Absolute Great Teacher

　　 Wan Kangcheng stood by the window, looking at the teaching building under the setting sun.

　　 didn’t know about Sun Mo’s teaching, how effective?

　　 Although he was upset with this person, he was still very cautious and arranged for a female assistant to attend classes and collect first-hand information.

　　咚咚!

　　 The door of the room was knocked.

　　 Wan Kangcheng said and came in, and saw Zhou Zerui and Xie Enhui pushing in.

　　 "Why are your expressions so solemn?"

　　 Wan Kangcheng was surprised: "What happened to Sun Mo?"

　　 "Sun Mo is fine, it's our school, something is going to happen."

　　Zhou Zerui sat down straight, politely: "Old Wan, the rare opportunity for the rise of our Black and White Academy is right in front of you. You must seize it!"

　　 "What opportunity?"

　　 Wan Kangcheng looked dazed.

　　 "Sun Mo!"

　　 Zhou Zerui made a loud voice: "He must be dug up, at all costs!"

　　 Wankang has become a happy life, with a mocking tone.

　　 "Ha, even if he wants a position of vice principal, give it to him?"

"give him!"

　　 Zhou Zerui answered without hesitation.

　　 Wan Kangcheng frowned, and looked at Xie Enhui: "You think so too?"

　　 "It is a bit exaggerated to give to the vice principal now, but ten years later, there is absolutely no problem."

　　 Xie Enhui's evaluation of Sun Mo is also quite high.

　　 "With him, our school's psychic pattern will be located on the top of Kyushu!"

　　 "You tell me, what did Sun Mo say?"

　　 Wankang has come to be interested. You must know that these two seven-star masters, who are very knowledgeable, would not admire others easily, but now, this attitude seems to be two brainless fans.

　　 Zhou Zerui described it immediately.

　　 Wan Kangcheng listened, his face became more solemn, and finally couldn't help but cut in.

　　 "Is there such an exaggeration?"

　　 Even if the seven-star master teaches in person, I am afraid that there is no way to cause such a sensation, right?

　　 "Your assistant is here too, you can confirm when she comes back!"

　　Zhou Zerui sighed: "Everyone who went to the class gave applause. You know, the famous teachers here account for more than 400 people."

　　 A famous teacher, in just one class, so many famous teachers recognized, what a terrifying teaching ability is this?

　　 Xie Enhui also wanted to speak, but the door was knocked again, and a lot of famous teachers swarmed in.

　　 "What are you doing?"

　　 Wan Kangcheng glanced around and was puzzled, because these people who came were all majoring in spiritual patterns.

　　 "Principal, you have issued an order to prohibit famous teachers and students who are not majoring in Lingwen from listening to Sun Mo's class!"

　　 "Even students majoring in spiritual patterns are forbidden."

　　 "Huh? Wouldn't it be too much to do this? Students can listen? Anyway, there are enough seats, let them listen?"

　　 The famous teachers are all talking.

　　 "Wait, what does this mean?"

　　 Wan Kangcheng hasn't commented yet, Zhou Zerui is upset.

　　 "Sun Mo's spiritual pattern class has epoch-making significance and is full of forward-looking. It is a waste to let you listen to it!"

　　 A famous teacher is righteous.

　　 "That's right, take our seats!"

　　 Many famous teachers who didn't grab their seats were getting a toothache with anger.

　　 In their opinion, these people listening to Sun Mo's lesson are violent and blasphemous, and they should be caught and immersed in the pig cage.

　　 "Sun Mo's course is the treasure of the entire black and white academy. Why can't other teachers and students listen to it? Then you can't listen to botany and psychic studies."

　　 Zhou Zerui was angry.

　　 "That won't work!"

　　 Everyone immediately rejected it.

　　 Wan Kangcheng watched the quarrel between the two sides, a little surprised and regretful.

　　Sun Mo's course is so outstanding?

Hey!

　　 I should go and listen.

　　 "Everyone, listen to me, our famous teachers should be open-minded, and forbid others to listen to classes. From the heart, it falls on you, are you willing?"

　　 Wan Kangcheng persuaded.

　　 "If you really think that Sun Mo's class is good, then go ahead and occupy a seat!"

　　 "Principal, don't you know... Forget it, you can go see it by yourself tomorrow!"

　　 Everyone sighed.

　　 Sun Mo's teaching effect is so explosive, they can guarantee that tomorrow's competitiveness will be absolutely greater!

　　 "The teachers and students of my Black and White Academy seem to have never seen the market."

　　 Wan Kangcheng is slanderous in his heart, and is going to listen to a section in person tomorrow.

　　……

　　 The next day, early morning.

　　 After having breakfast, Wan Kangcheng entered the teaching building and planned to make a round of inspections before going to 301, but when he went to the third floor, he was stunned.

　　Because most of the corridors are full of people, the congestion is blocked.

　　 "What is this for?"

　　 Wankangcheng inquiry.

　　His voice was not loud, but it was inspired by his subtle words, and it spread clearly to everyone's ears.

　　 "Principal!"

　　 The teachers and students saluted one after another.

"what happened?"

　　 Wan Kangcheng took a look and found that everyone’s goal was 301.

　　 "We are waiting for a seat!"

　　A student answered respectfully.

　　 "What time is this?"

　　 Wankang became stunned.

　　 There are too many famous teachers in the Black and White Academy, so students are rushing for seats, but there will definitely not be so many people waiting.

　　Because this famous teacher can't listen, you can go to listen to other famous teachers, and they don't just give a class, they can always hear it after a year.

　　 "I came here at five o'clock in the morning!"

　　 A student felt so depressed and whispered: "Someone was too scheming. They didn't go back to the dormitory at all last night. They just studied in this classroom for one night."

　　 "……"

　　 Wan Kangcheng walked into the classroom with a calm face.

　　 found that there were almost no students, they were all trainee teachers, teaching assistants, and low-star teachers.

　　 Wan Kangcheng wants to curse!

　　What are you doing?

　　Don't I want to arrange noodles in my black and white school?

　　 What do you mean by following Sun Mo so much?

　　 Everyone is a little embarrassed.

　　 But there is no way. We want to experience the hand of God, and we want Sun Mo to answer some difficult problems in cultivation, and even make a cultivation plan.

　　 "Gan, why are there so many people?"

　　 Suddenly he heard a swear word, which made Wan Kangcheng's face sink. He suddenly turned around and was about to scold him, but when he saw Zhang Jian, he swallowed the scolding back into his stomach.

　　 This is an eight-star master teacher, more senior than his qualifications.

　　 When Wan Kangcheng was a student in the Black and White Academy, Zhang Jie was already a famous teacher, belonging to the veteran level.

　　 "Teacher Zhang, why are you here too?"

　　 Wan Kangcheng quickly squeezed out a smiling face.

　　 "I heard that Shi Sheng was enlightened and promoted to the sub-sage realm because of the guidance of Master Sun, right?"

　　Zhang Miao's voice was hurried, and each word popped out, like a firecracker exploding, piercing the ears.

　　 "That's right!"

　　 Speaking of this, Wankang achievement is depressed.

　　 Wait, Mr. Zhang meant...

"Ok!"

　　 Zhang Mian looked around and couldn't help shaking his head.

　　 "Teacher Zhang, sit here!"

　　 "Teacher, sit down and sit down!"

　　 The famous teachers nearby stood up.

　　 For them, Zhang Jie is an old predecessor, or an eight-star teacher, and must be respected.

　　 "Sit down, I'll just stand!"

　　 Zhang Ye is not cheap.

　　 "Teacher!"

　　 There are still people who want to persuade, but Zhang Jian is upset.

　　 "Shut up, let's go, there is more to it?"

　　 hum!

　　 The micro-words broke out directly, and the people nearby closed their mouths directly.

　　 spreading to such a small area does not mean that Zhang Jie is not proficient in mastering the halo of this master teacher, but rather an extremely pure performance.

　　 has reached the state where the range can be controlled at will.

　　 "Go, bring a chair!"

　　 Wan Kangcheng ordered.

　　 "Don't!"

　　 Zhang Ye refused: "Since I'm an observer, I have to take the attitude of an observer. What's the matter after I sit? I don't respect Master Sun too much."

　　Wan Kangcheng's kindness was treated as dog dung, and there was a sense of stubbornness.

　　 This chapter is really old-fashioned.

　　The class hasn't started yet, everyone was still discussing it, but when Zhang Jian came, everyone was under pressure and dare not speak.

　　 And it felt like a fire on the buttocks, fidgeting.

　　 This old master teacher, with a sullen face, like a firecracker, seems to be ready to get angry at any time, but there is actually a reason.

　　 He is very old, he is already 772 years old, and his deadline is approaching. He was once a peerless genius with high hopes from the Black and White Academy.

　　 The realm of a saint is his pursuit, but now, he is not even a saint.

　　 If he died like this, he would have no face to see the teacher under Jiuquan.

　　 Zhang Ye's powerful aura calmed down the entire floor.

　　 Although there are many people gathered, no one dares to speak.

　　 Wan Kangcheng depressed vomiting blood.

　　 In his capacity, finding a seat is easy, but now Zhang Qian is not sitting, he can only stand.

　　Leave the classroom?

　　 Wan Kangcheng thought about it, but he didn't know why, he always felt very uneasy!

what!

　　 I also scared myself, Sun Mo has helped Shi Sheng to be promoted to Assage, I can’t help Zhang Jie to promote to Assage, right?

　　 If you can do it, I will serve you the toilet for three months.

　　 In this slightly depressing atmosphere, the class bell rang.

　　Sun Mo walked in every minute.

　　 "What the hell? Why are these people so serious?"

　　 Sun Mo saw Wan Kangcheng, and then his eyes fell on Zhang Jie.

　　 Even if you don’t need to open the gods' insight, Sun Mo can see that this is a big boss!

　　 It's only the second class, so there are big shots?

　　 Isn’t it too uncomfortable?

　　 Sun Mo didn't know, this one lives one day and one day less.

　　 "Let’s continue to talk about practice medicine today. I will give an example to analyze and teach you how to make a practice plan!"

　　Sun Mo finished speaking and laughed: "Who would like to be an ‘example’?"

　　唰! Huh! Huh!

　　The arms are like forests, as if to pierce the ceiling of the lecture hall.

　　 Except Wan Kangcheng and Zhang Jie, they all raised their hands.

　　 "Then this lady?"

　　 Sun Mo picked a young Feng Jia.

　　 "The teaching style is great!"

　　 Wankangcheng praised.

　　 The point is that Sun Mo is too handsome, which gives him too much points.

　　A handsome and beautiful person who loses a little face, others will call it cute, but if you change to an ugly person, it is definitely an ugly person.

　　 In just twenty minutes, Sun Mo was well-rounded and clearly helped Feng Jia set out a targeted training plan.

　　 At the end, he suggested something.

"Although it is too late for you to change the cultivation technique at your age, I still hope you do it, because the Jin Jianjue does not match your nature. If you continue to practice, your achievements will be limited. If you change now, yes. A few years, even ten years, will be wasted, but in the future, your achievements will be even higher."

　　 After Sun Mo finished speaking, it caused a lot of discussion.

　　In the circle of famous teachers, suggesting others to change the exercises, taking a big risk.

　　 First of all, no one knows whether better results can be achieved after changing the exercises, especially this Feng Jia, who has been practicing the Golden Sword Jue for 11 years, now changing it means that all these years of efforts have been denied.

　　 Furthermore, even if the suggestion is correct, it will take a few years to produce results. During this period, there are too many variables. If other reasons do not get better, it may be attributed to changing the practice.

　　 "Teacher Sun, is there any reason?"

　　 Feng Jia's face is solemn.

　　 "In your body, the explosive power is very strong, and it is suitable for violent and violent exercises. The Golden Sword definitely follows a light, convenient, long-lasting route."

　　Sun Mo explained.

　　 For example, this Feng Jia is suitable for 100-meter races and short-distance sprints, but he chose race walking or marathon.

　　 "You can achieve a certain level of Golden Sword Jue, it's all because of your talent."

　　 Sun Mo encouraged: "It would be better to replace it with the sturdy knife technique of Kuang Lang 13 knives!"

　　 Feng Jia frowned.

"I understand!"

　　 Sun Mo nodded, expressing his understanding: "Gong can not be strong, but you can't be handsome."

　　Haha!

　　 Many people laughed.

　　 Because this is a common problem for everyone, choose the exercise method, first choose the cool and handsome, and then choose the powerful.

　　 "Thank you, Teacher Sun, I wrote it down!"

　　 Feng Jia thanks.

　　 "Golden Sword definitely can't fully stimulate your physical potential. If you don't mind, let me help you?"

　　Sun Mo proposed.

　　 "Thank you so much, Teacher Sun."

　　 Feng Jia is overjoyed.

　　 Then, Sun Mo activated the hand of God.

　　 Five minutes later, Feng Jia started to advance.

　　 Zhang Mian’s eyes are full of colors.

　　 "Thank you, Teacher Sun!"

　　 Feng Jia didn't really want to change the exercises, but now, he is ready to give it a try.

Ding!

　　Feng Jia's favorability degree +1000, respect (3120/10000).

　　 "Next, it will be a fixed program, live answers, whoever has a problem, can raise their hands."

　　 After Sun Mo finished talking ~www.readwn.com~, the dense arms raised up.

　　 Wan Kangcheng saw this scene and was also convinced.

　　 Sun Mo is really confident.

　　 Pointing and teaching is the most difficult.

　　Because they can't get immediate results, they will be questioned, but if Sun Mo takes the shot, someone must be promoted.

　　 Every time he succeeds, his prestige will rise to the next level.

　　 As time passed, Wan Kangcheng watched it this way. There were a total of three people and successfully advanced.

　　 He is a little numb now.

"next!"

　　 Sun Mo was calm and relaxed.

　　Wan Kangcheng applauded with everyone, then his eyes fell on Zhang Jie, and he asked with a ghost.

　　 "Master Sun, can you please take a look at the situation of Teacher Zhang?"

　　唰!

　　 Everyone calmed down and looked over.

　　 Many people have an idea, Vice President Wan, is it not good for you to suppress Sun Mo like this?

　　 People are a junior after all.

　　 Wan Kangcheng was misunderstood.

　　 He didn't mean to make things difficult for Sun Mo. He knew that Zhang Jie, as an eight-star master teacher, must be embarrassed to ask a young man, so he spoke for him too much.

　　 But if Sun Mo really solves Teacher Zhang’s problem, wouldn’t I just shoot myself in the foot?

Do not!

Will not!

　　 I am too worried, if Sun Mo can promote Zhang Jie to the sub-sage, unless the dead tree blooms! !

　　 Wait, this analogy doesn't seem very good?

　　 Sun Mo seems to have a miraculous performance of letting dead trees meet in spring.