Absolute Great Teacher

Chapter 82: Real Hammer

"Next!"

Sun Mo spoke. He began to stroll around in the lecture theater.

The students raised their hands, and they were all looking at Sun Mo, hoping to be selected.

"This student, what is your name?"

Sun Mo pointed to a male student sitting in the third row. He was very handsome and had a pair of 'sword brows' that made him look extraordinary.

"Haha!"

Feng Zewen started. After that, he couldn't help but laugh. Wasn't Sun Mo's luck a little too bad? This student he had chosen was none other than another one of his personal disciples.

"Will you survive this time around?"

Feng Zewen coldly snorted as he waited to see a good show.

"Fan Ding!"

The male with the sword's brows stood up and bowed.

"Do you have a personal teacher?"

Sun Mo asked.

Fan Ding's handsome sword brows furrowed. He was worried that if he said yes, Sun Mo would respond with a 'Why don't you consult your teacher? You don't trust him or are you making things difficult for me?'

Earlier, his junior brother was tossed out of the lecture theater and even had to copy [Introduction to Spirit Qi] 100 times. He had no wish to follow the same disastrous path as his junior brother.

But for this question, Fan Ding didn't dare to lie too. He could only brace himself and reply, "Yes."

Feng Zewen's smile vanished. Why didn't this Sun Mo play his cards out according to logic? What was the purpose of his asking who was the student's teacher?

Luckily, Fan Ding was smart enough to skip the important details. He didn't reveal Feng Zewen's name.

"Oh? Who is it?"

Sun Mo continued to ask.

This time around, Fan Ding had no way to continue being perfunctory. His tone was filled with respect as he answered, "It's teacher Feng Zewen!"

"Oh!"

Sun Mo nodded.

The teachers who sat at the back also turned to glance at Feng Zewen for a while before shifting their gaze back to Sun Mo.

Quite a few people had heard about the 'arranged battle' between Sun Mo and Feng Zewen during the intern teachers' meeting. Hence, even by using their buttocks to think, they all understood that there must be something behind the fact that someone like Fan Ding, who was the personal disciple of a great teacher, actually came to listen to a public lecture by a new teacher. If someone said that he wasn't following the instructions of his personal teacher Feng Zewen, who would believe it?

Now, the problem was that should Sun Mo accept the challenge or would he respond with a, 'So you are asking me this? Is it because you feel that your own teacher cannot make it?'

The atmosphere in the lecture theater grew heavy. Everyone was waiting for Sun Mo's next action.

"Teacher Feng, you wouldn't mind me answering his question right?"

Sun Mo smiled and turned to look at Feng Zewen.

Usually, if a student already had a personal teacher, the student wouldn't easily consult other teachers unless their question lay in a domain that their personal teachers weren't proficient in.

If not, it would be a sign of disrespect.

"I don't mind!"

Feng Zewen also smiled, displaying his grace as a great teacher.