Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 811: Sun·Lingwen Quasi-Master·Mo·Performance Show

After the first introduction class, Sun Mo became famous because his speech was amazing.

If someone can stump me, then I will not be a master teacher in this life.

This is definitely a rhetoric.

Maybe Sun Mo is very talented and can do this in other prestigious schools, but at Fulong College, it is definitely not possible.

Because this is one of the top three prestigious schools among the nine super-prestigious schools.

Her students are all elites from the northern tribes, some of them are famous teachers, and they have made small achievements.

If you are in the Central Plains, the students will basically not deliberately make things difficult for Sun Mo, but here is the northern grassland, these proud barbarians, wishing these intern teachers to be embarrassed.

"Sun Mo, you are too reckless."

Mei Ziyu's heart is full of worries.

"If you don't do this, how can you gather enough students in a short time?"

After not being allowed to use the hand of God, Sun Mo's trump card was left with the quasi-grand master-level psychic pattern, but without a student, he had to be blind.

If Sun Mo teaches here, he doesn't mind developing slowly, but this is an assessment, only three months, so he must become famous in one battle.

Looking at Sun Mo's confident expression, Mei Ziyu stopped persuading her, and a deep admiration rose in her heart.

Is this the so-called "capable"?

Sure enough, those who can achieve great things must have the courage of Sun Mo.

However, although Sun Mo's speech was domineering, he received very little favorability, because most students were waiting to see his jokes.

……

One day, fleeting, and soon arrived at Sun Mo's first spiritual pattern class.

It was less than eight o'clock, the Class C on the second floor of the Shibao Teaching Building was full of people.

Wan Yan Zheng Hyuk is still sitting in the middle position, as if being held by the hearts of the people.

"If you don't get him ruined today, I will kneel down and confess. I, the young prince of the Kingdom of Jin, will have his last name."

Wan Yan Zheng Hyuk was chewing on the dried meat while groping for a palm-sized stone slab.

This is from my sister, from the Dark Continent, with mysterious lines carved on it, which are said to be spiritual lines.

However, whether it is or not, the few master teachers who specialize in spirit patterns at Fulong Academy can't see why they came.

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, the guy will answer indiscriminately, and then insist that he is correct. After all, I don't have the correct answer."

Wan Yan Zheng Hyuk is a little worried. What can I do if the other party is messing around?

Soon, the melodious horn sounded.

When the third horn fell, Sun Mo stepped on the tail sound and walked into the classroom.

The lecture table is a stone platform. In this late autumn season, it is cold.

"Today's lesson, let's talk about Netherline Studies, so who can tell me what Netherline is?"

Sun Mo went straight to the topic without greeting.

"Teacher, don't you give us a good memory to remember?"

A student questioned.

"Yeah, are you not?"

"I am just an intern teacher. Your request is a bit difficult."

The students are laughing and joking, none of them are right.

Sun Mo looked at the whole class coldly, with a serious tone: "It's just that you have to learn and remember, so what do you want to do? People who are used to shortcuts don't want to go the right way."

UBM is strong in mind. It is suitable for high-intensity study to improve efficiency, such as the sprint stage before the exam. If you use it in normal times, what should you do if you don’t have the blessing of a famous teacher?

"Don't talk about so many useless things, just say you can do it?"

Wan Yan Zheng Hyuk's dog leg on the right hand yelled.

"Okay, if you want, then I will give it!"

Speaking, Sun Mo snapped his fingers.

Slap!

A golden halo spread out, sweeping the entire classroom.

Om!

With the addition of the halo, the students felt as if they were being stabbed in the throat by a tube and injected a ton of Red Bull vigorously.

All of them stared, full of energy, and some guys who were tired from staying up late to study. At this time, they were perfectly resurrected and could fight for another month.

"Gan Liniang, she has forgotten her sleep and food!"

"No, I still want to sleep!"

"I don't want to die suddenly."

Immediately a student wailed, and many people even looked at the doglegs, and wanted to beat him up.

Why did you provoke Sun Mo?

Now it’s okay. I don’t have to sleep for at least two days.

Non-sleeping and forgetting food is more ruthless than the strong memory of UBM. It can allow people to continue to study for several days, carry out intensive learning, and keep their interest.

But after that, there will be a period of exhaustion.

Students in prestigious schools, most of the time, are hungry for knowledge, so there is no need to urge them, so forgetting to sleep and eat is used to punish those lazy students.

"Teacher, you don't know how to remember and just tell me, why did you lose this?"

Gougouzi's tone ridiculed: "It is said that the famous teacher has the aura of epiphany. If you have the corresponding experience, then you must be punished many times in the week, right?"

"Shut up, you will never understand the efforts of excellent people."

Sun Mo looked at the doglegs: "After all, doglegs don’t need to learn, it’s good to be flattering."

"Who do you mean?"

The dog's legs blushed and got up.

A young man loves face. Although he is doing things that tend to be inflamed, he can't stand it when he is exposed.

"Say you!"

Sun Mo frowned: "What is your IQ? Can't even understand this kind of words?"

"I...I want to fight you!"

The dog leg burst out, choked and pulled out the scimitar.

"I thought you were just lazy and you like to make a living by flattering, but I didn't expect you to have a problem with your brain. You will fight with me? Do you want to die?"

Sun Mo pouted: "Okay, get out, don't delay my class."

"Famous Master Sun, Saint Yun, there are no teachings, you just ask him to leave the classroom because of Ba Rigang's questions, is it too stingy?"

Wanyan Zhenghe spoke, and as soon as he spoke, he began to attack Sun Mo from his teacher's morals.

You should know that the talent of a famous teacher can be weak, but the morality of the teacher must not be lost. Otherwise, even if it is a saint, if it makes people feel that there is no morality, it will still be cold.

After all, this profession requires relatively high moral standards.

"I just asked him to go out and reflect, but I didn't prohibit him from listening to my class."

Sun Mo did not hesitate in his explanation: "Look at the students in the hallway, I think let him give them the opportunity to attend classes better."

Wan Yan Zhenghe frowned, and said that those people came to see you to make a fool of yourself, but what the other person said was so reasonable to everyone that he could not refute it.

"This guy is too witty, right?"

The students were surprised.

Sun Mo not only drove away the troubled Ba Rigang and broke Wanyan Zhenghe's left arm, but there was no flaw in the teacher's morality.

"What are you still doing? Get out!"

Sun Mo scolded: "Just stand outside the classroom and listen to your impetuous air."

"Huh!"

Bari wouldn't do it just now, but the next second, as a burst of golden light passed by, his body stood up uncontrollably.

It's a little talk and great meaning!

Some people exclaimed, and many people felt relieved and let out a sigh of disgust.

After all, Ba Rigang has bullied many people through Wanyan Zhenghe's reputation, and he is considered a school boss.

"We continue to teach. Netherprints is actually a language. Use lines to express the ideas of the Netherprint master."

Sun Mo started speaking.

Although most of the students in the classroom are idle and bored, watching the excitement, there are still a small number of students majoring in spiritual patterns.

Because of Sun Mo's big words, I wanted to come and see, this guy has a few brushes.

I suddenly heard Sun Mo say that Netherworld is a language, and I suddenly felt new, because it was a concept that no one had mentioned before.

As a modern person, Sun Mo knows that if you want to gather a lot of popularity in a short period of time, you have to say something amazing.

Look at the headlines of the major headlines, what are the shocking bodies, what are the shocking bodies, and how to attract the eye anyway, let people click on them first.

In the three-month assessment period, Sun Mo didn't have the opportunity and didn't want to teach these students the basics of psychic patterns. He just wanted to talk about high-end things, things that no one else had said before.

The more you don’t understand, the better.

Because for top students, even foreigners, certain commonalities remain unchanged, that is pride and a strong thirst for knowledge.

In this era, knowledge is extremely expensive, and they will be fascinated by the knowledge of Netherworld that they have never seen before, even if they don’t understand it.

Don't care if you understand, write it down first.

So those students who majored in Spiritual Patterns in the room immediately began to write quickly, not wanting to miss any word of Sun Mo.

"Little prince, it's not good, this guy seems to be very good at teaching."

The other dog leg was surprised.

Because gradually, no one is talking nonsense, even those who watch the excitement are listening attentively.

"Shut up!"

Wan Yan Zhenghe was unhappy. Although he hated Sun Mo, he also admitted that this guy really had a different style when he lectured.

Fortunately, it's ugly, otherwise this style and beauty will attract the attention of many girls.

Looking at Sun Mo's ordinary and ugly appearance, Wan Yan is full of superiority.

"Nymphology is not static. Don't be tied to the concepts instilled by the predecessors. Let go of your thinking and use lines to describe your world."

Sun Mo hung up a piece of spiritual paper on the blackboard, and then splashed ink.

"Teacher, do you want to depict the spirit pattern?"

Someone is curious.

"Hey, this is a tactic. After making a shocking remark, I use the depiction of spiritual lines to delay time. To put it bluntly, I still have no stock in my stomach. I can only last for this time."

Outside the classroom, Ba Rigang began to slander Sun Mo again, and spoke loudly.

"Sorry, I will disappoint you."

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand very fast.

Strongs of lines were formed in his pen. Only three minutes later, after booming, there were violent aura fluctuations inside and outside the classroom, and then a lot of auras gathered like a tide, forming a dragon on the spiritual paper. Volume cyclone.

"My Gan, isn't it? Tier 5 Spirit Rune?"

"So beautiful, at least Tier 6!"

"Who do you know about this spirit pattern?"

The students who repaired the spirit pattern were completely shocked. Not only did Sun Mo describe it quickly, but he also had a very high grade. Most importantly, he didn't know him at all!

Generally speaking, the fewer the lines of the spirit pattern, the less power, because the fewer lines, the less aura it carries, so there is a basic common sense in the spirit pattern world, that is, the simpler the spirit pattern, the less powerful it is.

For a spirit pattern master, learning is from simple to complex, so such a simple spirit pattern should not have been learned.

"Does anyone know it?"

Sun Mo asked.

No one answered.

"Then guess what is its effect?"

Sun Mo asked again.

"If you don't activate it, who knows?"

The students shook their heads.

Sun Mo smiled and burst out the answer: "It is a spiritual gathering pattern."

"What?"

"Impossible, I have recited the Spirit Gathering Pattern and its variants. There is absolutely no such thing in it."

"Yes, no, I dare to swear by my head."

Prestigious school students, but they are all academic masters, and they are the most basic spirit runes, such as Spirit Gathering Rune, which is strange if you don't know.

"Of course not, because this is my original creation!"

Sun Mo explained.

In the classroom, it quieted down suddenly, and a few seconds later, there was a hustle and bustle.

"What? Original spirit pattern?"

"No way? This Central Plains man is such a cowboy?"

"I don't believe it, did this guy find a spiritual rune from a ruin in the dark continent?"

The students talked a lot, but didn't believe it anyway.

Because of the creation of spirit patterns, but after reaching the level of a master, I have the strength to do it.

You told me that this Sun Mo in front of me is a master of spiritweaves?

Is this a joke?

How old is he?

"Teacher, don't use the spirit patterns found in the dark ruins to impersonate yourself."

Some students questioned again.

This time it is not a mess, but pure unbelief, because even the simplest and original spirit gathering patterns are eligible for the title of master.

Sun Mo smiled, did not speak, re-posted a piece of spiritual paper on the blackboard, and then began to paint.

Three minutes later, another spiritual pattern formed.

Similarly, the aura tornado vortex appeared.

His!

This time, even ordinary students are shocked. They paint so fast and so well. It only shows that Sun Mo's basic skills are very solid.

On this alone, people are qualified to stand on the podium.

Sun Mo didn't stop, put another piece of spiritual paper, and then continued.

I didn't make everyone wait any longer. It was still three minutes, the spiritual pattern formed, and the spiritual tornado cyclone appeared.

Next, the fourth, fifth, and sixth...

In just ten minutes, Sun Mo completed them, and all of them were born with cyclones...

Because of the spirit surging here, the movement caused in the stone castle attracted many students, so the corridor was almost overcrowded.

"Does any of you know these spirit patterns?"

Sun Mo smiled and asked ~IndoMTL.com~ It's just the whole classroom, with 300 students, silent.

First, I really don’t know, and second, I was shocked by Sun Mo. Although the spirit patterns he painted were relatively simple, the six consecutive pairs were of high quality, which was a little scary.

This basic skill is no longer solid, but astonishing.

"Why? The top students of Fulong Academy don't even know such a simple spirit pattern?"

General Sun Moji looked at Wanyan Zhenghe: "Little Prince, right? You understand?"

Outrageous.

Wanyan Zhenghe was furious, because the other party was despising herself from the intelligence quotient. If I knew this, I should bring my sister over.

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