Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 1278: This bad old man is very bad!

　　Jixia Xuegong is so famous, other people know it without Lu Zhiruo's introduction.

　　 The most famous building of this super prestigious school is called the Hall of Fame.

　　 Back then, every famous teacher was eager to teach here. Gradually, it became a tradition. So when a famous teacher became a saint, he would definitely come here to teach.

Who is 　　 told?

　　 sages!

　　If you teach well, the content taught in this course will automatically become a classic, and finally it will be turned into a name, which will be burned on the wall and preserved forever.

　　As a famous teacher, who doesn’t aspire to stay in history?

　　 But reality is not so easy!

　　 First of all, to enter the Hall of Saints Academy, you must pass through the front corridor.

　　 On both sides of the corridor, there are a total of 18 statues of the princes. If the master teacher who walks past is not good enough, the gate of the academy will not open.

　　 There are a few famous teachers in Kyushu, who like to wander away, wear ragged shirts, wear bad clothes, and have no trimmings, in order to show their non-compliance with the famous manners. In front of the Hall of Holy Academy, it is absolutely impossible.

　　In the slightest, you will be closed door, but in the worst case, you will even be punished by the aura of the master teacher imposed by the icon.

　　Sun Mo stood in front of the Hall of Saints Academy at this time. The building looked very ordinary.

　　 It is said that it was an ordinary school in the earliest days. Later, it was nurtured by the knowledge, breath, and cultivation of many saints, and it became what it is now.

　　 The statues of saints on both sides of the promenade look sacred and solemn, and people can't help but want to worship.

　　 "Master Sun, do you want to go in and give a class?"

　　 Wei Ziyou, who accompanied Sun Mo on a tour of the school, joked.

　　"Isn’t it the worst, you have to be a sub-sage, before you are allowed to enter?"

　　 There is a plum fish next to Sun Mo, so he is no stranger to this school.

　　"The world always favors geniuses!"

　　Wei Ziyou looked at Sun Mo and admired: "You can be a special case!"

　　 All the gourd children felt proud to hear that Saint Wei complimented Sun Mo so much.

　　 "Teacher, go in and give lectures?"

　　Lu Zhiruo pleaded.

　　 Pop!

　　 Li Ziqi patted Papaya Niang from behind, motioning her not to talk nonsense.

　　 "Ah, why did you hit me, Sister?"

　　Lu Zhiruo is a little wronged.

　　 "Don't mess up, what if you fail?"

　　 Little Purse is worried.

　　 "The teacher will not fail!"

　　Lu Zhiruo is right and confident.

　　 Others are speechless, not afraid of ten thousand in case, the reputation of the teacher is now in full swing, unable to withstand failure, there is no need to take this risk.

　　 It's not too late to come back after getting the title of Ashen.

　　 "Good morning principal!"

　　The students passing by, when they see Wei Ziyou, they salute respectfully. After these strangers pass by, they will keep looking back.

　　 "Who is this, let the principal be a guide?"

　　 "So young, should he be the son of a famous family?"

　　"What are you talking about, the head of a famous family is here, and the principal is not used to accompany you. When you are a saint, you are a street vendor selling tea eggs everywhere?"

　　The curiosity of the students is going to explode.

　　"This is Bianxinlou!"

　　The principal stood under a fiery red maple tree and introduced to Sun Mo a wooden attic built near the lake not far away.

　　 It has seven floors. It is not big or majestic. It has the atmosphere of Jiangnan's Xiaojiabiyu and is very delicate.

　　 "To board the Bianxin Tower is to know yourself and live a lifetime. If you can't see yourself clearly, then you can't climb to the top of the building."

　　Lu Zhiruo broke the news.

　　 "Listen to what you mean, you seem to have boarded that building?"

　　Helian asked in the north.

　　 "Well, I boarded once when I was young, but I didn't even go to the first floor."

　　 Papaya Niang scratched her head, very embarrassed. In her opinion, this is stupidity.

　　"Going to the Bianxin Tower will allow you to recognize yourself, Master Sun, do you want to give it a try?"

　　 Wei Ziyou quipped: "Even if it is me, I still stop on the fifth floor, and I haven't seen the scenery on the roof!"

　　 "No more!"

　　Sun Mo refused. He is still alive and still takes the lead.

　　 The third magical building in Jixia Xuegong is Wentianshudian.

　　 This is recognized as the largest library in Kyushu with the largest collection of books. Here, there are a lot of original books collected here, all of which are priceless.

　　"Master Sun, you are a master of calligraphy and painting. Shouldn't you leave a copy of the calligraphy for me to keep in the Palace of Wentianshu for future generations to admire?"

　　 Wei Ziyou bowed his hand to Sun Mo.

　　"How dare a clumsy work be in the eyes of a saint?"

　　Sun Mo is humble.

　　 "Zheng Sang is a clean official and an open-minded person, but he is an old fool when it comes to painting and calligraphy!"

　　 Wei Ziyou sighed: "I went to several letters to persuade him to donate your famous paintings and put them in Wentianshu Hall, so that more people can see them, but he refused."

　　"Your library is open to everyone?"

　　Sun Mo changed the subject.

　　 "Naturally, all teachers and students in the school can come here to borrow books!"

　　 Wei Ziyou explained: "However, those isolated collections are an exception. At the same time, for some precious books, borrowers need to have three famous teachers jointly guarantee before they can be borrowed."

　　 Sun Mo nodded, expressing that he was understandable, but in fact this rule has excluded those poor students and those with poor communication skills.

　　 After all, normal people tend to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and they will definitely not guarantee them.

　　 Little purse curled his lips. I want to build the largest library in Kyushu. With contribution points, I can borrow books so that poor students have the opportunity to learn great knowledge.

　　 "In this library, there are two books, which are very weird. One is not for people to read, and the other is unwilling to put it down no matter who reads."

　　Lu Zhiruo broke the news again.

　　 "Hehe, this little friend knows a lot!"

　　Wei Zi smiled kindly and invited again: "Master Sun, do you want to read the book that no one is allowed to read?"

　　Sun Mo shook his head.

　　 You bad old man is so bad, you must be calculating me!

　　Wei Ziyou was very patient, and accompanied Sun Mo to visit the school, even the dormitory and warehouse.

　　 "What is he doing?"

　　Xian Yuwei puzzled: "It feels like I'm telling the funeral? Is it possible to let the teacher inherit the position of principal?"

　　"What are you talking nonsense?"

　　 Li Ziqi covered the prairie girl’s mouth, my deed, do you know how terrible the saint’s hearing is?

　　Lunch is eaten in the cafeteria.

　　"Try this braised carp, how does it taste?"

　　Wei Ziyou personally picked up dishes for Sun Mo.

　　 "It's delicious!"

　　Sun Mo smiled.

　　 "Since it's delicious, do you want to stay? You can eat these dishes often in the future!"

　　Wei Ziyou glanced at Meiziyu dissatisfiedly. What's wrong with your granddaughter, hurry up and give him ecstasy soup, and leave Sun Mo behind. The future of our school for at least three hundred years will be stable.

　　"The saint laughed!"

　　Sun Mo declined.

　　Wei Ziyou also knew that he couldn't be anxious. After raising his mouth, he didn't repeat it. Instead, he eagerly picked up dishes for Sun Mo, had lunch, drank a cup of catechu, and took him to the fighting hall.

　　Sun Mo’s first day, it would be rude if Wei Ziyou asked him to give lectures on stage, but this kind of Kyushu’s first teacher-level boss, don’t need it, Wei Ziyou feels too bad, so let him go Douzhantang glowed.

　　 Of course, I also check Sun Mo's condition by the way.

　　 After all, no matter how exaggerated the rumors are, you still have to identify them with your own eyes to rest assured.

　　 If Sun Mo is really good, Wei Ziyou will surely win him over at any cost.

　　One plum fish is not enough, so add another.

　　Jixia Xuegong deserves to be an old famous school. The Douzhantang building and some facilities are old, but large enough.

　　"All the students who can enter here are the top 100 students in each grade!"

　　Wei Ziyou introduced.

　　The rules here are similar to those of Zhongzhou University. They are all ten-ten small competitions and the first quarter big competitions, and losers are eliminated.

　　Sun Mo entered the lobby, and he saw seven arenas, distributed in plum blossom piles. At this time, the middle area was full of people.

　　 Two sixteen-year-old boys are competing on it.

　　 "The principal is coming!"

　　 Someone yelled, huh, teachers and students immediately came over to ask for peace, and even the battle in the ring slowed down a bit.

　　 "Continue!"

　　 Wei Ziyou gestured, then smiled and asked Sun Mo: "Who do you think can win?"

　　唰!

　　 The eyes of the students fell on Sun Mo.

　　Who is this person?

　　, it looks like a big background!

　　"Zi Qi, what do you think?"

　　 Sun Mo asked the eldest disciple, his eyes did not leave the ring.

　　"Zi Qi? Is it the empress of Datang?"

　　 The name Li Ziqi is also very familiar in the world of famous teachers. It was once synonymous with waste, but now it is a symbol of genius.

　　 Those students who are considered by the famous teacher to have no potential, are using Li Ziqi's deeds to inspire themselves.

　　Since this is Li Ziqi, the handsome man next to him is Master Sun, right?

　　"The courage, experience, and swordsmanship of the two people are half a catastrophe, but the one with the thick lips will win!"

　　 Li Ziqi gave the answer.

　　"Why?"

　　Wei Ziyou asked again.

　　"Because of his swordsmanship, he is a holy gem!"

　　 Li Ziqi couldn't practice the exercises, but with Sun Mo, I saw a lot of exercises and knew their advantages and disadvantages.

　　 Wei Ziyou nodded.

　　Sure enough, just three minutes after Li Ziqi's evaluation, the thick-lipsed boy defeated his opponent and won the victory~IndoMTL.com~ He couldn't help shouting in excitement.

　　 First five years old, I'm here.

　　 "Mu Feng, come here!"

　　 Wei Ziyou spoke.

　　The thick-lipsed teenager runs up, leaps up, and after a series of somersaults, kneeling on a beautiful knee, falls in front of Wei Ziyou, and then welcomes the situation.

　　 "Principal!"

　　"This is Sun Mosun's famous teacher, don't hurry up to see you!"

　　Wei Ziyou introduced.

　　 "Teacher!"

　　 Bai Mufeng salutes respectfully. He is a young man, so he couldn't hold back, so he raised his head and glanced at Sun Mo.

　　 Other people didn't dare to look at Sun Mo blatantly, they were all watching quietly. After all, his reputation is too great. The 30-year-old Seven-Star Master made his first breakthrough.

　　 There are many famous teachers who give lectures in the Shangjixia Forum, but they are all old men. Those under one hundred years old are very rare. They are 30 years old and there is no record in the school history.

　　"Mufeng, don't miss the opportunity, if you have any questions, please ask!"

　　 Wei Ziyou joked.

　　The corners of Mu Feng's mouth curled up. My family learned from the source, and my father is a swordsman. Sun Mo is very strong, but what can he teach me?

　　On swordsmanship, my father is number one in the world!

　　

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