peerless teacher

After Sun Mo handed out the note, he breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to praise his wit.

Murong Mingyue read the note, her pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly, wrote another line, and handed the note back.

"Can you still see the talent?"

Murong Mingyue didn't expect that this famous teacher, it's fine if he doesn't admit his mistakes, but he is still sophistrying.

Ah!

As a famous teacher, I have an obligation to let him realize his mistakes.

"necessary."

Sun Mo knew that the other party was mocking him, but he pretended not to know, and replied with certainty.

Murong Mingyue looked at these three words and wrote 'ridiculous' on it. After thinking about it, she probably felt that it was inappropriate, so she changed another note.

"Then what did you see?"

"I see that you are a unique and peerless genius on the prairie. Your knowledge already has the strength of a great master."

Sun Mo told the truth, but what he got back was a sarcasm.

"I didn't expect you to be a glib person."

Murong Mingyue has not seen too many men who want to please her with sweet words.

"..."

Sun Mo felt a little aggrieved.

In fact, even Murong Mingyue herself didn't know that she had the level of a great master.

"In short, please respect yourself. In front of the students, remember your status as a famous teacher, and don't do anything that insults this title."

After Murong Mingyue finished writing, she pushed the note to the front, got up, and was about to leave.

"This can't work!"

Sun Mo became a little restless. I still wanted to poach someone, but I didn't make a move yet. I was hated first. How could this be possible?

It must be salvaged.

Otherwise, Zhongzhou Academy would have missed a great master.

My specialty is ancient massage, but...

Sun Mo looked at Murong Mingyue, she was very healthy and didn't need massage at all.

and many more,

I also have a pair of 2.

"Please stay, I really have no other ideas."

Sun Mo had an idea, changed to thin gold body, and wrote this sentence.

As a teacher, Sun Mo's handwriting is quite good, especially the blackboard handwriting, which is even more beautiful. Because he has practiced for more than 20 years, he will use this kind of handwriting instinctively.

At this moment, he finally remembered that his calligraphy in running script was at the master level, the kind that had already entered the classroom and could be sold.

Of course, Zhongtu Kyushu has calligraphy like running script, so no matter how well Sun Mo writes, it can't arouse Murong Mingyue's admiration.

Because other people's handwriting is also good.

So at this time, the only choice is a thin gold body.

Although the proficiency is only at the specialization level, it is better than novelty, which has never appeared before.

And that's not the end yet. After Sun Mo finished writing, he drew a cartoon face, which was a helpless and aggrieved expression.

It's just that Murong Mingyue has no interest in chatting with Sun Mo anymore.

"Am I he..."

Sun Mo felt that one pair and two were missing.

This doesn't work!

In my dictionary, Sun Mo, there is no word for failure.

Although he knew it would be embarrassing to chase after him, Sun Mo still bit the bullet and did it.

Murong Mingyue held a few books in both hands, and Sun Mo had no choice but to put the note on them.

"Give me a chance to explain!"

Sun Mo whispered.

Because of this small behavior, Murong Mingyue's perception of Sun Mo became a little bit better. After all, a teacher who was worried that speaking loudly would affect the students' learning could still be saved.

"No need, the clear will clear itself, and the turbid will remain turbid. If I misunderstood you, then I apologize, but I hope you remember today's words."

Murong Mingyue smiled politely, then turned and left.

"..."

Sun Mo vomited blood depressedly, but he didn't want to chase after him anymore, otherwise, wouldn't he look like a licking dog?

Isn't he just a great master?

snort!

I, Sun Mo, are not rare!

"Then why do your eyes look at other people's butts?"

System questioned.

"Go to hell!"

Just as Sun Mo wanted to scold her, he heard a cry outside the library.

"Teacher, you don't want me anymore?"

Chapter 826 I will teach you from today!

In the northwest corner of the library, there is a pair of teachers and students, and the voice came from there.

The male teacher was in his thirties, with a scruffy beard and a tired expression. He was holding several books in his arms, and his teacher uniform was a bit dirty.

It's not that he doesn't pay attention to his image, it's that he really doesn't have time to take care of it.

For a school like Fulong Academy, although the school will not expel people easily after the internship period, but if the teacher's performance is too poor, he will have no face to stay, and will take the initiative to resign.

In this case, the school will also give a generous "termination fee" in an "understanding" manner, and the teacher will not have to bear the reputation of being dismissed, which is a "win-win"

Song Enmin is currently in such a bad situation.

Of course he didn't want to leave, not only because he had worked so hard to pass the internship period until he became a full-time student, but also because once he left, he would never have the opportunity to work in another super prestigious school in his life.

This is the unspoken rule of the famous teacher circle.

Otherwise, if a school takes over Song Enmin, wouldn't it mean that his school is picking up the leftovers from Fulong Academy?

You know, the more famous a school is, the more important it is for its reputation.

Besides, there are some famous teachers who want to enter a famous school of this level, so there is no need to pick up leftovers.

Two months later, it will be the autumn hunting festival.

Because the winter on the prairie is too cold, people and animals rarely go out during this period, so the autumn hunting festival before winter is the annual summary of the whole school.

In this festival, students and famous teachers will participate in various competitions, which is an excellent opportunity to perform.

Of course, the focus is on the students.

The value of a famous teacher mostly depends on whether he can teach great personal disciples, and Song Enmin intends to let his disciples achieve excellent results in this festival, shine brightly, and then improve his evaluation among the school leaders.

It's easy to say, but very difficult to do.

At the very least, Song Enmin wants to spend all his resources on the eldest disciple. In this way, other personal disciples will inevitably feel unbalanced and have the idea of ​​favoring one over another.

So instead of having a bad relationship in your heart and having a bad relationship in the future, it's better to break it now.

Fortunately, I only have five personal heirs.

It is also easy to break.

This is why Xian Yuwei yelled out, 'Teacher, you don't want me anymore? 's reason.

"Xianyu, I didn't say I don't want you, it's just...just..."

Song Enmin has a hard time.

You girl, why are you so ignorant?

I am doing this for your own good!

Why did Song Enmin choose to give up Xian Yuwei?

Because this is a personal biography he recruited during the internship period, mainly to meet the school's assessment, he actually wanted to teach Xian Yuwei well, but she...

Hey!

I really don't live up to it

Originally thought it was a piece of jade in the rough, but I was mistaken.

In the past year, except for her appetite for food and her body fat, Xian Yuwei has not improved in anything else.

"Teacher, you don't want me anymore?"

Xian Yuwei wept sobbingly that she forgot to chew the meat in her mouth.

This is a girl who weighs two hundred catties. If the soul has weight, it must be more than two hundred catties.

"Actually, it's good for you to leave me. I can't teach you."

Song Enmin advised in a low voice.

For personal transmission, letting go at the right time is also a kind of love.

"Woooooo, I don't want this kind of benefit. Without you, I don't even feel good eating chicken legs."

Xian Yuwei lifted the chicken leg and was about to throw it away, but seeing the shredded meat left on it, she couldn't bear it: "Teacher, I will work hard in the future."

Murong Mingyue slowed down and paid attention to this side.

"..."

Song Enmin couldn't bear it at first, but when he saw this scene, he became determined: "You don't even have the courage to throw a chicken leg, so how can you work hard?"

"Does working hard and eating matter?"

Xian Yuwei asked blankly, and seeing Song Enmin's unwavering expression, she quickly apologized: "I was wrong, the teacher won't let me eat, so I won't eat."

After Xian Yuwei finished speaking, she ran to the door of the library, threw off her arms, and threw the chicken leg to the grove.

There, there are ants and insects that will eat the chicken legs, and there will be no waste.

After finishing all this, Xian Yuwei ran back again.

Song Enmin closed his eyes.

How could I accept this student in the first place?

Xian Yuwei started to run, with two big feet, the shaking floor thumped, and the fat on her body trembled, like a mountain of meat.

You said that you are so fat, how heavy a tax did your father have to collect in the Xianyu tribe to bring you up like this?

"Regarding appetite, you really have to be in moderation, or it will ruin you."

Song Enmin persuaded and stopped again.

Forget it, she won't be my student anymore, why should I care about her?

Let her next personal teacher worry about it!

But with her appearance, I'm afraid I can't find it, right?

"Xianyu, I did this for your own good..."

Song Enmin explained a lot more, but unfortunately, it was a bit like a donkey's lip was wrong, and Xian Yuwei still said the same thing.