Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 1073: Sun Mo’s performance has begun!

After Wang Dan got down, Tong Yiming handed her the report card.

　　

　　 zero points!

　　

　　 The blood on Wang Dan's face faded all of a sudden, the dazzling numbers almost pierced her eyes, ashamed, annoyed, and unwilling to make her tears welled up all at once. .

　　

　　 "Don't cry!"

　　

　　 Wang Dan reminded himself, but couldn't help it.

　　

　　 Since childhood, she has never gotten such a **** grade. She even has the urge to find a tree quickly and hang herself with a belt.

　　

　　 "Come on, there is one more time!"

　　

　　 Tong sighed slightly and encouraged.

　　

　　 There are two lectures for each examinee. In fact, according to the practice, there should be three lectures, because giving lectures to ancient sages is also an incentive for themselves, but the number of people who participated in the assessment is too much. So there is no other choice but to cut the class hours, otherwise the exam will not be completed in three months.

　　

　　 "Hmm!"

　　

　　Wang Dan bowed, and then walked away quickly. She wanted to go back to the tent and prepare with great concentration.

　　

　　"Don’t panic everyone, it may be that her level is relatively poor!"

　　

　　 Some candidates encouraged each other and comforted themselves, and then soon they were beaten in the face.

　　

　　 Throughout the day, ten people came on stage, all of them zero eggs.

　　

　　"Guxian's barrier is broken, right?"

　　

　　The bright moonlight shone on everyone's faces, with expressions of panic and regret. Even the young people who were preparing to become famous in the first battle had their bowels blue.

　　

　　 Pop!

　　

　　A young famous teacher slapped his face with a slap.

　　

　　 "Why do I come to join in the fun?"

　　

　　The ancient sage barrier is naturally impossible to break, so the lectures continue, and the night does not stop.

　　

　　 Because there are too many candidates.

　　

　　 One person for an hour, day and night, only 24 people a day, very inefficient.

　　

　　Three days have passed, and three candidates who light up the ancient sage's barrier have appeared, but the most one has only six spots.

　　

　　The candidates are panicking here, and the examiner is also complaining.

　　

　　"What is the picture of this exam? Is the whole army destroyed?"

　　

　　"It was originally an assessment for the selection of six-star master teachers, let Samsung play, and use your toes to think about the results!"

　　

　　"Let’s look forward to Sun Mo, Zhang Wentao, and Wan Xiulin!"

　　

　　The examiners felt that only these three were finally able to get their hands dirty.

　　

　　"Are you too high on Sun Mo?"

　　

　　 Money Bald was unhappy when he heard this.

　　

　　"Sun Mo is very strong, even surpassing his peers, but nothing more, but Zhang Wentao is the 100th on the list of famous teachers, and Wan Xiulin is Zhou Yasheng’s most outstanding pupil. It is said that he is true Strength, at least five stars or more."

　　

　　 Qian bald made an assertion: "Sun Mo may be qualified, but the chief? Don't even think about it."

　　

　　 "Master Qian, you can't speak too much!"

　　

　　 Mei Yazhi spoke.

　　

　　"Would you like to make a bet?"

　　

　　 money bald run.

　　

　　 Mei Yazhi narrowed her eyes.

　　

　　 "Why, dare you?"

　　

　　 Money bald, hehe: "If Sun Mo gets the chief, I will give you a heavenly superb exercise!"

　　

　　 "Old money, you are a bit unkind."

　　

　　 Someone helped, but Qian was bald and ignored him.

　　

　　 "If you dare not compare, just shut up!"

　　

　　Qian Baldou is a famous teacher of the Sky Academy. Although his name is not as loud as Mei Yazhi, he is not afraid of her. Moreover, as a member of Zhou Yasheng's faction, he now sees Sun Mo deflated and naturally falls into trouble.

　　

　　 "Okay, if you want to bet, then bet a bit bigger."

　　

　　 Mei Yazhi gave up, not fighting for the steamed buns: "I lost, give you a holy pill, if you lose, give me your natal technique!"

　　

　　 hiss!

　　

　　 Hearing Mei Yazhi's words, everyone gasped.

　　

　　 This is too cruel, right?

　　

　　 Money is bald and hesitates.

　　

　　 The Mei family is a family of famous masters. There were three pill masters from the ancestors. There are countless masters. Therefore, although a holy-level pill is precious to their family, they can still be obtained.

　　

　　 I practiced Hunyuan Yi Qigong, a heaven-level masterpiece. Although it is not a saint-level one, its advantage lies in its quick success.

　　

　　Like those people with ordinary talents, after a few years of practice, they can have a good strength. It's no problem to eat a lot of food.

　　

　　 "Why, dare you?"

　　

　　 Mei Yazhi's original words will be returned.

　　

　　 "Master Mei, don't be impulsive."

　　

　　 The famous teachers who have a good relationship with Mei Yazhi, quickly persuade, this clearly shows that they will lose.

　　

　　 "Since Master Mei wants to give me the pill, I am disrespectful."

　　

　　 Qian bald head loudly: "Of course, if Sun Mo gets the chief, I will give you Hunyuan Yi Qigong."

　　

　　 Qian's bald head was afraid that Mei Yazhi would go back, so he deliberately bit the word chief very hard.

　　

　　 "Huh!"

　　

　　 Mei Yazhi turned and left.

　　

　　 "Gan Liniang, I didn't expect this woman to be so tough!"

　　

　　 To be honest, although it looks like this is a winning bet, Qian is still bald in panic.

　　

　　 This shows the difference between family heritage and personal temperament.

　　

　　 Mei Yazhi, if you lose, you don’t lose.

　　

　　 The famous teachers around, immediately surrounded them.

　　

　　 "Master Qian, would you like to take that pill?"

　　

　　"If it can help you advance, I will buy it, don’t worry, it’s definitely a sky-high price."

　　

　　"Can you respect the old man? Give me a chance to bid first."

　　

　　The famous teachers are all talking.

　　

　　 "Good to talk! Good to talk!"

　　

　　 Hearing these flowers, Qian Bald breathed a sigh of relief secretly. It should be steady.

　　

　　Sun Mo is fine, but the chief?

　　

　　 Wan Xiulin doesn’t eat dry rice?

　　

　　 and there is also Zhang Wentao.

　　

　　 Wait, it is difficult for Sun Mo to pass, after all, these two direct disciples are still waiting to clean up Li Ziqi.

　　

　　……

　　

　　The conflict on the examiner's side is naturally unknown to the examinees, but half of them have already given up.

　　

　　Because it is too difficult.

　　

　　 Zhang Wentao also only lit up 19 spots, but this result is the best among the candidates so far, and he is also a goalkeeper on the famous teacher list.

　　

　　This cruel reality has dealt a huge blow to the candidates.

　　

　　 Now, everyone’s goal has changed from passing the level to being a bright spot, and absolutely not taking any duck eggs.

　　

　　Sun Mo’s opponent, Jiang Zhitong also played, lighting up nine spots.

　　

　　 This makes his face extremely ugly, but when he looks at Sun Mo, he smiles triumphantly. Even if I am worse, I am better than you.

　　

　　 On the sixth day, it was Sun Mo's turn.

　　

　　 "Sun Mo!"

　　

　　 When Tong Yiming called out the name, the whole floor was silent for an instant. The candidates craned their necks and looked around, like weasels.

　　

　　 "Teacher, come on!"

　　

　　The gourd children offered encouragement.

　　

　　Sun Mo went upstairs, entered the classroom, looked around, a little surprised.

　　

　　 is very modern!

　　

　　 This is somewhat similar to his public classroom in college, with a podium in front, and then three areas on the left, center, and right, which are upwards.

　　

　　 Sun Mo looked down, enough to hold a thousand people.

　　

　　 "Masters, sages, today we will explain the psychic pattern."

　　

　　After Sun Mo brushed himself a reverberation around the beam, he began to class.

　　

　　 I can’t use the ancient massage technique of my own master card. After all, the sages have no entity, so they can only learn from the strongest spirit patterns.

　　

　　 Simplifying the Spirit Gathering Pattern, I usually get a lot of exclamations, but today, even a ghost did not appear in the classroom.

　　

　　 can only be printed on the circuit board.

　　

　　"This is the dragon ball spirit pattern, which has a rage effect."

　　

　　 Following Sun Mo’s explanation, some firefly-like light rods appeared in the classroom. They gathered together to form a human figure.

　　

　　Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

　　

　　……

　　

On the first floor of 　　, the candidates stared at the Gu Xian barrier.

　　

　　 "It's not bright yet!"

　　

　　 "Can you be more reserved, it's only five minutes."

　　

　　"Sun three poems are not good either!"

　　

　　 Everyone is twittering, wishing that Sun Mo would take a duck egg, so that everyone would be mentally balanced even if they failed the rankings. After all, such a strong Sun Mo was planted. What else is everyone dissatisfied with?

　　

　　 Li Ziqi, who was so nervous that he kept praying, suddenly saw Gu Xian's barrier, the light spot lit up, and he screamed happily.

　　

　　 "It's on!"

　　

　　 "Teacher Wan Sheng!"

　　

　　Lu Zhiruo cheered.

　　

　　 Twenty minutes passed, and finally the light spots stayed at nine.

　　

　　 Seeing this scene, Zhang Wentao smiled confidently, while Jiang Zhitong looked embarrassed.

　　

　　Sun Mo took half of this class, and there were as many people as his own class. It was irritating. After that, the light spots continued to grow, but very slowly.

　　

　　"Beyond Zhang Wentao!"

　　

　　Lu Zhiruo put his hands together and prayed devoutly.

　　

　　 In the public classroom, Sun Mo kept smiling all the time, but in his heart, he was anxious. Do you want me to sacrifice my assassin?

　　

　　 The circuit board spirit pattern that has never appeared in Kyushu is still very lethal. Fifteen ancient sages were fished out, but that was all.

　　

　　 Those who haven't come out are not interested in this subject in all likelihood.

　　

　　 It's like a scientist who has taken a Nobel physicist, but except for insiders, outsiders see the news and are too lazy to click in. If you have that time, it is better to download a blockbuster and watch it.

　　

　　 "I am, I can't tell jokes, right?"

　　

　　Sun Mo really has an urge to come to a mouth.

　　

　　 In order to cope with these knowledgeable ancient sages, Sun Mo prepared the teaching content that is currently Kyushu’s most cutting-edge spiritual pattern knowledge, but obviously, it is not enough.

　　

　　 　　 Imperial Sky Spirit Pattern, from ancient times to the present, Kyushu has not had it, if you take it out, it should be able to detonate a wave of people, but who can guarantee that there are no holy gates around?

　　

　　 This is the spirit pattern that can change the entire battle system of the Middle-earth Kyushu. Even if his brain is broken, Sun Mo will not speak out.

　　

　　, even if you don’t have eyes and ears.

　　

The course of 　　 is over, and the number of people is finally fixed at 19, which is equal to Zhang Wentao.

　　

　　 The entire floor is silent.

　　

　　Sun Mo’s strength is beyond doubt, tied for first, which is enough to explain everything.

　　

　　 "Master Sun, great!"

　　

　　 Tong Yiming smiled.

　　

　　 "Master Tong is not teasing me, right?"

　　

　　Sun Mo smiled bitterly.

　　

　　 "Waiting for your six-star test again, it will definitely be better than this score."

　　

　　 Tong Yiming comforted.

　　

　　 In the crowd, Zhang Wentao looked at Sun Mo and decided to explode the bottom of the box for the next class. Anyway, he must not lose to Sun Mo.

　　

　　 "Gan Liniang, is that Sun Mo so fierce?"

　　

　　 Qian was bald and panicked, wondering if he could find a reason to leave Guxian Hall because he could not afford to lose, but at night, he calmed down again.

　　

　　 Because in the afternoon, Wan Xiulin appeared on the stage, and it directly exploded to 38 people, more than double Sun Mo and Zhang Wentao.

　　

　　"As expected of Zhou Yasheng's proud disciple, this one is stable."

　　

　　 Qian Baldou put his heart in his stomach, and he was even in the mood for a drink.

　　

　　The assessment continued, and a few geniuses began to stand out.

　　

　　 Jin Mujie got three light spots in the first class, making people feel ashamed to die.

　　

　　 "Sun Mo, I'm done!"

　　

　　 Late at night, Jin Mujie sat by the campfire, looking at the dim waning moon, with an urge to seek death.

　　

　　"It’s not time to give up."

　　

　　Sun Mo sat opposite: "Think about your students."

　　

　　 "Gan, Zhou Yasheng is nothing like a thing!"

　　

　　 Jin Mujie cursed vulgarly, and after venting, she looked at Sun Mo: "The second class, what are you going to talk about?"

　　

　　"Philosophy right?"

　　

　　 Sun Mo did not hide.

　　

　　"Philosophy?"

　　

　　 Jin Mujie blinked, what the **** is this?

　　

　　"A new subject!"

　　

　　Sun Mo smiled slightly: "I think that if we want to conquer the ancient sages, our teaching content must have highlights, and there must be something that no one has before and is commendable."

　　

　　 Jin Mujie's eyes lit up.

　　

　　 This is a good starting point!

　　

　　 It is said that Sun Mo is really good. When he felt sorry for himself, others were still thinking about how to get the first place. This will is really tough!

　　

　　 Then, Jin Mujie lay back and collapsed on the grass.

　　

　　 "If you have a philosophy, I can't do it."

　　

　　 Jin Mujie is a man of integrity, and did not ask what Sun Mo's philosophy is.

　　

　　"You can talk about archaeology!"

　　

　　Sun Mo made a move.

　　

　　 "Sun Mo, don't entertain me."

　　

　　 Jin Mujie smiled bitterly.

　　

　　 "I'm not kidding."

　　

　　 Sun Mo put on a serious face: "Archaeology is well explained, it is also very interesting. You can analyze the evolution of Kyushu organisms from those ancient creatures, and analyze why certain species have become extinct..." /

　　

　　 Jin Mujie listened, his eyes brightened.

　　

　　 This is OK!

　　

　　"You can even make up, no, brain supplement, come to a section of Jurassic Park or something, it is also possible that we humans were raised in a large cage like Kyushu by some species, but we don’t know. "

　　

　　Sun talked freely.

　　

　　 For modern people, these concepts are commonplace. After all, who hasn't been edified by science fiction and blockbusters? But for indigenous people like Jin Mujie, it is simply subversive.

　　

　　 "Kyushu is a cage? Are we in captivity?"

　　

　　 Jin Mujie shuddered when he thought of that possibility, and subconsciously looked towards the sky.

　　

　　 "I just give you an example. Based on those archeological knowledge, you can diverge your thinking."

　　

　　Sun Mo finished talking~IndoMTL.com~ got up, ready to go back to sleep.

　　

　　唰!

　　

　　 Jin Mujie showed his body skills, rushed to Sun Mo's eyes, and hugged his arm: "Let’s talk about it again!"

　　

　　"……"

　　

　　Sun Mo is speechless.

　　

　　 "Please, Teacher Sun!"

　　

　　 Jin Mujie acted like a baby.

　　

　　 is over, Sun Mo really can't resist this, after all, Jin Mujie is too big and too white.

　　

　　 "Okay!"

　　

　　Sun Mo was about to sit down, but Jin Mujie stopped him.

　　

　　 "Wait, go to my tent."

　　

　　 is here, what should I do if someone overheard?

　　

　　 Without giving Sun Mo a chance to refuse, Jin Mujie directly dragged Sun Mo into the tent.

　　

　　 After finishing the evening class, Li Ziqi came out of the tent and was going to ask Sun Mo if he was hungry, whether he wanted to prepare a supper, but he didn't see anyone.

　　

　　"In Teacher Jin's tent."

　　

　　 Qin Yaoguang broke the news.

　　

　　 "Huh?"

　　

　　 Li Ziqi was dumbfounded, and asked quickly: "How long have you been in?"

　　

　　 "Anyway, it's enough to be pregnant with a child."

　　

　　Qin Yaoguangxin said, there may be two.