Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 077. Two or three things about Mo Shangyun becoming a master of God [two more]

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"Nothing to show your courtesy, what are your attempts?"

Yan Tianxing was taken aback, his fingers clicked on the desktop, slowly, "Be nice to you, lest you ask me to pick you up."

Mo Shangyun squinted.

Yan Tianxing met her gaze calmly.

With a chuckle, Mo Shangyun stood up straight, raised his brows, "That's OK."

What he said, that's what.

Be nice to people, no matter what his ultimate goal is, as long as he gives out a reason, and does what he wants according to what he said, then no one owes anyone.

"What do you want to eat at night?" Yan Tianxing asked.

Taking a bite of the apple, Mo Shangyun said sincerely: "Bai cut the chicken."

Yan Tianxing: "..."

I'm really not welcome at all.

*

After the two talked, it was almost time.

In order to avoid suspicion, Mo Shangyun left first and walked to the classroom, while Yan Tianxing was responsible for tidying up in the room.

Two points, five points short.

Mo Shangyun arrived at the window outside the classroom and found that many groups had arrived one after another.

The most conspicuous among them is their 21st group. Except for her, the other five are sitting in their previous positions.

Lin Qi and Yan Gui are asking about notes around Duan Zimu, An Chen and Ni Wei are sitting separately, An Chen is organizing notes, and Ni Wei is simply in a daze.

"Momo."

Yan Gui spotted Mo Shangyun sharply, and immediately waved to her and said hello.

With his voice, not only the 21 group, but also the students from other groups in the classroom, all cast their sights on her.

Mo Shangyun was like no one beside him, with his palm resting on the window, he leaped easily, jumped over the window, and came to his own position.

Sit down firmly.

When she did these actions, Duan Zimu didn't even blink her eyes, as if she was sure she would not be surprised.

Lin Qi raised his eyes to look at her, "I have an exam in the afternoon, do you want to take a look at your notes?"

"No need."

Mo Shangyun leaned against the table at the back and slowly said to her.

Lin Qi stopped speaking.

It was Ni Hui who stared at Mo Shangyun unwillingly and threatened: "Mo Shangyun, it's your business if you don't attend the class, but we are in a group. I hope you will drag us down."

"She won't."

Without waiting for Mo Shangyun's response, An Chen's affirmative voice came from the front, directly blocking Ni Wei's words.

Hearing An Chen's voice, Ni Wei was slightly startled, and looked at An Chen incredulously.

There is Lin Qi in between, but because Lin Qi discusses knowledge points with Duan Zimu and Yangui, the position is close to the back, and the front is very spacious. Ni Wei can see An Chen's expression at a glance, which is a little bit less. The warmth is mostly alienated and firm.

Ni Wu felt a sting in his heart.

Half aloud, he retracted his gaze rather unwillingly.

Every time it is like this, when Mo Shangyun is mentioned, An Chen maintains it everywhere, and all good things are from Mo Shangyun.

Recently, An Chen seems to know what she has done, and her attitude towards her has become more and more indifferent.

She wanted to find a chance to talk to An Chen, but An Chen didn't even give her the opportunity to "talk", and even stopped being alone with her.

Ni Wu clenched his teeth tightly.

This little episode, outsiders did not notice, and the rest of the group did not take it to heart.

They are isolating Ni Wei, naturally, there is no need to care about this with her.

Mo Shangyun sat idly, raised his eyes and scanned his desk, and suddenly found two notebooks.

Her notebook is in its original position, with a new one beside it, plus a signature pen.

Stunned, Mo Shangyun picked up the notebook and flipped through it casually.

All are notes from this morning.

The font is good-looking, the words are neat, and the writing is powerful.

Mo Shangyun often went to the library with An Chen. He was still very familiar with An Chen's handwriting. After a glance, he recognized it.

Looking up again to look ahead, An Chen was sitting upright, bowing his head to organize his notes, seemingly ignorant, but the fingers holding the signature pen tremble lightly inadvertently.

Mo Shangyun retracted his gaze and did not return the notebook.

At this moment, I felt something was wrong. As soon as I turned my head, I saw Lin Qi, Yan Gui, and Duan Zimu's line of sight from here, deliberately or unconsciously.

Mo Shangyun gave them a dark smile.

Except for Duan Zimu, Lin Qi and Yan Gui both consciously picked up their notebooks and sat back to their positions in a proper manner.

"Here."

Duan Zimu picked up a thermos cup in front of the table and placed it on Mo Shangyun's table.

"Where did it come from?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

If she remembers correctly, they, the students, didn't assign these.

Duan Zimu fell backward, turned his head to look at her, and said truthfully: "I asked for instructor Peng."

Like Mo Shangyun, as one of the April training instructors, Duan Zimu needs to know the list of April training students in advance, and will go to Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng from time to time, which can be considered familiar.

It's just a sentence to ask for a thermos cup and a cup of hot water.

"I don't use it." Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyebrows slightly.

"As the team leader, it is my duty to take care of the team members." Duan Zi Mu Yi said righteously.

I was talking about scenes, but for a while, it was really hard to refuse.

A glass of water is nothing. What makes Mo Shangyun uncomfortable is...should not sit so close to Duan Zimu.

Yan Tianxing found out that it’s fine, this person...

"Thanks."

Mo Shangyun responded perfunctorily.

Then, sitting upright, straightening his back, with an extra pen in his hand, slowly began to flip through the notebook.

Duan Zimu looked at her a few times, then looked away.

Two o'clock exactly.

Peng Yuqiu came to the classroom and started a new round of lectures.

Mo Shangyun didn't attend the class, and roughly read An Chen's notes, wrote a sentence at the end of the notes, and handed them back to An Chen.

As soon as An Chen took it, Mo Shangyun yawned lazily, put his hand on the table, and fell asleep.

It's a great time, not to be wasted, it is better to sleep.

On the podium, Peng Yuqiu looked at her speechlessly, a small flame rushing in his heart.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I really want to wake her up with a chalk head.

But... Nima, afraid of her revenge.

Front.

An Chen took the notebook, flipped through it, and soon noticed the line of words on Mo Shangyun.

—The notes are well summarized. Take a good lunch break, they don't check the notes.

Mo Shangyun guessed that he had spent a noon time to rewrite the notes, reminding him that he didn't need to continue this way, and she didn't need it.

An Chen paused for a moment and closed the notebook.

Continue to class.

*

In the afternoon, half past four.

The day of lecture is drawing to a close.

Mo Shangyun slept on the table for more than two hours before finally waking up in his sore arms.

She sat up.

After all, people who can skip class and take leave if they can’t skip class. Mo Shangyun seldom slept on the table, and the few times in his memory, they were in middle school because she stayed up late to train and went to class the next day I lacked a little energy, so I couldn't sleep.

So, in the case of inexperience, it directly leads to numbness of the fingers, sore arms, and poor sleep.

On the podium, I observed Peng Yuqiu from time to time. Seeing that she finally woke up, she couldn't help gritting her teeth.

Among a group of students who take notes seriously, Mo Shangyun is absolutely conspicuous and outstanding. It can be said that she stands out proudly, always attracting his attention.

Scratching my heart and lunging, I controlled the urge to throw her chalk head away. By now, Peng Yuqiu could not bear it anymore.

"Mo Shangyun!"

Peng Yuqiu raised his voice and shouted.

Before the words fell, all the sights in the classroom fell on Mo Shangyun.

"To!"

Mo Shangyun stood up calmly.

I have been sitting for a while, and the sleep marks hidden on his forehead have disappeared. Mo Shangyun is like this, full of energy, standing straight, not half sleepy and lazy, but clean and neat.

Liang Zhiqiong, a member of the 18th group, was sitting right in front of the 21st group. At this moment, he was attentively listening to a whole day of class, and just wanted to learn to take a nap while learning Mo Shangyun. The sound was awakened, and he barely knocked 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 in a daze, she immediately understood something, and her face became even darker right now.

Liang Zhiqiong was so guilty, he smiled, and stuck out his tongue at him.

Peng Yuqiu frowned and ignored her.

The classroom is very quiet. Under the eyes of everyone, Peng Yuqiu stared at Mo Shangyun, and asked each word: "During the day, there is no compass, lost in the forest. Three ways."

Even though Mo Shangyun has been injured thousands of times, Peng Yuqiu didn't really embarrass him, and the question he asked happened to be the knowledge point just mentioned.

Mo Shangyun opened his mouth, just about to answer, but abruptly, he noticed the movement of the members of the group.

The Duan Zimu on the right side quietly moved the notebook aside. Lin Qi and An Chen in front seemed to pick up the notebook unintentionally and turn to the latest page. It will be complete and clear. The answer is for Mo Shangyun to check.

Ni Wu gritted his teeth when he saw this.

Bel was happily smiling at Yan Gui.

At the same time--

At the back door of the classroom, Yan Tianxing, who did not know when he appeared, successfully saw these small movements, and his eyes darkened a bit inadvertently.

Mo Shangyun didn't look at the answers, and chose three at random to speak out the complete answer fluently.

One of them, the use of shadows from the sun to distinguish directions, is something that Peng Yuqiu has not mentioned yet.

"Sit down."

As if noticing Yan Tianxing passing by the back door, Peng Yuqiu didn't dare to stab him again, so he easily let go of Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun sat down.

Front right, group 18.

Yu Yitong and Liang Zhiqiong sat together, and Du Guihua in the same group sat on Yu Yitong's right hand.

Qin Lian sat in front of Du Guihua.

On the left hand side of Qin Lian, there are two soldiers brought by Mo Shangyun-Li Liang and Xiang Yongming.

As soon as Mo Shangjun answered the question, Qin Lian, Yu Yitong, and Liang Zhiqiong could clearly hear Li Liang and Xiang Yongming's discussion about Mo Shangjun.

"Platoon leader Li, Vice-Lian Mo was sleeping all the time, right?"

"Hmm."

"That's not right. If we were in Erlian, we were sleeping in theory class, but she wandered behind with a whip. Isn't this... not so good?" Xiang Yongming expressed objection.

This, it clearly means, "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lights."

"Have you heard that the company commander said," Li Liang gave him a sideways look with an expression of "You are still too young", "Ten meetings, and nine times she has deserted. Every time after the meeting, the instructor will Routinely criticize her. Last month, the instructor and Company Captain Lang have tried to avoid sending her to a meeting."

"Is there anything else?" Xiang Yongming opened his eyes in surprise.

"Hmm."

Li Liang nodded, indicating that there is indeed.

After a pause, Li Liang caught the sight of the three of them and hooked his finger towards Yongming.

Xiang Yongming coughed slightly, and Chao Li Liang approached a little.

Li Liang said: "Let me tell you again. As you platoon leader Lin said, our deputy company Mo, in order not to attend the weekly meeting, the first thing is to give company commander Lang Xiao En Xiaohui, and let company commander Lang help. Perfunctory, and then specifically went to bet with the next door Company Commander Chen, the bet is to help Lang Company Changyuan to lie."

"..."

Xiang Yongming silently gave him a hand gesture.

Served.

I am really convinced.

Emotions, who is so resolute and domineering on the training ground, what other things, he has become a cunning fox?

For a meeting, do everything...

Awesome, queen word.

Qin Lian didn't hear the words behind Li Liang, but they clearly fell into Liang Zhiqiong and Yu Yitong's ears.

Yu Yitong only twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, expressing a little speechlessness in his heart.

However, Liang Zhiqiong subconsciously looked at Mo Shangyun, completely surprised and admired in his expression.

Let me go!

I've seen leaders who don't want to hold meetings, and haven't seen leaders who really play tricks because they don't want meetings.

Mo Shangyun is really...

*

On the podium, Peng Yuqiu continued to talk for half an hour without a taste, and finished all what he was going to say today.

It's exactly five o'clock.

Unplug the U disk, close the multimedia, and close the textbook, he took out a stack of copied test papers from the desk, randomly ordered two students, and asked them to distribute them one by one.

Not long, all test papers have been distributed.

Peng Yuqiu stood at the lecture table, holding a whistle in his hand, and blew "beep--".

The sound is not loud, but it easily draws all attention.

All the trainees were sitting in distress, but 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 walked in through the back door and stood in two aisles.

The person walking in the door is on the right pace, the movements are neat, the footsteps are pattering and there is no noise.

Two rows of teaching assistants, one row of 11 people, one row of 10 people, a total of 21 people, exactly one team is assigned to each teaching assistant.

They are all wearing military uniforms, although camouflage training uniforms are somewhat casual, but they are military uniforms after all, and wherever they stand straight, every popular field is fully open, a pair of bright and energetic Staring at each group, the movements of the six people were completely in sight, so that no one dared to make small movements easily.

In this posture, compared with the college entrance examination, it is not at the same level.

The tense and serious atmosphere, through their appearance, immediately filled the entire classroom.

In the huge classroom, the needle drop can be heard in an instant.

At this time, Peng Yuqiu continued to speak, "After the one-hour exam, you can hand in papers and leave. During this period, if someone is found cheating, the group will be eliminated."

"In addition, if you fail the exam, you will be eliminated directly." At this point, Peng Yuqiu patted his hand, his expression restored a little friendly, "Let's get started."

The voice fell to the ground, and the sound of turning over the test paper immediately sounded in the classroom, as well as the sound of the pen rubbing the test paper.

No one dared to speak.

Everyone wrote the test papers quietly.

Among them, Mo Shangyun is another special existence.

Peng Yuqiu stared at her more because of her.

Because, no matter what she does, it is difficult for people to feel serious.

Even in the exams, I have a lazy attitude.

With his left hand propped on his chin and a pen in his right hand, he glanced at it casually and started to fill in the answers, as if he didn't even think about it.

Staring at her for ten minutes, she didn't stop writing for more than a minute.

Fifteen minutes later, she put down the pen and did not continue to check.

"Report!"

Mo Shangyun shouted and got up from his seat.

Although Peng Yuqiu was puzzled and surprised, he nodded at her and signaled that she could leave.

However, when Mo Shangyun walked away from the seat, Peng Yuqiu clearly saw that the assistant teacher in charge of supervising his face became dark for a moment.

Then he gave Mo Shangyun a meaningful look.

Mo Shangyun returned him with a calm look.

Soon, Mo Shangyun walked to the back door of the classroom, and left without disturbing anyone.

The more Peng Yuqiu pondered, the more he felt something was wrong.

He wrote the standard answer himself, and he used the keyboard to type at the time. He knew the question and the answer, and it took him over twenty minutes to type it all—after all, there is an essay question behind it.

Even if his typing speed is slow, his handwriting speed is not far behind.

At the moment, it took Mo Shangyun 15 minutes, including reading the questions and thinking about the answers...have already answered all of them?

Holding an extremely heavy doubt in his heart, Peng Yuqiu walked off the stage and walked in the direction of Mo Shangyun's seat while browsing the answers of the other students.

Usually only one-third of the time is written, and the ones that are fast are written halfway, not to mention the slow ones, they are almost just beginning.

Especially Liang Zhiqiong——

Peng Yuqiu inadvertently glanced at Liang Zhiqiong's test paper, moving forward suddenly.

He paused, glanced carefully, and then looked down at Liang Zhiqiong, who was looking down and thinking and writing the question seriously. Peng Yuqiu's brows twitched, and she wanted to lift her skull to see if there was water in her head.

Ten multiple choice questions, six wrong.

Ten fill-in-the-blank questions, six are empty and two are wrong.

However, Liang Zhiqiong, who feels super good about himself, put all his thoughts on the answer, and he even noticed the appearance of Peng Yuqiu.

Peng Yuqiu's face was dark, and she 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 well written and the accuracy rate is unexpectedly high.

Multiple choice questions, all correct.

Fill in the blanks, all correct.

Compared with Liang Zhiqiong, it is simply the difference between learning God and learning scum.

However--

Turning over the test paper in his hand again, and seeing the third and fourth pages below, Peng Yuqiu's face instantly turned blue.

An essay question about finding food in a specific environment... In Peng Yuqiu's opinion, the score question is 30 points in total, but it is blank on Mo Shangyun's test paper.

I didn't write a word.

Yes, I wrote all 70 points, but she skipped this essay question directly.

No wonder the paper is handed in so early!

Peng Yuqiu silently, holding back his inner emotions, read Mo Shangyun's test paper from beginning to end, without falling a word.

It's all right, so perfect that I can't fault it, not even a single typo.

Answered 70 points.

Final score, 70 points.

Vaguely, 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 energy to stay calm.

After a while, he took the test paper in his hand and walked to the back door.

Well, while Mu Cheng hasn't left yet, he had to talk to Mu Cheng and see if he could "Mo Shangyun became a master of God in August 18th."

*

After handing in the paper, Mo Shangyun went to the hut not far away.

It's better to come late than to come by coincidence.

Yan Tianxing seems to have already figured out her temperament, knowing that she will hand in the papers in advance, and make the Bai Zhanji she asked for by name.

When Mo Shangyun entered the door, the white chicken, which had just been out of the pot, was placed on a plate and placed on the table, steaming hot.

Mo Shangyun has an appetite.

Yan Tianxing is still standing by the coal stove and cooking.

Mo Shangyun took a closer look and saw that it was making carrot stir-fry.

"We will have dinner right away."

Hearing the movement of the door, Yan Tianxing turned his head and exhorted her.

Mo Shangyun looked at him a few times.

The dignified and powerful captain of the special forces, such a cook, domineering and gentle coexist, tough and intimate...It really has such a good man's taste.

"Oh."

Replied, Mo Shangyun sat on the stool and saw the mobile phone placed on the table.

I glanced at the phone, then glanced at the man on one side.

Mo Shangyun picked up the phone, swiped the screen, and turned on the camera function.

Raising his hand, the phone's camera inadvertently pointed at Yan Tianxing, and Mo Shangyun found the right angle--

"Take a try?"

Looking toward this side, Yan Tianxing threatened.

Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow and smiled.

Crack.

It was really shot.

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