Pirate's reading will become stronger

Three hours had passed in one class, and all the people present just sat there motionless, memorizing everything Chen Mo said by rote.

"Very good!" Chen Mo took a sip from the water glass and said in relief. "It seems that the class I taught has no urination in the whole process. It has been three hours. No one is willing to sacrifice class time to go to the toilet."

After a pause, Chen Mo concluded. "I have changed my opinion of you!"

And the weaker seven, weaker two three, weaker seventy-four and more than a dozen people below are almost on the verge of collapse in their hearts. It's not that they don't want to go to the toilet, but they don't dare!

Think about the broken bones on your body, and look at the big hole in the back of the classroom that looks like it was bombed by a shell. Who would dare to make a sound or leave the seat?

"Okay! Let's end today's class here!" Chen Mo closed the material, stretched slightly and said.

Immediately, everyone below breathed a sigh of relief, and it was finally coming to an end!

These short three hours were more painful than the interrogation and torture training they had experienced in the past.

Listening to the things in the cloud, not only are they required to memorize them all, but they also have to hold their heads up and their chests in, without squinting, and they can't relax in the slightest, otherwise a piece of chalk will hit their heads.

This made many teenagers feel like they were always rubbing back and forth on the edge of life and death! ! !

Now, everyone is wondering whether they have received painful training, so as to prevent them from revealing information after they are caught by the enemy because they cannot bear the torture.

"Ahem, students, although I am still relatively young, since I am your teacher, I must be responsible to you to the end." Chen Mo said with a serious face on his immature face. "So let's arrange a little more homework, and go back and copy what I said today three times."

"..."

The people below looked spoiled, and no one answered Chen Mo for a while.

"Can't you hear it?" Chen Mo frowned, and asked in a crisp voice extremely sternly.

"Teacher!" After everyone made eye contact, it was still the weak warrior who stood up and asked loudly with confidence. "We are fighters, we are doing the job of killing people, what we want to learn is to become stronger, not these unknown things!"

"So?" Chen Mo asked.

"So, teacher, can you please stop wasting our time? We are very busy, and we have to hurry back to work and contribute to the leader's ideal of changing the world!" Weak Ling Yi became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke. I just want this little kid Chen Mo to stop causing trouble here.

Chen Mo pondered for a while, looked around, and asked word by word. "Are you a butcher? Or a killer? Or a revolutionary army?"

"Do you only know how to kill? Or Mr. Long's ideal is to kill?"

"Besides killing people, what else do you order? Or something?"

When everyone heard this, they fell silent.

They are orphans and were adopted by Monkey D. Dragon, so they are willing to give their lives for the dragon.

Long created the Revolutionary Army organization, and they followed Long willingly into it. As for the others, they didn't think too much about it.

And what they are good at is killing people!

As the minion of the leader, go to fight, go desperately, and destroy all the dragon's enemies.

Chen Mo looked at the group of teenagers with their heads down, and said. "Mr. Long sent you to me to study, to let you understand what he is fighting for."

"The Revolutionary Army is not a murderous organization, but an organization that gathers like-minded people to work together to save civilians."

"So, what you really need to learn now is not to kill people, but how to save those innocent people after expelling the enemy."

Weak Lingyi's inner intuition told him that Chen Mo was right.

But the concept that has been solidified for a long time still made Weak Zero One unable to resist retorting. "Then what's the use of learning this? Use your mouth to save? Or use words to defeat the enemy?"

Chen Mo glanced at Weak Ling, and said in a disappointed tone.

"Want to save those innocent people, not with the sword, but as a manager to guide them to a bright future."

"But as a manager, how easy is it?"

"As a manager, the things that need to be involved are at least culture, medical care, education, farming, commerce, transportation, public security..."

"Who of you understands this?"

Following Chen Mo's questioning, the only way for everyone to respond to Chen Mo was to remain silent.

Teenagers who can barely read and write may not even be able to understand the meaning of those few words. Is it possible that they can be expected to explain?

"Besides, Weak Zero One just now, did you mean that reading is useless and cannot defeat the enemy?" Chen Mo asked.

"Yes!" Wei Lingyi insisted on this question and said. "In the final analysis, if you don't have the strength to defeat the enemy, what you just said will never even have a chance to be used."

When Chen Mo heard this, he stopped explaining. Instead, he pointed to the mountain three miles away on the desert island and asked. "Did you see that mountain?"

Before anyone could reply, Chen Mo picked up the ruler on the podium and waved it at the mountain.

In an instant, an incomparably powerful sword energy appeared, slashing across the mountain with lightning speed.

"As long as you read more, then there will be no mountain like this!" Just as Chen Mo's voice fell, the mountain started from the middle of the mountain, was cut into two sections, and the top of the mountain slowly slid down.

Looking at the extremely smooth cut surface on the mountainside, many teenagers who were still fighting at the level of close combat stared at Chen Mo with an expression of looking at God.

Chen Mo casually threw the ruler in front of Weak Lingyi, put his hands on his chin, and heard a clear and tender voice. "Now, regarding the assignment of homework, who agrees? Who opposes?"

Many teenagers were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses from the shocking scene, and said respectfully as if they had just woken up from a dream. "It's all at the teacher's command."

After all, there is nothing in this world that is more powerful than a fist.

At this time, with the mountain that was cut in two in front of them, many teenagers suddenly felt that the truthful words Chen Mo just said were deafening and thought-provoking.

After all, this is said by a strong man who can cut across the mountain with a ruler three miles apart, so what qualifications do ordinary people like them have to question?

"Whoosh!"

Da Xiong's figure suddenly appeared in front of Chen Mo, protecting him behind his back, and asked very solemnly. "Dangerous! Are there any enemies?"

"Huh?" Chen Mo looked at the big bear who suddenly appeared, a little dazed.

Big Bear looked around and confirmed that there was nothing abnormal in the classroom, then turned around, pointed at the mountain that was broken in two, and asked. "A powerful flying slash flew out from this direction, and even cut off that mountain. Is there an enemy?"

"Eh..." Chen Mo said embarrassedly when he heard this. "It was accidentally cut off during teaching."

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Big Bear can't turn a corner. Does teaching need to cut the mountain in two?

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