Teacher Hu sighed slowly and said, "You can't deceive the slightest bit about cultivation. To know is to know, and not to know is not to know. As much as you have understood, you will repay a few. You can comprehend eight articles a week, and the talent and speed of comprehension are amazing. Among the students I have taught, I am already one of the best. ”

As he spoke, Mr. Hu turned his head and said to Mr. Zeng earnestly: "Mr. Zeng, you are really terrifying." A special student in class 6 can comprehend thirteen articles in a week, and it is estimated that the soul essence of the original work has eaten through the ten**, right? Alas, I'm also old, and I have to learn from you juniors. ”

As soon as he said this, Mr. Zeng couldn't sit still.

Mr. Hu is obviously talking back, and he is dissatisfied with him. Mr. Hu is a senior teacher in the school, and Mr. Zeng has less qualifications than Mr. Hu, and the status of the two is not the same. It can be seen from the fact that Mr. Hu has been teaching Class 1, and Mr. Zeng has been teaching Class 6, which is known as the garbage class.

Now that Mr. Hu deliberately held himself up so high, he was deliberately beating, and he was sarcastic for conniving at Huo Zongtang's deception.

Teacher Zeng's expression became stern. "Huo Zongtang, have you really fully comprehended these articles and condensed them into soul characters? I want to remind you that deliberately deceiving a teacher is punishable by the school! Besides, even if you deceive yourself for a while, you can't deceive yourself for a lifetime, and you will only harm yourself in the end! ”

Huo Zongtang smiled helplessly. Teacher Zeng was obviously under pressure from Teacher Hu. It seems that no matter what world or industry it is, it is a common phenomenon for the elderly to suppress newcomers. But it's no wonder that Mr. Hu doesn't believe it. The first class is the top class, the sixth class is the scumbag class, Yu Suying is the leader in the top class, and she only realized eight articles in a week, and she was a scumbag in the eyes of others, and she actually realized thirteen articles, doesn't this prove that her talent is far more than Yu Suying?

No wonder Yu Suying was unconvinced, and her words were thorny. It's no wonder that Mr. Hu is not convinced. Could it be that I, a senior teacher, brought out genius students, are not as good as the scum brought by you, a young teacher? Doesn't that mean I'm not as good as you? How is this possible?

Huo Zongtang replied seriously: "I have indeed consulted thirteen articles, and there is no half-truth. ”

Teacher Hu snorted lightly and shook his head, obviously not believing Huo Zongtang's words.

Yu Suying smiled slightly. "Huo Zongtang's classmate is really not visible. In this case, please ask Mr. Zeng to test you in public, and let me study and study. ”

Before Mr. Zeng could speak, Mr. Hu spoke: "Yes." It's useless to say more, take a test, and you'll know if it's true or false. But Huo, you have to think clearly. If you deceive the teacher in public, you will be severely punished by the school rules! ”

Huo Zongtang was even more speechless. Mr. Hu, you are also a lot older, so you can casually let a yellow-haired girl be a gunman, this IQ ...... Isn't that a little worrying?

He said seriously: "Please ask the teacher to make the question." If I deliberately deceive the teacher, I am willing to accept the punishment of the school rules. ”

As soon as he said this, Yu Suying was happy and laughed with satisfaction. A scumbag is a scumbag, I don't know it, Miss Ben used a little trick, and she actually took the bait, I'll see how you end up later, hum!

Teacher Hu sighed in his heart. Knowing that it is a pit and jumping down, this kind of IQ deserves to be a scumbag for the rest of his life.

The two of them looked at Huo Zongtang, and they already regarded Huo Zongtang as a fool in their hearts. I didn't know that Huo Zongtang had an innocent smile on his face, and he also regarded their master and apprentice as stupid comparisons in his heart.

Teacher Zeng shook his head helplessly, looking at Huo Zongtang's eyes, they had turned into pity and unbearable. The old and young next to him are not fuel-efficient lamps, singing and harmonizing, Huo Zongtang, you ask for more blessings.

He didn't speak anymore, but took out a stack of light cyan papers, then picked out a dozen of them and put them on the table. There are many words written on the paper, there are pen words and brush words, the handwriting is different, or vigorous or delicate, with a peculiar beauty.

Seeing these strange green papers, the look in Yu Suying's eyes was very intriguing.

Teacher Zeng handed the green paper to Huo Zongtang, and Huo Zongtang subconsciously reached out to take it. As soon as Mr. Zeng let go, Huo Zongtang felt that his palm fell, and the stack of green paper seemed to be as heavy as a copper brick, and he was caught off guard, and he almost fell to the ground unsteadily.

"I'll go, it's just a stack of papers, how can it be so heavy!" Huo Zongtang, who was startled, shouted in his heart.

Looking at his sudden change of color, Teacher Zeng's face became a little ugly, Teacher Hu's expression became interesting, but Yu Suying in the distance showed a mocking look unabashedly. Soil buns are soil buns, and these green papers are special papers, and the weight is several times heavier than ordinary paper. Besides, these green papers obviously contain a lot of spiritual energy, so it's no wonder if it's not heavy! A scumbag is a scumbag, and you can't recognize such a common thing, and you don't know it!

Huo Zongtang looked at the green paper in his hand with a strange expression.

Every piece of green paper is an article. Judging from the handwriting, the articles are obviously copied by hand one by one, full of spirit, quite famous. Against the backdrop of cyan paper, the black text on the paper is as solid as iron casting, revealing a slight metallic texture. What's even more strange is that those words and phrases, one by one, seem to be alive, with a mysterious power, as if the consciousness will be sucked into it just by looking at it.

The articles transcribed on the blue paper include "Diary of a Madman", "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond", "The Prisoner of Green", "Candle Wu's Retreat from the Qin Division", etc., which are exactly the same as the articles he has studied.

"It's ......"

He stood for a long time with the mysterious green paper, and finally asked hard.

Seeing that he didn't look like a fake, Mr. Zeng was finally surprised, and his face was full of incredulity. "You really don't know what it is?"

Yu Suying, who was on the side, finally couldn't help it, and said very politely: "This is the soul text copied by Teacher Zeng himself, which contains the teacher's insights and experiences, and also condenses the teacher's soul energy. She looked at Huo Zongtang, her expression was like the city Bai Fumei saw a dirt bun who had just entered the city, full of disdain and superiority.

"Soul Text? What to do for me? Huo Zongtang ignored the disdain in her tone, and his mind was full of doubts and shock.

Teacher Zeng saw that he really didn't know, so he explained briefly. "The so-called soul text is also an article with soul energy. I handed over these more than ten soul texts to you, naturally to use them to confirm the soul characters you have realized. ”

After listening to Teacher Zeng's patient explanation to him, Huo Zongtang understood. These green papers belong to a kind of soul text, and these dozen or so pieces in front of me are specially made soul texts, which have the effect of measuring soul energy, and are also called "soul power test papers" by Hanxing's literary cultivators.

This test strip is like a common test strip in biochemical tests in previous lives, as long as it is placed in the actual product, it will react quickly and detect specific biochemical components and numbers. The difference is that the current soul text is only testing soul energy.