My soul can rest on the way of heaven

The old man was worried for a week until Fu Teacher Academy resumed classes.

Lin Beifan walked in and said to the frowning old man:"Old man, I never thought you were Blood Rose's grandfather. Since your great-granddaughter and I are good friends, I will definitely take good care of you." The old man was flattered:"Thank you, Thank you, Teacher Lin, for your care!"

Lin Beifan said with a smile:"You're welcome, that's right!"

Then he walked up to the stage and said loudly:"I gave you homework at the end of class last week, and now I ask you to come up and draw the symbols one by one. Check whether your homework is done properly."

Squad leader Xu Wensong took the lead and showed the hard work of the past week in front of everyone.

I saw that his brushstrokes were like dragons and snakes, and his paintings were realistic.

The three talismans scored 82 points, 84 points, and 86 points respectively.

Lin Beifan nodded with satisfaction:"Not bad, good, monitor passed, next one!"

Immediately afterwards, everyone came up one by one.

Under the"punishment for failure" promised by Lin Beifan, the students worked hard this week and actually all passed. Even the old man, who drew more than 70 talisman and his face turned pale, was successful.

"It looks like you all put in a lot of hard work, and I'm so happy that you all can do it! Don’t think that this is a kind of hard work. This is actually basic skills. Only with solid basic skills can you go further! Lin

Beifan showed a kind smile like a teacher:"So for your own good, I decided to let you continue to draw talismans." It’s still the magic talisman you have on hand. Now it requires a score of 90 or above. I will check it next week! If you can't finish it, you'd better take off your pants and spank you. Even if you want to be transferred to a hospital, I have to complete the punishment first!"

The whole place erupted into screams of death and death, with expressions of despair.

"Actually want to reach 90 points? Just kill me!"

"I'm afraid only teachers can draw with a score of 90, so we have no hope!"

"I spent so much time practicing that I just barely passed!"

"Can the teacher make it less difficult?"

……

The smile on Lin Beifan's face remained unchanged:"Don't complain, I'm doing this for your own good. As a talisman master, if you can't even draw talismans well, how can you make a living doing this? And I've only improved The difficulty level is 10 points, and you see everyone in our class has done it!"

What does it mean to get 10 points?

Is it a difficulty level from 80 to 90?

They felt that Teacher Lin was deliberately making things difficult for them, which was really bad.

Lin Beifan pointed out Xue Changkong with a smile and praised enthusiastically:"For example, our old man Xue Changkong is a hundred years old, and his study time is far less than yours. However, he is not only more talented than you, but also works much harder than you.".Look at the talismans drawn by others. The low-level and mid-level talismans are all above 90 points. The high-level talismans are more difficult, but they are still above 80 points. They are older than you and work harder than you. They can do it with your strength. What can't be done?"

Suddenly, several pairs of sharp eyes stared at him, as if a sword was piercing his heart.

The old man felt frightened and on pins and needles.

This brat said he would take care of me, but he was just trying to flatter me!

Very bad conscience!

"You all should learn from Mr. Xue, complain less and work harder! So I decided to use the old man as a learning model for our Fu Teacher Academy. Everyone applauded and encouraged me! Lin Beifan took the lead in applauding

"bang bang bang bang bang……"

The sound is very loud.

The surrounding students also applauded

"bang bang bang bang bang……"

It feels like you are slapping the enemy on the face, the kind that will not stop until death.

The old man was complaining in his heart.

This is not a pacesetter, this is a target!

"teacher LIN!"The old man raised his hand tremblingly.

"It seems that our new model has something to say and wants to spread his learning experience to everyone. Everyone applauds and encourages him.……"

"No no no... no!"The old man stopped him quickly and showed a smile that was even bitterer than bitter gourd:"Teacher Lin, can I not be a model in learning? I really……"

"You're being humble, aren't you? Lin Beifan frowned:"Aside from you in our Fu Master Academy, who else has this qualification?" There is no need to be overly modest, you have to go up when it’s time to go up! Students, do you think so?"

"yes!"Everyone said in unison, gritting their teeth.

Xue Changkong:"……"

That’s it, you’ve become the enemy of the entire class!

Xue Changkong was confused and didn't know how this class passed.

Before the end of get out of class, Lin Beifan reiterated his homework and asked everyone to learn from the old man and complete it. If he did not complete it, he would be punished. Even if he skipped class and transferred to another hospital, it would be useless.

"Mr. Blood! Lin Beifan called his name.

Xie Changkong stood up and showed a stiff smile:"Teacher Lin, what do you want me to do?"

Lin Beifan said kindly:"Master, don't be nervous, I just want to give you a warning." As a pacesetter in learning, you must do your homework well. Next time I go to class, I will check you first!"

Xue Changkong:"……"

There are more than 70 talismans, and each talisman must reach 90 points...

He really wants to cry, really wants to cry!

After class, Lin Beifan went to the institute for a walk to see if there was anything he needed help with.

Finally, after perfecting a few runes, Lin Beifan went home to practice.

As the disaster day mentioned by An Kexin got closer and closer, Lin Beifan worked harder and harder. He even had no time to sleep, and spent all his time sensing runes and understanding the phenomena of heaven and earth.

His strength is growing rapidly.

Several other people are also stepping up their practice to improve themselves as much as possible before the crisis comes.

The geniuses who participated in the college competition have almost returned to their own colleges, and they are all striving to improve their strength as much as possible before the spiritual energy tide arrives and the world changes drastically to deal with the unknown crisis.

As soon as she returned to her college, Baihua Fairy Xu Yanran immediately applied to the college leadership for the"Hundred Flowers Trial""

"Yanran, have you really decided? The Hundred Flowers Trial is a trial with a high mortality rate in our academy, and only a few people have passed it. Even if you are very talented and born with a Taoist body, I think you can still wait and improve your strength to the seventh level of extraordinary."The current dean of Baihua College said worriedly.

Xu Yanran shook her head:"I'm afraid it's too late. I lost to two people at Jiangnan College. I don’t know how many people like them there will be in the future. If I don’t give it a try, I might be left far behind. I don’t want to lose again.

Then he said firmly:"Dean, please do it!""

Looking at the other party's firm look, the dean nodded.