Bang!
Clanging sounds rang out from the impact of the fist, and the soup splattered.
"Who is discriminating against you? Tell me, and I'll expel all of them! "
Murong Ye's words were filled with killing intent.
At the same time, it also displayed his respect for Sun Mo and his determination to recruit him.
One must know that regardless of great teachers or students, they had to spend a lot of effort to enter this top-grade school. If they were expelled, it would definitely be a stain in their lives.
It was still better for students as they could use the excuse of being young and ignorant to cover it up. But for great teachers, they basically couldn't find a new home.
This was the unspoken rule of the great teacher world.
One could imagine how much of a stain there would be if even a top-grade school didn't want them. Even if some headmasters coveted their talent and accepted them, one mustn't forget that there was competition between colleagues as well.
But don't forget that there was also competition between colleagues. If someone exposed it, the reputation of the fired person would definitely be ruined.
Who would be willing to acknowledge someone who expelled them as their teacher?
One could say that many great teachers in Dark Dawn had been expelled before. They were existences that were considered to have died in society.
"Headmaster Murong, this situation isn't something that can be resolved by expelling one or two people."
Sun Mo shook his head.
Leaving aside racial discrimination, even regional discrimination wasn't rare. No matter which world one was in, this was a global problem.
"That's why I need Teacher Sun to help me."
Murong Ye looked at Sun Mo with a sincere gaze. "It's the talent of great teachers that nurtured generations of heroes. They are like lighthouses, guiding these heroes forward.
"Don't you feel that the status of great teachers is too low? Why do they have to be below those nobles? How would they know how to manage the country and nurture the people?
"They are merely vampires crawling on the 'country', crawling on the bodies of the millions of people.
"Look at this world. How many conflicts, how much hunger, and how many people are wasting their time doing nothing? I feel that a healthy life is the greatest fortune of a person. Hence, they shouldn't let this life go to waste.
"As great teachers, we should guide and educate these people, allowing them to burst forth with resplendent light in their lives. They should be like fireworks, beautiful and eye-catching."
Murong Ye suddenly started to give an impromptu speech, causing Sun Mo to be stunned.
"Teacher Sun, don't you feel that this world should be managed by great teachers? Letting those idiots take power is undoubtedly killing everyone's life, killing the future of this world. "
"Teacher Sun, join my great teacher circle. Let us fight for this dream!"
Murong Ye's expression was agitated and he stretched out his right hand toward Sun Mo.
Sun Mo fell silent.
That was because Murong Ye's words did make some sense.
Those in power, those who sat on the throne that had been passed down from generation to generation, even if they did not have the corresponding talent, they could still continue to sit there. This was because they were the second or third generation of power, because they had the bloodline.
This was understandable. It was like a family property. Even if the son was an ignorant and incompetent good-for-nothing who would definitely lose it all in the future, the father would never give the property to someone else.
But the property of a family belongs to the individual, while the property of a country belongs to everyone, to every citizen.
"The young man killed the Demon King and became the new Demon King. If one day, you fulfill your dream and let the great teachers rule the world, how can you guarantee that the great teachers won't be corrupted by authority? Educate the people to be obedient people? "
Sun Mo counter-asked.
Murong Ye's eyes brightened. (This question is tricky. As expected of someone I fancy.) Hence, he replied with a solemn expression.
"Implement the supervision system, separating the power of education, law enforcement, and legislation."
Hearing Murong Ye's words, Sun Mo was dumbfounded. He almost asked, 'Brother, don't tell me you transmigrated here as well?
Your thinking is a little advanced! '
"How is it?"
After Murong Ye spoke, he looked at Sun Mo excitedly, wanting Sun Mo to appraise it.
"Your thinking isn't bad, but it's too difficult to implement it."
Sun Mo bitterly smiled and shook his head. In the modern world, he had seen too many things. No matter how perfect the laws were, as long as the enforcers were humans, there would always be loopholes.
"Teacher Sun, you are so young. Why are you so pessimistic?"
Murong Ye frowned, feeling a little unhappy, "Even if we face failure at the end of the path, we should still continue. Only by doing so will the people who come after us not take these detours, and continue to search for the correct path."
"We great teachers should be the pioneers."
Bzz!
Golden light splattered.
Priceless Advice was activated.
Sun Mo was basked in the sun. One couldn't help but say that Murong Ye's ambition was lofty. Moreover, his eloquence wasn't bad either.
"Compared to you, my ideals are indeed a little unbearable to listen to."
Sun Mo smiled in self-mockery. "However, I know my own limitations. I just want the Central Province Academy to become a good school, allowing the students to understand the world and themselves. After that, they would find their true ideals and work hard for them, eventually becoming people who wouldn't let them down in this life."
"Headmaster Murong, I agree with your words. Everyone is born lucky and unique. Hence, I want every student to live an exciting life."
As Sun Mo's mellow voice rang out, golden light splattered out.
Priceless Advice, Radiation.
Sun Mo also had a clear conscience. As a young man, he hadn't been bullied by the old dog society to the point where he could only eat and wait for death. His hot blood hadn't cooled yet.
Changing this world?
It was too difficult!
(I'd better start by changing the life of a student!)
Thinking of Li Ziqi, who had jumped into the lake to commit suicide after being rejected by the secondary saint, thinking of the foolish Lu Zhiruo who had cultivated tirelessly under his encouragement, believing that she would become someone who would make her father look at her in a different light. Thinking of Helian Beifang who had come to the Central Plains alone to seek knowledge and had entrusted his future to him...
Sun Mo would feel that his life had been fulfilling and meaningful during these two years in the Nine Provinces.
"..."
Murong Ye sensed the will brought by Priceless Advice and fell silent.
Give conditions?
Stop joking. Even if he gave a sky-high price, it would be a form of humiliation to Sun Mo.
Great teachers had lofty ambitions like the mountains and seas. How could they be shaken by money? How could they be filled with pearls and jade?
"Headmaster Murong, I've enjoyed this meal very much. It's my honor to be able to get to know a great teacher with such thoughts like you."
Sun Mo stood up and bowed slightly.
"I still have lessons in the afternoon. I'll take my leave first."
He had already rejected Murong Ye. If he continued to stay, it would seem awkward.
Just as Sun Mo exited the private room and took a few steps, the system notification rang out in his ears.
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Murong Ye + 1,000. Reverence (1,350/10000).
Sun Mo suddenly smiled. This was the bearing of a great teacher. As expected of someone who could become a vice-headmaster.
...
In the private room next door, Duanmu Li was holding a wine flask and drinking by himself. He had guessed that Sun Mo would reject him, but he didn't know the reason.
It was really unique.
It was precisely because there were people like Sun Mo in the great teacher world that it wasn't boring.
Hence, Sun Mo shouldn't die too early.
Sizzle!
Duanmu Li drank a mouthful of wine and frowned slightly. Sun Mo had broken through the Battlegod Rampart and obtained the Battlegod Catalog. If he learned the ancient dragon language, he might have a chance to comprehend the Great Desolate Dragon Subduing Scripture.
However, if he rejected Murong Ye, he wouldn't have a chance to learn the ancient dragon language.
...
Murong Ye was conflicted and finished his flask of wine.
He admired Sun Mo and wanted to teach him the ancient dragon language. But if he did so, he would be breaking the school rules.
It was difficult!
Murong Ye sighed and stood up, walking to the window. He had wanted to look at the scenery to ease his emotions, but he unexpectedly saw Sun Mo and Xianyu Wei.
That girl, who was still very fat half a month ago, had lost a lot of weight now. She was following behind Sun Mo and holding a small notebook. She kept on recording Sun Mo's words and would occasionally nod her head, listening seriously.
This scene caused Murong Ye to laugh uproariously.
"Haha, I just said that I want great teachers to rule the world and be a lighthouse, guiding people to grow. But now, I'm being restrained because of the school rules and not giving Sun Mo a chance. I'm really slapping my own face."
Murong Ye, who had thought things through, directly left the canteen to chase after Sun Mo.
On the small path leading to the library.
"Teacher, since the vice-headmaster is treating you to a meal, does that mean that he has officially given you a position?"
Xianyu Wei was very happy. If that was the case, she would be able to stay by her teacher's side and learn.
During these few days, she had been freeloading meals with Sun Mo. It was only today that she felt embarrassed to enter a private room and missed a meal.
"Work hard on your cultivation, don't worry about these things."
Sun Mo changed the topic.
"Teacher, even if you don't say it, I also know that you will definitely be able to stay. Unless the few headmasters are blind."
After Xianyu Wei said that, she wanted to say something but hesitated.
"What's wrong?"
Sun Mo asked.
"Teacher, I know that you are from the Central Plains and there will definitely be some people who view you with hostility. But I feel that given your capabilities, you will definitely be able to gain a foothold here. So, can you not leave?"
Xianyu Wei pleaded.
From this fat girl's point of view, given Sun Mo's talent, he wouldn't need to worry about getting a contract even if he were to go to other top-grade schools. Moreover, it would be a super high salary. But what about herself?
Leave the Great Plains?
Xianyu Wei had never thought of this possibility.
"Xianyu, humans will always have to face the unknown. Don't be afraid..."
Before Sun Mo could finish his words, he was interrupted.
"Teacher Sun, please wait!"
Murong Ye hurried over.
"Vice-headmaster!"
Xianyu Wei hurriedly bowed and greeted.
"This is for you!"
Murong Ye passed a scroll to Sun Mo.
"What is this?"
Sun Mo casually received it.
"Ancient Dragon Language. Without it, it's impossible for you to communicate with the ancient giant dragon's soul. Therefore, it's useless even if you enter the Giant Dragon Shrine."
Murong Ye explained.
He didn't send Xianyu Wei away because there was nothing he couldn't tell others. Since he had done it, he would openly admit to it. Even if there were bad consequences, he would accept it and wouldn't regret it.
"What?"
When Xianyu Wei heard these words, she was shocked. Her eyes widened as she looked at the scroll.
Her heart was thumping wildly. She was so agitated that she wanted to die.
(My teacher is really outstanding!)
(To think that he could make Headmaster Murong give out such valuable knowledge!)
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