……

Sun Mo took the lesson plan, and when he came to 308, he saw that there was no one there, and his face turned dark, right?What about students?

All kidnapped?

Sun Mo's first reaction was that someone was messing with him, and then he saw Zhou Lin who was sitting in the first row walking over.

"Mr. Sun, because there are too many people coming to class, I will help you change to room 302."

Zhou Lin explained.

"Oh, thanks!"

Sun Mo nodded.

"You don't have to thank me, this is my job."

Zhou Lin stretched out her hand: "Then I wish Master Sun that he can step into the lecture hall as soon as possible!"

"Thank you!"

Sun Mo lightly shook Zhou Lin's finger, then turned and left.

In classroom 302, there were whispering voices everywhere, and the students frequently looked towards the door, anxiously waiting for Sun Mo's arrival.

"Qin Rong, is Teacher Sun's divine hand real?"

A girl asked, she lived in the same dormitory building as Qin Rong, and had met several times before, but they were not familiar with each other. This time, she came to class and saw Qin Rong, so she sat next to her.

Hearing this, the nearby students immediately shut up and all looked over.

"I heard that Teacher Sun knew the number of times you failed to climb the ladder after touching you?"

Another student asked to confirm the veracity of the rumor.

"More than that, it is said that there is a specific time?"

Everyone was so curious, it was the legendary 'hand of God', by touching it, one could know the student's physical condition, bones, and talent.

A lot of students came to the class today, just to let Sun Mo touch them, to see what their aptitude is, and what martial arts they are suitable for practicing.

As these people looked at Qin Rong and stopped making any noise, the people around also noticed the movement here and all looked over.

It was rare for Qin Rong to be stared at by so many eyes, and she was at a loss for a while.

Chapter 113 Controlling the audience (2 more)

"Is it true or not?"

The girl who spoke first touched Qin Rong with her elbow, signaling her to speak quickly.

"Well, it's true!"

Qin Rong nodded.

She knew that her teacher, Feng Zewen, had a bad relationship with Sun Mo, and lost the battle, but Sun Mo helped her break through the bottleneck and stepped into the realm of refining gods, so she was kind to her, so she would not act against her conscience lie.

In fact, Qin Rong sitting here and listening to the class is the best proof.

If Qin Rong didn't approve of Sun Mo, why did she come?

In Middle-earth Kyushu, after a student apprentices, they will basically not ask other teachers about cultivation. This is a respect for the personal teacher, but if it is a course that the personal teacher has not studied, then there is no problem.

After all, no teacher will stop his students' desire to learn.

Whoa!

Hearing this, there was an uproar in half the classroom, and they looked forward to this class even more.

……

When An Xinhui arrived at 302, she saw that Sun Mo was turning into the corridor, so she stopped and waited for him.

"How are you preparing?"

Seeing Sun Mo approaching, An Xinhui asked.

"Good!"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, he nodded and entered the classroom as a greeting.

"Eh?"

An Xinhui was a little surprised, I stood here waiting for you, didn't you say a few words to me?And this nodding, very cold!

For some reason, An Xinhui suddenly felt that Sun Mo had changed a lot, and was no longer the childhood sweetheart she remembered.

An Xinhui shook her head, got rid of distracting thoughts, walked into the classroom, wanted to find an empty seat at the back, but found that there were only a few damaged chairs left.

There are really many people who come to listen to the class.

"Principal An!"

The students hurriedly stood up to say hello.

"Sit down, class is about to begin!"

An Xinhui signaled everyone not to be too polite, and sat down casually. When she looked at Sun Mo again, there was already a trace of expectation in her eyes.

Perhaps, Sun Mo can become a star-level teacher like Liu Mubai and Fang Wuji!

This kind of teacher has a handsome appearance, is cool and handsome, and is also extremely capable. His teaching style is full of distinctive personality. When he reaches a certain level of popularity, students will come here attracted by his name.

Yes, some students will enter a certain school just to listen to a certain teacher's class.

Among them, beautiful teachers have the strongest appeal.

For example, Jin Mujie, a three-star famous teacher from Zhongzhou Academy, even if ten one-star famous teachers resign, An Xinhui is not afraid, but if Jin Mujie is going to leave, An Xinhui will definitely do everything possible to keep her.

With Jin Mujie here, Zhongzhou Academy can recruit at least [-] more students every year.

The five of Li Ziqi were sitting in the first row. When they saw Sun Mo coming in, they immediately stood up.

Sun Mo reached out and pressed down, signaling them not to be polite.

To be honest, Sun Mo was quite annoyed to greet him like this every day. Just keep the students' respect for him in mind.

……

when!when!when!

The melodious bell rang, and it was time for class.

Sun Mo stood on the podium, scanned the entire classroom, then showed a smile, and spoke in a loud voice.

"Students, starting today, I will teach a subject called 'Practice Medicine', which I have summarized and sorted out by myself. Its main purpose is to help you understand your own body and keep abreast of your physical condition. , and formulate a reasonable training plan."

Sun Mo started his real first class in Jinling, Tang Kingdom.

In the classroom, the students were completely silent, with nearly a hundred pairs of eyes staring at Sun Mo.

Sun Mo didn't have any stage fright. His warm and mellow voice, like a mountain stream in the forest, poured down, without stagnation, stagnation, or slurred words, and hit the ears of every student clearly.

Du Xiao's eyes lit up. Sun Mo has practiced it before. It's amazing!

Leaving aside the content, the voice alone can be fascinating.

Although Sun Mo's voice didn't change much, Du Xiao could tell that there were subtle differences between his lecture and his previous speech.

Some teachers have rough or sharp voices. If you listen to too much, although it is not like noise, it will make people uncomfortable.

But there are some teachers whose voice alone is enough to make people slightly drunk.

Ding!

Favorability from Du Xiao +5, reputation turned on, neutral (5/100)

"Awesome, this is definitely practiced!"

Gao Cheng curled his lips, a little envious. He also practiced, but the effect was not good. After all, the voice is a natural thing, and he always uses false voice in class, which is too tiring.

Ding!

Favorability from Gaocheng +1, reputation turned on, neutral (1/100)

Hearing the prompt sound from the system, Sun Mo smiled slightly in his heart. He knew that his voice should have done the work.

Sun Mo has practiced how to speak and when to cadence. For this reason, he has bought more than 20 textbooks, and privately found many movies and animations for dubbing.

The class continued. After introducing the concept of practicing medicine, Sun Mo took out a scroll, hung it on the shelf above the blackboard, and unfolded it.

Whoa!

There was a slight commotion in the classroom immediately, and most of the students looked at the scroll in surprise.

The above painting is a naked man, with the brows and navel as the axis, the body is divided into two halves, the left side is intact, and the right side is a perspective muscle anatomy.

"Today, let's talk about human muscles first!"

Sun Mo talked eloquently.

When looking at the scroll, Sun Mo felt reckless. He didn't expect that after learning master-level figure drawing skills, he would actually use it in drawing anatomical diagrams.

And to be honest, although drawing this kind of thing is not disgusting, it is always uncomfortable.

"No, when I have free time, I must draw some beautiful pictures of Mr. Hatano and Mr. Satomi!"

Of course, that's what Sun Mo said, he still has more than 900 spirit-gathering patterns to complete.

The course proceeded in an orderly manner.

Sun Mo controlled the time, and after seeing half of it, he ended the lecture: "Next, there will be a quarter of an hour of questioning, as long as it involves the body, you can ask!"

Before Sun Mo finished speaking, almost all the students raised their arms impatiently. For a moment, the long arms were like a forest, almost covering the sky.

"This classmate!"

Sun Mo stepped off the podium and came to the side of the boy who was called.

This action is not just a pain in the ass, but to narrow the distance with the students.

Sun Mo has never been aloof in class, the more approachable the better.

The boy stood up and looked at Sun Mo, who was just one meter away, his voice became a little nervous: "Old... Teacher, do you really know how to use God's hand?"

Swish!

All the students in the class pricked up their ears.

"The next time I call you, I don't know when it will be. You actually want to waste the opportunity to ask questions on this kind of question?"

Sun Mo asked back.

"what?"

The boy was dumbfounded. After thinking about it carefully, really, asking Sun Mo to take a look at his body is not as useful as asking this question?Ever since, his face became a little depressed.

"Teacher, can't you answer?"

Seeing that Sun Mo had a good temper, some students boldly asked.

"Yes, I don't know the hand of God!"

Sun Mo smiled.

"Oh!"

There was a lost voice in the classroom.

"But I can capture the dragon hand in ancient times, and the effect is similar to that of the god's hand that you often talk about!"

After Sun Mo heard this word before, he immediately looked up the information. In terms of effect, it is not as good as the ancient massage technique.

"what?"

The students became excited again from being disappointed. This name sounds very domineering.

"Sun Mo, this is called an ancient massage technique, and it's more powerful than the hand of God."

The system reminds: "And you are deceiving the students!"

"This name is so frustrating, I don't have the face to tell them."

Sun Moxin said, if I say it out, I'm afraid I'll be nicknamed the pinching girl before get out of class is over. In the future, if people don't call me Mr. Sun, they call me pinching grandson, so I won't be so mad?

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