Chapter: 2229
I was surprised by Ji Qianjun's sudden turn of words.
Lin Mo looked puzzled.
"How can such people exist in places like Wumeng Zhantang?"
In his view, Zhantang serves as a reserve talent pool for the entire Chinese nation.
The method of screening students is naturally extremely strict.
How could it be possible for those who are gilding to enter this place.
Facing his doubts.
Ji Qianjun shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
"The children from aristocratic families or wealthy businessmen who are sent in through relationships.
It just feels that I can't teach well, so I asked Zhantang for help.
Just be and spend money to invite foreign teachers in general. "
"And they all give money, the kind that is very willing.
It just happens that the maintenance and daily operation of Zhantang require a lot of funds.
why not? This is called a win-win! "
After Lin Mo listened to Ji Qianjun's explanation, he looked at the other side's smirk.
Suddenly he had an unknown premonition.
Logically speaking, whether it is the military alliance or the organization of the battle hall under its name, it is the existence of the most important weapon of the country.
As for martial arts as the foundation of a strong country, how could it be possible for the war hall instructors to train those rich disciples for money?
as predicted.
Seeing that Lin Mo was not talking.
Ji Qianjun raised his eyebrows.
"Looking at you like this, you should have guessed it.
Next, those rich disciples will work hard for you. "
When he said that, he handed a Zhantang trainee instructor identification card to Lin Mo.
"The student you are responsible for is in classroom 15123.
It's the one at the end of the corridor. That class is full of thorns.
I'll leave first, if you can't handle it, you can come to me at any time. "
Wait until the voice falls.
Ji Qianjun walked away quickly and walked halfway, still not forgetting to wave to Lin Mo with a full face of joy.
At this time, there was only Lin Mo with a wry smile on his face.
"It seems that the instructor Ji is right, and the hatred of the folded arm is still in his heart."
Of course, he didn't even care about this.
Now that he came to the battle hall, he came with a mentality of experience.
For thorns or something, just pull it out. If you can't pull it out, bend it.
And when Lin Mo arrived, in front of No. 15123 Teaching Room, there was a noisy noise in it.
After pushing open the door.
A group of children in the teaching room who are only about 14 or 15 years old.
Or lie lazily leaning on the training equipment to sleep, or chase and coax.
In short, among the twenty-odd students in the room, none of them is studying seriously.
Seeing someone enter the room, they just glanced curiously.
Then they continued their respective affairs.
They have become accustomed to the new trainee instructors.
Anyway, I was angry when I first arrived.
After only a few days, when I realized that I couldn't control my group of students, I gave up.
In addition, some young trainee trainees with relatively introverted personality will inevitably make fun of them.
In the end it is formed, you don’t disturb us playing, we don’t disturb your state of practice.
If everyone is in peace, it is the best result.
As for Lin Mo, after simply observing the classroom environment.
He threw the backpack on the training equipment.
After stretching for a while, he lay down and went to sleep with his eyes closed.
And his unusual behavior instantly attracted the attention of these children.
After stopping the beating, now that they looked at each other.
Then he winked in the direction of Lin Mo.
As the king of children in the entire classroom, Zheng Ju naturally took the lead in finding trouble with Lin Mo.
"Hello, how about you?"
Lin Mo seemed to have heard someone calling himself, so he slowly opened his eyes.
And in front of his eyes, there are a group of well-intentioned teenagers.
"What's wrong, is there anything wrong with you?"
Following Lin Mo's question.
Zheng Ju immediately questioned violently.
"Aren't you the new trainee instructor?
How can I sleep here. " JrNovels.com
Lin Mo looked puzzled.
"How can such people exist in places like Wumeng Zhantang?"
In his view, Zhantang serves as a reserve talent pool for the entire Chinese nation.
The method of screening students is naturally extremely strict.
How could it be possible for those who are gilding to enter this place.
Facing his doubts.
Ji Qianjun shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
"The children from aristocratic families or wealthy businessmen who are sent in through relationships.
It just feels that I can't teach well, so I asked Zhantang for help.
Just be and spend money to invite foreign teachers in general. "
"And they all give money, the kind that is very willing.
It just happens that the maintenance and daily operation of Zhantang require a lot of funds.
why not? This is called a win-win! "
After Lin Mo listened to Ji Qianjun's explanation, he looked at the other side's smirk.
Suddenly he had an unknown premonition.
Logically speaking, whether it is the military alliance or the organization of the battle hall under its name, it is the existence of the most important weapon of the country.
As for martial arts as the foundation of a strong country, how could it be possible for the war hall instructors to train those rich disciples for money?
as predicted.
Seeing that Lin Mo was not talking.
Ji Qianjun raised his eyebrows.
"Looking at you like this, you should have guessed it.
Next, those rich disciples will work hard for you. "
When he said that, he handed a Zhantang trainee instructor identification card to Lin Mo.
"The student you are responsible for is in classroom 15123.
It's the one at the end of the corridor. That class is full of thorns.
I'll leave first, if you can't handle it, you can come to me at any time. "
Wait until the voice falls.
Ji Qianjun walked away quickly and walked halfway, still not forgetting to wave to Lin Mo with a full face of joy.
At this time, there was only Lin Mo with a wry smile on his face.
"It seems that the instructor Ji is right, and the hatred of the folded arm is still in his heart."
Of course, he didn't even care about this.
Now that he came to the battle hall, he came with a mentality of experience.
For thorns or something, just pull it out. If you can't pull it out, bend it.
And when Lin Mo arrived, in front of No. 15123 Teaching Room, there was a noisy noise in it.
After pushing open the door.
A group of children in the teaching room who are only about 14 or 15 years old.
Or lie lazily leaning on the training equipment to sleep, or chase and coax.
In short, among the twenty-odd students in the room, none of them is studying seriously.
Seeing someone enter the room, they just glanced curiously.
Then they continued their respective affairs.
They have become accustomed to the new trainee instructors.
Anyway, I was angry when I first arrived.
After only a few days, when I realized that I couldn't control my group of students, I gave up.
In addition, some young trainee trainees with relatively introverted personality will inevitably make fun of them.
In the end it is formed, you don’t disturb us playing, we don’t disturb your state of practice.
If everyone is in peace, it is the best result.
As for Lin Mo, after simply observing the classroom environment.
He threw the backpack on the training equipment.
After stretching for a while, he lay down and went to sleep with his eyes closed.
And his unusual behavior instantly attracted the attention of these children.
After stopping the beating, now that they looked at each other.
Then he winked in the direction of Lin Mo.
As the king of children in the entire classroom, Zheng Ju naturally took the lead in finding trouble with Lin Mo.
"Hello, how about you?"
Lin Mo seemed to have heard someone calling himself, so he slowly opened his eyes.
And in front of his eyes, there are a group of well-intentioned teenagers.
"What's wrong, is there anything wrong with you?"
Following Lin Mo's question.
Zheng Ju immediately questioned violently.
"Aren't you the new trainee instructor?
How can I sleep here. " JrNovels.com
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