Why do you have to work so hard in life? Once you give up and accept your fate, you can still feel happy if you don't think about those unattainable dreams.
Sun Mo recently made salted fish and felt super happy.
With his teaching ability, he doesn't even need to prepare lessons. He has three fixed classes every day, and the rest of the time is spent eating, drinking and having fun.
Sun Mo didn't know whether becoming a saint was fun or not, but he knew that sleeping with a girl every day was fun, especially since Gu Xiuxun had a tendency to jerk off, and she started to unlock new positions without Sun Mo even taking the initiative.
"If you find a chance, Ziyu and I can serve you together."
Gu Xiuxun was very attached to Sun Mo, like a little woman, serving him comfortably.
But Sun Mo's happiness didn't last for a few days before trouble came.
At the school assembly at the beginning of the month, Ji Shiwen publicly announced that Sun Mo would join Qingtian Academy and serve as the vice principal.
When the students heard the news, they were stunned for a moment, and then cheered and called the principal Shengming.
Sun Mo has been proving his ability with lectures for more than a month. His title of No. 1 Master in Nine Provinces is definitely well-deserved.
If such a famous teacher joins the school, it will be easier for him to get the upper hand first, and it will be more convenient to ask for advice from him.
"It's worth hiring Grandmaster Sun with the position of vice principal!"
The students talked a lot and felt that the principal was too awesome. Our Da Qingtian Academy will definitely continue to stand at the top of Kyushu, no one can match it.
Most of the famous teachers were applauding and agreed with this decision, which would give everyone more opportunities to consult with Sun Mo in the future.
And to be more selfish, it is easier for colleagues to ask for help than strangers.
Sun Mo's sky-controlling spirit pattern, hand of god, various magical medicine packs, as well as spiritual pattern firearms and electrical appliances, whatever he took out, people flocked to them.
With the price of these famous teachers, they can certainly afford it, but the key point is that because demand exceeds supply, they cannot be bought! Now that Sun Mo has become his colleague, it's easy to say.
The senior officials of the school looked solemn and had a bad feeling.
Ji Shiwen was able to take the position of principal because of his overwhelming strength. His leadership style was iron-blooded and rule-based, and he did not care much about human relations. Now he suddenly promoted Sun Mo to the position of vice principal. It would not be for the sake of letting others down. Is he preparing to take over the position of principal
The three vice-principals exchanged glances, and they all saw the worry in each other's eyes.
It's okay to treat Sun Mo as a guest, give him top-notch secret treasures, top-notch skills, and even marry his daughter to him, but he must not get involved in the principal's throne. This is everyone's bottom line.
The big cake of Qingtian Academy is not allowed to be shared by outsiders.
"Even if it's a piece of stinky meat, it has to rot in your own pot!"
Luo Yueman snorted coldly and stood up: "Principal, before Master Sun becomes the vice-principal, I have one thing that I want to ask you!"
"Let's ask for advice after the meeting is over!"
Ji Shiwen was not an economical person. He knew that if Luo Yueman spoke out at this time, it would definitely cause trouble, so he refused.
"This matter is related to the school's magical power. It is of no small importance. If it is not resolved publicly as soon as possible, it will also have a huge impact on Master Sun's reputation."
Luo Yueman is five hundred years old this year. He is a sub-sage. He has experienced countless storms along the way. He is full of experience and easily pushed Sun Mo into a dead end.
Sure enough, when they heard that it was related to Sun Mo and his reputation, everyone immediately started whispering and became obsessed with gossip.
Ji Shiwen looked at Sun Mo. He probably guessed what was going on and knew that he couldn't hold it back anymore.
"What did Saint Roja teach me?"
The other party called him Master Sun, which made it clear that he was far away from him. Naturally, Sun Mo would not call him a saint.
"I would like to ask Master Sun, where did you learn the Great Universe Formless Magic Technique?"
Luo Yueman arched her hands.
Wow!
The whole place was in an uproar, and countless eyes were fixed on Sun Mo in astonishment.
The Great Universe's Wuxiang Divine Skill is the school's magical skill of Qingtian Academy. In the earliest days, only candidates for the principal were eligible to learn it. Later, Ji Shiwen went against all opinions and changed the rules. He believed that as long as the students of the school have outstanding talents and good morals, they are qualified to learn it. You can learn from your shortcomings.
Later, several vice-principals added another line of loyalty.
But no matter what, it is very difficult for students of our school to learn this technique, so Sun Mo, an outsider, will naturally have no chance.
Unless you're stealing lessons.
But stealing lessons is a taboo in any industry. If you take a step back, your life will be over.
Famous teachers have more knowledge than these students. As soon as they heard Luo Yueman's questioning method, they knew that this guy had the evidence, otherwise he would ask you if you have learned it, instead of asking where you learned it
"I learned this from a wooden sword!"
Sun Mo looked calm.
But the teachers and students present took a breath, feeling that Sun Mo was about to die. Do you know how precious our magical power is
How could it appear on a wooden knife
"Excuse me, where is the wooden knife?"
Luo Yueman asked.
Everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on Sun Mo's waist, where there was a wooden knife.
Sun Mo took out the wooden knife and handed it to Ji Shiwen.
He didn't dare to give it to Luo Yueman. If this guy shattered the wooden sword with his strength, he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly: "Everyone can come and evaluate it!"
Needless to say, Sun Mo said, the senior officials had already gathered here.
"Mr. Qian, you are the master of weapon refining. Come and identify the origin of this wooden sword!"
Ji Shiwen handed the wooden knife to an old man.
He was the principal and supported Sun Mo, so he naturally wanted to avoid suspicion. Moreover, although he handed over the wooden sword, he was confident that he could snatch it back if anyone tried to destroy it.
"Um!"
Qian Lao took out a handkerchief and touched the wooden knife.
He did not doubt Sun Mo's character, so if the wooden knife was engraved with the Great Universe Wuxiang Divine Art, then it must be a treasure with great origins and cannot be defaced.
The wooden knife is two fingers wide, the blade is curved, and the shape is very beautiful.
"This wooden knife is made of ebony wood. This wood is as hard as steel. It is not easy to carve characters on it!"
Mr. Qian appraised it: "This kind of wood will emit a weak sandalwood scent that lasts for decades. It has the magical effect of dispelling nightmares and calming the mind."
"Mr. Qian, tell me the important point!"
Luo Yueman reminded.
"Looking at the style of the wooden sword, it should have been made by Master Zou Wuye Zou, a master from Liangzhou. The workmanship took at least three years."
Sun Mo glanced at Mr. Qian and secretly admired him for his good eyesight.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Qian Lao held the handle of the knife and felt the good feel. He couldn't help but wave it a few times. Then he turned his fingers, pinched the blade, and exposed the handle.
Here, there are some young regular scripts with flying dragon and phoenix characters, elegant and unrestrained.
"pretty!"
Mr. Qian praised it.
"These words must have been written by a master calligrapher."
Everyone nodded. These fonts were indeed beautiful and extremely pleasing to the eye. Some people couldn't help but read them out.
"It was night, with the dark clouds hanging low. I had been playing chess with my friends for more than three months without losing a single defeat. I was in a happy mood, so I carved the Wuxiang Magic Skill and the wooden sword on it and gave it to the destined person."
Everyone looked at each other.
It seemed that Sun Mo really didn't learn it secretly. After all, ordinary people couldn't write this kind of calligraphy.
Luo Yueman felt a little unhappy when he saw everyone's expressions. Sun Mo was too famous, and everyone wanted to have a good relationship with him, so these people instinctively looked for excuses for Sun Mo.
Sure enough, Mr. Qian helped.
"This kind of handwriting cannot be written by ordinary people, and this wooden knife is also quite old."
"snort!"
Luo Yueman reminded: "Everyone, don't forget that Sun Mo is also famous for his calligraphy and painting. Moreover, he is also proficient in archeology. It is not difficult to make an old wooden knife."
Everyone was shocked.
It is indeed possible.
Immediately, they began to marvel and admire again.
This Sun Mo is really talented.
"Sheng Luo Ya, what do you mean?"
Sun Mo frowned: "Don't you think it's very shameless to openly slander an eight-star master before there is any result?"
The famous teachers did not interrupt, but their hearts trembled as they felt Sun Mo's domineering and toughness.
"Eight Stars vs. Yasheng, there's actually not much difference!"
"In terms of fame, Sun Mo is much more famous than Saint Luo Ya."
"Why bother!"
Everyone murmured, feeling that there was no need to argue about this kind of thing. Sun Mo had already learned the technique anyway, so instead of blaming him, it was better to use it as a blackmail and ask for some benefits.
For example, the Sky Royal Pattern, the Great Dream Heart Sutra, and so on.
Luo Yasheng looked at Sun Mo's too young face and felt a little dumb for a moment.
As a sub-sage with a distinguished status, he didn't know how many people he had criticized. No one had ever dared to refute, especially young people. Even if they were dissatisfied, they had to hold it in. But today, Sun Mo choked back.
"Everyone, your school's magical power to suppress the school, I guess not many people know it, right?"
Sun Mo said loudly: "And this kind of calligraphy, not just anyone can write it. Coupled with his chess skills, a person who is so happy that he won such a precious skill and carved it on a wooden knife must be his The opponent must be a person with excellent chess skills, because only in this way will you feel proud and proud after winning."
It can be inferred from this that the person who carved the characters is also very powerful in chess.
"good!"
Everyone nodded. After passing these three conditions, everyone has actually locked the target.
That was Ji Shiwen's personal teacher, the previous principal of Qingtian Academy. One of his biggest hobbies was collecting chess records.
"Master Luo, actually, I already knew about this!"
Ji Shiwen explained: "I asked Bai Shuang to go to Zhongzhou Academy to investigate this matter. Later, I found out that the wooden sword belonged to my teacher, so I gave up."
This was considered an endorsement for Sun Mo.
"Why don't you take back the wooden knife?"
Luo Yue was unhappy and knew that she could no longer accuse Sun Mo of this incident.
"The teacher said that it would be a gift to a destined person. How dare I go against his words? And with the talent and potential that Sun Mo showed at that time, why should I embarrass him?"
Ji Shiwen asked back.
Everyone was a little scared. If Ji Shiwen had asked the teacher to investigate at that time, then Sun Mo would have been offended. How could there be the current exchange and lectures and the harmonious atmosphere
Luo Yueman was speechless.
"Actually, I have long been dissatisfied with the magical skills that suppress the school. No matter how excellent the skills are, they are dead. Only when they fall into the hands of others can they achieve their greatest value, but you always cherish them."
Ji Shiwen accused: "If we want the Great Universe's Phaseless God to become famous throughout the world, we must let more people learn it and use it to conquer the Dark Continent and defeat powerful enemies. This is its most perfect destination."
"I hope everyone understands that the strength and greatness of our Qingtian Academy is not based on one technique. So what if everyone learns it?"
"I hope that in the future, the exercises created by the teachers and students of our school will be qualified to become the magic skills of other famous schools and become the family heirlooms of others!"
"Everyone, the skill is a sharp blade. Only when you hold it in your hands can you capture the enemy and kill the general. It is the greatest blasphemy for you to offer it as a sacred object."
"I am here, on behalf of all the teachers and students of the school, I implore you to use the magical power to suppress the school, right?"
As Ji Shiwen spoke, he bowed ninety degrees to Luo Yueman and bent down.
Luo Yueman's face immediately turned ugly.
He knew that he had been fooled.
Ji Shiwen deliberately allowed himself to cause trouble for Sun Mo, and then took this opportunity to abolish the school-controlling attribute of the Great Universe Wuxiang Divine Art in a fair and just manner, allowing everyone to learn it.
After all, this guy has been thinking about this matter for many years.
The three vice principals present did not dare to speak.
If you refuse at this time, you will be hated by the teachers and students of the school, and you will never have the chance to sit on the principal's throne in the future.
Sun Mo looked at Ji Shiwen with admiration.
Isn't this magnanimity too broad
Ask yourself, Sun Mo is the one who teaches the most holy-level skills to the students who are close to him. He is absolutely unwilling to open them to all the teachers and students of Zhongzhou Academy.
Otherwise, what's the difference between this and being a prodigal
The ancestor was so angry that he jumped out of the grave and smashed his head with a coffin board.
…
Although Sun Mo became the vice principal, as a newcomer, he was not qualified to participate in the high-level power struggle.
Even Ji Shiwen knew that it was unrealistic for all the teachers and students in the school to learn the Great Universe Wuxiang Divine Art, so what he finally achieved was that at the end of each grade, the top ten top students would be eligible to learn this school-destroying magical technique.
As soon as the news spread, the whole school was in a sensation, and there was an immediate craze for studying. Everyone was eager to come out on top in the year-end exam.
Sun Mo became even more popular because he had the hand of God and could advance people to higher levels, so students were chasing him every day, trying to get his advice.
“Why do I feel like I’m busier?”
After Sun Mo got off Gu Xiuxun, he sighed. Ji Shiwen really regarded him as an outsider and began to arrange work for him.
It's exactly like being trained by a principal.
"This is an opportunity that no one else can ask for!"
Gu Xiuxun rolled her eyes, feeling that fate was so fantastic. The old principal gave up on Sun Mo, but in another village, Qingtian Academy sent an olive branch, no, an olive tree.
"Sun Mo, tell me honestly, are you the illegitimate son of Saint Ji?"
Sun Mo pointed his middle finger directly.
In the following days, Sun Mo was extremely busy, which made him very unhappy. Just when he was thinking about finding some excuse to avoid it, something big happened.