A squadron, office building.
After finishing the meeting, Yan Hanyu sorted out the points list for today, and then knocked on the door of the captain's office with a stack of documents.
The lights were on in the office, and Yan Tianxing was working inside.
After hearing the knock on the door, Yan Tianxing's voice came from inside soon: "Come in."
Yan Hanyu pushed open the door and entered.
"What's up?"
Glancing at the stack of documents in Yan Hanyu's hand, Yan Tianxing's brows twitched unconsciously.
Yan Hanyu saw it, but still walked over stubbornly.
"This is the assessment result of the first team today."
Yan Hanyu now puts the first one on the table.
"This is the result of today's student assessment, you have to read it again." The second copy was put on it.
"This is the record of the student's points deduction today." The third copy was put on it.
"This is the student's course arrangement and the teacher." The fourth copy was put on it.
"This is the arrangement for this year, please confirm."
Put the last stack on top.
A lot of things.
That's why Yan Hanyu can put these materials on top of each other without changing his face.
Yan Tianxing took out the third copy, and then reached out to look at their deductions.
The points are marked according to the code ranking. When Yan Tianxing turned to the first page, he noticed that everything behind 005 (Mo Shangyun) was blank, and there was no record of deductions.
Afterwards, he browsed the situation of the rest of the students. There was no similar situation, and at least one point was deducted.
Putting these pieces of paper down, Yan Tianxing looked up at Yan Hanyu and said, "Do you understand Mo Shangyun?"
I heard that Yan Hanyu grew up in the same college as Mo Shangyun, but Mo Shangshuang, his own brother, couldn't tell Mo Shangyun anything. Not to mention Han Yu. Therefore, Yan Tianxing never asked Yan Hanyu about Mo Shangyun's situation.
After a short pause, Yan Hanyu said, "I don't understand."
"Um."
Yan Tianxing responded unexpectedly.
Yan Hanyu said again: "But she is very powerful."
It was rare to see Yan Hanyu commenting on a person like this, and Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows at Yan Hanyu with great interest.
Yan Tianxing said: "Tell me."
"That's it..." Yan Hanyu frowned, and finally said, "It's amazing."
He couldn't even say why.
But whether it is willpower or learning ability, until now, Yan Hanyu has never met another one.
After a while, Yan Hanyu said, "If there is no accident, she can end the assessment without deducting one point."
"Oh?"
"She has been receiving this kind of training." Yan Hanyu's expression was very positive.
Of course, this is also under the premise of "no accident".
If Mo Shangyun wanted to "make it", or if she had to deduct her points for other reasons, this guarantee could not be made.
With the previous points table there, Yan Tianxing didn't question Yan Hanyu's statement. He took out the fourth class schedule and glanced at it. When he finally saw a certain name, his expression froze slightly.
A little familiar, seems to be... from the National University of Science and Technology
I don't know if I know Mo Shangyun.
Later, I saw the class schedule for tonight.
Yan Tianxing asked, "Is it survival in the wild tonight?"
"Um."
Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes slightly and unconsciously thought of Chen Lu.
He knew that Chen Lu was Mo Shangyun's wilderness survival teacher, and most of the knowledge about wild survival came from Chen Lu.
Chen Lu has also participated in the compilation of several army field survival textbooks, and his knowledge in this area is obvious.
He has to go and see.
classroom.
Bu Yirong's lectures were easy to understand and humorous, and all the students present listened to them with full attention and interest.
However, Bu Yirong's lectures are very fast. He never repeats any knowledge points, and he will turn over the chapters after he has taught them once.
There is no time to repeat a knowledge point with them over and over again like in school, they have a lot to learn, but give them very little time.
Students are also aware of this. They listen to the lectures carefully, take notes, and strive to master these knowledge in the shortest possible time, without wasting the usual rest time.
Even Liang Zhiqiong, who usually doesn't like to listen to lectures, is listening to the lectures attentively at the moment, his eyes are fixed on the projection screen in front of him, and he holds the signature pens that are distributed uniformly in his hand, and makes records in his notebooks, occasionally missing. One or two points, she will take time to look at the notes of "excellent and good student" Tang Shi, and then quickly record it.
Liang Zhiqiong's way is not very good, but she is also trying to learn in her own way.
Of course, there are some exceptions.
For example, Mo Shangyun, who has been lying down from the beginning, has never heard a word.
As well as sitting in front of Mo Shangyun, spinning the pen in a bored manner, and Subei, who has difficulty concentrating.
Subei is also a willful person, but her willfulness is different from that of Mo Shangyun. Mo Shangyun's attitude was not correct after he took control, while Subei didn't want to know about those who were not interested.
To be precise, she likes fighting with real knives and real guns, but she doesn't like theoretical knowledge.
Just like she likes to shoot and doesn't like to lead soldiers, give her a group of soldiers, and she can practice shooting with them every day, but she doesn't care about other things at all.
In terms of survival in the wild, North Jiangsu did have a certain understanding and accumulated a lot of knowledge, but it was all forced to help. At that time, he was thrown into the jungle and on the island to learn a little bit through actual observation. rather than actively learned from textbook knowledge.
If it was an unfamiliar instructor, Subei might force herself to listen to the class, but the one who gave her the way last time was the one who taught her the way...
It was unpleasant to see his face.
Moreover, the other party often looked at her vaguely, making Subei stand up all over, making it difficult to concentrate on listening to the class.
All she can do is to occasionally write a few words in the notebook, but all the knowledge points that Bu Yirong talks about are in the left ear and the right ear.
For half an hour, briefly introduce all the types of plants, as well as some typical examples.
Soon, Bu Yirong changed courseware without interruption.
This time the content is more detailed, it is about the terrain, climate and plants of Yun Province.
Before the lecture, Bu Yirong glanced at Mo Shangjun and Subei who were sitting against the wall.
Subei supported his forehead with his hand, tilted his head slightly, and held a pen in his hand, as if he was taking notes, but his fingers did not move, as if drowsy.
Mo Shangyun was more direct. From the beginning of the lecture to now, she didn't even look at the projector, she didn't even raise her head, her refusal to listen to the lecture couldn't be more obvious.
Helplessly raised his eyebrows, Bu Yirong didn't know when a piece of chalk appeared in his hand, and as he raised his hand, the chalk flew straight towards the two of them.
The moment she felt the change in the air, Subei opened her eyes for the first time, but she only had time to flash a white shadow out of the corner of her eyes, and she saw the "hidden weapon" passing through the gap between her and Duan Zimu, He flew directly behind her.
The goal is... I wipe, Mo Shangyun? !
Subei felt a lot more awake.
However, she didn't hear the chalk hitting anything.
In front of her, she didn't see that the moment the chalk hit Mo Shangyun's head, the hand that had been on the desk suddenly lifted up, pinching the chalk in the palm of her hand accurately.
The chalk, which traveled nearly half the classroom, drew a white arc in the air, and finally disappeared in Mo Shangyun's hands.
The students who saw this scene had their mouths so big that they almost swallowed an egg.
But Bu Yirong, who threw away the chalk, was not surprised to see such a scene.
Given that many eyes were focused on him, Mo Shangjun opened his eyes and got up from the desk.
She raised her hand and pressed her eyebrows, her eyelids were half-drooped, not fully opened, she fell back sleepily, and then mumbled, "Mr. Bu, your chalk fell off."
As soon as Laan Lan's words landed, she saw her raise her hand, and as soon as she reached the chalk in her hand, she threw it in the direction of Bu Yirong.
It seemed like a very random movement, but both the strength and the direction were accurate. Bu Yirong just raised his hand slightly, and the chalk fell into his hand.
"Thank you."
Bu Yirong said with a light smile, his voice was gentle and pleasant, like a slow trickle.
Without the expected anger, Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, and then opened his eyes completely.
She raised her brows lightly, raised her eyelids, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Bu Yirong next to the podium.
Bu Yirong looked at her with a smile but not a smile, his expression was gentle and calm, and he could not find the slightest dissatisfaction or anger.
This instructor's 'good temper' inevitably surprised Mo Shangyun.
The vice-captain of the 1st Squadron of GS9... The temper is definitely not good.
Then, she heard Bu Yirong say, "Classmate 005, help me call the classmate 018 in front of you."
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