Chapter 857: The life of a genius master teacher is so unpretentious and dry...

As Sun Mo murmured over, a faint rustle sounded all around, like an insect's gastropod crawling across branches and leaves, crawling across tree bark, it was a creepy sound.
Then, insects crawled in from the cracks in the door, from the windows, and even from the cracks in the wall, and soon gathered in front of Sun Mo.
"what!"
Although Xian Yuwei was born with five big and three thick, she was a girl after all. Seeing so many bugs, she screamed in shock.
Xiao Rinan's expression was also not good, especially when he thought of dealing with so many bugs in the future, he felt a little uncomfortable.
My dream of riding an ancient behemoth soaring into the blue sky was shattered before it even started.
"Nichinan, ideals and hobbies, do you know the difference?"
Sun Mo had seen too many students like Xiao Rinan, so he did not force him to do anything, but enlighten him.
Xiao Rinan shook his head.
"Ideal is what you want to chase. In this process, there are many difficulties, such as having to endure a lot of hardship, sweat a lot, or take some roads you don't want to walk, but in the end, you can achieve your ideals. , Is a winner."
Sun Mo reached out and let a few bugs fall on the back of his hand.
"When you are fulfilling your ideals, you can also keep a small hobby, but if you want to reach your ideals through hobbies, this is a bit idiotic."
Xiao Rinan was lost in thought. As a smart boy, he understood what Sun Mo meant.
In psychic studies, he has the highest talents, so he can naturally achieve the highest achievements, while Yushiology can be used as a daily pastime.
If you indulge in animal science but don't realize it, you won't do anything in your life.
"Anyone who succeeds knows how to make choices and know what is best for them, instead of doing things according to their preferences."
Sun Mo felt that Xiao Rinan was lucky, at least he showed him the way to success, and some people kept making mistakes.
When Sun Mo was in high school, a male student chose a science subject along with the crowd, but he failed the exam, and then repeated his studies. Under the persuasion of the Chinese teacher, he revised the liberal arts, and he was directly admitted to a book with his hard work this year.
He regretted it very much. If he had chosen the liberal arts directly, then the better prestigious universities would be qualified to rush.
"Teacher, I am really talented in psychics?"
Xiao Rinan was still wondering.
"Don't you notice it?"
Sun Mo asked, "Why don't you try the summoning just now?"
Xiao Rinan was silent for a few seconds, then recalling Sun Mo's voice, he also pursed his lips and began to imitate.
Xian Yuwei couldn't hear it, but Meiziyu, who understood the rhythm, raised her eyebrows and was shocked.
Because the difference is only 30%.
At the end of the low groan, Xiao Rinan smiled embarrassedly looking at the worms who were not moving at all, and then felt relieved again.
"The teacher looked at me highly, my talent is not as good as you expected."
Xiao Rinan felt that if the talents of the two were similar, he would still focus on the animal science.
Sun Mo didn't answer, but snapped his fingers.
Snapped!
The swarms of insects dispersed, running like ants poured by boiling water.
"see it?"
Sun Mo asked with a smile.
"Is this... I caused it?"
On the ground, there are many corpses of insects, dotted, like black sesame seeds on sesame seeds.
"Your psychic spell hasn't been completed, but it has an effect, so it killed some bugs."
Sun Mokop.
"Nichinan, a psychic spell, not only must the syllables be accurate, but also give the will and output aura to finally complete a wrinkle spell."
Xiao Rinan was taken aback, then knelt down.
"Student Xiao Rinan, beg the teacher to teach me this psychic spell."
As he spoke, Xiao Rinan banged his head three times.
"If I don't teach you, I won't say it."
Sun Mo smiled: "Listen carefully."
Xian Yuwei next to her also pricked her ears.
Half an hour later, Xiao Rinan completed the summoning, and seeing the swarms of insects flying around, he felt better.
"This spiritism is very rare. Don't teach it to others."
Sun Mo warned.
Hearing this, Xiao Rinan hurriedly knelt down and buckled his head: "Teacher, I took it down."
Then, Xiao Rinan was a little embarrassed, because although he had learned Sun Mo, he didn't want to be a teacher.
"Go, don't care about the false names of teachers and students!"
Sun Mo didn't care: "I teach you, not to be your master teacher, I just hope you will live up to your talent!"
Hum!
Jin Yu's good words broke out.
Golden light spots splashed in the exercise room.
Mei Ziyu had known Sun Mo's character for a long time, and it was absolutely correct, but Xian Yuwei and Xiao Rinan were shocked.
The appearance of Jin Yuliang's words means that Sun Mo is not joking.
And you must know that in the middle-earth Kyushu, the secret skills and techniques are more important than life.
Xiao Rinan looked serious and kowtowed again: "Thank you, teacher, for your understanding!"
Ding!
The favorability degree from Xiao Rinan +1000, respect (2397/10000).
"Go, ask me if you don't understand before the autumn hunting festival begins."
Sun Mo signaled that Xiao Rinan could leave.
When he closed the door and left, Xian Yuwei couldn't help it.
"Teacher, are you too generous?"
Xian Yuwei pouted and held up the injustice for the teacher, thinking that he was like this, that Xiao Rinan didn't apprehend the teacher, it was really unreasonable.
Mei Ziyu glanced at the fat girl, and said in his heart that you did not worship, and that you are still learning Bodhidharma Shaking Fist, a holy level technique.
Xian Yuwei was just too innocent, she had forgotten about it. She now regards Sun Mo as her own teacher. Every day she goes to bed, she is thinking about improving her strength quickly and fighting for the glory of the teacher at the Autumn Hunting Festival.
"I'm not the one to report the favor!"
Sun Mo waved his hand, not wanting to talk about this topic: "You go on!"
"Oh!"
Xian Yuwei is practicing, but she is absent-minded.
"Just ask!"
Sun Mo frowned, the fat girl was uncomfortable, her big face was completely constipated.
"Teacher, what is your psychic level?"
Xian Yuwei leaned over and asked with blinking eyes.
"Grandmaster!"
Sun Mo's answer was firm and confident.
"Wow!"
Xian Yuwei was shocked and couldn't help but shook Sun Mo's arm: "Teacher, look, can I learn?"
Just now watching Xiao Rinan command the insect swarm, Xian Yuwei felt so handsome.
If Li Ziqi and Lu Zhiruo were so coquettish, and Sun Mo's absolutely beautiful bubbling, it would be a family happiness, but Xian Yuwei.
Please, can you reduce this one hundred and eighty catties first?
It feels like the fattest orange cat that can't even see the legs and neck is acting like a baby, and how hard you are holding my arm, can you be smaller?
The arm is about to be torn off.
"Don't think too much, just practice Bodhidharma Zhentian Quan!"
Sun Mo urged.
"Oh!"
Xian Yuwei looked down, but did not dare to refute.
"Xian Yu, you didn't listen to what I just said."
Sun Mo frowned: "Because Xiao Rinan doesn't have the talent to guard against beasts, I asked him to modify psychics, and you are good at melee combat."
"Teacher, I was wrong."
Xian Yuwei bowed her head.
"You can become a of war, don't let down your talent."
Sun Mo encouraged: "Of course, when you get a small grade, I will teach you spiritism."
"God of War? The teacher must have bluffed me!"
Xian Yuwei has never heard of a female God of War in the history of Middle-earth, but the teacher is so kind, and he is still willing to teach me.
Don't hide any privacy at all.
...
Sun Mo's time passed quickly when he was in class, teaching Xian Yuwei and Xiao Rinan, and practicing and learning by himself.
Plain and substantial.
Because it is an anonymous test wearing a mask, there are not many candidates who know each other's identities, so everyone is working silently, and at any rate, they are also two-star master teachers. This method of stumbling against black hands is disdainful.
As for the famous teachers of Fulong Academy, they were also very witty and didn't bother Sun Mo. One was that he broke the record, and his spiritual pattern knowledge exploded, breaking the reputation of Nuo Da, which everyone can't afford.
The other is that the Autumn Hunting Festival is coming. Everyone is suffocating and waiting to become famous in World War I, so they don't want to be extravagant.
So Sun Mo's two months' life was exceptionally peaceful.
There was not even a person looking for trouble, and Sun Mo wanted to pretend to be forced, but he didn't have a chance.
"Hey, the life of a genius master teacher is so unpretentious and boring."
Fortunately, on a sunny morning, Murong Ye announced that the Autumn Hunting Festival officially started today. All teachers and students of the school set off for Chishi Mountain.
This big mountain, because it is full of red stones, is named Akishi Mountain. It is said that there is no grass on it and no beasts grow.
For this reason, it has become the base of the annual autumn hunting festival~EbookFREE.me~ After the school meeting is over, the famous teachers and students who want to participate in the autumn hunting festival set out to Akaishi Mountain with their bags.
If the students cannot get to Chishishan before dark, they are not eligible to participate in the Autumn Hunting Competition.
This is the first test, a test of endurance and will.
Famous teachers are qualified to ride mounts, but most famous teachers walk on foot in order to gain favorability. After all, teachers can do what students can do.
Soon, Xian Yuwei appeared in front of Sun Mo carrying a big backpack.
"Teacher, I'm going first."
Xian Yuwei shook her fist and looked resolute: "Don't worry, I will fight hard and win the title of Hunting King."
"Be careful on the road, and think more about it."
Sun Mo urged that all that can be taught are taught, and the rest will depend on Yuwei's own performance.
"Ok!"
Xian Yuwei nodded heavily, and then ran towards the school gate.
There are still many students like Fat Niu, because the distance from Fulong Academy to Chishishan is not too close. Every year, three out of ten people are eliminated at the beginning of each year.
"Sun Mo, should we go our own way?"
Meiziyu is also ready. She doesn't care about the outcome and doesn't participate in any competitions, so she rides a horse, but Sun Mo can't.
Riding a horse will lower his evaluation among students!
"Let's go together!"
Sun Mo drew out the cloud chasing dagger and directly summoned this soul horse, which immediately attracted a lot of attention from all around.
"By the way, have you heard the dragon's low roar in a short time?"
Sun Mo asked.
During this period of time, he didn't know if it was hearing hallucinations or nightmares. When he went to bed every day, he would be awakened by the roar of the dragon.
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