Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 136. Xueshen [3] Advance notes [Five changes]
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"Student 005, help me call classmate 018 in front of you."
Bu Yirong took a turn, and the ultimate goal was northern Jiangsu.
Subei frowned.
Unfortunately, Mo Shangyun, who was just sleeping late, turned into a well-behaved student at this moment, and turned to the North Subei Road ahead: "Classmate 018, Teacher Bu called you."
Subei: "..." She is not deaf.
Also, the tone of this standard Miyoshi student...what are some special meanings? !
Throwing away the pen in his hand, Subei got up from the chair, then looked at Bu Yirong and asked, "Teacher, what's the matter?"
"If it's hard to listen to a class while sitting, just stand and listen." Bu Yirong said empathetically.
Subei: "..."
Damn!
After a slight pause, Subei noticed Mo Shangyun, who was still sitting safe and sound in the rear, and couldn't help but wrung his brows and reported: "Where is she?"
Bu Yirong gently curled the corners of his lips and said: "She is more attentive than you."
Subei: "..."
Other students: "..."
This, sleep and concentrate, right?
In such a serious teaching occasion, they can still see such obvious "differential treatment"? !
Suddenly, a bunch of weird eyes swept towards Mo Shangyun.
Fortunately, Mo Shangyun's cheeks are thick enough, no matter how much they look at them, his face remains unchanged, his expression has not changed at all, and he even expressed a bit of agreement with Bu Yirong's words.
"..."
There was a strange silence in the classroom.
However, even though Bu Yirong treats students differently, his deterrence is still there. As soon as he speaks, he immediately diverts all his attention.
At this moment, Ding Jing quickly stretched out his hand and knocked on the desktop in front of Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun squinted at her.
Ding Jing asked: "Know?"
Mo Shangyun said lightly: "I haven't seen it."
Only one phone call.
As the deputy team, you might know about her relationship with Yan Tianxing, but even so... Yan Tianxing can't torture her any more, and will definitely not give in to allow Mo Shangyun to open the back door.
What's the matter?
Mo Shangyun didn't know why.
While thinking, Mo Shangyun inadvertently scanned Dingjing’s notebook, and suddenly got a headache. She raised her hand and held her forehead, and said with emotion: "You word..."
"Just understand." Ding Jing waved his hand indifferently.
"Besides you, can anyone else understand?"
I really can't stand it, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but open his mind.
"..." Ding Jing gritted his teeth and pushed the notebook to Mo Shangyun, "Look carefully."
"I won't watch."
Mo Shangyun directly shifted his attention.
Injury eyes.
Break the eyes of her schoolmaster.
Ding Jing: "..." Damn, what's this era, there are people who are still disgusted to this point because of the bad writing? !
She still remembers how to write, so good!
Ding Jing, very upset, took the notebook back in one hand.
However, before she had time to make any other actions, Mo Shangyun suddenly stretched out his hand, then pulled her notebook directly, and said: "Forget it, I'll do it."
Ding Jing: "..."
Are you coming? !
Why are you here? !
She still has to take notes in class!
But before she could say anything, she saw Mo Shangyun tear up all the notes she had just made.
The movement of tearing the paper was very loud. Although she moved quickly and neatly, the voice was especially pronounced in the sound of only Bu Yirong's speech.
"..."
Once again, all eyes turned to Mo Shangyun.
Bu Yirong’s lecture was suspended. He reluctantly looked at Mo Shangyun, who had started to be a demon when he woke up, and reminded tactfully: "Student 005, if you are unsatisfied, you can just say it."
"Teacher, you continue," Mo Shangyun put the torn paper aside, and then added, "The sound is very good."
The sound is nice, but I didn’t attend the class...
When encountering this kind of scene, Bu Yirong was able to restrain himself, maintaining a smile and saying, "Thank you for the compliment."
Everyone: "..."
I'll take it. This teacher has a really good temper.
Change to the teacher of their school days, and just took the pointer and drew it over. He can still laugh? !
Continue the lecture without changing his face.
Subei, leaning against the wall, stared at Bu Yirong coldly, with murderous expression hidden in his expression.
——She feels Bu Yirong is targeting her!
Duan Zimu gave her a sympathetic look, and then motioned to her to reduce the murderous aura around her body, because it affected Duan Zimu to copy two notes.
Su Bei Dynasty Duan Zimu lost his eyes.
Duan Zimu turned a blind eye and continued to copy notes to Mo Shangyun.
After spreading out Ding Jing’s ghostly drawn notes, Mo Shangyun said to Ding Jing: "You can listen to the class at ease."
"It's up to you."
Ding Jing didn't care anymore.
Only the field survival course, she can still handle it, but some knowledge points are too professional and require higher education knowledge as a basis, which makes her a little confused.
Mo Shangyun threw his notes to Duan Zimu, but he was struggling to write about Ding Jing's notes.
She is very fast, her eyes can recognize what Ding Jing has written, her brain can get more complete information after thinking, and then her fingers can write various summary information in the notebook after the brain has summed up.
Ding Jing watched what she was writing on the floor, but didn't look closely, but noticed that her writing was very beautiful.
Later, she glanced a few more times, and gradually realized...something was wrong.
So, she moved closer to Mo Shangjun, only to see that Mo Shangjun had discarded the notes she had written earlier, and was writing "Common Plants in Yun Province" at the moment. Ding Jing couldn't help but glance at her.
She didn't even look at the projector, she was writing attentively.
Ding Jing said calmly: "What you have written now, I haven't talked about it yet."
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I haven't written what I want to write, and my hands hurt. See you tomorrow.