Jixia Academy is so famous that other people know it without Lu Zhiruo's introduction.
The most famous building of this super-prestigious school is called All Saints Academy.
At that time, every famous teacher was eager to give lectures here. Gradually, it became a tradition. Therefore, when famous teachers became saints, they would definitely come here to give lectures.
Tell it to whom?
All the sages!
If taught well, the content taught in this course will automatically become a classic, and finally turn into a name, which will be burned onto the wall and preserved forever.
As a famous teacher, who doesn’t want to leave a name in history?
But reality is not that easy!
First of all, to enter the All Saints Academy, you must pass through the long corridor in front.
There are a total of eighteen statues of various saints on both sides of the corridor. If the famous teacher who walks past is not of good temper, then the gate of the academy will not be opened.
There are a few famous teachers in Kyushu who like to be dissolute, wear rags, ragged clothes, and slovenly appearance to show their demeanor of being a famous person who does not adhere to etiquette. This is absolutely not allowed in front of the All Saints Academy.
At worst, you will be rejected, at worst, you will even be punished by the halo of the famous teacher imposed by the icon.
At this time, Sun Mo was standing in front of the All Saints Academy. This building looked very ordinary.
It is said that in its earliest days, it was just an ordinary school. Later, it was influenced by the knowledge, atmosphere, and cultivation of many saints, and it became what it is today.
The statues of saints on both sides of the corridor look so sacred and solemn that people can't help but want to worship them.
"Master Sun, do you want to go in and give a lecture?"
Wei Ziyou, who accompanied Sun Mo on a tour of the school, made a joke.
"Don't you have to be a sub-saint at worst to be allowed in?"
Sun Mo has a plum fish next to him, so he is no stranger to this school.
"The world always prefers geniuses!"
Wei Ziyou looked at Sun Mo with admiration: "You can be a special case!"
All the gourd boys felt extremely honored when they heard Sage Wei compliment Sun Mo so much.
"Teacher, would you like to go in and give a lecture?"
Lu Zhiruo begged.
Snapped!
Li Ziqi patted Papaya Girl from behind to signal her to stop talking nonsense.
"Ah wu, senior sister, why did you hit me?"
Lu Zhiruo was a little aggrieved.
"Don't cause trouble, what if you fail?"
Small wallet to worry about.
"Teacher never fails!"
Lu Zhiruo is confident and confident.
Others were speechless. If they were not afraid of anything else, they would be afraid of ten thousand. The teacher's reputation was at its peak now. Those who could not afford to fail, there was no need to take such a risk.
It's not too late to come back after getting the title of Sub-Saint.
"Good morning, principal!"
When the students passing by saw Wei Ziyou, they saluted respectfully. After these strangers passed by, they would keep looking back.
"Who is this? You want the principal to be your guide?"
"You are so young, you should be the legitimate son of a famous family, right?"
"What are you talking about? Even if the head of a famous family comes, the principal won't even accompany you. You think you're a saint? You can see tea egg vendors everywhere on the roadside?"
The students' curiosity is about to explode.
"This is the Benxin Tower!"
The principal stood under a red maple tree and introduced to Sun Mo a wooden loft built not far away by the lake.
It has seven floors. It is not big or majestic. It has the atmosphere of a small family in the south of the Yangtze River and is very delicate.
"Climbing the Bianxin Tower means knowing yourself and living your life. If you can't see yourself clearly, you won't be able to climb to the top."
Lu Zhiruo broke the news.
"It sounds like you've been to that building before?"
Helian Beifang asked.
"Well, I climbed there once when I was a kid, but I never even went to the first floor."
Papaya Girl scratched her head and felt very embarrassed. In her opinion, this was a sign of stupidity.
"Climbing the Benxin Tower will help you recognize yourself. Master Sun, do you want to give it a try?"
Wei Ziyou joked: "Even I am only on the fifth floor and have never seen the scenery from the top!"
"No!"
Sun Mo refused. In life, he still puts stability first.
The third magical building in Jixia Academy is the Wentian Book Hall.
This is the library recognized as the largest in Kyushu and has the largest collection of books. Here, there are many unique and authentic works, all of which are priceless treasures.
"Master Sun, you are an expert in calligraphy and painting. Shouldn't you leave a treasure of calligraphy for me to preserve in the Wentian Book Hall for future generations to admire?"
Wei Ziyou bowed his hand towards Sun Mo.
"How dare my humble work enter the eyes of a saint?"
Sun Mo is humble.
"Prime Minister Zheng is an honest official and an open-minded person, but when it comes to calligraphy and painting, he is an old fool!"
Wei Ziyou sighed: "I sent several letters to persuade him to donate your famous paintings and put them in the Wentian Book Hall so that more people can see them, but he refused."
"Is your library open to everyone?"
Sun Mo changed the topic.
"Of course, all teachers and students in the school can come here to borrow books!"
Wei Ziyou explained: "However, those unique collections are an exception. At the same time, for some precious books, the borrower needs to have three famous teachers to jointly guarantee them before they can borrow them."
Sun Mo nodded and said that it was understandable, but in fact this rule has excluded those poor students and students with poor communication skills.
After all, normal people seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, so they will definitely not vouch for them.
Xiao Hebao curled his lips. I want to build the largest library in Kyushu and borrow books with contribution points, so that poor students can also have the opportunity to learn powerful knowledge.
"There are two books in this library that are particularly weird. One is not allowed to be read, and the other is not willing to be put down no matter who reads it."
Lu Zhiruo broke the news again.
"Haha, this little friend knows a lot!"
Wei Ziyou smiled kindly and invited again: "Master Sun, do you want to take a look at the book that no one is allowed to read?"
Sun Mo shook his head.
You are a very bad old man, you must be plotting against me!
Wei Ziyou was very patient and accompanied Sun Mo to visit the school and even the dormitories and warehouses.
"What is he going to do?"
Xian Yuwei was puzzled: "It feels like we are explaining the funeral arrangements? Is it possible that the teacher should be allowed to inherit the position of principal?"
"What are you talking nonsense about?"
Li Ziqi covered the prairie girl's mouth. My dear, do you know how terrible the saint's hearing is?
Lunch was eaten in the cafeteria.
"Try this braised carp, how does it taste?"
Wei Ziyou personally picked up the food for Sun Mo.
"tasty!"
Sun Mo smiled.
"Since it's delicious, do you want to stay? You can eat these dishes often in the future!"
Wei Ziyou glanced at Mei Ziyu dissatisfied, "What the hell are you doing, granddaughter? Hurry up and give him some ecstasy soup. Keep Sun Mo here. The future of our school will be stable for at least three hundred years."
"The saint is joking!"
Sun Mo declined.
Wei Ziyou also knew that there was no need to rush. After mentioning it, he stopped elaborating. Instead, he eagerly picked up food for Sun Mo. After lunch and a cup of catechu for digestion, he took him to the Douzhan Hall.
On Sun Mo's first day here, it would be too rude for Wei Ziyou to ask him to give a lecture, but for such a big shot like the number one master teacher in Kyushu, Wei Ziyou felt it was too much of a loss if he didn't use it, so he asked him to go to the Dou Zhan Hall.
Glow and heat.
Of course, I also checked Sun Mo's quality by the way.
After all, no matter how exaggerated the rumors are, you still need to verify them with your own eyes before you can rest assured.
If Sun Mo is really good, Wei Ziyou will win over him at all costs.
If one plum fish is not enough, add another one.
Jixia Academy is indeed a well-established school. Although the Douzhan Hall building and some of its facilities appear old, they are large enough.
“The only students who can study here are the top 100 students in each grade!”
Introduction by Wei Ziyou.
The rules here are similar to those at Zhongzhou University. There are small competitions for ten days and big competitions for one quarter. The losers are eliminated.
When Sun Mo entered the lobby, he saw seven arenas arranged in the shape of plum blossom piles. At this time, the middle arena was filled with people.
Two sixteen-year-old boys were competing above.
"The principal is here!"
Someone shouted, "Wow!" The teachers and students immediately came over to say hello, and even the fighting on the ring slowed down a bit.
"continue!"
Wei Ziyou signaled, then asked Sun Mo with a smile: "Who do you think can win?"
Whoosh!
The students' eyes all fell on Sun Mo.
Who is this person?
It looks like it has a big background!
"Ziqi, what do you think?"
Sun Mo asked the eldest disciple without looking away from the ring.
"Ziqi? Is she the empress of the Tang Dynasty?"
The name Li Ziqi is also well-known in the world of famous teachers. It used to be synonymous with waste, but now it is a symbol of genius.
Those students who are considered to have no potential by famous teachers are using Li Ziqi's deeds to inspire themselves.
Since this is Li Ziqi, then the handsome man next to him is Master Sun, right?
"The courage, experience, and proficiency of swordsmanship between the two are evenly matched, but the one with the thicker lips will win!"
Li Ziqi gave the answer.
"Why?"
Wei Ziyou asked again.
"Because his swordsmanship is of the highest quality at the holy level!"
Li Ziqi is not good at practicing Kung Fu, but following Sun Mo, he has seen many Kung Fu techniques and knows their advantages and disadvantages.
Wei Ziyou nodded.
Sure enough, just three minutes after Li Ziqi finished his evaluation, the thick-lipped boy defeated his opponent and won. He was so excited that he couldn't help but shout.
Top five in age, got it.
"Mu Feng, come here!"
Wei Ziyou spoke.
The thick-lipped boy took a running start, jumped up, and after a series of somersaults, landed in front of Wei Ziyou in a beautiful kneeling posture, and then said hello.
"headmaster!"
"This is the famous teacher Sun Mosun, why don't you hurry up and show your respects!"
Introduction by Wei Ziyou.
"teacher!"
Bai Mufeng saluted respectfully. Being a young man, he couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at Sun Mo secretly.
Others did not dare to look at Sun Mo blatantly, but were looking at him quietly. After all, his reputation was too great. He was a thirty-year-old seven-star master teacher for the first time in the world.
There are many famous teachers giving lectures at the Shangjixia Forum, but they are all old men. Those under one hundred years old are very rare. Those who are thirty years old are not recorded in the history of the school.
"Mu Feng, this opportunity cannot be missed. If you have any questions, please ask me immediately!"
Wei Ziyou joked.
Mu Feng curled his lips, "My family has a long history of learning, and my father is a sword master. Sun Mo is very strong, but what can he teach me?"
When it comes to swordsmanship, my father is the best in the world!