peerless teacher

Xiao Di scolded.

"what?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, they have been friends with Xiao Di for so many years, and they have never seen him respect a Central Plains person.

"Master Sun is actually right. If you want to surpass someone, you have to learn from someone. My previous idea of ​​driving out the Central Plains master teacher was indeed too narrow."

Xiao Di sighed.

Because his previous opponents were all too good, Xiao Diyelang was arrogant and felt that there was no need to learn, but a fight with Sun Mo made him understand that the Central Plains also has amazingly talented teachers.

"If you have time in the future, you can go and listen to Master Sun's class."

Xiao Di doesn't care what other people do, anyway, he is going to attend the lecture and he has to take notes.

Ding!

Favorability from Xiao Di +50, reputation turned on, neutral 50/100.

……

After Duanmu left the teleportation formation, he parted ways with Sun Mo. He had no class in the morning, so he was going to the library to look up some information.

"When all the barbarians start to learn the culture of the Central Plains, it is the most terrifying time for the barbarians."

Plumfish is not racially discriminatory, but she also knows that wars between different races are inevitable.

Conflict of beliefs, survival resources, distribution of wealth, etc., are the root causes of wars. When the two sides are similar in strength, they can coexist peacefully, but once one side is strong, it will inevitably start a war.

"Conversely, when the barbarians accepted the culture of the Central Plains, were they also assimilated?"

Sun Mo asked: "When the barbarians regard it as beautiful to wear the clothes of the Central Plains, eat the food of the Central Plains, and their living habits are close to those of the Central Plains, is there still a difference between the barbarians and the people of the Central Plains?"

Plum Fish was stunned, then fell silent.

She hadn't thought about this question.

"We are just insignificant famous teachers. We can't control whether the war happens or not. What we can do is try to let the barbarians know us again."

At least in the future, Sun Mo believes that Xiao Di will not come up and see the Central Plains people with colored glasses, causing trouble for everyone, and maybe he will like everything in the Central Plains.

"Ziyu, human nature is complicated, don't bother thinking about it."

Sun Mo's words of remonstrance to Xiao Di didn't even occur to him about the issue of race, it was purely his interest in teaching and educating people.

Of course, the most fundamental reason was that Sun Mo wanted to give himself an incentive.

Just think about it, when you are resting, there is an enemy, Xiao Di, who is still learning and chasing yourself, this oppressive feeling will urge him to continue running forward.

I don't allow myself to be surpassed by those who have defeated me. This is Sun Mo's creed.

The sunshine in late autumn has faded a bit.

Hearing the sound of Sun Mo stepping on the fallen leaves, Meiziyu really wanted to make this journey longer.

Snapped!

Sun Mo suddenly turned around and grabbed a hand that was touching the wooden knife.

"what are you doing?"

Sun Mo's gaze was sharp and serious.

It was Tuoba Cong, who Sun Mo had seen the data before. He was lazy and greedy for money but had a very high potential value. At some point, he followed behind and reached out to Sun Mo's wooden knife.

"nothing!"

Tuoba Cong chuckled, but his eyes fell on the wooden knife, and he looked away reluctantly.

The writing on it is really beautiful, and it seems to record a practice?

Of course, Tuoba Cong did not expect that this is the Great Universe Wuxiang Divine Art, a masterpiece of the holy level. He was more thinking about it, such a beautiful character should be written by a famous master, and it can sell for a lot of money.

"Is something wrong?"

Sun Mo frowned slightly.

"That... I want to sell news."

Tuoba Cong was not in the slightest restraint, and his playful smile was not upright.

"what news?"

Plum fish is curious.

"Ha ha!"

Tuoba Cong twirled his fingers, the meaning was self-evident, give the money first.

"unnecessary!"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, he took the plum fish and left.

"Hey, teacher, don't rush away, you offended the little prince, don't you want to know how he will deal with you?"

Tuoba Cong chased after him.

"Do not want to."

Sun Mo resolutely refused.

"Uh, as long as 500 taels, well, I'll tell you 100 taels. With your value, you shouldn't care about this amount of money, right?"

Tuoba Cong still greeted him with a smile on his face.

"I don't care, but I don't want to buy it."

Seeing that plum fish wanted to buy it, Sun Mo shook his head at her.

"50 taels, is the head office okay?"

Tuoba Cong continued to sell.

"I can pay, but what I'm buying is that you practice six hours a day for a month."

Sun Mo turned his head and looked at Tuoba Cong.

"Please forgive me, how tiring I am from training!"

Tuoba Cong complained, and then he looked happy: "You have taken a fancy to me? But let me tell you, I can't be your personal disciple."

"Ha ha!"

Plum fish couldn't help laughing.

"What is Teacher Mei laughing at?"

Tuoba Cong is completely acquainted.

"nothing!"

Meizi Yuxin said, you are thinking too much. In Jinling, there are many students who want to be Sun Mo's students but can't get it.

No matter how Sun Mo chooses, he won't pick a frivolous slacker.

"You have a good talent, don't waste it."

After Sun Mo finished speaking, he ignored Tuoba Cong.

"My talent is good? Is it true or not?"

Looking at Sun Mo's back, Tuoba Cong was a little suspicious: "Should it be just a casual perfunctory?"

Thinking of how tiring practicing kung fu, Tuoba Cong immediately gave up the idea of ​​working hard.

Still get the money first.

……

Sun Mo stepped on the class horn and entered the classroom, and found that it was overcrowded, even in the corridor, there were some gatherings.

But Sun Mo was no longer surprised.

"Is the little prince not here?"

Sun Mo's opening remarks directly caused a burst of knowing laughter.

This is also a skill. After all, learning is a hard thing. People will naturally get bored, but when the mood is happy, this boredom will be alleviated.

When you are very tired at work, eating some delicious food will make you feel lighter. In fact, it is a similar principle.

"Let me declare first that what I'm talking about is relatively high-end. If you don't understand it, it's just to wait for the release of the new spirit patterns. You don't need to waste time sitting here. Please give up your seats to students who like spirit patterns."

After Sun Mo finished speaking, he began to teach.

He began to introduce the root of the spirit pattern, and what this subject was first invented to deal with.

Wanyan Mei crossed her arms and was looking at Sun Mo, trying to figure out his character based on his words and deeds, but who knew that after he said a few words, Wanyan Mei's thoughts were all on the content of his lecture superior.

Spiritualism is like language, can it have many manifestations?

Wanyanmei's world view has been subverted.

Because Sun Mo's words directly negated her understanding of spirit patterns for so many years.

Like a new door, a gap was opened in front of her.

Sun Mo also noticed this girl.

There is no way, she is too conspicuous, no one can ignore her existence even if she is sitting in a corner.

Tall and fit, wearing a tight animal skin suit, with exquisite facial features and a long black ponytail, full of wild beauty, like a galloping horse.

People have an urge to tame her.

It stands to reason that this kind of girl should be like the wind, belonging to the prairie, free, unrestrained, and romantic, but her eyes are full of contemplative light.

Make her like a wise scholar.

"interesting!"

Seeing this girl writing and drawing, her eyes were filled with the light of discovering the New World, instead of being confused like most students, Sun Mo changed the teaching plan.

He was going to raise the difficulty.

"Next, I will draw a spirit pattern, let's analyze its effect."

In 3 minutes, the spirit patterns took shape, and the spirit tornado and cyclone erupted.

Although I have seen this kind of scene before, but seeing again, many students in the classroom still exclaimed.

Teacher Sun, Niu Boyi!

Wanyan Mei's eyes brightened.

This trip was worthwhile!

Chapter 823 The Name of the Grandmaster

The spirit pattern is not very complicated, because it was created by Sun Mo, so it is very beautiful.

You must know that Sun Mo is not only a quasi-grand master-level spirit tattoo artist, but also a famous painter, so even simple lines, as long as they flow out of his brush, will bring an extraordinary charm.

"Does anyone know?"

Sun Mo looked towards the corridor: "People outside, if they know, they can also answer."

Whispering started, and the students were discussing eagerly, but no one knew the answer. Finally, their eyes fell on Wanyan Mei.

This is the recognized No. 1 spirit pattern study in Fulong Academy. It is said that at a young age, he already has the strength of a quasi-master.

"how?"

Sun Mo asked with a smile.

Wanyan Mei had a cold face, but in her heart, she was already so embarrassed that she was dying of embarrassment, because she claimed to be a master of spirit patterns, and she had already despised many spirit pattern masters, but now, she was humiliated by a trainee teacher. Living.

"No reason!"

Wanyan Mei took a deep breath, stood up, and bowed slightly: "I don't know, please enlighten me, Teacher Sun."

"Sit down!"

Sun Mo smiled: "Don't feel inferior, it's normal that you don't know, because it is my original spirit pattern."