"Teacher Sun, student Tuoba Cong, I have something important to tell you."
The person who came was Tuo Bacong. Although Sun Mo didn't see him, hearing his tone, the other person's cynical face seemed to appear in front of him.
Sun Mo didn't answer.
Tuoba Cong waited less than a minute before losing his patience and continued to report.
"Teacher Sun, with your current reputation, there will definitely be students who will worship you as their teacher."
Tuoba Cong first gave Sun Mo a top hat, and then began to explain the dilemma he was about to encounter: "But even though Fulong Academy is a super prestigious school, not all genius students are there. After all, where there are people, there are
If there is a relationship, even our principal cannot refuse the children of some big shots to study here."
"So, the list in my hand is very important. It can prevent you from falling into the trap and receiving rubbish students."
Sun Mo was amused: "You want to sell information?"
"hehe!"
Tuoba Cong was worried that he would offend Sun Mo. After all, famous teachers always regarded money as dirt, so he chuckled instead, which was self-explanatory.
"I do not need."
Sun Mo refused, saying in his mind that I had double insurance of divine insight and ancient massage, so it would be strange to receive waste.
"With your current record, you should definitely stay in school, but who would think that your reputation is too great? I also have a list of talented students who have fallen into a bottleneck. With your teaching ability,
We will definitely be able to get them out of their predicament and shine."
Tuoba Cong kept up the good work.
"Do you still know how to leave blank space? Do you want to say later that I can also gain a higher reputation?"
Sun Mo sighed and felt a little depressed. This student had a very high emotional intelligence, but he just didn't need to be on the right path.
"My family is poor, and I have no choice but to find more food for my younger brothers and sisters."
This is when the sales started to get worse again.
If you change to other famous teachers, you can help a student and get information at the same time. It's a win-win situation. Why not do it.
"How much do you want to buy?"
Sun Mo asked.
"I don't want money."
Tuoba Cong bent down with a humble expression: "If you have some unimportant Tianji skills, you can reward me with one."
"Tianji? You have such a big appetite!"
Sun Mo pouted, this student is so greedy.
"Teacher, you misunderstood. I naturally don't dare to open my mouth to others. After all, people regard Tianji Kung Fu as more important than life, but you are different. You have practiced several holy-level Kung Fu techniques, right?
?Then Tianji Kung Fu is just rubbish to you, just give me one at will."
Tuoba Cong is quite good at talking.
In one sentence, he not only praised Sun Mo, but also explained the reason for the exercise, keeping his posture extremely low.
"You're right, Tianji's top-notch skills are insignificant to me, but I don't want to give them to you."
Sun Mo chuckled: "Tuoba Cong, just focus on your cultivation. Money is just a symbol defined by the strong. When you become truly strong, you will find that money is useless."
"I want the exercises just to improve myself!"
Tuoba Ye complained, but his heart skipped a beat, because his original intention was to sell the skills for money, but he didn't expect Sun Mo to be so accurate in judging people.
"If you want the skills, you can. Whether it's the King of Hunters or Chief Fulong's challenge, as long as you get into the top 100, I'll give it to you for free."
Sun Mo encouraged.
"Really?"
Tuoba Cong's eyes lit up.
"You carry the phonetic stone in your pocket, isn't it just to keep evidence?"
Sun Mo sneered.
"Well!"
Hearing this, Tuoba Cong was sweating profusely. How did he know?
When doing this kind of transaction, you must be cautious. What if the other party refuses to accept the transaction or causes trouble for you afterwards?
But Tuoba Cong didn't expect that Sun Mo would guess it.
Isn’t this amazing?
etc?
Is he cheating on me?
After just a moment's hesitation, Tuoba Cong's strong desire to survive made him kneel down subconsciously.
"Teacher, I was wrong."
Tuoba Cong kowtowed.
deny?
He didn't dare, because Sun Mo was so amazing. A famous teacher who could reach the realm of spiritual pattern quasi-grandmaster must have something extraordinary.
"The record stone is stuck in the sole of your left foot. Isn't it uncomfortable?"
Sun Mo teased.
"teacher!"
Tuoba Cong was really scared to death, and then he was a little lucky. Fortunately, he didn't pretend to be stupid, otherwise he would have been doomed.
By God, Sun Mo, no, how did Teacher Sun know that the sound stone was in the sole of my shoe?
Ding!
Favorability from Tuoba Cong is +500, friendly (817/1000).
This is the favorability generated by awe.
Tuoba Cong quickly took out his dagger, cut open the sole of his shoe, and took out the recording stone...
"Don't bother, just keep holding it. As I said before, if you get to the top 100, I will give you a top-grade technique."
It would also be good if you could use a technique to arouse Tuoba Cong's fighting spirit.
"Thank you teacher for your teaching. The student said goodbye."
Tuoba Cong resigned.
Sun Mo was lying in the wool sleeping bag, looking at the roof of the tent, a little distracted.
Tuoba Cong has a bad character, but if he gives up on him because of this, he is no longer worthy of being a famous teacher.
What is a famous teacher?
It is to help students find themselves and find the path to realize their own value.
To take a step back, even if students have no achievements, as long as they don't go astray, don't hurt other people, and live a peaceful life, it's okay.
For Tuoba Cong, his talent is extremely good, and it would be a pity to waste it. However, if making money is the happiest thing for him, he can actually do it.
After all, no one can stipulate what kind of life is the right life.
"Hey, it's so difficult to teach students!"
Sun Mo scratched his hair. If he became a saint, he would not have such troubles, right?
Sun Mo suddenly wanted to reach that state and see the world again. It might be a different color.
There was no talking all night, and Sun Mo slept soundly.
But he was woken up early the next morning.
The entire Chishishan camp was filled with boiling noises, as tens of thousands of students geared up and prepared to do something big.
"Teacher, are you awake? I cooked porridge."
Xian Yuwei, who was sitting not far away meditating, saw Sun Mo coming out of the tent and immediately ran over with a lunch box and served breakfast respectfully with both hands.
There are also eggs, dried meat, and some pickles.
"When does the game start?"
Sun Mo looked into the distance. The morning sun was rising, reflecting a bright orange color.
"At eight o'clock, after Principal Murong releases the white deer, it will start."
Xian Yuwei is eager to try.
"Well, you go and eat."
Sun Mo was surprised that Principal Fulong didn't come out to preside over such a grand event. It was said that he was in seclusion. He couldn't be in seclusion to death, right?
Breakfast needs to be prepared by students and famous teachers themselves, and the school does not care. Moreover, at eight o'clock, Murong Ye stood on a temporary high platform and placed a white deer on a psychic array.
Whoosh!
After a flash of light, the white deer disappeared and was teleported to the hunting ground.
This also means that the Autumn Hunting Festival has officially begun.
"Teacher, I'm going!"
Xian Yuwei shouted, mixed in the tide of people, and set off.
Sun Mo moved his body and prepared to wander around for a while, working hard to collect white stars.