Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 137. Xueshen [four] just take a look

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"What you have written now, I haven't talked about it yet."

"I know."

Mo Shangyun answered without raising his head, and continued to write his own notes.

Ding Jing exhaled, "Then you--"

Before Ding Jing finished her question, Mo Shangyun replied: "I just saw the catalog."

Ding Jing felt that she was using the greatest patience of her life to communicate with Mo Shangyun, "You have seen the catalog but not the courseware."

After a pause in writing, Mo Shangyun turned his head to look at her, and then his eyes lightened, with a smile in his eyes. She said: "This kind of basic knowledge, you can know what to say when you see the catalog." /

"..."

Ding Jing feels that Mo Shangyun is a little less proud now.

But after another thought, Ding Jing approached a little bit, and could not help but humbly ask: "You guys who are admitted to college, are your minds so perverted?"

Slanting her, Mo Shangyun shook his head, and affirmed: "Generally speaking, it's just me who is knowledgeable and talented."

"...Can you reduce your proud and arrogant expression?" Ding Jing held a pen tightly with her fingers, and threatened with a smile, "Otherwise I can't help but want to beat you."

However, Mo Shangyun smiled even more happily when she threatened so much.

Ding Jing hesitated again and again, finally seeing that she had written the notes very well, she simply held back, and turned her gaze away, and then wondered whether Mo Shangyun was really good for comparison later. It’s so amazing that even the content of the teacher’s lecture can be predicted in advance.

Ding Jing, who has never been in contact with creatures like "Xueba", only finds the existence of this kind of thing bizarre.

In this way, Mo Shangyun is really versatile.

Mo Shangyun didn’t write it for long. After copying the notes written by Ding Jing’s dog paws, he summarized the contents that he had seen before, and noted the points that needed attention, and then returned the notebook to Ding. mirror.

Ding Jing took it over, flipped through it carefully as if to be sure, and finally stared blankly.

Ninety percent of the notes overlapped with what Bu Yirong said. Some were just in a different order. The parts that didn’t overlap were really irrelevant, and Bu Yirong only took them during his lectures. It seems to mention it to them casually, without special emphasis.

"How did it happen?"

Ding Jing twisted his eyebrows and looked at Mo Shangyun's eyes, as if he was looking at a monster.

With a finger movement, the signature pen was discarded and rotated a few times in the air, and then fell into Mo Shangjun's hand again, and Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows at Ding Jing triumphantly, "Like us, people with profound knowledge, thinking mode It’s all the same."

Ding Jing: "..." I really believe in your evil!

"Really," Mo Shangyun said amusedly, "Most textbooks are similar."

She has even memorized the textbooks.

Of course, memorizing textbooks is not a rote memorization, she also summed up a set of methods. After the research, I know that most of the content of the textbooks of the same subject are overlapped, because the content taught are all the same.

Bu Yirong's courseware was made by himself, but Bu Yirong can't break away from the overall outline, so when you see the table of contents, Mo Shangyun knows what he is going to talk about.

This skill is not only the accumulation of Mo Shangyun over the years, but also because—before she came to GS9, she had studied the geography of Yun Province in detail and systematically and read several textbooks.

Mo Shangyun loves to learn. This is natural. She is very interested in things she doesn’t understand. This kind of spirit can encourage her to eat for another hour or two after a whole day of training. The textbook sleeps again.

What's more, I have a very comfortable life in the Air Force, swaying every day without consuming physical strength. Mo Shangyun sometimes feels bored, so Wu Jiu can help her find some teaching materials.

A stack of teaching materials is not only about the landform features and plant types of Yun Province, but also some similar to the helicopter posture. Anyway, they are all internal teaching materials. If you don't read it, you will be at a loss.

"..."

Ding Jing glanced at Mo Shangyun like a ghost, and then closed his gaze back.

She needs to calm down, otherwise she will most likely assassinate the one next to her.

Some things can work hard. For example, on the training ground, if a project fails, just aim for the best performance in this project. Train hard every day, and one day you will be able to surpass this goal. However, many things that require talent are hard to work hard.

Ding Jing learned everything by rote.

Not as flexible as Mo Shangyun.

This is the gap.

Ding Jing thought that she had seen strong winds and waves, and could keep calm when she saw everything, but in front of Mo Shangyun, who was against common sense, she couldn't help being irritable.

Tsk.

How can I improve my IQ?

Does it work for her to do more math workbooks when she has time?

*

Bu Yirong lectured for two hours without interruption.

From 7:00 to 9:00, take a break for ten minutes, then talk for another hour, and take the exam for the last half an hour.

If the score is not enough, points ranging from 1 to 5 will be deducted.

In addition, before the exam, the notes will be randomly checked, and two points will be deducted if the notes are not closed.

These news were only told by Bu Yirong during the break between classes.

"..."

A group of people sounded dumbfounded.

Especially Subei, who had been standing still, almost didn't pick up his notebook and smashed his steps to accommodate that handsome face.

Fuck.

You still bring such a pit? !

How did she take notes while she was standing? !

After talking about the matter, Bu Yirong walked outside.

When he was about to reach the door, Subei called him swiftly and asked: "Teacher Bu, can I sit down and take notes?"

The pace stopped, Bu Yirong glanced at her, and said naturally: "You don't need to take notes today."

Subei had an ominous premonition and asked: "Why?"

Bu Yirong smiled, and said: "Because I will definitely check your notes, and your notes will definitely not pass."

Subei: "..." This person must be targeting her.

Bu Yirong added: "You can sit down before the exam."

"..."

Subei didn't even bother to roll his eyes with him.

After Bu Yirong finished speaking, he walked out the door without looking at her again.

After copying the two notes, Zimu stopped the action at the right time, and then asked Subei with great interest: "Have you seen him?"

"I have seen it once." Subei's voice was cold.

"Come back," Duan Zimu reminded, "I don't think he can be annoying."

Although Bu Yirong didn't do anything to Subei, and even condoned Mo Shangyun's actions, Duan Zimu subconsciously felt that Bu Yirong was not a good thing.

It is certainly not that simple to cope with the unexpected situations of Mo Shangyun in class.

The important thing, this teacher Bu Yirong seems to be "concerning" Subei.

If Subei didn't converge a little appropriately, in Bu Yirong's class, it is estimated that all points could be deducted.

Subei smiled coldly and didn't speak.

This person had better not match her in her area of ​​expertise.

*

Mo Shangyun, who fell asleep again after writing his notes, frowned and sat up for a while because of the lively break between classes.

Since Bu Yirong finished checking the notes, the students have been looking for someone to check the notes to see if there are any omissions. The atmosphere is very tense.

There is quite a feeling of being in a school classroom.

Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, sleeping a little groggy.

"Boss."

Ding Jing hit Mo Shangyun's elbow.

"Say." Mo Shangyun gave her a sideways look.

"The soil in Yun Province has 7 soil classes, 14 subclasses, 19 soil classes, and 34 subclasses." After reciting the words on the note, Ding Jing tapped the paper with the pen cap and moved towards Mo Shangyun asked, "What is this? Remember this thing too?"

Mo Shangyun said lightly: "Just take a look."

Ding Jing was a little irritable, "Can you explain, there are different types of soil?"

"..." Mo Shangyun looked at her wordlessly, and finally sighed, saying: "Well, our soil classification system has established soil classes, subclasses, soil types, subtypes, soil genera, and soil species. 7-level taxa such as subspecies..."

Seeing the look of Ding Jing trying to tear up the notebook, Mo Shangyun said: "It's okay, this thing is geological, you don't need to understand it, you can't take the exam anyway."

Although I have just said it briefly and briefly, I should not be able to test this topic.

Ding Jing turned his pen impatiently, and continued to move upwards towards the ink: “These Yun provinces move northward from the south, and with the increase in latitude and elevation, tropical rain forests, tropical monsoon forests, and hot savanna shrubs appear in sequence. Grasses, monsoon evergreen broad-leaved forests and Simao pine forests... all to remember?"

"You need to know about it, just remember it." Mo Shangyun said casually, "Being thrown into this place, you can judge your altitude and approximate location based on the vegetation type, right?"

"I can live wherever I throw me. The problem is," Ding Jing is one head and two big, "how do you remember so many circumstantial nouns?! I know roughly what altitude the plants look like. Isn't it all right?"

"..." Mo Shangyun was taken aback by what she said. At last, she looked at Ding Jing sympathetically, raised her hand and patted Ding Jing's shoulder, and said, "Activists, thank you very much." /

After finishing speaking, she pushed the notebook to Ding Jing and affirmed: "Remember, it's a written test now."

"...Fuck."

Ding Jing couldn't help but cursed.

These nouns that are like the heavenly book to her, all have to be memorized by rote.

Seeing Ding Jing’s distress, Mo Shangyun leaned his elbows on the table, palms against his chin, looked at Ding Jing sideways, and asked curiously: "What is your education background?"

"Elementary school?"

Ding Jing still used a suspicious tone.

Mo Shangyun bowed his hand to her, "Big brother, how did you get in with young people who are required to graduate from high school for enlisting in the army?"

Mo Shangyun felt strange when asked.

Women who are in the army, ordinary high school graduates are 17-19 years old, how come Ding Jing is 16 years old?

If Ding Jing hadn't made it up indiscriminately, Ding Jing's story should be quite peculiar...

However, Ding Jing's theoretical knowledge makes people laugh or cry, but he is a real actionist. There must be nothing to say about the kung fu in the field.

Ding Jing also showed a puzzled expression. He helped Mo Shangyun think for a while, and finally suddenly realized: "Maybe the recruiters think I'm all righteous, and I see it as a soldier?"

"..."

Mo Shangyun rolled her eyes.

She's still full of gangsters, why didn't she see who was the boss of the underworld?

Ding Jing didn't bother to talk to her, turning the pen in his hand while studying Mo Shangyun's notes.

This note, if it is given to others, it is simply a treasure. The main points are all summed up. A little memorization is the answer to the exam, but for Ding Jing, it’s a headache... it’s all words. , Remember it all.

Ding Jing is like a monkey scratching his cheeks now, full of anger but has to suppress it, patiently watching the words one by one.

All the words can be understood, but when they are put together, they don't feel right.

Mo Shangyun, who has never had such troubles, can only look at Ding Jing sympathetically, and then continue to sleep on her stomach.

However, she didn't sleep much at ease this time. She almost closed her eyes when someone called her behind her.

"Momo?"

Yan Gui's voice.

He shouldn't be the one sitting behind.

Mo Shangyun grabbed his hair and got up to look behind him. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Yan Gui's bright smiling face and... Yan Jinchao, who was sitting beside Yan Gui with a serious face.

"I changed positions with them." Yan Gui said excitedly.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded.

Grinning at her, Yan Gui pointed his finger at the window on the right, and said, "Look here."

Looking at him suspiciously, Mo Shangyun then looked to the right side. As a result, his eyelids were lifted, and the sight of a familiar figure just entered his eyes. His heart was slightly startled, and Mo Shangyun just leaned against Ding. The mirror's movements were held back.

It is Yan Tianxing standing outside the window.

At the first moment I saw it, Mo Shangyun suddenly had the illusion of "being caught by a passing instructor while sleeping in class".

Although she is not afraid of the teacher, she slept well, and it was quite pleasant to see people standing outside the window and looking at you with a cold gaze.

However, Yan Tianxing is a lot of ‘approachable’, he just looked at her lightly, and he didn’t even use the full aura to crush her.

Yan Tianxing said: "Come out."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun stood up, intending to jump the window directly.

Brows twitched slightly, and Yan Tianxing said speechlessly: "...Go the door."

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