Chapter 860: Uneasy student

　　 "Teacher Sun, student Tuoba Cong, there is something important to tell."
　　The person here is Tuoba Cong. Although Sun Mo did not see him, listening to this tone, the other party's cynical face seemed to appear in front of him.
　　 Sun Mo did not answer.
　　 Tuoba Cong waited for less than a minute, and became impatient, and continued to report.
　　 "Teacher Sun, with your current reputation, there will definitely be students who will worship you as a teacher."
Tuoba Cong first put a high hat on Sun Mo, and then began to explain the dilemma he was about to encounter: "But don’t think that Fulong Academy is a super elite school, and not all genius students. People come and go, even our principal cannot refuse the children of some big names to study here."
　　 "So, this list in my hand is very important. It can prevent you from falling into the pit and receiving students."
　　Sun Mole: "Do you want to sell information?"
"Ha ha!"
　　 Tuoba Cong was worried that he would annoy Sun Mo. After all, famous teachers always regarded money as dung, so he replaced it with a chuckle, which was self-evident.
"I do not need."
　　 Sun Mo refused, saying that I have the double insurance of God’s Insight and Ancient Massage.
"With your current record, you should definitely stay in school, but who would think that his reputation is too great? I still have a list of talented students who have fallen into a bottleneck. With your teaching ability, They can definitely get out of their predicament and shine."
　　 Tuoba Cong keeps up.
　　 "Do you still know the blank space? Do you want to say later, I can also get a higher reputation?"
　　 Sun Mo sighed and felt a little depressed. This student has a high EQ, so he doesn’t need to be on the right track.
　　 "My family is poor, I can't help it, I have to get an extra bite for my brothers and sisters."
　　 This is starting to sell badly again.
　　 I changed other famous teachers, which can help a student and get information. Why not do it for a win-win situation.
　　 "How much do you want to buy?"
　　 Sun Mo asked.
　　 "I don't want money."
　　 Tuoba Cong bent over, with a humble expression: "You have an unimportant celestial exercise, you can reward me with one."
　　 "Heavenly? Your appetite is really big!"
　　 Sun Mo pouted, this student is so greedy.
"Teacher, you are misunderstood. For others, I naturally dare not speak loudly. After all, they regard the Heavenly Extreme exercise more than fate, but you are different. You have several holy-level exercises, right? ?? Then the Tianji exercise is just for you, just give me one."
　　 Tuoba Cong is quite talkative.
　　 In one sentence, he not only praised Sun Mo, but also explained the reason for the practice, putting his posture extremely low.
　　 "You are right, the celestial exquisite technique is nothing important to me, but I don't want to give it to you."
　　 Sun Mo chuckled: "Tuoba Cong, put your mind on cultivation. Money is just a symbol defined by the strong. When you become really strong, you will find that money is useless."
　　 "I want exercises just to improve myself!"
　　 Tuoba yelled Qu, but in his heart, there was a thump, because his original intention was to use the exercises to sell money, but he didn't expect Sun Mo to see people so accurately.
　　 "If you want a technique, you can, whether it's the hunt for hegemony or the chief challenge of Fulong, as long as you enter the top 100, I will give it to you for nothing."
　　Sun Mo encouraged.
　　 "Is that true?"
　　 Tuoba Cong's eyes lit up.
　　 "You have a phonograph stone in your pocket, isn't it just to keep evidence?"
　　Sun Mo sneered.
"Uh!"
　　 Hearing this, Tuoba Cong instantly sweated, how did he know?
　　When you do this kind of transaction, you must keep one hand. What if the other party refuses to admit the account, or trouble yourself afterwards?
　　 But Tuoba Cong did not expect that Sun Mo would have guessed it.
　　 Isn’t this amazing?
and many more?
　　He didn't cheat me, right?
　　 Just hesitated, and the strong desire to survive made Tuoba Cong kneel down subconsciously.
　　 "Teacher, I was wrong."
　　 Tuoba Cong kowtow.
　　 Denial?
　　He didn't dare, because Sun Mo was so divine, a famous master who could reach the realm of the quasi-master of the spirit pattern must have something extraordinary.
　　 "The phonograph is stuffed in the sole of the left foot, is it uncomfortable?"
　　 Sun Mo teased.
　　 "Teacher!"
　　 Tuoba Cong was really scared to pee this time, and then he was a little grateful. Fortunately, he didn't pretend to be stupid, otherwise it would be over.
　　 The is on top, Sun Mo, no, how did Teacher Sun know that the phonograph is in the sole of my shoe?
Ding!
　　The favorability from Tuoba Cong +500, friendly (817/1000).
　　 This is because of awe and goodwill.
　　 Tuoba Cong quickly took out the dagger, cut the sole of the shoe, and took out the phonograph...
　　 "Don't bother, you continue to hold it, it is the same sentence, get the top 100, I will give you a celestial top grade exercise."
　　 If you can use a technique to arouse Tuoba Cong’s fighting spirit, it’s not bad.
　　 "Thank you for the teacher's teaching, the students say goodbye."
　　 Tuoba Cong retired.
　　 Sun Mo was lying in a wool sleeping bag, looking at the top of the tent, a little distracted.
　　 Tuoba Cong has a bad personality, but because of this, he abandons him and he doesn't deserve to be a master teacher.
　　What is a famous teacher?
　　 is to help students find themselves and find the way to realize their own value.
　　 Take a step back and say that even if the student has nothing to achieve, as long as he doesn't go on a crooked road, doesn't hurt other people, it's all right to live a peaceful life.
　　 For Tuoba Cong, his talent is excellent, it is a pity to waste it, but if making money is the thing he feels happiest, he can actually do it.
　　 After all, no one can dictate what life is the right life.
　　 "Hey, teaching students is so difficult!"
　　 Sun Mo scratched his hair. If he must become a saint, he won’t have such troubles, right?
　　 Sun Mo suddenly wanted to reach that state~EbookFREE.me~ to take a look at the world again, it might be a different color.
　　 No words for a night, Sun Mo slept soundly.
　　 Only early the next morning, he was woken up.
　　 The whole Chishishan camp is full of boiling noises, and tens of thousands of students are gearing up to do a big job.
　　 "Teacher, are you awake? I cooked porridge."
　　 Xian Yuwei, who was sitting not far away meditating, saw Sun Mo out of the tent, and immediately ran over with a lunch box, and served breakfast with both hands respectfully.
　　 There are eggs, jerky, and some pickles.
　　 "When does the game start?"
　　 Sun Mo looked into the distance, the morning sun was rising, and the reflection was orange.
　　 "At eight o'clock, after Principal Murong released the white deer, it started."
　　 Fresh Yu Wei is eager to try.
　　 "Well, you go eat."
　　 Sun Mo is very strange. The principal Fulong didn't come out to preside over such a grand event. It is said that he has been in retreat, he won't be closed to death, right?
　　 The breakfast needs to be prepared by the students and famous teachers themselves, and the school does not care, and at eight o'clock, Murong Ye stood on a temporary high platform and placed a white deer on a psychic formation.
　　唰!
　　 After a flash of light, the white deer disappeared and was teleported to the hunting ground.
　　 This also means that the Autumn Hunting Festival officially begins.
　　 "Teacher, I'm going!".
　　 Xian Yuwei yelled, mixed in the crowd, and set off.
　　 Sun Mo moved his body for a while, and was ready to wander around, working hard to collect the white stars.