Starting with 10,000 times the experience, and you're calling me a terrible player?

The vice principal's lips twitched as he walked in from behind Dean Song.

He glanced at the crooked wooden board on the wall, then at Zhang Hengyuan and the others whose faces had turned a deep purplish-red.

Then, very naturally, he looked away and followed Song Wanqing into the classroom without saying a word.

The two sat down in the third row, on the side.

She did not make eye contact with Zhang Hengyuan throughout the entire process.

Zhang Hengyuan clenched his fist repeatedly, then relaxed it again.

The three Zhang family students behind him looked even worse than he did.

But Zhang Hengyuan did not move.

Because the dean and vice-principal went in.

Both of the school's top officials chose to ignore the sign and its existence—which means they tacitly accepted the rules set by Lin Mo.

Zhang Hengyuan took a deep breath, preparing to step inside.

"stop."

On the podium, Lin Mo stopped turning the pages of his book.

He didn't even look up at Zhang Hengyuan; he simply pointed to the wooden plank at the doorway.

"Are the Zhang family illiterate?"

Zhang Hengyuan's temples throbbed.

Of the three Zhang family students behind him, one finally couldn't hold back any longer, took a step forward, and shouted loudly.

"Lin Mo! You think a broken plank can stop the Zhang family?"

"We're going to listen today! What can you do about it?"

Five hundred heads turned around in unison in the classroom.

Lin Yao's heart was about to jump out of her throat.

Lin Mo finally raised his head.

He closed the book, stood up, and dusted off his hands.

"OK."

"If you want to listen, then I won't talk anymore."

He stepped down from the podium and walked towards the back door.

The classroom erupted in chaos.

"No way? I finally managed to snag a spot!"

"Can the Zhang family please stop causing trouble!"

"Perfect teaching quality! You won't find another like it in the entire league!"

Song Wanqing couldn't sit still any longer and stood up.

"Lin, wait a moment."

The vice principal also spoke up:

"Lin Mo, don't be so impulsive—"

"Vice Principal."

Lin Mo turned around, interrupting him, her tone very flat.

"I said, no members of the Zhang family or dogs are allowed inside. That's the only condition for me to start the course."

"They either go out, or I go out."

"Please choose one."

The classroom, which could hold 500 people, was as quiet as a graveyard.

The vice principal and Song Wanqing exchanged a glance.

Neither of them spoke.

This silence itself is an attitude.

Zhang Hengyuan stood at the door, his facial muscles taut.

He knew better than anyone else that his Zhang family's reputation was worthless in the face of a perfect quality potion.

"Lin Mo, don't push your luck!"

Zhang Hengyuan's voice was very low.

"We can compromise—if you let us attend the class, our Zhang family will no longer make things difficult for you."

"Take a step back?"

Lin Mo wore a mocking smile.

"You can listen if you want, but I'll choose the seats."

He turned to look at Lin Yao.

"Go and bring the things in."

Lin Yao was stunned for a moment, and felt completely unwell.

If she had known Lin Mo was preparing for this, she wouldn't have helped him find that guy...

"Does it really have to be this way?"

She spoke in a trembling voice.

If the Zhang family finds out she was involved, they'll probably never be able to live like this again.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!"

Lin Yao was about to lose her composure, but she still obediently ran downstairs.

One minute later.

She led a gray-yellow mangy dog ​​up the stairs.

The dog had patchy, bald fur and emitted an indescribable sour stench. Its tongue lolled out, and it drooled all the way.

Everyone in the classroom saw the dog.

Then everyone looked at the wooden board at the doorway.

The Zhang family and their dogs are not allowed inside.

The air froze for about three seconds.

Everyone had a bad feeling.

Lin Mo pointed to the back door of the classroom, and then to the mangy dog.

"Tie it to the back door."

He looked at Zhang Hengyuan, his tone casual and indifferent.

"The members of the Zhang family can stand at the back door and listen to the lesson along with this dog."

Zhang Hengyuan's breathing stopped completely.

The three Zhang family students behind him were dumbfounded.

humiliation!

The ultimate humiliation!

No one in the entire classroom dared to laugh out loud.

The vice principal and Dean Song's faces froze completely.

Lin Mo is telling everyone one thing in the most straightforward and uncompromising way:

In his eyes, the Zhang family was treated the same as that mangy dog.

If they really did that, they would completely disgrace the Zhang family!

The video of the Zhang family admitting they're on par with dogs will instantly spread all over the country!

Song Wanqing's reading glasses almost slipped off her nose.

The vice principal's hand hovered in mid-air, his mouth opened but no word came out.

"Lin Mo...you..."

Zhang Hengyuan's voice was trembling.

The extreme humiliation left him speechless!

"You'll regret this."

Finally, he almost ground his teeth to powder before uttering a harsh word!

He turned around and strode out with the three men.

The sound of footsteps echoed down the corridor for a long time.

Pfft!

Finally, someone in the classroom couldn't hold back and let out an extremely suppressed laugh, but then held it back tightly for fear of retaliation from the Zhang family.

The second person... the third person... a large number of people all turned red in the face.

"Lin Mo, let's begin the lesson."

The vice principal spoke up at the opportune moment, saying that if they weren't interrupted, he was afraid the students would suffer internal injuries from holding it in...

……

The Zhang family's temporary base at Tianfu University.

When Zhang Hengyuan pushed the door open, his hands were still shaking.

He picked up the communicator and dialed a number.

"Father, I can't get in."

Zhang Wei's hoarse, nasal voice came through the communicator.

"I know, we don't need to go in."

"Many of the students are from the Zhang family, but they don't have the surname Zhang, and nobody knows they are from our family."

Zhang Hengyuan was taken aback, but then he understood.

"Have them record the entire process, and send the footage back directly."

Zhang Wei's voice regained some composure.

"in addition--"

Zhang Wei paused for a moment.

"We won't let his classes go too smoothly."

"Your second uncle is still lying in the hospital, unconscious!"

"He dares to humiliate our Zhang family like this; he must pay a heavy price!"

……

Lecture Hall No. 2

Lin Mo stood on the podium, with three medicine furnaces lined up in a row.

"Enough with the small talk, let's get started."

He picked up the first herb, his movements so swift that no one had time to blink.

Sixteen medicinal herbs were placed into the furnace in sequence, and magical power was injected with precision as if by a robotic arm.

1 minutes.

Golden light shot into the sky.

Perfect quality.

The audience erupted in applause!

Everyone was staring intently at Lin Mo's every move!

Lin Mo didn't even look up and started the second furnace.

The golden light shone even brighter.

Perfect quality, with an additional effect—continuously restores 50% of mana.

The classroom was silent for three seconds, then erupted in even more enthusiastic applause than before.

Song Wanqing took off her reading glasses; her hands were trembling.

It truly has a 100% success rate.

This is absolutely a true genius, unparalleled in the history of pharmaceutical manufacturing!

Lin Mo's appearance is enough to cause a huge earthquake in the entire pharmaceutical industry!

Lin Mo wiped his hands and began to explain the entire operation process.

He spoke slowly, but not a single word was superfluous.

Hundreds of pens in the audience scribbled simultaneously.

Fifteen minutes later.

Song Wanqing, her face flushed, raised her hand and asked a question like a student:

"How exactly did you practice? Your control over your mana is so precise and exquisite!"

Lin Mo touched his chin.

Others need to study pharmaceutical theory for a long time and practice constantly to gain experience.

But he skipped that stage entirely.

I have no idea which part is difficult and which part is easy.

It's all easy for him anyway.

Don't ask, the answer is the system's divine power.

So he spoke frankly:

"What's so difficult about it? Is there really someone who can't learn it even after doing it once?"

"Oh, this..."

Everyone present was stunned.

The current audience includes many industry leaders, top teachers, and senior professors.

They all stammered, their faces flushed, but no one dared to speak.