Chapter 832: I'm going to die without Teacher Sun's class!

This is the signal for the end of get out of class.
"Well, that's it for today's course."
After Sun Mo finished speaking, huge sighs, complaints, and surprises immediately sounded in the class.
"Why is this class so fast? Did you blow the wrong horn?"
"Teacher, will you talk a little longer?"
"Yeah, I'm hearing the wonderful things. If I don't finish listening, how can I get through this day and night?"
The students were clamoring.
"We are going to give up the classroom to the students in the next class."
Sun Mo shook his head, indicating that he could not drag the hall.
The course of a famous teacher usually lasts 50 minutes, with two sessions connected, with a 10-minute break.
If in other classrooms, if no one uses the next class, it doesn't matter if Sun Moduo talks for a while, but here is a large stepped classroom.
Those who are qualified to use this level of classrooms are all high-star teachers, so basically, early on, students came to take up seats for the class.
Sun Mo left.
When the students saw this scene, they quickly got up and bowed.
This is all spontaneous behavior.
"I'm going to die without Teacher Sun's class!"
The seventh-grade Meng Tuo wailed and lay on the table, feeling uncomfortable.
"This trainee teacher is really good."
A bald master teacher couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes!"
Someone picked up the fault. He wanted to find the fault, but unknowingly, he was attracted by Sun Mo's course and he forgot to ask questions.
"By the way, did you take notes? Let me copy it. I didn't bring a pen today."
The bald master asked.
"Are you a teacher without a pen?"
Someone ridiculed.
"Uh!"
The bald teacher said, "I didn't want to attend the class originally, I was planning to make trouble, but who knew it would become like this?"
A Rishan was silent. He was actually halfway through and wanted to ask questions, but what Sun Mo taught had too much impact on him. He didn't understand some of it, so he didn't dare to ask at all.
After all, if you want to make things difficult for others, you must know how to do it, right?
If not, wouldn't it be a question?
"According to Teacher Sun's theory, there should be several formulas for the main structure of the spirit pattern. If you know it, can you apply it and build it yourself?"
Analysis of bald teachers.
Everyone was silent, thinking, because they didn't understand, so they didn't dare to talk nonsense.
"Oh, what are you thinking about? Just ask Teacher Sun?"
"Yeah, go together!"
There are many famous teachers among them who are planning to trouble Sun Mo, but now, they have left the matter behind and become humbly asking for advice.
Arishan endured it, not holding it back, and followed suit, after all, he was also curious.
Wan Yanmei looked at these famous teachers, her eyes calm, with a touch of contempt, she couldn't even understand this kind of content, it was really useless.
And this Sun Mo, should do everything possible to keep him.
...
At lunch time, Jiang Ji ate with a boy. While eating, he explained the techniques of the exercises he was practicing.
"Tai Xu Gong focuses on the word'cheat', which is unpredictable."
When Jiang Ji was halfway through, Liu Zongyuan came.
"Ginger, have you heard?"
Liu Zongyuan took a bit of a mouthful and broke the news in a very serious way: "Sun Mo has moved to a large stepped classroom, and there are dozens of famous teachers among those attending the class."
Jiang Ji's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly lost the mood of teaching students.
"You're going to work hard. If this continues, you will be the top teacher on the list, and you won't be able to keep it late."
Liu Zongyuan whispered in a low voice.
"Don't worry about it!"
Jiang Ji got up and left.
Desperate?
In some cases, because he was given three months, he could not guarantee that the number of students attending the class would be full, because this was in Fulong College.
The students are all taking courses with great famous teachers, and their own ink is not enough to print.
If he were to change to a D-level prestigious school, Jiang Ji would dare to fight.
But Sun Mo did it in Fulong.
"But I won't give up. I can't give lectures. It's better than teaching students."
Jiang Ji has found a few good seedlings. As long as he shines at the Autumn Hunting Festival, he will be famous.
...
The following week, Sun Mo's life entered a fixed cycle.
In the morning exercise, I taught Xian Yuwei for two classes, then went to the library to study for half an hour, read some classics, and then went to the practice room to perform massage, pairing exercises, and point out the mistakes in the practice.
Sun Mo's popularity is rapidly rising.
Especially between students and teachers who specialize in spiritual patterns.
A quasi-grandmaster is teaching, whoever hears it, can't take a look.
At first, some people questioned the authenticity of Sun Mo's original spirit pattern. After all, it might have been plagiarized from classics found in the dark ruins, but gradually, no one doubted it.
Because spirit patterns can be copied, but knowledge can't be disguised.
The content of Sun Mo's lectures is too high-end, even some senior students sound strenuous, and Wanyanmei must come to every class, which indirectly boosted Sun Mo's popularity.
This princess of the Kingdom of Jin is beautiful and arrogant, and she is extremely talented in the study of spiritual lines, but even she has come to listen to Sun Mo's class, and she has never failed, showing Sun Mo's excellence.
In the early morning, the sun was shining brightly and entered classroom 302.
A few girls entered the classroom, took a look, and felt depressed.
"Why so many people?"
"Forget it, go to the next door and wait a while!"
"Can't you choose another classroom for self-study?"
The girls complained about ~EbookFREE.me~ but when they came back after seven o'clock, they found that there were not only a lot of people, but also some people gathered outside the corridor.
"The gods are here, aren't these people ready to listen to Teacher Sun's lesson later?"
Several girls were shocked.
"Several beauties, if you want to listen to Sun Mo's class, you have to come at least two hours in advance."
A boy took the opportunity to strike up a conversation.
"Two hours?"
Several girls exclaimed: "It's too exaggerated? Isn't it just an intern teacher?"
Just after speaking, many people stared at them with dissatisfaction, and even directly yelled at them.
"Please speak with respect, what do you mean by'no is'?"
"What's wrong with the intern teacher? There is no prioritized study, and the master is the teacher. Have you never heard of it?"
"Ms. Sun wants to get regular, isn't it a matter of minutes? How blind is the school leader to let him go?"
Listening to the students' discussion, several girls were in trepidation, and then they discovered that there were still many famous teachers sitting in the classroom.
One, two, three...
"The gods are on top, there are thirty-five people!"
They saw that one of the famous teachers had six stars on the school badge on his chest, and even a famous teacher of this level came to listen to Sun Mo's class...
"That intern teacher, who is it sacred?"
Ding!
Congratulations, the total favorability is +2108.
Listening to the system prompts, Sun Mo was satisfied, his sweat has been paid, and the harvest day has come.
It would be nice if he could bring Murong Mingyue back in addition to the chief title when he left.
So after the class, Sun Mo visited Murong again, the cold woman.
This time, I want to conquer you.
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