Chapter 811: Sun·Lingwen quasi-master·Mo·Performance Show

After the first introduction class, Sun Mo became famous because his speech was really amazing.
If someone can stump me, then I will not be a master teacher in this life.
This is definitely a rant.
Perhaps 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, and some of them are famous teachers, and they have made small achievements.
If you were in the Central Plains, the students would basically not deliberately make things difficult for Sun Mo, but here is the northern grassland, these proud barbarians, wishing these trainee teachers make a fool of themselves.
"Sun Mo, you are too reckless."
Meiziyu'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 spiritual pattern, but without a student, he had to catch the blind.
If Sun Mo teaches here, he doesn't mind slowly developing, but this is an assessment, only three months, so he must become famous in one battle.
Seeing 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.
Less than eight o'clock, the Class C on the second floor of the Shibao Teaching Building was full of people.
Wanyan Zhenghe still sat in the middle position, as if being held by the hearts of the people.
"If you don't get him ruined today, I kneel down and concede defeat. I, the young prince of Jin Guo, will have his last name."
Wanyan Zhenghe 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.
But no matter whether it is or not, the few master teachers in Fulong Academy who specialize in spirit patterns 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."
Wanyan Zhenghyuk 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, and in this late autumn season, there is a coldness.
"Today's lesson, let's talk about spiritual lines, so who can tell me what spiritual lines are?"
Sun Mo went straight to the topic without greeting.
"Teacher, don't you give us a good knowledge of it?"
Some students questioned.
"Yeah, don't you know?"
"They are just trainee teachers. 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: "Just in class, you have to learn and remember, what else do you have to do? People who are used to shortcuts don't want to go the right way."
UBM strongly remembers that it is suitable for high-intensity learning 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?"
Wanyan Zhenghe's dog leg on the right hand yelled.
"Okay, since you want it, I will give it!"
Sun Mo said, snapping his fingers.
Snapped!
A golden halo spread out, sweeping the entire classroom.
Hum!
With the halo added, the students felt like they were being pierced into the throat by a tube and injected a ton of Red Bull vigorously.
Each of them had wide-eyed, energetic, and some guys who were tired from staying up late to study, and they were perfectly resurrected at this time, and they could fight for another month.
"Gan Liniang, she has forgotten sleep and food!"
"No, I still want to sleep!"
"I don't want to die suddenly."
Immediately some students wailed, and many people even looked at the doglegs and wished to beat him up.
Why do you provoke Sun Mo?
This is all right, at least two days without thinking about sleeping.
Forgetting to sleep and eat is more ruthless than Memorizing. It can allow people to continue for several days, carry out high-intensity learning, and keep their interest.
But after that, there will be a period of exhaustion.
Most of the time, students in prestigious schools 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 say it, why do you want to lose this?"
The dog leg sneered: "It is said that the famous teacher has a halo of enlightenment. If you have a corresponding experience, then you must be punished many times in the week, teacher?"
"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 know how to flatter."
"Who are you talking about?"
The dog's legs blushed, and he stood up quickly.
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?"
"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. I didn't expect you to have a problem with your brain. You will fight me? Do you want to die?"
Sun Mo curled his lips: "Okay, get out, don't delay my class."
"Famous Master Sun, Saint Yun, there are no teachings, but because of Ba Rigang's doubts, you want him to leave the classroom, isn't it too stingy?"
Wanyan Zhenghe spoke, and as soon as he spoke, he began to attack Sun Mo from his teacher's morals.
You know, 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, and I didn't prohibit him from listening to my class."
Sun Mo did not hesitate in his explanation: "Look at the students in the corridor, I think let him give them the opportunity to listen to the class better."
Wanyan Zhenghe frowned, and said that those people came to see you to make a fool of yourself, but what the other party said was so reasonable to everyone that he couldn't 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 doing in a daze? Get out!"
Sun Mo scolded, "Just stand outside the classroom and listen, and let go of your impetuosity."
"Humph!"
Bare wouldn't do it just now, but the next second, as a burst of golden light radiated past, his body stood up uncontrollably.
It's humorous!
Some people exclaimed, and many people felt relieved and let out a sigh.
After all, Ba Rigang used Wanyan Zhenghe's reputation to bully many people, and he was considered a school bully.
"We will continue to teach. Netherlineology is actually a language, using lines to express the idea of ​​the Netherline Master."
Sun Mo started speaking.
Although most of the students in the classroom are idle and bored, watching the excitement, but 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.
Now 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, how to attract the eye anyway, let people click in first.
During the three-month assessment period, Sun Mo had no chance, nor did he 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 taught.
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 age, knowledge is extremely expensive, and they will be fascinated by the knowledge of psychic patterns they have never seen before, even if they don’t understand it.
Don't care if you understand, write it down first.
Therefore, the students who were present who majored in Spiritual Patterns immediately began to work hard, 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.
"To shut up!"
Wanyan was very unhappy. Although he hated Sun Mo, he also admitted that this guy really had a different style when he lectured.
Fortunately, it is ugly, otherwise this style and its beauty will attract the attention of many girls.
Looking at Sun Mo's ordinary and ugly appearance, Wanyan Zhenghe was full of superiority.
"Netherworld is actually 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 a bit of ink.
"Teacher, do you want to depict the spirit pattern?"
Some people are 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 said loudly.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand very fast.
Strands of lines formed in his pen. Only three minutes later, boom, there were violent aura fluctuations inside and outside the classroom, and then a large amount of auras gathered like a tide, forming a tornado on the spiritual paper.
"My Gan, isn't it? Tier 5 Spirit Rune?"
"So beautiful, at least Tier 6!"
"Who do you know this spirit rune?"
The students who repaired the spirit pattern were completely shocked. Not only did Sun Mo describe it quickly, but also his grade was extremely high. Most importantly, he didn't know him at all!
Generally speaking, the fewer 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 lower the power.
For the spiritual pattern master, learning is from simple to complex, so such a simple spiritual pattern should not have been learned.
"Does anyone know it?"
Sun Mo asked.
No one answered.
"Then you guys have a guess, what is its effect?"
Sun Mo asked again.
"If you don't start 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."
The students of famous schools 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.
The classroom suddenly became quiet, 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, is this guy a spiritual rune found in a ruin on the dark continent?"
The students talked a lot, but didn't believe it anyway.
It’s because of the creation of spirit patterns, but only after reaching the level of the master, did he have the strength to do it.
Did you tell me that Sun Mo in front of me is a master of Lingwen?
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 was not a mess, but pure unbelief, because even the simplest and original spirit gathering patterns were eligible to be named masters.
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, aura tornado vortex appeared.
hiss!
This time, even ordinary students were shocked. They painted so fast and so well. It only shows that Sun Mo's basic skills are very solid.
Based on this alone, people are qualified to stand on the podium.
Sun Mo didn't stop, and posted 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, there is the fourth pair, the fifth picture, and the sixth picture...
In just ten minutes, Sun Mo completed them, and all of them were born with cyclones...
Because of the surging spirits here, the movement caused in the stone fort has attracted many students, so the corridor is almost overcrowded.
"Do any of you know these spirit patterns?"
Sun Mo smiled and asked ~EbookFREE.me~ but the entire classroom, with 300 students, was silent.
First, I really didn't know, and second, I was shocked by Sun Mo's hand. Although the spirit patterns he painted were relatively simple, the six consecutive pairs were of high quality, which was a bit scary.
This basic skill is no longer generally solid, but astonishing.
"What? 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?"
Unreasonable.
Wanyan Zhenghe was furious, because the other party was despising himself from the IQ. I had known this long ago, so I should bring my sister over.
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