On this day, it was the first class that Fang Cun took in the academy pavilion.

It's just that he didn't do anything!

The old woman above was telling the students in the pavilion about the way of witchcraft that she was most proud of, but it was a pity that those messy "Blue Ying Armor", "Walking Corpse Worm", "Six Desires Gu" and something were too profound, and he couldn't understand it, plus this teacher's license, so he just sat in the middle of the students, and then hugged the "Spirit Sutra", looking at it little by little.

As one of the "Seven Classics" circulating in the world, Fang Cun had already read through it when he was reading and reading, and knew that it was about the true spiritual principles of all things in heaven and earth......

In the previous life, no matter how good the grades were, did the students memorize all the Chinese textbooks?

Three hours had passed, and it was time to get out of school.

Baixiang Academy, after all, is different from the previous life, there is no one or two classes of coursework, usually students in the academy, just stay for three hours, listen to the teaching, practice and teaching, and these three hours, the teaching is not all taught, often just talk for half an hour, an hour, then let the students study on their own, if they encounter difficulties, and then come to the teachers to ask for advice.

It's normal to catch up with the teaching and learning, you don't even have to ask for leave, and you can disappear for three or five days and a half a month.

The black-robed old woman, after talking about the way of these Gu worms, floated away, leaving only the confusion of a learning pavilion, these students of the Yuan Zhiting Pavilion are still very far from cultivation, and they can't understand the clever methods in the "Spirit Sutra" coldly?

After returning to Fang's house, Fang Cun finished dinner and went back to his room to practice as usual.

According to his habits during this period of time, now it is time to transform a hundred merits, and then go to practice the method of controlling things, and the method of controlling things belongs to the category of "The Book of Arts", one must learn more and practice more, and the other must understand the meaning of the "Book of Arts", but thinking of the task assigned to him by the old woman in the black robe, he couldn't help but have a little headache, and after hesitating, he still took out the "Spirit Sutra"!

In the learning pavilion, he had read through the "Spirit Sutra" several times, and he was relatively familiar with it.

"If you recite the entire "Spirit Sutra" in one night, you must memorize it every hour......"

After pondering it slightly, he folded a corner in one-third of the "Spirit Sutra".

Then he began to recite verbatim in earnest.

lit the incense, Fang Cun recited it very seriously, and after half an hour, Fang Cun made a decision.

Don't carry it!

It's been determined that I can't memorize it myself.

I don't sleep tonight, and I only have four or five hours.

The first third of the "Spirit Sutra" has a total of eight scriptures.

This also requires that he needs to memorize at least four scriptures within half an hour.

Fang Cun found that he couldn't do it, and he could get the answer, he couldn't memorize the entire "Spirit Sutra" in one day!

If you can't do it, you don't have to do it.

Although people need to be persevering, it is a waste of time to determine that it is not possible to do it after a day.

Thinking so in his heart, Fang Cun just read through the "Spirit Sutra" twice, and then began to practice the method of controlling things, Fang Cun knew in his heart that this magic would be one of the fundamental means to follow him for a lifetime, and it would also be the basis for his future cultivation of other qi refiners, so he cultivated very seriously, and he always understood the importance of life more than others.

Fang Cun didn't feel that he couldn't do something beyond his ability, but he didn't expect that early in the morning of the second day, Lingxiu Jiaoxi entered the school pavilion, and walked straight to him, with a cold expression, looking down at him: "How is your back?"

In the middle of the pavilion, all the students turned their heads to look at it, and their eyes seemed to be a little expectant.

"Muslim learning, students have tried, but they really can't memorize it!"

Fang Cun answered honestly, and he didn't feel embarrassed, manpower is sometimes poor, so why be embarrassed?

It's just that Fang Cun didn't expect that after hearing his answer, the face of the teacher suddenly darkened, and at the same time, the students in the entire school pavilion also seemed to have become a lot more depressed, and some people seemed to show gloating expressions.

"You can't carry it?"

The old woman looked at Fang Cun, her voice was a little hoarse, and she asked word by word.

"Yes!"

Fang Cun replied calmly, and it was not a shameful thing.

Not to mention himself, he believes that this school pavilion, even the academy, I am afraid that no one can recite the entire "Spirit Sutra" in one day, after all, there are many strange women in this world who can recite the entire "Nine Yin True Scripture" after turning it over a few times like Feng Yu?

I don't know if others have this ability, but I really don't have it, so there's no need to force it.

"Since your brother can memorize it, why can't you?"

The old woman suddenly looked at Fang Cun coldly, and there was already some coldness in her voice: "Now, aren't the people in the entire academy saying that your talent is not inferior to your brother? Or are you arrogant, but you don't take the old man's words to heart at all?"

Fang Cun heard this, but was slightly stunned, how could his brother be so powerful at the beginning?

But what's the matter with you?

He reluctantly bowed to the teacher and said, "How dare the student not listen to the teaching, although I have not memorized the entire spiritual scripture, I have read the spiritual scripture thoroughly, and if necessary, I will work hard in the future until I memorize the entire scripture!"

"In the future?"

The old woman showed a sneer on her face, her shriveled eyes looked at Fang Cun, and she said: "How can the old body have so much kung fu waiting for you? If you want to learn the avenue of refining qi, the first thing is sincerity, the old body is not difficult for you because of your identity, you come to the academy to study, and the old body also teaches you real skills, but you are unwilling to work hard, push back and hinder, and talk about him left and right, how can it be the reason to study seriously?"

"Give you another night, if you can't memorize the entire "Spirit Sutra", then the old body won't care about you!"

The old woman left a sentence coldly: "And because you can't study, I will leave a 'bad' word on top of your criticism!"

"...... Uproar"

There are no math students around, looking at Fang Cun's eyes, and at the same time full of sympathy.

Even Fang Cun himself couldn't help but be taken aback, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at this teacher.

The best way out is to be valued by the above county sects, select the past, and continue to study a more advanced method, and these county sects select students with nothing more than a few, either they are talented and have a solid foundation, or they have some extremely good knowledge, but no matter what kind of consideration, there is a key factor.

That's the criticism given by the college teachers!

The students who are liked by the academy teachers will give a high evaluation, and even directly sell their own face and recommend them to the county sect, and if they don't like it, they will give a mediocre evaluation.

But if it is taught by a person and criticized as "inferior", then the future is basically broken.

For such a student, when Junzong was choosing, he didn't even look at it, and just threw it aside.

If you haven't done anything yourself, you're going to give me a "bad" comment?

Fang Cun had some dissatisfaction in his heart, looking at this old woman, he saw that she was also looking at herself, with a bit of sneer in her eyes, and suddenly understood in her heart, although she didn't know why she didn't like herself, and she didn't know what her brother had dealt with her, but she vaguely guessed it, maybe she was also trying to make it difficult for herself......

Whether Mr. Zhong Yue asked her to come over to teach Yuan Zhiting, or whether she took the initiative to come over, who knows?

"I've said it, let's do it myself......"

The teacher sneered, turned around and returned to the head of the case to begin the day's teaching.

In the school pavilion, there were suddenly a lot of eyes, all of them were sympathetic, or playfully looking at Fang Cun, anyone knows, want to recite the entire spiritual scripture, let alone two days, I'm afraid it's three days or four days, I can't do it, teaching is really embarrassing for him.

But so what?

Who made you the genius that the entire academy is known for?

If you are a genius, you should do what a genius should do, and you have to do what others can't.

In other words, I was quite happy to see that it was difficult to teach this genius.

......

......

"What should I do?"

And Fang Cun himself frowned, sat down, and looked at the thick scripture with a gloomy expression.

He had no doubt about what the old woman said, and knew that if he couldn't do it, she would definitely give himself a "bad" word.

Although I understand that the other party is intentionally embarrassed, and even if I really have a "bad" word, I don't care much, but the key is that I have just entered the academy and have never done anything, why should I get such an unfair approval?

Of course, even if it's unfair, what can you do?

Are you going to mess with her?

In this way, I am afraid that she will make a big fuss about her disrespect for teaching......

When I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a slight "bang" in my ears, and Alipay had arrived again.

"Slash the thief spirit fox demon!"

"Eighteen hundred thoughts of merit!"