Chapter 822 Write for fun

   Mu Jing has a big heart, and even the team members have become more open-minded. He is not as fussy about many things as before, or he thinks too much.

  This is probably... Near Zhu Zhechi?

  Yin Ze watched Mu Jing put everything in, but the few people who were not dissatisfied did not show their dissatisfaction, and their thoughts flew away.

   At first, he thought that she was only recruited into the team based on her preference for looking at her face. Later, she discovered that she is very good at looking at people. At least so far, the few people she has recruited into the team have both good looks and character.

   Correction, except Prince Chou.

   Those who are restricted from reading novels touch the ring with regret, and life is less fun.

Yin Ze just lowered his head when he saw her look bored, and then went out under the eyes of everyone. After a while, he saw Wu San, who was particularly dazzling in Yuan Lin's eyes, walked to Mu Jing with a book in his hand. , stuffed the book into her arms, then handed her a pen, "Write for fun."

   Mu Jing looked at the exercise book in his arms and blinked, this... She seemed to have said this to Little Guitou when she was at home before?

   looked up, "I've already done this."

   "It can be consolidated."

   "..." Mu Jing held the pen with the little yellow duck printed on it, opened it, and wrote the answer expressionlessly.

   Zhou Qiyang exchanged glances with them, and walked out lightly, but Prince Qiu kept leaning against the wall with a slight smile on his lips, looking at the person who was lowering his head and doing the question seriously.

   Maybe he can get her some college textbooks later?

Mu Jing didn't know that in the eyes of the team members, he had become a person who loves learning, so that when they were looking for supplies, they would go around the bookstore whenever they saw a bookstore, looking for a few exercises that they had done or not done. Book back, give it to her, and let her write it.

Mu Jing has always been too lazy to refuse things that don't take much effort to pass the time, so she will do whatever they give her. As a result, she has become a scholar in the apocalypse, and is known as a lover of learning. Many intellectuals and seniors who have made outstanding contributions in certain fields admired her with admiration. Later, when they met, they took good care of her, which attracted many people's eyes.

  Mu Jing was still doing the questions, so he found a notebook and started to draw at random. There was no electricity or internet, so he could only find these things to make time for.

   But counting the time, it should be time to come, right?

   looked at the watch, eh? It's five o'clock so soon?

   Sure enough, indulging in writing questions can make people forget time and even hunger.

  Learning is really a good thing.

   dong dong.

   There was a knock on the hidden door, Mu Jing glanced up and said, "Come in."

  The person outside the door slowly opened the door. When he saw that only Mu Jing was in the room, he was slightly relieved. He walked in and said, "I heard that the bald scooter looked for you?"

   Mu Jing glanced at Ye Zhuo, who was in a suit and leather shoes, and said, "Have everything been dealt with over there?"

   "Well, I found a few water-powered people to clean it up, and the corpses were dragged out with trucks."

   In order not to cause greater panic, he just announced that he was going outside to collect supplies by truck.

   "You haven't answered my question yet?"

   Ye Zhuo spontaneously moved over the small stool beside him and sat down.

  To be honest, sitting on such a small stool with his head is a bit... strange.

   Mu Jing stopped writing, turned around, and said, "Did you find me, why?"

   "You shouldn't forget that you are working with me now, right?"

   "I didn't forget it, but I think...he can give me what I want, why should I refuse?"

   (end of this chapter)