Absolute Great Teacher

　　 Sun Mo stayed in the library for another day. The collection of books here is very rich, so he has a more detailed understanding of Central-earth Kyushu.

　　 When it was almost zero, Sun Mo closed the book, leaned on the chair, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the system's prompt by the way.

　　 "Ding, the zero hour has passed, the lucky treasure chest is refreshed!"

　　 The famous teacher system made people happy on time, and Sun Mo, who had already had experience, said directly.

　　 There is still no cool special effects, and the red treasure box with the word'Fu' opens, and a small amount of dirt falls in front of Sun Mo.

　　 "Do you mean to let me eat dirt?"

　　 Sun Mo's mutter, the system naturally does not respond.

　　 Sun Mo, who didn't have much hope anyway, continued to study at the desk. At this look, his stomach screamed until morning.

　　 "Go and taste the breakfast in Jinling City!"

　　 Sun Mo got up, put the "Basic Pill Alchemy Outline" back on the bookshelf, and was about to leave, but before he reached the door, he saw Li Gong's limping figure, dangling there.

The school has a stipulation that the library is a place to learn to read. It must be kept quiet at all times. If someone makes a loud noise and does things unrelated to learning, they will immediately be expelled and punished for one year. , Entry is prohibited.

　　 Li Gong naturally did not dare to scold Sun Mo in the library, so he could only wait at the door.

　　 Sun Mo stopped and stared at Li Gong.

　　 Rows of data appear in front of you.

　　 Sun Mo filtered the basic data and only looked at the ones that might be used. Soon, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

　　 "God's Insight is really great."

　　 Sun Mo sighed.

　　 "Don't hide, get out!"

　　 Seeing that Sun Mo noticed himself and stopped there, Li Gong was anxious and immediately cursed silently. This kid won't retract like a tortoise, right? He began to regret that he shouldn't hang around at the door, he should hide and block him.

　　 The Minister of Logistics has a bad temper. If he doesn't do the things he explained, he will definitely be out of luck.

　　 Just when Li Gong was wondering how to call Sun Mo out, he saw him take a step forward and go out without hesitation at all.

　　 After being stunned, Li Gong's face became ashen. People looked down upon himself, thinking that even if he was an intern teacher, he was a back-office worker who could not afford to offend him.

　　 "Huh, I will fix you to autism soon and get out of school automatically."

　　 Li Gongxiu smiled and greeted him, preparing to let Sun Mo know how many teeth the old dog has.

　　 "Your leg was lame twelve years ago."

　　 A smile overflowed from the corner of Sun Mo's mouth, and the morning light splashed on his angular face, which was so handsome.

"Eh?"

　　 Li Gong had a **** of a face, and all the curses that came to his mouth were all stuck in his throat, because Sun Mo was right. His leg was indeed lame 12 years ago.

　　 "Your leg is lame in the palm of the cloud!"

　　 Sun Mo admired Li Gong’s shocked expression.

"Eh?"

　　 Li Gong broke the sound.

　　 "Paiyun palm is amazing, just three palms, you have been lame for more than ten years, and you will continue to be lame!"

　　 Sun Mo teased.

　　 "Are you investigating me?"

　　 Li Gong stared at Sun Mo stubbornly, looking like an irritated wild dog. This leg was broken, which was the greatest shame in his life.

　　 "Investigate you? Are you worthy?"

　　 Sun Mo ha ha.

　　 Li Gong was furious, but he recovered in a flash, who cares about a small person like himself? Although it is said that in the underground black market, you can find intelligence dealers to buy your own intelligence, but how much does it cost? According to Li Gong, Sun Mo is a poor ghost.

Well, even if Sun Mo is rich, he was thrown into the logistics department for only a few days, and he has seen himself less than five times. In such a short period of time, even the most well-informed intelligence dealers can’t get all the information about him. .

　　 "How did he know that I was limped by the palm of three clouds!"

　　 Li Gong's head is full of question marks. You must know that this incident is considered a shame in his life, so he has never said it to anyone.

　　 "Go away!"

　　 Sun Mo scolded.

　　 Li Gong shook his mind, subconsciously stepped aside, and then realized that something was wrong again. He quickly stepped forward, stopped Sun Mo, and opened his mouth to curse.

　　 "Your legs are still possible to recover!"

　　 Sun Mo's voice was clear, bright, and very nice, but it fell in Li Gong's ears, but it was like a thunder roar, which made him froze on the spot.

The word 　　'recovery' resounded like a curse, and kept echoing in his ears, making him excited, timid, and hesitant.

　　 "Go away!"

　　 Sun Mo flicked his right hand and put his back behind his waist.

　　 Li Gong took two steps subconsciously, looking at the background of Sun Mo's departure with a complicated expression, and did not dare to stop.

　　 For a man who has been lame for twelve years, there is nothing more attractive than being able to walk normally.

　　 For this, Li Gong did not hesitate to pay.

　　 "He is playing tricks on me? No, since he can see that I was injured by the palm of the cloud, and can accurately tell the number of palms, then he should have a way?"

　　 Gong Li struggled: "But he is just an intern teacher, can he have such a good eye?"

Ding!

　　 +1 from Li Gong.

　　 The prestige relationship with Li Gong is open, and the current status is neutral (1/100)!

　　 The prompt sound by the ear at the right time made Sun Mo stunned: "Does this all give favorability?"

　　 "When the host has a good feeling, closeness, admiration, admiration and other emotions due to the guiding behavior of the target, it will get a good impression."

The 　　 system has become a confidant sister again.

"understood!"

　　 Sun Mo accurately stated the time and reason of Li Gong's lameness, which has already made him admire a little. In addition, he wanted to ask Sun Mo for advice and how to heal it, so he had a good impression.

　　 Of course, Li Gong is still skeptical of Sun Mo, otherwise it would not be the lowest 1 point favorability rating.

　　 Sun Mo took a look at the mall by the way. He didn't expect that besides Bodhi fruit on the shelf, there was also a book filled with golden light.

　　’Ten years of time badge, after using it, it will make a certain skill of yours seem to have been honed for ten years, and your proficiency will rapidly increase by one level’

　　’The price is one thousand favorability. ’

　　 The time badge is a good thing, but it’s a pity that the expensive Sun stays away from him. He is now full of calculations and only has 5 favorability points.

　　 "It seems that I must find a way to become a teaching assistant as soon as possible."

　　Sun Mo is planning for the future. Only when he becomes a teaching assistant can he have more opportunities to contact students, so that they can admire him and gain a good impression.

　　Middle-earth Kyushu, there are hundreds of scholars and various disciplines. Among them, martial arts is the most important. Cultivators are pursuing the ultimate in martial arts. Naturally, famous teachers who teach and guide martial arts practice have the most honorable status.

　　 With the Great Universe and Phaseless Art, where Sun Mo could still see the rain covering sword that the deity had previously practiced, he gave up directly and began to practice this sacred masterpiece technique.

　　Because he had never been in contact with Reiki and practice before, Sun Mo was extremely excited. It felt like he had bought a limited-edition game, and he wished to clear all levels on that day.

　　 Boys Building, 557 Dormitory.

　　 Qi Shengjia, who was sleeping in the lower bunk, opened his eyes and saw that the sky was already bright, immediately annoyed and wasted a lot of time

　　 Lifted the quilt, Qi Shengjia wanted to get up, but who knew that half of his body did not respond, he stayed for a while, followed by a huge panic, which flooded him like sea water.

　　 "Sheng Jia, it's rare to see you sleep in!"

　　 Discounted and yawned, Wang Hao in the upper bunk jumped down and was surprised to see Qi Shengjia still on the bed. This is a notoriously hard worker. In the three years since enrolling in school, it has been up until dawn.

　　Pata! Pata!

　　 Qi Shengjia bit his lip, tears could not stop, already wet the pillow a lot.

　　 "Hey, Douzhantang is so easy to enter, don't care too much."

　　Wang Hao comforted that there are many clubs in the school, with senior teachers as consultants, so that students can communicate, help each other and ask questions in their spare time.

　　Dou Zhan Tang is the most popular club, where students can learn from each other and compete with each other.

　　Of course, Douzhantang is so popular because there is a famous teacher as a consultant, and there are free public instruction classes every week.

　　 In the middle-earth Kyushu, famous teachers are distinguished and busy. They serve in major schools. In addition to teaching direct disciples, they take a fixed number of public classes.

　　 It’s okay if you are a famous teacher at the school, and you have more classes. If you have positions in several schools, you basically leave after class. There is no chance for students to ask more.

　　 There is no way, the famous teacher is too busy, and there are so many problematic students, so I can’t take care of every student.

　　 There are two ways to get the guidance of a famous teacher. One is to have outstanding talents and talents, to be valued by the famous teacher, to be a direct disciple, and to teach carefully, and the other is to listen to public classes.

　　The effect of the latter is definitely not as good as the former, but after all, there are few people with talent in this world.

　　 Like Qi Shengjia, the Zhongzhou Academy has declined after the catastrophe three hundred years ago. Otherwise, with his qualifications, he would not even have the opportunity to enter the school threshold.

　　Any prestigious school values ​​the quality of its students.

　　 For Qi Shengjia, entering the fighting hall and going to the public classes of famous teachers is the only way to improve his strength.

　　Woo!

　　 Qi Shengjia couldn't help it finally, biting the quilt and crying. Now that the body can't move, and even the only chance is lost, how can he not despair?

　　 "Something's wrong."

　　 Zhou Xu, who was in the lower bunk opposite, sat up and looked at Qi Shengjia: "What's wrong with you?"

　　 "I...I can't move!"

　　 Qi Shengjia's voice is sad.

　　 "Huh? I'll call a doctor!"

　　 Wang Hao was taken aback.

　　 "Don't!"

　　 Hearing this sentence, Qi Shengjia's reaction was bigger than Wang Hao.

　　 "When are you still thinking about saving money?"

　　 Zhou Xu was speechless, he knew that Qi Shengjia’s family was not rich.

　　 "No...no, wait, maybe it's just a numb sleep, just stay a while, it will be fine."

　　 Qi Shengjia's face was pale and his lips trembled. He can only pray now.

　　Wang Hao and Zhou Xu glanced at each other, but there was nothing they could do. They looked at Yan Li on the other bed, and Yan Li shrugged his shoulders, putting on a helpless look, and continued to look down at the novel.

　　 In his opinion, the poor man from the country should have gotten out of it. He always disturbs his dreams when he gets up so early every day, and it’s great to be paralyzed now.

　　 "It must be the practice that even broke the body!"

　　 Yan Li dark music.