Chapter 1302 Promotion and Salary Increase, Saint-Minded!

Life is alive, why is it so hard? Once you give up and accept your fate, you can feel happy if you don't think about those unattainable dreams.

Sun Mo made salted fish recently, and it feels super cool.

With his teaching ability, he doesn't even need to prepare lessons. He finishes three lessons every day, and the rest of the time is just eating, drinking and having fun.

Sun Mo doesn't know if becoming a saint is fun, but he knows that sleeping with girls every day is very happy, especially Gu Xiuxun's tendency to tremble a little bit, even without Sun Mo's initiative, she starts to unlock new postures.

"Find a chance, Ziyu and I will serve you together."

Gu Xiuxun was very clingy to Sun Mo, she looked after him comfortably like a little woman.

It's just that Sun Mo's happiness didn't last for a few days, and trouble came.

At the school meeting at the beginning of the month, Ji Shiwen publicly announced that Sun Mo would join Qingtian Academy and serve as the vice principal.

When the students first heard the news, they were stunned for a moment, and then cheered everywhere, shouting for the principal Shengming.

For more than a month, Sun Mo has already proved his ability with lectures, and his title of the first teacher in Kyushu is absolutely well-deserved.

If this kind of famous teacher joins the school, then he can get the moon first, and it will be more convenient to ask him for the church.

"It's worth it to use a vice principal position to poach Sun Zongshi here!"

The students talked a lot, thinking that the principal is too powerful, my Daqingtian Academy will continue to stand on the top of Kyushu, no one can match.

Most of the famous teachers were applauding and agreed with this decision, so that everyone would have more opportunities to ask Sun Mo for advice in the future.

And to put it a little more selfishly, it is easier to succeed when asking for help between colleagues than between strangers.

Sun Mo's sky-defying spirit pattern, God's hand, all kinds of magical medicine packs, as well as spirit pattern firearms and electrical appliances, any one you take out will make people covet it.

With the price of these famous teachers, they can naturally afford them, but the key point is that they cannot be bought because the supply is in short supply! Now that Sun Mo has become his colleague, that's easy to say.

The high-level members of the school looked solemn and had a bad premonition.

Ji Shiwen took the position of principal with his domineering and superb strength. His leadership style is iron blood and rules, and he doesn't care much about human feelings. Now he suddenly promoted Sun Mo to the position of vice principal. Is he preparing to take over as headmaster?

The three vice principals exchanged glances, and they all saw the worry in each other's eyes.

Treat Sun Mo as a guest, give him top-level secret treasures, top-quality skills, and even marry his daughter to him, but he must not get his hands on the principal's throne. This is everyone's bottom line.

No outsiders are allowed to share the big cake of Qingtian Academy.

"Even if it's a piece of stinky meat, it has to rot in your own pot!"

Luo Yueman snorted coldly, and stood up: "Principal, before Mingshi Sun becomes the vice-principal, I have something that I want to ask!"

"Let's ask for advice after the meeting is over!"

Ji Shiwen is not a fuel-efficient lamp, knowing that Luo Yueman's voice at a time like this must be to cause trouble, so he refused.

"This matter has something to do with the school's magic skills,

It is no small matter, if it is not resolved publicly as soon as possible, it will also have a huge impact on Master Sun's reputation. "

Luo Yueman is five hundred years old this year. She is a sub-sage. She has experienced countless storms along the way, and she has a lot of experience. She drove Sun Mo into a dead end lightly.

Sure enough, when they heard that it was related to Sun Mo and their reputation was involved, everyone immediately started whispering and gossiping.

Ji Shiwen looked at Sun Mo, probably guessed what was going on, and knew that he couldn't hold back.

"What did Saint Roja teach you?"

The other party called him Master Sun, and made it clear that he refused to be thousands of miles away. Naturally, Sun Mo would not call him a saint with a hot face and a cold ass.

"I would like to ask Master Sun, where did you learn your Great Universe Formless Divine Art?"

Luo Yueman cupped her hands.

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar, and countless eyes were fixed on Sun Mo, all in shock.

The Great Universe Wuxiang Magic Art is the town school magic art of Qingtian Academy. At the earliest time, only the candidate of the principal was eligible to learn it. Later, Ji Shiwen changed the rules, thinking that as long as the students of this school are talented and not morally great If you have shortcomings, you can learn from them.

Later, several vice-principals added another line of loyalty.

But no matter what, it is very difficult for the students of this school to learn this exercise, so Sun Mo, an outsider, naturally has no chance.

Unless it is stealing.

But stealing this kind of thing is a taboo in any industry. If you have a real hammer, your life will be over.

Famous teachers have more experience than these students. As soon as they heard Luo Yueman's way of asking questions, they knew that this guy had the evidence, otherwise he would ask you if you learned it, instead of asking where you learned it from?

"I learned it from a wooden knife!"

Sun Mo looked frank.

But the teachers and students present gasped, thinking that Sun Mo was about to die, do you know how precious our town school magical skills are?

How could it appear on a wooden knife?

"Then, where is the wooden knife?"

Luo Yueman asked.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on Sun Mo's waist, where a wooden knife was pinned.

Sun Mo took out the wooden knife and handed it to Ji Shiwen.

He didn't dare to give it to Luo Yueman, if this guy shattered the wooden knife with all his strength, he couldn't explain why: "Everyone can come and appraise it!"

Needless to say by Sun Mo, those high-level officials had already gathered here.

"Old Qian, you are a master craftsman, come and appraise the origin of this wooden knife!"

Ji Shiwen handed the wooden knife to an old man.

He is the principal and supports Sun Mo, so he naturally wants to avoid suspicion, and even though he handed over the wooden knife, he is confident that if anyone wants to destroy the wooden knife, he will take it back.

"Um!"

Qian Lao took out a handkerchief to touch the wooden knife.

He didn't doubt Sun Mo's character, so if the Great Universe Formless Divine Art is engraved on the wooden knife, then it must be a treasure with a long history and cannot be defaced.

The wooden knife is two fingers wide, the blade is curved, and the shape is very beautiful.

"This wooden knife is made of ebony wood. This wood is as hard as steel. It is not easy to carve characters on it!"

Qian Lao appraised: "This kind of wood emits a faint sandalwood, which lasts for decades and has the magical effect of dispelling nightmares and calming the mind."

"Old Qian, get to the point!"

Luo Yueman reminded.

"Looking at the style of the wooden knife, it should be from Liangzhou master Zou Wuye, Master Zou. This work took at least three years."

Sun Mo glanced at this old man Qian, secretly admiring that he had good eyesight.

Swish! Swish!

Qian Lao held the handle of the knife, felt the good feel, couldn't help but waved it a few times, then twisted his fingers, clamped the blade, and exposed the handle.

Here, there are some teeny lower case characters, with dragon and phoenix flying in the air, elegant and unrestrained.

"pretty!"

Mr. Qian praised it.

"These characters must have come from a great calligrapher."

Everyone nodded. These fonts were indeed so beautiful that there was nothing to say. They were extremely pleasing to the eye. Some people couldn't help but read them out.

"It's night, the dark clouds are low, I have played chess with my friends for more than three months, and I haven't lost a single game. I am in a good mood, so I engraved Wuxiang magic skills and wooden knives, and gave them to those who are destined."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

It seems that Sun Mo really didn't learn it secretly. After all, ordinary people can't write this kind of calligraphy.

When Luo Yueman saw everyone's expressions, she felt a little upset. Sun Mo's reputation was too great, and everyone wanted to have a good relationship with him, so these people were instinctively looking for excuses for Sun Mo.

Sure enough, Mr. Qian chimed in.

"Most people can't write this handwriting, and this wooden knife is also quite old."

"Humph!"

Luo Yueman reminded: "Everyone, don't forget that Sun Mo has the reputation of being a master of calligraphy and painting, and he himself is also proficient in archaeology. It is not difficult to make an old wooden knife."

Everyone was shocked.

It is indeed possible.

Immediately, they began to marvel and admire again.

This Sun Mo is really talented.

"Luo Yasheng, what do you mean?"

Sun Mo frowned: "Don't you think it's disrespectful to openly slander an eight-star master teacher before there is any result?"

The famous teachers didn't interrupt, but their hearts shuddered, and they felt Sun Mo's domineering and toughness.

"Eight Star vs. Yasheng, there is not much difference between them!"

"In terms of fame, Sun Mo is much bigger than Saint Roya."

"Why bother!"

Everyone murmured, feeling that there was no need to argue about this kind of matter. Anyway, Sun Mo had already learned the exercises. Instead of blaming him, it would be better to use this as a threat and ask for some benefits.

For example, the imperial pattern, such as the Great Dream Heart Sutra.

Looking at Sun Mo's face that was too young, Luo Yasheng was a little dumbfounded for a while.

As a sub-sage with a high status, he didn't know how many people he sprayed, and no one dared to refute, especially young people, even if they refused to accept, they had to hold back, but today, Sun Mo choked back.

"Everyone, there must not be many people who know the magical skills in your school, right?"

Sun Molang said: "There is also this kind of calligraphy, which not everyone can write, and with the addition of chess skills, a person who is so happy to engrave such a precious skill on a wooden knife because he won chess, must be his The opponent must be a person with outstanding chess skills, because only in this way will he feel proud and proud after winning."

It can be inferred from this that the person who engraved the characters is also very strong in chess.

"good!"

Everyone nodded. Through these three conditions, everyone has actually locked the target.

That is Ji Shiwen's personal teacher, the previous principal of Qingtian Academy, one of his biggest hobbies is collecting chess records.

"Master Luo, in fact, I already knew about this matter!"

Ji Shiwen explained: "I asked Bai Shuang to go to Zhongzhou Academy to investigate this matter. Later, I found out that the wooden knife belonged to my teacher, so I gave up."

This is an endorsement for Sun Mo.

"Why don't you take back the wooden knife?"

Luo Yueman was upset, knowing that she could no longer use this matter to blame Sun Mo.

"The teacher said, how dare I disobey his old man's words when I give it to someone who is destined? And with the talent and potential that Sun Mo showed at that time, why should I make it difficult for him?"

Ji Shiwen asked back.

Everyone was a little afraid. If Ji Shiwen Xing asked the teacher for the crime, he would offend Sun Mo to death. How can there be a happy atmosphere of exchanging lectures now?

Luo Yueman was speechless.

"Actually, I have long been dissatisfied with the magical skills of the town school. No matter how superb the skills are, they are dead. Only in the hands of others can they exert their greatest value. But you always cherish your own."

Ji Shiwen accused: "If you want the Great Universe and Phaseless God to be famous in Kyushu, then more people must learn it, use it to conquer the Dark Continent, and defeat powerful enemies. This is its perfect destination."

"I hope everyone understands that the strength and greatness of my Qingtian Academy is not based on a single exercise, so what if everyone learns it?"

"I hope that in the future, the exercises created by the teachers and students of our school will be qualified to become the magical skills of other famous schools and become family treasures of others!"

"Everyone, the kung fu is a sharp blade. Only when you hold it in your hand can you capture the enemy and kill the general. It is the greatest blasphemy against it if you offer it up as a sacred object."

"I'm here, on behalf of the teachers and students of the whole school, I implore you all, to open up the magical skills of the town school?"

While talking, Ji Shiwen bowed ninety degrees to Luo Yueman and bent down.

Luo Yueman's complexion immediately became ugly.

He knew that he had been tricked.

Ji Shiwen deliberately asked himself to cause trouble for Sun Mo, and then took this opportunity to openly and aboveboard abolish the town-school attribute of the Great Universe Wuxiang Shengong, so that everyone can learn it.

After all, this guy has been thinking about this matter for many years.

The three vice principals present did not dare to speak.

If you refuse at this time, you will be hated by all the teachers and students in the school, and you will never have the chance to be the principal in the future.

Sun Mo looked at Ji Shiwen with admiration.

Isn't this broad-minded?

Ask yourself, Sun Mo is the most, that is, teaching the holy-level peerless exercises to students who are close to him. He is absolutely unwilling to open them to all the teachers and students of Zhongzhou Academy.

Otherwise, what is the difference between this and a prodigal son?

The old ancestor was so angry that he jumped out of the grave and smashed his head with a coffin board.

...

Although Sun Mo has become the vice principal, as a rookie, he is not qualified to participate in the high-level power struggle.

Even Ji Shiwen knew that it was unrealistic for all the teachers and students in the school to learn the Great Universe Wuxiang Magic Art, so in the end, the best students who passed the top ten exams at the end of each grade were eligible to learn this Town School Magic Art.

As soon as the news got out, the whole school became a sensation, and immediately set off a great study boom. Everyone was eager to win the first place in the year-end exam.

Sun Mo's popularity became even higher, because he possessed the hand of God, which could allow people to be promoted, so the students chased him every day, hoping to get his advice.

"Why do I feel like I'm busier?"

After Sun Mo got off Gu Xiuxun, he sighed. Ji Shiwen really mistreated him as an outsider and started arranging work for him.

It's completely like being trained by a principal.

"This is an opportunity that no one else can ask for!"

Gu Xiuxun rolled her eyes, feeling that fate was fantastic. The old headmaster gave up on Sun Mo, but there was another village, and Qingtian Academy sent an olive branch, no, it was an olive tree.

"Sun Mo, tell me honestly, are you Ji Shengren's illegitimate son?"

Sun Mo directly pointed a middle finger.

In the following days, Sun Mo was extremely busy, which made him very unhappy. Just when he was thinking of an excuse to avoid it, something serious happened.

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