While the two teachers were invigilating the examination, Mo shangyun slowly browsed the four papers in his hand.

Three of them are in-class tests, and they are all completed in half an hour. The fourth one should be a test of this subject, with a time limit of 90 minutes.

There is no need to calculate and use the brain in this subject. According to Ding Jing, it is rote learning.

All the knowledge is in his mind and can be transferred at any time. Just like the field survival test yesterday, Mo shangyun only needs to fill in the answers.

So, two in the next "invigilator" of the teacher, once again saw what is called "reciting the answer.".

No pause to fill in the answer, the hand still stays on the previous answer, attention has shifted to the next question.

Mo shangyun did not fill in the answer stroke by stroke, and her handwriting was a little scrawl, but even her handwriting was more beautiful than Ding Jing's one stroke, and her recognition was also high. There was no need to worry about the problem of roll up.

For the next hour, the two teachers almost watched Mo shangyun's incessant writing of the test paper. From the beginning, he was surprised to be stunned, and then became numb because of his long shock. It seemed that there was a natural change.

The two teachers were separated by a distance, but they communicated with each other with their eyes. Even if Mo shangyun was not qualified, they had to worship this Xueba.

"It's done."

Just after ten o'clock, Mo shangyun finally stopped writing.

However, the teachers, who had become free from tension, stopped for two seconds after hearing Mo shangyun's voice.

They came straight to Mo shangyun.

A teacher asked anxiously, "don't you check it?"

Mo shangyun has been writing, is not afraid to read the title wrong?

Pass the test paper to them, Mo Shang Yun hook lips a smile, "no need."

I have to admit that she is really good-looking when she laughs, and even the resentment of waiting for them for two hours here is gone.

"The next class." Mo shangyun said.

So the teacher handed her the notebook again.

When he turned on his laptop, Mo shangyun suddenly thought of something and asked, "can I stay here longer?"

In fact, during the assessment period, there is still plenty of time for the students at this stage. It is just because of the tiredness of training in the daytime and the need to have a class with high mental tension at night, so the arrangement of the day is to sleep on the pillow in the evening, and I still feel that I can't sleep enough when I wake up at 5 o'clock the next day.

However, Mo shangyun's body has been used to this state, so he can have less rest at night.

The two teachers looked at each other in surprise.

I've seen people who want to have a rest early because they are too tired to study, but I haven't seen those who want to work overtime.

They really can't understand this way of thinking

"If you can, that's fine."

One of the instructors gave their answer.

In fact, it is not approved that Mo shangyun can stay in the classroom to study overtime. However, if he can study, they can continue to accompany him here.

In this case, there will be no opinion from the above.

"Yes."

Mo shangyun nodded to them.

Then, open the PPT of the next course and continue reading.

*

at 10:30, Yan Tianxing drove and arrived nearby.

The weather was gloomy, but it didn't rain. Yan Tianxing stopped his car outside and took up the stack of calligraphy on the copilot and went into the building.

First, he went to the classroom where Mo shangyun was. Two teachers watched him one after another. Seeing him, he wanted to say hello and was stopped by him.

He stood outside the back door and looked into the classroom.

Mo shangyun is sitting alone, leisurely and leisurely. Even in a real classroom, Mo shangyun is not a good student. At first glance, he is the kind of student who sits in the back row, cocks his legs, chews gum and looks up at the window to think about how to skip class.

She's in that state, staring at the laptop display screen and clicking her finger on the mouse from time to time. It seems that she is browsing entertainment websites when she is bored.

However, just to see her messy hair, Yan Tianxing couldn't help but hook his lips.

He took back his sight, motioned to continue to look at the door of the station, while he went to the classroom next door.

When he passed by, he almost handed in his paper. After waiting for two minutes, he said hello to Hogg and took Ding Jing out.

The students who were still in the classroom were surprised to see Yan Tianxing come to see Mo shangyun, but never to see him looking for Ding Jing.

"Drillmaster Yan."

Out of the door, Ding Jing called out.

As a person with fair observation ability, Ding Jing had a bad feeling when he noticed the stack of calligraphy in Yan Tianxing's hand.

Yan Tianxing directly handed over the stack of calligraphy to Ding Jing, "Jiang team gave you one copy a week."

Speechless looked at the stack of calligraphy for three seconds, Ding mirror suddenly asked, "in case you can't finish writing, you will be eliminated?"Yan Tianxing raised his eyelids and said directly, "it will be a farewell gift."

"Trouble." Ding Jing replied speechlessly, and then said, "if -"

"points will be deducted."

Before Ding Jing finished, Yan Tianxing gave an accurate answer.

“……”

Ding Jing, who swallows down the words "unfinished", gives a sharp puff from the corner of his mouth.

What's more, is this drillmaster Yan good at mind reading?

"Come here."

Yan Tianxing said two words and walked directly to the classroom next door.

His whole body fell into the Ding mirror in the copybook and kept up with him with a headache.

How can the teachers manage the writing?!

Service.

Clothes in capitals.

She doesn't want to develop to "moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic labor, Mo shangyun"!

Can't she be a little defective for such a capable person?!

When he arrived at the front door, Ding Jing seemed to accept this reality. As soon as he stopped, he opened his mouth and asked, "do you manage pens?"

Yan Tianxing stood at the door and glanced at her with a cool look in his eyes.

There was no answer.

However, the teacher outside the station replied awkwardly, "Guan "Yes

The last word "Ba" was forced out after Yan Tianxing looked this way.

The teacher's heart is empty, can't they even afford to buy a pen?

"We are short of funds, so we will deduct them from here tonight," Yan Tianxing said solemnly, "let Jiang team buy them tomorrow."

When Yan Tianxing talks seriously, he always gives people a convincing feeling at the first time.

So, what he said from his mouth, even if it is no longer reliable, you will subconsciously feel that Maybe it's true?

Ding Jing is a little confused.

Next to the teacher is also a little confused.

"Cough..."

A cough came from the classroom.

Three pairs of eyes in front of him scanned the past and found that it was mo shangyun who made the sound.

Mo shangyun was laughing, smiling, but he didn't laugh.

She couldn't stop rising, looked at the door and joked, "do you want to save some electricity?"

"We won't be short of electricity." Yan Tianxing said without changing his face. Then he looked at the Dingjing and continued, "she is practicing calligraphy here."

Mo shangyun was surprised and asked, "so humanized?"

Yan Tianxing said: "no funds, only a little humanized."

Mo shangyun almost laughed again.

Fortunately, there are two instructors in the Mo Shang Yun to resist.

After adjusting his mood, Mo shangyun said to the teacher behind him: "I want the test paper."

"So fast?"

The teacher was in a daze.

How long has it been? I need a test paper again?!

After swallowing, the teacher asked again, "full set?"

"Well."

Mo shangyun gave a positive answer.

For her, many courses are simple review, not learning new content.

In particular, Hogg taught the most courses she used to take. If she took the naked test directly, she would have no problem with more than 90%. Now if she looks at the courseware again, she can guarantee 99% accuracy.

Of course, this is only under the premise that the teaching contents of gs9 are all basic knowledge.

They are not military academies here, so you will not be able to learn all of them. Most of them are preliminary knowledge. In a word, they are miscellaneous studies. You need to understand everything, but you don't need to be proficient.

Mo shangyun used to rub lessons everywhere. He didn't hold the idea of mastery. At most, he had a preliminary understanding of this major.

What's more, it's totally unrealistic to learn all the essence.

It takes too much effort to learn a fine subject. Some people study it all their life and dare not say that they have learned it.

There are so many services and services in the army, so is it.

The existence of "special" proves that more needs to be paid.

“…… All right

The teacher nodded, feeling that he was used to the shock.

He soon went to the second floor to get the test paper.

Ding Jing, also holding a pile of calligraphy, came in from the outside and sat down near Mo Shang Yun.

Yan Tianxing looked at the door for a while, then turned to leave.

When I left, I told the teachers at the door that they must go back to zero at the latest.

The teacher quickly agreed.

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