I am Su Mu.
A cunning merchant who has traversed into a world of cultivation and magic!
My motto? [Pay-to-win to become immortal, grind till the end!]
Spending my own money is not...
After asking a few questions, Su Mu put down the list in his hand.
"The questioning is over. Are many students relieved? Sorry, you are too happy too early. I will assign a homework later. Remember to download it on the APP. If you don't answer well, be careful to be shocked by the gun sister!"
After hearing Su Mu's words, the comments were immediately flooded with words like "Fuck, so heartless" and "Teacher Su, I advise you to be kind".
After seeing this, Su Mu smiled and said, "You can't blame me for this. I didn't intend to assign you homework. It was Principal Wen and the others who strongly requested it. You should blame them if you want to."
Then the content of the comments immediately became two types.
Those who wrote "Don't blame me, can't blame me" were students from Qingcheng Mountain, while students from other schools were gloating over the misfortune and writing "2333" and "XSWL".
Su Mu did not interact with the comments anymore, and continued, "Today's online class ends here. Thank you very much for listening to the end. I hope that what I said can help you build your foundation successfully. I saw someone asked in the comments when the next online class will be. I can't say for sure, so wait for notification."
Although he said so, Su Mu knew very well that there would probably not be a next time for such an online class.
In the future, even if we take online classes, we will lock the room and verify the identity of the students before starting the class. We will not be teaching on ordinary live streaming platforms like today, attracting a bunch of freeloaders and troublemakers.
In Mount Emei, a group of bigwigs in the conference room all heard the hidden meaning in Su Mu's words.
Director Qiu sighed, "We don't want to take classes for free, but that old man Wen Wubin is really shameless. He said that Su Mu can give the class, but he has to wait until December. By that time, the Welcome Cup Flying Sword Rally will be over!"
The bigwigs of Mount Emei nodded one after another, sighing, "Mount Qingcheng really took great pains to win the championship of the Welcome Cup Flying Sword Rally!" At the same time, they all condemned Wen Wubin.
Anyway, Wen Wubin couldn't hear their condemnation, so he didn't have to worry about the threat of a "one-on-one fight".
Master Baimei motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then said, "Let's just go to December. We are not like Qingcheng Mountain. We can afford to lose, and we won't fight for a temporary victory or defeat. As long as we can buy Su Mu's foundation-building tutorial class, it will be fine. This will be beneficial to the students of our school, as well as future teaching and research."
Then he turned his gaze back to the light curtain.
Above, Su Mu is having a final chat with the comments and is about to go offline.
Master Baimei thought for a moment and said, "I can give money to this live broadcast, right?"
A professor who specializes in fairy performance knows this very well.
Because she occasionally does live broadcasts in her spare time, she has quite a lot of fans. Usually, whenever she starts broadcasting, she is definitely among the top few in the appearance zone.
She replied: "That's called a gift, but the gift is indeed bought with money, and after the anchor receives it, it can be converted into money."
Master Baimei nodded and instructed: "Then give Sumu some gifts to show that our class is not free. In the future, when you buy classes from him, he can arrange better."
"Yes." A professor responded immediately.
The live broadcast image on the screen was projected from his mobile phone.
After hearing the instructions from Master Baimei, he quickly recharged his account, bought a few fairy boats and flying swords, and changed the account name to "Emei Doesn't Do It for Free".
At first glance, I thought that people in Emeishan didn't like prostitution, which made many students from other schools wonder: If you don't like prostitution in Emeishan, then just don't do it, why do you have to make it known to everyone?
Mount Emei took the lead, and other cultivation universities quickly reacted and started to give Su Mu fairy boats and flying swords in the live broadcast room.
This caused a bunch of people to rush into the live broadcast room to grab the treasure chest.
Although Su Mu thanked the people who gave the gifts, he also called out: "Everyone, please stop giving gifts. Really, don't give gifts. It's not necessary!"
After hearing this, many people in the comments lamented: "It's really rare to see an anchor who doesn't allow gifts!"
People who are familiar with Su Mu are surprised: "He doesn't allow people to send gifts? Is the sun rising from the west?"
New viewers were also very curious: "Other anchors try every possible way to get the audience to give them gifts, but this guy is weird. He refuses to let people give him gifts."
Some people speculated: "Is he trying to learn the Cinderella style of the overbearing CEO? He wants the rich to think he is so special. If you don't allow me to give gifts, do I have to give gifts?"
However, this speculation was immediately refuted by many people: "The one in front just entered the live broadcast room, right? Teacher Su is not an ordinary anchor, he is giving a live lecture. If he doesn't want gifts, then he must have a noble teacher's ethics!"
Many students who have attended Su Mu’s class think so.
Unexpectedly, just when they were consoling themselves and moving themselves, Su Mu's tone of voice suddenly changed.
"You guys give gifts here, and the platform will take a commission. Instead of using a cheap platform, you might as well call me directly."
After hearing this, the image of a good teacher that the students had imagined in their minds collapsed instantly.
Meow, give us back our feelings!
Of course, what Su Mu said just now was just a joke. It was impossible for him to put his payment code in the live broadcast room and let people really give him money... What if he was complained about?
After chatting for a few words, Su Mu said goodbye to everyone and ended the live broadcast.
But he did not rush to exit the live broadcast software, but checked the background.
Wow, I received a lot of gifts in this online class.
However, the account that Sumu used for live streaming was not his own, but was arranged by the school, and the money had to be withdrawn by the school.
But he was not worried. It was impossible for the school to embezzle his money, and maybe he could even ask the platform to take less.
After exiting the live broadcast software, Su Mu returned the phone to Tushan Mi Mi, then took out his own phone and saw a bunch of missed calls, all from various cultivation universities.
He thought about it, edited a text message, and sent a collective reply, asking these people to go find Wen Wubin.
So Wen Wubin answered phone calls all night and his throat almost became hoarse.
After sending the text message, Su Mu turned his phone to silent mode and threw it aside. Then he took out the incense burner, filled it with medicinal incense, took the pill, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to cultivate his inner elixir.
At the same time, on the ninth floor of the hotel, in room 909.
The fake professor Jing'an put down his slightly hot cell phone.
Just now, he also paid attention to the online class taught by Su Mu.
Because this is very important information to him.
Rubbing his eyes, the fake Professor Jing'an analyzed in his mind:
"I really didn't expect that Qingcheng Mountain values this kid more than I thought. And he does have some abilities. That's good. As long as he keeps going like this, it won't be long before he's qualified to participate in some important affairs and tasks of Qingcheng Mountain."
Professor Fake Jing'an took out a thick notebook and flipped through the first page. After a long list of comments such as "high cultivation, hardworking, and money-loving", he added another sentence: "Rich in theory, extremely talented, especially in foundation-building science."
After closing the notebook, he made a hand gesture to activate a special connection with the needle-mouthed worm, closed his eyes, and began to investigate the situation on Su Mu's side.
The rebellious needle-mouthed worm, of course, would not tell him that Su Mu was currently refining his inner elixir. He only told him that after Su Mu finished his lecture, he began to practice and was consolidating his level 3C cultivation.
The fake Professor Jing'an never doubted the loyalty of Zhenkouchong, so naturally he would not doubt the authenticity of this information.
After checking Su Mu's words and actions today, the fake Professor Jing'an cut off contact with the needle-mouthed worm.
What he didn't know was that the needle-mouthed worm reported the situation to Su Mu immediately.
The fake Professor Jing'an put down his notebook, stood up and walked to the window.
He thought to himself: "The person who contacted me has not shown up. I have not received a reply to the information I sent out. It seems that something has happened to the school! And..."
The fake Professor Jing'an glanced out the window.
Although it was pitch black outside and there was nothing unusual, he knew that in this seemingly normal night, there were actually many pairs of eyes hiding, staring at him.
"These days, these people have been monitoring me, whether in the hotel or at the competition venue... I don't know exactly where the problem occurred, but my identity has definitely been exposed!"
Although he guessed that he was in a bad situation, there was no trace of panic on the face of the fake Professor Jing'an.
He stretched, looking sleepy and ready to go to bed, reached out to close the curtains, then turned back to the desk and picked up the thick notebook again.
The fake professor Jing'an sat down and opened his notebook.
All the contents recorded in it are related to Su Mu.
From interpersonal relationships to personality analysis; from approximate cultivation to academic level, etc., the content is very detailed, and even includes photos of Su Ye, Kevin and others, as well as various papers Su Mu has published so far.
It can be said that the contents recorded in this notebook are all the information about Su Mu that can be found.
With such a "detailed" data, plus the 24-hour "close monitoring" of Su Mu with the needle-mouthed worms in the past few days, Professor Jia Jing'an confidently believed that he had understood Su Mu's various situations very clearly and in detail!
In this world, no one understands Su Mu better than me! Not even Su Mu himself!
At this moment, Professor Jia Jing'an was full of confidence.
After flipping through the notebook for a while, the fake Professor Jing'an put it back into the storage device, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smug expression of "everything is under control".
"What's the point of monitoring me? I can always find a new identity. The person who can catch me in this world hasn't been born yet!"
The fake Professor Jing'an raised the flag very high.
Of course, he didn't think he was setting a flag, he just thought he was stating the facts.