Eight Hundred and Thirtieth Chapter Master Treatment

Sun Mo subconsciously looked at the door of the practice room.

Although Xian Yuwei was hiding, her body was too fat, and a part of her body was still exposed from the door frame.

"teacher!"

Xian Yuwei shouted, rushed over, and knelt down with a puff.

Sun Mo felt that the floor was about to shatter.

"I will never forget the teacher's cultivating grace in my life."

Xian Yuwei kowtowed, the loud thump, thump, very real.

"Aren't you afraid we're 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 shook his head: "No, I can feel that this practice, 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 practice. , this is already a great grace."

Having said that, Xian Yuwei also made a decision: "The teacher is above, please accept me as a disciple!"

"Xianyu, the exercise I taught you is called Damo Zhentianquan, a holy-level masterpiece."

Sun Mo looked into the eyes of this 200-pound girl, and said sincerely: "I do this, firstly, I value your aptitude, I hope you can become a talent in the future, and don't become mediocre, and secondly, I hope this practice can shine on the mainland and show its worth."

"Dharma Earthquake Fist..."

Xian Yuwei murmured the name, and while she was shocked, she also listened to Sun Mo's teaching more seriously.

"As long as you can make your life meaningful, whether you worship a teacher or not, for me, it doesn't really make a difference."

Sun Mo is not the kind of person who asks for retribution: "I hope that one day, you will be willing to learn from me because you appreciate my talent, not because I have taught you a superb exercise."

"Xianyu, don't let this practice down, and don't let down your talent."

hum!

Jin Yuliangyan broke out.

Because this is Sun Mo's sincere words, he is eager to see Xian Yuwei show off her talents and have a magnificent life.

The golden light spots splashed on the body, making Xian Yuwei warm.

"teacher……"

Xian Yuwei was completely shocked by what Sun Mo said.

The appearance of Jin Yuliangyan means that Sun Mo did not lie, what a noble teacher's morality this must be.

A holy-level masterpiece, as long as it is used properly, is enough to make his tribe prosper for a hundred years, 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 knew that if a sheep in the family was only replaced with an iron pot and a tea brick, it would be beaten to death by his father...

But for some unknown reason, Xian Yuwei was excited and felt that Sun Mo was the most brilliant person in the world.

How is your teacher Song Eunmin?

To be honest, although he gave up on himself, he also taught himself with all his heart, but compared with Sun Mo, that is the gap between Yinghuo and Haoyue.

"Teacher, this disciple is not talented and wants to study with you."

Xian Yuwei bowed again.

Just now, she was grateful, but this time, she was convinced 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 kindness, then at the Autumn Hunting Festival, get the top three in the grade."

"Teacher, just take a look!"

Xian Yuwei has already decided that if I don't take the first place, I will hang myself in the dormitory.

Mei Ziyu stood beside him and looked at Sun Mo silently, his eyes full of admiration.

Although he is only a two-star, his spirit and ideological realm already have the demeanor of a sub-sage.

Ding!

Favorability from Plum Fish +500, respect (8190/10000).

"Keep practicing!"

Sun Mo gave an order.

"It is my luck for three lifetimes to be friends with you."

Plum fish sighed.

"me too."

Sun Mo actually liked this black and straight classical beauty very much.

After an hour,

The three ended their practice.

When Sun Mo handed back the key to the practice room, the aunt stared at Xian Yuwei and kept looking at it.

Why does this girl feel so thin?

"Xianyu, don't tell me about the massage I gave you."

Sun Mo warned.

"Um!"

Xian Yuwei nodded obediently, but this body type made her do this kind of action, not cute, but like a cumbersome bear.

...

Ah Rishan looked at the roasted lamb shank on the plate. It was golden, crispy and dripping with oil. This was his favorite food.

But at this time, there is no appetite at all.

No way, these two days, the number of people attending the class has plummeted, and today it has dropped by half. Who can stand it?

For famous teachers, the number of lecturers is the most direct proof of their teaching strength.

"Is something wrong?"

A Rishan's analysis: "Is it because I have been studying too much about the new spirit patterns recently, and I only teach lesson plans in class, and I don't care anymore?"

"Famous Teacher Ah Rishan, please go to the vice-principal's room after dinner, and Principal Murong is looking for you."

Assistant report.

"Understood, help me deal with it."

A Rishan responded, and without eating, got up and left.

A quarter of an hour later, there was a knock on the door of the vice-principal's room.

"Come in!"

Seeing A Rishan, Murong Ye laughed and made him a cup of tea: "It's been a long time since we got together? How are your new spirit patterns?"

"Slow progress."

Arishan shook his head.

"You should spend more time on it. If a new spirit pattern is born, you will be able to get the title of master."

Murong Ye encouraged.

"Grandmaster?"

A Rishan smiled bitterly: "How difficult it is!"

"So it takes a little more time and energy."

Murongye added some emphasis on the word time.

A Rishan is also a five-star famous teacher. People who have been in the famous teacher circle quickly heard that Murongye had a subtext: "You mean..."

"You're too tired, why don't you teach a few students less?"

Murong Ye drinks tea.

A Rishan suddenly stood up, looking indignant: "Are you asking me to let me out of the large lecture hall?"

"It's not letting, it's taking a break."

Murong Ye's tone was euphemistic.

Ah Rishan really wanted to greet Murongye's mother, but thinking about her star rating and vice-principal title, Ah Rishan held back.

Murong Ye did not urge him because he knew that A Rishan would compromise.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, A Rishan sat down 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!"

Ah Rishan wanted to know who defeated him.

This kind of thing, he, or in other words, many famous teachers have actually experienced it.

The number of large classrooms in schools is always limited, so whoever teaches well in the class and who has the largest number of people attending the class can use it.

At that time, A Rishan also stepped on others to ascend to the top.

"It's Sun Mo."

Murong Ye didn't bother to care about A Rishan's self-esteem, and maybe, this incident would become an inspiration.

"Who is this?"

A Rishan was stunned, not the known competitors.

"A trainee teacher, but within a week, I'll send you a lucrative contract."

Murongye hadn't acted yet, because he didn't know how much he should pay. After all, it was very difficult to find a prospective master, and he was the vice-principal and the principal's fiancé of Zhongzhou University.

Ah Rishan didn't hear the second half of the sentence at all, an 'intern teacher' made him furious.

"What did you say?"

I was beaten by a trainee teacher?

It really makes no sense.

Is my five-star spirit pattern quasi-master fake?

"How many stars does that guy have?"

Arishan asked.

"Two stars, but three stars soon."

Murong Ye was very calm.

boom!

A Rishan smashed the teacup on the ground: "Are you humiliating me? My recent teaching has not been good, but I haven't gotten to the point of being expelled, right?"

From A Rishan's point of view, Murongye was chasing people in disguise. After all, he gave up the classroom to an intern teacher, and as long as the famous teacher had a face, he would voluntarily resign.

"you misunderstood!"

Murong Ye said calmly: "It's useless to talk too much. You can go to Master Sun's class tomorrow. By the way, he also teaches spirit patterns."

"Don't tell me, I'll go too."

Ah Rishan slammed the door and left.

I not only have to listen, but also ask questions, which will make him lose face.

Murong Ye looked at the shaking door and continued drinking tea, thinking that he would just take this opportunity to try Sun Mo's level again.

...

Ah Ri Shan didn't sleep all night and didn't even eat breakfast. It was just after seven o'clock, so he rushed to the teaching building impatiently.

Soon, he was standing in front of the familiar 302 classroom.

Once, I was the master here, now, I am an abandoned trash fish.

A Rishan was angry and plunged into the classroom. He was about to find a seat to sit down, but was stunned.

Because the large amphitheatre that can accommodate 500 people is full at this time.

"Gan, what the hell?"

A Rishan was stunned. Is this Nima an intern teacher?

Obviously a master, right?

Ah Rishan took out his pocket watch and glanced at it. It's half an hour before eight o'clock, but it's already full of people?

I don't have such a strong appeal in my own class!

"Why did you change the classroom?"

"Mr. Sun's lectures are so good. How blind are the school leaders that they won't change the classroom for him."

"I'm sorry, there is no seat half an hour early?"

"I didn't get a seat an hour early, what did I say?"

Ah Rishan couldn't help but look sideways as he listened to the voices of the students.

He suddenly remembered that Sun Mo's classroom today was temporarily replaced. Otherwise, there would be more students, and the 500 seats would fill up faster.

Does this guy have three heads and six arms?

A Rishan suddenly discovered that there were more than ten famous teachers in the classroom.

You are also here to trouble Sun Mo?

...

Wanyanmei walked into the classroom, saw Sun Mo's lessons written on the blackboard, and moved to 302. She frowned and turned to leave.

When I got to 302, I found that it was overcrowded.

"elder sister!"

Wanyan Zhenghe greeted her sister when she saw her.

Wanyan Mei walked over, her eyes cold: "You go."

"what?"

Wanyan Zhenghe was taken aback.

The younger brother next to him looked overjoyed: "Is the princess going to take action in person and bring that Sun Mo into ruin?"

Snapped!

Wanyan Mei slapped her directly and scolded, "My name is Teacher Sun!"

"elder sister……"

Wanyan Zhenghe wanted to say, why are you crazy?

"Don't make trouble with Teacher Sun in the future, get out!"

Wanyanmei urged impatiently.

"..."

Wanyan Zhenghe and a group of bastards were stunned. If I remember correctly, elder sister, you just listened to someone else's class, and you were conquered?

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