"The one next to you?"

Mo shangyun nodded and said, "well, I think she is a little afraid of class."

Hogg a face calm, "do not want to learn are afraid of class."

"She's not the same," Mo shangyun picked her eyebrows, "put her behind you."

"Didn't you let her sit in the front?"

"Isn't that because I'm here?" Mo shangyun returned to the way with a strong sense of reason.

Hogg:

It's a riot.

However, this kind of trivial matter huoge also let her, directly agreed.

I can't help it. As a teacher, I can't help but connive at the excellent students

*

squadron 1, office building.

Yan Tianxing, who had just finished writing the report, was surprised to find that his mobile phone was running out of power while waiting for the report to be printed.

As soon as the screen lights up, it is found that it is a wechat group message. I don't know what I'm talking about, so the message is frying.

Frowning, Yan Tianxing will open the group message, the results see a picture is swiped on the screen.

It's all a picture. The hero is a familiar person.

You can tell at a glance that it was taken secretly. The angle should be at the door of the classroom. The shot is mo shangyun on the stage.

Behind Mo shangyun is a projector and a blackboard. Standing on the podium, facing all the students, Huo Ge, as a professor, stands not far away from her. Her eyes fall on Mo shangyun with a look of satisfaction and affirmation between her eyebrows, as if she saw the expression of "satisfied students".

With such a picture, Yan Tianxing can roughly guess the relationship between Mo shangyun and Huo Ge.

It is said that Mo shangyun has a good relationship with the professors in the University. He has also done research with many professors. It seems that this statement is true.

However, seeing such a picture, Yan Tianxing should be in a good mood, but after looking at several pictures, he gradually changed his face after seeing different words on the same picture.

Such a photo was taken secretly, and Shengsheng made it into an expression bag. In the blank space, it was written with "believe in Mo ye, get eternal life", "all of you are learning dregs", "looking down from the learning God"

It was a good thing to pull it up, all of which were admirable and so on. But when they made it into an expression bag, it changed its flavor strangely.

With a overcast face, Yan Tianxing edited a paragraph and sent it out.

"Yan Tianxing: those who make facial expression bags, those who send pictures and take photos will gather on the playground in three minutes. This sentence is equivalent to the conclusion of this topic.

Originally exuberant group, immediately cold.

No one dares to speak again.

Yan Tianxing picked up the landline and called Bu Yirong next door.

The call was answered quickly.

Without waiting for him to speak, Yan Tianxing said coldly, "give them ideological education, and the discipline regulations will be copied ten times."

"Good."

The crowd was so lively that Bu Yirong seemed to know what had happened and answered without any doubt.

After a pause, he heard Bu Yirong ask, "is corporal punishment?"

"Fine." Yan Tianxing spits out a word coldly.

If they are not treated, there will be no law.

"Yes." Step to allow a light smile, "I come here first, just have something to look for you."

"Well."

Yan Tianxing hung up.

After a while, bu Yirong knocked on the door and pushed the door in.

He held a stack of calligraphy in his hand, and there were about 20 copies by visual inspection.

"This is sent by Jiang team in the afternoon," Bu Yirong said. As soon as he approached, he put the stack of calligraphy on the table. "If you are not there, you can put it there for the time being."

With that, bu Yirong added with a smile: "the one who came specially emphasized that it was bought by Jiang team at his own expense."

Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows.

Still so haggard.

"Send it to Ding Jing." Yan Tianxing looked at the stack of calligraphy and added, "one copy a week."

If it was not for the tight training time, he would definitely let Ding Jing have a copy every three days.

That is a visual weapon.

"If you want someone to send it, Jiang team will call you to go. I dare not make a mistake." Bu Yirong said politely, which was the end of the matter, and then moved to the next topic. "Just now Professor Huo called and said that he would give Mo shangyun a separate classroom, and copy the courseware for her to see for herself. If she thought it was ok, she would take the exam directly. I agreed. "

As for this matter, I can handle it by myself.

However, it is necessary to tell Yan Tianxing.

"Well."

Yan Tianxing nodded, not much surprised.

If you know more about Mo shangyun, you will gradually feel that any strange things happen to her, you will take it for granted.

This is the first time in gs9 that a professor has asked for such a request.

However, there will be many "first time" in gs9 every year, and the habit is good.As a result, this incredible thing in the eyes of many students was lightly realized in the words of the leader and vice captain of the first squadron of gs9.

*

at 8:10, Mo shangyun appeared in the classroom with her notebook.

Because the incident was still somewhat special, two teachers were assigned to watch over the incident.

However, Mo shangyun, who suddenly left the classroom, attracted many guesses from the students.

- "why can Mo shangyun not have a good class every night?"

- "is her presence so strong that she doesn't pay attention to them?"

- "can you get special treatment if you master a course thoroughly?! Oh no, they want to! "

For all kinds of Mo shangyun, they have a kind of unspeakable envy, jealousy and hatred.

However, it is undeniable that most people can really feel the gap between them.

It's not something that can be done with "hard work.".

When they study a course, even if they feel in control, they can't stand on the platform and open their mouths.

*

the two teachers stood outside the front door and looked at Mo shangyun who was sitting in the classroom from time to time.

After a long time, they could not help talking.

"Unprecedented. Can she do it?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen this Xueba."

"I only remember when I was a beginner, I felt like I had learned all the knowledge I had to use in my life."

"Who isn't? I didn't take the college entrance examination so seriously."

"So look at her..."

The student looked into the classroom and sighed again.

I don't blame them for being suspicious.

Generally, people who study hard are upright and attentive, but Mo shangyun did not feel like this at all.

There is a notebook computer on the desk, which is the courseware given by Hogg. The mouse is placed on the right side of the notebook. On the

ink, Jun leaned against her legs and directly leaned back. She put her hands across her legs and put her right hand up on the mouse. She looked at the screen with a faint look. It was very idle. She did not see a serious look. Her fingers had been placed on the mouse for three to four seconds. She should have looked at PPT.

But this speed is really too fast, to read a paragraph is not only this time, but also to understand and digest the knowledge points.

If not specially in the back door to watch, make sure that the laptop display is PPT, I may think she is playing the game with the slogan of "learning".

In this way, Mo shangyun always saw nine o'clock.

The next classroom has had a second break and then a third class.

During the break, some students found that Mo shangyun was in the dormitory next door, but before they could make further observation, the two teachers closed the front and rear doors, guarding one after the other, forbidding them to watch. They had no choice but to give up.

At nine o'clock sharp, Mo shangyun, tired of turning over the courseware, closed his eyes for a few minutes and then closed his notebook.

"Instructor."

With the cry of Mo shangyun, Mo shangyun subconsciously raised his hand and played a ring finger.

There are two kinds of illusions when a teacher comes into the door.

"I need all the papers for this course," Mo said

The two teachers couldn't help looking at each other.

There are four papers for this course. Is mo shangyun going to finish it all at once?

One of the teachers suspected that he had a problem with his listening and asked again, "are you sure?"

"Well."

No objection to reply, Mo shangyun handed him the pen and his notebook.

The two instructors exchanged their views, and then one of them stayed at the same place to wait, and the other went to the second floor to get the test paper.

When Hogg transferred the courseware to the laptop, he took out a copy of all his papers and gave them to the instructors to keep.

Taking out all the examination papers of a course is just a matter of running for one time, without the approval of anyone.

However, when all four papers were given to Mo shangyun, the two teachers were still in a daze. It was hard to believe that she only took less than an hour to bravely try to finish the whole course.

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