Absolute Great Teacher

　　 "Yes!"

　　 Sun Mo nodded. After visiting some time ago, he has already understood the mode of operation of this dark prestigious school, which is basically the same as the modern one.

　　 As long as the teacher knows it, he will definitely teach it to the students, and will not cherish himself.

　　 This answer echoes the teaching philosophy of the Star Academy, but Sun Mo's answer is too fast, and there is no hesitation, which makes everyone a little bit unbelievable.

　　 After all, this is an era when a tofu brain or a bakery shop would pass on secret recipes to children but not to girls.

　　 "Sun Mo, don't be resistant. If you don't want to, we won't force you!"

　　The middle man reiterated: "We respect the decision of every famous teacher."

　　 "No matter how precious knowledge is, if it is not passed on and does not become an achievement, what is the difference between it being garbage?"

　　 Sun Mo asked, "The meaning of a teacher's existence is not to teach and educate people?"

　　 hum!

　　 The golden light spot exploded, splashing around.

　　 "Golden jade good words?"

　　 The interviewers were shocked. Is this Sun Mo broad-minded or stupid?

　　 When everyone first started to work, they couldn’t accept the principal’s philosophy. It took a few years before they changed their mindset.

　　 Sun Mo is so young that he already has this kind of consciousness?

　　The explosion of good words means that Sun Mo is sincere.

　　 "I feel that I don't need to ask other questions anymore."

　　 The middle-aged female teacher laughed and said directly: "Master Sun, congratulations on joining the Star Academy!"

　　 The other interviewers turned to look at the middle-aged man on the far right.

　　Because he is the principal of this school, he has the highest decision-making power.

　　 "Sun Mo, if one day, these students who have learned your knowledge will go to war with the people of Kyushu, what will you do?"

　　 Principal Xingchen asked.

　　 "Stop the war!"

　　 Sun Mo frowned: "And is it too far to say this topic? I think the most urgent thing is to let students acquire a skill that can improve their lives."

　　 "Don't you think the productivity of the Dark Continent is too low? With all due respect, in three hundred years, you will have no chance of winning against the people of Upper Kyushu."

　　 The interviewers nodded.

　　 To be honest, when they were exiled, they did hate the decent guys in the Sacred Gate, but after seeing the difficult lives of the natives of the Dark Continent, they found that letting everyone live a good life is the top priority.

　　War?

　　 That is self-destruction.

　　 "Congratulations on joining the Star Academy, let us create brilliance together!"

　　 The principal stood up.

"and many more!"

　　 Sun Mo stopped: "Let me ask first, are you a belligerent?"

　　 "I just hope that everyone will become equal, and everyone can live according to their own ideas without being restricted by others."

　　 The principal said bluntly: "If someone wants to stand on my head, then they will definitely welcome my anger."

　　 "Idealist?"

　　 Sun Mo ha ha.

　　 "I know this is difficult, but if you don't do it, you will never have a chance."

　　 The principal looked at Sun Mo and asked another question: "What do you think of the saint?"

　　 "Leader! Lighthouse! Wise man!"

　　Sun Mo is still looking forward to becoming a saint.

　　 "In my opinion, a saint is just a person who knows more. His task is to pass on knowledge and experience. He should not be deified."

　　The principal asked: "What do you think?"

　　 "You lack awe and respect in your heart!"

　　 Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders.

　　 The interviewers were shocked. You dare to say, but this is a school with a free style of study, and students are qualified to express their ideas.

　　 The teacher cannot punish students because they say something different from their own.

　　 The principal was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed blankly.

　　 If I respect the identity of a saint, I will not go to the Dark Continent.

　　 The interview was over, and Sun Mo passed and officially became a teacher of the Star Academy.

　　 Lu Guojing and Zhang Xiang paid for the tuition fees and prepared to learn some skills, while Li Luran became an intern teacher and had to study with his predecessors for a period of time. Currently, he is not qualified to teach.

　　……

　　 On Monday morning, Sun Mo's first spiritual pattern lesson, first lecture.

　　 A classroom large enough to hold one hundred people, with about fifty students sitting, is not bad for a new teacher.

　　 I want to know if these students come to the class, or because I want to see what the full score is like.

　　 "So young!"

"Very handsome!"

　　 "I want to give him a baby!"

　　The female students are twittering.

　　 Compared with the Kyushu people, these dark natives are much more open. There is no way. The living environment is too bad. The average life expectancy is only 50 or 60 years old. If you are not a cultivator, you will live shorter lives, so everyone is thinking about having fun in time.

　　 "My spirit pattern class will be divided into two types, first, starting from the basics, after you learn it, you can become a spirit pattern master."

After Sun Mo stood on the podium, he didn't introduce himself, and went directly to the subject: "The second kind is to teach some practical spirit patterns. You don't need to understand the working principles of these spirit patterns. You just need to describe them as cats and tigers. "

　　Sun Mo's unique opening remarks directly attracted everyone's attention.

　　 "I will show you something now!"

Sun Mo took out a piece of spiritual pattern paper, pasted it on the blackboard, and randomly clicked a student: "Spirit pattern is a kind of language. It expresses its understanding of the world in a unique way. Heratology, what do you want to use it for?"

　　 "Fly!"

　　 The named student named Kong Xiang directly reported an impossible idea.

　　 "You want to fart!"

　　 A student sprayed him immediately.

　　 "Everyone, don't laugh at him, because the spirit pattern can turn the impossible into possible!"

　　 After Sun Mo finished speaking, he began to draw the floating spiritual pattern on the spiritual pattern paper.

　　 "What is he going to do? Looking at this, is he really planning to paint a flying spirit pattern?"

　　 "What about bullshit? My grandma crawling out of the grave is more likely than flying!"

　　 "But his posture with a splash of ink is so cool, I really want to give him a baby!"

　　 The students murmured, but gradually, they stopped talking, because Sun Mo, who painted the spirit pattern, was filled with a serious, professional, and focused atmosphere.

　　 It's like a piano master playing with emotion, and the audience can't help but feel awe.

　　 This is respect for art, knowledge, and masters!

　　 suddenly!

　　 Boom, the spiritual energy surged violently, gathered towards this side, and finally poured into the spiritual paper.

　　Sun Mo fell to the ground, picked up the spiritual paper, and walked to Kong Xiang: "Hey, the way to activate is to inject aura while tearing it apart!"

"Oh!"

　　 Kongxiang followed Sun Mo’s instructions, and then in the next second, he felt his body lighter, like a hydrogen balloon, shaking and floating.

　　 hiss!

what?

　　 I'm gonna!

　　 The entire classroom is full of various tones and swear words, and there is a pair of dumbfounded eyes that look like toads protruding.

　　 can actually fly?

　　 I must be blind!

Eh?

　　 Kongxiang also had a shocked expression on his face. Before he could react, his head slammed and hit the ceiling, which made him panic and his hands and feet moved in disorder.

　　 But even so, he did not fall.

　　 "Have you seen it? This is the function of the spirit pattern!"

　　 Sun Mo smiled.

　　 Examples are the best way to persuade others.

　　 This floating spirit pattern is much simpler than the Yukong spirit pattern, which is to temporarily reduce the weight of the object. This was invented by Sun Mo to save time and effort for workers to carry large objects.

　　 "Teacher, I want to learn this!"

　　 The expressions of the students were excited.

　　 "Don't worry, there is one more!"

　　 Sun Mo took out a spiritual pattern painted in advance, and walked to the window: "Come and see, everyone!"

　　 Wow!

　　 Everyone squeezed to the window.

　　 After Sun Mo ripped the spirit pattern, a coconut-big fireball formed within three seconds, then shot it out and hit the playground.

　　 Boom!

　　 After a ball of sparks splashed around, a large pit half a meter deep was left behind.

　　 "Good power!"

　　 The students exclaimed.

　　 "If you learn the quick spiritual pattern, you just need to memorize it by rote, you don't need to understand its principle, of course there is no future in the future."

　　Sun Mo introduced.

　　 "Teacher, how long will it take to learn how to create flying spiritual patterns?"

　　 Someone asked.

　　 "If you have the talent in this area, about twenty years!"

　　 Sun Mo burst out a desperate number, so everyone chose to make it fast. After all, everyone’s poor family background does not allow them to study but not work.

boom!

　　 The hole elephant fell down, without crying out pain, but with a firm tone: "Teacher, I will learn the first one!"

　　Sun Mo's first talk, it's hot!

　　 In the evening, he became a popular topic in every bedroom. After all, his ability to fly is the most noticeable achievement.

　　 In the following week, Sun Mo’s attendance was always full, and the school had to replace him with a large classroom that could accommodate three hundred people.

　　 Sun Mo originally planned to teach two kinds of spiritual patterns, in the morning, he will talk about fast preparation, and in the afternoon, he will talk about orthodox spiritual patterns, but the orthodox is really a test of talent and persistence.

　　 At first, some people came to listen, but after three days, there were only two or three kittens left.

　　 Sun Mo sighed, so he could only stop this course and switch to botany.

　　 "Ms. Sun will still do this?"

　　 I heard that Sun Mo changed courses. Not only students but also teachers came.

　　 "Don't you think that herbalism is more important than botany!"

　　Sun Mo started, he was going to correct everyone's misconception: "It is true that herbal medicine can cure diseases and save people, and many plants are useless even if you understand them, but I want to tell you that botany is the basis of herbal medicine."

　　 "As long as you fully understand the species of plants, you can summarize and find new herbs, edible plants, etc.!"

　　 "Nature is an ecological system, and herbal medicine does not exist alone."

　　 Sun Mo said this to tell everyone that there are many plants in the big world, and there are values ​​that have not yet been discovered. Only when they are systematically understood can they be discovered.

　　 Any herbal medicine was an ordinary plant before its medicinal properties were discovered.

　　 Outside the classroom, the principal listened silently.

　　 "We really found a treasure this time!"

　　 The middle-aged female master teacher was grateful, and she looked like she had picked up the treasure of the neighbor's house: "He is so good, one person can probably top half of our school's famous teacher group."

　　 "Be confident and get rid of it!"

　　Someone interrupted.

　　……

　　 One month later, Sun Mo's new life is calm.

　　 In addition to opening a course on teaching wild zoology, to help students get to know the dark beasts.

　　 "Am I a dark master, right?"

　　 Sun Mo laughed at himself, in the eyes of the holy gate, he was an enemy and cultivated fire for the hostile forces.

　　 "Teacher!"

　　 Li Luran was on the top of the teaching building and found Sun Mo without accident. She knew that Sun Mo likes to be in a daze here recently.

　　 Just after approaching, she squeezed a little, put her hands behind her back, lowered her head, embarrassed to speak.

"what happened?"

　　 Sun Mo smiled: "Give me something?"

　　 "Winter... Winter is coming soon, here's this for you!"

　　 Li Luran put the hat he woven into Sun Mo's arms, turned and ran.

　　 The hat is woven with white rabbit fur, the craftsmanship is good, the inner lining, and the name of Sun Mo is intimately embroidered.

　　 Sun Mo smiled and buttoned his hat on his head.

　　 Li Luran hid beside the iron gate leading to the roof, sneaking a glance behind this scene, couldn't help laughing, and shaking his small fist excitedly.

　　 "Master Sun, how does life here compare to Jinling?"

　　 The sudden sound made Sun Mo raised his brow and pulled out the wooden knife directly.

　　 "Lu Feng!"

　　 Sun Mo looked to the east.

　　 A middle-aged man jumped on the roof and sat there with his legs crossed: "Yeah, we met again, but it seems that you want to punch me?"

　　 "I want to kill you!"

　　Sun Mo suppressed his anger: "Where is Baiwu?"

　　 "You should thank me, if I hadn't saved Ying Baiwu, he would have been taken away by An Care"

　　 Lu Feng explained.

　　 Sun Mo snorted coldly.

　　 "Hey, people like you who don't know anything are so happy!"

　　 Lu Feng envy.

　　 Sun Mo didn't want to listen anymore, and immediately appeared in front of Lu Feng with a teleport, hitting the guy first before talking.

　　 Lu Feng had expected it, and turned over and jumped off the roof.

　　Sun Mo wanted to chase, but there was a loud and magnificent horn over the school.

　　 "Your disciple is back, will you not meet him?"

　　 Lu Feng joked.

　　 Sun Mo looked in the direction of the school gate.

　　 At this time, many students were running out of school, even those who were in class were suspended.

　　 Sun Mo gave up making trouble with Lu Feng, went to the school gate, and stopped an old master passing by: "What's the matter with the horn?"

　　 "A pioneer group is back!"

　　The old teacher explained.

　　 The Star Academy has never given up on the exploration of the Dark Continent~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Every semester, a teacher will lead a group of students who are about to graduate to explore the Dark Continent.

　　 One is to accumulate experience, and the other is to acquire knowledge or materials.

　　 Sun Mo walked out of the school gate and stood on both sides.

　　 After waiting for less than ten minutes, a team appeared.

The students on both sides of 　　 immediately made a fist with their right hand and placed it on the heart of the left chest, which was a salute.

　　 The first to pass was the scout group. They were dusty and exhausted, with blood stains on their clothes, and then the wounded and the dead.

　　 No matter what dilemma it faces, the Pioneer Group will try its best to bring back the bodies of the dead.

　　 The atmosphere is silent and solemn. The teachers and students on both sides bowed their heads and carried on silent tribute.

　　 When these people passed, it was the turn of the truck.

　　 This is showing the harvest of this action.

　　 may be more or less, or even not, but the teachers and students all applauded their contributions.

After 　　, members of the Pioneer Group entered the school.

　　 Because of Lu Feng's words, Sun Mo stared at the players with wide eyes. Sure enough, when the end of the team came into view, Sun Mo became excited.

　　 Because there is a familiar and unfamiliar figure there.

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