Sun Mo talked and laughed happily, with a kind attitude. He was completely different from the strict teachers he usually saw, but like a funny and friendly big brother next door.

People can't help but feel good about it.

Gradually, Xian Yuwei understood the reason for the fanaticism of these students, because the teacher randomly ordered four students, and after pointing them out, all of them started rushing up the stairs on the spot.

"The hand of God is so terrifying?"

Xian Yuwei gasped.

In fact, Sun Mo quietly screened the students with the divine insight technique, and they were all on the verge of promotion. After all, this was his first class after returning, so he had to get off to a good start.

The effect is good.

Ding!Ding!Ding!

Next to Sun Mo's ears, the system's notification sound never stopped.

A large amount of favorability is like golden wheat, harvested and put into the warehouse, it is simply a cool one.

when!when!when!

The melodious bell rang throughout the campus.

"Okay, students, today's class is over here."

Sun Mo closed the lesson plan.

Whoa!

The audience was full of students, and they let out voices of disappointment.

"Why did you end get out of class so soon? Did you ring the wrong bell?"

"Teacher, when will you call me again? I also want to experience the ancient dragon-capturing hand!"

"Teacher, I heard that you revived a dead peach forest in Fulong Academy. Is it true?"

The students asked in a hurry.

"This is a teaching building, don't be too noisy."

Sun Mo chuckled and left the classroom.

The students quickly restrained their expressions, stood up and bowed to Sun Mo, even the students gathered outside the corridor were no exception.

This is not a superficial effort, but a respect from the heart.

In the corridor, Xian Yuwei saw all the students around her bent down, which made her 'stand out from the crowd' all of a sudden. She was at a loss when she suddenly felt several big hands pressing down on her back, pressing down on her head And waist, bent down.

"Why are you in a daze?"

"Isn't it due to disrespect to the teacher?"

"Do you have any complaints about the teacher? I think we need to talk!"

The girls around frowned and reprimanded Xian Yuwei.

They were all Sun Mo's little fans, and they hated others disrespecting Sun Mo the most.

"Ah? No, no!"

Xian Yuwei waved her hands in shock: "I'm the teacher's student, how could I disrespect him? You misunderstood."

"Nonsense, we are also the teacher's students!"

Some girls rolled their eyes.

"Wait, you don't mean to say that you are Teacher Sun's direct disciple?"

Swish!

This sound made half of the corridor's eyes stare at him.

"me……"

Xian Yuwei said 'I' twice, then quickly squeezed through the crowd and fled.

Woohoo, what should I do?

I am so good, I really want to embarrass the teacher.

Only now did Xian Yuwei realize that being a teacher's direct disciple is also a very stressful thing, and at the same time, she also understands how precious this identity is.

Look at those fanatical students, if the teacher opened his mouth to accept disciples, the gate of the villa might be trampled down.

……

Princess Mansion, tea room.

The son-in-law Qi Muen was playing chess with the official prime minister Zheng Qingfang, but both of them were distracted and glanced outside the door from time to time.

Today is the day when the results of the three-star master teacher assessment are released.

"Actually, if Sun Mo doesn't get three stars, he is qualified enough to teach His Highness."

Zheng Qingfang said with emotion.

"Zheng Xiang, you are wrong. Why did you use retreat to advance on me? A few days ago, who heard that Sun Mo performed the miracle of spring with a dead tree, and insisted on dragging me to drink all night. Said that Sun Mo is in charge this time."

Qi Muen sighed: "Why did you change your tone today?"

"Ha ha!"

Zheng Qingfang said in his heart, people make mistakes, horses make mistakes, before the results come out, I naturally have to slow down, so as to save Sun Mo from being blackmailed.

"Don't worry, Sun Mo is as stable as an old dog. Hey, even Jiang Ji is dead, but Sun Mo is safe and sound. Think about it, and you will know how powerful this kid is."

Qi Muen was filled with emotion.

You know, Jiang Ji is number one on the list of famous teachers. To defend his reputation, he took part in the assessment. He competed with Sun Mo on the same stage, but he was completely crushed in the end.

"Say, Sun Mo, what are you going to do for a barbarian princess?"

When Zheng Qingfang thinks about it now, he feels terrified. That is the Master of the Four Elephants, the Sub-Sage, an absolute giant. In the Central Plains, he is at the level of a first-class principal of a prestigious school.

"You……"

Qi Muen couldn't help but laugh. He knew that Zheng Qingfang's complaint was a disguised compliment to Sun Mo. If Sun Mo could do his best for a barbarian princess, he would naturally take better care of Li Ziqi.

After all, Ziqi is his eldest disciple.

Footsteps suddenly sounded.

The two looked over immediately, but were quickly disappointed because it was Li Xiu who came in.

"Are the results out?"

After Li Xiu and Zheng Qingfang greeted each other, they sat down.

"It's almost time."

Qi Muen said, "It's your turn."

"You said "The Girl Who Runs the Kite", can you get it back?"

Zheng Qingfang was absent-minded, and made a move casually.

"Disaster!"

Qi Muen shook his head, "Don't even think about it, who owns this kind of famous painting, are you willing to hand it over?"

"But that is Sun Mo's work. Fulong Academy is not qualified to keep it for itself, right? Even if Sun Mo doesn't want it, it should be auctioned off."

When Zheng Qingfang thought of that famous painting, his heart ached.

He has arranged for his confidant old butler to go north to the prairie to see if there is a chance to get that famous painting back. If it doesn't work, he wants to copy one.

"You have four of Sun Mo's famous paintings, right? Still not satisfied?"

Qi Muen took a look at Zheng Qingfang: "Let's say it's even for me, and you can open it as much as you want."

"Is it about money?"

Zheng Qingfang blew his beard and stared: "Those famous paintings are my fate. Even if I die and bury them in the coffin, if I see unworthy descendants selling those famous paintings by Sun Mo, I will jump out and smash their heads."

"Ha ha!"

Li Xiu shook her head and laughed, this old Zheng really loves painting like his life.

But this Sun Mo is also very good. For other famous painters, it is a great achievement to have five famous paintings in a lifetime, but Sun Mo is lucky. He did it in his twenties.

If he concentrates on painting, maybe he will achieve higher achievements, right?

Hurrying footsteps sounded, followed by the housekeeper's shout.

"My son-in-law, Mr. Zheng, the result has come!"

The butler stepped into the tea room and saw that the eldest princess was there, and immediately turned his expression back, and quickly bent over.

In the Princess Mansion, everyone knows that Li Xiu is extremely strict and hates frivolous and unsteady behavior.

"Bring it!"

Li Xiu stretched out her hand, and the butler quickly handed over a thin bamboo tube that was as thick as her little finger.

This is a fast letter sent by the servant who was waiting at the holy gate, and then sent by flying pigeon immediately after the results were announced.

The Holy Gate will also do the same, using flying pigeons to deliver the transcripts to the branches in each city, and then arrange special annunciators to deliver letters to the door.

A three-star master teacher is already the backbone of the master teacher world, and deserves this kind of courtesy.

Li Xiu opened the note and frowned when she saw the ranking on it.

Ding!

Favorability from Li Xiu +1000, respect (2150/10000).

Qi Muen couldn't wait, so he came over to check. Zheng Qingfang felt embarrassed, scratched his head anxiously, and kept gesturing to Qi Muen to tell him the result.

"Tsk, that's amazing!"

Looking at the [-]-character comment below, Qi Muen praised it again and again. This is the encouragement from the master of the Holy Gate, and it is a complete compliment.

"how?"

Zheng Qingfang asked.

"pass."

Qi Muen laughed.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? I'm asking about the ranking!"

Zheng Qingfang rolled his eyes.

"First."

Qi Muen smiled: "Zheng Xiang, congratulations, your little friend has achieved a record of being promoted to three stars and three chiefs for one year in a row!"

"No one dares to say it, but there is absolutely no one before!"

"Ha ha!"

Zheng Qingfang stroked his beard and let out a hearty laugh. He was not only happy for Sun Mo, but also proud of his insight.

"I knew a long time ago that this son of Sun Mo is not something in the pond."

Several friends said that their relationship with Sun Mo was a humiliation, and the other party probably had other plans, which is really a big joke.

It is a blessing in my life to be able to become friends with such people.

Ding!

Favorability from Zheng Qingfang +1000, respect (14100/10000).

"Your Majesty, there should be no problem."

Qi Muen also smiled happily: "Ziqi has been worrying for so long, and I can finally feel at ease."

"Yes, such a genius has not dishonored the reputation of the royal family."

When Zheng Qingfang said this, he stole a glance at Li Xiu.

Li Xiu, who has always been strict, couldn't say any words of criticism at this time.

Because Sun Mo's excellence is unparalleled.

At the age of 22, he ranked first on the list of famous teachers and heroes, became the master of the spirit pattern, and gained the reputation of the hand of the gods. Sun Mo's future is bright and bright.

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