Chapter 186: Come, I'll give you the pen, you can paint!

? "Good afternoon, classmates!"
Sun Mo stepped up to the podium and said hello, but other thoughts wandered in his mind. Could it be that geniuses have quirks?
Xuanyuanpo is a fighting ghost who just wants to fight. Gu Xiuxun is a trembling man, Jin Mujie likes to collect bones, and Li Ziqi, uh, Xiaohebao likes to explore anything other than cultivation. This is essentially a quirk.
For most people, learning is painful, but Li Ziqi feels that learning all kinds of knowledge is a kind of enjoyment. She is reading books as long as she has time.
Sun Mo heard Lu Zhiruo say that Li Ziqi has now begun to draw spiritual gathering patterns on the potted plants. You know, she doesn’t have God’s insight and cannot observe the flow of spiritual energy in the leaves, so she wants to make a gathering Ling potted plants are many times more difficult than Sun Mo.
Hearing Sun Mo's greeting, some students who often come to class immediately got up and bowed respectfully.
"Mr. Sun, good afternoon!"
The students were so angry that Yi Jiamin and Zhang Qianlin were taken aback.
"My Ri Niang!"
Yi Jiamin cursed, as if sitting on pins and needles, and then he was deeply jealous in his heart. He did not expect that Sun Mo's reputation was already so deep.
"This this……"
Zhang Ganlin was stunned. Before the class, the students stood up to say hello. This usually only happens in the class of famous teachers. This is the expression of the students' respect for the famous teachers and the gratitude for the knowledge taught by others. But if he remembers correctly, Sun Mo has just entered the job. Two months?
Fang Yan sat in the first row and couldn't see the situation behind him. When he heard the greeting, he looked back and was taken aback.
Most of the students actually stand up?
This shows that Sun Mo has a high status and respect in their minds. It seems that this handsome teacher is a little trustworthy.
"Hey, if you have more muscles!"
Fang Yan has some regrets.
After the students greeted them, they all sat down, but Fang Yan rubbed himself and stood up.
At that moment, the students seemed to see the top of Mount Tai, and the entire sky was covered. There was no way, Fang Yan gave people such a strong pressure.
Fang Yan fought with his feet apart, with his hands behind his back, looking directly at Sun Mo, and roared: "Mr. Sun, good afternoon."
Wow! Wow!
In the classroom, there seemed to be a hurricane blowing through, causing the windows to rattle.
The students bared their teeth, do you want to be so loud, the eardrums are bursting for you.
"Okay, sit down!" Sun Mo pressed down with his left hand: "How many times have I said, no need to be polite, just like before."
"Oh, it turns out that Fang Yan is so treacherous. Why haven't I thought of using this method to get Teacher Sun to notice me?"
"You think too much. With Fang Yan's reputation, Teacher Sun is sure to be passionate and eager, and will take the initiative to massage him with the ancient dragon hand massage."
"Hey, the teacher Sun you are talking about is really out of style. When it comes to fame, isn't the'Hand of God' better than Douzhantang first?"
The students murmured.
Fang Yan's ears shuddered, and after hearing those comments, he was taken aback for a while, and they thought they were playing tricks to attract Sun Mo's attention.
"Ha ha!"
Fang Yan smiled, and then stopped paying attention. His heart and mind were like his physique, free and generous, so that he would not be angry at this kind of slander.
"Today, we are talking about Spirit Gathering Rune!"
Sun Mo began to teach.
"It's still this!"
"You lose the bet, take the money!"
"Does Teacher Sun know how to depict other spirit patterns?"
As Sun Mo's fame became more and more popular, many people knew that his psychic patterns only talked about gathering spiritual patterns, and even opened a gambling game to bet on when Sun Mo would explain another kind of spiritual patterns.
Only a few students who were talented in Netherweave studies understood Sun Mo's accomplishments in gathering Netherweaves. Those simplified Netherweaves were not something ordinary Netherweave masters could make.
Of course, these students were amazed and unanimously chose to keep secret.
In other words, why should I tell other people this secret? In that case, can you also be promoted? How can I stay good?
Furthermore, if the news of Sun Mo's high level of spiritual line learning spreads out, the students will definitely come in droves, and then he will come to occupy the seat in advance. Isn't this uncomfortable for yourself?
"Sure enough!"
Yi Jiamin sat up straight, his eyes widened, ready to pick the wrong one.
Sun Mo nailed the spirit pattern paper to the blackboard, picked up the spirit pattern pen, and began to splash ink. The posture was cool and freehand, without any tension at all.
"..."
Yi Jiamin and Zhang Qianlin are speechless, so casual? Isn't he afraid of failure?
You know, for things like spirit patterns, as long as one line is drawn irregularly, it may cause the entire spirit pattern to fail, but Sun Mo is better, more casual than peeling an apple.
"Huh, grandstanding!"
Yi Jiamin snorted, do you think he is a famous teacher He Yuanjin? I see how you failed.
"So confident?"
Fang Yan was stunned.
Five minutes later, the aura in the classroom blasted like a wave of anger, rushing to the podium, and then an aura tornado cyclone appeared on the spiritual pattern paper.
"..."
Yi Jiamin was shocked, rubbed his eyes, and said yes to failure? And why did the tornadoes come out?
As soon as this phenomenon appeared, it meant that the spirit pattern depicted by Sun Mo was at least Tier 5 or higher, and it was sold on it for 500 taels of silver.
"..."
Zhang Qianlin was shocked, took out his pocket watch subconsciously, and took a look, I...I...I'm Ri Liniang, so fast?
"..."
The astonishment on Fang Yan's face hadn't faded, it turned into a stunned mouth, and then widened his eyes, leaning forward, staring at the spiritual pattern paper, could it be the reason that the spiritual pattern tools are more excellent?
"Ha ha!"
Those students who often attend classes watched from left to right, admiring the expressions of those students who came for the first time, and they were shocked.
Then their gazes fell on the two teachers.
"Sit down, normal operation!"
The students in the back row were more naughty and shouted.
Although Mr. Sun talked about gathering spirit lines in class, you have to admit that the speed at which people describe this is fast and good.
Definitely No. 1 in Zhongzhou!
"Hey, you lost, Teacher Sun spent six minutes today!"
"Hey, Teacher Sun is not great!"
The murmurs of the two students passed into the ears of Zhang Qianlin and Yi Jiamin, making them almost jump up like they were bitten by a scorpion.
"What? Listen to what you mean, can Sun Mo describe it faster?"
Zhang Qianlin was a little dazed. He majored in Spiritual Patterns, and coupled with his very good talent, he was very good at this subject.
Let him do his best, he can complete a spiritual gathering pattern within a quarter of an hour at the fastest, but it is impossible to reach such a high grade as Sun Mo.
Soon, it naturally means that the accuracy is reduced, the success rate is drastically reduced, and it is not bad if there is no error. What grade do you still pay attention to?
A sense of frustration began to fill Zhang Qianlin's chest. He had always thought that he had a proud talent in psychic patterns, but now he was beaten by Sun Mo.
"Nima!"
Zhang Qianlin cursed and suddenly regretted coming to this class, but after that, he concentrated and stared at the spirit gathering pattern on the blackboard.
Because this spirit pattern was too simple, Zhang Qianlin didn't look at it carefully just now, and now he was paying attention, and he immediately discovered something wrong.
"Hey, the direction of this spiritweave line doesn't seem right?"
Zhang Qianlin was a genius after all, and soon discovered the anomaly.
"By accident, it must be by accident!"
Yi Jiamin shook his head, but afterwards, he showed a wry smile. He thought of the potted plant that Sun Mo was holding before.
Lu Changhe had already ignored other things and devoted himself to this spiritual pattern, his eyes were obsessed, his brain quickly remembered, and his hands couldn't help making gestures.
Sun Mo looked at Lu Changhe and was very satisfied. This is a good seed, and every class comes. The last time he faced Zhou Cang and his party, he also stood up bravely.
Looking at the number one in Dou Zhan Tang, Sun Mo couldn't help shaking his head. You should go to practice. Lingwen Studies is really not something people like you can play.
"Okay, next I will describe the main points of the Spirit Gathering Pattern."
As soon as Sun Mo's voice fell, he was interrupted by Yi Jiamin.
"Master Sun, your depiction is really breathtaking, but can you paint something else, let us see it?"
Yi Jiamin smiled and put on an appearance of humbly asking for advice.
He was here to find the fault this time. Since there were no weaknesses in the Spirit Gathering Pattern, he could only start from other aspects.
"No!"
Sun Mo didn't like this guy, so he refused.
"Ok?"
Yi Jiamin was dumbfounded, and then his face turned dark, and he couldn't hold back. This was a big crowd. Even if there were conflicts between teachers, they would hide themselves, but Sun Mo was good, and he didn't save himself any face.
"Sorry, I just speak straight, and I don't know how to slander."
Sun Mo grinned.
"puff!"
Lu Changhe smiled, Teacher Sun Mo is so venomous, you are really straight, and you can pierce Yi Jiamin straight.
"Master Sun, wouldn't you just paint this spiritual gathering pattern like this?"
Yi Jiamin ridiculed that he was still going to take it slowly, but Sun Mo didn’t show his face so much, so he was not polite. Moreover, Zhang Ganlin was present today. If he didn’t let Sun Mo lose face, he went back and talked to Zhang Hanfu. , The vice principal’s evaluation of himself will also decline.
"Will I have anything else to do with you?"
Sun Mo frowned.
"Master Sun, you paint this picture in your daily spiritual pattern class. This is wasting the precious time of the students, and I want to know, what is the meaning of depicting this basic spiritual pattern?"
Yi Jiamin pressed forward step by step.
"You don't understand it."
Sun Mo pouted.
"You are arrogant!"
Yi Jiamin was about to be blown up with anger: "I am majoring in spiritual lines~EbookFREE.me~how can I not understand?"
"Teacher, don't talk about anything else, come on stage and paint a spiritual gathering pattern, better than what Teacher Sun said!"
There are students in the back row, so it's not too much to watch the excitement.
"Get on stage!"
"Teacher, don't persuade!"
"Come on!"
The students' roaring sound made Yi Jiamin even more emotional and angry, but he was helpless again, because he knew himself well and couldn't beat Sun Mo on the spirit gathering pattern.
"What's wrong with me, feel like I'm a villain?"
Sun Mo felt a little unbearable, but he kept moving, holding the spirit pattern pen and handing it to Yi Jiamin: "Come on, here is the pen, you can paint!"
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