Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

Many people who wanted to understand this began to heartily applaud Yang Zining.

Perhaps only people like Yang Zining can do this, and dare to do it. If they are replaced by them, I am afraid that it will immediately provoke a lot of refutation. After all, the Chinese society is a very human society.

Chen Mo looked at Yang Zining. Although his body was old, his heart for the country and the people was still young.

It is precisely because of the existence of such a large group of artisans who do not spare no effort, do not seek returns, and are dedicated to the country for the people, Huaxia can take off economically in just a few decades. From the war-torn, even a screw is called foreign. Nail, a country where every box of firewood is called Yanghuo, has become the second largest economy in the world.

Although Chen Mo has no country in his heart, his roots are still in China, so he also admires experts like Yang Zining who have worked for the land of China for a lifetime.

Seeing Han Tong's end, Ming Zhexuan, who originally wanted to say something, immediately held the words back into his stomach, looking at Chen Mo with a gloomy expression.

An Keyue looked depressed. According to the current situation, Ming Zhexuan was defeated. Thinking of Chen Mo's unfeeling words, An Keyue was full of unwillingness.

If she loses, she will always keep a distance from Chen Mo.

"Why are you so unfeeling? Why?" An Keyue yelled in her heart, she wanted to question Chen Mo face to face, why should you treat her like this!

Chen Mo slowly sat down, sat in his seat, looked at Professor Shen, and said lightly: "Professor Shen, I didn't disappoint you!"

Professor Shen looked at him, patted him on the shoulder, and nodded his head heavily: "No, it's amazing, it's beyond my expectations!"

Chen Mo smiled faintly, without the slightest pride: "That's good."

Professor Shen admired again in his heart: "I don't want to be insulted, and I am calm in my affairs. Is this really an 18-year-old freshman?"

Sometimes, Professor Shen also doubts that Chen Mo's performance is more mature than many professor-level scholars. How did his mentality and cultivation come from?

As Chen Mo stepped down, the host continued to sign up, but the next speech, although it was also very good, was shocked by Chen Mo. Even if there were two professors who performed relatively well in the back, it became a reality. Dull.

Basically, everyone is still immersed in the shock that Chen Mo has brought to others. Where can I still want to listen to the following speeches? The people behind have also suffered Chen Mo's loss.

In the afternoon, the lectures at the instructor level are all over. As for the rankings, they will not be announced until the end of the exchange meeting.

However, everyone is very clear in their hearts that this time the first place is definitely Chen Mo, and even Yang Zining will be behind.

At half past five, the exchange meeting ended, and everyone dispersed one after another.

Chen Mo followed Professor Shen and his party back to the hotel, but did not go to Han Tong and Ming Zhexuan to raise a bet.

Han Tong's behavior has already suffered from the consequences. Even if Chen Mo avoided the humiliation of kowtow to admit his mistake, after returning, the senior officials of Dongming University would not spare him.

As for Encore, when Chen Mo sees her in the future, he will treat it as a stranger!

On the contrary, Professor Huo took the initiative to wait for Professor Shen and his party at the gate of the school.

Seeing Professor Huo, Professor Shen and his group stopped.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Professor Shen said with a cold face. Their senior brothers have always been at odds. Professor Huo is waiting for him here. There must be nothing good.

Professor Huo stared deeply at his junior fellow, then turned his gaze to Chen Mo behind Professor Shen, and sighed: "Junior, you have accepted a good student! This time, I am not wronged! "

When Professor Shen heard this, he knew that Professor Huo was not malicious, and his heart relaxed a lot.

"Brother, in fact, you won. Chen Mo's grades have nothing to do with me. You know that knowledge, I can't teach him at all!" Professor Shen is also honest and can't avoid it.

Professor Huo's face is gloomy: "If you lose, you lose. I am convinced that I lose. Sometimes the competition does not necessarily depend on strength, but luck is also a very important part. You can meet this kind of student, it is your luck. So I am convinced that I lost!"

"Yeah, my luck is better than you."

Professor Shen was a little bit emotional. In fact, he still admired some aspects of his brother, such as his willingness to bet and lose.

Professor Huo turned and left, leaving a sentence before leaving: "However, the game between us is not over yet. Remember, one day, I will surpass him! If I cannot surpass him in my life, I will let my students inherit. My last will, until I surpass him one day!"

Professor Shen's face was slightly dark, and even Chen Mo couldn't help but curiously asked: "Professor Shen, what is the deep hatred between you and this senior? As for such persistence?"

Professor Shen's face showed a touch of memory, but he seemed to think of something embarrassing, and his old face was a little red.

"In fact, it is because of the relationship between your teacher and your wife, alas, they are all old things, don't mention it!" Professor Shen seemed to be ashamed of expressing his teeth and wanted to retain a trace of dignity in front of the students, but he never said it.

Even if he didn't say it, Chen Mo and the others were basically able to guess what was going on back then. They didn't expect that Professor Shen's incomprehensible wooden bumps could actually embrace the beauty!

Just as everyone was about to leave, An Keyue suddenly caught up.

Looking at the beautiful school flower of Qinghua College, there was a flash of fire in the eyes of Wang Cheng and other boys.

However, they knew very well that this school girl was definitely not directed at them.

When Chen Mo saw An Keyue, he couldn't help frowning. He really didn't understand what An Keyue wanted to do.

En Keyue trot all the way, came to Chen Mo and stood still. It can be seen from her chest, which is still violently undulating, that she is running over all the way.

Following An Keyue's eyes, Professor Shen suddenly understood who she was looking for, and as a past person, Professor Shen naturally saw that An Keyue and Chen Mo had known each other a long time ago.

"Chen Mo, we are waiting for you in the hotel." Professor Shen said very understanding.

"Yeah!" Chen Mo nodded. He and An Keyue didn't want too many people to know.

Professor Shen returned to the hotel with some people from Wangcheng who were reluctant to leave.

Chen Mo looked at An Keyue, his face was indifferent, his face turned away from a thousand miles away: "You forgot our bet?"

An Keyue stared at Chen Mo, did not speak, her beautiful face was full of unwillingness.

Chen Mo frowned again, and did not continue to speak. The two stood so face-to-face, attracting a lot of onlookers from past classmates.

"Why?" An Keyue asked Chen Mo puzzled.

"I don't understand what you mean." Chen Mo said lightly.

"Why do you treat me like this?" An Keyue was a little excited, her voice showing strong anger.

Chen Mo seemed to understand, his eyes were quietly looking at An Keyue, and his voice was as pale as water: "You have to ask yourself."

"The last story you told was actually told to me! Ha ha, don't forget your original intention, you can always do it." An Keyue showed a wry smile on her face.