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

Chapter 853
For a moment, Nian Shutong thought he had a fantasy.

But the temperature on her lips and the familiar taste let her know that it was not a fantasy, he really came back.

A kiss without any eroticism, and soon, Fu Yunhe got up.

"I really have to go."

"it is good."

Fu Yunhe got up, this time he really left.

A man who could teleport, like a bubble, was instantly burst and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Nian Shutong was lying on the bed, the corners of his mouth kept rising, and the tenderness in his eyes could not be deceived.

For the first time, Daodao was a little sensible and didn't bother Nian Shutong.

The master is also doing fine now.

After a busy night, the sky-high price of the auction and the battle of Nian Shutong have been known to many people.

Eighteen SSS-level people were beheaded by Nian Shutong, and the news that none of them survived shocked many families.

She is not SS S level anymore.

Nian Shutong's status has been repeatedly raised to the group that cannot be provoked or offended. Such a woman is too scary.

The next day, Nian Shutong still got up and went to school, and taught 23 students on time.

In today's class, Nian Shutong returned to his poisonous tongue, which made a group of students who were used to being abused behave better than usual.

Nian Shutong also noticed this, looked at the 23 students with a smile on his face, and set the tone for future classes.

After the refining class, Nian Shutong went directly to the library, went to find Mr. Zhu, and asked about the teacher.

Now Blue Star already has a fitness teacher, Ma Lei.

After Ma Lei and Zhao Damei arrived at Blue Star, they started teaching physical fitness.

But the teachers of other courses are still vacant. Nian Shutong intends to let Mr. Hua continue to be the principal, so don't overwork him.

So after finding a good teacher, the refining class basically entered a stage of their own practice, and Nian Shutong planned to take the teacher back to Blue Star.

She walked all the way to the library. Many students saw her from a distance and greeted her respectfully. She nodded expressionlessly and walked over.

But just a nod made many students so excited that it was an existence beyond the SSS level.

The existence of Nian Shutong let them know that the SSS level is not the end, there is a higher level.

Although many people can't reach it in their whole life, it doesn't prevent them from admiring the strong.

Nian Shutong arrived at the library, went up to the second floor, and casually sat across from Mr. Zhu.

"Is something wrong?"

"You forgot?"

Nian Shutong's question made Mr. Zhu put down the book in his hand, looked up at Nian Shutong and asked, "What did I forget?"

"You said that you would help me find some teachers, and I will take them back to Blue Star."

Nian Shutong watched Zhu Lao's expression change from confident to strange, and finally looked at her with a bit of embarrassment revealing embarrassment, and she knew the answer.

"No, I have contributed so many ancient books, and you forgot."

Mr. Zhu was indeed a little embarrassed. He did not handle this matter well, but it was not that he forgot.

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense, I haven't forgotten."

Mr. Zhu picked up his teapot and poured tea for Nian Shutong. After pouring a cup of tea, he began to tell Nian Shutong about the process of doing this.

"After you told me, I went to find a teacher. I was looking for some good retired teachers, but I found three in a row. They have already made plans for retirement, and they don't want to disturb their own. I can't force the plan."

"Next, I found someone who was willing to go, but I think it's good not to go with some of the conditions he raised."

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhu said with a bit of a sigh: "I am self-righteous, I thought all the teachers would be like my senior brother."

Nian Shutong understood that Mr. Zhu was hit.

"The senior brother you speak of doesn't care about anything and devotes all his life to education. He is called a saint, and there is only one in a thousand years."

"Other people, whether they want money or fame, they should be. Teachers are human beings, and they need to live."

Nian Shutong understood very well. She picked up the teacup and said to Mr. Zhu: "This matter is also my negligence. I should leave you with my conditions. I always have to make people full and have surplus. Otherwise, why would people travel thousands of miles with you?"

Elder Zhu looked at Nian Shutong, who was very transparent, and said with praise: "No wonder you can break the shackles."

"Don't praise me, I'm the easiest person to be proud." Nian Shutong drank his cup of tea and said to Mr. Zhu: "Anyway, I thank you, but then I will find it myself. Need to look at these teachers too."

"Okay, you can do it yourself, but where are you going to find it?"

Nian Shutong blinked, but did not answer.

"I go first."

Mr. Zhu was holding a teacup, still thinking about his own problems, when suddenly, he patted his thigh with his palm.

"Snapped!"

"Xiao Yuanzi might cry to death."

Mr. Zhu didn't want to stop him at all, so let them make trouble.

After leaving the library, Nian Shutong turned on the optical brain, checked the school schedule, and the schedule of each class.

"Looking for a teacher starts with listening to the class."

Nian Shutong chose a mecha class and walked towards the classroom where the class was held.

When she arrived, the class hadn't started yet, and the students were walking inside one after another.

Nian Shutong sat down in a corner at the back, without looking up, keeping his head down, looking at Guangnao.

"Student, is there anyone in you?"

"No."

Nian Shutong, who didn't raise her head, turned her body sideways. It was time for class, and the student who was asking the question quickly slid in and sat down.

"Hey, classmate, you didn't bring your books? How dare you not bring your books for the class we teach, and you won't be allowed to use your brain."

"The professor always said not to rely too much on the optical brain, but to use your own hands. If you don't hold the book, you will be miserable."

"Why don't you take a copy and pretend."

The classmate was quite enthusiastic and handed Nian Shutong a book.

Just when Nian Shutong reached out his hand, the classmate finally realized that something was wrong.

It's just that Nian Shutong put a finger on his lips at this time, making a quiet gesture, which made the male student suppress all the excitement and surprise in his throat, and looked at the podium in a daze, and secretly squeezed his hand A few thighs.

It hurts, it's true.

Nian Shutong sat next to her!
Damn, he can brag about it for the rest of his life!
Just when the male student was thinking wildly, the class bell rang, and a male teacher in overalls with oil stains on it arrived.

The male teacher went straight to the topic and gave lectures as soon as he came up, without a word of nonsense.

Nian Shutong, who was sitting in the back, couldn't understand a word, so he simply recorded it and showed it to Rua Li, so that Rua Rui could judge the teacher's level.

"That classmate, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)