Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 087, the thing about sneaking around the dog


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Mo Shangyun silently acquiesced, making Liang Zhiqiong frustrated, and honestly followed An Chen to "review".

There are too many proper nouns, especially most of the plants in the forest. She needs to memorize clearly one by one, which would be messy in her mind. Under An Chen’s detailed explanation, she really has a little bit. Tangible memory.

One half past one.

The number of students in the classroom gradually increased.

Mo Shangyun, who closed his eyes and slumbered, slowly opened his eyes, and tapped his fingers on the table, reminding them casually.

Liang Zhiqiong looked at An Chen nervously.

"Yes."

An Chen nodded to Liang Zhiqiong, and then closed his gaze back.

He sat back in his seat, looked at Mo Shangyun, his eyes were unclear, "Do you want a notebook?"

"No need."

Sitting diagonally, Mo Shangyun leaned against the wall behind him, lazily replied to An Chen, and then stared at Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong consciously closed the notebook and sat down tightly. When facing Mo Shangyun, he tried not to show tension.

Obviously they are all students now, but Liang Zhiqiong always feels that Mo Shangyun is like an instructor, not Peng Yuqiu's kind, but Yan Tianxing's kind.

With his elbows resting on the table and his fingers leaning against his chin, Mo Shangyun looked at Liang Zhiqiong lazily.

"How do I get birch syrup?" Mo Shangyun asked a very unpopular question as soon as he opened his mouth.

Liang Zhiqiong was stunned for a moment, and soon showed complacency.

This An Chen just said!

"Use a knife to drill a hole in the birch tree, or use an axe to cut a crack, and use a rope or something to fix the birch bark cup (a cone made from a piece of birch bark) under the small hole. After the cup is full, plug the hole with a shaved wooden plug. Slowly boil the juice until it condenses into a sweet birch syrup." Liang Zhiqiong replied fluently.

"What seaweed can't be eaten?" Mo Shangyun continued to ask.

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong looked at her inexplicably.

Aren’t all seaweeds edible?

She looked at An Chen hesitantly, An Chen pursed her lips slightly, and glanced at Mo Shangyun.

"The time is up." Mo Shangyun waited for a moment, and said directly.

"Wait," Liang Zhiqiong called to her, and asked strangely, "What kind of seaweed can't be eaten?"

"Can eat." Mo Shangyun said lightly.

Liang Zhiqiong opened his eyes in astonishment, followed by frowning, "Then you have a problem with this question."

"Then you can question for the first time."

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong was almost choked to death by the attitude she took for granted.

Damn, it's clear that I was digging a hole for her!

Where is this? !

"In the wild, a common trap when catching prey." Mo Shangyun didn't give Liang Zhiqiong a chance to get angry, so he asked directly again.

Liang Zhiqiong took a breath, gritted his teeth and said: "You have talked about five kinds of traps, the simplest traps, drag lasso, hanging trap, death trap, bow trap."

Mo Shangyun nodded slightly, "Two minutes, talk about it in detail."

"..."

Clenching a fist tightly, Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth, but he still accepted his fate and explained the use of these five traps in detail to Mo Shangyun one by one.

This time the answer is a bit confusing, reluctantly.

There are a lot of knowledge points in class in the morning. Mo Shangyun picks up knowledge points that are most likely to become exam questions to ask questions. Although the questions have been dug one after another, Liang Zhiqiong's overall performance is quite good.

After asking for twenty minutes, Mo Shangyun finished this question.

Liang Zhiqiong, who has repeatedly confirmed that the matter is over, broke out in a cold sweat behind him, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

In this case, we still have to insist on two days.

Liang Zhiqiong had a headache just thinking about it.

"Thanks." Mo Shangyun sat down, facing forward, and said to An Chen, "She will be under my control in the afternoon."

"It's okay."

An Chen shook his head lightly, raised his eyes to look at Mo Shangyun, his eyes were soft and unhindered.

Seeing Mo Shangyun's posture to ask questions, An Chen was a little dazed, as if he had returned to two years ago.

Two years ago, he and Mo Shangyun were still together, and once the library did not occupy a place, they went to the study room and unexpectedly saw a student crying-the reason was that the review encountered a bottleneck.

An Chen doesn't quite understand this phenomenon.

If you don’t know the question, just study it more, no matter how you cry, it’s useless.

Mo Shangyun at that time, after understanding the situation, sat down beside the person.

It was clearly a major she had learned. She only saw the subjects she studied a few days ago. At that time, as a layman, she flipped through the book casually and said "simple" lightly and directly It's too exciting.

That day was early summer, the sunshine outside was just right, and the summer breeze slowly drifted in from the window. Mo Shangyun in a military uniform sat in the classroom. After the confidence of the schoolboy was completely defeated, he threw the book away, but said nothing. It's boring, do you want to teach him?

At that time, the schoolboy was dumbfounded for a long time and nodded flattered.

This is also the way to explain the knowledge points to others, and then ask questions to test the students' control over the knowledge points.

Mo Shangyun has always been such a person.

Hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, grabbing people's weaknesses, but never stabbing people's hearts, it will only make people stronger.

But what was he doing at that time?

He felt that Mo Shangyun was too far away, so he began to feel alienated, and even a little bored at a certain moment.

In a daze, the students in the classroom are all there, but An Chen has been waiting for Peng Yuqiu to enter the classroom before turning around absent-mindedly to sit down.

Next, for a long time, An Chen was uneasy, not even taking notes as diligently as before.

Mo Shangyun rarely opened the notebook, took a lesson, and took some important notes.

When get out of class breaks, I occasionally mention Liang Zhiqiong, which is the opposite of the idle attitude in the morning.

*

Four thirty.

Peng Yuqiu's class ended early today, and the next half an hour will be given to them for review.

Before the exam, Liang Zhiqiong is going to sit back.

Liang Zhiqiong seized this half an hour, and "asked" Mo Shangyun in detail for all the knowledge points she could not fully understand or the notes that were too slow to take down.

It took ten minutes, and Mo Shangyun answered her questions one by one, and then let her study it by herself.

Liang Zhiqiong was also obedient. He didn't relax for the next minute. He kept flipping through his notebook, trying to remember more knowledge points.

Mo Shangyun was idle, and from time to time he glanced at Ni Wu.

Since returning to the classroom in the afternoon, Ni Wei's behavior is very wrong, quiet and silent, from time to time nervous, glances randomly... Various signs indicate that this person is going to a broad road that is difficult to look back.

Obviously, Lin Qi and Duan Zimu should have also noticed them, and their eyes occasionally stayed on Ni Wei inadvertently, with coldness.

Ni Wu seemed to be unconscious and insisted on going his own way.

There are five minutes left before the exam.

"Liang Zhiqiong."

Mo Shangyun suddenly called the people around him.

"What's the matter?"

Liang Zhiqiong, who was talking about various edible shrubs, replied to Mo Shangyun perfunctorily, so busy that he didn't even have time to lift his head.

Mo Shangyun sighed faintly, lifted his hand aside, grabbed Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder, and lifted the person over.

Liang Zhiqiong fell directly on top of her unexpectedly.

"What the **** is going on?"

Liang Zhiqiong hurriedly grabbed the tables on both sides, braced himself, and looked at Mo Shangyun inexplicably.

Also strange.

In the past, Mo Shangyun had already punched her with such a move.

But now, I just feel accustomed to it, and I don't even find the slightest feeling of anger.

Mo Shangyun gently licked his lips, lifted the person, and after stabilizing her, he whispered a few words in her ear.

Originally, Liang Zhiqiong, who was still immersed in knowledge, gradually changed his face, his eyes were clear, and his gaze swept across Ni Wei, with a bit of contemplation.

After a while, Liang Zhiqiong pondered and said: "This kind of thing...I am clumsy and can't play it."

"Listen to me."

Mo Shangyun hooked her shoulders and spoke slowly, with a little sympathy in his tone.

Liang Zhiqiong was choked.

Half aloud, he sighed and accepted his fate.

No way, she sold herself.

He had a task and didn't want to review it again. Liang Zhiqiong mourned for himself, then packed his notebook and signature pen, and stood up from the original position.

Duan Zimu looked at this side, seeming to understand the movement here, and consciously got up and walked away.

When Liang Zhiqiong got up, she seemed to be able to feel Duan Zimu's gaze, which seemed to be encouraging her, as if she was simply watching a play.

Liang Zhiqiong prefers the latter.

Walking into the aisle, Liang Zhiqiong took a step forward, suddenly yelled "Ah-", slipped under his feet, and rushed directly towards Ni Wei on the right.

I was overwhelmed by surprise, and Ni Wei couldn't react for a while, and the whole person was overwhelmed to Lin Qi.

When Lin Qi saw this, he calmly stretched out his hand and held Ni Wu's shoulder.

Liang Zhiqiong has never done anything about sneaking or petting dogs, but he moved his hands unambiguously, quickly and neatly wrapped the cheat sheet, and then stood up.

"Sorry, sorry."

Taking a pat on the clothes, Liang Zhiqiong apologized to Ni Wu perfunctorily, and then turned away without any guilt.

Yan Gui, who got up and gave way, saw this sudden scene and saw Liang Zhiqiong's movements clearly.

Follow closely, looking sadly at Mo Shangyun...

Such trivial things can be done by him. It is not safe to let Liang Zhiqiong do it with clumsiness.

Noting Yan Gui's sad eyes, Mo Shangyun's eyes moved slightly, too lazy to respond.

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[1]

The bottle is still in school, and only one book about survival in the wild is brought—and it's the thinnest! I originally thought that I could go home before writing this plot, but now I make a mistake in estimation, so the knowledge of wild survival in the article is greatly reduced.

[2]

The ending part of the previous chapter was a bit urgent, so I made a small revision. It has not been approved yet. Dear friends, you can go and take a look in the afternoon. The mobile APP can clear the cache and look again.

[3]

Finally, continue to ask for-month-ticket.

A Jin is running tirelessly on the way to burst the bottle and smash the chrysanthemum, ah, in the distance is her lost youth and the beautiful and picturesque bottle smash...

Well, our theme for this month is [Monthly Voucher Defending the Chrysanthemum] [Go crazy with good friends] [The world is so beautiful, let’s vote together]...


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