peerless teacher

"Cough cough!"

The boss sitting in the middle coughed twice, and started the interview: "Sun Mo, there is no direct teacher-student relationship like Kyushu here, so are you willing to pass on your knowledge?"

Chapter 1309

"willing!"

Sun Mo nodded. After visiting some time ago, he already understood the operation mode of this famous dark school, which is basically the same as the modern one.

As long as the teacher knows it, he will definitely teach it to the students, and he will not cherish it.

This answer echoed the teaching philosophy of the Star Academy, but Sun Mo answered so quickly without even hesitation, which made everyone a little unbelievable.

After all, this is an era when every tofu nao or bakery will pass on the secret recipe to their children.

"Sun Mo, don't be resistant, if you don't want to, we won't force you!"

The boss in the middle reiterated: "We respect the decision of every famous teacher."

"No matter how precious knowledge is, if it is not passed on and turned into fruit, what is the difference between it being rubbish?"

Sun Mo asked: "Isn't the meaning of a teacher's existence just to teach and educate people?"

hum!

The golden light spots erupted and splashed all around.

"Good words of gold and jade?"

The interviewers were stunned. Is this Sun Mo broad-minded or stupid?

When everyone first started working, they couldn't accept the idea of ​​the principal, and it took several years before they changed their minds.

At such a young age, Sun Mo already has this kind of awareness?

The eruption of golden and jade-like words meant that Sun Mo was sincere.

"I feel that there is no need to ask other questions."

The middle-aged female famous teacher laughed and said directly: "Master Sun, congratulations on joining Star Academy!"

The other interviewers turned to look at the middle-aged man on the far right.

Because he is the principal of the school and has the highest decision-making power.

"Sun Mo, if one day, these students who have learned your knowledge want to go to war with the people of Kyushu, what will you do?"

Principal Xingchen asked.

"Stop the war!"

Sun Mo frowned: "And is it too far to talk about this kind of topic? I think the top priority is to let students acquire a skill that can improve their lives."

"Don't you think that the productivity of the Dark Continent is too low? With all due respect, in another 300 years, you will have no chance of winning against the people of Upper Kyushu."

The interviewers nod.

To be honest, when they were exiled, they really hated the sanctimonious guys of the Holy Gate, but after seeing the difficult life of the natives of the Dark Continent, they found that it was the top priority to let everyone live a good life.

war?

That is suicidal.

"Congratulations on joining Star Academy, let's create brilliance together!"

The headmaster stood up.

"and many more!"

Sun Mo stopped: "Let me ask first, are you a militant?"

"I just hope that everyone becomes equal, and everyone can live according to their own ideas without being restrained by others."

The principal said bluntly: "If someone wants to stand on my head, then it will definitely meet my anger."

"Idealist?"

Sun Mo hehe.

"I know it's hard, but if you don't do it, you'll never have a chance."

The headmaster looked at Sun Mo and asked another question: "What do you think of saints?"

"Leaders! Lighthouses! Wise men!"

Sun Mo still looks forward to becoming a saint.

"In my opinion, a saint is just a person who knows more. His task is to pass on knowledge and experience. He should not be deified."

The principal asked, "What do you think?"

"You lack awe and respect in your heart!"

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders.

The interviewers were shocked. How dare you say it, but this is a school with a free style of study, and students have the qualifications to express their ideas.

Teachers cannot punish students for speaking differently from themselves.

The headmaster was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

If I respected my identity as a saint, I wouldn't have come to the Dark Continent.

The interview was over, Sun Mo passed the test and officially became a teacher of Star Academy.

Lu Guojing and Zhang Xiang paid their tuition fees and prepared to learn some skills, while Li Luoran became an intern teacher and had to study with his seniors for a period of time, so he is currently not qualified to teach.

……

On Monday morning, Sun Mo's first spirit pattern class, the first lecture.

There are about 100 students in a classroom that can accommodate [-] people, which is not bad for a new teacher.

You have to know that these students came to the class because they wanted to see what it was like to be a top student.

"So young!"

"Very handsome!"

"I want to give him a baby!"

The schoolgirls chattered.

Compared with the Kyushu people, these dark natives are much more open. There is no way, the living environment is too bad, and the average life expectancy is only five or sixty years old. If you are not a practitioner, your life will be shorter, so everyone wants to enjoy themselves in time.

"My spiritual pattern class will be divided into two types. First, start from the basics. After you learn it, you can become a master of the spiritual pattern."

After standing on the podium, Sun Mo didn't introduce himself, and directly entered the topic: "The second is to teach some practical spirit patterns. You don't need to understand the operating principles of these spirit patterns, as long as you draw them like cats and tigers. "

Sun Mo's unique opening remarks immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"I'll show you guys now!"

Sun Mo took out a piece of spirit pattern paper, pasted it on the blackboard, and casually pointed to a student: "The spirit pattern is a language, and it uses its unique way to express its understanding of the world. If you understand the spirit pattern Texture, what do you want to use it for?"

"fly!"

The student named was Kong Xiang, who directly reported an impossible idea.

"You want to fart!"

Immediately some students sprayed him.

"Everyone, don't laugh at him, because spirit patterns can make the impossible possible!"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, he began to draw the floating spirit pattern on the spirit pattern paper.

"What is he going to do? It looks like he really intends to draw a flying spirit pattern?"

"What nonsense? My grandma is more likely to crawl out of the grave than to be able to fly!"

"But his gesture of splashing ink is so chic, I really want to give birth to him!"

The students muttered, but gradually, they stopped talking, because Sun Mo, who was drawing the spirit pattern, was filled with a serious, professional, and focused aura.

It's like a pianist playing unrestrainedly, and the audience can't help feeling awe.

This is respect for art, knowledge, and masters!

suddenly!

Boom, the spiritual energy surged violently, gathered towards this side, and finally poured into the spirit pattern paper.

Sun Mo landed, picked up the spirit pattern paper, and walked up to Kong Xiang: "Here, the way to activate it is to tear it apart and inject spirit energy at the same time!"

"Oh!"

Kong Xiang followed Sun Mo's instructions, and in the next second, he felt his body become lighter, like a hydrogen balloon, staggeringly floated up,

hiss!

what?

I'm sorry!

The entire classroom was filled with various modal particles and swearing, and there were pairs of stunned eyes that seemed to protrude from toads.

Can it really fly?

I must be blind!

Eh?

Kong Xiang was also shocked, but before he could react, his head slammed into the ceiling, which made him panic and his hands and feet started to move wildly.

But even so, he did not fall.

"Have you seen it? This is the function of the spirit pattern!"

Sun Mo smiled.

Examples are the best way to convince others.

This kind of floating spirit pattern is much simpler than the imperial spirit pattern. It is to temporarily reduce the weight of objects. This was invented by Sun Mo to save time and effort for workers to carry large objects.

"Teacher, I want to learn this!"

The students looked excited.

"Don't worry, there is another one!"

Sun Mo took out a spirit pattern that was drawn in advance, and walked to the window: "Everyone, come and see!"

Whoa!

Everyone crowded to the window.

When Sun Mo tore open the spirit pattern, a fireball the size of a coconut formed within three seconds, then shot out and hit the playground.

boom!

After a cloud of sparks splashed, a large pit half a meter deep was left behind.

"Very powerful!"

The students exclaimed.

"If you learn how to quickly form a spirit pattern, you just rely on rote memorization, and you don't need to understand its principles. Of course, there is no future."

Sun Mo introduced.

"Teacher, how long will it take to learn how to create flying spirit patterns?"

Someone asked.

"If there is talent in this area, it will take about 20 years!"

Sun Mo revealed a desperate number, so everyone chose the crash course. After all, everyone's poor family background does not allow them to only study and not work.

boom!

Kong Xiang fell down, did not cry out in pain, but said in a firm tone, "Teacher, I will learn the first one!"

Sun Mo's first speech is on fire!