Absolute Great Teacher

"Teacher Zhang, can you let me check it?"

Sun Mo clasped his fists.

Wow!

In the classroom, there was a slight disturbance, because Sun Mo actually accepted the move.

This courage is really fat!

"Regardless of success or failure, I respect you as a man!"

Zhou Zerui convinced.

"Really domineering!"

Xie Enhui admired Sun Mo more and more.

"Thanks to Master Sun!"

Zhang Miao clasped his fists: "Also, I'm just vacant for a few years, no need to call my teacher!"

Sun Mo was noncommittal. It was mainly because of the public. Be careful not to make people feel like you were rebellious.

If you want to go crazy, you have to catch the painful feet of others.

Sun Mo checked Zhang Jian's body with his hands while activating the observation of God's Insight, and then his brows wrinkled.

This old man, with poor physical functions, is like an old tree about to die. He is about to come to the end of his life.

For ten minutes, Sun Mo didn't speak, and the people in the large lecture hall didn't dare to pant, just looking at him like that.

The atmosphere is very depressing, as if dark clouds cover the sun before the storm.

Until Sun Mo stopped.

But he didn't speak.

Zhou Zerui couldn't wait any longer and asked, "Master Sun, how?"

"I think Teacher Zhang's goal is to become Yasheng?"

Sun Mo deliberately spoke.

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Jian laughed at himself. In fact, his goal was a saint, but now he is not even a saint. To talk about this is too arrogant.

"What if I persuade Teacher Zhang to let it go?"

Hum!

As soon as Sun Mo said this, there was a huge noise in the audience.

Especially the juniors who had studied with Zhang Jiao, suddenly glared, trying to tear Sun Mo.

None of you here are stupid people.

Sun Mo's subtext is obvious, you have no chance to achieve the position of sub-sage, give up!

"Master Sun, I admit that your hand of **** is extraordinary, but the future of an eight-star master teacher is not something you can judge."

A famous male teacher stood up, slapped Sun Mo first, and then quickly comforted Zhang Jiao: "Teacher, don't listen to nonsense."

"Sit down!"

Zhang Miao scolded, then clasped his fist at Sun Mo: "Please continue!"

Even so, there is still a sense of anger and reconciliation in Zhang Jian's heart. This is like a student's teacher saying that no matter how hard he is, he can't get the top ten in the class.

This is a denial of one's talent and hard work.

"Teacher Zhang, through your examination of your body, I can understand that even now, you are still cultivating continuously. It can be said that you have put all your life on the matter of impacting Yasheng. Do you think it is worth it? ?"

Sun Mo asked back.

"Why not worth it?"

This time, many people started to spray and become a saint, which can be said to be the ultimate dream of every famous teacher.

"Family, friendship, love, these are very beautiful things. Traveling with children and grandchildren, enjoying family happiness, having a drink with three or five friends, chatting, talking about everything in Kyushu, revisiting the old place with my wife, and reminiscing about the past Time."

"Even without these, I think each of me must have something that I want to do but didn't do?"

"For example, those of us men, who don't want fireworks in March, with a wealth of waists going down the south of the Yangtze River, to enjoy the endless beauty of the ten-mile peach blossom and the vernal equinox?

"At least I've thought about leaning against the red mansion while drunk, and seeing Xiao Niang smile red sleeves!"

Sun Mo's words made many men smile like fellow men.

Man, who hasn't had a heart-warming time yet.

"I think that sanctification is an ideal. It's commendable if you do it, but you shouldn't force it if you can't. Sacrifice the beauty of life for it."

Sun Mo said sincerely: "In my opinion, there are too many beautiful scenery in a person's life, but Teacher Zhang only looks at the peak of the saint, ignoring other lakes and mountains, ignoring the white snow in the sun and spring, and even the muddy fields. Under the Riba!"

Hum!

A golden halo appeared on Sun Mo's body. After that, light spots sputtered and filled the classroom.

"It's a good word!"

Someone exclaimed.

Those who spit on Sun Mo also began to ponder, because the appearance of Jin Yu's good words meant that Sun Mo was not in a bad mood, but was really thinking about him.

"Teacher Zhang, sometimes, letting go is also a kind of courage, which is more valuable than persevering!"

Sun Mo is polite.

Through the ancient massage technique, he could feel that Zhang Qian spent a lot of time on meditation and practice. If you exclude the time for teaching students, then he would not spend much time with his family and friends.

It can be said that he has no private life at all.

Zhang Jian was silent.

Wan Kangcheng scolded Sun Mo deliberately.

After all, once Zhang Jun was promoted to Sub Sage, it would greatly enhance the reputation and strength of the Black and White Academy, but he also knew Zhang Jun's life.

It's too boring.

Wankang's achievements couldn't bear this kind of suffering, and felt that it was hopeless to impact Yasheng, so he gave up and took the post of vice principal under the advice of Principal Song.

"Master Sun, how sure do you think I can step into the sub-sage level?"

Zhang Jian arched his hands and asked humbly for advice.

"If you give you another hundred years, you may have a 50% chance of success."

Sun Mo's words once again aroused heated discussions.

Because it means that in Sun Mo's eyes, Zhang Qian has no chance in this life.

This is definitely a cruel judgment that cannot be added.

People's life span is limited. Zhang Qian is more than 700 years old.

"A hundred years?"

Zhang Mao murmured.

His own body, he knew it, was indeed going downhill.

"Teacher Zhang, admitting that you can't do it and accepting reality is actually a kind of courage, and reaching eight stars, in the circle of famous teachers, is also a peerless genius above ninety percent."

"You are proud enough in your life."

Sun Mo praised.

Everyone nodded, Sun Mo's words were correct.

Not to mention the few saints in Asia, there are not many saints in Kyushu, no more than a hundred people.

"Teacher Zhang, I would take the liberty to ask, you want to become a sub-sage so much. Is this obsession for yourself or for others?"

Sun Mo was curious.

"Master Sun, Teacher Zhang is not a vain person."

Zhou Zerui reminded that this sentence would offend Zhang Jian.

"It's for my teacher!"

When talking about the teacher, Zhang Jian's eyes flashed with worship.

Because the teacher had high hopes for him, but he failed to reach six stars before the teacher was dying, so he was very guilty, blamed himself, and felt that he was himself, so that the teacher could not look down upon him.

"understanding!"

Sun Mo lightly sighed.

It's like a child who doesn't want to be successful and makes his parents proud.

Sun Mo understands Zhang Jian's mentality!

In fact, many men desperately ‘work’, not for themselves.

Drinking small wine and playing games every day, isn't it fragrant?

However, many men do not care about enjoyment.

Isn’t they doing this to make their family members proud of themselves?

This is responsibility!

This is the persistence of every son, husband, and father!

"Teacher Sun, how much time do you think I have to live?"

Zhang Ming asked for advice humbly, and even changed his title.

"Don't be it!"

Sun Mo humbly gave in, and then fell silent. You can't talk nonsense about this topic.

"Thirty years?"

Zhang Jian asked again, and saw that Sun Mo did not answer, and shortened the time limit: "Twenty years?"

"I think the value of life is not how long you live, but whether it makes sense to live."

With a big head, Sun Mo exploded another golden sentence.

The subtext is that you don't ask.

Wan Kangcheng's faces are ugly.

"Teacher Sun, tell the truth, I tried my best, is there any chance of attacking Yasheng?"

When Zhang Jian said this, he directly gave Sun Mo the work.

Sun Mo quickly stepped aside.

He did not answer.

Because in terms of chance, there is a loss, but...

The price is too great.

"Sun Mo, Teacher Zhang is like this, don't you want to say it?"

"Don't you know the hand of God? It's great, but it's too proud!"

"Being a human and staying on the sidelines, see you later!"

These people think Sun Mo is too unfriendly.

In fact, this is a problem with the ass.

Zhang Jian is the Eight Star, the veteran of the Black and White Academy. Now he bows and salutes, calling for Teacher Sun Mo, but Sun Mo still refuses to answer.

In the eyes of everyone, this is a kind of humiliation.

"Teacher Zhang, with your wisdom, should you want to get that answer?"

Sun Mo sighed.

In fact, I didn't want to say this because he was worried that Zhang Jian would choose this dead end.

"Haha, it really is so!"

Zhang Ming laughed.

when! when! when!

The bell for the end of get out of class rang.

"There are still many beautiful things in this world. The important thing is not how long you can live, but to live wonderfully."

Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and it was finally over.

He was about to announce the end of get out of class, but at this moment, Zhang Jian's body suddenly had a strong spiritual pressure, and after that, his whole body burned.

This……

Sun Mo's face changed.

"Teacher Zhang, you..."

Wan Kangcheng was shocked, only to say a few words, Zhou Zerui rushed to his side, covering his mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, it will interfere with him!"

"Go out, right away, right away!"

Zhou Zerui urged.

Wow!

The students moved in a panic, a little unclear. So, what happened to Teacher Zhang?

"Sun Mo, if Teacher Zhang has something to do with you, I will never end with you!"

Wan Kangcheng stared at Sun Mo, furious.

Sure enough, something happened.

In order to attack Yasheng, Zhang Jian started to burn his vitality and made a desperate gambling.

Lost, a hundred!

If you win, there will be no less than a few years of life left.

As an eight-star master teacher, Wankang naturally studied this method of stepping up, but he would never use it until the last moment.

To put it awkwardly, the eight-star master's life is no longer purely for himself, but also for his family.

Once this kind of town clan leader dies, the loss will be too great for the family's interests.

"This is not to blame Sun Mo!"

Xie Enhui helped.

"Why don't you blame him?"

Wan Kangcheng was very angry: "If he hadn't given the remaining years, how could Teacher Zhang give it a shot?"

"Stop arguing and protect the law!"

There are big guys scolded.

Zhang Jian's eyes closed tightly.

The flames on his body became more and more vigorous, making him like a torch, emitting light and heat.

However, the aura around him showed no signs of arousal.

Sun Mo activated God's Insight and looked at Zhang Jian, then his expression became more and more serious.

His vitality is drastically reduced, but there is no trace of breaking the boundary.

"You're not doing it right!"

Sun Mo suddenly roared, shocking everyone.

"Teacher Zhang, since you want to fight, then go all out. Although you are now ready to die, you still want to make every drop of burning vitality produce value as much as possible. This is not right. Don't care about the cost performance. One breath, all pressure, unsuccessful will become benevolence!"

Sun Mo yelled.

Zhang Jian's resolution is still not decisive enough.

I still want to spend the least price and get the greatest effect.

Hearing Sun Mo's words, Zhang Jian's expression showed a trace of hesitation, but he did not follow suit.

After all, this burns life, and there is no chance of a second time.

At this time, he is more willing to trust his own judgment.

"silly!"

Sun Mo cursed, thinking back to the articles and movies he had seen before, awakening the emotion of heroes who are not going to die and making a decisive blow in his heart, and then punched Zhang Jian's eyebrows.

One shot into the soul!

"what are you doing?"

Seeing Sun Mo's hand, a white ball of light blasted into Zhang Jian's head, Wan Kangcheng was shocked and subconsciously attacked.

Fortunately, Sun Mo had already prepared, and after completing this blow, he quickly dodges.

"Master Sun, what are you doing?"

Others are also yelling.

This is a step-up that you will die if you fail to succeed. What are you doing?

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, they would all want to shoot Sun Mo immediately.

But just after the light group entered his mind, Zhang Qian suddenly opened his eyes and ignited all the spiritual energy in his body.

He was affected by the emotion of Sun Mo's penetration.

boom! boom! boom!

The shackles on Zhang Jie's body were loosened, and then completely broken, Boom!

A large amount of spiritual energy, like a long whale absorbing water, gathered and poured into Zhang Jian's body.

Slap! Slap!

A lot of lotus blossoms are generated in the air, blooming, a delicate fragrance, beginning to drift, not thick or light, but refreshing, and a long aftertaste.

This...this is a sign of success in the promotion!

The big guys were dumbfounded.

Turned out to be?

Some auras flashed and turned into birds, fluttering and singing.

A voice resembling Hong Zhong Da Lu resounded in the sky.

Everyone was deeply shocked, and their hearts were full of awe, bowing their heads religiously.

a long time!

Only a voice sounded.

"Thank you, Teacher Sun, for helping me, so that I can step into the realm of sub-sage!"

Zhang Nao looked at Sun Mo and bowed deeply.

"Chapter... Teacher Zhang~www.readwn.com~ You have become?"

Although I heard Zhang Qian's own words, Wan Kangcheng was still a little unbelievable.

He was frightened.

Because this is the second place, because Sun Mo helped the promoted Asheng!

If the first time was a coincidence, then the second time...

There are many people here who have seen it. If it weren't for Sun Mo's guidance, Zhang Qian's punch would be cold.

The others were all sluggish and beyond words.

In addition to being shocked by the birth of an Ashen, Sun Mo's teaching strength is already strong enough to teach Ashen?

It's so terrifying!

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