After Wang Dan came down, Tong Yiming handed her the transcript.
Zero points!
The color on Wang Dan's face suddenly faded away, and the dazzling numbers almost blinded her. She felt ashamed, annoyed, and unwilling to make her burst into tears.
"Can't cry!"
Wang Dan reminded himself, but couldn't help it.
Ever since she was a child, she had never received such rubbish grades. She even had the urge to quickly find a tree and hang herself with her belt.
"Come on, there's still one more game!"
Tong Yiming sighed slightly and opened his mouth to encourage.
Each candidate has two lectures. In fact, according to convention, there should be three lectures, because giving lectures to ancient sages is also a kind of motivation for oneself. However, there are too many people participating in the assessment this time, so there is no way
, we can only reduce the class hours, otherwise we will not be able to finish the exam in three months.
"Um!"
Wang Dan bowed and left quickly. She wanted to go back to the tent and concentrate on preparations.
"Don't panic, everyone, it may be that her level is relatively poor!"
Some candidates encouraged each other and comforted themselves, but soon they were slapped in the face.
Throughout the day, ten people came on stage, and they were all zeros.
"Is the Ancient Sage Barrier broken?"
The bright moonlight shone on everyone's faces, showing expressions of panic and regret. Even the young people who were originally preparing to fight to become famous now felt so regretful that their intestines turned green.
Snapped!
A young famous teacher slapped himself in the face.
"Why am I here to join in the fun?"
Naturally, it is impossible for the Ancient Sage Barrier to be damaged, so the lectures continued, even at night.
Because there are too many candidates.
One person works for one hour, day and night, and there are only twenty-four people in one day, which is very inefficient.
Three days have passed, and three candidates have appeared who have lit up the Ancient Sage Barrier, but the one with the most only has six light spots.
The candidates are anxious and anxious, and the examiners are also complaining.
"What's the purpose of this exam? Is the whole army destroyed?"
"It's originally an assessment to select a six-star teacher. If you let a three-star teacher come on stage, you can just use your toes to know what the results will be!"
"Still looking forward to Sun Mo, Zhang Wentao, and Wan Xiulin!"
The examiners felt that only these three could finally come up with something.
"Do you think too highly of Sun Mo?"
When Qian Baldou heard this, he was unhappy.
"Sun Mo is very strong, even surpassing his peers, but that's all. But Zhang Wentao is the 100th on the famous teacher list, and Wan Xiulin is Zhou Yasheng's most outstanding disciple. It is said that his true strength is at least
Above five stars.”
Qian Baldou made an assertion: "Sun Mo may be qualified, but chief? Don't even think about it."
"Master Qian, don't talk too much!"
Mei Yazhi spoke.
"Then do you want to make a bet?"
Money bald run.
Mei Yazhi narrowed her eyes.
"What, you don't dare anymore?"
Qian Baldou chuckled: "If Sun Mo gets the top spot, I will give you a heaven-level top-notch technique!"
"Old Qian, you are a bit unkind."
Someone helped, but Baldy Qian ignored him.
"If you don't dare to compete, just shut up!"
Qian Baldou is a famous teacher at Qingtian Academy. Although his reputation is not as famous as that of Mei Yazhi, he is not afraid of her. Moreover, as a member of Zhou Yasheng's faction, he will naturally add insult to injury when he sees Sun Mo being defeated.
"Okay, then if you want to bet, bet bigger."
Mei Yazhi went all out and did not fight over the steamed buns: "If I lose, I will give you a holy-level elixir. If you lose, give me your natal skills!"
hiss!
After hearing Mei Yazhi's words, everyone gasped.
Isn't this too harsh?
Qian Baldou hesitated.
The Mei family is a family of famous teachers. There have been three masters of elixirs in their ancestors, and there are countless masters. Therefore, although a holy elixir is precious to their family, they can still get it.
What I practice is Hunyuan Yi Qigong, which is a heaven-level masterpiece. Although it is not a holy level, its advantage is that it can be achieved quickly.
People with ordinary talents can develop a good level of strength after a few years of practice, and can make a living without any problem.
"What, you don't dare anymore?"
Mei Yazhi returns the original words.
"Master Mei, don't be impulsive."
The famous teachers who had a good relationship with Mei Yazhi quickly tried to persuade her. It was obvious that she was bound to lose.
"Since Master Mei wants to give me the elixir, I will be disrespectful."
Qian Baldou said loudly: "Of course, if Sun Mo gets the chief position, I will give you Hunyuan Yi Qigong."
Qian Baldou was afraid that Mei Yazhi would go back on his word, so he deliberately used the word "chief" very seriously.
"snort!"
Mei Yazhi turned and left.
"Ganli Niang, I didn't expect this woman to be so tough!"
To be honest, although it seemed like this was a sure-win bet, Qian Baldou was still very panicked.
This shows the difference between family background and personal temperament.
Mei Yazhi, losers do not lose.
The famous teachers around him immediately gathered around.
"Master Qian, do you want to take action on that elixir?"
"If it can help you advance to the next level, I'll buy it. Don't worry, it will definitely be a sky-high price."
"Can you respect the old man? Give me a chance to bid first."
The famous teachers were all talking.
"Easy to say! Easy to say!"
Hearing these flowers, Qian Baldou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it must be stable.
Sun Mo has no problem passing the test, but Chief?
Wan Xiulin is not a jobber?
And there is also Zhang Wentao.
Wait, it will be difficult for Sun Mo to pass the test. After all, these two direct disciples are still waiting to deal with Li Ziqi.
…
The candidates naturally didn't know about the conflict between the examiners, but half of them had already given up.
Because it's too difficult.
Zhang Wentao only lit up nineteen light spots, but this result is the best among the current candidates, and he himself is also the goalkeeper of the famous teacher list.
This cruel reality gave the candidates a huge blow.
Now, everyone's goal has changed from passing the test to lighting up the spots and never getting duck eggs.
Sun Mo's enemy, Jiang Zhitong, also appeared on the scene, lighting up nine spots of light.
This made his face extremely ugly, but when he looked at Sun Mo, he smiled proudly, "No matter how bad I am, I am still better than you."
On the sixth day, it was Sun Mo's turn.
"Sun Mo!"
When Tong Yiming called out this name, the entire first floor fell silent for an instant. The candidates stretched their necks and looked around, like weasels.
"Teacher, come on!"
The gourd boys sent encouragement.
Sun Mo went upstairs and entered the classroom. He looked around and was a little surprised.
Very modern!
This was somewhat similar to the public classroom he had in college. There was a podium in the front, and then there were three areas on the left, middle, and right, which were in the form of stairs going up.
Sun Mo took a look and saw that it was enough to accommodate a thousand people.
"Dear sage teachers, today we will explain the science of spiritual patterns."
After Sun Mo gave himself a lingering sound, he started to go to class.
My favorite ancient massage technique can no longer be used. After all, the sages have no physical body, so I can only rely on the strongest spiritual pattern learning.
After explaining the simplified spirit-gathering patterns, I usually get a lot of surprises, but today, not even a ghost appeared in the classroom.
You can only apply the circuit board spirit pattern.
"This is the Dragon Ball Spirit Pattern, which has a violent effect."
As Sun Mo explained, some firefly-like light rods appeared in the classroom, and they gathered together to form a figure.
Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
…
On the first floor, the candidates looked at the Ancient Sage Barrier.
"It's not light yet!"
"Can you be more reserved? It's only been five minutes."
"Sun Sanshou can't do it either!"
Everyone was chattering, hoping that Sun Mo would get a duck egg, so that everyone would be mentally balanced even if he failed. After all, such a strong Sun Mo failed, so why should everyone be dissatisfied?
Li Ziqi, who was so nervous that he kept praying, suddenly saw the light spots on the Ancient Xian Barrier light up, and he immediately screamed happily.
"Bright!"
"Teacher Wansheng!"
Lu Zhiruo cheered.
Twenty minutes passed, and the light spots finally stopped at nine.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Wentao smiled confidently, while Jiang Zhidong looked embarrassed.
Halfway through Sun Mo's class, the number of people attending the class was as large as his own, which was really annoying. After that, the spots continued to grow, but very slowly.
"More than Zhang Wentao!"
Lu Zhiruo clasped her hands together and prayed devoutly.
In the public classroom, Sun Mo always kept smiling, but in his heart, he was anxious. Do I have to use my trump card?
The circuit board spirit patterns that have never appeared in Kyushu are still very lethal. Fifteen ancient sages have been fished out, but that's all.
Those who have not come out are probably not interested in this subject.
It's like a certain scientist won the Nobel Prize for Physics, but except for insiders, outsiders saw the news and were too lazy to click on it. If they have time, they might as well download a blockbuster and take a look.
"Hey, I can't tell jokes, can I?"
Sun Mo really had the urge to have a sexual intercourse.
In order to deal with these well-informed ancient sages, Sun Mo prepared lectures that included the most advanced spiritual pattern knowledge in Kyushu, but obviously, it was not enough.
The Sky Control Spirit Pattern has never existed in Kyushu since ancient times. If you take it out, it should be able to detonate a wave of people, but who can guarantee that there are no eyes and ears of the Holy Sect around?
This is a spiritual pattern that can change the entire battle system of Kyushu in Middle-earth. Even if Sun Mo loses his mind, he will not tell it.
Even if you don't have eyes and ears, it won't work.
The course was over, and the number of people was finally settled at nineteen, which was the same as Zhang Wentao.
The entire first floor was silent.
There is no doubt about Sun Mo's strength. Being tied for first place is enough to explain everything.
"Master Sun, great!"
Tong Yiming smiled.
"Master Tong is not making fun of me, right?"
Sun Mo smiled bitterly.
"I'll take the test again when you get six stars. You'll definitely get better results than this."
Tong Yiming comforted.
In the crowd, Zhang Wentao looked at Sun Mo and decided to reveal what was at the bottom of the box in the next class. He would never lose to Sun Mo anyway.
"Mother Ganli, is that Sun Mo so fierce?"
Qian Baldou was a little panicked, wondering if he should find a reason to leave Guxian Hall because he couldn't afford to lose, but at night, he became calm again.
Because in the afternoon, Wan Xiulin appeared on the stage, and there were thirty-eight people, which was twice as many as Sun Mo and Zhang Wentao.
"As expected of Zhou Yasheng's favorite disciple, this match is a sure one."
Qian Baldou put his heart in his stomach and was even in the mood to drink some wine.
The assessment continued, and a few geniuses began to stand out.
Jin Mujie got three light spots in her first class, which made people want to die from shame.
"Sun Mo, I'm done!"
Late at night, Jin Mujie sat by the campfire, looking at the dim waning moon, feeling an urge to die.
"It's not time to give up yet."
Sun Mo sat across from him: "Think about your students."
"Gan, Zhou Yasheng is nothing!"
Jin Mujie cursed and vented her anger for a while, then looked at Sun Mo: "What are you going to talk about in the second class?"
"Philosophy?"
Sun Mo didn't hide anything.
"philosophy?"
Jin Mujie blinked, what the hell is this?
"A new discipline!"
Sun Mo smiled slightly: "I think that if we want to conquer those ancient sages, our teaching content must have highlights and something that no one has done before and deserves praise."
Jin Mujie's eyes lit up.
This is a good starting point!
By the way, Sun Mo is really awesome. When he is feeling sorry for himself, others are still thinking about how to get first place. This willpower is so tenacious!
Then, Jin Mujie lay back and collapsed on the grass.
"You have philosophy, but I can't."
Jin Mujie was a person of integrity and did not ask Sun Mo what his philosophy was.
"You can talk about archeology!"
Sun Mo offers advice.
"Sun Mo, please stop entertaining me."
Jin Mujie smiled bitterly.
"I'm not kidding."
Sun Mo put on a serious face: "Archaeology is well studied, and it is also very interesting. From those ancient creatures, you can analyze the history of biological evolution in Kyushu and why certain species became extinct..."
The more Jin Mujie listened, the brighter her eyes became.
This can be done!
"You can even make it up, no, let's just make up your mind and do a Jurassic Park or something. Or maybe we humans were put in a big cage like Kyushu by a certain species, but we don't know."
Sun Mo talked eloquently.
For modern people, these concepts are commonplace. After all, who hasn’t been influenced by science fiction and blockbusters? But for a native like Jin Mujie, it is simply subversive.
"Is Kyushu a cage? Are we being kept in captivity?"
As soon as Jin Mujie thought of that possibility, she suddenly shuddered and subconsciously looked at the sky.
"I'm just giving you an example. You can think on your own based on the archaeological knowledge."
After Sun Mo finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to go back to sleep.
Whoosh!
Jin Mujie used her skills to rush to Sun Mo and hugged his arm: "Expand it and tell me more!"
"..."
Sun Mo was speechless.
"Please, Teacher Sun!"
Jin Mujie acts like a baby.
It's over. Sun Mo really couldn't resist this. After all, Jin Mujie was too big and too white.
"All right!"
Sun Mo was about to sit down, but was stopped by Jin Mujie.
"Wait, go to my tent."
Here, what should I do if someone overhears me?
Without giving Sun Mo a chance to refuse, Jin Mujie directly dragged Sun Mo into the tent.
After finishing evening classes, Li Ziqi came out of the tent and was about to ask Sun Mo if he was hungry and if he wanted to prepare a midnight snack, but he saw no one.
"In Teacher Jin's tent."
Qin Yaoguang broke the news.
"ah?"
Li Ziqi was dumbfounded and quickly asked: "How long have you been in there?"
"Anyway, having one child is enough."
Qin Yaoguang said in his heart, there might be two.