Any famous teacher who attains the status of a sub-saint will give public lectures for seven to ten consecutive days.

This is done in order to expand their influence and spread their academic and professional knowledge, after all, famous teachers rely on academic achievements to be passed down for generations.

The second is to give back to the world of famous teachers and share their experience with famous teachers.

A famous teacher who can come to this point will definitely not cherish himself, not to mention teaching him, he will basically take out all the goods in his stomach.

Zhang Qi draught does not dig wells, in the past ten days of lectures, he was not stingy with Sun Mo's praise, and said that if Sun Mo hadn't helped him in time, he would have died.

So Sun Mo's fame became even greater.

Finally, Zhang Qi finished his ten-day public lecture, and after visiting Sun Mo once with a heavy gift, he began to retreat, summarizing the past and looking forward to the future.

Because there is not much time left, Zhang Qi wants to do the most cost-effective research.

Regret?

Regretful?

It doesn't exist, Zhang Qi doesn't have the energy to worry about this, he wants to go to the next level now.

......

"Teacher Sun is finally starting class!"

The famous teachers of the Black and White Academy are eager to wear it.

Those who were stuck in a bottleneck wanted to take Sun Mo's cultivation medicine class to get guidance, while the spirit pattern masters were too interested in Sun Mo's new concept.

Of course, everyone is also interested in the Ethereal Spirit Pattern.

The morning cultivation medicine class was overcrowded, even the corridors were crowded, and some teachers and students were so far away that they couldn't actually hear anything, but they still didn't want to leave.

"Master Sun, why don't you change it to a public lecture?"

After class, Xie Enhui put away her notebook, looked at the crowds in the corridor, and then proposed: "Anyway, the auditorium is idle." ”

"No, that's too bad!"

Sun Mo refused.

The most striking thing about his class is to give instructions on the spot and help students break through the situation, if it is placed in the auditorium, there are too many students, and the shock will be reduced.

It is necessary for the students to observe up close how domineering their ancient massage techniques are.

"Okay!"

Xie Enhui was helpless: "By the way, I have already instructed the school cafeteria to customize and deliver three meals to your famous teacher group every day, where do you think it will be sent?"

An Xinhui and his entourage purely followed Sun Mo to get their light.

"No need, I'll eat in the cafeteria!"

It's not that Sun Mo doesn't want to be special, it's that so many people are watching, and he has to be approachable, after all, this is also a kind of show.

But soon, Sun Mo regretted it.

At noon, as soon as Sun Mo approached the cafeteria, the students who came to eat began to salute, and the teacher was good, although the call was pleasant, but too many people said it, and it seemed very noisy.

Although the Black and White School Palace clearly stipulates that when eating, there is no need for teachers to give priority, but when these students saw Sun Mo, they immediately moved to both sides and let Sun Mo go first.

When it was time to eat, Sun Mo had just stood at the end of the line, and the students in front of him directly got out of the way.

"Teacher Sun, please first!"

The students were respectful.

"No, I'll line up!"

Sun Mo smiled.

"Our time is not valuable. ”

Seeing that they couldn't persuade Sun Mo, the students simply ran to the food windows on both sides, so that Sun Mo didn't have to be embarrassed.

"Hey, are you so well-behaved?"

Sun Mo was uncomfortable.

I want to go to college back then, and it is also a pleasure to admire girls when I eat.

"Master Sun!"

The cafeteria aunt was even more enthusiastic, and her fat face smiled like a flower.

They usually cook for others, and after digging up the vegetables, the hand holding the spoon will be tossed twice and shaken down a little, but when it is Sun Mo's turn, it is directly two spoonfuls of meat, and it is more than the prescribed amount.

Sun Mo looked at the food on the plate, piled up into a small mountain, speechless for a while, and said in his heart, "Are you raising me as a pig?"

......

In the afternoon, the sun is warm.

In order to occupy a seat, Zhang Guoping and Tang Qian did not go to the cafeteria to eat, but directly brought dry food and ate in the classroom where Sun Mo was classed.

There are many people who think the same way as them, so there are only a few dozen empty seats left in the large classroom of 500 people.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhang Guoping found that Tang Qian was holding a book even when she was eating.

"Dream of Red Mansions, also known as "The Story of Stones", is written about a wealthy family!"

Tang Qian introduced a sentence, Zhang Guoping was not interested, and lowered her head to study the medical book.

"Is it pretty?"

Someone next to me asked.

The students of the Black and White Academy are busy studying and rarely read miscellaneous books.

"Gandalf's new work, what do you say?"

Tang Qianhehe.

"What? The author of "Journey to the West" has released a new book?"

"Is it a fake name to cheat money?"

"Isn't it good?"

The students asked all the time, because the fame of Journey to the West is too great, and it is simply the pioneering work of vernacular cool literature.

Because of the appearance of this book, there are now many easy-to-understand vernacular texts on the market, which even children with little literacy can understand.

"Quite an appetite for me anyway!"

Tang Qian smiled: "And I think it was really written by Gandalf." ”

In Kyushu, piracy is also rampant, and many books are directly hung with the name Gandalf in order to sell more, and at the beginning, many people were fooled.

"If Gandalf doesn't finish "Journey to the West" for a day, I won't read his new book for a day!"

A long-haired boy pouted: "To be a reader, you have to have backbone." ”

"Hehe, I can guarantee that you will be really fragrant after reading it!"

A girl interjected and took out a copy of "Dream of Red Mansions" from her schoolbag: "I borrowed you, if you can still say this after reading it five times, I will call you Dad!"

"Hey, bring it!"

The long-haired boy disdains it, what kind of book, can you capture me in five times?

A few other students also came over to enjoy it together.

"Hey, full of absurd words, a handful of bitter tears, these two sentences are very tasteful!"

Gradually, everyone stopped talking.

If you want to experience the beauty of this book, you still need some literary skills, and students in Kyushu have received this kind of education since childhood.

When they read Dream of Red Mansions, they will not find it jerky and incomprehensible, and they will not be fun, but they can appreciate the ornate and aesthetic rhetoric.

Especially when Baoyu appeared, the boys couldn't help but substitute for it.

The son of a family, a beautiful maid like a cloud, and a confidante......

Is there anything more fantastic than this?

At the beginning of the book, Jia Baoyu's life was really a winner in life

"How?"

The girl handing the book quipped.

"Don't make a noise!"

The long-haired boy turned the page, and when he saw the sixth time, Baoyu and the raider tried Yunyu for the first time, and their breathing was heavy, and even a few teenagers and girls blushed with shame.

The long-haired boy wanted to go back and look at it again, but he was embarrassed.

I even want to tear these two pages off and collect them.

"Looks good, right?"

Tang Qian showed off.

Just when Zhang Guoping was also curious and was about to lean over to take a look, a group of people walked into the classroom.

"Please leave the teachers and students who don't have a major in spirit tattoos and give us the classroom!"

They were holding a wooden sign with a line of large golden letters, 'Please don't deprive us of our chance'.

"Is this a school order?"

"Definitely not, otherwise why wouldn't it be the teacher who promulgated it?"

"What is this about, discriminating against other disciplines?"

Quite a few frowned.

"You don't know what Teacher Sun's Spirit Pattern class means, it's the key to opening the door to a new world, I beg you, don't rob us. ”

The boy holding the wooden sign persuaded him bitterly.

Then, the group bent down and bowed, a full ninety degrees.

"Please. ”

The students in the classroom looked at each other.

When they came to listen to Sun Mo's class, they were more curious and greedy for freshness, and if they delayed the progress of these professional students because of this, it was indeed not good.

The students of the Black and White School Palace are still very reasonable, and after packing up their things, they let the classroom out.

In the entire teaching building, not only this wave, they arranged people at the door of the cafeteria, at the entrance of the teaching building, in the corridor, and in front of the large classroom where Sun Mo was teaching, holding wooden signs.

This scene made Sun Mo's popularity soar again, and he kept receiving favorability.

Frequent swiping of the screen made Sun Mo helpless, so he could only let the system cut off the prompt.

When Wan Kangcheng came, he saw these brands, and he wanted to keep Sun Mo more and more.

The bell rang for class.

Sun Mo walked into the classroom.

"Students, teachers, good afternoon, today let's continue to understand the essence of what the spirit pattern is?"

Sun Mo got straight to the point.

After expounding on the theory that the spirit pattern is a language, Sun Mo took out a one-foot-long metal rod.

"What do you think of this?"

Sun Mo asked.

Swish!

Everyone's eyes looked at a big guy in the third row behind the teacher's right side.

His name is Zhou Qiu, and he is the first person in the Spirit Pattern of the Black and White Academy.

Zhou Qiu's face was embarrassed because he didn't know him.

"Luo Liang, what do you think?"

Sun Mo looked at a boy, this was the boy who had performed well in the previous class.

Swish!

Everyone looked over with envy.

This boy was actually remembered by Master Sun?

That's great!

Swish!

Luo Liang stood up, cramped and uneasy: "Teacher, I ......"

"Don't panic, it's okay to say something wrong!"

Sun Mo appeased.

"Hmm!"

Luo Liang took a deep breath, looked at the metal rod, and remembered that the last time Sun Mo took out a hair dryer, then this time, it should be something similar.

It must be practical.

"Heat blowers?"

Luo Liang guessed.

"Sit down!"

Sun Mo stopped selling Guanzi, took out a spirit stone, and inlaid it on the metal rod, and then, the metal rod began to turn red visibly with the naked eye.

The air is heated.

The students in the front row are starting to feel the heat.

"This ......"

The students were dumbfounded.

"Luo Liang is right, its function is to make heat. ”

Before Sun Mo's words fell, he caused a huge exclamation.

Cultivators are physically strong and invincible to cold and heat, so they naturally don't need this thing, but for ordinary people, the heating rod is a thing that greatly improves the quality of life.

Sun Mo has not forgotten the modern winter, it is really a frozen dog.

"Actually, I made a kind of lighting stick!"

Sun Mo took another piece of jade.

When embedded in the spirit stone, it emits a bright light.

"The only good thing about it is that even if it falls, it won't ignite the object and start a fire, but it's too expensive. ”

Sun Mo sighed.

In these days, everyone uses oil lamps, although they are not bright enough, but they save money.

Sun Mo sighed at this, but the people who listened to the lecture were stunned and shocked by his invention.

They may be inconspicuous, but they are life-changing.

"Master Sun's spirit pattern has lit up the world!"

Wan Kangcheng was full of emotion.

In the next lesson, Sun Mo began to explain his views on Spirit Patterns on a macro level.

Even a big guy like Zhou Qiu listened to it with relish, and he only felt that his mouth was suddenly opened.

When the bell rang for class, Zhou Qiu couldn't wait to press Sun Mo on the podium and continue teaching.

"Luo Liang, can you come out for a while?"

When Sun Mo went out, he shouted.

Everyone immediately cast envious glances at Luo Liang.

No need to ask, this is Sun Mo appreciating Luo Liang.

It's hard to dig him.

......

"How does it feel?"

When Wan Kangcheng left, he called Zhou Qiu.

"How bad am I!"

Zhou Qiu sighed and was convinced.

"I originally thought that he would teach everyone a few spiritual patterns he invented, but unexpectedly, he pointed out a direction for everyone. ”

"The spirit pattern doesn't have to be high-end, it can change the world!"

"What do you mean by a grandmaster? This is one of their ideas, which can influence the world and benefit thousands of people. ”

Bite!

Opinion +500 from Zhou Qiu, Respect (1500/10000).

"Principal Wan, how did you think about letting Sun Mo attack that black and white game?"

Xie Enhui interjected.

"It's too dangerous, if something happens to Sun Mo, I'm afraid we won't be able to afford this responsibility. ”

Wan Kangcheng shook his head.

"Yes, Song Huigen can't do it well, and he can't get out, so don't let Sun Mo take risks. ”

Zhou Qiu nodded: "If Master Sun dies, the Kyushu Spirit Pattern Realm will be like a long night." ”

Black and white astrolabe, in addition to the game that Sun Mo has played, there is also a game that is only for elite teachers, but this game is too dangerous.

Because if you die in the game, then in reality, you can't wake up and will become a vegetative person.

Even if you don't die, if you stay in the game for a long time, you will lose your memory and become demented.

Because of this game, the Black and White Academy has buried thousands of geniuses over the centuries, including more than a hundred chiefs alone.

It can be described as a heavy loss.

"I'll say something ugly, other people's cubs don't feel distressed when they die. ”

A big guy spoke: "This broken game can be said to be the demon of our school, don't you want to see the day it is cleared?"

"If Sun Mo is really a once-in-a-millennium genius, then I think he will succeed. ”

The accompanying high-star masters all began to express their opinions, and almost all of them agreed to invite Sun Mo to play the game.

......

Dark Continent, three floors, a castle.

Lu Feng respectfully stood behind a middle-aged man in a black robe, looking at the chess pieces in front of him.

Several subordinates are dragging a vegetative man out of the jelly-like solution of the chess pieces.

"Senior brother looks like it's finished!"

Lu Feng pouted.

The middle-aged man was expressionless and walked towards the chess pieces, ready to enter.

"Teacher!"

Lu Feng was startled, and hurriedly stopped: "You can't be fine, let me come, right?"

"Stand down!"

The middle-aged man scolded.

"Master, I can too. ”

Huang Meibo recommended herself.

"It's fun to challenge the unknown, and I think there will be answers to the world in this game!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he lay down in the chess piece.

When Lu Feng saw this scene, his eyes were full of admiration.

......

At the same time, in a secret base of Dark Dawn, the Dawn Star Lord was looking at the chess game warehouse in front of him.

If you fail again, do you want to try it yourself?