Chapter 44 The Disgusted Student!

There were a lot of people looking around, not only the teacher but also many students.

"Sorry, let it go!"

Li Ziqi squeezed in, and when he saw the boy sitting on the steps, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

The young man was sitting on the steps, with an aura that no strangers should enter. He flipped through the book in his hand while nibbling on half a hard biscuits, turning a deaf ear to the stares and pointing at all around him.

"What's the matter with this kid? Isn't he a fugitive slave?

There were whispers.

On the boy's left forehead, there is a scar, which can be clearly seen as the word 'waste'. It seems that it should be drawn by a sharp weapon such as a long sword or a dagger.

There are a few messy scratches on the word 'waste', which seems to be trying to destroy the word, and I don't know what the boy experienced at that time.

In addition, although he raised his collar and wore a silk scarf, he could still see a tattoo extending out and climbing up most of his left cheek.

This kind of tattoo is called spirit pattern.

In Zhongjiuzhongzhou, people call the patterns containing spiritual energy as spiritual patterns. There are many kinds of spiritual patterns, which can show magical effects.

But there is obviously no such thing on the neck of the cookie-eating boy, because even a person like Sun Mo who doesn't know the spirit pattern can see that these spirit patterns have been destroyed, and they have been scratched by sharp blades, leaving cruel and embarrassing scars. .

"Teacher, let's go, it's not about robbing talented students."

Li Ziqi pulled Sun Mo and was about to leave. He was just a pitiful person, and he would be even more pitiful when he was watched.

Lu Zhiruo grabbed Sun Mo's clothes in fear. The scars and tattoos on the boy's face made him look hideous and terrifying, like a vicious dog hunting around.

"Hold on!"

Sun Mo stared at the pie-eating boy. As a teacher, he hated the abuse of his students.

Jiang Leng, twelve years old and seven months old, is at the ninth level of forging.

Seeing this realm, Sun Mo was a little surprised. The Holy Sect had already studied it. Twelve years old is the best age to start cultivation. If you cultivate too early, it will damage the source. Affects future achievements, but this young man is already a nine-layer.

Power 8, you are not a power player.

Intelligence 7, although you don't rely on your brain to eat, but whoever underestimates you will definitely suffer a big loss.

Agility 8, quite satisfactory, just enough.

Stamina 10, your stamina is horrible, you can call yourself an iron man.

Will 1, the fire of hope is going out, maybe death is the only release.

...

"System, can stamina still be full?"

Sun Mo was surprised. In his opinion, being a human would make him tired, but according to this data, the young man in front of him was the type that couldn't run to death.

"The system can't go wrong."

System emphasis.

"Will 1, is this kid about to collapse in despair and commit suicide?"

Sun Mo looked at Jiang Leng a few times and continued to read.

Potential value, low.

Remarks, unfortunately, Jiang Leng once had a very high potential value before he was ten years old.

Note, the target is severely suicidal at this time.

"really!"

Seeing the remarks, Sun Mo sighed, this young man was afraid that he had experienced a very miserable childhood, and he didn't know who was so cruel, so he scribbled the word 'waste' on his head with a sword.

"teacher?"

Li Ziqi suddenly had a very bad feeling, Sun Mo wouldn't accept him as a disciple, would he? This 'wasted' boy is not as good as the sick young man named Tantai Yutang just now.

Sun Mo walked over.

The environment that had been whispering suddenly became quiet, and the onlookers invariably looked at Sun Mo.

"Have you been rejected as a teacher?"

Sun Mo got straight to the point.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Leng stared at Sun Mo coldly,

The fingers holding the biscuits worked so hard that some scraps fell on the steps.

"I want to say that there are many teachers. Don't give up just because you were rejected a few times."

Sun Mo lowered the volume.

"Ha ha!"

Jiang Leng sneered, although he knew what he looked like, it was difficult to be a teacher, but Zhongzhou University is a thousand-year-old famous school after all, and he cannot infer from common sense. He thinks that he may find a teacher who appreciates him here, but he is wrong, let alone a famous teacher. , that is, those senior teachers, do not give themselves a chance.

"teacher!"

Li Ziqi followed, while Lu Zhiruo looked left and right, trotted over, and hid behind Sun Mo.

Sun Mo scratched his hair, and it was really hard for a teenager to commit suicide.

"You pity me?"

Jiang Leng took a bite of the sesame cake and stared at Sun Mo with a wolf-like gaze.

"I'm afraid you will die!"

Sun Mo recalled that summer afternoon three years ago. Amidst the cicadas, a sophomore girl jumped off the teaching building and fell into a pool of rotten meat.

"My life is mine, can you manage it?"

Jiang Leng turned his head and stopped paying attention to Sun Mo.

"Hey, what's your attitude?"

Li Ziqi is upset, the teacher is obviously worried about you.

"Wang!"

Lu Zhiruo showed her head and shouted at Jiang Leng.

Jiang Leng showed a wicked smile and stared at Li Ziqi: "Believe it or not, I'll kill you?"

Li Ziqi was okay, Lu Zhiruo retracted behind Sun Mo in fright.

"Let's go!"

Sun Mo shook his head. He couldn't let the two students get hurt. He stood up and persuaded Jiang Leng that he had done his best. If he didn't listen, that was his business.

"Teacher, this guy must have been rejected a lot, he's a psychopath."

Li Ziqi muttered.

"Uh-huh!"

Lu Zhiruo nodded quickly.

"Ding, the task is released, please let Jiang Leng worship you as a teacher and reward you with a bronze treasure chest before the end of the admissions conference. If the task fails, you will be punished!"

The system prompt sounds.

"Gan Li Niang, System, you are trying to trick me!"

Sun Mo was so upset that he exploded. He only persuaded Jiang Leng out of his teacher's duty, but he didn't plan to accept him as a disciple.

This kind of awkward student is the most annoying.

"As a famous teacher, you must be able to cope with various challenges. This is the tempering given to you by the system. Please submit a satisfactory answer!"

System explanation.

"What's the penalty for failing?"

Sun Mo had a hundred sentences in his heart that he wanted to give to the system.

"Trust me, you absolutely don't want to hear it." The system euphemistically expressed the severity of the punishment: "That will be the nightmare of your life."

"The system won't be able to detect my inner thoughts? In other words, what is going on with this peerless famous teacher system? Why did it choose me?"

In Sun Mo's mind, a series of questions instantly popped up.

"This guy really doesn't know what to do!"

"Why would the security let such a person in? It's terrible!"

"He was injured, couldn't he be beaten up because he did bad things when he was a child?"

The students talked a lot, and Jiang Leng's bad attitude made everyone think he was a bad student even more.

"what happened?"

Lian is the grade director. Seeing that there are people watching here, he naturally wants to come over to check to make sure that there will be no riots and conflicts.

"Master Lian."

The teachers greeted me quickly.

Jiang Leng saw that Lian Zheng was wearing a white robe with a gold border embroidered on the cuffs and neckline, his eyes lit up immediately, this was a one-star famous teacher, so he got up and walked over.

"Mr. Lian, hello!"

Jiang Leng showed a smile, but because of the scars, his expression was a little scary.

"Um."

Lian Zheng glanced at Jiang Leng and stopped paying attention.

Jiang Leng noticed Lian Zheng's indifference, but he didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he knelt down and kowtowed: "Master Lian, I want to worship you as my teacher!"

Whoa!

There was an uproar all around, and the students who were watching Jiang Leng were stunned.

This freshman's face is too thick, isn't it? Looking at Lian Zheng's uniform, he is a distinguished one-star master teacher. How could you just kneel down to worship the teacher so casually?

This is simply an insult!

The students felt that Jiang Leng might not be successful, but they were still worried that they felt that their own rice was stolen. After all, they didn’t have the courage to go to a famous teacher.

"Young man, you don't meet my criteria for accepting an apprentice."

Lian Zheng didn't even hesitate, just refused.

Not to mention the word 'waste' on Jiang Leng's head, it affects the image very much, and makes Lian Zheng unhappy. It is the spirit pattern on Jiang Leng's face that is destined to be impossible for Lian Zheng to want him.

A small number of cultivators choose to tattoo the spirit patterns on their bodies in order to improve their combat effectiveness, but that is the choice of adulthood.

Because the spiritual pattern on the body is an irreversible process, the risk is that once the spiritual pattern is damaged, its residual aura will interfere with the movement of the spiritual energy in the body, resulting in slower cultivation. If it is serious, the realm will stagnate. .

Jiang Leng was at most thirteen or fourteen years old. He had already tattooed the spirit pattern, and it was damaged. Even if he was a genius, he was useless.

What does Lian Zheng want for a student who is destined to have no future? Even pouring the toilet to wash his feet would not be Jiang Leng's turn.

Jiang Leng looked at Lian Zheng, his eyes were like a bonfire in the early morning, gradually extinguished. Although he had guessed the answer, he was still very hurt by being rejected so bluntly.

"Haha, deserve it!"

"I don't even look at my own appearance, I'm really over the top!"

"How can a famous teacher accept an apprentice hastily?"

The students talked a lot, and when they saw Jiang Leng being rejected, they all felt that their rice was saved and not stolen by this guy.

Sun Mo shook his head, Lian Zheng refused too quickly, he didn't consider the students' feelings at all, but with so many students begging for apprenticeships, Lian Zheng didn't even care about a student he didn't like at all.

"What? You shook your head, do you have an opinion on me?"

Lian Zheng turned his head and looked at Sun Mo. It was this guy with no self-knowledge who robbed Xuanyuan Po and Li Ziqi.

"Is this a grumpy old man?"

Sun Mo thought that Lian Zheng was just a bad temper, but when he saw this guy looking into his eyes, full of disgust and disgust, and looking at Li Ziqi beside him, his eyes were full of pity and love, as if looking at a The gem was thrown into the cesspool and sullied. Sun Mo suddenly understood that this guy was just unhappy with himself.

"Get out of here if you don't mind!"

Lian Zheng reprimanded, ready to leave.

Sun Mo raised his foot, but did not give way, and stood directly in front of Lian, looking directly at him without fear.