Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

After the students in the classroom next door left, the whole building seemed to be in silence.

I could still hear the sound of Huo Ge's lecture, but now I can only hear the rain outside the building.

After Yan Tianxing left, the sky was raining again.

Mo Shangyun was devoted to the topic.

Ding Jing, who was not far from her, was a little uneasy. She copied the handwriting of others on the copybook one by one, but it was not something she could do. She copied it word by word, so that she could not speak. Irritability.

Half an hour later, Huo Ge, who completed the examination papers on the second floor, went downstairs with a stack of papers. ——Including the previous ones written by Mo Shangjun.

When he came to the door of the classroom, when he handed the test paper to the instructor, he saw Ding Jing scratching his head against the copybook, and suddenly thought of something. From the stack of test papers, he found a paper with ink on it.

When he entered the door with the test paper, the teacher unconsciously glanced at the test paper, and found that the test paper showed no signs of correction. Only the total score was written with a number-100.

The instructor widened his eyes in surprise, almost not biting his tongue.

"006."

Walking to Ding Jing, Huo Ge shouted.

"teacher."

Ding Jing, who had long forgotten his name, used a title that would be least exposed.

Huo Ge glanced at her copying words, copying is very perfunctory, the writing has her own style-"ugly" style.

"To the copy." Sighing, Huo Ge placed the ink test paper on the desk in front of her and said, "By the way, increase memory."

Ding Jing asked: "How to copy?"

Huo Gedao: "Just copy it on the copybook, one word at a time."

"Oh."

Anyway, copying everything is copying, rather than copying the ancient poetry around, it is better to copy a few questions and answers.

"005, perfect score?" At the moment when he saw the test paper, Ding Jing was dumbfounded and stared at the number for a few seconds before tilting his head toward the ink on the side where the test paper was written, and cried curiously, "Mo Shangyun?" "

"Ok."

Mo Shangjun responded casually, but the movement of writing did not stop.

Ding Jing emphasized: "You have perfect score."

"I know."

Very calm tone.

Ding Jing: "..." She never got full marks in the exam? !

"Haha." Huo Ge laughed happily, and then told Mo Shangyun's instructions, "Go back early after writing the test paper."

"Huh." Mo Shangjun was still writing, and he answered without looking up. "Goodbye Huo."

Huo Ge seemed to feel very normal, and did not feel that Mo Shangyun's behavior was "indecent", and soon left.

As soon as Huo Ge went out, Mo Shangyun put the third roll aside, and then picked up the fourth roll to continue.

"..."

Ding Jing felt the existence of Mo Shangyun was incredible.

Soon, Mo Shangyun didn't pause at all, and began to write his fourth test paper.

Ding Jing recovered his mind in shock, and then began to copy the test paper on ink.

Because he has never been in contact with such a magical creature like Xueba, Ding Jing thought that he might be lucky if he finished copying the ink test paper.

But as soon as this idea came up, Ding Jing felt that he was not stupid.

She may not have been involved in the exam, but was infected by Liang Zhiqiong.

Ding Jing copied the test paper, and strangely, this time he felt much calmer.

She thought it might be Mo Shangyun's test paper, which looked much better than the words on the copybook.

Outside the door, the waiting teacher, after Huo Ge left, looked at the test papers in his hands boredly. The scores of these test papers were all required for them to enter, and then the deductions of the students were obtained.

However, after successively turning over three 005 full-point examination papers, the instructor felt a little dumbfounded.

What the hell!

Is this unrealistic thing really possible? !

*

Mo Shangyun handed in the test paper before 12 o'clock, and the instructor gently told Yan Tianxing's words to her. She thought about it carefully and saw Ding Jing, who was still writing notes, and asked Ding Jing's test paper back.

Huo Ge is kind-hearted. He did not take off Ding Jing's volume, but carefully and carefully revised Ding Jing's test paper.

Mo Shangyun also looked at it daringly, but after reading it, he could not help crying and laughing.

This Ding Jing scored 89 points.

The nouns should be memorized by memorization, some points are remembered incorrectly, and the subjective questions are answered without any loopholes.

In other words, although Ding Jing was struggling in class, she still remembered everything she taught and then successfully coped with this exam.

"Thank you."

Mo Shangyun returned the test paper to the instructor.

At this moment, she was already in the heart of the instructor like a great god, and she was thankfully thanked by her.

Sitting up from the position, Mo Shangyun moved his wrist, and then walked to Ding Jing's side.

Ding Jing chose the most middle position. Both the left and right sides were positions. Mo Shangyun walked to the middle of the position, leaning back on the desk, her left hand propped on the desk, she slightly turned her head, and looked down at Ding Jing who was writing seriously. .

From a glance at the past, I think Ding Jing's writing has improved, at least it can be classified as "can see".

Mo Shangjun hooked his lips and asked, "Go?"

Ding Jing took the time to answer: "I finished this paragraph."

"Row."

Mo Shangyun responded casually.

She turned to the aisle, casually found a place to sit down, and then looked at Ding Jing to write.

Ding Jing was quite attentive when he was doing things. Even if he was stared at by Mo Shangyun, he didn't feel uncomfortable. He devoted himself to imitating the handwriting of Mo Shangyun and finished this paragraph.

"knock off!"

Ding Jing breathed out with a last stop.

Put the pen on the table with a snap, Ding Jing directly copied the copybook in front of him, and threw it at the ink.

She asked, "How does it look like?"

Raising his hand to catch the copybook, Mo Shangyun hesitated for a few seconds and couldn't bear to hit her, so he said: "One point."

"That's okay."

Ding Jing is really not hit at all.

Mo Shangyun smiled.

"Brother, can these help take care of it?" Ding Jing pointed to a teacher and pointed to the stack of unpassive copybooks.

Instructor: "..." I am your instructor!

However, for the sake of Mo Shangyun, he did not want to care about Ding Jing.

Seeing that the instructor did not speak, Ding Jing accepted him, so he picked up the pen and put it in his trouser pocket, and left with Mo Shangyun.

When I walked out of the door, Ding Jing suddenly thought of something, and he turned to God again, and asked the teachers: "Yes, is there a supper tonight? Do we still have our share?"

From Ding Jing's every move, there was no respect for these teachers at all.

Mo Shangyun thought it was understandable.

Because these two faculty members do look very young indeed, if you want to count the age, I'm afraid they are younger than them.

It is also difficult for Mo Shangyun to treat them both as "instructors."

The instructor picked up the stack of copybooks and answered without looking back: "You two are late."

Mo Shangyun, Ding Jing: "..."

After glancing at each other, Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing both saw "disappointment" from each other's eyes, then shook their heads tacitly, sighed, and walked out of the classroom door.

The two instructors did not control them either. After explaining that they went back early, they went to turn off the lights and closed the door.

——They also have to work overtime to get statistics.

Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing came out of the building.

Then, after looking at the lingering rain outside, they looked at each other.

Ding Jing asked: "Run?"

Mo Shangyun said: "Run."

Although it will get wet when I run, it is better than walking.

Mo Shangjun stretched out his hand and pulled his brim down to prevent the hat from flying away when he ran, and he had to come back to pick up the hat. -Mainly, this is not cool.

"Where are you going?" At this moment, they could not help hearing a ridicule from the car in front of you, "Should I recommend a place for you?"

It was a familiar female voice, but Mo Shangyun couldn't remember who came for a while.

It was Ding Jing, who raised his eyebrows the first time.

This voice...

The two looked down the voice.

There was a off-road vehicle parked there, but the fire stopped and there was no movement, and the sight was too dark. The two discovered it at the beginning, but did not notice anyone inside.

At the moment, when the people inside finished speaking, the driver's door was opened, and soon, a tall figure came down from above.

Tick ​​and tick, the sound of rain pounding on the raincoat, exceptionally loud and crisp.

She came out of the darkness.

Wearing a black raincoat, you can also see the camouflage training uniform under the raincoat. The outline of the face is not clear and a little vague, but at first glance, it should not look too bad.

Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow and remembered who the other person was, but... it should not have come to her.

She glanced at Ding Jing next to it.

Then she heard Ding Jing say: "Jiang Jiang."