Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 187: Do you understand? Don’t BB if you don’t understand!

? Yi Jiamin's face instantly turned red, like a cooked crab, looking at the spirit pattern pen in Sun Mo's hand, his eyes were full of humiliation and indignation.

He wanted to take the pen very much, and then splashed a little bit of ink, painted a spiritual gathering pattern, and hit Sun Mo's face hard.

But all these are extravagant hopes, because he can't win.

At this moment, Yi Jiamin regretted it extremely. Why didn't she work hard in the past few years? If she worked hard, she wouldn't have to be humiliated now.

In the final analysis, I am still weak.

"Master Sun, everyone is a colleague, there is no need to be so aggressive, right?"

Zhang Qianlin interjected to relieve Yi Jiamin, because they are in the same camp, so everyone knows well.

"Oh, do you want to paint for him?"

Sun Mo showed a suddenly realized expression, and handed the pen to Zhang Qianlin.

"Mom sells batches!"

Zhang Qianlin's face became stiff, and he cursed from the bottom of his heart. When did I say I helped him paint? But he is finally more witty than Yi Jiamin.

"This is Master Sun's class, I'm not good at taking the lead."

The implication is that I am very good. If I paint, you will lose face, so forget it.

"Haha!"

Sun Mo chuckled lightly and activated God's Insight.

Zhang Qianlin, twenty-five years old, burned blood five times, son of Zheng Qingfang.

Professional, one-star master teacher, mastering the aura of four master masters, and extremely talented in psychic patterns.

Strength 25, more than average!

Intellect 26, mature mind, developed mind, and excellent academic talent.

Agility 28, extremely fast.

Stamina 23, slightly weaker.

Will 23, juvenile proud, full of spirit, no setbacks, so it needs to be investigated!

……

Potential value, high!

Remarks, a teacher with excellent overall quality.

Looking at Zhang Qianlin in Yushu Linfeng, with such excellent data, Sun Mo wanted to know, is this guy the ugly Zhang Hanfu's cub like Wu Dalang?

When a boy like Zhang Qianlin was a student, he would be a school with a good family background and good academic performance. The teacher valued him and the girls liked him. Every day he received love letters.

If you have a job, you will have the right and left sides. A staff who is highly relied on by the boss, look at the emotional intelligence of others, it is not bad.

What to do? A little jealous!

Sun Mo is most unhappy with this kind of life winner: "I take the liberty to ask, is the person next to you surnamed Wang?"

"No!" Zhang Qianlin turned off the topic: "Master Sun, let's continue the class, the students are waiting for your wonderful performance!"

"Good!"

Zhang Qianlin is so weak, and Sun Mo is not so aggressive, otherwise he will let everyone spread out and say that he is arrogant and does not put his colleagues in the eyes.

"Cough!"

Sun Mo coughed and scanned the entire classroom, then his eyes fell on Yi Jiamin's face: "Since Master Yi wants to appreciate my other spiritual pattern depiction skills, then I will show my ugliness."

"What? Teacher Sun depicts other spirit patterns?"

"Earned!"

"Haha, you lose, give money quickly!"

The students lifted up their spirits and stared at Sun Mo. The one who lost money just now screamed excitedly.

Sun Mo stood on the podium, lost in thought.

Which one is depicted?

Xuanwu spirit pattern? No, when I went to the Dark Continent, Zhang Hanfu's people would definitely have to do their own things. At that time, the Xuanwu spirit pattern of the defense system can be used as a hole card, and now it cannot be exposed.

Then all that is left is the Lightning Guardian Spirit Run. This is my own design. No one knows the entire Middle-earth Kyushu, so I can draw it with confidence.

Seeing Sun Mo standing still, Yi Jiamin felt that she had guessed right. Sun Mo was definitely not good at other spirit patterns, so she couldn't help running.

"Master Sun, start it? Everyone is waiting to see!"

Sun Mo turned his head and looked at Yi Jiamin, with an arc overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and then facing the blackboard, he dropped the first stroke on the newly pasted spiritual pattern paper.

The whole classroom fell silent for an instant, everyone's eyes widened, watching Sun Mo's strokes.

Gradually, everyone's brows frowned.

Students who will come to Sun Mo's class must know some psychic patterns, regardless of whether they are drawn or not. The basis of psychic patterns is to memorize spiritual patterns.

Five hundred is the basic, 1000 is the pass. The so-called read a hundred times, the meaning is self-explanatory, and the spirit pattern is the same. You can't memorize it, don't know it, and you can describe a successful spirit pattern. .

But now, the students look dumbfounded, because they don't even know which one Sun Mo painted!

"Do you know me?"

"The spiritual lines are so complicated, should it be the phoenix nirvana?"

"What are you talking about? If the line of Phoenix Nirvana is like this, I will eat shit!"

The students quarreled, and then their eyes fell on Yi Jiamin and Zhang Ganlin. These two teachers should know.

"Teacher, which spirit pattern did Mr. Sun draw?"

A student boldly asked, no way, he was so curious.

"Quiet, don't disturb Teacher Sun."

Zhang Qianlin scolded, but the voice was not small. In addition to trying to scare Sun Mo and let him fail, he still wanted to avoid embarrassment, because he didn't know what spirit runes it was.

"Is it because I stayed up late to study before, only twenty-five years ago, I have already aged so early that I entered menopause?"

Zhang Qianlin racked his brains, and a series of spiritual patterns flashed in his mind, but he couldn't match the number, and then a terrible thought flashed in his mind.

"No, no, how old is Sun Mo, how can he create his own spirit pattern?"

Zhang Qianlin laughed at himself, he was really brain-dead, how could he have such thoughts? Even if you are a master of the spirit runes, you can improve the spirit runes at most. It is too difficult to innovate unique spirit runes.

"Nima!"

Yi Jiamin was depressed. After thinking for a while, she didn't think about it, and then began to curse Sun Mo for failing.

As the spirit pattern gradually formed, the whole classroom began to fall into silence again. The students didn't know what kind of spirit pattern it was, but they were all conquered by its beauty, and they were reluctant to look away for a second.

This line, this layout, and this overall structure, my dear, there is an unspeakable feeling, anyway, it is so cool!

Middle-earth Kyushu is still a semi-feudal and semi-slave society. The productive forces have not even seen the seeds of capital, let alone sprouted.

So they don't understand what is called industrial design beauty at all.

With regard to the lightning guard spirit pattern designed by the system, the arrangement makes it comfortable to fly even for the most severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Boom!

As Sun Mo closed his pen, the spiritual energy in the classroom surged, forming a tornado, poured into the spiritual paper.

This scene not only represents the completion of the spirit pattern, but also means that the grade is very high, at least Tier 5 or above.

"..."

Yi Jiamin glanced at the door of the classroom, he really wanted to run away, hey, is my brain rusty today? Why did you come to Sun Mo's Netherworld class to find faults?

The tornado disappeared, and the students remained silent because they found that the composition of this spiritual pattern was completely different from the ones they had studied.

"Pretty!"

Fang Yan cheered loudly and slapped him on the table.

Boom!

The voice was so loud that it almost shocked the students' souls.

Ding!

Fang Yan's favorability degree is +30, prestige relationship is open, neutral (30/100).

Perfect!

Perfect!

Perfect!

Lv Changhe muttered, leaning out of the desk, wishing to stick it on the spiritual pattern paper and appreciate it carefully.

"It is beautiful!"

"It feels weird, but so comfortable!"

"I don't know why. Seeing this pattern, I suddenly thought about it. I have a feeling that I can let go of everything. I think I can die without regret."

Students talked about.

"Teacher Sun, what spirit rune is this?"

Fang Yan is curious.

Huh!

The gazes of the students stared directly at Sun Mo, waiting for him to answer.

"Master, would you like to introduce to everyone?"

Sun Mo joked.

When the students' eyes came over, Yi Jiamin couldn't wait to get into the desk immediately, what a shame.

He wants to say what the **** is this you painted? But the appearance of tornadoes means that this spiritual pattern is successful.

"Hehe, don't you understand?"

Sun Mo asked.

Yi Jiamin was silent.

"I don't understand, in my class from now on, don't BB."

Sun Mo really wants to come with a set of quality triples, but considering this is a class, let Yi Jiamin go first.

Yi Jiamin didn't have the face to stay anymore, and walked out.

Zhang Qianlin was waiting for Sun Mo to answer, but this guy was fine, put away the spiritual pattern paper, and began to talk about spiritual gathering, which almost made Zhang Qianlin annoyed.

Guling pattern is your wife, you talk about it every day?

"Teacher, this is not your own spirit pattern, right?"

Lv Changhe guessed.

The noisy classroom was quiet again, and the students' eyes fixed on Sun Mo.

"Hehe, Buddha said."

Sun Mo raised his index finger and put it to his lips: "Don't say it."

"Teacher, are you the devil? Don't confuse our appetite, just announce the answer!"

The students patted the table, yelled, and urged, but the atmosphere in the class was extremely harmonious. Today's new spirit pattern also proves that Sun Mo can do other things.

"Quirty!"

The students can only guess like this.

Ding!

The favorability degree from Lu Changhe is +30, friendly (240/1000).

Zhang Ganlin scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, wishing to immediately press Sun Mo's head and ask him to tell him the answer. He wanted to ask, but he couldn't ask. After all, if you ask, doesn't it mean you don't know?

Hey, wait for get out of class to end!

The rest of the time is almost like years. When the bell rang after school, Zhang Qianlin felt like it was dawn.

"It's finally here!"

Zhang Qianlin's **** left his seat a little, and began to think about how to make Sun Mo not refuse.

"Uh, let me say a few more words today."

Sun Mo actually has nothing to say~IndoMTL.com~ It's purely for nausea Zhang Qianlin, don't you want to attend the class? I will let you hear enough.

"Drag the hall? Do you still have humanity?"

Zhang Qianlin is depressed, sits back, yes, keep waiting.

Finally, when Sun Mo announced the end of get out of class, a group of students had gathered around and asked questions before he walked over.

Sun Mo's popularity is a bit scary, but fortunately, he saved himself from speaking, so Zhang Qianlin slowed down, pricked his ears, and walked nearby to eavesdrop.

"Teacher Sun, what exactly is that spiritual mark?"

Fang Yan pestle in front of Sun Mo like an iron tower, and his eyes like copper bells are full of curiosity, desire, and some excitement.

"..."

Lv Changhe subconsciously glanced behind Fang Yan's ass. If you have another tail, it really looks like a sheepdog waiting to be fed!