Chapter 122 The Great Dean!

Zhang Yu didn't know anything about Ou Shenfeng's idea of ​​being imaginative. He said to the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox: "The collection task of Thirteen Niang, the psychedelic grass and starry sky stone will be handed over to you. I hope you complete it as soon as possible."

The Thousand-Faced Demon Fox said respectfully: "Yes!"

"Okay, you go down first." Zhang Yu waved his hand. There was no matter what happened to the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox. There was no need to waste the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox's time.

After the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox left, only Zhang Yu, Ou Shenfeng and Wu Mo were left in the classroom.

"Cough cough..." Zhang Yu's light cough woke up the distracted two people.

Immediately afterwards, Ou Shenfeng and Wu Mo looked at Zhang Yu with a burning look, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

"Wumo, come here." Zhang Yu waved to Wumo.

Wu Mo was a little confused, but still walked to Zhang Yu respectfully, then looked at Zhang Yu extremely respectfully, waiting for Zhang Yu to speak.

Zhang Yu looked at Wu Mo with a smile and asked, "Wu Mo, how do you think of your talent?"

This question made Wumo slightly stunned. Ou Shenfeng, who was standing beside him, also looked at Zhang Yu curiously, not understanding Zhang Yu's intention.

"Before joining the Sky Academy, I felt that my talent was pretty good. Although I couldn't compare with those geniuses in Tongzhou City, I could also be at the forefront in the Waste City." Wu Mo answered honestly, not daring to hide it at all. Then he laughed at himself: "But after joining the Sky Academy, I realized that I was just a frog in the well before..."

In the deserted abyss, the Thousand-faced Demon Fox, Ou Shenfeng, Xiao Yan, Xiao Xiner, Shen Tu Gu, Zhou Qing and others all caused a considerable shock to Wu Mo. Even Deng Qiuchan made him feel a little inferior.

Although he had absolute confidence to easily defeat Xiao Xiner, Shen Tu Gu and others, he understood that this was all due to the Cangkong Academy. If it weren't for Cangkong Academy, he might not be able to beat Zhou Qing now.

"Yes, your talent is indeed very ordinary. Many people in Cangqiong Academy are better than you, and they will only be more in the future." Zhang Yu's words were like a sharp knife, stabbing Wu Mo's heart hard.

Wu Mo's face paled in an instant, and the cruel truth was like a basin of cold water pouring on his head.

He did not expect that he would always sit as the first student of Cangqiong Academy, but he did not want him to become a mediocre one day in the future. His personality is not as tough as Xiao Yan. From a dazzling genius to a mediocre existence, the huge gap is definitely not something he can bear.

However, Wu Mo understood that according to the current development trend of Cangkong Academy, more and more geniuses will surely emerge in the future.

It won't take long before he may become one of the most mediocre students at the bottom of the Sky Academy.

He felt very uncomfortable. The ruthless reality was like a mountain that made him feel breathless.

"Wu Mo, your sister Wu Xinxin is the first student to join Cangqiu Academy. You are the second, and your father is the third." Zhang Yu seemed not to see Wu Mo's pale face, and he said calmly: "At the most difficult time of Cangqiu Academy, your dancer's joining helped Cangqiu Academy through this difficulty. To be honest, I am very grateful to you."

Zhang Yu did not lie. He was really grateful to the dancer. Although the three dancers were not necessarily voluntarily at first, their help to Cangkong Academy was tangible.

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Wu Mo became more and more confused, and she didn't understand what Zhang Yu wanted to express.

Ou Shenfeng was thinking, as if he had guessed Zhang Yu's intentions.

"I was very hesitant before, how should I repay you? No matter how much I cultivate Wu Xinxin? No, she is not sure, she is not determined, she is greedy for play and martial arts, and forcibly cultivating her will only backfire! Cultivating Wu Chen with all her heart? No, he is too old, has passed the best age for cultivation, and is too utilitarian..." Zhang Yu shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Excluding Wu Xinxin and Wu Chen, you are the only one left, but you are too talented. If you want to cultivate you, you have to pay a greater price. This made me hesitate for a time, not knowing whether to do this, or whether it is worth it."

Wu Mo looked at Zhang Yu in a daze, feeling extremely nervous.

"Until the trial of the Wilderness Abyss began." Zhang Yu showed a satisfied smile on his face, and his eyes looked at Wu Mo, and he was full of appreciation. "Faced with the repeated provocations of the geniuses in Tongzhou City, you showed enough stability and responsibility. In the face of the recruitment of the Shentu family, you firmly refused, which shows your loyalty to the Cangkong Academy. When you met the Whirlwind Realm monster in the Dark Abyss, you took great care of Lin Ming, Zhang Hengyang and others, and showed enough humility and friendship."

When Wu Mo heard Zhang Yu's praise, he blushed and felt a little embarrassed.

Am I that good?

Why didn't I find it before?

After thinking about it carefully, Wumer suddenly became even more embarrassed because he found that he had never thought about so much at that time, such as stability and responsibility, loyalty, humility and friendship. He had never thought about it at all.

However, Zhang Yu's admiring look made Wu Mo himself wonder if he remembered it wrongly. He might have really thought so at that time, but after a long time, he forgot it.

Not to mention Wu Mo, even Ou Shenfeng couldn't help but think about it for a moment, and couldn't help but nod: "The dean said it well. Wu Mo is indeed kind and kind, very rare!" He admired Zhang Yu more and more. He actually saw Wu Mo's personality with so many details. This vision is really not simple.

Seeing that Ou Shenfeng said this, Wu Mo felt even more confused. Maybe the dean was right, but he remembered it wrongly.

"Wu Mo, your performance in the trial of the wild abyss finally prompted me to make up my mind." After making up a lot of tricks, Zhang Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he was silent on the surface and even very solemn, as if he had made some difficult decisions, "No matter what the price I paid, I will train you into a genius, a real genius!"

"Genius?" Ou Shenfeng's eyes lit up.

Genius, Ou Shenfeng has seen many geniuses, but the genius in Zhang Yu's mouth is obviously different.

You know, Zhang Yu said in person that people who are not talented enough to reach a four-star profession are mediocre!

Perhaps in Zhang Yu's eyes, only if he has a talent of five or even six can he be called a genius!

Wu Mo's breathing became rapid, and the eyes that looked at Zhang Yu were mixed with depressing heat.

"Genius? Me?" Wu Mo's eyes were extremely hot.

Although it is almost difficult to change a person's talent when he is determined from birth, is there still few miracles Zhang Yu has created?

For others, changing talent may be almost impossible, but for Zhang Yu, it may not be impossible!

Wu Mo had blind confidence in Zhang Yu!

Soon, Wu Mo calmed down again. Thinking about Zhang Yu's words just now, he suddenly captured a key message: "No matter what the price is paid?" He couldn't help but tremble, "Can the dean pay a great price to improve my talent?" As soon as this thought came out, it took root in his mind.

The more he thought about it, the more certain he became!

That's right, how can talent be changed casually?

If changing talent is really that simple, then genius is too worthless?

Even if Zhang Yu wants to change his talent, he has to pay an unimaginable price!

"Dean." Wu Mo hesitated for a long time, finally gritted her teeth and asked, "Will you pay some unbearable price to help me improve my talent?"

When Ou Shenfeng heard this, he suddenly realized, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Zhang Yu was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "What price he paid has nothing to do with you. Wu Mo, you just need to remember to practice hard in the future and don't let my expectations down!"

He said this as accusation of Wu Mo's statement.

While this moved De Wumo, it was also a little uncomfortable. Is it really worth the dean to pay some unbearable price to help him improve his talent?

Can you really accept it with peace of mind?

Wu Mo, who has always regarded Zhang Yu as a reincarnated person, was even more worried and even wanted to persuade Zhang Yu to give up.

Looking at the expressions of the two, Zhang Yu's heart skipped a beat: "Oh no, I've been too much."

If others don’t know, can he not know? The so-called price is simply a matter of nothing. The reason why I say this is just to strengthen the credibility of my words, make all this more reasonable, and highlight my greatness by the way...

But if Wu Mo becomes resistant and is unwilling to accept it, it will be more than worth the loss.

"Wu Mo, sit cross-legged!" Suddenly, Zhang Yu shouted loudly.

Just when Wu Mo was undecided, he suddenly heard Zhang Yu's harsh shout and subconsciously sat down cross-legged. When he woke up, his face changed and he immediately struggled, but Zhang Yu's palm was already pressing against his head, which made him unable to move and could not get up at all.

"Close your eyes!" Seeing that Wu Mo was not honest, Zhang Yu glared at him and shouted again. The sound was like thunder, and it sounded in Wu Mo's ears, which made the latter's head dizzy.

The next moment, Zhang Yu directly performed the "inspiration technique" without any hesitation.

Wu Mo, who was struggling for a while, suddenly became quiet. The continuous information, like rivers, was crazily impacting his brain. Although there was no pain, it also made his mind confused, his mind was messy, and his body was uncontrollable.

The initiation technique is just a skill, and it is used instantly, without any strange phenomena, and has no effect on Zhang Yu.

But in order to cooperate with the performance, Zhang Yu kept putting his palm on Wu Mo's head, his clothes swelled, his hair was shaking, and his muscles were slightly swelling, and his blue veins that could be seen in the naked eye were falling, and his face became paler, as if he was seriously injured, and his breath was decaying at an astonishing speed.

After a long time, Wu Mo's eyelids trembled slightly. When he was about to wake up, Zhang Yu suddenly let go of his palm, then shaking his body and took a step back, and even spit out a mouthful of red blood from his mouth: "Puff!"

Of course, this blood was forced out by himself, not really injured.

To make all this look more realistic!

But Ou Shenfeng doesn’t know!

Seeing Zhang Yu's appearance at this moment, Ou Shenfeng's face changed drastically. He rushed to Zhang Yu with a 'sloping' sound, supported Zhang Yu, and shouted anxiously and worriedly: "Director, President!"

When Wu Mo opened her eyes, she looked at Zhang Yu who was so weak that she seemed to fall down at any time, and her eyes suddenly turned red: "Dean!"

At this moment, Wu Mo felt a heart-wrenching pain. He hadn't shed tears for many years, and tears instantly burst out from his eyes, like a river breaking a dam, and it was out of control.

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Chapter completed!