Yi Jiamin's face turned red instantly, like a boiled crab, looking at the spirit pattern pen in Sun Mo's hand, his eyes were full of humiliation and indignation.

He really wanted to take the pen, and then splashed ink, depicted a spirit pattern, and slapped Sun Mo's face hard.

But all this is an extravagant hope, because he can't win.

At this moment, Yi Jiamin regretted it extremely much, why didn't he work hard in the past few years, if he worked hard, he wouldn't have to suffer this kind of humiliation now.

In the final analysis, it is still not good at all.

"Master Sun, everyone is a colleague, there's no need to be so aggressive, right?"

Zhang Qianlin interjected and relieved Yi Jiamin, because they are in the same camp, everyone knows each other.

"Oh, you're going to paint for him?"

Sun Mo showed a suddenly realized expression and handed the pen to Zhang Qianlin.

"Mom sells batches!"

Zhang Qianlin's face stiffened, and he scolded in his heart, when did I say that I helped him draw? But he is finally smarter than Yi Jiamin.

"This is Master Sun's class, and I don't want to be noisy. ”

The implication is that I'm very good, and if I paint, you'll lose face, so forget it.

"Huh!"

Sun Mo chuckled and activated the Divine Insight Technique.

Zhang Qianlin, twenty-five years old, burned blood five times, the son of Zheng Qingfang.

Profession, a one-star famous teacher, mastering the aura of four famous teachers, and having a very high talent in spirit patterns.

Strength 25, more than the average standard!

26 intellectually, mentally mature, well-developed, is an excellent academic talent.

Agility 28, extremely fast.

Endurance 23, slightly weaker.

Will 23, the teenager is proud, high-spirited, and has not suffered setbacks, so it remains to be investigated!

......

Potential, high!

Note, a teacher with excellent overall quality.

Looking at Zhang Qianlin in Yushu Linfeng, the data is so good, Sun Mo wants to know, is this guy the cub of Zhang Hanfu who is ugly like Wu Dalang?

Zhang Qianlin, a boy like that, if he was a student, would be a school grass with a wealthy family background and excellent character and learning, which was valued by teachers and liked by girls, and he received love letters every day.

If you work, you are also a staff member who is quite relied on by your boss, and you can see that people's emotional intelligence is not bad.

What should I do? I'm a little jealous!

Sun Mo is the most unhappy with this kind of life winner: "I take the liberty to ask, is the person next door to you surnamed Wang?"

"No!" Zhang Qianlin diverted the topic: "Master Sun, continue the class, the students are waiting for your wonderful performance!"

"Good!"

Zhang Qianlin showed weakness like this, and Sun Mo was not easy to be aggressive, otherwise let everyone spread it, and said that he was arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't take his colleagues in his eyes.

"Ahem!"

Sun Mo coughed, scanned the entire classroom, and then his gaze fell on Yi Jiamin's face: "Since Master Yi wants to appreciate my other spirit pattern depiction techniques, then I will be ugly." ”

"What? Teacher Sun depicts other spirit patterns?"

"Earned!"

"Haha, you lost, hurry up and give the money!"

The students perked up and stared at Sun Mo, the one who had lost money just now shouted excitedly.

Sun Mo stood on the podium and fell into deep thought.

Which one to depict?

No, if you go to the Dark Continent, Zhang Hanfu's people will definitely have to do it yourself, and when the time comes, the Xuanwu Spirit Pattern of the defense system can be used as a hole card, and it can't be exposed now.

Then the only thing left is the lightning guardian spirit pattern, this is designed by yourself, and no one knows it in the entire Middle Earth Kyushu, so you can draw it with confidence.

Seeing Sun Mo standing still, Yi Jiamin felt that he had guessed correctly, Sun Mo was definitely not good at other spirit patterns, so he couldn't help but squeeze again.

"Master Sun, what are you going to do, everyone is waiting to see!"

Sun Mo turned his head and looked at Yi Jiamin, the corners of his mouth overflowed with an arc, and then faced the blackboard, and dropped the first stroke on the repasted spirit pattern paper.

The entire classroom fell silent in an instant, and everyone's eyes widened, looking at Sun Mo's strokes.

Gradually, everyone's brows furrowed.

The students who will come to Sun Mo's class must know some spiritual patterns, don't care if they can't draw them, the basis of spiritual patterns is to memorize spiritual patterns.

Five hundred is the basic, one thousand is passing, the so-called book read a hundred times, its meaning is self-seeing, the spirit pattern is the same, you can't memorize it, you don't know, can depict the success of the spirit pattern is called hell.

But now, the students were confused, because they didn't know which one Sun Mo was drawing!

"Do you know?"

"The spirit pattern line is so complicated, it should be Phoenix Nirvana, right?"

"What are you talking about? If the line of Phoenix Nirvana is like this, I will eat!"

The students quarreled, and then their eyes fell on Yi Jiamin and Zhang Qianlin, these two teachers, should know.

"Teacher, which spirit pattern did Mr. Sun draw?"

A student was bold and asked, no way, he was too curious.

"Be quiet, don't disturb Teacher Sun. ”

Zhang Qianlin scolded, but his voice was not small, in addition to wanting to scare Sun Mo and make him fail, it was to avoid embarrassment, because he didn't know what kind of spirit pattern it was.

"Could it be that I stayed up late to study before, and I was only twenty-five, and I had already aged so early that I entered menopause early?"

Zhang Qianlin racked his brains, and a series of spiritual patterns flashed in his mind, but they didn't match the number, and then a terrible thought flashed in his mind.

"No, no, how old is Sun Mo, how can he create his own spirit pattern?"

Zhang Qianlin laughed at himself, he was really brainless, how could he have such an idea? Even if he was a great master of the spirit pattern, at most he would improve the spirit pattern, and it would be too difficult to innovate a unique spirit pattern.

"Nima!"

Yi Jiamin was depressed, thought about it for a while, then stopped thinking about it, and then began to curse Sun Mo for failure.

As the spirit pattern gradually took shape, the whole classroom began to fall into silence again, the students didn't know what the spirit pattern was, but they were all conquered by its beauty, and they were reluctant to look away for a second.

This routing, this layout, and this overall architecture, my obedientness, there is an indescribable feeling, anyway, it is cool and cool!

Middle-earth Kyushu is still a semi-feudal and semi-slave society, and the productive forces have not even seen the seeds of capital, let alone sprouts.

So they don't know what industrial design aesthetics are.

As far as the lightning guardian spirit pattern designed by the system is concerned, the arrangement and layout, even the most serious obsessive-compulsive disorder can be comfortable enough to fly.

Rumble!

As Sun Mo put away his pen, the aura in the classroom surged, forming a tornado cyclone, which was poured into the spirit pattern paper.

This scene not only represents the completion of the spirit pattern, but also means that the grade is very high, at least above the fifth order.

“......”

Yi Jiamin glanced at the door of the classroom, he really wanted to run away, hey, did my brain rust today? Why did you come to Sun Mo's spirit pattern class to find fault?

The tornado disappeared, and the students remained silent as they discovered that the composition of the spirit pattern was completely different from the ones they had studied.

"Beautiful!"

Fang Yan cheered loudly and slapped the table.

Bang!

The sound was so loud that it almost scared the souls of the students out.

Bite!

+30 opinion from Fang Yan, reputation relationship on, neutral (30/100).

Perfect!

Perfect!

Perfect!

Lu Changhe thought about it in pieces, his body leaned out of the desk, and he couldn't wait to stick it on the spirit pattern paper and appreciate it carefully.

"It's beautiful!"

"It's a weird feeling, but it's so comfortable!"

"I don't know why, when I saw this pattern, I suddenly had a clear idea, and I had a feeling that I could let go of anything, and I felt that I could die without regrets. ”

The students were talking about it.

"Teacher Sun, what kind of spirit pattern is this?"

Fang Yan was curious.

Swish!

The students' eyes were directly fixed on Sun Mo, waiting for him to answer.

"Master Yi, can you introduce it to everyone?"

Sun Mo quipped.

When the students' eyes came over, Yi Jiamin couldn't wait to get into the desk immediately, what a shame.

He was tempted to say what the hell you were drawing, but the presence of a tornado meant that the pattern was a success.

"Hehe, don't you understand?"

Sun Mo asked.

Yi Jiamin was silent.

"If you don't understand, don't BB in my class in the future. ”

Sun Mo really wanted to come to a set of quality three, but considering that this was a class, let Yi Jiamin go first.

Yi Jiamin didn't have the face to stay anymore and rushed out of the door.

Zhang Qianlin waited for Sun Mo to answer, but this guy was good, put away the spirit pattern paper, and began to talk about gathering spirit patterns again, which made Zhang Qianlin almost angry.

Ju Lingwen is your wife, you talk about it every day?

"Teacher, this can't be your own spirit pattern, right?"

Lu Changhe guessed.

The originally noisy classroom was quiet again, and the students' eyes were fixed on Sun Mo.

"Hehe, Buddha said. ”

Sun Mo raised his index finger and put it to his lips: "Don't say." ”

"Teacher, are you the devil? Don't hang our appetite, announce the answer quickly!"

The students slapped the table, shouted, and urged, but the atmosphere in the classroom was extremely harmonious.

"Quirk!"

The students can only guess that.

Bite!

Opinion +30 from Lu Changhe, Friendliness (240/1000).

Zhang Qianlin scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, eager to immediately press Sun Mo's dog head and let him tell the answer, he wanted to ask, but he couldn't ask, after all, if he asked, wouldn't it mean that he didn't know?

Hey, wait for class!

The next time was like a year, and when the bell rang for class, Zhang Qianlin had a feeling of dawn.

"It's finally here!"

Zhang Qianlin's butt left his seat slightly, and he began to think about his rhetoric, how could Sun Mo not refuse.

"Well, I'm going to say a few more words today. ”

Sun Mo actually has nothing to talk about, purely to disgust Zhang Qianlin, don't you want to listen to the lecture? I'll let you listen to enough.

"Do you still have any humanity?"

Zhang Qianlin was depressed, sat back, yes, continue to wait.

Finally got up until Sun Mo announced the end of class, but before he could walk over, a group of students had already surrounded him and asked questions.

Sun Mo's popularity is a bit scary, but it's okay, he saves himself from speaking, so Zhang Qianlin slowed down, pricked up his ears, and walked nearby to eavesdrop.

"Teacher Sun, what exactly is that spirit pattern?"

Fang Yan was pestle in front of Sun Mo like an iron tower, his bronze bell-like eyes full of curiosity and eagerness, as well as some excitement.

“......”

Lu Changhe subconsciously glanced behind Fang Yan's buttocks, if you have one more tail, you will really look like a sheepdog waiting to be fed!