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

Chapter 762 Surname He
Nian Shutong looked at the head of the bald master and asked, "I want to know your name?"

The bald master didn't think that this was Nian Shutong's problem. He followed Nian Shutong's gaze and asked, "What did you call me in your heart before?"

"Master."

Nian Shutong answered very quickly, and soon let the master know that she was lying.

"Okay, don't ask, I'll do it myself, and I'll tell you, don't worry, it's normal." The bald master stroked his head and said, "I'm so proud of it!"

"Isn't it possible for people to talk about it?"

"Hehehe, you are absolutely right."

Nian Shutong found that as long as she was with the bald-haired master, she was very happy.

Obviously the two haven't known each other for a long time, but they just hit it off.

The bald master helped Nian Shutong open the back door, and said to her, "I haven't said my real name for a long time, and it's a bit awkward to say it. I always feel that it's not my name."

"My surname is He, and my name is He Tu."

"But I still like you to call me master."

Nian Shutong walked out of the door and said to He Tu, the bald master, "I remember, but you are still my master."

"Okay, Xiaonian speaks the truth."

The two waved their hands as they said goodbye, and one went in to continue cooking, and by the way, figured out who was qualified.

The bald master thinks that he can't send bad people in.

One is because of the young year, people have good intentions, we can't spoil them and do unrighteous things.

The second is that Xiaonian is far from being such a simple person as it seems. If he sends bad or unqualified people in, there will only be one end. If he goes in alive, he may not come out dead.

The bald master feels that he must handle this matter well, and not ruin the relationship between him and Xiaonian.

Nian Shutong, who was leaving on the other side, saw that it was still early, and simply went to the gravity room of the college. She also wanted to feel it.

In the gravity room of the Imperial Military Academy, students need to spend points to exchange for time, even teachers are the same.

So when Shutong arrived, she found that she was very poor and didn't have a single point.

However, Nian Shutong did not leave immediately, but wandered around the gravity room, and found that other mecha battlefields, training rooms, time flow space rooms, etc., places she had never heard of, all required points.

In this case, let's see how this point is obtained.

Nian Shutong checked it directly on the optical brain, and at first she read it wrong. She looked at the method of obtaining points for students, but her current identity is a teacher, which is not suitable.

Finally, Nian Shutong found the teacher's request.

"Major scientific research achievements, lead the team to participate in the competition and win awards, and contribute to the school."

There is a long list at the back, listing various things that have contributed to the school.

There was one that caught Nian Shutong's attention, ancient book points.

The Imperial Military Academy has a library, as long as a copied version of ancient books is provided to the library, certain points can be obtained.

"This works."

Nian Shutong originally wanted to stay for a while, she wanted to live alone for a while, to be quiet.

However, it is not completely isolated, and there is still a little activity.

Going to the library to copy books, one is to be able to meditate, and every time she writes, especially copying ancient books, she herself has gained many benefits.

It seems that every stroke is washing away the dust on her soul.

The second is points.

Although she has not experienced any of the benefits of points, she still wants to hold them in her hand.

Sometimes you don’t need it, and you don’t when you want to use it. They are definitely two concepts.

Nian Shutong, who had made up his mind, walked towards the college's library, planning to take a look first.

She hadn't really seen a military academy in Nuo University, and she was going to take a look at it while the bald master was looking for someone.

When the person was found, and the refining department had stabilized, she took the person the bald master was looking for back to Blue Star.

"Hello, Professor Nian."

"Professor Nian!"

"Professor Nian."

Along the way, many people greeted Nian Shutong.

"Are you so famous? How do you know me?"

"Master, your current appearance is very recognizable. You should not be able to find another one. You are the unique bald and ugly professor."

Bald and ugly. Professor!

"Daodao, your adjectives have improved again! The lethality is too great."

Nian Shutong touched his head, there was not a single hair stubble, which made the bald man suspicious and jealous, this bald man was too thorough.

"I don't know when two hairs will grow."

"Master, you don't even have a single hair, you don't even have a single hair on your body!"

Daodao Dashi went online again, and asked Nian Shutong to put down his hand touching his head, snorted, put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and walked out of a posture that his relatives did not recognize.

She's bald and she's proud!
"Daodao, you don't understand, you don't need to wash your hair like this!"

"Okay, you're right."

Daodao stopped arguing, but Nian Shutong didn't feel that he had won at all.

However, it is true that as Dao Dao said, most of the students have not met Nian Shutong formally, but the one-sentence description allows everyone to quickly recognize it.

Female, young, bright and bald, with black and purple lines on her face, a bit ugly but very confident.

As long as the person who sees Nian Shutong for the first time can quickly match these few messages, everyone will naturally say hello.

Confident Nian Shutong finally arrived at the library. Fortunately, he didn't need to apply for any cards, he only needed to swipe his optical brain to get in.

"staff."

When Nian Shutong was racking her brains, the word "staff" sounded, and the gatekeeper took a look at her, but it was only a look, and then closed it.

Nian Shutong looked at the old man at the door for a few seconds, trying to confirm if this was the floor sweeping monk.

It was finally determined that it was really a sweeping monk, a real sweeper, not a pretend sweeper.

When Shutong entered the library, it was spacious and bright, and the ceiling of the lobby on the first floor was more than ten meters high.

She went directly to the staff working at the front desk and asked about the teacher's points.

"Hello, Professor Nian."

"The contribution points of the library can be divided into several parts, one is ancient books, the other is calligraphy, and the third is painting."

"As long as there are high-quality goods, as long as the copies are donated to the library, it is convenient for students to learn and use."

"Different works of ancient books have different points, and there will be special teachers to identify and give scores."

Nian Shutong roughly understood, but he still wanted to say hello.

"Is this calligraphy, painting, and calligraphy just enough to reach a certain level? It doesn't need to be very old, right?"

"Yes, what we need is collection value, but generally speaking, there are more ancient books and paintings."

"Ok, I see."

(End of this chapter)