"What is your intention?"
Yan Tianxing was stunned for a moment, his fingers tapped on the table, and he said slowly, "Be nice to you, so as not to find fault with me."
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes.
Yan Tianxing calmly met her gaze.
With a chuckle, Mo Shangyun stood up straight and raised his brows, "That's fine."
What he said, that was what it was.
It's good for people, no matter what his ultimate goal is, as long as he gives a reason, according to what he said and what he wants, then no one owes anyone else.
"What do you want to eat at night?" Yan Tianxing asked.
Taking a bite of the apple, Mo Shangjun said sincerely, "Bai chop the chicken."
Yan Tianxing: "..."
It's really not polite at all.
When the two finished talking, it was almost time.
In order to avoid suspicion, Mo Shangjun left first and walked to the classroom, while Yan Tianxing was in charge of cleaning up the room.
Two o'clock, five minutes to go.
Before Mo Shangjun arrived at the window outside the classroom, he found that many groups had arrived one after another.
The most conspicuous of them is their 21st group. Except for her, the other five are sitting in the previous positions.
Lin Qi and Yan Gui were surrounding Duan Zimu to ask about the notes, An Chen and Ni Ruo were sitting separately, An Chen was sorting out the notes, while Ni Ruo was simply in a daze.
"Ink."
Yan Gui saw Mo Shangyun with sharp eyes, and immediately waved at her and said hello.
With his voice, not only the 21 group, but also the students in other groups in the classroom all cast their gazes at her.
As if no one was beside Mo Shangyun, he rested his palms on the window, jumped easily, jumped over the window, and came to his own position.
Sit firmly.
When she did these actions, Duan Zimu didn't even blink her eyes, as if she was sure that she would not be surprised.
Lin Qi looked up at her, "There is an exam in the afternoon, do you want to take a look at the notes?"
"Need not."
Leaning on the back table, Mo Shangyun slowly said to her.
Lin Qi stopped talking.
On the other hand, Ni Ruo stared at Mo Shangyun unwillingly and threatened: "Mo Shangyun, it's your business if you don't listen to the class, but we are in a group, I hope you will drag us down."
"She won't."
Before Mo Shangyun could respond, An Chen's affirmative voice came from the front, directly blocking Ni Ruo's words.
Hearing An Chen's voice, Ni Ruo was slightly startled and looked at An Chen in disbelief.
There was Lin Qi in the middle, but because Lin Qi was discussing knowledge points with Duan Zimu and Yan Gui, he was close to the back, and the front was very spacious. Ni Ruo could see Anchen's expression clearly at a glance, and lost a bit of the gentleness of the past. Much of it is alienation and firmness.
Ni Ruo felt a pain in his heart.
After half a sound, he looked back reluctantly.
This is the case every time. Whenever Mo Shangyun is mentioned, An Chen maintains it everywhere. Any kind words are always from Mo Shangyun.
Recently, An Chen seemed to know what she had done, and her attitude towards her became more and more indifferent.
She wanted to find a chance to have a good talk with An Chen, but An Chen didn't even give her a chance to "talk", and even stopped spending time with her alone.
Ni Ruo gritted her teeth tightly.
Outsiders didn't notice this little episode, and the rest of the group didn't take it to heart.
They are isolating Ni Ruo. Naturally, there is no need to care about this with her.
Mo Shangyun sat idle, looked up at his desk, and found two notebooks.
Her notebook was in its place, with a new one next to it, plus a pen.
After being stunned for a while, Mo Shangyun picked up the notebook and flipped through it casually.
All are notes from this morning.
The font is beautiful, the characters are neat, and the strokes are powerful.
Mo Shangjun often goes to the library with An Chen, and he is still very familiar with An Chen's handwriting. He glanced at it and recognized it.
Looking up at the front again, An Chen was sitting very upright, bowing his head and sorting out the notes. He seemed to know nothing, but the finger holding the signature pen trembled slightly inadvertently.
Mo Shangyun looked back and didn't return the notebook.
At this time, I felt that something was wrong, and when I tilted my head, I saw Lin Qi, Yan Gui, and Duan Zimu looking at this direction, looking at it intentionally or not.
Mo Shangyun gave them a sinister smile.
Except for Duan Zimu, Lin Qi and Yan Gui consciously picked up their notebooks and returned to their seats in a regular manner.
"Here."
Duan Zimu picked up a thermos cup in front of the table and put it on Mo Shangyun's table.
"Where did it come from?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
If she remembered correctly, these students were not assigned these.
Duan Zimu fell back, turned to look at her, and said truthfully, "I want it from Instructor Peng."
Just like Mo Shangjun, as one of the instructors of the April training camp, Duan Zimu needs to know the list of trainees in the April training camp in advance, and he will go to Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng from time to time, which is considered familiar.
Asking for a thermos cup and a cup of hot water is just a matter of words.
"I don't need it." Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.
"As the team leader, it is my duty to take care of the team members." Duan Zi Muyi said rightly.
It's a scene, but for a while, it's really hard to refuse.
A glass of water is nothing, but what makes Mo Shangyun unhappy is... He shouldn't be sitting so close to Duan Zimu.
Yan Tianxing found it out, this person...
"Thanks."
Mo Shangyun responded perfunctorily.
Then, sitting upright, with a straight back and an extra pen in hand, slowly began to flip through the notebook.
Duan Zimu looked at her a few times, then looked away.
Two o'clock sharp.
Peng Yuqiu came to the classroom and started a new round of lectures.
Mo Shangyun didn't attend the class, so he roughly read the notes An Chen made, wrote a sentence at the end of the notes, and handed it back to An Chen.
As soon as An Chen took it, Mo Shangyun yawned lazily, put his hands on the table, and fell asleep.
It's a good time, you can't waste it, it's better to sleep.
On the podium, Peng Yuqiu looked at her speechlessly, with a little fire running around in his heart.
Ah, I really want to wake her up with a chalk tip.
But... Nima, afraid of her revenge.
Front.
An Chen took the notebook, flipped through it, and soon noticed the line of words written by Mo Shangyun.
- The notes are summed up well. Take a good lunch break, they don't check notes.
Mo Shangjun guessed that he spent a noon time rewriting the notes, reminding him that he didn't need to continue, and she didn't need to.
An Chen paused for a moment and closed the notebook.
Continue listening.
In the afternoon, half past four.
The day of lectures is coming to an end.
Mo Shangyun slept on the table for more than two hours, and finally woke up from his sore arm.
She sat up.
After all, she usually skips classes if she can, and asks for leave if she can't. Mo Shangjun rarely sleeps on the desk, and the few times she remembers were all in middle school. Because she stayed up late for training, she missed a little in class the next day. Spirit, so I can't be shaken to sleep.
Therefore, in the case of no experience, it directly leads to numbness in the fingers, soreness in the arm, and poor sleep.
On the podium, Peng Yuqiu, who observed her from time to time, gritted her teeth when she saw that she had finally woken up.
Among a group of students who took notes seriously, Mo Shangyun was absolutely conspicuous and prominent.
Scratching his lungs, he controlled the urge to throw the chalk tip at her. By now, Peng Yuqiu couldn't bear it anymore.
"Mo Shangyun!"
Peng Yuqiu raised his voice and shouted.
Before he finished speaking, all eyes in the classroom fell on Mo Shangyun.
"arrive!"
Mo Shangyun stood up calmly.
After sitting for a while, the sleep marks hidden on his forehead have disappeared, Mo Shangyun stood up like this, full of energy, standing straight, not a bit sleepy and lazy, but very clean.
As a member of group 18, Liang Zhiqiong was sitting right in front of group 21. At this moment, she was listening to the class all day, and was just about to take a nap while learning Mo Shangyun, when she was woken up by a decisive and straightforward voice called Yiying. , almost didn't knock his chin on the table.
She sat down and looked around blankly. She didn't notice Mo Shangyun in time, but she saw Peng Yuqiu on the podium in front of her for the first time.
Peng Yuqiu was attracted by her movement. Seeing her dazed appearance, he suddenly understood something, and his face turned even darker.
Liang Zhiqiong felt guilty, he smiled and stuck his tongue out at him.
Peng Yu Qiu frowned, ignoring her.
The classroom was very quiet. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Peng Yuqiu stared at Mo Shangjun and asked each word: "In the daytime, there is no compass, and I am lost in the forest. Tell me three ways."
Even though he was hurt thousands of times by Mo Shangyun, Peng Yuqiu didn't really embarrass him. The question he asked was exactly the knowledge point he just mentioned.
Mo Shangyun opened his mouth and just wanted to answer, but suddenly, he noticed the movement of the members of the same group.
Duan Zimu on the right side quietly moved the notebook to the side, while Lin Qi and An Chen in the front seemed to pick up the notebook unintentionally, turned to the latest page, and gave Mo the complete and clear answer. Check out Shangyun.
Seeing this, Ni Ruo gritted her teeth in anger.
Yan Gui smiled happily.
at the same time-
At the back door of the classroom, Yan Tianxing, who did not know when, successfully saw these small movements, and his eyes darkened a little inadvertently.
Mo Shangyun didn't look at the answers, he chose three kinds at random, and said the complete answer fluently.
One of them is to use the shadow of the sun to distinguish the direction, which Peng Yuqiu has not mentioned yet.
"sit."
As if noticing Yan Tianxing passing by the back door, Peng Yuqiu didn't dare to pick on him, so he easily let go of Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun sat down.
Front right, group 18.
Yu Yitong and Liang Zhiqiong were sitting next to each other, and Du Guihua of the same group was sitting on Yu Yitong's right.
Qin Lian is sitting in front of Du Guihua.
On Qin Lian's left, there are two soldiers brought by Mo Shangyun, Li Liang and Xiang Yongming.
As soon as Mo Shangyun finished answering the question, Qin Lian, Yu Yitong, and Liang Zhiqiong heard clearly what Li Liang and Xiang Yongming were saying about Mo Shangyun.
"Platoon Leader Li, Vice-Lian Mo has been sleeping just now, right?"
"Um."
"That's not right. If we were in Erlian, we were sleeping in theory class, and she was walking around behind with a whip. Isn't this... not good?" Xiang Yongming expressed an objection to this.
This clearly means 'only state officials are allowed to set fires, and people are not allowed to light lamps'.
"Didn't you hear the company commander say that?" Li Liang squinted at him, with a 'you're still too young' expression, "in ten meetings, she deserted nine times, and the instructor would routinely criticize after each meeting. She. In the last month, the instructors and Captain Lang have tried to avoid letting her go to meetings."
"What else?" Xiang Yongming widened his eyes in surprise.
"Um."
Li Liang nodded, indicating that there was indeed.
After a pause, Li Liang noticed the gazes of the three and hooked his fingers towards Yongming.
Xiang Yongming coughed lightly and moved closer to Li Liang.
Li Liang said: "Let me tell you again, what you platoon leader Lin said, our deputy company Mo, in order not to attend the weekly meeting, first of all give a little favor to the commander Lang, let the commander Lang help perfunctory, and then I went to make a bet with Company Commander Chen next door, and the bet was to help Company Commander Lang lie."
"… "
Xiang Yongming silently gave him a hand gesture.
Impressed.
Really convinced.
Emotional, who is so resolute and domineering on the training ground, he has become a cunning fox in other matters
For a meeting, do everything possible...
Awesome, word queen.
Qin Lian didn't hear what Li Liang said, but it clearly fell into Liang Zhiqiong and Yu Yitong's ears.
Yu Yitong just twitched the corners of his mouth, slightly expressing his inner speechlessness.
Liang Zhiqiong, on the other hand, looked at Mo Shangyun subconsciously, and his surprise and admiration were fully revealed in his expression.
What the hell!
I have seen leaders who don’t want to hold meetings, and I have never seen leaders who really play tricks just because they don’t want to have meetings.
Mo Shangyun is really...
On the podium, Peng Yuqiu continued to speak for half an hour indifferently, finishing all that he was going to say today.
Exactly, exactly five o'clock.
As soon as he pulled out the USB flash drive, turned off the multimedia, and closed the textbook, he took out a stack of photocopied test papers from the desk, ordered two students at random, and asked them to distribute them one by one.
In a short time, all the test papers were distributed.
Peng Yuqiu stood in front of the lecture table with a whistle in his hand, and blew "beep".
It's not loud, but it easily draws all the attention.
All the students sat upright, however, they did not wait for Peng Yuqiu to speak.
After they heard the sound of uniform footsteps, they suddenly came back to their senses.
Two rows of teaching assistants, walking in through the back door, stood in two aisles.
The person who entered the door was walking straight, and the movements were neat, the footsteps were crackling, and there was no noise at all.
There are two rows of teaching assistants, one row of 11 people and the other row of 10 people, a total of 21 people, just every teaching assistant is assigned a group.
They are all wearing military uniforms, although wearing camouflage training uniforms can make people feel a little casual, but they are military uniforms after all. Each group stared at each other and saw the movements of the six people, so that no one dared to make small moves easily.
In this situation, compared with the college entrance examination, it is simply not a grade.
A tense and serious atmosphere filled the entire classroom immediately after their appearance.
In such a huge classroom, in an instant, needles could be heard falling.
At this time, Peng Yuqiu continued to speak, "After the one-hour exam, you can hand in the papers and leave. During this period, if someone is found to be cheating, the group will be eliminated."
"Also, if you fail an exam once, you will be eliminated immediately." Having said that, Peng Yuqiu clapped his hands, and his expression returned to a bit of friendliness, "Let's start."
As soon as the voice fell, the sound of flipping the test paper and the sound of the pen rubbing against the test paper immediately sounded in the classroom.
No one dared to speak.
Everyone wrote their papers quietly.
Among them, Mo Shangyun is a rather special existence.
Peng Yuqiu stared at her more, precisely because of her.
Because, no matter what she does, it is difficult for people to feel serious.
Even the exams are all that lazy and lazy attitude.
Holding his chin in his left hand and holding a pen in his right hand, he glanced casually and began to fill in the answer, as if he didn't need to think about it at all.
After staring at her for ten minutes, she did not stop writing for more than a minute.
Fifteen minutes later, she put down the pen and did not continue to check.
"Report!"
Mo Shangjun shouted and stood up from his seat.
Although Peng Yuqiu was puzzled and surprised, he still nodded at her, indicating that she could leave.
However, when Mo Shangjun left the seat in a lawful manner, Peng Yuqiu clearly saw that the teaching assistant in charge of supervision turned black in an instant.
Then, he gave Mo Shangyun a meaningful look.
Mo Shangyun gave him a calm look.
Soon, Mo Shangjun walked to the back door of the classroom, and left without disturbing anyone.
The more Peng Yu Qiu thought about it, the more wrong he felt.
He had written the standard answers himself, but he was still typing on the keyboard at the time. He knew the questions and answers, and it took him twenty minutes to type them all—after all, there was an essay question at the back.
Even if his typing speed was slow, it was not far from their handwriting speed.
Right now, Mo Shangyun spent 15 minutes, including reading the questions and thinking about the answers... Has he already answered all of them
Holding the extremely heavy doubts in his heart, Peng Yuqiu walked off the podium and walked in the direction of Mo Shangyun's seat, while browsing the answers of the other students.
Usually only one third of it is written, fast writing, at most half of it, not to mention slow, almost just beginning.
Especially Liang Zhiqiong—
Peng Yuqiu inadvertently glanced at Liang Zhiqiong's test paper, and the movement of walking forward was abrupt.
After a pause, he glanced carefully, and then looked at Liang Zhiqiong, who lowered his head in thought and wrote seriously, Peng Yuqiu's brows twitched.
Ten multiple-choice questions, six wrong.
Of the ten fill-in-the-blank questions, six were left blank and two were wrong.
However, Liang Zhiqiong, who felt very good about himself, put all his thoughts on answering the questions, and did not notice the appearance of Peng Yuqiu at all.
Peng Yuqiu's face turned dark, and he continued to walk forward, all the way to the position behind Mo Shangyun, and reached out to pick up her test paper.
The first and second pages are full of writing, and the accuracy rate is unexpectedly high.
Multiple choice questions, all right.
Fill in the blanks, all right.
Compared with Liang Zhiqiong, it is simply the difference between learning gods and scumbags.
However-
Turning over the test paper in his hand again, seeing the third and fourth pages below, Peng Yuqiu's face instantly turned blue.
A discussion question about finding food in a specific environment... In Peng Yuqiu's opinion, the score-giving question totaled 30 points, but on Mo Shangyun's test paper, it was blank.
Not a word was written.
Yes, I wrote all 70 points, but she just skipped this discussion question.
No wonder it was submitted so early!
Peng Yu Qiu Muran, holding back his inner emotions, read Mo Shangyun's test paper from beginning to end, without saying a word.
All right, perfect to the point of not picking the slightest mistake, not even a single typo.
Answered the question for 70 points.
Final score, 70 points.
Indistinctly, because of some more comprehensive answers than the standard answers, people have an urge to give her extra points...
Peng Yuqiu's face turned black and blue, blue and white, and it took a lot of effort to keep calm.
After a while, he took the test paper in his hand and walked towards the back door.
Well, while Mu Cheng hasn't left yet, he has to talk to Mu Cheng to see if he can "Two or three things that Mo Shangyun became a god of learning back then".
After handing in the papers, Mo Shangyun went to a hut not far away.
It's better to come late than coincidence.
Yan Tianxing seemed to have figured out her temperament long ago, and knew that she would hand in the papers in advance and prepare the Bai Zhanji she called for as soon as possible.
When Mo Shangjun entered the door, the Bai Zhan chicken, which had just come out of the pot, was placed on a plate on the table, steaming hot.
Mo Shangyun has quite an appetite.
And Yan Tianxing was still standing by the coal stove cooking vegetables.
Mo Shangyun took a closer look, only to see that it was making carrot fried pork.
"Dinner right now."
Hearing the movement of entering the door, Yan Tianxing turned his head and warned her.
Mo Shangyun looked at him a few times.
The dignified and all-powerful captain of the special forces, such a cook, domineering and gentle coexist, tough and caring... He really has the taste of a good man.
"Oh."
After answering, Mo Shangyun sat on the stool and saw the mobile phone placed on the table.
He glanced at the phone, and then at the man on the side.
Mo Shangyun picked up the phone, opened the screen, and turned on the camera function.
As soon as he raised his hand, the camera of the mobile phone was inadvertently aimed at Yan Tianxing, and Mo Shangyun found the right angle—
"Take a try?"
Turning his head towards this side, Yan Tianxing threatened.
Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow and smiled.
Click.
Really shot.
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