After the students in the next classroom left, the whole building seemed to fall into silence.
Originally, the sound of Huo Ge's lectures could still be heard, but now, only the sound of rain outside the building can be heard.
After Yan Tianxing left, the sky started to rain again.
Mo Shangjun devoted himself to the topic.
Ding Jing, who was not far from her, was a little uneasy, copying other people's handwriting stroke by stroke on the copybook, as if she could not do it. of irritability.
Half an hour later, Huo Ge, who had finished correcting the test papers on the second floor, went downstairs with a stack of test papers. —Including those that Mo Shangyun wrote earlier.
When he came to the door of the classroom and handed the test papers to the teacher, he saw Ding Jing scratching his ears and cheeks at the copybook. He suddenly thought of something, and found a test paper by Mo Shangyun from the stack of test papers.
When he entered the door with the test paper, the teacher subconsciously glanced at the test paper and found that there was no sign of correction on the test paper, only a number - 100 was written on the total score.
The instructor's eyes widened in surprise, almost biting his tongue.
"006."
Walking to Ding Jing's side, Huo Ge shouted.
"teacher."
Ding Jing, who had long forgotten his name, used a name that would be the least revealing.
Huo Ge glanced at the words she copied, and the copying was very perfunctory, and the handwriting had her own style - the "ugly" style.
"Copy this." With a sigh, Huo Ge put Mo Shangyun's test paper on the desk in front of her, and said, "By the way, I will increase my memory."
Ding Jing asked, "How to copy?"
Huo Ge said: "Just copy it on the copybook, one character at a time."
"Oh."
Anyway, copying everything is copying. Instead of copying those ancient poems that go around, it is better to copy a few questions and answers.
"005, full score?" Ding Jing was a little dumbfounded when she saw the test paper. She stared at the numbers for a few seconds before tilting her head and raising her eyebrows at Mo Shangyun, who was writing the test paper on one side, and shouted curiously, "Mo Shangyun? "
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded casually, but the writing action did not stop.
Ding Jing emphasized: "You get full marks."
"I know."
Very calm tone.
Ding Jing: "..." She never got full marks in exams, okay? !
"Haha." Huo Ge laughed happily, and then told Mo Shangyun, "Go back early after writing the test paper."
"Yeah." Mo Shangjun was still writing, and answered without raising his head, "Goodbye, Brother Huo."
Huo Ge seemed to think it was normal, and he didn't think Mo Shangyun's behavior was "rude" at all, so he left quickly.
As soon as Huo Ge went out, Mo Shangjun put the third paper aside, and then picked up the fourth paper to continue.
"… "
Ding Jing simply felt that the existence of Mo Shangyun was incredible.
Soon, Mo Shangyun didn't stop at all, and started to write his fourth test paper again.
Ding Jing came back to his senses in shock, and then began to copy Mo Shangyun's test paper.
Because he has never been in contact with such a magical creature as Xueba, Ding Jing thought, maybe after copying Mo Shangyun's test paper, he will be able to get good luck...
But as soon as this idea came up, Ding Jing felt that he was stupid.
She may not have the luck in the exam, but was infected by Liang Zhiqiong.
Ding Jing copied the test paper, strangely, this time his mood was much calmer.
She thought that it might be Mo Shangyun's test paper, which looked much better than the words on the copybook.
Outside the door, the waiting teachers, after Huo Ge left, looked at the test papers in their hands boredly. The scores of these test papers needed to be entered by them, and then the students' deductions were obtained.
However, after turning to three 005 full marks in succession, the teacher felt a little confused.
What the hell!
Is this unrealistic thing really possible? !
Mo Shangyun handed in the test paper before 12 o'clock, and the teacher conveyed Yan Tianxing's words to her euphemistically.
Huo Ge is a kind-hearted person, and he did not deduct Ding Jing's test paper, but carefully marked Ding Jing's test paper.
Mo Shangyun also read it hard, but after reading it, he couldn't help laughing and crying.
Such Ding Jing scored 89 points.
Nouns should be memorized by rote, and points will be deducted for some mistakes, and there are no loopholes in answering subjective questions.
In other words, although Ding Jing struggled in class, she still memorized everything she was taught, and then successfully coped with this exam.
"thanks."
Mo Shangjun returned the test paper to the teacher.
At this moment, she is already a god-level existence in the teacher's heart, and she is a little flattered when she expresses her thanks.
Sitting up from his position, Mo Shangyun moved his wrist and walked to Ding Jing's side.
Ding Jing chose the most middle position, on the left and right sides, Mo Shangyun walked to the middle of the position, leaned back against the desk, resting her left hand on the desk, she tilted her head slightly and looked down at Ding Jing who was writing seriously .
At first glance, I feel that Ding Jing's writing has improved, at least it can be classified as "readable".
Mo Shangyun hooked his lips and asked, "Are you going?"
Ding Jing took the time to answer, "I've finished writing this paragraph."
"Row."
Mo Shangyun responded casually.
She turned around and came to the aisle, found a random place to sit diagonally, and then watched Ding Jing write.
Ding Jing was quite attentive when he was doing things. Even if he was stared at by Mo Shangyun, he didn't feel any discomfort. He concentrated on imitating Mo Shangyun's handwriting and finished writing this paragraph.
"knock off!"
At the last full stop, Ding Jing let out a sigh of relief.
Putting the pen on the table with a snap, Ding Jing directly picked up the copybook in front of him and threw it at Mo Shangyun.
She asked, "How similar is it?"
Raising his hand to catch the copybook, Mo Shangyun hesitated for a few seconds and couldn't bear to hit her, so he said, "One point."
"That's fine."
Ding Jing was really not affected at all.
Mo Shangyun smiled.
"Little brother, can you take care of these for a while?" Ding Jing pointed to a teacher at the stack of copybooks that had never been touched.
Instructor: "..." I'm your instructor!
However, for Mo Shangyun's sake, he didn't want to bother with Ding Jing.
Seeing that the teacher didn't speak, Ding Jing took it as if he agreed, so he picked up the pen and put it in his trouser pocket, and left with Mo Shangyun.
When walking out the door, Ding Jing suddenly thought of something, came back to his senses, and asked the teachers, "By the way, is there a late night snack tonight? Is there still our share?"
From Ding Jing's every move, there is no respect for these teachers at all.
Mo Shangyun thought it was understandable.
Because these two teachers do look very young, if you want to calculate their age, I am afraid they are a little younger than them.
It is also difficult for Mo Shangjun to regard the two of them as "instructors" all the time.
The teacher picked up the stack of copybooks and replied without looking back, "You two are late."
Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing: "..."
Looking at each other, Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing both saw "disappointment" in each other's eyes, then shook their heads tacitly, sighed, and walked out of the classroom door.
The two teachers didn't care about them either, and after telling them to go back early, they went to turn off the lights and closed the door.
- They have to work overtime to count their grades.
Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing went out of the building.
Then, looking at the pattering rain outside, they looked at each other.
Ding Jing asked, "Are you running?"
Mo Shangjun said, "Let's run."
Even if you run over, you will get wet, but it's better than walking.
Mo Shangyun stretched out his hand and pulled down the brim of his hat to prevent the hat from flying away when he ran, and he had to come back to pick it up. — Mainly, it's not cool.
"Where are you going?" At this time, they suddenly heard a joking sound from the car in front of them, "Would you like me to recommend a place to you?"
It was a quite familiar female voice, but Mo Shangyun couldn't remember who it was for a while.
On the other hand, Ding Jing frowned for the first time.
this voice...
The two followed the sound.
There was an off-road vehicle parked there, but it turned off the fire and did not move, and the sight was too dark, the two found it at the beginning, but did not notice anyone inside.
At this moment, when the people inside finished speaking, the door of the driver's seat was opened, and soon, a tall figure came down from above.
Tick tock, the sound of rain beating on the raincoat was exceptionally loud and crisp.
She came out of the darkness.
He was wearing a black raincoat, but he could also see the camouflage training uniform under the raincoat. The outline of his face was not clear, and it was a little blurry, but at first glance, it should not look too bad.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and remembered who the other party was, but... he shouldn't have come to find her.
She glanced at Ding Jing next to her.
Then, she heard Ding Jing say, "Team Jiang."
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