Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Student 005, please call me 018 student in front of you."

In order to take a turn around, the ultimate goal is North Jiangsu.

Subei frowned.

However, Mo Shangyun, who was still asleep at the moment, turned into a well-behaved student at the moment, and turned to the North Jiangsu Road in front: "Classmate 018, teacher Bu called you."

Subei: "..." She is not deaf.

Also, the standard three good students' tone... What are the special meanings? !

After throwing away the pen in his hand, Subei stood 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 with empathy.

Northern Jiangsu: "..."

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After a slight pause, Subei noticed that Mo Shangyun, who was still sitting safely in the rear, could not help but wrinkled his eyebrows and reported: "What about her?"

Step by step, he gently hooked his lips and said, "She is more attentive than you."

Northern Jiangsu: "..."

Other students: "..."

This is to concentrate on sleeping?

In such a serious teaching occasion, they can still see such obvious "different treatment"? !

Suddenly, a bunch of weird eyes swept toward Mo Shangyun.

Fortunately, Mo Shangyun's face was thick enough, no matter how they looked, they didn't change their face, there was no slight change in expression, and they even showed a bit of approval for the words of Bu Yirong.

"..."

There was a strange silence in the classroom.

However, although Bu Yirong treated the students differently, the deterrent was still there. As soon as he began to lecture, he immediately diverted all his attention.

At this moment, Ding Jingyu reached out his hand and knocked on the desktop in front of Mo Shangjun.

Mo Shangyun squinted at her.

Ding Jing asked: "Know?"

Mo Shangyun said lightly: "I haven't seen it."

It's just a phone call.

As a deputy team, you may know her relationship with Yan Tianxing, but even if it is so... Yan Tianxing hates her much, and will certainly not give in to allow Mo Shangyun to open the back door.

What's going on?

Mo Shangyun is also unknown.

Just in the middle of thinking, Mo Shangjun accidentally scanned the Ding Jing's notebook. She suddenly had a headache. She raised her hand to her forehead and said with emotion: "You word..."

"You can understand it." Ding Jing waved his hand indifferently.

"Can anyone understand you except you?"

I really can't stand it anymore, and Mo Shangyun can't help but be open.

"..." Ding Jing gritted his teeth and pushed the notebook to Mo Shangjun. "You look carefully."

"I do not watch."

Mo Shangyun directly shifted his gaze.

Hurt your eyes.

It hurts her eyes.

Ding Jing: "..." By all means, in what era are these people, even some people will be rejected because of poor writing? !

She still remembers how to write!

Ding Jing, who was very upset, took the notebook back.

However, before she had time to do anything else, Mo Shangyun suddenly reached out and pulled her notebook directly, and then said: "Forget it, I'll come."

Ding Jing: "..."

You come? !

What are you here for? !

She still has to take notes in class!

However, she had no time to say anything, and she saw Mo Shangyun tearing up all the notes she had just made.

The movement of tearing the paper was great. Although her movements were quick and neat, the voice was particularly noticeable in the sound of only one step to speak.

"..."

Again, all eyes turned to Mo Shangyun.

Bu Yirong's lecture was suspended. He looked helplessly at Mo Shangyun who woke up and began to be a demon. He gently reminded him: "Student 005, if you are not satisfied, you can speak directly."

"Teacher, go ahead," Mo Shangjun put the torn paper aside, and then added, "The sound is nice."

The sound is nice, but I didn’t take the class...

Encountered this kind of scene, it was still possible for restraint, and she maintained a smile and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Everyone: "..."

Let me just go, this teacher's temper is really good.

Switching to being a teacher of their student days, he took it directly and took it. He even laughed? !

Step by step to continue the lecture without changing the face.

North Jiangsu, leaning against the wall, stared coldly at the steps to calm down, and murderousness was hidden in his expression.

——She feels that she is targeting her!

Duan Zimu gave her a sympathetic look, and then signaled her to conquer her murderousness, because it affected Duan Zimu's two notes.

Duan Mu in the Northern Jiangsu Dynasty lost his eyes.

Duan Zimu turned a blind eye and continued to write notes on the ink.

After spreading out Ding Jing's ghost-like notes one by one, Mo Shangyun said to Ding Jing: "You can just listen to the class with peace of mind."

"It's up to you."

Ding Jing simply doesn't care anymore.

She is still able to cope with the field survival courses. Some knowledge points are too professional and require higher education knowledge to make her a little confused.

Mo Shangjun threw his notes to Duan Zimu, but he was writing for Ding Jing's notes.

Her speed is very fast, her eyes recognize what Ding Jing wrote, the brain gets more complete information after thinking, and then her fingers write all kinds of inductive information in the notebook after the brain summarizes.

Ding Jing looked at what she was writing, and didn't look closely, only noticed that her words were very beautiful.

Later, she glanced a few more times, and gradually realized... something was wrong.

So, she moved towards Moshangjun slightly, and saw that Moshangyun had discarded the notes she had previously written and was writing "Common Plants in Yunxing" at the moment. Ding Jing couldn't help but glanced at her.

She didn't look at the projector at a glance and was writing attentively.

Ding Jing said calmly: "You haven't talked about these now."

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I haven't written what I want to write, but it won't work because of hand pain. See you tomorrow