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

Chapter 772 Finding a Teacher
Nian Shutong said it very casually, but the old man stood up excitedly and asked Nian Shutong, "Are you really willing to donate so many books?"

"I don't want to."

Nian Shutong looked at the old man like a pot of extinguished flames, and explained: "Mr. Zhu, I don't have time. I still have to go to class, and I have to go back after class."

"Won't stay at school forever."

"I knew you were bragging!"

The old man shook his head and said: "Books are the proof of human progress. I like to read books. Many teachers and professors also like to read books, but there are too few books."

Nian Shutong looked at the old man thoughtfully and asked, "If I had a library full of ancient books, would you leave here and go to my place?"

"It's all ancient books?" The old man said with some excitement, "I want to go, but I can't. I can't leave the school."

The last sentence, the old man said somewhat regretfully.

Nian Shutong said with empathy: "It's okay, as long as I am here, I will keep writing books. Books are never something that can only be read once."

"Hahahaha! The little girl is quite transparent."

The old man beckoned and asked Nian Shutong to sit down, and the two sat facing each other.

"Tell me, do you want me to go, or do you want someone else to go?"

"It is said that people become mature when they grow old. Today I know it. It is true."

Nian Shutong poured water for the old man, and said without concealing his purpose: "You also know that I have a planet, and if there is a planet, there must be people."

"If there are people, there will be children and the race will multiply, but children need teachers, and I don't have one for now."

The old man agreed with Nian Shutong's words, and asked, "Do you want to find some teachers?"

"That's what I mean, but to be honest, I don't just find a teacher at random, I have to pass the character and so on."

The old man nodded, he was right.

"Okay, I'll do it for you."

The old man shook his teapot and said, "Tea?"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

"Okay! I love talking to cheerful people like you."

The old man put down the teapot in his hand and said: "Every year there are many retired teachers, some don't want to do it anymore, some are willing to do it but feel a little boring, there are always some good teachers, I will give you Look for it, and you filter it yourself."

Nian Shutong stood up, bowed to the old man and said, "Thank you for your support."

"Sit down, if my senior brother is here, he will definitely be the most willing to help." The old man said with a bit of nostalgia: "I don't know where that old guy is. He loves teaching the most."

"Let me tell you, although he said he retired and traveled around, he actually went to teach in some remote places."

"He is a person who suffers from not teaching for a day."

Nian Shutong thought of the relationship between Huayuan, Zhu Lao, and Hua Lao, and just nodded aside, but didn't mention Hua Lao's trace at all.

The person who talked about this matter was at least Fu Yunhe, and it was not easy for her to intervene.

Nian Shutong came out of the library very quickly. When she came out, it happened to be the time when the last class of the school was over, and there were many people coming and going.

So Nian Shutong also saw a familiar person, Zhao Damei.

At this time, Zhao Damei was walking on the road humming a little song with a bag of rice on her back, saying something from time to time, and she didn't need anyone to ask, as long as people looked at her, she would explain it to others.

"It's not a good thing, it's just that Xiaohe won the lottery live broadcast and got a bag of rice."

"Really, my family can't eat anything, and there is another big bag."

Zhao Damei's speech definitely drew a lot of hatred.

Several people behind were pointing and talking to Zhao Damei.

"What's there to show off?"

"That's right, isn't it just some rice, I don't get tired of eating it every day."

"What's the matter, I'm still a bumpkin eating rice."

"That is, look, if anyone is willing to go with her, they will stay far away, that is, they can have something to eat."

"sister in law!"

Nian Shutong called "Sister-in-law" loudly, which made Zhao Damei stop in front and looked at Nian Shutong who was chasing up.

"Sister, go to my sister-in-law's house for dinner tonight, and make braised pork today."

"Let me tell you, that stewed pork soup, mixed with some rice, is absolutely delicious."

Nian Shutong listened to Zhao Damei's words with a smile, and finally said in response: "I know sister-in-law, I am lucky today."

"Hahahaha! That is, next to my sister-in-law's house, I will let you have a good meal every day."

Nian Shutong walked beside Zhao Damei, and helped her hold the bag behind her to lighten her weight a little.

The women in the back looked at Nian Shutong who was rushing up, but they didn't know each other, and they were not students at the school, they were all family members, so they were not familiar with the rumors about Nian Shutong.

"Who is that woman?"

"I don't know, it's probably a new family member, or else I can get along so well with Zhao Damei."

"I haven't heard of any teacher's family members coming here?"

"It probably came here secretly, it looks like that."

"Hehehe, you are right."

"Fish looks for fish, and shrimp looks for shrimp. Those two people look the same."

A few people guessed randomly from behind, imagining with their own thoughts, but they were slapped in the face by the speed of light in the next second.

It was time for get out of class to end, and the husbands of several women also came back, just in time to walk towards them.

Before the women could say hello, they saw their husbands stop in front of Zhao Damei and the wrinkled woman.

"Hello, Professor Nian."

"Professor Nian."

"Hello, Professor Nian."

Several people stopped to say hello to Nian Shutong. It was not far away, and the women behind all saw and heard it.

Because not only their husbands are calling Professor Nian, but some students are also calling.

"Is she a professor?"

"How is it possible, so young."

"It can't be all wrong."

"She's a professor, what are you doing with Zhao Damei?"

"Who knows?"

Several people felt a bit of jealousy in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say anything, even Zhao Damei didn't dare to talk about it.

Who knows if these two people are really good, or fake?
On the other side, Nian Shutong didn't need to do anything, just shut up all the people behind him.

Sometimes identity really comes in handy.

After Nian Shutong helped Zhao Damei send the things back, he went back by himself.

She didn't really want to go to Zhao Damei's house for dinner, but fortunately Zhao Damei was not reluctant, but whatever delicious food she made, she would always leave a bowl for Nian Shutong.

In order to express his gratitude, Nian Shutong also returned the gift from time to time to express that the two families got along better and better.

In the library on the other side, she still sent books there every day, and ten days passed like this.

(End of this chapter)