Xu Chunbo scolded fiercely for five minutes, but there was nothing he could do in the end.
Many coal miners had no other options to survive on. If Saint Xu were to use his influence to close down the mines, even though the owners of the mines would suffer great losses, the laborers would be the first to die of hunger.
Some people would say that these people could do something else instead of mining coal, but the truth was changing jobs was extremely difficult.
Putting aside the impact of so many workers gushing into other industries, just their numbers alone would make it hard for the government to handle.
Stability was more important than anything else!
Otherwise, what would they do if someone were to call out for the coal miners who had lost their jobs to start a rebellion?
This was Saint Xuâs helplessness.
âUncle, please pick me. Pretty please?â Coal Briquette pleaded. âI eat very little and work a lot. Itâs a very worthwhile deal!â
âDo you know what I want you to do?â
Sun Mo felt curious.
âThat uncle said that if Iâm selected, Iâll be able to eat good food and learn some skills. But I donât believe that. How could there be such a good thing in this world?â
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Coal Briquette pouted. âEven if thereâs such a good thing, I wonât be the one to get it! Iâm guessing that you must be looking for someone to do a very important matter that one would have to put their lives on the line for! Iâm not scared!â
Coal Briquette was born and grew up in the mining area and had seen too many accidents including water leaks, mine collapse, and gas⦠Hence, it was too difficult for coal miners to want to live long lives.
Even if they didnât die in the mines, theyâd die at a young age from overwork. Their bodies would be plagued with illnesses.
This time around, a far-distant uncle knew that Coal Briquette was 12 years old and came to look for her mother, asking to let him bring the child here to give it a shot. It didnât cost any money anyway! If she was selected, her life would be completely changed! Coal Briquetteâs thoughts were very simple. Her younger brother was about to reach the age where heâd need to enter the mines too. Hence, she wanted to use her life to exchange for some money so that her mother and younger siblings could leave the mining district.
âTeacher, why donât you pick her?â
Lu Zhiruo interjected. She felt soft-hearted.
âDonât spout rubbish!â
Qin Yaoguang tugged the papaya girl. This wasnât a time to let their emotions get the better of them.
âSaint Xu, Iâll pick her!â
Sun Mo beckoned at Coal Briquette. The young lass immediately ran over with a fawning smile. She had learned this while in the mining area. Her mother said that she had to smile like this when she saw the chief. Otherwise, sheâd be whipped or sent to mines where it was more difficult to mine coals from.
âSun Mo, youâll need to think about this carefully!â
Xu Chunbo frowned. Although this young girl looked very intelligent, she wouldnât be able to win against that Black Pig. In just three months, her lean and frail body wouldnât be able to be built up.
âAlthough I want to win, before my victory, Iâm first a great teacher. My responsibility is to help these children grow!â
Sun Mo smiled and rubbed Coal Briquetteâs head.
âDonât, itâs dirty!â
Coal Briquette dodged, worried that sheâd dirty Sun Moâs hand.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âSecondary Saint Sun is really everyoneâs role model!â
Li Wanjun sighed. âRegardless of what the results of this round are, Iâll support you for the sect lord position!â
âMe too!â
âCount me in!â
Even though Saint Zhou had become a saint, his ideologies were a far cry from Sun Moâs. Although these high star-level great teachers would also consider the various connections relating to benefits and interest, they were kindhearted people deep down inside.
Saint Zhou instantly felt uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly. However, he really couldnât win in this aspect.
When Sun Mo had just joined the trade, he had retorted against others for Ying Baiwuâs sake. This matter had long since become an event that was worthy of admiration, being seen as a role model for many.
After the students for the first round were picked, the ones for the second round were next.
There were a lot fewer students in this category. Every student who was ranked last in their cohort across all the schools in the entire city âall seven of them, including those without a famous school titleâwere brought over.
There were a total of over 300 of them.
Right now, all of them looked awkward. Their heads were lowered and they didnât dare to say a word.
This could be considered a âpublic executionâ. After today, everyone would know that they were trash. However, it was impossible for them to not come. Putting aside that this was a saintâs order, they had also yearned to be selected. Wouldnât their life be able to change then?
Saint Zhou opened his eyes wide and inspected the group of people. Although they were all trash, he had to at least pick out the best amongst them.
âWhich one of them do you guys think is a bright pearl shrouded in dust?â
Qin Yaoguang was also searching, trying to find buried talents from amongst them.
âWhoâd know that?â
Li Ziqi could almost be certain that all of them were trash.
âThose who donât come from famous schools, step forward!â
Saint Zhou instructed.
Many students walked out.
âWow, Saint Zhou is so amazing. Is he going to increase the difficulty for himself?â
Someone said fawningly.
Tsk!
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Great teachers who knew their stuff felt despise in their hearts. Teachers from famous schools were more capable and thus there were extremely few cases of misjudgments, so trash was just trash. However, things were different in those trashy schools. After all, the teachers there were of lower standards and they might have missed out on a genius.
âIâll pick this one!â
Saint Zhou finally picked a student he was satisfied with.
âSecondary Saint Sun, itâs your turn next!â
Li Wanjun urged. (Why arenât you anxious in the very least?)
(You canât be thinking of throwing this round, could you?)
âI made a set of lots on the spot. You guys can draw lots. Iâll pick the person who draws the red lot!â
Gu Xiuxun held onto the lot holder, not wanting to go over.
(Is it a really good idea to let fate decide?)
(We can also pick like how Saint Zhou did and try out our luck.)
However, the students were all agitated.
The great teachers present were first stunned and then started applauding, looking agitated and filled with admiration. Compared to Saint Zhou, Sun Moâs performance was undoubtedly more magnanimous.
As the saying went, there should be no discrimination in education. Sun Mo had given all the students a chance while Saint Zhou picked one for himself.
Very soon, a lucky boy picked the red lot.
He came before Sun Mo. âI⦠Iâ¦â
âDonât be nervous. From today onward, youâre my student!â
Sun Mo consoled him and activated his Divine Sight to scan his data.
(Mmm, he isnât very strong, but he isnât all that bad either!)
(Isnât this going to be a sure win for me?)
At this moment, the candidates for the third round queued into a long row and started heading up the arena.
These students came from various schools. Although the fight hadnât started, the competition already had.
If they had picked a student of a low cultivation level, itâd be over.
âHow is Teacher supposed to pick?â
Lu Zhiruo felt troubled.
âItâs not possible to tell oneâs cultivation level, so they can only judge based on oneâs height, disposition, gaze, and other aspects. It wonât be wrong to pick one who is tall and has a strong body.â
Li Ziqi explained.
Cultivation required physical strength. Low-level cultivators would basically had a strong physique. âItâs also possible to tell from their clothings. Those who dress extravagantly must definitely come from big clans and tend to have better cultivating resources!â
Mei Ziyu explained in a soft voice.
Sun Mo assumed a prestigious expression, his gaze looking sharp and domineering as he stared at each student that walked past him.
Most students were unsettled, not daring to meet him in the eyes, but some wanted to be picked and bravely met Sun Moâs gaze. However, theyâd avert their gaze after being stared at by him for three seconds. Less than 1% of them could meet his gaze without turning away.
Sun Mo quietly remembered these peopleâs appearances.
Saint Zhou clearly knew this technique too. To avoid missing out on students who were more outstanding, he didnât choose immediately. Instead, he only started to speak after everyone in the queue had passed through.
âIâll pick this one!â
Saint Zhou pointed out. It was an 18-year-old young lady!
Great teachers who knew their stuff immediately shook their heads, feeling that things were going to be bad for Sun Mo.
âWhatâs the matter?â
Lu Zhiruo felt very nervous at the sight of this scene.
âLook carefully. That girl walks on her toes and has a unique dance-like rhythm. If my guess is right, she should be from the Gongsun Clan!â
An Xinhui frowned. This clan had a family-inherited peerless-grade saint-tier sword art and was always able to nurture the most outstanding swordswomen.
Many families sent their girls to the Gongsun Clan. Even if their children couldnât pick up the sword art, theyâd be able to pick up a set of sword dance, allowing them to perform in various imperial banquets. They wouldnât have to worry about their livelihood then! âTeacher Sun, itâs your turn!â
Xu Chunbo urged. âIâll pick this one!â
Sun Mo picked a boy. He wasnât tall and looked very shy and reserved. When Sun Mo said that he picked the boy, the latter didnât feel great elation but showed a puzzled expression without any confidence instead.
âHaha!â
Saint Zhou laughed loudly and left the arena.
(Sun Mo, itâs over for you this time around!)
âTeacher Sun, thisâ¦â
Li Wanjun, who was a 7-stars great teacher, couldnât tell how amazing this boy was.
âWait until three months later!â
Sun Mo smiled. He didnât use Divine Sight, but his judgment was still there. Moreover, after having touched countless bodies with his ancient massaging technique through the decades, he was now similar to those watermelon farmers who could rely just on their sight to tell if a watermelon was good.
âEveryone, the selection has ended. Three months later, Secondary Saint Sun and Saint Zhou will go through three rounds of battles. The victor shall be the Saint Gateâs sect lord!â
Xu Chunbo announced.
After returning to the manor, Sun Mo first met up with the parents of his three new disciples.
Out of them, Coal Briquette didnât have a father. Her mother was also a woman who hadnât been in important situations before and was worried that sheâd offend Sun Mo if she were to show any discourtesy. Therefore, she had Coal Briquetteâs far-distant uncle came to meet Sun Mo.
Even though this uncle could speak well at the mines, now that he met Sun Mo, he just dropped to his knees and couldnât say a single word.
This was a secondary saint, a very important figure. âYou can get up. From today onward, Coal Briquette will be following me!â
Sun Mo had checked Coal Briquette with Divine Sight. Her data was very perfect and her potential value was extremely high. The only problem was that she had some ailments from overworking. However, with the ancient massaging technique, any muscle damages or bone deformations wouldnât be a problem.
âEn!â
Coal Briquetteâs far-distant uncle had only wanted to come to try their luck, but he now felt at a loss that Coal Briquette had successfully been picked. After all, this happiness had come too quickly, catching him unaware.
âZiqi, make arrangements for her familyâs future lives and help them find some work!â
Sun Mo instructed.
âIâve got it!â
Li Ziqi answered.
âHuh?â
Coal Briquetteâs far-distant uncle was stunned. The name âZiqiâ was well-known in every family in the Nine Provinces. The Great Tangâs female emperor was personally going to make work arrangements for them?
Thisâ¦
He wasnât dreaming, right?
âCoal Briquette, this is the chance for you to change your fate. Itâll be up to you on whether you can catch hold of it!â
Sun Mo looked at Coal Briquette and started his first lesson. âNo matter how good a teacher is at teaching, itâll be useless if the student doesnât put in hard work!â
âCoal Briquetteâs life will be Teacherâs from today onward!â
Coal Briquette didnât know anything about hard work. She only knew that she had been sold and if she wanted to have a good life, sheâd have to get into Sun Moâs good books.
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