In the sound that resounded throughout the atrium, Mo Zhai smiled dumbly and said: "The people's desire is the trend of the times, it seems that it won't be long before we will prepare a feast for Su Sheng to enter the Jixia School Palace to catch the wind and wash the dust." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The corners of Meng Ke's mouth also hooked slightly, "The students in this place are the essence of the Academy, and they practice the holy path of mathematics and physics together, so it is not far from the time for the hundred schools of thought to add another one." ”

Mo Zhai nodded and said, "In time, I'm afraid that the countries of Central Continent will have to have one more manifest science!" ”

On the side, Xun Qing was silent, her expression was complicated, and after a long time, she said lightly: "With his temperament, he has only accepted one disciple of Han Fei so far, and I am afraid that among the tens of thousands of people, there are not many who can be selected...... It is estimated that it is another verticalist. ”

The half-saint of the Zongheng family is Guiguzi, and he only accepted a few personal disciples in his life, so that the Zongheng family has been developing slowly, far inferior to the two Confucianism and Mo Zhongzhou Xianxue.

When Mo Zhai and Meng Ke heard this, they were both slightly stunned, and glanced at each other, but they could only smile helplessly.

After all, Xun Qing was right, with that saint's above-the-top character, how many disciples could be picked out among the tens of thousands of people present?

The two couldn't help but be curious and looked at the figure on the stage.

……

……

Listening to the magnificent sound in his ears, Su Mufeng looked around, looked at the solemn expressions of the students under the Jixia, and smiled slightly.

There was some consternation in his heart, but also some relief.

Originally, I thought that in the Central Continent, where literature and Taoism were absolutely dominant, it would take a long time for natural science to be accepted by the students.

Now it seems that he has underestimated the excellence of this group of young people.

-- What a young, hopeful world!

…… However, in a sense, he may be about to disappoint this group of young people who want to study under his tutelage.

"I'm not going to take you as a student."

Su Mufeng's calm voice spread throughout the entire atrium, causing the huge sound to stagnate, and then instantly subsided.

Tens of thousands of students stared at Su Mufeng in disbelief, their eyes full of stunned, confused, sad, and regretful, and countless complex emotions blocked in their hearts, making them speechless for a while.

After a long silence, a difficult, sour voice sounded in the crowd, "Su Sheng, why is this?" ”

yes, why is that?

This sentence seemed to speak everyone's hearts, and immediately, a young man in a white robe stood up, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Su Sheng, maybe our talent is not as good as Chief Han Fei, and our understanding of the Sacred Dao of Mathematics and Physics is not as good as that of the Mo family...... But we are scholars, and we are students. ”

Another young man got up and said, "Ten years of cold windows, day and night, sir, as long as we are given a chance, we will not do worse than anyone else." ”

"If the talent is insufficient, we will use time to make up for it - in the Jixia School Palace, those lights that are bright all night, haven't you never seen them?"

"The troubled times and the Warring States have lasted for too long, we are not here to study, not to be officials, not to be glorious and rich, we want to protect our hometown - just like the concept you just taught us!"

More and more students stood up, their emotions were either peaceful or excited, but the feelings contained in their words spread in the air, making people's hearts sour.

But in exchange, there was the silence of the saint on the stone platform.

Ahead, Mo Zhai sighed softly, and said helplessly: "Sure enough, Xun Sheng said it, and moreover, it was all over it...... Su Sheng was unwilling to accept any of his disciples. ”

Meng Ke smiled bitterly: "Han Fei's talent is rare in a hundred years, and it is inevitable that Zhuyu is in front of him and looks down on others, right?" ”

Xun Qing frowned, and said coldly: "Narrow-minded!" ”

Confucianism emphasizes education without class, and Su Mufeng's "talent-only theory" naturally makes Xun Qing, who is a Confucian half-saint, unbearable.

Mo Zhai and Meng Ke smiled bitterly, and it was difficult to speak, so they could only cast their eyes on Su Mufeng again.

What was this saint thinking?

……

……

On the stone platform.

Su Mufeng stared at these young people, and the whole person was stunned.

In the troubled times when the country is in danger, these young students are always a group of naïve idealists.

Just like his distant hometown, the shouts of the May Fourth Movement, the youth who rushed to the front line of resistance against Japan.

Their blood is the color of crimson, destined to stain the broken mountains and rivers.

And in front of Su Mufeng's eyes, most of these students from the Central Continent countries will one day set foot on the battlefield of the conquest of the nations.

For an era of great unification, for a peaceful and tranquil prosperous era, the foundation was laid with blood and bones.

Then, forgotten by the world.

――At the moment when he realized this, Su Mufeng seemed to have really come to this era.

is no longer the identity of a passerby, no longer has the mentality of the game world, and no longer treats these living people as NPCs.

The flowing breeze is so gentle, the stone platform under your feet is so solid, and the scene in front of you is so clear.

At this moment, Su Mufeng stepped on the land of Zhongzhou.

There seemed to be a familiar voice of the system in his ears, but Su Mufeng didn't care anymore.

"I won't take any students, it's not because of talent, origin, or anything else."

"Because, together with mathematics and physics, a sect will never be found!"

"The entire Middle-earth Continent, regardless of the hundreds of schools, whether it is a common scholar or a scholar who wants to learn mathematics and science, teach it all!"

Su Mufeng's voice resounded throughout the atrium, suppressing the original sound.

Whether it is the three saints or the tens of thousands of students, at this moment, their pupils are constricted, and their disbelief is beyond words!

The whole world, completely silent.

Su Mufeng's voice still echoed in the atrium.

"Mathematics is the natural way of heaven and earth, and its mission is to educate all people, so that they can understand the rules and principles of the operation of all things."

"If you have the view of the door, you are not under my door, you are not allowed to practice, and you cherish yourself with a broom - what is the difference between that and the sin of stealing the sky?"

"The Master of Inheritance is Nature!"

"The sect is the whole world!"

The aftermath echoed in everyone's ears.

Countless students looked sluggish.

"How is that possible!"

"We're stupid ...... that's the case."

"Nature is the teacher, heaven and earth are the door - this is the real saint!"

Under the stone platform, in the midst of extreme shock, Xun Qing exclaimed, "What are you kidding!?" ”

Mo Zhai's eyes were glazed, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly: "I see...... I see! It's us, with the heart of a villain, to spend the belly of a gentleman! ”

Meng Ke stared at Su Mufeng, took a deep breath, and his eyes sparkled.

"Is this the real teachable?"

"-- Be the teacher of the world!"