peerless teacher

Sun Mo touched his cheek.

"Boy friend?"

Murong Mingyue frowned. There was no such word in the barbarian's dictionary, but such a simple and easy-to-understand word did not hinder her understanding.

"I do not have."

Murong Mingyue actually didn't intend to explain, but as a pure and pure woman, she didn't want to be misunderstood.

"Then you have it now, what do you think of me?"

Sun Mo joked.

boom!

Murong Mingyue stared at Sun Mo with a cold face, and smashed the peach tree next to her with her fist.

Sawdust was flying like winter snow.

"Master Sun, what exactly do you want to do?"

Murong Mingyue asked.

"I'm just not angry, isn't ordinary ugliness worthy of love?"

Sun Mo's tone was not angry.

Murong Mingyue turned around and left.

"Fuck, what do we do now?"

Sun Mo was a little dazed. His response just now was completely based on the few books he bought on the art of language, the skills of chasing women, and so on.

Murong Mingyue was obviously in a bad mood, so he made jokes, trying to make the other party happy first, so that the relationship would be enhanced invisibly.

But who knows, people don't like this.

"Girls love to hear what a handsome man says, and an ugly man, even if they say sweet words for a hundred days, it's useless. That's disgusting."

System hehe.

"Can I throw money at you?"

Sun Mo rolled his eyes.

"Do you think this woman is short of money?"

The system despises.

Sun Mo pursed his lips, too lazy to think of routines, and prepared to force himself: "Murong Mingyue, I want to recruit you to work in a famous school in the Central Plains."

Hearing this shout and feeling the sincerity in it, Murong Mingyue stopped in her tracks. It would be nice if she could leave Fulong and start a new life, but...

"As long as you are willing to come, you can mention any conditions."

Sun Mo went all out.

Murong Mingyue turned around and looked at Sun Mo who was more than 20 meters away. His eyes were really bright. He was a man with ideals, drive, and pursuit.

not like me...

"You Central Plains people, don't you like reciting poems the most, right? Then you have ten breaths to compose a poem. If I am satisfied with it, I will go with you."

After Murong Mingyue finished speaking, the countdown began.

ten!

Nine!

……

"Wait, what is your standard of satisfaction?"

Sun Mo wanted to delay time, but Murong Mingyue didn't answer at all, and spit out lonely numbers one by one in a cold voice.

This dead peach blossom forest is even more lonely.

"Holy shit, do you think you are Cao Pi? And let me write a poem in seven steps?"

Sun Moxin said, if I were Cao Zhi, I would write a poem about a bird, and I would strangle Cao Pi to death first.

five!

Four!

……

Not to mention modern people who have no literary accomplishments, even in ancient times, those who can make poems with ten breaths are all amazing poets.

So Sun Mo racked his brains.

"Time is up."

Murong Mingyue glanced at Sun Mo, turned and left.

Now, should you be more sensible?

"Floating life passes away like lightning in an instant."

Sun Mo spoke loudly.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the love of reading when he was young, even if he gave Sun Mo a hundred seconds, he wouldn't be able to think of a poem that fit the occasion.

You know, poetry is the most important thing about artistic conception. If you don't read it in that scene, the charm will be greatly reduced.

Murong Mingyue was surprised, you really did it?

And this sentence is quite imposing, let's wait for him to continue.

"The painting building failed to live up to the popularity of the beauty!"

Murong Mingyue frowned slightly, her artistic conception was not bad, but hearing the meaning, it was like a love poem!

"I don't know if we will meet again in the next life? Mo Shangfeng is so young!"

After Sun Mo finished chanting, he thought about it again. It should be considered appropriate, so the rest is to speculate on the possible question Murong Mingyue may ask, and then give a reasonable explanation.

It's just that Sun Mo was worrying too much.

Although Murong Mingyue is a girl from the prairie, she is also familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, has read a lot of poems and songs, and has a very high literary appreciation ability.

In this poem, the first two sentences are not surprising, but when the third or fourth sentences come out, the feelings described become sincere and hot in an instant.

There is no fate in this life, and in the next life, we meet by chance, but it is the man who likes to the bone!

With just four sentences, Murong Mingyue made up a love story in his brain, immersed himself in it, and forgot to talk to Sun Mo.

"Tsk, girls are really sentimental, and they like this kind of beautiful love."

Sun Mo pouted.

After waiting for a few minutes, Sun Mo asked with a smile, "How is it?"

"The whole vernacular, no literary talent!"

Murong Mingyue commented: "It's not bad to be able to make this kind of poetry in ten breaths of time."

In fact, as a woman on the prairie, although Murong Mingyue was born gracefully, with the Xiaojiabiyu type, in her bones, she still had the boldness and enthusiasm of a barbarian.

Murong Mingyue doesn't really appreciate the gorgeous and beautiful words, such as the sunset and the solitary bird flying together, the autumn water and the sky, and so on. Murong Mingyue doesn't really appreciate it, but likes this kind of concise and straightforward poetry.

If I love you, I will run away with you, if I hate you, I will never see you again.

"Welcome to Zhongzhou Academy!"

Sun Mo showed eight white teeth and smiled kindly. With Murong Mingyue, the school's competitiveness will definitely increase greatly.

"Wait, did I say I was satisfied?"

Murong Mingyue's expression was cold, but in her heart, seeing Sun Mo's smile disappearing in an instant and turning into a bitter face, she actually wanted to laugh.

The irritability and depression of the past few days have finally dissipated a lot.

"Hey, don't bring such a prankster!"

Sun Mo had a headache: "What exactly do you want?"

"Master Sun, do you really want to poach me?"

Murong Mingyue looked into Sun Mo's eyes seriously, although she didn't understand why an intern teacher would help other schools poach her, but that was not important.

"Correct!"

Sun Mo nodded heavily: "The conditions are up to you!"

"If I go to Zhongzhou Academy, it will bring disaster to it. Are you sure you want to dig me?"

Murong Mingyue asked.

"want!"

At a time like this, he couldn't hesitate, but Sun Mo's heart was pounding. What's wrong with this woman?Could it be the principal candidate that Fulong Academy focuses on training?

If that's the case, poaching her by himself will indeed trigger a war between the two schools.

Hearing Sun Mo's decisive answer, Murong Mingyue was stunned, a little surprised, then smiled faintly, and touched the peach tree next to her.

"Okay, if you can make the peach blossoms here bloom again, I will follow you to the Central Plains and serve the Zhongzhou Academy for the rest of my life."

After Murong Mingyue finished speaking, she lost interest in talking and turned to leave.

Sun Mo, you are so naive!

You don't know anything about me, so you dare to poach me?

you will die!

If you're smart, don't pester me anymore.

"Is there a time limit?"

Sun Mo looked at the dead peach trees and shouted.

"Three months!"

Murong Mingyue turned her head: "If you can't do it, you have to leave Fulong Academy immediately."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Sun Mo smiled: "If I do it, you will be mine for the rest of your life."

"madman!"

Murong Mingyue muttered, this peach grove was planted by the principal's wife a few years ago, hoping for a good omen that the world would be full of peaches and plums, but the prairie is too cold, it is not suitable for peach trees to grow, so they all froze to death up.

Chapter 834 Prepare to create a miracle!

"My planting technique is finally useful."

Sun Mo was gearing up for a big fight.

For Murong Mingyue, not to mention the resurrection of dead trees, it is impossible to bloom in winter, because it violates the growth law of all things.

But for Sun Mo, who has seen greenhouse vegetables, he believes that manpower can overcome the sky.

First make sure the peach trees are not dead.

If you die, it will be difficult.

After busying for half an hour, Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief after inspecting more than a dozen peach trees in different areas.

The branches of these peach trees are indeed dead, but the roots buried in the ground are still alive. It should be said that they have entered a dormant state.

The principal's wife is not an idiot either. She knows that the climate on the prairie is not suitable for the growth of peach trees, so the peach trees selected are all picked from the Dark Continent.

The biggest advantage of these peach trees is that they are resistant to cold, and they can maintain their life without withering with very little water. When the weather is good, they will germinate again.

The headmaster's wife has a noble status, so it is impossible to take care of these peach trees in person, and the gardeners of Fulong Academy try their best, but they are just ordinary people, and have no experience in planting such trees, so within a few years, all these peach trees died.

The principal's wife was very depressed for a while, and she was going to find a way to make it up, but the principal spoke up, thinking that she was wasting money and wasting money, so the matter was shelved.

Originally, this peach grove was going to be demolished and other trees replanted, but the principal ordered it to stay as a warning for everyone to learn from.

A bunch of dead peach trees, baring their teeth and dancing their claws, are like skinny beggars who are about to starve to death. There is nothing to see at all.