"Good afternoon, students!"

Sun Mo walked up to the podium and said hello, but there were other thoughts in his heart, could it be that geniuses have quirks?

Xuanyuan Po is a fighting ghost who just wants to fight, Gu Xiuxun is a shaking M, Jin Mujie likes to collect bones, Li Ziqi, uh, Xiao Purse likes to explore anything other than cultivation, which is essentially a quirk.

For most people, learning is painful, but Li Ziqi feels that learning all kinds of knowledge is a kind of enjoyment, and she is reading books as long as she has time.

Sun Mo heard Lu Zhiruo say that Li Ziqi has now begun to draw the spirit gathering pattern on the potted plant, you know, she doesn't have the insight of the gods, and she can't observe the flow of spiritual energy in the leaves, so she wants to make a spirit gathering potted plant, which is many times more difficult than Sun Mo.

Hearing Sun Mo's greeting, some students who often came to class immediately got up and bowed respectfully.

"Teacher Sun, good afternoon!"

The students were full of anger, which startled Yi Jiamin and Zhang Qianlin.

"I'm Rili Niang!"

Yi Jiamin cursed, like sitting on pins and needles, and then in his heart, he was deeply jealous, he didn't expect that Sun Mo's reputation was already so deep.

"This ...... This ......"

Zhang Qianlin was dumbfounded, before class, the students stood up to say hello, generally only in the classroom of famous teachers, this is the students are expressing their respect for famous teachers, as well as gratitude to others for imparting knowledge, but if I remember correctly, Sun Mo has only been in the company for two months, right?

Fang Yan sat in the first row, unable to see the situation behind, and when he heard the greeting and looked back, he was taken aback.

Most of the students actually stood up?

This shows that Sun Mo has a very high status and is very respected in their minds, and it seems that this handsome teacher is still a little trustworthy.

"Hey, if only I had a little more muscle!"

Fang Yan had some regrets.

After the students finished greeting, they all sat down, but Fang Yan rubbed and stood up.

At that moment, the students seemed to see Mount Tai pressing on the top, and the entire sky was covered, there was no way, the oppressive force given by Fang Yan was so strong.

Fang Yan fought with his feet apart, put his hands behind his back, looked directly at Sun Mo, and roared loudly: "Teacher Sun, good afternoon." ”

Whoa!

In the classroom, there seems to be a hurricane blowing, making the windows rattle.

Students, don't you want to be so loud, your eardrums will burst for you.

"Okay, sit down!" Sun Mo pressed down with his left hand: "How many times have I said it, no need to be polite, just like before." ”

"Oh, it turns out that Fang Yan is so treacherous, why didn't I think of using this method to get Teacher Sun to notice me?"

"You think too much, with Fang Yan's fame, Mr. Sun must love talents, and he will take the initiative to massage him with the ancient dragon hand. ”

"Hey, what you said about Teacher Sun is so unstylish, when it comes to fame, is the 'Hand of God' not as good as the first in the Fighting Hall?"

The students muttered.

Fang Yan's ears shrugged, and after hearing those discussions, he was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, they thought that they were playing tricks to attract Sun Mo's attention.

"Huh!"

Fang Yan smiled, and then stopped paying attention, his mind was like his physique, unruly, and open-minded, so he would not be angry at this kind of slander.

"Today, we're talking about the Gathering Spirit Pattern!"

Sun Mo began to teach.

"Sure enough, it's still this!"

"You lost the bet, take the money!"

"Teacher Sun doesn't know how to depict other spirit patterns?"

As Sun Mo's fame grew, many people knew that he only talked about gathering spirit patterns, and even opened a gambling game to bet on when Sun Mo would explain another spirit pattern.

Only a few talented students in the study of spirit patterns understood Sun Mo's attainments in gathering spirit patterns, and those simplified spirit patterns were not something that ordinary spirit pattern masters could make.

Of course, these students were amazed and unanimously chose to keep it secret.

Anyway, why should I tell this secret to others? In that case, wouldn't you be able to get promoted, and how could I stay good?

Moreover, if the news of Sun Moling's high attainments in Lingwen came out, the students would definitely flock to him, and then he would have to come in advance to occupy a seat, wouldn't he be uncomfortable with himself?

"Sure enough!"

Yi Jiamin sat up straight, his eyes widened, ready to find fault.

Sun Mo nailed the spirit pattern paper to the blackboard, picked up the spirit pattern pen, and began to splash ink, that posture was chic and freehand, and there was no tension at all.

“......”

Yi Jiamin and Zhang Qianlin were speechless, so casual? Isn't he afraid of failure?

You must know that as long as a line is irregular, it may lead to the failure of the entire spirit pattern, but Sun Mo is better, more casual than peeling an apple.

"Hmph, grandstanding!"

Yi Jiamin snorted coldly, do you think it is He Yuanjin's famous teacher? I see that you have failed, how will it end.

"So confident?"

Fang Yan was stunned.

Five minutes later, the aura in the classroom, with a bang, surged towards the podium like an angry tide, and then a tornado of aura appeared on the spirit pattern paper.

“......”

Yi Jiamin was shocked, rubbed his eyes, and said that what about the failure? And why did the tornado and cyclone run out?

As soon as this phenomenon appeared, it meant that the spirit pattern depicted by Sun Mo was at least above the fifth order, and it was sold on it, and five hundred taels of silver were in hand.

“......”

Zhang Qianlin was shocked, subconsciously took out his pocket watch, and took a look, I ...... I...... My Rili Niang, oh, so fast?

“......”

The stunned expression on Fang Yan's face had not yet faded, it became dumbfounded, and then his eyes widened, leaning forward, staring at the spirit pattern paper, could it be the reason why the spirit pattern equipment was more superb?

"Huh!"

The students who often attend classes looked left and right, admiring the expressions of the first-time students, and sure enough, they were shocked again.

Then their eyes fell on the two teachers in unison.

"Sit down, it's normal!"

The students in the back row were more naughty and shouted.

Although Mr. Sun talks about the spirit pattern in class, you have to admit that the speed of people's depiction is fast and good.

Definitely the first in Zhongzhou!

"Hehe, you lost, Mr. Sun took six minutes today!"

"Hey, Teacher Sun is not powerful!"

The muttering of the two students reached the ears of Zhang Qianlin and Yi Jiamin, making them almost jump as if they had been bitten by a scorpion.

"What, listen to what you mean, Sun Mo can still depict faster?"

Zhang Qianlin was a little confused, he majored in spirit tattoos, and his talent was very good, so his strength in this discipline was great.

Let him do his best, he is the fastest, and he can complete a spirit gathering pattern in a quarter of an hour, but it is impossible to reach such a high grade of Sun Mo's painting.

Fast, it naturally means that the accuracy is reduced, the success rate is sharply reduced, it is good if there is no mistake, what grade do you pay attention to?

A sense of frustration began to permeate Zhang Qianlin's chest, he had always thought that he had a proud talent in spirit patterns, but now, he was beaten by Sun Mo.

"Nima!"

Zhang Qianlin cursed, and suddenly regretted coming to this class, but then, he concentrated his attention and stared at the spirit pattern on the blackboard.

Because this spiritual pattern was too simple, Zhang Qianlin didn't look at it carefully just now, but now that he was attentive, he immediately discovered that something was wrong.

"Hey, the direction of this spirit line doesn't seem right, right?"

Zhang Qianlin was a genius after all, and he quickly discovered the abnormality.

"Accidentally, it must be accidental!"

Yi Jiamin shook his head, but then, he showed a wry smile, he remembered the pot of Gathering Spirit Potted Plant that Sun Mo was holding before.

Lu Changhe had already ignored other things, and devoted himself to this spirit pattern, his eyes were obsessed, his brain was quickly remembering, and his hands couldn't help but gesturing.

Sun Mo looked at Lu Changhe and was very satisfied, this is a good seedling, and he comes to every class, and the last time he faced Zhou Cang and his party, he also stood up bravely.

Looking at the number one in the Douzhan Hall again, Sun Mo couldn't help but shake his head, you better go and cultivate, Spirit Pattern Study, it's really not something that people like you can play.

"Okay, now I'm going to give you the main points of the Spirit Gathering Pattern. ”

As soon as Sun Mo's words fell, he was interrupted by Yi Jiamin.

"Master Sun, your depiction skills are really breathtaking, but can you paint something else and let us see it?"

Yi Jiamin smiled and put on an appearance of humbly seeking advice.

He came to find fault this time, and since he couldn't find a weakness in the spirit gathering pattern, he could only start from other aspects.

"Can't!"

Sun Mo didn't have a good impression of this guy, so he refused directly.

"Huh?"

Yi Jiamin was dumbfounded, his face turned dark, and he couldn't hang it anymore, this is in public, even if there is a conflict between teachers, they will hide it, but Sun Mo is good, and he doesn't save face for himself at all.

"I'm sorry, I'm just straight talking, and I won't beat around the bush. ”

Sun Mo grinned.

"Poof!"

Lu Changhe laughed, Teacher Sun Mo is so poisonous, what you said is really straight, you can stab Yi Jiamin directly.

"Master Sun, you won't only depict this Gathering Spirit Pattern, right?"

Yi Jiamin sneered, he was originally going to slowly figure it out, but Sun Mo was so faceless, then he was not polite, not to mention that Zhang Qianlin was present today, if Sun Mo didn't lose face, he would go back and talk to Zhang Hanfu, and the vice principal's evaluation of himself would also decline.

"Am I going to do anything else about you?"

Sun Mo frowned.

"Master Sun, you depict this one in your daily spirit pattern class, this is delaying the precious time of the students, and I want to know, what is the point of depicting this basic spirit pattern?"

Yi Jiamin pressed forward step by step.

"You don't understand it. ”

Sun Mo pouted.

"You are arrogant!"

Yi Jiamin was about to be angry: "I major in spirit tattoos, how can I not understand?"

"Teacher, don't talk about anything else, go on stage and paint a spirit pattern, better than what Teacher Sun is saying!"

There are students in the back row, and it's not a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Get on stage!"

"Teacher, don't be cowardly!"

"Come on!"

The coaxing of the students made Yi Jiamin even more emotional and angry, but he was very helpless, because he was self-aware, and he couldn't win against Sun Mo in the spirit gathering pattern.

"What's wrong with me, I feel like I've become a villain?"

Sun Mo was a little unbearable, but his hands kept moving, and he handed it to Yi Jiamin with the spirit pen: "Come, the pen is for you, you come to draw!"

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