"Classmate 005, help me call the classmate 018 in front of you."
Bu Yirong made a detour, and the ultimate goal was North Jiangsu.
Subei frowned.
However, Mo Shangyun, who was still sleeping late just now, turned into a well-behaved and good student, facing North Subei Road in front: "Classmate 018, Teacher Bu is calling you."
Subei: "..." She is not deaf.
Also, this standard three-good student tone... What does it mean? !
Throwing the pen in his hand, Subei stood up from his chair, then looked at Bu Yirong and asked, "Teacher, what's the matter?"
"If it's hard to listen while sitting, just stand and listen." Bu Yirong said empathetically.
North Jiangsu: "… "
Depend on!
After a slight pause, Subei noticed Mo Shangyun, who was still sitting safe and sound behind him, and could not help but frown, and reported, "Where's her?"
Bu Yirong lightly curled the corners of his lips and said, "She is more attentive than you."
North Jiangsu: "… "
The rest of the students: "… "
This, is to focus on sleep, right
In such a serious teaching situation, they can still see such obvious "differential treatment"? !
Suddenly, a bunch of strange eyes swept towards Mo Shangyun.
Fortunately, Mo Shangyun's face was thick enough, no matter how they looked at him, his face didn't change.
"… "
There was an odd silence in the classroom.
However, although Bu Yirong treated the students differently, the deterrent force was still there. As soon as he opened his lecture, he immediately turned all his attention.
At this moment, Ding Jing stretched out his hand and tapped the table in front of Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun squinted at her.
Ding Jing asked, "Know?"
Mo Shangjun said lightly: "I haven't seen it."
Just a phone call.
As the deputy team, you may know her relationship with Yan Tianxing, but even so... Yan Tianxing, who can't wait to torture her more, will definitely not give in to Yirong to open the back door for Mo Shangyun.
What's the matter
Mo Shangyun didn't know why.
Just as she was thinking, Mo Shangyun inadvertently swept the notebook of the glasses, and suddenly had a headache. She raised her hand to rest on her forehead, and said with emotion, "Your word..."
"Just understand." Ding Jing waved his hand indifferently.
"Apart from you, can anyone else understand?"
Really can't stand it anymore, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but open up.
"..." Ding Jing gritted his teeth and pushed the notebook in front of Mo Shangyun, "Look carefully."
"I do not watch."
Mo Shangyun shifted his gaze directly.
hurt eyes.
Hurt her eyes.
Ding Jing: "..." Damn, what era is this, and there are still people who are disliked to such an extent because the handwriting is not good-looking? !
She still remembers how to write and it's good!
Ding Jing, who was very upset, took the notebook back.
However, before she could do anything else, Mo Shangyun suddenly stretched out her hand, then pulled her notebook directly, and said, "Forget it, I'll do it."
Ding Jing: "… "
You come? !
What are you here for? !
She also has to take notes in class!
However, before she could say anything, Mo Shangjun tore up all the notes she had just made.
The movement of tearing the paper was very loud, although her movements were quick and neat, the voice was particularly obvious in the sound of only Bu Yirong talking.
"… "
Once again, all eyes turned to Mo Shangyun.
Bu Yirong's lecture was interrupted. He reluctantly looked at Mo Shangyun, who had started to be a demon when he woke up, and reminded euphemistically, "Student 005, if you are dissatisfied, you can say it directly."
"Teacher, go ahead," Mo Shangyun put the torn paper aside, and then added, "The voice is very nice."
The sound is nice, but I just didn't listen to the class...
Encountering such a scene, Bu Yirong was able to restrain himself, maintaining a smile and saying, "Thank you for the compliment."
Everyone: "… "
I'll go, this teacher's temper is really good.
Changed to the teacher of their student days, he just took the pointer and whipped it, how could he still laugh? !
Step by step to continue the lecture without changing his face.
Subei, who was leaning against the wall, stared at Bu Yirong coldly, with murderous intent hidden in his expression.
- She felt that Bu Yirong was targeting her!
Duan Zimu gave her a sympathetic look, and then motioned her to restrain her murderous aura, because it affected Duan Zimu to copy two notes.
Subei Chao Duan Zimu rolled his eyes.
Duan Zimu turned a blind eye and continued to copy notes for Mo Shangyun.
After unfolding Ding Jing's ghost-like notes one by one, Mo Shangyun said to Ding Jing, "You can just listen to the class at ease."
"As you like."
Ding Jing simply didn't care anymore.
It's just a course on survival in the wild, she can still handle it, but some of the knowledge points are too professional and require higher education knowledge as the foundation, which makes her a little confused.
Mo Shangyun threw his notes to Duan Zimu, but he was writing hard for Ding Jing's notes.
Her speed is very fast, her eyes recognize what Ding Jing has written, her brain gets more complete information after thinking, and then her fingers write all kinds of summarized information in the notebook after the brain summarizes.
Ding Jing looked at what she was writing, but did not look carefully, only noticed that her handwriting was beautiful.
Later, after glancing a few more times, she gradually realized... something was wrong.
So, she approached Mo Shangyun slightly, only to see that Mo Shangyun had discarded the notes she had written earlier, and was writing "common plants in Yunxing" at the moment, Ding Jing couldn't help but glance at her.
She didn't even look at the projector, she was writing intently.
Ding Jing said calmly: "What you wrote now, I haven't mentioned it yet."
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I haven't written what I want to write, and my hand hurts. See you tomorrow.
137、Study God [four] just look at it