After asking a few questions, Su Mu put down the list in his hand.
"The questions are over. Are many students relieved? Sorry, you are happy too early. I will give you an assignment later. Remember to download the app. If you don't answer well, be careful of being criticized.
Sister phone!"
After hearing Su Mu's words, the comments immediately flooded with comments such as 'fuck you, heartless' and 'Teacher Su, I advise you to be kind'.
After Su Mu saw it, he smiled and said: "You can't blame me. I didn't plan to give you homework. It was all strongly requested by Principal Wen and others. If you want to blame them, blame them."
Then the content in the comments immediately changed into two types.
The ones who wrote ‘Don’t dare to blame, can’t blame’ were the students from Qingchengshan. The students from other schools were gloating about their misfortune and wrote ‘2333’ and ‘xswl’.
Su Mu did not interact with the comments anymore, and continued: "Today's online class ends here. Thank you very much for listening to the end. I hope what I said can help everyone succeed in building a foundation. I saw someone in the comments
Ask, when will the next online class be? I’m not sure about this, please wait for notification.”
Although he said that, Su Mu knew very well that there would probably be no next time for such an online class.
Even if there are online classes in the future, the room will be locked and the students' identities will be verified before classes can begin. They will no longer be lectured on ordinary live broadcast platforms like today, attracting a bunch of prostitutes and troublemakers.
Emeishan, a group of big guys in the conference room all heard the implication of Sumu.
Director Qiu sighed: "We don't want to take the class for nothing, but that old guy Wen Wubin is really shameless and said that it's okay to let Su Mu give the lecture, but he has to wait until December. At that time, the Welcome Cup Flying Sword Rally will be special.
it's over!"
The big guys in Mount Emei nodded one after another and sighed: "Qingcheng Mountain has really worked hard to win the championship of the Welcome Cup Flying Sword Rally!" while they were all blaming Wen Wubin.
Anyway, Wen Wubin couldn't hear their condemnation, so he didn't need to be afraid of the threat of "one-on-one".
Master Baimei signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said: "December is December, we are not like Qingcheng Mountain, we can afford to lose, and we will not fight for the victory or defeat at this moment. As long as we can buy Sumu's foundation building tutorial. That's it.
It will be beneficial to the students of our school and future teaching and research."
Then, he turned his attention to the light screen again.
Above, Su Mu is having a final chat with the comments and is preparing to go off the air.
Master Baimei thought for a moment and said, "I can give you money for watching this live broadcast, right?"
A professor specializing in fairy performance knows this very well.
Because she occasionally does live broadcasts in her spare time, she has a lot of fans. Usually when the broadcast starts, she will definitely be among the top ones in the beauty section.
She replied: "That's called a reward gift, but the gift is indeed bought with money. After the anchor receives it, it can be converted into money."
Master Baimei nodded and ordered: "Then give Su Mu some gifts to show that our class is not a free prostitution. If we buy classes from him in the future, we can arrange better arrangements."
"Yes." A professor responded immediately.
The live broadcast on the light screen was projected on his mobile phone.
After hearing Master Baimei's instructions, he quickly recharged his account, bought a few fairy boats and flying swords, and changed his account name to 'Emei Bubai Prostitute'.
At first glance, I thought it was because Emeishan didn’t do prostitution, which made many students from other schools wonder: If you don’t do prostitution in Emeishan, then why do you still do it when everyone knows about it?
Emeishan took the lead, and other cultivation universities quickly reacted and set up fairy boats and flying swords for Su Mu in the live broadcast room.
A bunch of people rushed into the live broadcast room to grab the treasure box.
Although Su Mu thanked the person who gave the gift, he also appealed: "Everyone, please stop giving gifts. You really shouldn't do it. It's not necessary!"
After hearing this, many people in the comments lamented: "It's really rare for anchors who don't allow gifts to be exchanged!"
People who are familiar with Sumu are surprised: "He actually doesn't let people give gifts? Is this because the sun is coming out in the west?"
New viewers are also very curious: "Other anchors are trying their best to get viewers to give him gifts, but this guy is weird. Someone gives him gifts, but he won't let them."
Someone speculated: "He doesn't want to imitate the overbearing president Cinderella, right? To make the wealthy people feel that he is so special, do I have to give him gifts if you don't let me?"
However, such speculation was immediately refuted by many people: "You are the one who just entered the live broadcast room, right? Teacher Su is not an ordinary anchor, he is giving lectures live. If you don't want gifts, it must be because the teacher's ethics and conduct are noble.
Okay!"
Many students who attended the Sumu class thought so.
Unexpectedly, just when they were trying to conquer themselves and were moved, Su Mu's words suddenly changed.
"If you buy gifts here, the platform will charge you a commission. Instead of using a cheap platform, you might as well call me directly."
Upon hearing this, the image of a good teacher that the students had imagined collapsed instantly.
Meow meowing, return our feelings to us!
Of course, what Su Mu just said was just a joke. It is impossible for him to get his payment code and hang it in the live broadcast room so that everyone can really send him money... What if he is complained?
After chatting for a few words, Su Mu said goodbye to everyone and ended the broadcast.
But he didn't rush to exit the live broadcast software, but checked the background.
Wow, I really received a lot of gifts in this online class.
However, the account Su Mu used for live streaming was not his own, but was arranged by the school. The school had to withdraw the money.
But he is not worried. The school cannot be greedy for his money, and maybe it can make the platform take less money.
After exiting the live broadcast software, Su Mu returned the phone to Tu Shan Mi Mi, then took out his own phone and saw that there were a lot of missed calls, all from various cultivation universities.
He thought for a while, edited a text message, and responded collectively, asking these people to go find Wen Wubin.
So Wen Wubin answered the phone all night long, and his voice almost became hoarse.
After sending the text message, Su Mu put the phone in silent mode and threw it aside. Then he took out the incense burner, incense the medicine, took the elixir, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to refine the inner elixir.
At the same time, in room 909 on the ninth floor of the hotel.
Professor Fake Jingan put down his slightly hot mobile phone.
Just now, he also paid attention to the online class taught by Su Mu.
Because this is very important information for him.
Rubbing his eyes, Professor Fake Jing'an analyzed in his mind:
"I really didn't expect that Qingcheng Mountain values this boy more highly than I guessed. And he himself does have some abilities. That's fine. As long as he continues like this, it won't be long before he is qualified to participate in some
Important affairs and tasks in Qingcheng Mountain."
Professor Fake Jing'an took out a thick notebook, flipped through the first page, and after a long list of comments such as 'high cultivation, hard work, and love of money', he added another sentence: 'rich in theory, extraordinary talent'
, especially in the field of foundation building.'
After closing the notebook, he made some magic tricks with his hands to activate the special contact with the needleworm. He closed his eyes and investigated the situation on Sumu's side.
The rebellious Stipulated Insect, of course, would not tell him that Su Mu was refining the inner elixir at the moment. He only told him that Su Mu had started practicing after finishing his lecture and was consolidating his third-level C-level cultivation.
Professor Fake Jing'an has never doubted the loyalty of Stylostomus, and naturally he will not doubt the authenticity of this information.
After reviewing Sumu's words and deeds today, Professor Fake Jing'an cut off contact with Stylotomium.
What he didn't know was that the needleworm immediately reported the situation to Su Mu.
Professor Fake Jingan put down his notebook, stood up, and walked to the window.
He was thinking in his mind: "The person who contacted me has never shown up. The information I sent out has never received a reply. From the looks of it, something has probably happened to the school! And..."
Professor Fake Jing'an glanced out the window.
Although it was pitch dark outside and there was nothing unusual at all, he knew that in this seemingly normal dark night, there were actually many pairs of eyes hidden in it, staring at him.
"These people have been monitoring me in the past few days, whether in the hotel or at the competition venue... Although it is not clear which link caused the problem. But my identity has definitely been exposed!"
Although he guessed that he was in a bad situation, there was no trace of panic on Professor Jing'an's face.
He stretched out, as if he was sleepy and about to sleep, stretched out his hand to close the curtains, then turned back to the desk and picked up the thick notebook again.
Professor Jing'an sat down and opened his notebook.
The contents recorded in it are all related to sappan.
From interpersonal relationships to personality analysis; from general cultivation level to academic level, etc., the content is very detailed, and even includes photos of Su Ye, Kevin and others, as well as various papers that Su Mu has published so far.
.
It can be said that the contents recorded in this notebook are all the information that can be found on Sumu.
With such a 'detailed' information, coupled with the 24-hour 'personal surveillance' of hematoxylin using needleworms in the past few days, Professor Fake Jing'an confidently believed that he had already figured out the various situations of hematoxylin.
Very clear and detailed understanding!
In this world, no one understands Su Mu better than me! Not even Su Mu himself!
Professor Jing'an was full of confidence at this moment.
After flipping through the notebook for a while, Professor Fake Jing'an took it back into his storage device, slightly hooking up the corners of his mouth, showing a proud expression of 'everything is under control'.
"What's the use of monitoring me? I can change my identity at any time. No one in this world who can catch me has been born yet!"
Professor Fake Jing’an made his FG fly upright.
Of course, he didn't think he was making a statement, he just thought he was stating the facts.