly.
Following me, I looked at Mo Shangyun sadly...
He can do such a small thing, and it is too unsafe to let Liang Zhiqiong do it like a clumsy person.
Noticed Yan Gui's sad eyes, Mo Shangyun's eyes moved slightly, and she was too lazy to pay attention to them.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)