This is you, my beloved teacher of the people! You will give a babbling child the wings of knowledge, you will educate naughty students into talents, all the way to the ups and downs, all the way to laughter, a word of gratitude, will make you sweet forever.

A teacher for one day, a father for life.

Ten years of trees and a hundred years of people, the teacher's kindness is deeper than the sea. One day is a master and a lifelong father, and it is difficult to repay the teacher's kindness all his life.

Teacher, do you know that your image on the podium is so great and charming, I hope you will always be young and radiant, and the world is full of peach and plums!

Teacher, the light of wisdom emanating from us will always shine with the spark you have ignited with your own hands.

Names carved on wooden panels may not be immortal, and names engraved on stone may not be immortal. Teacher, your name is engraved on our hearts, and this is truly eternal.

Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division are not enough of your dedication! Poetry and songs, can't finish the reverence for you! You use the nectar of knowledge to water the flowers of our ideals; You use the spring of your soul to nourish the beautiful fruit of our sentiments. On this unusual occasion, we offer our deep blessings!

Teacher, you are the designer of the grand blueprint of the motherland and are engaged in the most glorious cause. You are a candle that does not shed tears, a spring silkworm that only spits silk and does not make cocoons for yourself! Teacher, you are a bright light in my life, and without your guidance, I can only continue to grope in the dark.

You are a good teacher who is serious and responsible, and I appreciate you.

May warmth, joy and happiness be like fragrant flowers in your happy time, our favorite teacher!

Teacher, if you are compared to a mussel, then the student is the sand in the mussel. You lick it, you rub it, you soak it, you wash it with love...... Over the years, the grains of sand have become pearls, shining brightly.

Your thoughts, your words, are poetic, philosophical, and so magical—how many wonderful ripples they have stirred up in my mind!

Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty and a sower of beauty. It is you who shine with the sunshine of beauty, moisturize with the rain and dew of beauty, and our hearts are green grass and flowers! You are busy for the blooming of flowers, the ripening of fruits, and silently hanging the green shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit will always be in my heart!

The teacher is the cultivator of beauty and the sower of beauty. It is you who shine with the sunshine of beauty and moisturize with the rain and dew of beauty, and our hearts are green grass and flowers.

I am immensely grateful for your painstaking teachings and will always remember them!

Teacher, people say that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland, but it is better to say that you are the pillars of the motherland, and it is you who support the backbone of our generation.

Dear teacher, how much confusion has been awakened by your sincere love, how much self-confidence has been nurtured, how much youth has been ignited, and how many sails have been destroyed.

Teachers worked tirelessly to educate me, teachers are the spark that ignites the fire of students' hearts; Teachers are stone steps, bearing the students' step-by-step upward climbing.

When Miao'er needs a glass of water, never send a bucket of water. And when a bucket of water is needed, never give a glass of water. Giving at the right time and in the right amount is the skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is your art of education.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

After going through the wind and rain, you know your preciousness. Only when you embark on success do you know your greatness.

Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain, 100,000 beams.

Having said so much, whether it is all readers and children who are still in school, or all of you who have already participated in the work. Don't forget your teachers, their salaries are not very high, but they have personally put the most valuable things into your heads. This is knowledge, knowledge is power, knowledge is steel, knowledge is iron, knowledge can change everything!

Immediately after, back to the point. At this time, soon, it was Ye Chen's turn. Behind Ye Chen is Mo Jianchen, and behind Mo Jianchen is Wan Jiutian. Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen, with one stroke, wrote his name on a small wooden sign - Ye Chen!

Immediately after, Ye Chen, after finishing writing, put down the brush and walked towards the Supreme Demon Tower. At this time, the Supreme Demon Tower was already crowded with people. Most people, at this moment, their faces are already completely ugly. Only a small number of people are relaxed. After a while, the crowd that was originally watching outside was all squeezed into the Supreme Demon Tower.

Immediately afterwards, inside the first layer of the Supreme Demon Tower, one after another, it sounded, "Balala energy, little demon fairy, transformation!" Such a long whistle in the sky. Then, I saw that this group of people who had just entered not long ago were directly teleported out.

This group of people who were teleported, at this moment, were completely slumped on the spot. All of them, one by one, had a very painful look on their faces. They, these people, had just entered the first layer of the Supreme Demon Tower, and they seemed to feel it. His body is as if he is pressing a mountain.

Because of this reason, the people who were directly teleported out had no choice but to shout out, 'Balala energy, little demon fairy, transformation!' This ten, the bull broke to the slogan of the explosion.

As they were teleported out, immediately after, the small wooden sign with their names written on it also slowly slid down from the large wooden board beside the junior elder of the Qingyun Sect's outer sect, on the first grid at the bottom, and then fell to the ground.

The signs of all this mean that these people have not passed the third level of the Qingyun Sect's assessment of recruiting outer disciples.

"Alas, alas." The elder of the outer gate of the Qingyun Sect looked at this group of people who were the first to be teleported out. He shook his head, sighed again and again. Being the first to be teleported shows that the spiritual power is the worst, and it also means that the talent is destined to be ordinary. However, after this elder of the outer sect of the Qingyun Sect sighed a few times, he closed his mouth again and stopped making noises.

After all, this junior elder of the outer sect of the Qingyun Sect is the place that specializes in managing the third level of the Qingyun Sect's recruitment of outer disciples. In this way, as soon as he entered, he was teleported out, this junior elder of the outer sect of the Qingyun Sect was well-informed, and fundamentally, it was nothing.

Then, this junior elder of the outer sect of the Qingyun Sect set his eyes on the large wooden board beside him. Hopefully, there will be a miracle. The hope that this junior elder of the outer sect of the Qingyun Sect had in his heart was that he hoped that one person could reach the fifth layer of the Supreme Demon Tower!