Absolute Great Teacher (2)

Chapter 269: Priceless Advice, A Happy-Go-Lucky Young Man!

Ma Cheng's net worth was in the millions and his strength could be considered above average. Usually when he went to brothels and hotels, the staff there would always fawn on him. However, this was still insufficient.

What was the point of having a sense of superiority when facing lackeys and prostitutes? Ma Cheng wanted to make those nobles and officials in high society respect him, but this was impossible.

The Middle-Earth Nine Provinces were the same as ancient China. They had a feudal system where the officials were ranked at the top. Authority was worth more than money. Hence, Ma Cheng would always be as obedient as a grandson whenever he met an official.

(I'll admit this, but you are someone who isn't even a 1-star great teacher. What qualifications do you have to display a sense of superiority before me?)

Sun Mo looked at him like how he looked at a bug. It was filled with disdain and contempt while exuding a feeling of loftiness. This attitude immediately made Ma Cheng recall the humiliation he suffered back when he first started his business. Hence, he could no longer control himself and threw a punch at Sun Mo's eyes.

"No!"

Wei Ziyu grew anxious. Although Ma Cheng was also a cultivator, his talent was only average. Fighting against a teacher was simply asking for it.

Sun Mo's lips curled. He couldn't even be bothered to evade. His right leg kicked out ferociously at Ma Cheng's knee.

Pak!

Ma Cheng groaned in pain. His right leg slid backward as he fell. But before he could land on the ground, Sun Mo launched a knee attack over.

Bang!

Ma Cheng's large face slammed into Sun Mo's knee. Due to inertia, his entire body spun like a giant pinwheel backward.

Fresh blood splashed through the air.

Sun Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed hold of Ma Cheng's hair. After that, he erupted forth with brute force and smashed Ma Cheng onto the ground.

Bang!

Ma Cheng lay on the ground, paralyzed. His four limbs twitched as he coughed up fresh blood.

"Sun Mo, you are attacking people for no reason at all. I'm going to report you to the Saint Gate!"

Wei Ziyu spoke. Zhang Zehao was much more practical. He quickly retreated two steps back and was deeply afraid that Sun Mo would beat him up.

"Go and report me then!"

Sun Mo put up a middle finger.

Seeing how arrogant Sun Mo was, Wei Ziyu knew that he had kicked an iron board. The majority of teachers wouldn't even curse him let alone fight due to them cherishing this occupation. But Sun Mo was an exception, he did what he wanted. He was undisciplined and out of control!

Wei Ziyu and Zhang Zehao no longer dared to say anything ruthless. They supported Ma Cheng and prepared to leave. But after they stepped out of the headmaster office, they were startled again. There was now a group of students standing in the corridor, and there was a wooden chest beside each of them.

"What the hell?"

Wei Ziyu frowned.

"Could all the chests here be filled with gold bars as well?"

Zhang Zehao discovered that all the chests looked the same.

"How can that be?"

Wei Ziyu shook his head. They had all heard that the Central Province Academy had already run out of money.