The key to Sun Mo's medical class is to always answer students' questions on the spot.
Because Sun Mo never failed, and people kept climbing the ranks and enjoying immediate promotion, this has become Sun Mo's repertoire, and it is also the motivation for so many students to come to the class early in the morning.
Sun Mo really did not disappoint.
"Increase the amount of training and add one third more. Don't be afraid. Your physique is very good. By the way, remember to eat more meat."
"Change to another melee combat technique, accumulate more experience, and don't be afraid of getting hurt. Your psychological problem will be more serious."
"Go to the Dark Illusion Hall to challenge the illusion, a fierce battle that is close to death. Otherwise, it will be useless even if you practice until you die."
Following Sun Mo's explanation and the on-the-spot massage using ancient massage techniques, every student he selected began to advance to the next level.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The spiritual energy of the entire teaching building is surging towards the large staircase classroom 201, without stopping for a moment.
"Next!"
As soon as Sun Mo finished speaking, there was a loud noise and arms were raised all over the sky, like a jungle.
"This...is this too crazy?"
Xian Yuwei was stunned.
Because she was at Fulong Academy, she was lucky enough to attend one of Ya Sheng's public classes, but the atmosphere was definitely not that enthusiastic.
Sun Mo talked and laughed happily and had a kind attitude. He was completely different from the strict teachers he usually saw. Instead, he was like a fun and friendly big brother next door.
It makes people can't help but feel good about it.
Gradually, Xian Yuwei understood the reason for these students' fanaticism, because the teacher randomly selected four students, and after giving instructions, all of them started to advance to the next level.
"The hand of God is so terrifying?"
Xian Yuwei took a breath.
In fact, Sun Mo quietly used the Divine Insight Technique to screen the students, who were all on the verge of promotion. After all, this was his first class after his return, so he had to get off to a good start.
The effect is good.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
In Sun Mo's ears, the system prompts never stopped.
A large amount of favorability is like golden wheat being harvested and put into the warehouse, which is a great feeling.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The melodious bells resounded throughout the campus.
"Okay, students, that's it for today's lesson."
Sun Mo closed the lesson plan.
Wow!
Students all over the place let out disappointed voices.
"Why did get out of class end so soon? Did you ring the wrong bell?"
"Teacher, when will you call me again? I also want to experience the ancient dragon capturer!"
"Teacher, I heard that you resurrected a dead peach forest at Fulong Academy. Is it true?"
The students asked all kinds of questions.
"This is a teaching building, don't be too noisy."
Sun Mo chuckled and left the classroom.
The students quickly calmed down their expressions, all stood up, and bowed to Sun Mo. Even the students gathered outside the corridor were no exception.
This is not superficial, but respect from the heart.
In the corridor, Xian Yuwei saw all the students around her bending down, making her stand out from the crowd. She was at a loss when she suddenly felt several big hands pressing on her back, pressing down on her head.
And the waist, bent down.
"Why are you in a daze?"
"If you are disrespectful to the teacher, do you need to deal with it?"
"Do you have any dissatisfaction with the teacher? I think we need to talk about it!"
The girls around frowned and scolded Xian Yuwei.
They are all Sun Mo's little fans, and they hate to see others disrespect Sun Mo.
"Ah? No, no!"
Xian Yuwei waved her hands in shock: "I am the teacher's student, how can I disrespect him? You have misunderstood."
"Nonsense, we are also the teacher's students!"
Some girls rolled their eyes.
"Wait a minute, you don't mean to say that you are Teacher Sun's direct disciple, do you?"
Whoosh!
This sound made half of the corridor stare at him.
"me……"
Xian Yuwei said "I" twice, then quickly squeezed through the crowd and ran away.
Woohoo, what should I do?
I'm such a bad guy, I'm really going to embarrass the teacher.
Only now did Xian Yuwei realize that being a teacher's direct disciple was a very stressful thing. At the same time, she also understood how precious this identity was.
Look at those fanatical students. If the teacher opens his mouth to accept disciples, the door of the villa may be trampled down.
…
Princess Mansion, Tea Room.
The consort Qi Muen was playing chess with Zheng Qingfang, the prime minister who had become an official, but both of them were distracted and glanced outside the door from time to time.
Today is the day when the results of the three-star famous teacher assessment will be released.
"Actually, even though Sun Mo can't get three stars, he is still qualified to teach His Highness."
Zheng Qingfang sighed with emotion.
"Zheng Xiang, you are wrong. How can you use retreat to advance on me? A few days ago, who heard that Sun Mo had performed the miracle of dead wood blooming, so he dragged me to drink all night, and even
It is said that Sun Mo is the chief this time."
Qi Muen sighed: "Why did you change your tone today?"
"hehe!"
Zheng Qingfang said in his heart, people make mistakes and horses make mistakes. Before the results come out, I will naturally blow the whistle more slowly to avoid causing trouble for Sun Mo.
"Don't worry, Sun Mo is as stable as an old dog. Hey, even Jiang Ji is dead, but Sun Mo is safe and sound. Just think about it and you will know how powerful this kid is."
Qi Muen was filled with emotions.
You know, Jiang Ji is number one on the list of famous teachers and heroes. In order to defend his reputation, he took part in the assessment and competed with Sun Mo. In the end, he was completely crushed.
"Tell me, Sun Mo, why would you risk your life for a barbarian princess?"
Thinking about it now, Zheng Qingfang felt extremely frightened. He was the Master of the Four Symbols Star, the Yasheng, an absolute giant. In the Central Plains, he would be at the level of the principal of a first-class prestigious school.
"You……"
Qi Muen laughed dumbly. He knew that Zheng Qingfang's complaint was actually a disguised way of praising Sun Mo. If Sun Mo could fight for a barbarian princess, he would naturally take good care of Li Ziqi.
After all, Zi Qi was his eldest disciple.
Footsteps suddenly sounded.
The two people looked over immediately, but were quickly disappointed because it was Li Xiu who came in.
"Are the results out?"
After Li Xiu and Zheng Qingfang said hello, they sat down.
"It's probably going to be soon."
Qi Muen Luozi: "It's your turn."
"You said that copy of "The Girl Running the Kite", can I have it back?"
Zheng Qingfang was absent-minded and made a move casually.
"Disaster!"
Qi Muen shook his head, "Don't even think about it. Who is willing to hand over such a famous painting if it falls into its hands?"
"But that's Sun Mo's work. Fulong Academy doesn't have the right to keep it as his own, right? Even if Sun Mo doesn't want it, it should be auctioned."
Zheng Qingfang felt heartbroken when he thought of that famous painting.
He had arranged for his confidant, the old housekeeper, to go north to the prairie to see if there was any chance of getting the famous painting back. If that didn't work, he would also make a copy of it.
"You already have four of Sun Mo's famous paintings, right? Are you still not satisfied?"
Qi Muen glanced at Zheng Qingfang and said, "Just tell me, I'll give you a painting. You can buy it as much as you want."
"Is this about money?"
Zheng Qingfang blew his beard and glared: "Those famous paintings are my life. Even if I die and be buried in a coffin, if I see unscrupulous descendants selling Sun Mo's famous paintings, I will jump out and blow their heads off."
"hehe!"
Li Xiu shook his head and laughed. This old Zheng really loved painting as much as his life.
But this Sun Mo is also very powerful. For other famous painters, being able to produce five famous paintings in a lifetime is a great achievement, but Sun Mo is better, he did it in his twenties.
If he concentrated on painting, he would probably achieve higher achievements, right?
The sound of hurried footsteps was heard, followed by the butler's shout.
"Prince-in-law, Prime Minister Zheng, the results are out!"
The housekeeper walked into the tea room and saw that the eldest princess was also there. His expression suddenly changed and he quickly bent down.
In the Princess Mansion, everyone knows that Li Xiuyu is very strict and hates frivolous and unstable behavior.
"Bring it!"
Li Xiu stretched out his hand, and the housekeeper quickly handed over the thin bamboo tube as thick as his little finger.
This was an express message sent by the servant who was waiting at the Holy Gate after the results were announced.
The Holy Sect will also do this, using flying pigeons to deliver the transcripts to branches in various cities, and then arrange special messengers to deliver the news door-to-door.
Three-star famous teachers are already the backbone of the world of famous teachers and deserve this kind of courtesy.
Li Xiu opened the note and raised his eyebrows when he saw the ranking on it.
Ding!
Favorability from Li Xiu +1000, respect (2150/10000).
Qi Mu'en couldn't wait any longer and came over to check. Zheng Qingfang felt embarrassed and scratched his head anxiously. He kept signaling to Qi Mu'en to tell him the result quickly.
"Tsk, that's awesome!"
Qi Muen looked at the 300-word comment below and praised him again and again. This was the encouragement from the leader of the Holy Sect, and it was a complete compliment.
"how?"
Zheng Qingfang asked.
"pass."
Qi Muen laughed.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? I'm asking about the ranking!"
Zheng Qingfang rolled his eyes.
"First."
Qi Muen smiled: "Zheng Xiang, congratulations, your little friend has set a record of being promoted to three stars and three chiefs in one year!"
"No one will dare to say it, but it is absolutely unprecedented!"
"Ha ha!"
Zheng Qingfang stroked his beard and laughed heartily. He was not only happy for Sun Mo, but also proud of his ability to recognize people.
"I knew earlier that Sun Mo is not a creature of the pond."
Several friends said that their association with Sun Mo was to humiliate his subordinates, and that the other party probably had other agendas, which was really ridiculous.
Being able to become friends with such people is a blessing in my life.
Ding!
Favorability from Zheng Qingfang +1000, respect (14100/10000).
"Your Majesty, there should be no problem now."
Qi Muen also smiled happily: "Zi Qi has been worried for so long, and she can finally feel at ease."
"Yes, such a genius has not disgraced the reputation of the royal family."
When Zheng Qingfang said this, he glanced at Li Xiu secretly.
Li Xiu, who had always been strict, could not say any words of criticism at this time.
Because Sun Mo's excellence is unparalleled.
At the age of twenty-two, he climbed to the top of the list of famous teachers and heroes, became a spiritual pattern master, gained the reputation of being the Hand of God, and Sun Mo's future was bright and bright.
"Hey, my incompetent son may never have the chance to become Sun Mo's disciple."