"Sit next to you?"

Mo Shangyun nodded and said, "Well, I think she is a little afraid of class."

Huo Ge looked calm, "Everyone who doesn't want to study is afraid of going to class."

"She's not the same," Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow. "Leave her behind."

"Don't you let her sit in front?"

"Isn't it because of me?" Mo Shangyun replied straightforwardly.

Huoge: "..."

It's really troublesome.

However, this kind of trivial matter Huoge also got her, directly agreed.

There is no way. As a teacher, when you see too good students, you can't help but indulge...

*

No. 1 Squadron, office building.

Yan Tianxing, who had just finished writing the report, waited for the report to be printed.

As soon as the screen lit up, I found it was a WeChat group message. I didn't know what to talk about. The message directly exploded.

Brows his eyebrows, Yan Tianxing opened the group news, and saw a picture being swiped.

It's all a picture, the protagonist is a person he is familiar with.

At a glance, you know that it was a sneak shot, the angle should be at the door of the classroom, and the ink shot on the podium was taken.

Behind Mo Shangjun is a projector and blackboard, standing on the podium, facing all the students, Huo Ge, who is a professor, is standing not far from her, and his eyes are on Mo Shangjun, with satisfaction and affirmation between his eyes. The look of his face, as if he saw the expression of "Proud Student".

In such a photo, Yan Tianxing could roughly guess the relationship between Mo Shangyun and Huo Ge.

I heard that Mo Shangjun has a good relationship with school professors and has done research with many professors.

It's just that Yan Tianxing should have been in a good mood when he saw such a photo, but after looking at a few photos, his face gradually changed after seeing different words on the same picture.

Just such a candid photo was actually made into an expression pack by Shengsheng, and the blank space was written "Letter Mo, for eternal life", "Everyone here is a scum", "Overview from the God of Learning"...

Pulling it upwards is all a word of admiration, it was a good thing, but when they made it into an emoticon, they changed their taste strangely.

With a sullen face, Yan Tianxing edited a paragraph and sent it out.

"Yan Tianxing: The emoticons, the pictures, the photos, the playground will be assembled in three minutes. 』

This sentence is equivalent to the conclusion of this topic.

The original jubilant group immediately froze.

No one dared to speak again.

Yan Tianxing picked up the landline next to him and called the next step.

The phone answered quickly.

Without waiting to speak, Yan Tianxing said in a cold voice: "Give them ideological education, and the Disciplinary Order will be punished ten times."

"it is good."

The crowd was so lively, so as to let him know what was happening, and answer without any doubt.

After a pause, he heard the question and asked, "Does corporal punishment?"

"Penalty." Yan Tianxing spit out a word coldly.

If you do not cure them, you will be lawless.

"Yes." Bu Yirong chuckled, "I'll come here first, and I just want to find you if I have something."

"Ok."

Yan Tianxing hung up the phone.

After a while, Yirong knocked on the door and pushed in.

He held a stack of copybooks in his hand, and visually estimated that there were twenty copies.

"This was sent by Team Jiang in the afternoon," Bu Yirong approached and put the stack of copybooks on the table. "If you are away, just leave me there for the time being."

After finishing, Bu Yirong also added with a smile: "The one who came here emphasized that the Jiang team bought it at their own expense."

Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows.

It's still so cautious.

"Send it to Ding Jing." Yan Tianxing looked at the stack of copybooks and added, "One copy a week."

If the training time is not tight, he must let Ding Jing one for three days.

That hand word is a visual weapon.

"You ask someone to send it. The team named Jiang wants you to go. I dare not make it." Bu said politely, believing that this matter was finished, and then changed to the next topic, "Professor Huo just called the phone. Come, say that you want to give Mo Shangyun a separate classroom, and give her a copy of the courseware to see for herself. She thinks it's okay and takes the exam directly. I agree."

Regarding this matter, take steps to allow yourself to handle it.

However, it is still necessary to tell Yan Tianxing.

"Ok."

Yan Tianxing nodded, not too surprised.

After learning more about Mo Shangyun, you will gradually feel that anything unbelievable happened to her, and she took it for granted.

This is the first time that a professor who teaches has made such a request in gS9.

However, a lot of "firsts" will appear in gS9 every year, just get used to it.

Therefore, this thing that seems incredible to many students was realized in a few words by the captain and deputy captain of the first squadron of gS9.

*

At 8:10, Mo Shangyun took her notebook and appeared in the classroom.

Because the incident was still special, two teachers were sent to guard it.

However, Mo Shangyun, who suddenly left the classroom, attracted many speculations from the students.

——“Why can Mo Shangyun not take classes every night?!”

——"Her existence is so strong that they don't take their students in their eyes?"

——"Can you get special treatment if you master a course thoroughly? Oh no, they also want to!"

They have enviable envy, jealousy and hatred for all kinds of ink paintings.

However, it is undeniable that most people can really feel the gap with Mo Shangyun.

This cannot be done by saying "effort".

When they learn a course, even if they feel in control, they cannot stand on the podium and open their mouths.

*

The two instructors stood outside the front door, and from time to time they looked at Mo Shangyun sitting in the classroom with a strange expression.

After a long time, the two couldn't help but talk.

"Unprecedented, can she do it?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen this school bully anyway."

"I just remember that when I first learned, I felt that I had learned all the knowledge I needed in my life."

"Who is not, I didn't take the college entrance examination so seriously."

"So, look at her..."

The student glanced into the classroom and couldn't help but sigh.

I really don't blame them for questioning.

Generally, people who study hard are sitting upright and paying attention, but... Mo Shangyun gives them the feeling that this is not the case at all.

A laptop computer was placed on the desk, which was the courseware given by Hoge, and the mouse was placed on the right side of the notebook.

Mo Shangyun tilted Erlang's legs and leaned back directly. Her hands were lying on her legs and her right hand was raised on the mouse. She stared at the screen faintly, in a very idle state, without seeing a serious expression. , Keep your finger on the mouse, tap it for three to four seconds, you should be looking at the PPT.

However, this speed is too fast. It takes more than this time to give a paragraph of reading, not to mention the understanding and digestion of knowledge.

If you didn't watch it by the back door, make sure that the laptop is showing PPT. If you don't know, you might think that she is playing the game under the slogan "learning".

In this way, Mo Shangyun always saw nine o'clock.

The classroom next door has passed the second break and then has the third class.

During the break time, some students found that Mo Shangyun was in the dormitory next door, but before waiting for them to observe, the two teachers closed the front and back doors, guarding one after the other, forbidding them to watch, they were helpless You can only stop here.

At nine o'clock, Mo Shangyun, who turned the courseware a little tired, closed his eyes and rested for a few minutes, and then shut down the notebook.

"Instructor."

With Mo Shangjun's shouting, Mo Shangjun raised his hand subconsciously 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 course."

The two teachers could not help but look at each other.

There are four test papers for this course. Is it impossible to finish it all at once?

One of the instructors suspected that he had hearing problems, so he asked again and again: "Are you sure?"

"Ok."

Responding without disagreement, Mo Shangjun handed him the laptop and his notebook.

The two instructors exchanged glances, then one of them stayed in place and waited, while the other went to the second floor to get the test paper.

When Huoge transferred the courseware to the laptop, he took out all his test papers and kept them with the instructors.

Taking out all the test papers for a course is just a run, without the approval of anyone.

However, when all four test papers have been given to Mo Jun, the two teachers are still stunned. It is really hard to believe that she spent only less than an hour and was brave enough to cope with the whole course. Exam.