Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 190: Excellent to despair

Office building, principal's office.

"An Xinhui, teachers and students have been coming to me to complain these days, saying that Sun Mo's spiritual pattern learning class only draws spiritual patterns. This is simply perfunctory. Some people say that you are using power for personal gain. , How are you going to explain?"

Zhang Hanfu asked.

He was going to endure for a while. After all, when Sun Mo went to the Dark Continent, he would not come back in all likelihood. However, during the school inspection today, I heard people discussing Sun Mo from time to time, and they were all positive comments. That said, many people say that Zhou Yong has not been expelled for so long, all because of protecting him.

Listening to those ugly curses, Zhang Hanfu couldn't bear it, and immediately came to An Xinhui. Anyway, let Sun Mo show some color first.

Otherwise, I really think I am a vegetarian.

Actually, Sun Mo really did not do this thing. It was a message that Li Gong found after trying to figure out his mind.

Gong Li was very lucky. After reporting Yang Cai, he didn't wait for Yang to confess him, and Zhang Hanfu killed the hapless man.

So Gong Li was still the foreman of the logistics department at the school. When he learned that the new logistics minister was here, he was still disappointed. Why not Sun Mo?

However, he also knew that Sun Mo was too young to hold such an important position, but who knew that within a few days, the school issued an announcement announcing that Sun Mo was appointed as the head of logistics.

Don't look at it as the deputy, but the one who is upright is **** off, so the logistics department is Sun Mo's word for words.

Now that Sun Mo suddenly became the immediate boss, Li Gong, who was already a dogleg, was overjoyed, and he quickly seized the opportunity to flatter himself.

Gong Li felt that Sun Mo must have put An Xinhui'sleeping' in bed, otherwise how could he give such a fate?

Anyway, let him do this, Zhang Hanfu's reputation directly stinks half a street.

With An Xinhui and Wang Su's character, they would never do this kind of thing, so Zhang Hanfu felt that Sun Mo must have done it, so he started to trouble him.

"Are there fewer than ten people in Sun Mo's class? If there are less, I will cancel this class!"

An Xinhui asked back.

"I was just about to say this. Sun Mo openly gave the students Spirit Gathering Pattern. Isn't this using money to attract the number of participants? This is unfair competition!"

Zhang Hanfu was furious: "Many teachers have come to me to report."

"Are those spirit-gathering patterns painted by Sun Mo?"

An Xinhui interrupted Zhang Hanfu.

"Um!"

There is no way to refute this, because it was indeed portrayed by Sun Mo, and it is said that the grade is not low.

"Yes, it’s okay. The teacher draws something by himself and rewards students to encourage them to study harder. Is there a problem?"

An Xinhui's eloquence is also good.

"Well, put this aside for now. You said Sun Mo solved the school funding problem. How did he solve it?"

Zhang Hanfu is curious, he is not really going to sell his ass, right?

"Vice President Zhang manages everything every day, you don't need to worry about this."

An Xinhui won't tell this guy to save him bad things.

"Do you also know that I am the vice principal? Sun Mo's appointment letter, I didn't sign it!"

Zhang Hanfu is very angry.

"Master Wang signed it!"

An Xinhui pushed back hard, and the choking Zhang Hanfu felt uncomfortable.

"..."

Zhang Hanfu scolds his mother in his heart, Wang Su is crazy, and he doesn't know what Sun Mo is attracted to? It's jealous to be so kind to him.

"I still have a lot of work. If you are fine, please go out!"

An Xinhui issued a eviction order.

Zhang Hanfu's face turned dark, and seeing An Xinhui ignore him, he only felt that there was nowhere to vent his anger, he snorted heavily and slammed the door away.

No, I can’t just leave it!

Zhang Hanfu decided to find a few teachers and students to complain to Sun Mo, even if he could not stop this class, he would be sickened.

On campus, beside a flower bed, Zhang Hanfu passing by suddenly saw his son.

"Qianlin, what are you in a daze?"

Seeing his most arrogant son, Zhang Hanfu couldn't help but smile, but then frowned.

What's the matter with my son's lonely expression?

"Did you go to see An Xinhui?"

In Zhang Hanfu's opinion, his son must have invited An Xinhui to dinner again and was rejected. Hey, I said earlier that it was impossible for you.

"No!"

Zhang Qianlin shook his head.

"Huh? What's the matter with you?"

Zhang Hanfu was surprised.

"It's okay."

Zhang Qianlin frowned, stood up impatiently, and prepared to leave, but after walking a few steps, he stopped again and asked: "Father, do I have a high talent in spiritual lines? "

"Sure, why should I give up my old face to beg and send you out for further study? It's because He Yuanjin is not worthy to teach you!"

Zhang Hanfu came over, smiled, and patted his son on the shoulder: "Don't think about it, you are the best. Sun Mo, who only depicts the spirit-gathering pattern, is **** compared to you."

When he said this, Zhang Hanfu's face was full of disdain. He felt that Sun Mo must only be familiar with Spirit Gathering Pattern, otherwise why didn't he say anything else?

I have to say that Zhang Hanfu's old dog-like gaze, which has been tempered by the society, is accurate. If he aimed at this point earlier, Sun Mo would really not be able to go on this class.

"Okay, let’s relax. Don’t be too nervous. You just returned to school and everyone is unfamiliar. After a month or two, the teachers and students in the school will know that my son is the most powerful spiritualist. ."

Zhang Hanfu comforted.

"Hmm!"

Zhang Qianlin cheered up again: "By the way, what are you going to do? Is there anything I can help?"

"Find someone and engage in Sun Mo!"

Zhang Hanfu is blunt.

"..."

When Zhang Qianlin listened, his expression became unnatural, and he stopped talking.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Hanfu frowned: "If you have something to say?"

"Father, don't go."

Zhang Qianlin persuaded.

"Why?"

Zhang Hanfu is puzzled, when did my son's heart become so soft? And he is still your rival in love, you should not let go of any chance of disgusting him.

What Zhang Qianlin didn't want to say, but when he thought that if his father were to trouble Sun Mo in the psychic pattern, he would definitely suffer, so he bit the bullet and said it.

"He is amazing!"

"Who? What's great?"

Zhang Hanfu was a little unhappy: "A big man, don't talk so much, your temperament has become nasty."

"It's Sun Mo, he is very good at nether pattern, don't trouble him on this."

Zhang Qianlin said in one breath, but he was relaxed.

"What?"

Zhang Hanfu thought he had heard it wrong, his own son, who is very talented in psychic pattern studies, and since childhood, he was confident and arrogant, never admit defeat, but now, he actually said that Sun Mo is great?

"Quickly give up this idea, or you will definitely be insulting yourself."

Zhang Qianlin is going to the library. Today, he must figure out the origin of the spiritual pattern.

"Wait, you are sitting here with a look of loneliness. You are not going to take Sun Mo's class, are you hit?"

Zhang Hanfu was taken aback, how is this possible? That Sun Mo is even better than my genius son?

"Hey, tell you the truth, Sun Mo's accomplishments in this subject are probably ranked in the top five in the entire Zhongzhou Academy."

Zhang Qianlin sighed, then clenched his fist again, I won't admit defeat.

"Are you talking nonsense?"

The corner of Zhang Hanfu's mouth twitched, but he knew in his heart that his own son never boasted easily, but he learned everything he could boast about.

Zhang Qianlin didn't answer any more, turned and left.

Zhang Hanfu stood for a while, then yelled ‘fuck,’ and started kicking a sycamore tree next to him.

Boom! boom! boom!

Large green leaves fell one after another.

Zhang Hanfu really didn't expect that a newly recruited teacher would let his old dog eat so much.

Immediately, he began to admire An Xinhui's good luck again. It's really good for you to look at the fiance, relying on a Sun Mo to reverse the disadvantage!

Wait, this has nothing to do with An Xinhui, it should be the old principal who knows people with his eyes!

"Hey, it's a pity. If the old principal can be promoted to a saint, Zhongzhou Academy can return to the top nine elite schools in all likelihood."

Zhang Hanfu sighed, and then his face also became lonely. If I were a four-star master teacher!

Even Zhang Qianlin is saying that Sun Mo is excellent. It can be seen that Wang Su knows how good people are. His second star is really much worse.

"Should I give up fighting for the position of principal and concentrate on academic research and teaching students? No, no, in that case, Lord Li will be the first to kill me."

As soon as this idea came up, Zhang Hanfu hurriedly got rid of it. This kind of thing is no longer a matter for himself.

……

"Old Zheng? Why are you here?"

When Sun Mo saw Zheng Qingfang, he hurriedly greeted him. He had a good impression of this like-minded old man.

"I can't wait. Where's the second half of "Journey to the West"? It's almost two months, you should have finished it?"

Zheng Qingfang looked at Sun Mo eagerly, waiting for food.

"Um!"

Sun Mo scratched his hair: "I didn't write!"

"What?"

Zheng Qingfang grabbed his heart and choked with distress. It turned out to be the worst answer. He still thought that even if Sun Mo only wrote a little, he could read the manuscript first to solve his greed.

Now, there is no plum for Wangmei to quench his thirst.

"Old Zheng!"

Sun Mo wants to explain~IndoMTL.com~Call me uncle! "

Zheng Qingfang interrupted Sun Mo.

"Uncle Zheng, I am very busy these days!"

Sun Mo used to write novels because he just arrived and had little living expenses, so he wanted to make money by writing books, but now he doesn't use it anymore.

Don't talk about the formula of the giant medicine bag and the spring water beauty medicine bag, just paint a few spiritual patterns, and you will get a few thousand taels of silver. Why bother to write a book?

"..."

Zheng Qingfang moved his lips and wanted to say, what are you busy with, an intern teacher? Do some errands at most, right?

Huh, I must be busy chasing girls. I have heard that this year's school flower of Wandao Academy, which seems to be called Gu Xiuxun, came to Zhongzhou Academy.

When Sun Mo saw Zheng Qingfang's expression, he knew he wanted something wrong, and quickly clarified.

"I formally joined the job more than a month ago, and I am now an in-service teacher at Zhongzhou Academy."

Sun Mo explained.

"Huh? Are you Zhang Hanfu's godson?"

Zheng Qingfang has an accident.