The lecture hall fell silent.
The students listened carefully. Maybe Sun Mo's answer would be useful to them.
The teachers looked at Sun Mo with scrutinizing eyes.
Sun Mo's class, so far, is good for half an hour, but whether a teacher is good enough depends on his ability to actually guide students.
"I hope I'm not just a fool who talks on paper!"
Zhou Shanyi sighed.
Sun Mo looked at the lean young man named Wang Gang, and various data appeared beside him.
Wang Gang, fifteen years old, is at the sixth level of physical training.
Strength 9, the huge strength gained from cooking with a spoon.
Intelligence 5 is enough.
Agility 3, stiffness.
Endurance 9, you have endless energy!
…
Potential, medium.
Note: If you like cooking, you are more suitable to be a chef than a warrior.
Sun Mo glanced at it and was a little speechless. The values were all average and there were no highlights, but what the hell was this remark
Sun Mo couldn't help but look at Wang Gang's hands. Sure enough, the joints were thick and suitable for holding a spoon.
Wang Gang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling uncomfortable being stared at by Sun Mo, and subconsciously twisted his body.
Sun Mo walked off the podium and came to Wang Gang. He reached out and touched his shoulder, then moved downwards to check his muscles.
The master's 'Muscle Strengthening Technique' allowed Sun Mo to understand Wang Gang's muscle condition only by touching it for a few seconds. However, in order to delay some time and emphasize the importance he attached to the guidance, he touched it for a full time. minute.
You must know that some leaders watch what you do, but no matter what the result is, they first need to see if you take it seriously. If Sun Mo touches it for more than ten seconds and then stops, the teachers will definitely feel that he is perfunctory and not serious enough.
"The reason why you have been stuck at the sixth level of physical training for more than half a year is because you haven't exercised enough!"
Sun Mo explained.
"ah?"
Wang Gang and his roommate beside him shouted together.
Almost all the dozens of teachers in the back row of the classroom frowned, and the trainee teachers couldn't help but whisper.
"Is he okay?"
"He just touched it for about a minute. Do you know the reason?"
"Not even a famous teacher would be so sure. This guy hasn't even asked about the basic situation!"
No wonder the teachers were suspicious, because Sun Mo's inspections and guidance were too hasty.
"whispering sound!"
Feng Zewen was happy, it seemed that he didn't need to take action himself.
"Increase the time of practice and increase the intensity of practice."
Sun Mo gave suggestions.
"Teacher, he has been practicing for a long time."
Wang Gang hesitated to speak, but his roommate had a good relationship with him, so he couldn't help but speak: "If he increases his training time, he might damage his body."
"Seven hours of practice every day may be too much for students of your age, but for you, it is not enough. Your body can withstand better, so you need higher intensity practice."
Sun Mo explained.
"Better endurance?"
All the teachers and students in the classroom looked at Wang Gang. Some people even wanted to say, "This guy is so thin. How can you tell that he can bear it well?"
There was no need for Sun Mo to answer, because Wang Gang looked at Sun Mo with a horrified expression and screamed as if he had encountered a ghost.
"How did you know?"
He got his training time after asking a teacher before, so he has been training for seven hours. Even his roommate didn't know this time. How did Sun Mo know
The students who were slow to react didn't know what was going on, but the quick ones turned their heads and looked at Sun Mo with shocked expressions.
"Are you following Wang Gang?"
The roommate thought he had discovered the key point.
"My balls hurt when I'm idle?"
Sun Mo was speechless. If it weren't for the wrong situation, he would have wanted to say something stupid.
"You... you... you just touched him for a few minutes and you know the intensity of his daily exercise?"
The roommate finally came up with this answer, but it was incredible.
Sun Mo's phrase "It hurts" was funny, but no one laughed because they were all in shock.
"I'll write you a training plan, follow it, and you'll be advanced in a month at most. If you can't do it then, come to me!"
Sun Mo turned back to the podium and took a pen and paper to write.
The students sitting in the front row immediately got up from their seats, leaned forward and stretched their necks to look at the desk.
The teachers fell into a wave of thought.
"Sun Mo is so confident!"
Jiang Yongnian curled his lips. If it were him, he would never say such firm words. If the students couldn't do it, the teacher's credibility would be damaged.
"Young people, it's good to be confident!"
Zhou Shanyi admired Sun Mo's courage.
"I know this is Sun Mo's first public class. He wants to get off to a good start, so he talks big. But what if that student doesn't reach the seventh level of the Physical Training Realm in a month according to his plan?"
Zhou Lin questioned.
Just as An Anhui was about to retort, Jin Mujie, who was sitting a few seats away, spoke first: "How do you know that student can't do it?"
"You still need to ask? Can you draw up a training plan with just a few touches? There is a problem with this attitude in the first place."
After Zhou Lin finished speaking, the teachers nearby couldn't help but nod. They felt that such a thing was unlikely to be possible.
Some teachers are still racking their brains to think about the reasons, while some are more thoughtful and naturally think of a possibility in their minds.
That is, Wang Gang might be a shill for Sun Mo.
Of course, they would never dare to echo Zhou Lin. After all, the opposite person was Jin Mujie, a three-star famous teacher, and no one wanted to make him unhappy.
"Xiao Lin, don't look at people with prejudice, and don't judge others based on your own knowledge. Maybe you don't even know how good Sun Mo is!"
Jin Mujie teaches.
If Zhou Lin hadn't been An Hui's female assistant, she wouldn't have bothered to say these words.
"I see!"
Zhou Lin didn't dare to refute, but she was unconvinced in her heart. She planned to wait a month before finding Wang Gang and slap Sun Mo in the face with the facts to prove that she was not wrong.
"Looking for a sitter?"
Zhang Sheng couldn't help but smile sarcastically when he thought about Sun Mo's previous job of looking for a sitter, "Just wait, Sun Mo, you won't be proud for long, your reputation will be ruined in a month."
Feng Zewen shook his head. He was really losing his worth by making a fight with such a person.
In Feng Zewen’s view, is there any teacher who can figure out the intensity of students’ cultivation? Yes, but very few, and they are at least famous teachers with more than ten years of teaching experience and have seen thousands of students.
Why should Sun Mo
This young man has probably seen students who are not even one-tenth of his level.
"Take it and practice according to this plan!"
Sun Mo handed the paper to Wang Gang.
Generally speaking, everyone judges whether a person is strong based on his or her physique, but the actual condition cannot be known until scientific tests are conducted.
Those few players who can't run to death on the court need higher-intensity training to maintain their condition.
Sun Mo's ancient massage technique allowed him to have a detailed understanding of the human body, coupled with the divine insight technique, that's why he dared to make a guarantee.
Wang Gang has very good qualifications, coupled with hard work, what he lacks is just the amount of training. When the amount changes, it will lead to qualitative changes.
The roommate next to him immediately stretched his neck and looked around.
"Thank you, teacher!"
Others were speculating that Sun Mo was looking for a shill, but Wang Gang, as the person involved, was really excited. He thought Sun Mo was so powerful.
To be honest, although he practices seven hours a day, Wang Gang doesn't feel very tired. When he wants to practice more, he can't help but remember that this is the time set by a teacher. Some students practice six or seven hours a day. For several hours, it directly caused muscle damage and had to rest in bed, so he did not dare to practice more rashly.
Wang Gang lowered his head and saw the plan on the paper. When he saw that the total duration was eight hours, he couldn't help but shiver because he had also thought about this time.
"It seems that Teacher Sun has a few brushes!"
Wang Gang muttered.
Ding!
Favorability from Wang Gang +10.
The reputation relationship with Wang Gang is opened, neutral (10/100).
"Actually, rather than being a warrior, I think you should be a chef. If you have the chance, let me try the dishes you cooked by yourself!"
Sun Mo patted Wang Gang on the shoulder and indicated that he could sit down: "Who else wants to ask questions? Raise your hand!"
"ah?"
Wang Gang sat down and looked at Sun Mo with surprise on his face. How did he know that he liked cooking
Wang Gang was born into a family of chefs and idolized his father crazily. His ideal was to inherit his mantle, but his father wanted him to practice and become successful.
Wang Gang has never told anyone about this matter!
Thinking of this, Wang Gang couldn't help but shuddered again: "My dear, can Teacher Sun's hands even touch out my ideals?"
As a result, Wang Gang admired Sun Mo even more.
Ding!
Favorability from Wang Gang +20.
Reputation relationship with Wang Gang, neutral (30/100).
The minds of most students were still very simple. They did not expect that Wang Gang might be Sun Mo's shill. Seeing that he was grateful for the answer to Sun Mo's question, they all raised their hands more enthusiastically.
"Classmate, what's your problem?"
Sun Mo ordered a boy.
"My name is Zhang Zhong, I... I have also been in the sixth level of physical training for three months. Isn't the amount of training enough?"
Zhang Zhong sniffed.
"We won't know until we check it out!"
Sun Mo walked to Zhang Zhong and started touching his muscles.
"Are you going to do this again?"
Many teachers were speechless.
"Principal An, if Sun Mo still gives the same guidance plan as before, I will send someone to investigate him."
Zhang Hanfu suddenly spoke with a stern tone.
The teachers around him suddenly shrank their necks, and some began to gloat at his misfortune. Vice Principal Zhou had obviously considered the possibility of Sun Mo finding a childcare provider.
If it is found to be true, then Sun Mo will be finished. He will be banned from the Holy Sect and will never be a teacher for the rest of his life.
"what do you mean?"
An Xinhui asked.
"What do you think? You can know the student's physical condition with just a few touches. You think Sun Mo is a famous teacher."
Zhang Hanfu made it clear that he wanted to undermine An Hui's prestige in public and let everyone know that the person she picked was trash.
"If you are upright, you are not afraid of the shadow. I believe in Sun Mo!"
An Xinhui supported Sun Mo.
"It doesn't work if you believe it. You have to have everyone believe in him. You must know that Sun Mo is now a teacher in our school. If he does something scandalous, the reputation of Zhongzhou University will be damaged!"
Zhang Hanfu is aggressive.
"What are you fighting for? You'll understand after reading it, right?"
Jin Mujie interrupted.