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Chapter 32 Resignation Letter

In the square of the small flower bed, the male student's red spear danced like a tiger, and the air swept out suppressed the surrounding peonies.

"Good job with the gun."

Guo Zi Lian gave a compliment.

"Um!"

Compared with the Chinese character face, Sun Mo saw more data after using Divine Insight.

Chu Jian, twelve years old, second level of physical training realm.

Strength 7, the best among peers.

Intelligence is 5, average, which is enough anyway.

Agility 6 is still enough, but it can't be said to be as agile as a rabbit.

Willpower 7: Young people are tenacious and outstanding.



Potential value, mid-to-high.

Note: practicing marksmanship will soon reach the level of expertise.

Sun Mo fumbled with the handle of the sandalwood knife with his thumb. Although Chu Jian's potential is not high, it is above average, which is one level lower, which is considered good. Judging from his age, he is definitely a freshman preparing to enter the school, and his marksmanship is definitely good.

Advised by an expert.

Systematic evaluation standards for skills, from beginner, proficient, specialized, to master and grandmaster!

The so-called specialization means that the target has mastered the skill skillfully and has begun to have experience and experience.

Sun Mo has mastered the expert-level channeling technique, so he probably knows how far this young man named Chu Jian has reached in the art of marksmanship.

Without hard work, it is absolutely impossible to achieve this kind of achievement.

Sun Mo glanced at the full-time teacher.

Liu Wenyan, forty-two years old, is at the peak of the Burning Blood Realm.

Potential value, medium.

Note: I have encountered a bottleneck and have been stuck in the Burning Blood Realm for three years, unable to enter the Divine Power Realm.

As for the specific data, Sun Mo didn't even bother to look at it. Teachers of this age are definitely the type who have no aspirations, otherwise they wouldn't be so depressed that they would recruit new students.

“Go check it out!”

The Chinese-character face said, and he walked over first. The corner of his eye was so stingy that he did not even cast it on Liu Wenyan.

This kind of person is not within the scope of his attention.

Sun Mo followed and stared at the Chinese character's face.

Yue Rongbo, forty-five years old, in the Thousand Life Stage.

Potential value, high etc.

Note: Three months ago, I won the title of four-star famous teacher.

Looking at the row of big characters marked in red next to the Chinese character face's head, Sun Mo no longer needed to look at other data.

To become a four-star famous teacher, you need to comprehend at least twelve famous teacher auras, specialize in four sub-professions, and have direct disciples on the list of heroes.

The entire Zhongzhou Academy can count the number of famous teachers at this level on one hand.

This is a big shot! However, Sun Mo's attitude remained the same, with no change, but he began to have a new analysis in his heart.

"Is it the new teacher invited by An Hui?"

If a school wants to improve its level, experienced famous teachers are absolutely indispensable. Of course, the salary of inviting famous teachers must also be staggeringly high.

After all, famous teachers are rare items.

Chu Jian saw Yue Rongbo and the others, but didn't care. With his talent, it was strange that no one was watching, so he calmly asked Liu Wenyan: "What do you think of my marksmanship?"

"great."

Liu Wenyan's face was gloomy and he was no longer confident. From his own perspective, he was only twelve years old and had mastered marksmanship to such an extent. He was definitely a genius. Liu Wenyan was worried that he would not be able to teach Chu Jian, and there was indeed nothing to teach him.

Yes, because it seems perfect to him.

Seeing Liu Wenyan's appearance, Chu Jian shook his head. A teacher who had no self-confidence would probably not listen to the opinions he asked.

Lu Zhiruo tugged on Sun Mo's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Do you have any guidance for him?"

"have!"

Of course Sun Mo has it. He can analyze a lot of things through the data he sees through the Divine Insight Technique.

Lu Zhiruo immediately became energetic, stood on tiptoes, and shouted to Chu Jian: "If you have any questions, you can ask Teacher Sun Mo Sun."

Chu Jian looked at Yue Rongbo, while Liu Wenyan frowned and looked at Sun Mo. Could this be An Anhui's fiancé?

"not him."

Lu Zhiruo was anxious and pulled Sun Mo's hand, trying to get him to speak.

Chu Jian suddenly lost interest. As the saying goes, if you have a hairless mouth, you will not be able to do things well. Not only was Sun Mo young, he was still wearing a light blue robe.

Because he was going to Zhongzhou University, Chu Jian knew that this dress represented his status as a trainee teacher.

"People look down on you."

Yue Rongbo joked.

"Your marksmanship is very good and you have already achieved some success, but don't practice it anymore."

When Sun Mo opened his mouth, he said something that was shocking.

Chu Jian frowned, but before he said anything, Liu Wenyan was not happy: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. You are misleading others, you know? With the talent he has shown in the gunplay now, he will definitely become a leader in the future.

The famous spear master!"

Liu Wenyan really thought about Chu Jian. I heard that Sun Mo didn't even become a teaching assistant and went to the logistics department. He obviously didn't have much talent, but his face was really handsome. No wonder he was able to eat like An Hui.

Hearing Sun Mo's comments, Yue Rongbo's eyes lit up, and he even paid more attention to him than Chu Jian.

"Your marksmanship is very good now, but in the future, your progress will become slower and slower."

Sun Mo was not angry, but looked at Chu Jian. Beside him, hundreds of detailed data emerged: "Because you made the wrong choice from the beginning."

"What nonsense!"

Liu Wenyan scolded.

"continue."

Yue Rongbo wanted to continue listening.

"Your stature is too short and your arms are not long enough. You will be at a disadvantage when practicing shooting. You will not be able to take advantage of your shooting skills."

Sun Mo sighed.

An inch longer and an inch stronger, Chu Jian suffered from the fact that his arms were too short. When he met a gunman who was of the same level as him but taller than him, he naturally suffered a disadvantage.

"Eh?"

Liu Wenyan was dumbfounded.

Chu Jian was stunned. He suddenly remembered what his father had said back then.

"You athlete, your short body suffered a lot during the practice of gun training. Even in the end, you will not reach the state of being a father."

Because Chu Jian admired his father and liked his domineering ability to challenge the world with one shot, he was obsessed with marksmanship and practiced hard regardless of the cold or heat.

After he achieved some success in marksmanship, everyone who met Chu Jian praised him highly, and many even wanted to accept him as his disciple.

This made Chu Jian confused. He felt that his father's statement was wrong. However, in the past six months, his marksmanship had hardly improved, so he came to Zhongzhou University to study, hoping to find a way to make a breakthrough.

Unexpectedly, Chu Jian heard the same comments as his father here again. For a moment, he was very angry, but then he suppressed his anger, the contempt on his face faded, and he bowed solemnly.

"Thank you, Teacher Sun, for your guidance."

Respecting teachers is a tradition in Kyushu. A teacher who can say the same thing as his admired father deserves respect regardless of his age or status.

Ding!

Favorability from Chu Jian +20.

The reputation relationship with Chu Jian is opened, neutral (20/100).

Listening to the system prompts, Sun Mo chuckled.

"Teacher Sun is so amazing!"

Seeing Chu Jian bowing, Lu Zhiruo suddenly felt honored.

Ding!

Favorability from Lu Zhiruo +10.

Reputation relationship with Lu Zhiruo, neutral (18/100).

"ah?"

Liu Wenyan screamed in surprise, and his face became more and more ugly. He was obviously helping this young man, but he bowed to him.

"Is he right?"

Liu Wenyan looked at Sun Mo in surprise, and then the light blue robe on the other person's body stung his eyes deeply.

I am not even as good as a trainee teacher!

"I really don't have the talent to be a teacher!"

Liu Wenyan sighed, turned and left.

"Since Teacher Sun's guidance is accurate, do you want to become your teacher?"

Lu Zhiruo opened her eyes wide and looked at Chu Jian eagerly, hoping that he would agree immediately.

"Sorry, I have to think about it again."

Chu Jian put away his spear and left. He came to this school just to find a way to break through. He had never given up this weapon before, and he would never give up in the future.

"Oh, how long do you have to think about it?"

Lu Zhiruo asked.

Sun Mo raised his hand and knocked on Lu Zhiruo's forehead: "Idiot, that was a polite rejection."

"ah?"

Lu Zhiruo was too naive to notice this subtext.

"He has good qualifications, don't you think about it?"

Sun Mo tested Yue Rongbo.

"I appreciate you more than him." Yue Rongbo chuckled: "Is there any way you can accept him as your disciple?"

"No!"

Sun Mo told the truth. A young man who could practice marksmanship to this point would not change his mind easily. Moreover, his willpower was 7, which meant he was obviously stubborn. If nothing else, he should become a master of marksmanship.

I have absolutely no chance, so I won’t waste my time.

"Young people, you must know how to overcome difficulties and overcome them!"

Yue Rongbo was a little dissatisfied with Sun Mo's abandonment. He was looking forward to Sun Mo's better performance.

"Let's go and have a look at the martial arts stage. Maybe we can find some good seeds."

Sun Mo didn't want to hit a wall.

In order to facilitate students to display their talents, the school built a wooden platform the size of a basketball court on the playground. At this time, only three or four students were performing martial arts on it.

Most of the people around the martial arts stage were students. The teacher only had three kittens, so no one had any desire to express themselves.

Sun Mo looked around and saw all kinds of data jumping around, almost dazzling him, so he only focused on students whose potential was above average.

Unfortunately, there are very few.

"He is indeed a selected student."

Sun Mo curled his lips, and suddenly a person with "extremely high potential" came into his field of vision. He was about to take a closer look, but the crowd in front of him suddenly became commotion, and some girls screamed.

"It's Teacher Liu Mubai here!"

In this chaos, the 'extremely high' can no longer be seen.

"Who is Liu Mubai? So popular?" Lu Zhiruo stood on tiptoes and looked around: "A famous teacher?"

Sun Mo noticed that even Yue Rongbo next to him showed interest.



Liu Wenyan stood by the Mobei Lake, looking at the calm lake with a sad expression. The scene where he had nothing to say and Sun Mo gave advice to Chu Jian kept wandering in his mind. After struggling for a long time, he finally sighed deeply.

He took a breath and returned to the dormitory.

When he came out again, he had already picked up a letter. After hesitating for a moment, he walked to the office building. He was embarrassed to face An Xinhui, so he handed the letter to Zhou Lin.

"Master Liu, what are you..."

Zhou Lin was surprised because there were three words written on the envelope: resignation letter.

"Please give this letter to Principal An."

After saying this, Liu Wenyan looked relieved, waved his sleeves, and turned to leave.


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