Chapter 832 Without Teacher Sun's Lectures, I'm Going to Die!

This is the signal to dismiss the get out of class.

"Well, today's class is here."

After Sun Mo finished speaking, there were loud sighs, complaints, and surprises in the class.

"Why is this class so fast? Did you blow the wrong horn?"

"Teacher, can you talk for a while?"

"That's right, I'm hearing the exciting part. If I don't finish it, how can I survive this day and night?"

The students were noisy.

"Let's give the classroom to the students in the next class."

Sun Mo shook his head, indicating that he could not delay.

A famous teacher's class is generally 50 minutes long, with two consecutive sessions and a 10-minute break in between.

If it's in another classroom and the next class is not used, it doesn't matter if Sun Mo can talk for a while, but this is a large amphitheater.

Those who are qualified to use this class of classrooms are all high-star famous teachers, so basically there are students who come to occupy their seats in order to listen to the class very early.

Sun Mo left.

When the students saw this scene, they quickly got up and bowed.

It's all spontaneous behavior.

"Without Mr. Sun's class, I'm going to die!"

The seventh-grade Meng Tuo wailed and lay on the table, only to feel uncomfortable.

"This intern teacher is really good."

A bald famous teacher couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes!"

Someone was picking up on it. He originally wanted to find fault, but unknowingly, Sun Mo's class attracted all his attention, and he forgot to ask questions.

"By the way, did you take notes? Let me copy it. I didn't bring a pen today."

The bald master asked.

"Are you a teacher, you don't bring a pen?"

Someone is joking.

"Uh!"

The bald famous teacher said in his heart, I didn't want to attend the class at first, I was going to make trouble, but who knew it would turn out like this?

Ah Rishan was silent. He actually wanted to ask a question halfway through, but what Sun Mo taught had a great impact on him, and he didn't understand some of it, so he didn't dare to ask at all.

After all, if you want to make things difficult for others, you have to do it yourself, right?

If not, then wouldn't it be a question?

"In other words, according to Teacher Sun's theory, the main structure of the spirit pattern should have several formulas. If you know it, can you apply it and build the spirit pattern yourself?"

Analysis of bald masters.

Everyone was silent, thinking deeply, and because they didn't understand, they didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Oh, what are you thinking about? Why don't you just ask Mr. Sun?"

"Yes, let's go together!"

Among them, there were many famous teachers who were planning to trouble Sun Mo, but now, they have left this matter behind and become humbly asking for advice.

Ah Ri Shan forbearance, unable to hold back, also followed, after all, he is also curious.

Wanyan Mei looked at these famous teachers, her eyes were calm, with a hint of contempt, she couldn't even understand this kind of content, it was a waste.

And this Sun Mo, he should do his best to keep him.

...

During lunch time, Jiang Ji ate with a boy, explaining to him the skills of the exercises while eating.

"Too false work, the key is a 'deception' word, false and true, unpredictable,"

Halfway through Jiang Ji's speech, Liu Zongyuan came.

"Old Jiang, have you heard?"

Liu Zongyuan took a sip of his face and broke the news: "Sun Mo has changed to a large amphitheater, and among the people attending the class, there are dozens of famous teachers."

Jiang Ji's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly lost the mood to teach students.

"You have to work hard. If you continue like this, you will be number one on the list of Master Yingjie, and you won't be guaranteed at the end of the season."

Liu Zongyuan whispered in a low voice.

"Don't worry about it!"

Jiang Ji got up and left.

Desperate?

For some, because he was given three months, he could not guarantee that the number of students attending the class would be full, because this was in Fulong Academy.

The students are all taught by great teachers, and their ink is not enough.

If he changed to a famous D-level school, Jiang Ji would still dare to fight.

But Sun Mo did it in Fulong.

"But I won't give up. I can't do it in class. It's better than teaching students."

Jiang Ji has already found a few good seedlings. As long as he shines at the autumn hunting festival, he will also become famous.

...

The next week, Sun Mo's life entered a fixed cycle.

Morning exercise, teach Xian Yuwei, take two classes, then go to the library to study for half an hour, flip through some classics, and then go to the exercise room to massage and practice for Xian Yuwei, and point out mistakes in practice.

Sun Mo's popularity is rapidly rising.

Especially between students and teachers who specialize in spiritual patterns.

A quasi-guru is teaching, and anyone who hears it is not allowed to take a look.

At first, some people questioned the authenticity of Sun Mo's original creation of the spirit pattern. After all, it may have been plagiarized from the classics found in the dark ruins, but gradually, no one doubted it.

Because the spirit pattern can be copied, but knowledge cannot be disguised.

The content of Sun Mo's lectures was so high-end that even some senior students sounded difficult, and Wanyanmei had to attend every class, which indirectly made Sun Mo's popularity.

This princess of the Jin Kingdom is beautiful and arrogant, and she is very talented in the study of spiritual patterns, but even she came to listen to Sun Mo's class, and she did not fail, which showed that Sun Mo was excellent.

In the early morning, the sun was shining brightly, shining into classroom 302.

A few girls entered the classroom, took a look, and became depressed.

"Why so many people?"

"Forget it, go to the next door and wait for a while!"

"Can't you choose another classroom for self-study?"

The girls complained, but when they came over again after seven o'clock, they found that there were not only a few people, but even some people gathered outside the corridor.

"God is above, these people are not all going to listen to Teacher Sun's class later, right?"

Several girls were stunned.

"Several beauties, if you want to listen to Sun Mo's class, you must come at least two hours in advance."

A boy took the opportunity to strike up a conversation.

"Two hours?"

Several girls exclaimed, "Isn't that exaggerated? Isn't that just an intern teacher?"

Just as soon as he finished speaking, many people stared at him with dissatisfied eyes, and even scolded him directly.

"Please be more respectful when you speak, what is 'no'?"

"What happened to the intern teacher? There is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher. Haven't you heard of it?"

"It's not a matter of minutes for Mr. Sun to change his position? How blind must the school leader be to let him go?"

Listening to the discussions of the students, several girls were frightened, and then they found that there were still many famous teachers sitting in the classroom.

One, two, three...

"God is above, there are thirty-five!"

They saw that there were actually six stars on the school badge on the chest of one of the famous teachers. Even a famous teacher of this level came to listen to Sun Mo's class...

"That intern teacher, who is so holy?"

Ding!

Congratulations, you have received a total of +2108 favorability.

Hearing the sound of the system prompt, Sun Mo was satisfied, his sweat had paid off, and it was time to reap the rewards.

It would be nice if he could take Murong Mingyue back with him in addition to the title of chief when he left.

So after the class, Sun Mo visited Murong again, the woman who was as cold as the moon.

This time, I will conquer you.

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