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

Chapter 770 School Life 2
Zhao Damei's surly appearance made Nian Shutong, who made the move later, find it very amusing and quite relieved.

It's just that these are just two people's thoughts, and other people definitely don't think so.

"My God! Shanshan!"

A woman not far away ran over first, but she didn't really go down to the rice field, she just stretched out a hand and pulled that Shanshan up.

"Shanshan, are you okay?" The woman first checked Shanshan's condition, but apart from the mud all over her body and mouth, she was not injured anywhere.

"Zhao Damei, you are going too far!"

Standing on the ridge of the field, Zhao Damei raised her neck with her hips akimbo.

"I'm out of my mind! What's wrong with me? I didn't make a move, I didn't touch her, and I fell down and leaned on others. Are you out of your mind!"

"It's okay to always look down on me for being uneducated, and I don't think your culture is very good. Don't you have eyes to see! You rely on others for everything."

Zhao Damei's words are definitely slippery, the key is that there is nothing wrong with what he said, most of the people here are family members, and there are also one or two teachers, but with their identities, it is even more impossible to fight with Zhao Damei in the fields .

And the main conflict between them and Zhao Damei also came from farming.

They are all willing to eat rice, but they are not willing to work.

But if you don’t work, you will have nothing to eat. The school can give you a piece of land, which is the generosity of the school.

Otherwise, the schools will be taken back and the schools will grow the land themselves, and the students will have more to eat in the future, so it is not easy for these people to leave the land there.

In school, it’s not easy to hire others. Some people can use robots, but Zhao Damei’s family has never used robots, and many people will subconsciously compare them, so they don’t use them either.

But when they really went down to the fields, they couldn't take it anymore, so over time, every time they saw Zhao Damei, these people would always speak sourly.

That Shanshan who fell face down into the mud pit, and the woman who helped her stand up, didn't know that they were unreasonable, so in the end, they shouted to Zhao Damei in a bit of frustration: Dude!
Zhao Damei yelled indifferently: "What's wrong with the bumpkins! My family eats buns every day, and I still eat meat today. I'm so hungry."

"Sister, let's go, don't look at them here, they are all a bunch of people who are jealous of us eating rice and noodles every day."

Zhao Damei's heart is still very strong, or she doesn't care about other people's opinions.

"Hey, sister-in-law."

Nian Shutong left with Zhao Damei, looked back with some meaningful eyes, and looked away again.

"What are you looking at, you're ugly."

The woman behind just muttered something softly, but can Nian Shutong hear it?

There was a smile on her lips that others couldn't see through, and she followed Zhao Damei and gradually left this area.

When the two went back, Nian Shutong went directly to her courtyard door. After the two said goodbye, she returned to her room and first called Lin Mu.

After two beeps, Lin Mu connected.

"What's your order?"

"What? Can't I just miss you?"

"Let's not do this, you call Fu Yunhe, there is still this possibility, call me, no."

Lin Mu was standing behind a group of children with an epee on his back. Through the lens, Nian Shutong could see another group of children on the opposite side, with Haha standing behind him.

"What are you doing?"

"Practical combat."

"Haha, I have to lead a group of students alone to compete."

After Lin Mu said this, he approached the camera in a low voice, and asked Nian Shutong, "Why didn't I realize that hahaha loves winning so much?"

"It should be because he wanted to win against you. He never planted you before." Nian Shutong watched the match between the two groups for a while, and they played well.

"Not bad, keep it up."

After Nian Shutong finished speaking, she told Lin Mu her purpose today.

"Is there a live broadcast tonight?"

"Have."

"I'll give you an optical brain number in a while, and then we'll draw a lottery to draw three people, and give them a gift bag of food, fruits and vegetables. The account I gave you must win the lottery, and we don't care about the other two."

After Lin Mu heard Nian Shutong's words, he poked his head curiously and asked, "Who? Who is so powerful that we let our Nian Shutong go through the back door himself?"

"The sister-in-law next door."

The sister-in-law next door, five words, made Lin Mu react for a long time.

"There shouldn't be anything wrong with these words, but I don't know why, after you say them, they feel very awkward."

"I always feel that no one can call you sister-in-law. This title is too honorable."

Lin Mu shook the chills on his body, the two chatted a few more words, and finally hung up the communication.

After Nian Shutong hung up the communication, he said to himself: "Since you are jealous, let's be even more jealous."

This night, Nian Shutong spent the night copying ancient books as before. When he came out to stretch his body early the next morning, a lying head suddenly appeared at the door.

"You scare me to death! What is this for? Just knock on the door when you come."

Nian Shutong opened the gate of his own courtyard. The old man in the library at the door had dark circles of eyes. He looked at Nian Shutong with some complaints and said, "Why didn't you come back?"

"Where are you going?"

Nian Shutong invited the old man to sit on the chair under the eaves outside the small wooden house, and said with a sudden understanding: "You are talking about ancient books, right?"

"I didn't say that I would go back immediately, I just said that I would go back and transcribe. I wrote all night, thinking about sending it to you after dinner."

"Wrote again!"

The old man who was about to sit down immediately stood up before his butt touched the chair. He looked at Nian Shutong motionlessly with his dark eyes.

"I wrote it, but have you ever rested?"

"That's not important, where is the book!"

The state of the old man was particularly like that of an addict, but Nian Shutong still took out the newly transcribed ancient book and held it in his hand.

"Eat something first, how about resting for a while?"

"Need not!"

The old man reached out to get the book, but Nian Shutong took two steps back and said, "If you don't rest, this will be the last book, and I won't copy the next one. It's a pity that I have so many ancient books in my house."

"Anything else? You still have one?"

The eyes of the old man looking at Nian Shutong were about to glow, and he felt that the light could be seen outside the planet.

"Of course there are ancient books. I don't have any other advantages. It's just that I have read more ancient books since I was a child."

"No way, just have more background."

The old man had already sat down, looked at Nian Shutong who was "bragging" and asked, "Aren't you an orphan? You still have time to read and learn more. You shouldn't just be busy living."

"Hey, you also know that I am an orphan, you know a lot."

(End of this chapter)