Chapter 167: Are they talking about the same person? Hua Yinyang was already feeling a little dizzy. When Li Bing called him, he briefly described Chen Mo's character. "I clearly said it was quite lively, but why does it feel like that's not the case?" He was a little confused because Chen Mo never stopped talking once he started. Although he was introducing himself, basically out of a hundred words, at most ten were descriptions, and the remaining ninety were self-blame. It’s fine if he blames himself, but he always leads people to believe in historical origins! What I want to say is that when I was in kindergarten, my parents asked me to drink milk, but I refused, and I developed a weak constitution at that time. Then he said something else. When he was in primary school, others liked to play football, run and jump, but he just liked to be a quiet primary school student and was destined to be not good at sports. Hua Yinyang thought he was quite eloquent when it came to scolding people, but he didn't expect to meet his match here. "Well, Xiao Chen, how about we arrange a training plan first? There are only about 20 days left. It's the sprint stage and we can't waste a single day." Chen Mo nodded: "I'm so sorry, Mr. Hua, I accidentally lost control of my chatterbox and wasted your time. It's all my fault. I have been talkative since I was a child. I had this sign when I was three years old."
"." Hua Yinyang was completely speechless. "How about this? Well, I have a few disciples practicing in the back right now. You stand with them for a while while I study it. Okay?" apprentice? Chen Mo's eyes lit up: "Is your disciple learning alchemy?" Hua Yinyang showed a proud look on his face: "Of course, now I only accept disciples in the art of alchemy." Chen Mo nodded: "Yes, in the top martial arts academy, even a seventh-level cultivator probably can't practice and accept disciples." Hua Yinyang was anxious: "Don't expose someone's shortcomings when you insult them!" Chen Mo took the opportunity to blame himself: "I'm so sorry, Teacher Hua, it's all my fault. I have low emotional intelligence and can't speak. It's been like this since I was four years old." Again. If Hua Yinyang really wanted to slap himself in the face, he shouldn’t have been so impatient. Li Bing, Li Bing, who on earth did you introduce to me? In the end, Chen Mo did not make it too difficult for the temporary teacher whom he met for the first time, because what had changed was not only the content of his speech, but also his behavior. [Audience identity tag: intern.] [Performance content: One-handed push-ups] [Proficiency acquisition efficiency: 1/30.] [Current number of cycles: 0/10.] The good news is that there are actually interns in this Taoist temple. Hua Yinyang just said that among those apprentices who were learning alchemy, there were those who came here for internship. After all, alchemy is not a project selected by national policy. In comparison, it should be considered a profession, just like electricians, designers, and programmers. Hua Yinyang accepted disciples who were good at alchemy. But he is a top-grade alchemist. There are probably less than three digits of such level in the whole country, so his vision is naturally extremely high. He must first select people who are talented and insightful, and who are pleasing to the eye. After they come, they must do an internship. If they pass the internship period, they can join his alchemy team and become both master and apprentice, as well as colleagues. "You should practice with your junior students first."
Hua Yin Yang brought Chen Mo in front of the group of disciples and said, "Xiao Chen, you should practice at your usual pace first. I will study how to improve you in a targeted way." Chen Mo nodded and said, "Go ahead, Mr. Hua. Although I am a useless person and I get so nervous that I can't speak when I see strangers, I will still try my best to get along well with you all. Hello, senior brothers and sisters. I am a useless martial arts school student. I am still a green hand because I lack perseverance and am lazy. I hope to learn from you senior brothers and sisters and strive to become a useful person to society. " Chen Mo's opening introduction stunned the crowd. It's normal to be humble when meeting someone, but isn't this a bit too humble? The chubby disciple who ran away just now was also here. He laughed a few times and said, "This is the junior who came with Qianqian. Are you still in the martial arts school?" Chen Mo nodded and said, "Yes, I am not as good as you, so I am still in the martial arts school. If I could be stronger, maybe I could practice in the martial arts academy with you all." A senior sister laughed dryly and said, "Well, Junior Brother Chen, you are still attending a martial arts school. It should be just because you were born two years later than us, right?" Chen Mo continued to nod: "Yes! Who told me to give birth two years later? Excellent people are born early, but I was born late. It's really wrong." "." "Well, junior, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Look at me, I was just scolded by Teacher Hua for half an hour. I've only been here for an internship for a month." Chubby said: "By the way, my name is Kong Yun." "Are you an intern?" "Yes." Chen Mo got excited, walked up to him aggressively, and fell to the ground with a bang. He put his left hand behind his waist and started doing push-ups with his right hand. "Brother Kong, you are really amazing. Unlike me, I have no talent for alchemy, so I can only use the stupid method of training my physical fitness every day, but even so, I still can't achieve anything." Chen Mo was doing push-ups while mumbling something. The people who were practicing felt a little shocked by the chatterbox, and it was a fancy chatterbox. In a blink of an eye, Chen Mo had been lying on the ground and groaning for an hour, and he didn't do push-ups throughout the whole process. Even if a superhuman is training his physical fitness, he cannot work hard endlessly. He has to do it in groups according to a plan. He does it in groups of 30, just enough to gain a little experience each time. In the end, even Kong Yun couldn't bear it anymore. "Junior, even if you want to train your physical fitness and core, you can't do push-ups all the time, right?" Chen Mo was taking a break at this time: "Brother, you are right. I told you that I only know how to use stupid methods. If I had your vision, I wouldn't be so bad. It's all my fault. Really, I must correct my bad training strategies." Kong Yun seemed to be a kind-hearted and simple person. Although he felt confused, he was relieved to see that his junior agreed to "turn over a new leaf". But everyone knows that anyone who gets pleased in front of Chen Mo will not have any good results. Afterwards, Kong Yun saw Chen Mo finished his rest, lay down on the ground, and started doing push-ups again. "." Didn't he say he would correct it? Kong Yun was completely suffocated. "Xiaokang, I want to ask you something." In the main hall of the Taoist temple, Hua Yinyang was leaning on a bamboo chair and calling Kang Long. "Your student, Chen Mo, is the one that Li Bing asked me to tutor. Yes, with his personality, isn't he a little self-deprecating?"
The person on the other end of the phone suddenly became uneasy. "self-abasement?" Kang Long almost screamed, "If his personality can be considered as inferiority complex, then 99% of the people in the world can only be called autistic. Lin Xiangyun said that when he was in the martial arts school, he had just broken through the second realm, but he dared to bet with him in person that he could be admitted to the inner courtyard from the ordinary class. If it were someone else, this would be considered conceited, right? " These two sentences completely confused Hua Yinyang. "Ah? Are we talking about the same person?" (End of this chapter)