Chapter 103: Winners can be respected

A genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads!? "You come to see in a few days, I will help you keep it if I have it!"
The shopkeeper does not want to lose such a high profile.
"Do you think this kind of spirit pattern is a sesame seed from a roadside stall? Every day? This kind of art is probably time-consuming to draw."
Fang Yan sneered. What she learned was how well the spirit patterns were learned. How long would it take to draw such a beautiful spirit pattern, wouldn't she know?
The shopkeeper moved his mouth, and decided not to tell you about this iron tower man. It took only a quarter of an hour for Teacher Sun to finish the painting.
What if this tower guy thinks he lied to him and beat himself up?
But Teacher Sun is really amazing. The iron tower man in front of him is obviously also majoring in spiritual patterns. He has said good things, and it must be really good.
Ding!
Friendship from the shopkeeper +15, neutral (50/100).
"Help me prepare these!"
Fang Yan took out a list and handed it to the owner.
He usually buys things in another Lingwen store he is familiar with, but that one is out of stock today, and he is in a hurry to use it, so he comes here.
The shopkeeper hurriedly followed suit, and when he sent Fang Yan out, he still reminded him unwillingly: "If you are free in a few days, you can come and have a look. The batch of spirit gathering patterns is definitely not worse than today's.
Fang Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him. The one who could draw this kind of spiritual gathering pattern must be a certain spiritual pattern master.
This kind of spiritual rune masters are basically busy to death. Who is free to draw you gathering spiritual runes? When people have time to paint some more powerful spiritual runes, can't make money than this?
...
Lu Changhe's home, that is, the Lingwen shop, is on the east side of the long street outside the school gate. It is only two hundred meters away. Because of the close distance, he always goes home to eat.
As soon as Lu Changhe arrived home today, he was pulled back into the study by his father.
"what happened?"
Lu Changhe touched his stomach, absent-mindedly, he smelled the aroma, and he absolutely stewed the chicken today.
"Look at this spiritual gathering pattern!"
The shop owner lifted the red cloth covering the table as if offering a treasure, revealing the spiritual gathering pattern painted by Sun Mo.
"Pretty!"
Lu Changhe's eyes lit up, he walked quickly to the table, bowed his head and admired: "Look at the layout of the spiritual pattern, this is a spiritual gathering pattern, it is so beautiful!"
"The sixth order!"
The owner shows off.
"Hey, it costs a lot of money, where did you get it?"
Lu Changhe studied psychic patterns, so he could appreciate the beauty and beauty of this pattern.
"No money, one of your school painted for the teacher."
The owner chuckled.
"our school?"
Lu Changhe frowned, looked at the spirit pattern, with a suspicious expression on his face: "Our teacher can draw this kind of spirit pattern. According to my estimate, there are less than ten. They are all big people, and they will have intersections with small shops like ours. ?"
"What is a small shop?"
Hearing his son's words, the shopkeeper became unhappy, and raised his hand and knocked on Lu Changhe's head: "Didn't I rely on running this small shop to raise a few of you?"
"Yes, yes, I was wrong!"
Lu Changhe, who was originally hungry, sat on the stool and savored this spiritual pattern carefully.
"Sun Mo, teacher, have you heard of it?"
Seeing his son's devotion, the shopkeeper was very proud. His son who worked so hard would definitely be able to make some achievements in the arithmetic.
"You must have heard of it, but that is the intern teacher in our school that is in the limelight recently. Why? Have you even heard about him?"
Lu Changhe was curious.
"teacher in training?"
The owner frowned.
"Oh, no, he officially joined the company a few days ago."
Lu Changhe remembered those stories about Sun Mo.
"Eh? Don't the intern teachers of your school have to go through a one-year internship period before they can officially join the job?"
The owner of this store has been in business for more than 20 years, and he is naturally quite familiar with the nearby Zhongzhou Academy.
"Sun Mo is very good. He recruited five direct disciples at the admissions meeting, so naturally he was admitted."
Lu Changhe explained.
"That's it!"
The shopkeeper was not surprised, Sun Mo had such a powerful spirit pattern technique, it was not a piece of cake to accept a few students.
"After the first public class, Sun Mo's ancient dragon catcher became famous in our school. Everyone said that he had the hand of God and wanted him to touch it and see his own condition."
Lu Changhe also thought, but he knew that he should have no chance.
"Ah? What is the ancient capture? What are you talking about?"
The shopkeeper was dumbfounded, his son seemed to be not alone.
"The ancients captured the dragon's hand. You can know his physical condition by touching the student a few times, which is amazing."
Lu Changhe was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"It's not him, I'm talking about Sun Mo, who is particularly good at spirit runes."
The owner shook his head.
"There is only Sun Mo in our school!"
Lu Changhe looked dumbfounded, then came to his senses, and pointed to the spiritual gathering pattern on the table: "You said this was painted by Teacher Sun Mo?"
"Correct!"
The owner nodded.
"..."
Lu Changhe held his forehead: "Wait a while, let me stroke it!"
Then Lu Changhe's gaze fell on the Spirit Gathering Pattern again. After taking a closer look, he smiled: "Father, are you testing me?"
"What am I testing you?"
The owner doesn’t understand, what are you thinking about?
"Father, you still installed garlic. The completion of this spiritual gathering pattern is so high. Several details show that the person who painted it has at least ten years of experience in spiritual pattern depiction. How could it be painted by Sun Mo? He is only twenty years old!"
Lu Changhe was speechless.
Professor He Yuanjin’s spiritual pattern class is very popular in Zhongzhou Academy, and every time he has to occupy a seat two hours in advance, otherwise there is no seat at all.
Lu Changhe listened to it without fail, so he had seen the spiritual gathering pattern painted by teacher He Yuanjin, which was comparable to this one.
No, maybe it's better.
The picture in front of me is really beautiful.
"The teacher Sun who came today is also twenty years old!"
After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he suddenly woke up, yes, this kind of spirit gathering pattern came from a young teacher?
"Could he start drawing spiritual patterns in his mother's womb?"
The owner was shocked.
Ding!
Friendship from the shopkeeper +25, neutral (75/100).
"Father, are you really kidding?"
Lu Changhe frowned.
"What did I lie to you for?"
The shopkeeper glared at his son.
Lu Changhe was shocked, instinctively unbelieving, because he likes psychic patterns, he was praised by Teacher He Yuanjin for being talented, so he was proud.
But Lu Changhe looked at the Spirit Gathering Rune in front of him, and he knew that he had worked hard for ten years, and he might not have reached this point.
"It took only a quarter of an hour for Sun Mo to finish painting him."
The owner broke another news.
"father!"
Lu Changhe stretched out his voice, complained, and instantly felt that life became boring.
"Teacher Sun Mo has such a high level of netherlineology, and he will definitely give a public class on Netherlineology. Don't you like this subject? Then don't miss it."
The owner reminded.
"I know."
There is no need for the shop owner to say, if it is determined that Sun Mo's public class has psychic patterns, Lu Changhe will definitely listen to it.
"Be sure to respect Teacher Sun Mo."
The owner added another sentence.
"understood!"
After Lu Changhe finished speaking, he picked up the Spirit Gathering Pattern on the table and ran: "This is mine!"
"You brat!"
The shopkeeper was so angry that the feather duster couldn't look for it anymore. He picked up a wooden stool and started chasing: "If you break it for me, I will break your leg."
After seeing Fang Yan and his son's attitude, the shopkeeper has decided not to use this spiritual gathering pattern, and has to mount it as a souvenir.
...
Sun Mo didn't expect that there would be such a big movement when painting a spiritual pattern.
The library is quiet, but when the spirit pattern depicted by Sun Mo is formed, it will absorb the aura around it and form a tornado, which will disturb others' learning.
When you go to the teaching building, you can find a small classroom of 30 people, but there are always people who will come to watch when they hear something.
Sun Mo doesn't like to be watched. With his character, he would not occupy a classroom alone for an afternoon. That would be too boring.
The same is true of the meditation room. He is not allowed to use it alone for a long time. After all, Zhongzhou Academy is more than a teacher.
As for the dormitory, Sun Mo didn't want to see Zhang Sheng's face.
"Is it possible to rent a house near off-campus?"
At dinner, Sun Mo began to seriously consider this issue.
There are two faculty and staff buildings in the school, which are used by teachers, but Sun Mo has just entered the job, regardless of seniority or grades, is not enough to be allocated to a house.
Life will not stand still because of your dissatisfaction, and even give you an uppercut and hit you all over the floor.
Sun Mo, who only returned to the dormitory at night, slept, got up early again and took the lesson plans to the teaching building. Today, he will teach five students, and in the afternoon, it will be the first public class.
When Sun Mo left the dormitory, Zhang Sheng lifted the blanket covering his head.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no place to live, Zhang Sheng had moved out of the dormitory early. After several conflicts between himself and Sun Mo, he would now avoid him.
"I really envy you!"
Rudy sighed, they took the lesson plan, taught the students, pulled out pig hair, and respected the teacher.
"What is envious, I will soon become an official teacher!"
Zhang Sheng snorted.
"Soon? At least one year of internship, you go slowly!"
Rudy mocked.
"Ok?"
Zhang Sheng was stunned, and couldn't help but look at Rudy with an unhappy tone: "What did you say?"
"I said there is one more year of internship!"
Rudy repeated.
"you……"
Zhang Sheng's face suddenly changed.
This Rudy, since entering a dormitory, although he doesn't please himself very much, when he speaks, he always smiles, pays attention to proportions, and has a good attitude, but now he actually chokes with himself?
Rudy continued to lower his head and pluck the pig's feathers, but he didn't care if Zhang Shengsheng was not angry.
The former Zhang Sheng was excellent and had a great chance of staying in school, but now, after failing to turn, Rudy has already recognized the true face of this guy.
He can't!
Since everyone has the same chance of staying at school, why should I please him? What's more, this guy also offended Sun Mo.
Zhang Sheng looked at Rudi and remembered that Sun Mo had been isolated by three of his own when Yuan Feng was still there, but now it is his turn.
Therefore, losers are not respected!
And Sun Mo, relying on his strength, won Rudi's respect. Obviously, in Rudy's heart, he changed from a need to please to a being who could choke casually.
Status plummeted.
Sun Mo didn't know the contradiction between Rudi and Zhang Sheng, his ears were full of system prompts now.
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