Absolute Great Teacher

Yi Jiamin's face instantly turned red, like a cooked crab, looking at the spirit pattern pen in Sun Mo's hand, his eyes were full of humiliation and indignation.

He wanted to take the pen very much, and then splashed a little bit of ink, painted a spiritual gathering pattern, and hit Sun Mo's face hard.

But all these are extravagant hopes, because he can't win.

At this moment, Yi Jiamin extremely regretted, why didn't he work hard in the past few years? If he worked hard, he would not have to be humiliated now.

In the final analysis, he still lacks strength.

"Master Sun, everyone is a colleague, there is no need to be so aggressive, right?"

Zhang Qianlin interjected to relieve Yi Jiamin, because they were in the same camp, so everyone knew him well.

"Oh, you want to paint for him?"

Sun Mo showed a suddenly realized expression and handed the pen to Zhang Ganlin.

"Mom sells batches!"

Zhang Qianlin's face became stiff, and he cursed from the bottom of his heart. When did I say I helped him paint? But he is finally more witty than Yi Jiamin.

"This is Master Sun's class, I'm not good at taking the lead."

The implication is that I am very good. If I paint, you will lose face, so forget it.

"Ha ha!"

Sun Mo chuckled and activated God's Insight.

Zhang Qianlin, twenty-five years old, burned blood five times, son of Zheng Qingfang.

Profession, one-star master teacher, mastering the aura of four master masters, and extremely talented in psychic patterns.

Power 25, more than average!

Intelligence 26, mature and well-developed, is an outstanding academician.

Agility 28, extremely fast.

Stamina 23, slightly weaker.

Will 23, young man proud, full of energy, has not suffered setbacks, so it needs to be investigated!

...

Potential value, high!

Remarks, a teacher with excellent overall quality.

Looking at Zhang Ganlin in Yushu Linfeng, the data is so good, Sun Mo really wants to know, is this guy the ugly boy like Wu Dalang Zhang Hanfu?

A boy like Zhang Qianlin, if he were a student, would be a school of good background and good academic performance. The teacher valued him and the girls liked him. Every day he received love letters softly.

If you work, you will have the right and left. A staff who is highly relied on by the boss, look at the emotional intelligence of others, it is not bad.

How to do? A little jealous!

Sun Mo was the most unhappy with this kind of life winner: "I take the liberty to ask, is the family next door to you Wang?"

"No!" Zhang Qianlin turned off the topic: "Master Sun, let's continue the class, the students are waiting for your wonderful performance!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Qianlin is so weak, Sun Mo is not so aggressive, otherwise he will let everyone spread out, and he will say that he is arrogant and does not put his colleagues in the eyes.

"cough!"

Sun Mo coughed and scanned the entire classroom, then his eyes fell on Yi Jiamin's face: "Since Master Yi wants to appreciate my other spiritual pattern depiction skills, then I will show my ugliness."

"What? Teacher Sun painted other spirit patterns?"

"made money!"

"Haha, you lose, give money quickly!"

The students refreshed and stared at Sun Mo. The one who had lost money just now screamed excitedly.

Sun Mo stood on the podium, lost in thought.

Which one is depicted?

Xuanwu spirit pattern? No, when they went to the Dark Continent, Zhang Hanfu's people would definitely want to engage themselves. At that time, the Xuanwu spirit pattern of the defense system can be used as a hole card, and now it cannot be exposed.

Then the only thing left is the Lightning Guardian Spirit Rune. This is my own design. No one knows the entire Middle-earth Kyushu, so I can draw it with confidence.

Seeing Sun Mo standing still, Yi Jiamin felt that he had guessed right. Sun Mo was definitely not good at other spirit patterns, so he couldn't help running.

"Master Sun, let's start? Everyone is waiting to see!"

Sun Mo turned his head and looked at Yi Jiamin, with an arc overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and then facing the blackboard, he dropped the first stroke on the newly pasted spiritual pattern paper.

The whole classroom fell silent for an instant, and everyone opened their eyes wide, watching Sun Mo's strokes.

Gradually, everyone's brows frowned.

The students who will come to Sun Mo's class must know some spiritual patterns, regardless of whether they are drawn or not. The basis of spiritual patterns is to memorize spiritual patterns.

Five hundred is the basic, one thousand is the pass. The so-called book read a hundred times, the meaning is self-explanatory, and the spirit pattern is the same.

But now, the students are dumbfounded, because they don't even know which one Sun Mo painted!

"do you know it?"

"The spiritual lines are so complicated, it should be Phoenix Nirvana, right?"

"What are you talking about? If Phoenix Nirvana's alignment is like this, I will eat shit!"

The students quarreled, and then their eyes fell on Yi Jiamin and Zhang Ganlin. These two teachers should know.

"Teacher, which spirit pattern did Mr. Sun draw?"

A student boldly asked, no way, he was really curious.

"Quiet, don't disturb Teacher Sun."

Zhang Qianlin yelled, but the voice was not small. In addition to trying to scare Sun Mo and let him fail, he still wanted to avoid embarrassment, because he didn't know what spirit runes it was.

"Could it be that I stayed up late to study before, when I was only twenty-five, I was already premature to enter menopause?"

Zhang Qianlin racked his brains, and a series of spiritual patterns flashed in his mind, but he could not match the number, and then a terrible thought flashed in his mind.

"No, no, how old is Sun Mo, how can he create his own spirit runes?"

Zhang Qianlin laughed at himself, he was really brain-dead, how could he have such thoughts? Even the great master of the spirit runes, at best, is to improve the spirit runes. It is too difficult to innovate unique ones.

"Nima!"

Yi Jiamin was depressed. After thinking for a while, he didn't think about it, and then began to curse Sun Mo for failing.

As the spirit pattern gradually formed, the whole classroom began to fall into silence again. The students didn't know what kind of spirit pattern it was, but they were all conquered by its beauty, and they were not willing to look away for a second.

This routing, this layout, and this overall structure, my dear, there is a feeling that can't be said, anyway, it is so cool!

Middle-earth Kyushu is still a semi-feudal and semi-slave society, and productivity has not even seen the seeds of capital, let alone sprouted.

So they don't understand what is called industrial design beauty at all.

With regard to the Lightning Guardian Spirit Rune designed by the system, even the most severe obsessive-compulsive disorder can be comfortably flying.

boom!

As Sun Mo closed his pen, the spiritual energy in the classroom surged and formed a tornado, poured into the spiritual paper.

This scene not only represents the completion of the spirit pattern, but also means that the grade is very high, at least Tier 5 or above.

"..."

Yi Jiamin glanced at the door of the classroom. He really wanted to run away. Hey, is my brain rusty today? Why did you come to Sun Mo's Netherworld class to find faults?

The tornado disappeared, and the students remained silent because they found that the composition of this spiritual pattern was completely different from the ones they had studied.

"Pretty!"

Fang Yan cheered loudly and slapped him on the table.

boom!

The voice was so loud that it almost shocked the students' souls.

Ding!

Favorability from Fang Yan +30, prestige relationship open, neutral (30/100).

perfect!

perfect!

perfect!

Lu Changhe muttered, leaning out of the desk, wishing to stick it on the spiritual pattern paper and appreciate it carefully.

"It's really beautiful!"

"It feels weird, but so comfortable!"

"I don't know why. When I saw this pattern, I suddenly understood it. I felt like I could let go of everything. I felt that I could die without regret."

The students talked about.

"Teacher Sun, what spirit rune is this?"

Fang Yan was curious.

Huh!

The eyes of the students were directly at Sun Mo, waiting for him to answer.

"Master Yi, would you introduce it to everyone?"

Sun Mo joked.

When the students' eyes came over, Yi Jiamin couldn't wait to get into the desk immediately. What a shame.

He really wants to say what the **** is this you painted? But the appearance of tornadoes means that this spiritual pattern is successful.

"Hehe, don't you understand?"

Sun Mo asked.

Yi Jiamin was silent.

"If you don't understand, in my class from now on, stop BB."

Sun Mo wanted to come with a set of three-level quality, but considering this is a class, let Yi Jiamin go first.

Yi Jiamin didn't have the face to stay anymore and walked out.

Zhang Ganlin was waiting for Sun Mo to answer, but this guy did well, put away the spiritual pattern paper, and began to talk about spiritual gathering, which almost made Zhang Qianlin annoyed.

The Spirit Gathering Pattern is your wife, do you talk about it every day?

"Teacher, this isn't your own spirit mark, is it?"

Lu Changhe guessed.

The noisy classroom was quiet again, and the students' eyes fixed on Sun Mo.

"Hehe, Buddha said."

Sun Mo raised his index finger and put it to his lips: "Don't talk."

"Teacher, are you the devil? Don't let our appetites go, just announce the answer!"

The students slapped the table, shouted, and urged, but the atmosphere in the class was extremely harmonious. Today's new spirit pattern also proves that Teacher Sun Mo has something else.

"Quirty!"

The students can only guess like that.

Ding!

Friendship from Lu Changhe +30, friendly (240/1000).

Zhang Ganlin scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks anxiously, wishing to immediately press Sun Mo's head to tell him the answer. He wanted to ask, but he couldn't ask. After all, if you ask, doesn't it mean you don't know?

Hey, wait for get out of class to end!

The rest of the time was almost like years. When the bell rang after class, Zhang Qianlin felt like it was dawn.

"finally come!"

Zhang Qianlin's **** left his seat a little, and began to think about how to make Sun Mo not refuse.

"Uh, let me say a few more words today."

Sun Mo actually has nothing to say~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's purely for disgusting Zhang Qianlin, don't you want to attend the class? I will let you hear enough.

"Daotang? Do you still have humanity?"

Zhang Qianlin was depressed, and sat back. Go ahead, wait.

Finally, when Sun Mo announced the end of get out of class, a group of students had gathered around and asked questions before he walked over.

Sun Mo's popularity is a bit scary, but fortunately, he saved himself from speaking, so Zhang Qianlin slowed down, pricked his ears, and went to eavesdrop nearby.

"Teacher Sun, what exactly is that spiritual mark?"

Fang Yan pestle in front of Sun Mo like an iron tower, and his eyes like copper bells were full of curiosity, desire, and some excitement.

"..."

Lu Changhe subconsciously glanced behind Fang Yan's ass. If you have another tail, it really looks like a shepherd dog waiting to be fed!