peerless teacher

Seeing that they couldn't persuade Sun Mo, the students simply ran to the dining windows on both sides to save Sun Mo from embarrassment.

"Hey, why are you so cute?"

Sun Mo felt uncomfortable.

It was also a kind of enjoyment when I went to college and admired girls when I was eating.

"Master Sun!"

The aunt in the cafeteria was even more enthusiastic, her fat face turned into a flower with a smile.

They usually cook for others, and after digging out the vegetables, they would shake their hands holding the spoon twice to shake it down a bit, but when it was Sun Mo's turn, it was just two spoonfuls of meat, which was more than the prescribed portion.

Sun Mo looked at the food piled up into a hill on the dinner plate, and was speechless for a while, thinking that you are raising me like a pig?

……

In the afternoon, the sun is warm.

In order to occupy a seat, Zhang Guoping and Tang Qian did not go to the cafeteria to eat, but directly brought dry food and ate in the classroom where Sun Mo was studying.

There are many people who have the same idea as them, so there are only dozens of empty seats left in the large classroom of 500 people.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhang Guoping found that Tang Qian was holding a book even when eating.

""A Dream of Red Mansions", also called "The Story of the Stone", tells the story of a wealthy family!"

After Tang Qian introduced something, Zhang Guoping lost interest and bowed her head to study medical books.

"Does it look good?"

Someone next to him asked.

The students of the Black and White Academy are all busy studying and rarely read miscellaneous books.

"Gandalf's new work, what do you think?"

Tang Qian hehe.

"What? The author of Journey to the West has published a new book?"

"Is it a fake name to cheat money?"

"Does it look good?"

The students asked in a hurry, because Journey to the West is so famous, it is simply the pioneering work of the vernacular.

Because of the appearance of this book, there are a lot of easy-to-understand vernaculars on the market now, and even children with limited literacy can understand them.

"Anyway, it's quite to my taste!"

Tang Qian smiled: "And I think it was written by the real Gandalf."

In Kyushu, piracy is also very rampant. In order to sell more books, the name of Gandalf was directly attached to many books. At the beginning, many people were fooled.

"If Gandalf doesn't finish "Journey to the West", I won't read his new book for a day!"

A long-haired boy curled his lips: "To be a reader, you must have backbone."

"Hehe, I can assure you, you will smell really good after reading it!"

A girl interrupted and took out a copy of "A Dream of Red Mansions" from her schoolbag: "I borrowed it from you. If you can still say this after reading five chapters, I will call you Dad!"

"Tch, bring it!"

Boys with long hair disdain, what kind of book, can you capture me five times?

A few other students also came over to appreciate it together.

"Hey, the paper is full of absurd words, and tears of bitterness, these two sentences are very flavorful!"

Gradually, everyone stopped talking.

If you want to experience the beauty of this book, you still need some literary skills, but the students in Kyushu have received this kind of education since childhood.

When they read Dream of Red Mansions, they will not feel that it is jerky and difficult to understand, and there is no fun, but they can appreciate the magnificence and beauty of rhetoric.

Especially when Baoyu came out, the boys couldn't help but substituted in.

The son of an aristocratic family, beautiful maids like clouds, and confidante...

Is there a more dreamy life than this?

At the beginning of the whole book, Jia Baoyu's life is really a winner in life

"how?"

The girl handing the book jokes.

"Don't be noisy!"

The long-haired boy turned the page, and when he saw the sixth chapter, Baoyu and Xiren had their first test, and their breathing was heavy, and even a few boys and girls blushed in embarrassment.

The long-haired boy wanted to go back and read it again, but he was embarrassed.

Even, I want to tear off these two pages for collection.

"Is it nice?"

Tang Qian showed off.

Just when Zhang Guoping became curious and was about to go over to have a look, a group of people walked into the classroom.

"Please leave the teachers and students who don't major in spirit patterns and give us the classroom!"

They held up a wooden sign with the words, 'Please don't take our chance away' written in large gold letters.

"Is this an order from the school?"

"Definitely not, otherwise why didn't the teacher announce it?"

"What is this? Discrimination against other disciplines?"

Many people frowned.

"You don't even know what Teacher Sun's spirit pattern class means. It is the key to open the door to the new world. Please, don't compete with us."

The boy holding the wooden sign tried to persuade him.

Afterwards, a group of people bent down and bowed at a full ninety degrees.

"Please."

The students in the classroom looked at each other.

They came to listen to Sun Mo's class because they were more curious and greedy for new things. If this delays the progress of these major students, it's really not good.

The students of the Black and White Academy were still very reasonable. After packing up their things, they vacated the classroom.

The entire teaching building, not just this wave, they arranged people at the entrance of the cafeteria, at the entrance of the teaching building, in the corridors, and in front of the large lecture hall where Sun Mo taught, holding wooden signs.

This scene made Sun Mo's popularity soar again, and he kept receiving favorability points.

Frequent swiping of the screen left Sun Mo helpless, he could only let the system cut off the notification.

When Wan Kangcheng came, he saw these signs and wanted to keep Sun Mo even more.

The bell for class rang.

Sun Mo walked into the classroom.

"Students, teachers, good afternoon, today let's continue to understand the essence, what is the spirit pattern?"

Sun Mo cut to the chase.

After expounding the theory that the spirit pattern is a language, Sun Mo took out a one-foot-long metal rod.

"What do you think this is?"

Sun Mo asked.

Swish!

Everyone looked at a boss in the third row behind the teacher's right.

His name is Zhou Qiu, and he is No. 1 in the study of spirit patterns in the Black and White Academy.

Zhou Qiu looked embarrassed because he didn't know him.

"Luo Liang, what do you think?"

Sun Mo looked at a boy. This was the boy who performed well in the previous class.

Swish!

Everyone looked over with envious eyes.

This boy was actually remembered by Master Sun?

That's great!

Swish!

Luo Liang stood up, embarrassed: "Teacher, I..."

"Don't panic, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake!"

Sun Mo comforted him.

"Ok!"

Luo Liang took a deep breath, looked at the metal rod, and remembered that last time Sun Mo took out a hair dryer, so this time, it should be something similar.

Must be useful.

"Blowing a heat machine?"

Luo Liang guessed.

"Sit down!"

Sun Mo stopped playing tricks, took out a spirit stone, and inlaid it on the metal rod. Then, the metal rod began to turn red visible to the naked eye.

The air is heated.

The students in the front row began to feel hot.

"This……"

The students were stunned.

"Student Luo Liang is right, its function is to generate heat."

Before Sun Mo finished speaking, there was a huge exclamation.

Practitioners have a strong body and are immune to cold and heat, so naturally they don't need this thing, but for ordinary people, heating rods are a thing that can greatly improve the quality of life.

Sun Mo has not forgotten the modern winter, it is really freezing to death.

"Actually, I also made a lighting stick!"

Sun Mo took another piece of jade.

When embedded in the spirit stone, it emits a bright light.

"Its only advantage is that even if it falls down, it will not ignite objects and cause a fire, but the cost is too expensive."

Sun Mo sighed.

Everyone uses oil lamps these days. Although they are not bright enough, they save money.

Sun Mo sighed here, but the people listening to the lecture were dumbfounded and shocked by his invention.

They are unremarkable, but life-changing enough.

"Master Sun's spirit patterns have lit up the world!"

Wan Kangcheng was filled with emotion.

In the next class, Sun Mo began to expound his views on spirit patterns from a macro perspective.

Even a big guy like Zhou Qiu listened with great interest, and felt that he was suddenly enlightened.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Zhou Qiu wished he could put Sun Mo on the podium and continue teaching.

"Luo Liang, can you come out?"