"Good afternoon, classmates!"
Sun Mo walked up to the podium and said hello, but other thoughts were running through his mind. Could it be that geniuses all have quirks
Xuanyuan Po is a fighting spirit who just wants to fight, Gu Xiuxun is a jerk, Jin Mujie likes to collect bones, Li Ziqi, uh, Xiaohebao likes to explore anything other than cultivation, which is essentially a quirk.
For most people, learning is painful, but Li Ziqi feels that learning all kinds of knowledge is a kind of enjoyment. She reads books as long as she has time.
Sun Mo heard Lu Zhiruo say that Li Ziqi has now begun to draw the spirit-gathering pattern on the potted plants. You know, she does not have divine insight and cannot observe the flow of spiritual energy in the leaves, so she wants to make a spirit-gathering pattern on the potted plants. Spirit potted plants are many times more difficult than Sun Mo.
Upon hearing Sun Mo's greeting, some students who often came to class immediately stood up and bowed respectfully to say hello.
"Teacher Sun, good afternoon!"
The students were so angry that they shocked Yi Jiamin and Zhang Qianlin.
"I'm Hirashi!"
Yi Jiamin cursed, feeling on pins and needles, and then felt deep jealousy in his heart. He did not expect that Sun Mo's reputation was already so deep.
"This this… "
Zhang Qianlin was stunned. Before class, students stood up to say hello. This usually only happened in the classes of famous teachers. This was the students expressing their respect for the famous teachers and their gratitude for the knowledge imparted to them. But if he remembered correctly, Sun Mo had just joined the job. Two months
Fang Yan was sitting in the first row and couldn't see what was going on behind him. When he heard the greetings, he looked back and was surprised.
Most of the students actually stood up
This shows that Sun Mo has a high status and respect in their minds. It seems that this handsome teacher is still somewhat trustworthy.
"Hey, it would be nice if I had more muscles!"
Fang Yan felt a little regretful.
After greeting the students, they all sat down, but Fang Yan stood up after a moment.
At that moment, the students seemed to see the top of Mount Tai, and the entire sky was covered. There was no way, Fang Yan's pressure was so strong.
Fang Yan stood with his feet apart, put his hands behind his back, looked directly at Sun Mo, and roared loudly: "Teacher Sun, good afternoon."
Wow! Wow!
In the classroom, it seemed like a hurricane was blowing through, making the windows rattle.
The students bared their teeth, please speak so loudly, your eardrums will burst.
"Okay, sit down!" Sun Mo lowered his left hand and said, "I've said it many times, no need to be polite, just do it like before."
"Oh, it turns out that Fang Yan is also so cunning. Why didn't I think of using this method to get Teacher Sun to notice me?"
"You are overthinking. With Fang Yan's reputation, Teacher Sun must be very caring and will take the initiative to massage him with the ancient Dragon Capturing Hand."
"Hey, what you said, Teacher Sun, is so out of style. When it comes to fame, is the 'Hand of God' not as good as being number one in Douzhan Hall?"
The students murmured.
Fang Yan's ears twitched and he heard the comments. After being stunned for a moment, he realized that they thought they were trying to attract Sun Mo's attention.
"hehe!"
Fang Yan smiled and stopped paying attention. His mind was just like his body, informal and open-minded, so he would not be angry at such slander.
"Today, we're going to talk about the spirit-gathering pattern!"
Sun Mo started teaching.
"Sure enough, it's still this!"
"You lost the bet, take the money!"
"Does Teacher Sun not know how to draw other spiritual patterns?"
As Sun Mo became more and more famous, many people knew that his spiritual pattern studies only taught the spirit gathering patterns, and they even opened a betting game to bet on when Sun Mo would explain another type of spiritual pattern.
Only a few talented students in the study of spirit patterns understood Sun Mo's attainments in the spirit pattern. Those simplified spirit patterns were not something that ordinary spirit pattern masters could make.
Of course, these students were amazed and unanimously chose to keep it secret.
By the way, who am I to tell other people this secret? In that case, wouldn't you also be promoted? How else do I stay great
Furthermore, if the news spreads that Sun Mo has great attainments in spiritual pattern studies, students will definitely flock to them. Then he will have to come in advance to occupy a seat. Isn't this making himself uncomfortable
"Sure enough, it's here!"
Yi Jiamin sat up straight, eyes widened, ready to find fault.
Sun Mo nailed the spirit pattern paper to the blackboard, picked up the spirit pattern pen, and began to splash ink. His gesture was free and easy, without the slightest hint of nervousness.
“…”
Yi Jiamin and Zhang Qianlin were speechless, so casual? Isn't he afraid of failure
You know, with things like spiritual patterns, as long as one line is drawn irregularly, the entire spiritual pattern may fail, but Sun Mo is better, it is easier than peeling an apple.
"Hmph, sensationalizing!"
Yi Jiamin snorted coldly, do you think he is the famous teacher He Yuanjin? I see how it will end if you fail.
"So confident?"
Fang Yan was stunned.
Five minutes later, the spiritual energy in the classroom surged toward the podium with a roar, and then a spiritual energy tornado appeared on the spiritual pattern paper.
“…”
Yi Jiamin was shocked and rubbed his eyes. What about the promised failure? And why are tornadoes and cyclones coming out
As soon as this phenomenon appeared, it meant that the spiritual pattern drawn by Sun Mo was at least level five or above. If he sold it on the top, he would get 500 taels of silver.
“…”
Zhang Qianlin was shocked. He subconsciously took out his pocket watch and took a look at it. I... I... I am Rili Niang, so fast
“…”
Before the shock on Fang Yan's face faded, it turned into dumbfounded, and then his eyes widened. He leaned forward and stared at the spirit pattern paper. Is it because the spirit pattern tools are of the highest quality
"hehe!"
Those students who often attended class looked left and right, admiring the expressions of those students who came for the first time. As expected, they were shocked again.
Then their eyes all fell on the two teachers.
"Everyone sit down, this is normal operation!"
The student in the back row was more naughty and yelled.
Although Teacher Sun teaches the spirit-gathering pattern in class, you have to admit that the speed with which he depicts it is both fast and good.
Definitely number one in Zhongzhou!
"Hey, you lost, Teacher Sun took six minutes today!"
"Hey, Teacher Sun is not good enough!"
The mutterings of the two students reached the ears of Zhang Qianlin and Yi Jiamin, making them almost jump up as if they had been bitten by a scorpion.
"What? From what you think, can Sun Mo describe it faster?"
Zhang Qianlin was a little confused. He majored in spiritual patterns and was very talented, so he was very capable in this subject.
Let him try his best. He is the fastest and can complete a spirit gathering pattern within a quarter of an hour, but it is impossible to reach such a high level as Sun Mo's painting.
Faster, naturally means lower accuracy and a sharp drop in success rate. It’s pretty good if you don’t make any mistakes. What else is there to care about
A sense of frustration began to fill Zhang Qianlin's chest. He had always thought that he had an impressive talent in spiritual patterns, but now, he was beaten by Sun Mo.
"Nima!"
Zhang Qianlin cursed and suddenly regretted coming to this class, but then he concentrated on staring at the spirit-gathering pattern on the blackboard.
Because this spiritual pattern was too simple, Zhang Qianlin didn't look at it carefully just now. But now that he was paying attention, he immediately discovered something was wrong.
"Hey, the direction of this spiritual line doesn't seem right?"
Zhang Qianlin was a genius after all, and he quickly discovered the anomaly.
"Accidental, it must be accidental!"
Yi Jiamin shook his head, but then he gave a wry smile. He remembered the potted spirit-gathering plant that Sun Mo was holding before.
Lu Changhe had long ignored other things and devoted himself wholeheartedly to this spiritual pattern. His eyes were obsessed with it, his brain was memorizing rapidly, and his hands could not help but gesture.
Sun Mo looked at Lu Changhe and was very satisfied. He was a good candidate and he came to every class. The last time he faced Zhou Cang and his party, he stood up bravely.
Looking at the No. 1 in the Dou Zhan Hall, Sun Mo couldn't help but shake his head. You'd better go and practice. Spirit Pattern Science is really not something people like you can play with.
"Okay, now I will describe the key points of the spirit gathering pattern for you."
As soon as Sun Mo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yi Jiamin.
"Master Sun, your painting skills are really amazing, but can you draw something else so that we can see it?"
Yi Jiamin smiled and pretended to be asking for advice humbly.
He was looking for trouble this time. Since he couldn't find a weakness in the spirit-gathering pattern, he could only start from other aspects.
"cannot!"
Sun Mo didn't like this guy, so he refused directly.
"Um?"
Yi Jiamin was dumbfounded, his face darkened, and he couldn't stand it anymore. This was in public. Even if there was a conflict between teachers, they would hide it, but Sun Mo didn't save any face for himself.
"Sorry, I just speak straight and I don't mince words."
Sun Mo grinned.
"puff!"
Lu Changhe burst out laughing, "Teacher Sun Mo has such a venomous tongue. What you said is so forthright that it could pierce Yi Jiamin."
"Master Sun, you can't just draw this spirit-gathering pattern, can you?"
Yi Jiamin sarcastically said that he was originally planning to do something about it, but Sun Mo was so disrespectful to him, so he wouldn't be polite. What's more, Zhang Qianlin was present today. If Sun Mo was not to be embarrassed, he would go back and talk to Zhang Hanfu. , the vice-principal's evaluation of himself will also drop.
"Whether I know anything else is none of your business?"
Sun Mo frowned.
"Master Sun, you draw this one every day in your spiritual pattern class. This is wasting your students' precious time. And I want to know, what's the point of depicting this basic spiritual pattern?"
Yi Jiamin pressed forward step by step.
"You don't understand even if I tell you."
Sun Mo pouted.
"You are arrogant!"
Yi Jiamin was about to be furious: "I majored in spiritual patterns, how could I not understand?"
"Teacher, don't say anything else first. Come on stage and draw a spirit-gathering pattern, which is better than what Teacher Sun is talking about!"
There are students in the back row, so it’s not a big deal to watch the excitement.
"Come on stage!"
"Teacher, don't be afraid!"
"come on!"
The students burst into cheers, making Yi Jiamin even more emotional and angry, but he was helpless because he knew that he could not defeat Sun Mo in the spirit-gathering pattern.
"What's wrong with me? I feel like I've become a villain?"
Sun Mo couldn't bear it, but he kept moving his hands and handed the spirit pattern pen to Yi Jiamin: "Here, I'll give you the pen, you can draw!"