Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 1118: Fame spreads far and wide

Any famous teacher who achieves the position of sub-sage will give public lectures for seven to ten consecutive days.

Doing this is to expand one's influence and spread one's own academic and expertise. After all, famous teachers rely on academic achievements to last forever.

Secondly, it is to give back to the world of famous teachers and share my experience with them.

A famous teacher who can get to this point will definitely not cherish his own broom, not to mention giving him a lesson, basically he will take out all the goods in his stomach.

Zhang Jian does not dig wells. During these ten days of lectures, he praised Sun Mo and was not stingy. He said that he would have died if Sun Mo hadn't helped him in time.

So Sun Mo's fame became even bigger.

Finally, Zhang Jian finished his ten-day public lecture. After visiting Sun Mo with a reprieve, he began to retreat, summarizing the past, and looking forward to the future.

Because there is not much time left, Zhang Qian wants to do the most cost-effective research.

Regret?

Sorry?

The ones that don't exist, Zhang Qian doesn't have the energy to worry about them, he wants to take it to the next level now.

……

"Teacher Sun is finally about to start class!"

The famous teachers of the Black and White Academy are eager to see through.

Those who are stuck in the bottleneck want to go to Sun Mo's practice medicine class to get guidance, but the spirit pattern masters are too interested in Sun Mo's new concept.

Of course, everyone is also interested in Yukong Ningwen.

The morning practice medicine class was overcrowded. Even the corridors were full of people. Some teachers and students were far away. In fact, they couldn't hear anything, but they still didn't want to leave.

"Master Sun, how about changing to public lectures?"

When get out of class is over, Xie Enhui puts away the notebook, watching the crowd in the corridor, and then proposes: "Anyway, the auditorium is idle and idle."

"No, the teaching effect like that is too bad!"

Sun Mo refused.

The most eye-catching part of his class is to give advice on the spot and help students break through. If there are too many students in the auditorium, the shock will be reduced.

You have to let the students observe up close how overbearing their ancient massage technique is.

"Okay!"

Xie Enhui helpless: "By the way, I have ordered the school cafeteria to deliver three meals to your famous teacher group every day. Where do you think they will be delivered?"

An Xinhui and his party are purely following Sun Mo.

"No, I will eat in the cafeteria!"

It's not that Sun Mo doesn't want to be special, it's because so many people watch it, and it's more approachable. After all, this is also a kind of show.

But soon, Sun Mo regretted it.

At noon, Sun Mo had just approached the cafeteria, and the students who came to have a meal began to salute, and the teacher said hello. Although it was pleasant to the ear, too many people said it seemed very noisy.

Although the Black and White Academy clearly stipulates that when eating, the teacher does not need to be given priority, but when these students met Sun Mo, they immediately stepped aside and let Sun Mo go first.

During the meal, Sun Mo had just stood at the end of the line, and the students in front of him just stepped aside.

"Teacher Sun, please first!"

The students are respectful.

"No, I'll line up!"

Sun Mo smiled.

"Our time is not valuable."

When the students saw that they couldn't persuade Sun Mo, they ran to the dining windows on both sides so that Sun Mo didn't have to be embarrassed.

"Hey, what are you doing so well-behaved?"

Sun Mo felt uncomfortable.

I want to go to college back then, and admire my sisters while eating is also a kind of enjoyment.

"Master Sun!"

The canteen aunt is more enthusiastic, and her fat face smiles into a flower.

They usually serve food for others, and after digging the food, the hand holding the spoon will bend and shake off a little, but it is Sun Mo's turn, it is directly two spoons of meat, and more than the prescribed amount.

Sun Mo looked at the food piled up on a small mountain on the dinner plate, and was speechless for a while, asking you to raise me as a pig?

……

In the afternoon, the sun is warm.

In order to occupy a seat, Zhang Guoping and Tang Qian did not go to the cafeteria to eat, but directly brought dry food and used them in the classroom where Sun Mo was in class.

There are many people who have the same idea as them, so there are only dozens of empty seats in the large classroom of 500 people.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhang Guoping discovered that Tang Qian was holding a book even when she was eating.

""A Dream of Red Mansions", also called "The Story of the Stone", is a story about a wealthy family!"

Tang Qian introduced, Zhang Guoping was not interested, and she lowered her head to study medical books.

"Does it look good?"

Someone asked.

Students in the Black and White Academy are busy studying and rarely read miscellaneous books.

"Gandalf's new work, what do you think?"

Tang Qian ha ha.

"What? The author of "Journey to the West" has published a new book?"

"Are you scamming money by impersonation?"

"Does it look good?"

The students asked all the questions, because Journey to the West is so famous that it is simply a pioneering work in the vernacular.

Because of the emergence of this book, there are now a lot of easy-to-understand vernacular texts on the market, which can be understood by children with limited literacy.

"It's good to my appetite anyway!"

Tang Qian smiled: "And I think it was written by Real Gandalf."

In Kyushu, piracy is also rampant. In order to sell more books, Gandalf was directly linked to many books. At first, many people were fooled.

"If Gandalf does not finish "Journey to the West" in one day, I will not read his new book for one day!"

A long-haired boy curls his lips: "Being a reader must have a backbone."

"Hehe, I can guarantee that it will smell really good after you read it!"

A girl interrupted and took out a copy of "Dream of Red Mansions" from her schoolbag: "I borrowed you, if you can say this after reading it five times, I will call your father!"

"Hey, bring it!"

Long-haired boys disdain, what book, can you take me captive in five times?

A few other students also joined in and appreciated together.

"Hey, papers full of absurd words, a handful of bitter tears, these two sentences are very flavorful!"

Gradually, everyone stopped talking.

If you want to experience the beauty of this book, you still need some literary skills, and the students in Kyushu have received this kind of education since childhood.

When they read A Dream of Red Mansions, they will not feel jerky and unintelligible, and have no fun. Instead, they can experience the gorgeous and beautiful rhetoric.

Especially when Baoyu comes out, the boys can't help but enter.

Aristocratic son, beautiful maidservant like a cloud, and a confidante...

Is there a life more dreamy than this?

At the beginning of the book, Jia Baoyu's life is really a winner in life

"How?"

The girl who handed the book joked.

"Don't make noise!"

The long-haired boy turned the page, and when he saw the sixth time, Baoyu and Xiren tried Yunyu for the first time, and their breathing became heavy. When even a few teenagers blushed.

The boy with long hair wanted to go back and watch it again, but he was embarrassed.

I even wanted to tear up these two pages for collection.

"Does it look good?"

Tang Qian showed off.

Just when Zhang Guoping was also curious, and was about to come to take a look, a group of people walked into the classroom.

"Please leave the teachers and students who do not major in spiritual lines, and give us the classroom!"

They are holding a wooden sign with a line of golden characters on it, "Please don't take our chance".

"Is this a school order?"

"Definitely not, otherwise why didn't the teacher come to issue it?"

"What is this doing? Discriminating against other subjects?"

Many people frowned.

"You don't know what Teacher Sun's spiritual pattern class means. That is the key to open the door to the new world. Please, please, don't grab it with us."

The boy holding the wooden sign, persuaded with all his heart.

After that, the group bends over and bows, a full ninety degrees.

"Please."

The students in the classroom looked at each other.

They come to listen to Sun Mo's class, and they are more curious and greedy for freshness. If this delays the progress of these majors, it is indeed not good.

The students in the Black and White Academy were still very reasonable. After packing up their things, they gave up the classroom.

In the entire teaching building, there was more than this wave. They arranged people at the entrance of the canteen, at the entrance of the teaching building, in the corridor, and in front of the large lecture hall where Sun Mo was teaching, holding wooden signs.

This scene made Sun Mo's popularity soar again, and he kept receiving favorability.

Frequent refreshing the screen made Sun Mo helpless, so the system could only interrupt the prompt.

When Wankangcheng came, he saw these brands and wanted to keep Sun Mo even more.

The bell for class rang.

Sun Mo walked into the classroom.

"Classmates and teachers, good afternoon, today we will continue to understand from the essence, what is the spirit pattern?"

Sun Mo is straightforward.

After expounding the theory that spirit patterns are a language, Sun Mo took out a one-foot-long metal rod.

"What do you think this is?"

Sun Mo asked.

Huh!

Everyone looked at a big boss in the third row behind the teacher's right.

His name is Zhou Qiu, and he is the first person in Netherworld Studies in the Black and White Academy.

Zhou Qiu looked embarrassed because he didn't know him.

"Luo Liang, what do you think?"

Sun Mo looked at a boy. This is the boy who did well in the previous class.

Huh!

Everyone looked over with envy.

This boy is actually remembered by Master Sun?

That's great!

Huh!

Luo Liang stood up, embarrassed: "Teacher, I..."

"Don't panic, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake!"

Sun Mo comforted.

"Hmm!"

Luo Liang took a deep breath, looked at the metal rod, and remembered that the hair dryer Sun Mo took out last time, then this time, it should be something similar.

It must be very useful.

"Heat blower?"

Luo Liang guessed.

"Sit down!"

Sun Mo stopped selling Guanzi, took out a piece of spiritual stone, inlaid it on the metal rod, and then the metal rod began to turn red visible to the naked eye.

The air is heated.

The students in the front row began to feel the heat.

"This..."

The students were dumbfounded.

"Luo Liang was right. Its function is to heat up."

Sun Mo's voice did not fall, which caused a huge exclamation.

The cultivator has a strong body and does not invade the cold or heat. Naturally, this thing is not needed, but for ordinary people, the heating rod is a thing that greatly improves the quality of life.

Sun Mo hasn't forgotten the modern winter, it is really freezing to death the dog.

"Actually, I made a lighting stick!"

Sun Mo took another jade.

When the spirit stone is inserted, it emits a bright light.

"The only advantage is that even if it falls, it will not ignite the object and cause a fire, but the cost is too expensive."

Sun Mo sighed.

Everyone uses oil lamps these years. Although they are not bright enough, they save money.

Sun Mo sighed here, but the people who attended the class were dumbfounded and surprised by his invention.

Although they are inconspicuous, they are enough to change lives.

"Master Sun's psychic pattern study has lightened the world!"

Wan Kangcheng was full of emotion.

In the next course, Sun Mo began to expound his views on psychic patterns at a macro level.

Even big guys like Zhou Qiu listened with great gusto, and they just felt like they were stunned.

When the bell rang after class, Zhou Qiu couldn't wait to press Sun Mo on the podium and continue to teach.

"Luo Liang, can you come out for a while?"

When Sun Mo went out, he shouted.

Everyone immediately cast envious glances at Luo Liang.

Don't ask, this is Sun Mo admiring Luo Liang.

Maybe you have to dig him.

……

"How do you feel?"

Wan Kangcheng called Zhou Qiu on when he left.

"How I am worse!"

Zhou Qiu sighed and was convinced.

"I originally thought he would teach you a few spirit patterns he invented, but I didn't expect that he would show you a direction."

"Ningwen does not have to be high-end, it can change the world!"

"What is a master? This is! One of their ideas can influence the world and benefit thousands of people."

Ding!

The favorability degree from Zhou Qiu +500, respect (1500/10000).

"Principal Wan, how are you thinking about letting Sun Mo play the black and white game?"

Xie Enhui interjected.

"It's too dangerous. If something happens to Sun Mo, we are afraid we can't bear this responsibility."

Wan Kangcheng shook his head.

"Yes, Song Hye-gen might not be able to get out, so don't let Sun Mo take a risk."

Zhou Qiu nodded: "If Master Sun dies, the world of Nine Provinces will be like a long night."

Black and White Star Chart, in addition to the game Sun Mo played, there is also a game only for elite masters, but this game is too dangerous.

Because of dying in the game, in reality, you can’t wake up and will become a vegetable.

Even if you don’t die, you will lose your memory and become dementia if you spend a long time in the game~IndoMTL.com~.

Because of this game, the Black and White Academy has killed thousands of geniuses for hundreds of years. Among them, the chief alone is more than a hundred.

It can be described as a heavy loss.

"I said something ugly, other people's cubs, I don't feel distressed when I die."

A big guy said: "This broken game can be said to be the demon of our school, don't you want to see the day it is cleared?"

"If Sun Mo is really a genius who has never met in a thousand years, then I think he will succeed."

The high-star teachers who accompanied them all began to express their opinions, and almost all agreed to invite Sun Mo to play the game.

……

Dark continent, three floors, a castle.

Lu Feng stood respectfully behind a middle-aged man in a black robe, looking at the chess pieces in front of him.

Several subordinates are dragging a vegetable out of the jelly-like solution of chess pieces.

"Senior brother looks like it's done!"

Lu Feng curled his lips.

The middle-aged man was expressionless, walked to the chess piece, ready to enter.

"Teacher!"

Lu Feng was taken aback, and quickly stopped: "You can't do anything, let me come?"

"Quit!"

The middle-aged man scolded.

"Master, I can too."

Huang Meibo recommended herself.

"Challenge the unknown is also a kind of fun, and I think in this game, there will be an answer to analyze the world!"

After finishing talking, the middle-aged man lay down among the chess pieces.

When Lu Feng saw this scene, his eyes were full of admiration.

……

At the same time, in a secret base in Dark Dawn, Star Lord Dawn was staring at the chess game warehouse in front of him.

It failed again, so do you want to try it yourself?

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