peerless teacher

While feeling a little relieved in my heart, I secretly reminded myself that I have to work harder.

Ziqi's ability to learn is truly terrifying.

Sooner or later, he will catch up with him.

The pride of being a teacher absolutely does not allow this kind of thing to happen.

Thinking about it, Li Ziqi's road to becoming a top student has gone very smoothly with the bonus of a famous teacher's aura of never forgetting, coupled with a genius brain, and a strong thirst for knowledge.

The only regret is that the motor nerves are too poor.

I want to find some natural fruits to help Ziqi get to the top, at least step into the Qianshou Realm, otherwise her talent will be wasted.

Sun Mo made up his mind.

"Eh?"

The papaya lady who was named had a stiff face.

"what happened?"

Sun Mo frowned slightly.

"me……"

Papaya Niang was embarrassed because she really had nothing to ask.

In terms of cultivation, the progress was slow. Although they encountered confusion, Ziqi, Baiwu, and Jiang Leng could all answer for themselves.

As for beast control, the little animals are very obedient...

"It's over, what if the teacher thinks I'm being lazy?"

Just when Lu Zhiruo was racking her brains to find a question, Sun Mo spoke.

"Your muscle ratio is well maintained, and you have been practicing very hard recently!"

Sun Mo praised.

My mascot is the least scheming, just look at her face and you can tell what she is thinking.

"Whee!"

Lu Zhiruo immediately smiled, and scratched her hair in embarrassment.

I would be ashamed if you praised me so much.

Xian Yuwei stared at Lu Zhiruo's chest, and subconsciously drew an arc on her chest.

My dear, this pair of wood is too big, isn't it?

But this senior sister's brain seems to be not very good!

It feels so cheating!

Hey!

Even if it's easy to cheat, there are big papayas.

Xian Yuwei looked down at herself, she was very confident at first, but now she started to feel lost, but when her eyes fell on Li Ziqi...

Elder Sister, it’s okay, you will still grow.

"Xuanyuan?"

Sun Mo looked at the fighting ghost.

"I have no problem. Teacher, when do you have time, can you play with me?"

Xuanyuan Po licked his lower lip and stroked the pouch of the gun: "My silver sauce is already so hungry and thirsty."

What the hell is silver sauce?

Xian Yuwei Papaya looked surprised, isn't your style of painting right?

Silver sauce is your weapon?

By the way, it's normal for a muscular man like you to call the Zhang Er Silver Spear Overlord, shocking the sky, or destroying the world, right?

"It's afternoon!"

Without Xuanyuan Po's suggestion, Sun Mo would fight each of these personal disciples.

"Bai Wu?"

For this disciple, Sun Mo always felt pity for him and asked him to show more concern.

"Teacher, I'm fine."

Ying Baiwu's ideal, besides making money, is to be the teacher's favorite and most proud boy.

And with her aptitude and diligence, there is really nothing that can stop her from what she has learned so far.

"She's so confident!"

Xian Yuwei could feel the aura emanating from Ying Baiwu's body, like a sharp long sword out of its sheath. To be honest, judging from the character of a prairie person, she admired the iron girl most.

"Ok!"

Sun Mo looked at Tantai Yutang: "How is your body?"

"It's still the same!"

Because Sun Mo has been away for more than three months, although he left the sick man with the spirit pattern of the ancient massage technique, the massage effect of the magic lamp ghost summoned by this thing is not as good as Sun Mo's own massage, so Tantai Yutang Symptoms became severe again.

"I'll help you take a look later!"

Sun Mo also had no cure for the blood poisoning symptoms of the sick child.

"Let the teacher worry."

Tantai Yutang could feel Sun Mo's concern, and his heart couldn't help but feel warm.

"Is this sick man a genius?"

Xian Yuwei guessed that, generally speaking, as long as a famous teacher accepts an apprentice, as long as he is a genius, a sick child like this will have no future at first glance. If he accepts it, he will get nothing but a show.

But soon, Xian Yuwei discovered that there was something more troublesome than this sick man.

The one named Jiang Leng actually had the word 'waste' on his forehead. Although it was somewhat covered by his hair, he could still see it when he looked closely.

To what extent does this qualification have to be rubbish to be engraved with a scrap word on his head?

The teacher couldn't be mistaken, right?

Xian Yuwei was worried.

Chapter 922 What Xian Yuwei Sees in a Day

Because Jiang Leng was an orphan, he grew up in Longling Manor in Baishiba, so he developed a taciturn character.

He is the type who can't beat a fart with ten sticks, but he is very precocious, and mentally, he is no different from an adult.

If you want to say among these direct disciples, who is the most reassuring to Sun Mo?

That was definitely Jiang Leng.

If Sun Mo had an important task and had to arrange for someone to complete it, Jiang Leng would definitely be chosen.

Jiang Leng didn't have any problems. He could complete 100% of the exercises taught by Sun Mo, as well as the homework assigned.

In fact, Jiang Leng's talent is very good, so many experimental subjects, he is the only one who survived, which shows it.

"Do you really want to get rid of the word on your head?"

Sun Mo asked.

"No!"

Jiang Leng played with his hair with his fingers, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "With it, I can always wake me up and let me cherish the future life."

In my heart, Jiang Leng added another sentence, and the teacher's kindness, I will never forget it in this life.

Ding!

Favorability from Jiang Leng +500, respect (21000/100000).

"OK then!"

Sun Mo followed the good example: "In the past six months, don't carry out high-intensity training, and pay attention to maintaining your body. I will help you with a few more operations to completely remove those spirit lines."

With Sun Mo's current spirit pattern level, Jiang Leng's problem can be completely cured.

"Let the teacher worry."

Jiang Leng was neither sad nor happy, because he knew that following the teacher, this day would come sooner or later, but what followed was confusion.

What should I do in the future?

His previous training was forced by Dean Bai, and he worked hard to study spirit patterns in order to survive. In fact, he didn't like this subject.

"Don't worry, your life is still very long. I suggest you go to the library more, listen to the courses of other famous teachers, and visit Jinling more, and you will find the direction of life."

Sun Mo is not the kind of famous teacher who is full of utilitarianism, and will not let students practice desperately. As long as they do what they like, they will live up to their lives.

Seeing this scene, Ma Zhang was deeply moved.

Teacher Sun always puts students first. If other famous teachers had such good students as Jiang Leng, they would definitely urge him to practice every day.

After all, if the students have the strength to enter the Hero List, they will be able to hit the four stars as soon as possible.

"Teacher, I want to learn to draw!"

Qin Yaoguang chewed pear candy and raised his hand to report.

"reason?"

Sun Mo's face was calm, but he felt a headache in his heart.

With his status as a famous painter, as long as he speaks out, he needs a model, even the one without clothes. The famous prostitutes in hundreds of brothels and Chu houses in Jinling can break their heads for this precious quota.

Because once this painting becomes a famous painting, the value of the person in the painting must double, and after death, it will be able to last forever and be appreciated by future generations.

But Sun Mo really has no interest in painting.

"I want to keep some beautiful scenery, and when I get old, I will dig it out and look at it, and I will definitely have a lot of aftertaste."

Qin Yaoguang's reason made Sun Mo stand in awe.

Unexpectedly, you snack girl is actually a literary young woman?

"Do you like writing novels?"

It would be great if there was a female literary hero under his own sect.

"Huh? Teacher, how do you know?"

After Qin Yaoguang finished speaking, she lowered her head. She, who has always been cheerful, showed her little daughter's attitude rarely.

"keep it up!"

Sun Mo encouraged: "In the future, when we create works, we can communicate!"

Li Ziqi watched all this silently, and was about to start writing.

I don't want to be famous, I just want to follow the teacher's footsteps.

"Hey, writing a novel is so difficult!"

Lu Zhiruo scratched her hair with a worried expression. For the sake of the teacher, she also wanted to write, but the thought of playing with the pen gave her a headache.

No way, I really don't have this talent.

"Teacher, have you finished the second half of "Journey to the West" before the exchange?"

Qin Yaoguang covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Do you know how many people in Kyushu call Gandalf a dead eunuch who doesn't care about his head?"

Sun Mo had a black line on his forehead. He is not short of money now, so there is really no need to play tricks of translating Chinese to Chinese.

"Huh? "Journey to the West" was written by the teacher?"

Xian Yuwei who had been listening was stunned and couldn't help asking.

This book is also extremely popular in Fulong Academy, especially the dialogue,