"The one sitting next to you?"
Mo Shangyun nodded and said, "Well, I think she is a little afraid of class."
Huo Ge looked calm, "Those who don't want to study are afraid of going to class."
"She's not the same," Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "put her behind."
"Didn't you let her sit in the front?"
"Isn't that because I'm here?" Mo Shangyun replied confidently.
Huo Ge: "..."
Really noisy.
However, Huo Ge had no choice but to agree to such a trivial matter.
No way, as a teacher, when I see students who are too good, I can't help but condone...
A squadron, office building.
Yan Tianxing, who had just finished writing the report, found that his mobile phone was almost out of power while waiting for the report to be printed.
When the screen lit up, it was found that it was a WeChat group message. I didn't know what to talk about, and the message exploded directly.
Raising his brows, Yan Tianxing clicked on the group news, and saw that a picture was swiped.
It's all a picture, and the protagonist is someone he knows well.
At a glance, you can tell that it was a candid shot. The angle should be at the door of the classroom, and it was Mo Shangyun who was on the podium.
Behind Mo Shangyun was a projector and a blackboard. Standing on the podium, facing all the students, Huo Ge, a professor, was standing not far from her, his eyes fell on Mo Shangyun, and his eyes were full of satisfaction and affirmation. His demeanor was as if he had seen a "proud student".
With just such a photo, Yan Tianxing can roughly guess the relationship between Mo Shangjun and Huo Ge.
I heard that Mo Shangjun has a good relationship with school professors, and he has done research with many professors. It seems that this is true.
It's just that Yan Tianxing should be in a good mood when he saw such a photo originally, but after flipping through a few pictures and seeing different words on the same picture, his face gradually changed.
Just such a candid photo was actually turned into an emoji package, with the words "Letter to Lord Mo, get eternal life", "Everyone here is a scumbag", "From the view of the god of learning"...
Pulling it upwards, all of them are words that are admired and thrown to the ground. It was a good thing, but after they were made into emojis, it changed strangely.
With a gloomy face, Yan Tianxing edited a paragraph and sent it out.
"Yan Tianxing: The one who made the emoji, the one who posted the pictures, the one who took the pictures, and gathered at the playground in three minutes. 』
This sentence is equivalent to the conclusion of this topic.
The originally jubilant group immediately froze.
No one dared to speak again.
Yan Tianxing picked up the landline next to him and called Bu Yirong next door.
The call was answered quickly.
Before Yi Rong could speak, Yan Tianxing said coldly: "Give them ideological education, and the "Disciplinary Regulations" will be fined ten times."
"it is good."
The group was so lively, Bu Yirong seemed to know what was going on and answered without any doubt.
After a pause, I heard Bu Yirong ask again, "Is it corporal punishment?"
"Punishment." Yan Tianxing spit out a word coldly.
If they are not cured, they will become lawless.
"Okay." Bu Yirong chuckled lightly, "I'll come over first, just in time to find you."
"Um."
Yan Tianxing hung up the phone.
After a while, Bu Yirong knocked on the door and pushed in.
In his hand, he was holding a stack of copybooks, and it was estimated that there were about 20 copies.
"This was sent by Team Jiang this afternoon." As soon as Bu Yirong approached, he put the stack of copybooks on the table, "If you're not here, leave it there for the time being."
After speaking, Bu Yirong added with a smile, "The one who came here specially emphasized that Team Jiang bought it at his own expense."
Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows.
Still so preoccupied.
"Send it to Ding Jing." Yan Tianxing looked at the stack of copybooks and added, "One book a week."
If it wasn't for the tight training time, he would definitely let Ding Jing book a book every three days.
That handwriting can be called a visual weapon.
"You find someone to send it off, and the Jiang team will call you to go, I don't dare to make a mistake." Bu Yirong said politely, after explaining the matter, and then changed to the next topic, "Professor Huo just called Come on, I said that I want to give Mo Shangyun a separate classroom, and give her a copy of the courseware to see for herself, and she can take the test directly when she thinks it's ok. I agree. "
That's it, step by step you can handle it yourself.
However, it is still necessary to tell Yan Tianxing.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing nodded, not too surprised.
When I know more about Mo Shangyun, I will gradually feel that any unimaginable thing happens to her, and I take it for granted.
It was the first time in GS9 that the professor who taught the class made such a request.
However, there are a lot of "firsts" in the GS9 every year, just get used to it.
Therefore, this unbelievable thing for many students was realized in a few words from the captain and vice-captain of the 1st Squadron of GS9.
At 8:10, Mo Shangjun appeared in the classroom with her notebook.
Because the incident was still a bit special, two teachers were sent to guard it.
However, Mo Shangjun, who suddenly left the classroom, attracted a lot of speculation from the students.
- "Why does Mo Shangyun not have a good class every night?!"
"Is her existence so strong that she doesn't take their students seriously?"
— "Do you get special treatment for mastering a course thoroughly?! Oh no, they want to!"
For all kinds of Mo Shangyun, they have an indescribable envy, jealousy and hatred.
However, it is undeniable that most people can really feel the gap between them and Mo Shangyun.
This is not something that can be done by simply saying "work hard".
When they study a course, even if they feel in control, they can't stand on the podium 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 holding back for a long time, the two finally couldn't help but talk.
"Unprecedented, can she do it?"
"I don't know, I haven't seen this Xueba anyway."
"I just remember that when I first learned, I felt that I had learned all the knowledge that I would use in my life."
"Who's not, I haven't taken the college entrance examination so seriously."
"So, look at her..."
The student glanced at the classroom and sighed again.
No wonder they were suspicious.
Generally, people who study hard are sitting upright and focused, but... Mo Shangyun gave them the feeling that it was completely different.
There is a laptop on the desk, which contains the courseware given by Huo Ge, and the mouse is placed on the right side of the laptop.
Mo Shangjun crossed Erlang's legs and leaned back directly, with one hand on her lap and her right hand on the mouse. She stared at the screen with a light expression, in a very idle state, without any serious expression. , keep your finger on the mouse, click it for three to four seconds, it should be flipping the PPT.
But this speed is too fast. It takes more than a little time to read a paragraph, not to mention understanding and digesting the knowledge points.
If she hadn't been watching from the back door, she was sure that the laptop was displaying PPT. If she didn't know, she might have thought she was playing games under the slogan of "learning".
In this way, Mo Shangyun kept seeing nine o'clock.
The next classroom has already gone through the second break, and then the third class.
During the break, some students found that Mo Shangjun was in the next dormitory, but before they could observe again, the two teachers closed the front and rear doors, guarding them one after the other, prohibiting them from watching, they were helpless Below can only give up.
At exactly nine o'clock, Mo Shangyun, who was a little tired from flipping through the courseware, closed his eyes and rested for a few minutes, and then closed his notebook.
"Instructor."
Following Mo Shangyun's shout, Mo Shangyun subconsciously raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
When the two teachers walked in from the door, they had the illusion that they were "waiters on call".
Mo Shangyun said, "I need all the exam papers for this class."
The two teachers couldn't help but look at each other.
There are four exam papers for this course. Does Mo Shangyun plan to finish it all at once
One of the instructors suspected that he had a hearing problem and asked again and again, "Are you sure?"
"Um."
Without objection, Mo Shangyun handed him the laptop and his own notebook.
The two instructors exchanged glances, then one of them stayed where they were and waited, while the other went to the second floor to get the test paper.
When Huo Ge transferred the courseware to the laptop, he took out a copy of all his test papers and gave them to the two instructors for safekeeping.
Taking out all the test papers for a class is just a matter of one trip, without anyone's approval.
However, when the four exam papers were given to Mo Shangyun, the two teachers were still fascinated. It was hard to believe that she only spent less than an hour and dared to deal with the whole class. 's exam.
144. The God of Learning [End] Fighting Together [Four Changes]