This day was Fangcun's first class in the academy pavilion.

But he did nothing!

The old woman above was telling the students in the pavilion that she was most proud of. It was a pity that the messy "Blue Ying Armor", "Walking Worm", "Six Desire Gu" and other things were too profound, and he couldn't understand it. With this teaching license, he just sat among the students, then held the "Spirit of the Spirit" and looked at it bit by bit.

As one of the seven sutras circulating in the world, Fangcun had read it through when he was reading and reading, and knew that it was about the true spirit of the world and all things. However, after reading it before, he did not learn the various principles in it, and even read it thoroughly or even recited the entire "Sutra", which was something I never thought about...

Even in my previous life, no matter how good the grades are, did any student memorize all the Chinese textbooks?

Three hours passed in a flash, and it was time to finish school.

After all, Baixiang Academy is different from the previous life. There is no saying of one or two classes. Usually, students stay in the academy for three hours, listening to teaching and teaching. Moreover, during these three hours, the teaching is not all taught. They often only teach for half an hour or an hour, and let the students study by themselves. If they encounter difficulties, they will ask the teachers for advice.

If you really have something to do when the teacher is doing, you don’t even have to take leave. It’s normal to disappear for three or five days and half a month.

The old woman in black robe, after talking about these insects, floated away, leaving only the confusion of Xueting. These students of Yuanzhiting were still far from their cultivation. After listening to the clever methods in the "Spiritual Sutra", how could they understand it?

After returning to Fang's house, Fangcun had dinner, and then returned to his room to practice as usual.

According to his habits over the past period, he should now transform a hundred merits and practice the method of controlling things. The method of controlling things belongs to the category of the "Story of Art". One should learn more and practice more, and the other should comprehend the meaning of the "Story of Art". However, when he thought of the tasks assigned by the old woman in black robe, she couldn't help but feel a little headache. After hesitating for a while, she still took out the "Story of Art"!

In the Xueting Pavilion, he had read the "Spiritual Sutra" several times, and he was quite familiar with it.

"If you recite the entire "Spiritual Sutra" in one night, you will have to memorize it every hour..."

After thinking about it, he broke a corner one-third of the "Spiritual Sutra".

Then he began to recite it word by word.

After lit the incense of Shi, Fangcun recited it very seriously. After half an hour, Fangcun made a decision.

Don't recite it anymore!

I have confirmed that I can't recite it myself.

Even if I don’t sleep tonight, I only have four or five hours.

However, the first third of the "Spiritual Sutra" has eight sutras in total.

This requires that you need to memorize at least four sutras within half an hour.

Fangcun found that he could not do it, so he could get the answer. He could not memorize the entire "Spiritual Sutra" in one day!

Since you can't do it, you don't have to do it anymore.

Although people need to be perseverant, they have to make sure they are not allowed after a day, which is a waste of time.

Thinking of this in my heart, Fang Cun Dai only read the "Spirit Sutra" twice, and then began to practice the method of controlling things. Fang Cun knew in his heart that this technique would be one of the fundamental means to follow him for the rest of his life, and it would be the basis for him to practice other qi-refining powers in the future. Therefore, he practiced very seriously. He always understood the importance of his life again than others.

Fangcun didn't feel that there was nothing that could be done beyond his ability. But he didn't expect that on the morning of the next morning, Lingxiu taught in the school pavilion and walked straight towards him, looking down at him with a cold expression: "How did you recite?"

Between the pavilion, all the students turned their heads and looked over, their eyes as if they were looking forward.

"I'm a teacher, the students have tried it, but they really can't memorize it!"

Fang Cun answered honestly and didn’t feel embarrassed. Sometimes human resources are poor, so why should we be embarrassed?

But Fang Cun didn't expect that after hearing his answer, the teacher's face suddenly became dark. At the same time, the students in the entire school pavilion seemed to have become much more depressed, and some people seemed to have a gloating expression.

"You can't carry it down?"

The old woman looked at Fangcun, her voice was a little hoarse, and she asked word by word.

"Yes!"

Fangcun's answer was calm, and it was not a shame.

Not to mention himself, he believed that no one could recite the entire "Spiritual Sutra" in one day, even in the academy. After all, how many strange women in this world can recite the complete "Nine Yin Scriptures" by reading it a few times like Feng Heng?

I don’t know if others have this ability, but I really don’t have it, so there is no need to force it.

"Since your brother could recite it, why couldn't you recite it?"

The old woman suddenly looked at Fang Cun coldly, and her voice was already a little cold: "Now, aren't the people in the entire academy saying that your talent is not inferior to your brother? Or are you arrogant, but you don't care about your old man's words at all?"

Fang Cun was slightly surprised when he heard this. How could his brother be so powerful?

But what does that have to do with me?

He bowed helplessly to the teaching and said, "How dare the students not listen to the teaching? Although they have not memorized the entire spiritual sutra, I have read the spiritual sutra thoroughly. If it is necessary, I will work harder in the future until I memorize the entire sutra!"

"In the future?"

The old woman showed a hint of sarcasm on her face, and looked at Fang Cun with her shriveled eyes, and said in a sequel: "How can I have so much skill to wait for you? If you want to learn the great way of Qi refining, the first thing is to be sincere. If you don't have your identity, it will be difficult for you. If you come to the academy to study, you will also teach you real skills, but you are unwilling to work hard, pushing and urging him, how can you be serious about studying?"

"I'll give you another night. If I can't recite the entire "Spirit of Spirit", then I won't care about you anymore!"

The old woman left a cold sentence: "And because you failed to study, I will leave the word "bad" on your comments!"

“Wow…”

The countless students around him looked at Fangcun with sympathy at the same time.

Even Fang Cun himself was shocked, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the teacher.

After the three-year period expires, the college students have to find a way out. The best way out is to be valued by the county sects above, choose the past, and continue to study more advanced methods. However, these county sects have only a few considerations to choose students, either with outstanding talents and solid foundations, or with some knowledge that they are extremely good at. However, no matter which consideration is, there is a key factor.

That is the comments given by the academy teachers!

The students the academy teachers like will give high evaluations, and even directly sell their face and recommend them to the Junzong, while those who don’t like will give ordinary evaluations. For such students, whether the Junzong is picking or not depends on themselves.

But if a teacher is taught and criticized as "bad", it will basically be a failure of the future.

When choosing such students, Junzong didn't even look at them, so he threw them aside.

Before you can do anything, you should give me a comment on the word "bad"?

Fang Cun's heart was already a little dissatisfied. Looking at the old woman, she saw that she was also looking at her, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes. She immediately understood in her heart. Although she didn't know why she didn't like her, and she didn't know what her brother had had to deal with her, she guessed it vaguely. Perhaps she was just trying to make things difficult for her...

Who knows whether Mr. Zhong Yue asked her to come over to teach Yuan Zhiting or she took the initiative?

"I've said it, please do it yourself..."

The teacher sneered, turned around and returned to the beginning of the case to start his teaching this day.

In the Xueting Pavilion, there were a lot of gazes, all of which were either sympathetic or fun-watching. Anyone knew that if you wanted to recite the entire spiritual sutra, you wouldn't be able to do it for three or four days, not to mention two days, but you wouldn't be able to do it for three or four days. The teaching was really a difficult task for him.

But so what?

Who made you a famous genius in the entire academy?

Since you are a genius, you should do something that genius should do. You have to do what others cannot do.

In other words, I feel quite happy to see the teacher making it difficult for this genius.

...

...

“What should I do?”

Fang Cun himself frowned, sat down, and looked at the thick scripture with a calm expression.

He had no doubt about what the old woman said, and knew that if she could not do it, she would definitely give herself the word "bad".

Although I understand that the other party is trying to make things difficult for me, and even if I really have the word "bad", I don't care much, but the key is that I have just entered the academy and have never done anything. Why should I get such an unfair criticism?

Of course, even if it is unfair, what can I do?

Are you going to have a fight with her?

In this case, she is afraid that she will make a big fuss about her disrespectful teaching...

Just as I was worried, a slight "slam" sound suddenly came to my ears, and Alipay arrived again.

"Slay the thief fox demon!"
Chapter completed!