Chapter 822: Problem students

"Master Sun's teachings, I have written them down."
Xiao Di decided to re-examine his behavior.
In other words, if the people in the Central Plains are all like Sun Mo, then he doesn't mind that there are more foreign faces in Fulong Academy.
Happiness!
There was applause around.
"Master Sun is really good!"
Duanmuli appreciates it extremely.
Sun Mo's greatest strength is not to defeat his opponent, but to persuade others with reason and convince them.
You know, conquering the enemy's will is more difficult than destroying the enemy's body.
"It's normal performance."
The plum fish is no surprise.
She likes Sun Mo because he is not superficial. His victories are always so heavy and can be remembered for a long time.
"It's late, let's go back to have breakfast and prepare for class."
Sun Mo took out his pocket watch and took a look. He was planning to come back to fight the Dragonman tomorrow morning. Moreover, when he hit Xiao Di just now, his aura was consumed a lot and he needed a rest.
"Ok!"
Meiziyu naturally followed Sun Mo's words.
Snapped!
Sun Mo snapped his fingers, and the pages of the book floating in the air flew back like a weary bird thrown into the forest, condensed into a book.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you have obtained the Great Sun Breaking Evil Art, a saint-level inferior grade, do you study it?"
"learn!"
Sun Moyan is concise and concise.
Snapped!
The book shattered into light spots, flying into Sun Mo's eyebrows, and immediately, countless tribal writings and mysterious portraits broke out in his mind.
Then, Sun Mo had a feeling of seeing through Hong Chen. He felt that the young lady was nothing but withered bones, not worth mentioning.
"Stop it, I won't study anymore."
Sun Mo was depressed.
The essence of this exercise is ascetic practice, which is to exercise the will by torturing the body, similar to the practice of ascetics.
Who can stand this!
Sun Mo is not greedy and does not like to wear clothes. Although he has worked hard enough, it does not mean that he will give up these things and practice all day long.
The most frightening thing is to quit young lady.
"This is a holy technique, are you sure?"
The system asks.
"This is above the holy level, I don't even learn it."
Sun Mo roared in his heart.
Jinling’s most famous Twelve Red Hall, the twelve famous prostitutes, I haven’t seen any of them yet, so the ghosts are going to learn Dari’s evil arts.
"Well, as you wish!"
The system erased all information about this exercise in Sun Mo's mind.
"It's horrible, the ascetics are in this state of mind."
Sun Mo felt a little scared.
Without the laughter of young lady in life, how much fun is there?
He looked at Xiao Di's leaving back, a little admired and a little puzzled.
Is it worth it to become stronger?
...
"Boss, when we see Sun Mo in the future, do we really want to retreat?"
A little brother is upset.
"Call Master Sun!"
Xiao Di scolded.
"what?"
Everyone was dumbfounded. They had been friends with Xiao Di for so many years, and they had never seen him respect a Central Plains person.
"Master Sun is actually right. If you want to surpass one person, you have to learn from one person. My previous idea of ​​driving out a famous teacher from the Central Plains was really too narrow."
Xiao Di sighed.
Because his previous opponents were too savvy, Xiao Di Yelang was arrogant and felt that there was no need to learn, but a fight with Sun Mo made him realize that there are also amazing masters in the Central Plains.
"If you have time in the future, you can go and listen to Master Sun's class."
No matter what others do, Xiao Di is ready to attend the class anyway, and he still needs to take notes.
Ding!
Favorability from Xiao Di is +50, prestige is on, and neutral is 50/100.
...
Duanmu left the teleportation formation and parted ways with Sun Mo. He had no class in the morning, so he was going to the library to check some materials.
"When all the barbarians start to learn the culture of the Central Plains, it is the most terrifying time for the barbarians."
Meiziyu has no racial discrimination, but she also knows that wars between different races are inevitable.
Conflict of beliefs, resources for survival, distribution of wealth, etc. are all root issues that trigger wars. When the two sides are similar in strength, they can coexist peacefully, but once one party becomes strong, then war will inevitably be launched.
"Conversely, when the barbarians accept the Central Plains culture, will they be assimilated?"
Sun Mo replied: "When the barbarian people regard serving in the Central Plains as their beauty, eat Central Plains food, and their living habits approach the Central Plains, is there any distinction between the Barbarian and the Central Plains?"
Meiziyu was stunned, then silent.
She never thought about this issue.
"We are just an insignificant master teacher. We can't care whether a war occurs or not. What we can do is try our best to get the barbarians to know us again."
At least in the future, Sun Mo believes that Xiao Di will not come up and see the people of Central Plains wearing colored glasses, making trouble for everyone, and maybe he will like everything about Central Plains.
"Ziyu, human nature is complicated, don't bother to think about it."
Sun Mo's remonstrance against Xiao Di did not expect that on the issue of race, it was pure interest in teaching and educating people.
Of course, the most fundamental reason is that Sun Mo wants to give himself an incentive.
Just think about it, when he was resting, there was an enemy Xiao Di who was still learning and chasing himself. This sense of oppression would urge him to keep running.
I don't allow myself to be surpassed by someone I have defeated. This is Sun Mo's creed.
The sun in late autumn has faded a bit.
Listening to the sound of Sun Mo stepping on fallen leaves, Mei Ziyu really wanted to make this journey longer.
Snapped!
Sun Mo suddenly turned around and grabbed a hand that touched the wooden knife.
"what are you doing?"
Sun Mo's eyes were sharp and serious.
It was Tuoba Cong, who had seen the data before Sun Mo, loved to be lazy and greedy, but had a very high potential. I don't know when, he followed behind him and reached out to Sun Mo's wooden knife.
"It's nothing!"
Tuoba Cong laughed, but his eyes fell on the wooden knife, and he moved away reluctantly.
The words on this are really beautiful, and it seems to record a practice?
Of course, Tuoba Cong couldn't think that this was a great cosmic without phase magical skill, a holy masterpiece. He thought more about it. Such beautiful characters should come from a famous artist and can sell for a lot of money.
"Something?"
Sun Mo frowned slightly.
"That... I want to sell news."
Tuoba Cong didn't have the slightest restraint, and he didn't act rightly with his hippie smile.
"what news?"
The plum fish is curious.
"Ha ha!"
Tuoba Cong twisted his fingers, and it was self-evident that he would give money first.
"No need!"
After Sun Mo finished speaking, he took Meiziyu away.
"Hey, teacher, don't rush away. You offend the little prince, don't you want to know how he will deal with you?"
Tuoba Cong chased after him.
"I don't want to."
Sun Mo decisively refused.
"Uh, only five hundred taels. Okay, one hundred taels. I'll tell you, this little money, at your worth, shouldn't you care?"
Tuoba Cong still greeted him with a smile.
"I don't care, but I don't want to buy it."
Sun Mo shook his head when he saw Meiziyu want to buy.
"Fifty tael, the head office is out?"
Tuoba Cong continued to sell.
"I can pay, but what you buy is for you to practice for six hours a day for one month."
Sun Mo turned his head and looked at Tuoba Cong.
"Please spare me, how tiring to practice!"
Tuoba Cong complained, and then he looked happy: "Are you looking at me? But I tell you, I can't be your direct disciple."
"Haha!"
Meiziyu couldn't help laughing.
"Ms. Mei, what is laughing?"
Tuoba Cong is completely familiar.
"It's nothing!"
Meizi Yuxin said, you also think too much. In Jinling, I don't know how many students want to be Sun Mo's students but are not available.
No matter how Sun Mo chooses, he would never pick a frivolous slacker.
"You have a good talent, don't waste it."
After Sun Mo finished speaking, he ignored Tuoba Cong.
"I have a good talent? Really?"
Looking at Sun Mo's back, Tuoba Cong was a little suspicious: "Should it be just casually perfunctory?"
As soon as he thought of the exhaustion of practicing, Tuoba Cong immediately gave up the idea of ​​working hard.
Make money first.
...
Sun Mo stepped on the sound of the class horn and entered the classroom, and found that it was overcrowded, even in the corridor, there were some gathered.
But Sun Mo was not surprised.
"Is the little prince not here?"
Sun Mo's opening remarks directly caused a burst of knowing laughter.
This is also a skill. Learning is hard work after all. People are naturally bored, but when the mood is happy, this boredom will be relieved.
When you are tired at work, eating some delicious food will make you feel lighter. In fact, the principle is similar.
"I first declare that the content I'm talking about is relatively high-end. If you don't understand it, it's just to wait for the release of the new spiritual pattern. You don't have to sit here and waste time. Please give your seat to students who like spiritual patterns."
After Sun Mo finished speaking, he began to teach.
He began to introduce the roots of spiritual patterns and what the subject was first invented ~EbookFREE.me~ to deal with.
Wan Yanmei put her arms around her chest and was looking at Sun Mo, trying to figure out his character based on his words and deeds, but who knew that after a few words he said, Wan Yanmei's thoughts were all focused on the content of his lectures on.
Netherology is like language, it can have many forms of expression?
Wan Yanmei's worldview has been somewhat overturned.
Because Sun Mo's words directly denied her cognition of psychic patterns for so many years.
Like a new door, in front of her, a gap was opened.
Sun Mo also noticed the girl.
No way, she is too conspicuous, no one can ignore her presence even if she is sitting in the corner.
He is tall, fit, and dressed in a tight-fitting animal skin suit. The exquisite facial features and a long black pony tail are full of wild beauty, just like a horse with a thousand miles away.
People have an urge to tame her.
It stands to reason that this kind of girl should belong to the prairie like the wind, free, unrestrained, and romantic, but her eyes are full of contemplation.
Let her be like a wise scholar.
"interesting!"
Seeing this young girl writing and painting, there was the kind of light in her eyes that discovered the new world, instead of being confused like most students, Sun Mo changed the teaching plan.
He is going to increase the difficulty.
"Next, I will describe a spiritual pattern, and everyone will analyze its effect."
In three minutes, the spiritual pattern formed, and the spiritual tornado erupted.
Although I have seen this kind of scene a long time ago, I saw it again that many students in the classroom still exclaimed.
Teacher Sun, Niu Boyi!
Wan Yanmei's eyes brightened.
This trip is worthwhile!
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