Why do you have to work so hard in life? Once you give up and accept your fate, you can still feel happy if you don't think about those unattainable dreams.

Sun Mo recently made salted fish and felt super happy.

With his teaching ability, he doesn't even need to prepare lessons. He has three fixed classes every day, and the rest of the time is spent eating, drinking and having fun.

Sun Mo didn't know whether becoming a saint was fun or not, but he knew that sleeping with a girl every day was a pleasure, especially since Gu Xiuxun had a tendency to jerk off, and she started to unlock new positions without Sun Mo even taking the initiative.

"Find an opportunity, Ziyu and I can serve you together."

Gu Xiuxun was very attached to Sun Mo, like a little woman, serving him comfortably.

But Sun Mo's happiness didn't last for a few days before trouble came.

At the school assembly at the beginning of the month, Ji Shiwen publicly announced that Sun Mo would join Qingtian Academy and serve as the vice principal.

When the students heard the news, they were stunned for a moment, and then they cheered and called the principal Shengming.

Sun Mo has been proving his ability with lectures for more than a month. His title of No. 1 Master in Nine Provinces is definitely well-deserved.

If such a famous teacher joins the school, it will be easier for him to get the upper hand first, and it will be more convenient to ask for advice from him.

"It's worth using the position of vice principal to recruit Grandmaster Sun!"

The students talked a lot and felt that the principal was so awesome. Our Da Qingtian Academy will definitely continue to stand at the top of Kyushu and no one can match it.

Most of the famous teachers were applauding and agreed with this decision, which would give everyone more opportunities to consult with Sun Mo in the future.

And to be more selfish, it is easier for colleagues to ask for help than strangers.

Sun Mo's sky-controlling spirit pattern, hand of god, various magical medicine packs, as well as spiritual pattern firearms and electrical appliances, just take them out, and everyone will flock to them.

With the worth of these famous teachers, it is natural to afford them, but the key point is that they cannot be bought because the supply exceeds the demand! Now that Sun Mo has become his colleague, it is easy to say.

The senior officials of the school looked solemn and had a bad feeling.

Ji Shiwen was able to take the position of principal because of his overwhelming strength. His leadership style was iron-blooded and rule-based, and he did not care much about human relations. Now he suddenly promoted Sun Mo to the position of vice-principal. It would not be for the sake of letting others down.

Is he preparing to take over the position of principal?

The three vice-principals exchanged glances, and they all saw the worry in each other's eyes.

It's okay to treat Sun Mo as a guest, give him top-notch secret treasures, top-notch skills, and even marry his daughter to him, but he must not get involved in the principal's throne. This is everyone's bottom line.

The big cake of Qingtian Academy is not allowed to be shared by outsiders.

"Even if it's a piece of stinky meat, it has to rot in your own pot!"

Luo Yueman snorted coldly and stood up: "Principal, before Master Sun becomes the vice-principal, I have one thing that I want to ask you!"

"Let's ask for advice after the meeting is over!"

Ji Shiwen was not an economical person. He knew that if Luo Yueman spoke out at this time, it would definitely cause trouble, so he refused.

"This matter is related to the school's magic power of suppressing the school. It is of no small importance. If it is not resolved publicly as soon as possible, it will also have a huge impact on the reputation of Master Sun."

Luo Yueman is five hundred years old this year. He is a sub-sage. Along the way, he has experienced countless storms and storms. He is full of experience and easily drove Sun Mo into a dead end.

Sure enough, when they heard that it was related to Sun Mo and his reputation, everyone immediately started whispering and became very gossipy.

Ji Shiwen looked at Sun Mo. He probably guessed what was going on and knew that he couldn't hold it back anymore.

"What teachings did Saint Roja give?"

The other party called him Master Sun, which made it clear that he rejected people thousands of miles away. Naturally, Sun Mo would not call him a saint.

"I would like to ask Master Sun, where did you learn the Great Universe Formless Magic Technique?"

Luo Yueman arched her hands.

Wow!

The whole place was in an uproar, and countless eyes were fixed on Sun Mo in astonishment.

The Great Universe Wuxiang Divine Skill is the school's magical skill of Qingtian Academy. In the early days, only candidates for the principal were eligible to learn it. Later, Ji Shiwen changed the rules against all the opinions and believed that as long as the students of the school have outstanding talents, there is no great morality.

You can learn from your shortcomings.

Later, several vice-principals added another line of loyalty.

But no matter what, it is very difficult for students of our school to learn this technique, so Sun Mo, an outsider, will naturally have no chance.

Unless you're stealing lessons.

But stealing lessons is a big taboo in any industry. If you take a step back, your life will be over.

Famous teachers have more knowledge than these students. As soon as they heard Luo Yueman's questioning method, they knew that this guy had the evidence, otherwise he would ask you if you have learned it, instead of asking where you learned it?

"I learned this from a wooden knife!"

Sun Mo looked magnanimous.

But the teachers and students present took a deep breath, feeling that Sun Mo was about to die. Do you know how precious our magical power is to suppress the school?

How could it appear on a wooden knife?

"Then may I ask, where is the wooden knife?"

Luo Yueman asked.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on Sun Mo's waist, where there was a wooden knife.

Sun Mo took out the wooden knife and handed it to Ji Shiwen.

He didn't dare to give it to Luo Yueman. If this guy shattered the wooden sword with his strength, he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly: "Everyone can come and evaluate it!"

Needless to say, Sun Mo said, the senior officials had already gathered here.

"Mr. Qian, you are a master of weapon refining. Come and identify the origin of this wooden sword!"

Ji Shiwen handed the wooden knife to an old man.

He was the principal and supported Sun Mo, so he naturally wanted to avoid suspicion. Even though he handed over the wooden sword, he was confident that he could snatch it back if anyone tried to destroy it.

"Um!"

Mr. Qian took out a handkerchief and touched the wooden knife.

He did not doubt Sun Mo's character, so if the wooden knife was engraved with the Great Universe Wuxiang Divine Art, then it must be a treasure with great origins and cannot be defaced.

The wooden knife is two fingers wide, the blade is curved, and the shape is very graceful.

"This wooden knife is made of ebony wood. This wood is as hard as steel. It is not easy to engrave words on it!"

Mr. Qian appraised it: "This kind of wood will emit a faint sandalwood scent that lasts for decades. It has the magical effect of dispelling nightmares and calming the mind."

"Mr. Qian, tell me the important point!"

Luo Yueman reminded.

"Looking at the style of the wooden knife, it should have been made by Master Zou Wuye Zou, a master from Liangzhou. The workmanship took at least three years."

Sun Mo glanced at Mr. Qian and secretly admired him for his good eyesight.

Swish! Swish!

Qian Lao held the handle of the knife and felt the good feel. He couldn't help but wave it a few times. Then he turned his fingers, pinched the blade, and exposed the handle.

Here, there are some small regular scripts with flying dragons and phoenixes, which are elegant and unrestrained.

"pretty!"

Boss Qian likes it.

"These words must have been written by a master calligrapher."

Everyone nodded. These fonts were indeed beautiful and extremely pleasing to the eye. Some people couldn't help but read them out.

"It was a night with low dark clouds. I had been playing chess with my friends for more than three months without losing a single game. I was in a happy mood, so I carved the Wuxiang Magic Skill and the wooden sword on it and gave it to the destined person."

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

It seems that Sun Mo really didn't learn it secretly. After all, ordinary people can't write this kind of calligraphy.

Luo Yueman felt a little unhappy when he saw everyone's expressions. Sun Mo was too famous, and everyone wanted to have a good relationship with him, so these people instinctively looked for excuses for Sun Mo.

Sure enough, Mr. Qian helped.

"This kind of handwriting cannot be written by ordinary people, and this wooden knife is also quite old."

"snort!"

Luo Yueman reminded: "Everyone, please don't forget that Sun Mo is also famous for his calligraphy and painting. Moreover, he is also proficient in archeology. It is not difficult to make an old wooden knife."

Everyone was shocked.

It is indeed possible.

Immediately, they began to marvel and admire again.

This Sun Mo is really talented.

"Sheng Luo Ya, what do you mean?"

Sun Mo frowned: "Don't you think it's very shameless to openly slander an eight-star famous teacher before there is any result?"
To be continued...