Absolute Great Teacher

Zheng Qingfang knows that there are three principals in Zhongzhou Academy. Needless to say, An Xinhui is too famous. There is no one in Jinling City who doesn't know her. They are of noble character. Like her grandfather, he will never show favoritism and walk the back door.

Wang Su is a four-star famous teacher, and he is also a well-known perfectionist obsessive-compulsive disorder. If he is not a perfect talent, he will not be able to enter his eyes.

To be honest, Sun Mo graduated from Songyang College.

No matter how Zheng Qingfang looked at it, he didn't think that Wang Su would appreciate Sun Mo, so it was impossible to seek a position for him in the school.

Then, after all the calculations, only Zhang Hanfu is left.

"Uncle Zheng, what are you talking nonsense?"

Sun Mo has a black line in his forehead. Just like me, a handsome person like Tudou Zhang can give birth to? He can't even find a wife of the goddess level!

"Sorry, I was the one who made a mistake."

Zheng Qingfang apologized, and smiled embarrassedly: "Your drawing skills are great, and your writing is also good. Would you like to enjoy it with peace of mind?"

In Zheng Qingfang's view, Sun Mo is a famous painter who has mastered the state of creating flowers with wonderful brushes, so it is not surprising that An Xinhui valued him.

"No, she didn't know I could paint!"

Sun Mo shook his head. He hasn't touched a pen since he drew a character illustration for Journey to the West that day, and he drew spiritual patterns every day.

"amount!"

Zheng Qingfang is speechless, and said in his heart, little brother, I have never seen you so good at chatting before. How can I answer the topic if you answer this way?

And if you don't paint, it's a violent thing.

"After half a month, I will enter the Dark Continent, so I don't have time to write "Journey to the West" for the time being."

Sun Mo told the truth, saving Zheng Qingfang from worrying about it.

"What? Are you crazy?"

Zheng Qingfang frowned: "Have you been calculated?"

"No!"

Sun Mo was puzzled.

"Then you just joined the job, why were you arranged to go to the Dark Continent? Do you know where it is?"

Zheng Qingfang looked at Sun Mo. He had heard that Sun Mo hadn't written "Journey to the West". He was disappointed and was about to persuade him not to let a book of God disappear. When he heard these four words, he was immediately shocked.

"know!"

Sun Mo nodded. That deity had also been there, but he had only reached the second floor as far as he could.

Yes, according to all the current intelligence, everyone knows that the Dark Continent has five layers, and each layer has different laws of nature.

For example, on the first level, the aura of the dark continent is not as stable as the middle-earth Kyushu, but like the ocean tide, constantly surging.

This phenomenon has also caused different spiritual pressures in various regions.

The so-called aura is the pressure generated by the aura, the stronger the aura, the higher the aura.

It doesn't matter if you are active in a zone with low spiritual pressure, but when you reach a zone with high spiritual pressure, you have to be careful. If it exceeds a certain value, your body's organs will be crushed and damaged.

So if you want to explore the ruins and dig out the secret treasures in the Dark Continent, the first thing you need to learn is to distinguish the Reiki tides and be able to survive.

"Knowing that you are still going? Are you going to die?"

Zheng Qingfang frowned, as a person who came over, persuaded Sun Mo: "What you have to do now is to study hard, increase your teaching ability, and then accept students, start classes, and gain a foothold in the Zhongzhou Academy, instead of going to the dark continent."

"But my students are going, so I have to follow."

Sun Mo shrugged.

"what?"

Zheng Qingfang thought he had heard it wrong: "Is this the little girl who was with you that day? If I remember correctly, she hasn't gotten a successful bodybuilding yet? Did she go to the Dark Continent to die?"

"She is not the only one."

Sun Mo smiled: "It's okay to go to the Dark Continent in advance, and I will protect her."

"Wait, take the liberty to ask, how many students do you have?"

Zheng Qingfang asked.

"Six!"

Sun Mo answered truthfully.

"several?"

Zheng Qingfang is also accustomed to big storms. In the court, he never blinked his eyelids when he saw political opponents being dismissed from office by the emperor and directly letting the guards beat them to death. But now, he was a little surprised!

"Six!"

Sun Mo stretched out his hand to compare a six.

Zheng Qingfang raised his hand and shook in front of Sun Mo: "Have you been unhappy recently and have hallucinations?"

It’s no wonder that Zheng Qingfang didn’t believe that a student’s apprenticeship is a major event in his life, because after apprenticeship, if he worships other teachers, his reputation will be over.

So who is careless about this kind of thing that is almost once in a lifetime?

It's not that Zheng Qingfang looks down on Sun Mo, you're just an intern teacher, right? Well, even if you are hired, how can you possibly receive six students?

Wait, the point is not here.

"Little brother, I understand your eagerness to be a teacher, but you can't be anxious to accept an apprentice. Once you accept an apprentice, you have to take care of the student as half a child, and you can't be slack."

Zheng Qingfang hesitated for a while, and said: "If you have bad aptitude and bad character, you can't accept it, so you must observe it for a while!"

"I know that I am quite satisfied with my six students."

Sun Mo was very grateful to Zheng Qingfang. After all, he should pay attention to his image as a big official. Just like the obvious discriminatory meaning just now, he can't say it, but he said it for Sun Mo.

"you……"

Zheng Qingfang shook his head, disappointed, but everyone has their own ambitions: "I have a student who has been by my side for too long. I want him to go to the Dark Continent to see him. Sun Mo, can you help me take care of him?"

Sun Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he felt warm in his heart. He held his fist towards Zheng Qingfang. He wanted to send a master to protect himself and the students.

Old Zheng was worried about speaking out directly and making himself feel ashamed, so he said something ironically.

"It doesn't matter if you die, the "Journey to the West" has been lost."

Zheng Qingfang was originally joking, but after finishing speaking, he hurriedly vomited a few mouthfuls, saying what death was really unlucky.

"How about I dictate it to you? I really don't want to write it."

Sun Mo has no time to do this.

"If you think about it again, this book is very popular. Jinling paper is now expensive. In two months, it will be popular throughout Tang Dynasty. It will not be a problem."

Zheng Qingfang lamented that Sun Mo's book can be left in history.

"Ha ha!"

Sun Mo was not interested.

"You are really a violent thing, the incomplete "Journey to the West" is simply the biggest regret in the history of Tang literature."

Zheng Qingfang was extremely disappointed.

"Sorry, my ideal is to teach and educate people, and to teach a few good students who have achieved fame. It is more satisfying than writing a hit novel."

Sun Mo apologized.

Hearing this, Zheng Qingfang immediately awed in awe, with a shame on his face, and clasped his fists at Sun Mo: "It is you who should apologize, because my vision is too narrow."

Ding!

Friendship degree from Zheng Qingfang +50, friendly (90/100).

As a literati and an important court minister, Zheng Qingfang was more aware of the importance of talents. It can be said that Sun Mo's ideal is no more lofty.

"Uncle Zheng!"

Sun Mo hurriedly stepped aside, he couldn't bear this kind of gift.

"Since I can't see you writing half of it, let me dictate it, right?"

Zheng Qingfang immediately turned into a giraffe waiting to feed, and looked at Sun Mo eagerly.

"it is good!"

Sun Mo began to dictate the plot.

Zheng Qingfang was utterly drunk, and it was so difficult to hear. It was really amazing, especially when the four masters and apprentices accidentally drank the river water from the son and mother and became pregnant.

Is there such an operation?

Then there was Tang Sanzang showing mercy to his daughter's country. Hearing that Sanzang was moved, but the daughter king was infatuated and would not marry his whole life, Zheng Qingfang immediately sighed.

Ding!

"Congratulations, you have completed the massage for ten people, completed the task, and rewarded a black iron treasure chest."

The system prompt sounded suddenly.

"..."

Sun Mo is speechless, you have been delayed too long, right? He estimated that he was going to be with Zheng Lao today, so he opened the treasure chest easily.

After the light flashed, there was nothing.

"Sorry, your bad luck, please come again next time!"

After the system was finished, I couldn't help it. Haha laughed. I've seen a lot of people with bad luck, but you are really rare as a non-chief who has reached home.

"..."

Sun Mo wants to hit someone. I know I am a non-chief, but is it so thorough? You are the dark soil. Give me a handful, too?

Hearing the ridicule of the system, Sun Mo was about to come back for a good quality three consecutive sprays, when the old Zheng who was next to him suddenly plopped and fell to the ground.

"Uncle Zheng?"

Sun Mo was startled, and quickly reached out to get his pulse.

"master!"

At the moment Zheng Qingfang fell, seven big men with a panic expression rushed up in the woods next to him.

"Quickly, clear the way!"

The leading man ran the fastest, reaching out to carry Zheng Qingfang.

"No way!"

Sun Mo grabbed the big man's hand.

"Let go, if you delay the master's treatment, your family's heads will be chopped off to make compensation."

The big man roared.

"He broke a blood vessel in his mind. Even if you only run for a minute with him on your back, the bumps are enough to make him explode more blood vessels and die."

As Sun Mo said, he placed his hands on Zheng Qingfang's head and used the blood circulation technique.

"what!"

His face turned pale, and he suddenly screamed at Zheng Qingfang, who had fallen into a coma, and his painful facial features were twisted into a ball.

"what are you doing?"

The big men were frightened and drew their swords.

"If you don't want him to die, just shut up!"

Sun Mo roared ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The students passing by saw this scene, and immediately ran over, and when they discovered that Sun Mo was besieged, they immediately yelled.

"Mr. Sun is in danger!"

The students were not afraid of these aggressive men, but stood in front of Sun Mo.

"Go away, look for death!"

Sun Mo shouted at the students. He was really worried that these guards were too nervous.

"Our lord, this is an old problem, don't mess around, or you will kill you!"

"Where is the doctor in your school, hurry up and call!"

"Go call your principal!"

The guards shouted.

"I said shut up, don't you **** understand human words?"

Sun Mo was annoyed: "Don't let me get distracted!"

This kind of cerebral hemorrhage, even in modern times, as long as the first aid is not timely, even if the life is saved, it is either dementia or hemiplegia.

Sun Mo's invigorating blood technique is only a specialization level. Without the help of the philosopher and the magic lamp ghost, he can only go all out: "Go tell Principal An!"