Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Nian Shutong is already a bit of a demon. After such a long course, she only knows one thing. The profession of teacher is definitely not suitable for her.

When Shutong finished speaking, the boy was still sleeping and still snoring.

"It's too much pretense, the pretended snoring and your tense breathing are not in the same rhythm at all."

Nian Shutong knocked on the boy's table, but the boy didn't look up, and kept lying on his stomach.

Nian Shutong tried and tapped the boy's shoulder, but there was no vortex in front of him, it was ok.

There was visible joy in her eyes, and it seemed that certain actions were possible.

"Hey, get up."

The boy turned his arms impatiently, Nian Shutong grasped the strength, grabbed the boy's wrist, and lifted him up vigorously, but the whirlpool still did not appear.

Not bad.

"what are you doing!"

The boy's temper is bigger than Nian Shutong's.

"It's okay, the teacher told you to study hard, otherwise the consequences will not be very good."

"Cut, old woman."

An old woman is definitely something that all women don't like to hear, and Nian Shutong, who is greatly stimulated, is the "outstanding one" among them.

"If you speak rudely to the teacher, you should be punished."

With a disdainful look in his eyes, the boy twitched his arm vigorously, and the other arm vigorously hit Nian Shutong.

"I didn't hit someone, I was forced to fight back."

Nian Shutong explained, staring at the whirlpool in front of him, still calm and very good.

She simply blocked the boy's fist with one arm, smiled at the boy, and punched him directly, the boy's pupils were so frightened that they dilated a little.

The violent fist wind made the boy's hair fly back, wishing that the skin of his head would be lifted, and the flesh on his face would fly towards his ears.

Seeing that the vortex was about to appear, Nian Shutong immediately stopped with perfect control, and his fist stopped at a distance of about one millimeter from the boy, missing it.

The vortex disappeared.

Nian Shutong smiled brighter at the boy, in stark contrast to the boy's violent panting.

"That's great, as long as you don't get beaten, you can do anything."

I don't know why, but the boy opposite is a little hairy, and the bad feeling is very strong.

"Lesson one, respect the teacher."

Nian Shutong grabbed the boy and kicked out with one foot. The boy turned into a squatting form. The boy wanted to get up, but the hand on his shoulder was like a thousand pieces of gold, so he couldn't get up no matter what.

"Say, hello teacher, talk until I am satisfied."

The boy didn't say anything, and Nian Shutong didn't urge him, he even sat on the boy's chair, closed his eyes and waited, anyway, it wasn't his own effort.

And the vortex in the distance never appeared.

The two continued to fight wits and courage here, but Nian Shutong, who had unlocked something, started the path of "torturing" students, and his mood finally improved a bit.

It's okay to have a bad temper, I can cure it.

It doesn't matter if you have a bad memory, with some stimulation, the memory will be accelerated.

It doesn't matter if you don't have talent, just memorize them all.

After unlocking it, Nian Shutong went to class half-crazy and half-crazy, and the speed of passing the test was much faster.

When we finally reached the last level, there was only one meter left, and this road came to an end.

The last level is over, and this level does not have a blackboard, and it does not look like any classroom. It turned out to be the most familiar furnishings for Nian Shutong, a table, a chair, and the white paper that is eager to move in his consciousness.

"No mistake, come back!"

"Haven't I been promoted to become a teacher, do I still have to take the exam?"

Unfortunately, no matter how much she resisted, she finally accepted it.

The white paper was released, and watching it happily land on the table, words began to appear on it.

Resigned to his fate, Nian Shutong sat on a chair, took out a pen, and looked at the content on the white paper.

"Write an article about the experience of becoming a teacher, no less than a thousand words."

The number of words is not many, but she has no experience.

Nian Shutong didn't know how to write, why did he become a teacher?

She didn't even know if being forced was counted in order to pass the test.

Nian Shutong, who didn't know how to write, calmed himself down and began to write.

I wrote earlier how unwilling I am to be a teacher, but I slowly accepted the process and even adopted some unfriendly methods, but in the end, she found that education is a kind of inheritance.

Just like their practitioners, without the inheritance of their predecessors, they would know nothing.

The same is true for education, which inherits its own culture, explores the future, learns from the known, and imagines from the unknown.

Just as the four sentences of Hengqu wrote: establish a heart for the world, establish a life for the people, inherit the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations.

Maybe I can't do it, maybe you can't do it, but in the inheritance from generation to generation, there are always people who are doing a little bit.

Don't underestimate this point. Little things add up, and water drips through stones. This kind of tenacity is what we lack the most.

After Shutong finished writing, I looked at the testimonials in front of me, and there was only one prayer in my heart, let's live.

Reading papers——

"Congratulations, you have successfully passed the customs."

"Interstellar destined person, I set up this scene not for you to become a good teacher, but only for you to have a heart of inheritance."

Nian Shutong got up, faced the front respectfully, bowed and bowed.

"Sir, you are a great talent. The younger generation really admires you."

In the empty room, there was no sound, Nian Shutong straightened her waist, there was no distance in front of her at this time, and she had reached the bottom of the wall.

Nian Shutong, who didn't know what to do, pushed the wall in front of him with one hand, and all the cubes began to fall in an instant, like a pile of Tetris, but it was pushed down in reality.

Oh----"

Nian Shutong's feet were also empty, but instead of falling freely, she fell into the lake,

"Pfft!"

"Gululu——"

Nian Shutongguang, who took two sips, froze in the water, it wasn't water.

The small lake formed by the mysterious spirit liquid, she really realized swimming in the mysterious spirit liquid!
The original room size turned into a lake of the same size, filled with the mysterious liquid.

Nian Shutong's head popped out of the lake and was floating in the water. Looking at the mysterious liquid in this pool, she only had one headache.

"How do I take it away!"

She didn't have so many containers, and the interspatial ring couldn't be used, so it really became a sweet burden.

Nian Shutong had a headache inside, how to take away these mysterious spirit liquids, people in the secret realm outside, at this time, in order to find Nian Shutong, some people did not know how many times they walked, but they still couldn't find it, the whole People seem to disappear out of thin air

However, just now, a golden light appeared in one place, and the flashing golden light represented the appearance of the mysterious spirit liquid.

A group of people temporarily gave up hunting Nian Shutong, and all ran towards the golden light, and Xuanlingye was the root cause.