Chapter 830: Master treatment

Sun Mo subconsciously looked at the door of the practice room.
Although Xian Yuwei was hiding, she was too fat, and part of her body was still exposed from the door frame.
"teacher!"
Xian Yuwei yelled, rushed over, puffed and knelt down.
Sun Mo felt that the floor was about to break.
"I will never forget the teacher's cultivation."
Xian Yuwei kowtows and the loud noise is very real.
"You are not afraid that we are lying to you?"
Sun Mo joked that if you trust people so easily, you will suffer a lot in the future.
"Lied to me?"
Xian Yuwei was stunned, and then shook her head: "No, I can feel that this exercise, even if it is not a holy level, is many times more powerful than my North Shore Sword Art. You are willing to teach me this level of exercises. , This is already a great kindness."
Speaking of this, Xian Yuwei also made a decision: "Teacher is here, please accept me as a disciple!"
"Xian Yu, the technique I taught you is called Bodhidharma Shaking Fist, a holy gem."
Sun Mo stared into the eyes of the 200-jin girl, with a sincere tone: "I do this. First, I value your aptitude and hope that you can become a talent in the future. Don't be mediocre. Second, I hope this technique can shine on the mainland and show off. Out of its value."
"Dharma Shaking Fist..."
Xian Yuwei murmured the name, and while she was shocked, she listened more carefully to Sun Mo's teachings.
"As long as you can make this life meaningful, whether you worship a teacher or not, for me, it makes no difference."
Sun Mo is not the kind of person who brings gratitude to repay: "I hope that one day, you can appreciate my talents and be willing to follow me to learn, instead of apprenticeship because I have taught you a best practice."
"Xian Yu, don't live up to this exercise, and don't live up to your talent."
Hum!
Jin Yu's good words broke out.
Because this is Sun Mo's truth, he is eager to see Xian Yuwei show off his talents and have a magnificent life.
The golden light spots splashed on her body, making Xian Yuwei warm.
"teacher……"
Xian Yuwei was completely shocked by what Sun Mo said.
The appearance of Jin Yuliang's words meant that Sun Mo had not lied. What a noble teacher's virtue this should be.
A saint-level exquisite technique, as long as it is used well, is enough to make his tribe prosper for a century, or even a thousand years. It can be said that what Sun Mo is doing now is changing his life.
However, he didn't want anything.
Silly?
Silly!
Even Xian Yuwei knows that if a sheep in the family only exchanges for an iron pot and a tea brick, then his father will kill...
But I don't know why, but Xian Yuwei is excited, thinking that Sun Mo is the most brilliant person in the world.
How is your teacher Song Eunmin?
To be honest, even though he gave up on himself, he also taught himself carefully, but compared with Sun Mo, that is the gap between Yinghuo and Haoyue.
"Teacher, my disciple is not talented, I want to learn from you."
Xian Yuwei bowed again.
Just now, she was grateful, but this time, she was impressed by Sun Mo's personality.
"No hurry, three months later, you are making a decision!"
Sun Mo smiled and helped Xian Yuwei up: "If you want to repay your favor, you can get to the top three in the autumn hunting festival."
"Teacher, just take a look!"
Xian Yuwei has already decided that if I don't get the first place, I will hang myself in the dorm.
Meiziyu stood by, looking at Sun Mo silently, his eyes full of worship.
Although he is only a two-star, but in this state of boldness and thought, he already has the demeanor of a saint.
Ding!
Favorability from plum fish +500, respect (8190/10000).
"Continue to practice boxing!"
Sun Mo gave an order.
"It's the luck of my three lives to be friends with you."
Meiziyu sighed lightly.
"me too."
Sun Mo actually liked this black, long and straight classical beauty.
After an hour, the three of them finished their practice.
When Sun Mo returned the key to the practice room, the aunt stared at Xian Yuwei and kept checking.
How does this girl feel thinner?
"Xian Yu, don't tell me about the massage I gave you."
Sun Mo warned.
"Ok!"
Xian Yuwei nodded very obediently. It's just that her size makes her make this kind of action, not cute, but like a cumbersome bear.
...
Arishan looked at the roast leg of lamb on the plate, golden and crispy, dripping with fat. This is his favorite food.
But at this time, there was no appetite at all.
No way, the number of people attending classes has plummeted in the past two days, and today it has dropped by half. Who can stand it.
For famous teachers, the number of lectures is the most direct proof of teaching ability.
"Did something go wrong?"
A Rishan analyzed: "Is it because I have been too delving into the new spirit pattern recently, and I only talk about teaching plans in class, so I don't care about it?"
"Famous teacher Arishan, please go to the vice-principal's office after you have dinner, and Principal Murong will look for you."
Assistant report.
"I see, help me deal with it."
Arishan responded, stopped eating, got up and left.
A quarter of an hour later, the door of the vice-principal's room was knocked.
"Come in!"
When Murongye saw A Rishan, he laughed and helped him make a cup of tea: "We haven't got together for a long time? How are you studying your new spirit patterns?"
"Slow progress."
Arishan shook his head.
"You should spend more time on it, in case a new spirit run is born, you can get the title of master."
Murong Ye encouraged.
"Grandmaster?"
A Rishan smiled bitterly: "How difficult is it!"
"So it takes more time and energy."
Murong Ye added a bit of tone to the word time.
A Rishan is also a five-star famous teacher anyway, and people who have been in the circle of famous teachers soon heard Murongye's subtext: "You mean..."
"You are too tired, how about teaching fewer students?"
Murong Ye drinks tea.
Arishan stood up suddenly, with an angry expression: "Are you asking me to get out of the large ladder classroom?"
"Not to let, but to rest for a while."
Murong Ye's tone was tactful.
Arishan wanted to greet Murongye's mother very much, but thinking about the other party's star and the title of vice principal, Arishan held back again.
Murong Ye did not urge, because he knew that A Rishan would compromise.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, A Rishan sat on the sofa with a sullen expression, and asked with a gray face, "Who is it?"
"Is it necessary to know?"
Murong Ye frowned.
"Have!"
Arishan wanted to know who he was defeated.
This kind of thing, he, or rather, many famous teachers have actually experienced it.
The number of large classrooms in a school is always limited, so whoever teaches well and who has a large number of students will use it.
A Rishan was also stepping on other people's power back then.
"It's Sun Mo."
Murong Ye didn't bother to care about A Rishan's self-esteem, and maybe this incident would become an incentive.
"Who is this?"
Arishan was stunned, not the known competitors.
"An intern teacher, but within a week, I will send a generous contract."
Murongye hasn't made a move yet because he doesn't know how much he should pay. After all, it is too difficult to dig a prospective master, and he is still the vice principal and principal fiance of Zhongzhou Academy.
A Rishan didn't hear the second half at all, a ‘trainee teacher’ directly made him angry.
"what did you say?"
I was beaten by an intern teacher?
It's really outrageous.
My five-star quasi-master is fake?
"What's the star of that guy?"
Arishan asked.
"Two stars, but three stars soon."
Murong Ye was very calm.
boom!
Arishan smashed the teacup on the ground: "Are you humiliating me? My recent teaching effect is not good, but it hasn't been expelled yet, right?"
In Arishan's view, Murongye was rushing people in disguise. After all, he gave up the classroom to an intern teacher, and as long as the famous teacher had the face, he would voluntarily resign.
"you misunderstood!"
Murong was ambitious and calm: "It's useless to talk more. You can go to Master Sun's class tomorrow. By the way, he also teaches Lingwen."
"Needless to say, I will go too."
Arishan slammed the door and left.
I not only want to listen, but I also have to ask questions, which makes him look bad.
Murongye looked at the swaying door and continued to drink tea, thinking that he would take this opportunity to try Sun Mo's level again.
...
Ari stayed up all night in kindness, and didn't even eat breakfast. It was just after seven o'clock, and he rushed to the teaching building in a hurry.
Soon, he stood in front of the familiar 302 classroom.
Once, I was the master here, now I am an abandoned trash fish.
A Rishan was furious, and plunged into the classroom, preparing to find a seat to sit down, but was stunned.
Because the large lecture hall that can hold five hundred people is full at this time.
"I Gan, what the hell?"
Arishan was stunned. Is this Nima an intern teacher in class?
Obviously a master, right?
Arishan took out his pocket watch and took a look at ~EbookFREE.me~ It's eight o'clock and half an hour away, but is it full?
I don’t have such a strong appeal in class by myself!
"How did you change the classroom?"
"Mr. Sun teaches so well, how blind is the school leader's eyes, so he won't change the classroom for him."
"I can't get a seat half an hour earlier?"
"I didn't grab my seat an hour early, what did I say?"
As Arishan listened to the students' voices, he couldn't help but look sideways.
He suddenly remembered that Sun Mo's classroom today had been temporarily changed. Otherwise, there should be more students, and 500 seats would fill up faster.
Does this guy have three heads and six arms?
A Rishan suddenly discovered that there were more than a dozen famous teachers in the classroom.
Are you also coming to trouble Sun Mo?
...
Wan Yanmei walked into the classroom and saw that Sun Mo's course was written on the blackboard. When she moved to 302, she frowned and turned to leave.
When it was 302, I found it was overcrowded.
"sister!"
Wanyan Zhenghe saw her sister and said hello.
Wan Yan Mei came over, her eyes coldly: "You go."
"what?"
Wanyan Zhenghe was taken aback.
The younger brother looked overjoyed: "Is the princess going to take action personally to ruin that Sun Mo?"
Snapped!
Wan Yanmei slapped her face and yelled, "Call Teacher Sun!"
"sister……"
Wanyan Zhenghyuk wants to say, what are you going crazy?
"No trouble to Teacher Sun in the future, get out!"
Wan Yanmei urged impatiently.
"..."
Wanyan Zhenghe and a group of dog-legged guys were dumbfounded. If you remember correctly, old sister, you just listened to someone's lesson. Are you conquered?
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