After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 289 Do You Say You Are Stupid?
Jia Xitong rested at home for half a month because of this matter.

In half a month, Shang Yanting completed the puppet's body and personally sent her to the door of the classroom.

"go in."

He stood in the corridor and said.

It doesn't look like Jia Xitong is going to teach, but it looks like she was sent to class.

"hold head high."

She nodded.

"I'll pick you up in the afternoon."

"Uh-huh."

Jia Xitong waved at him, "Got it."

"Take a good class, someone is bullying you, come back and tell me." He urged again.

It made her impatient.

"...My host, I'm going to class."

"Will you not be bullied when you go to class?"

Uh……

One sentence left Jia Xitong speechless.

It was her fault that she was being bullied.

"Whether someone bullies me, I will come back and tell you!"

Who doesn't like someone to back him up.

Hearing this answer, Shang Yanting was satisfied, "Go."

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In classrooms

Jia Xitong looked around, and Cuiping was no longer in the classroom.

Not only is there no green screen, but the overall number of students in the classroom has decreased by two-thirds.

"What about the others?" she asked.

"Teacher, you have been absent from class for several days."

The rest of the students replied lazily, "Most of the students have gone to attend other teachers' classes."

"Oh."

Teacher Fu Lu's lectures are poor, and she has even done things like going outside for a while.

Jia Xitong said she could understand.

"You didn't go."

Looking at so many students left, Jia Xitong showed a relieved smile on his face. He didn't expect so many people to depend on her. She is very discerning.

She remembered that the small gift she had prepared hadn't been sent out yet...

"It's good not to go to class. Fortunately, we chose a teacher like you who fished for three days and posted nets for two days."

Jia Xitong originally wanted to take it out as a meeting gift and stuff it back again—the small gift is destined to be unable to be given away.

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The key to unraveling the remaining content of the parable of the bucket is to cultivate believers.

She has already experienced the effect of cultivating a few of them specially, she has already experienced it on her senior brother, she nodded fiercely and said to Meng, but actually forgot after finishing speaking, she would never hold the god of talisman in her hand and burn incense devoutly .

So her goal of becoming a teacher is very clear. The bigger the base, the greater the probability of being able to find believers.

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

Now the dozen or so students left in the classroom are all trying to fool around, Jia Xitong is diligent in teaching, and they are not doing anything in class.After hitting the wall many times in a row, she finally understood how difficult it is to develop cultivators who believe in the god of talismans.

"You're just asking for trouble for yourself."

Shang Yanting came to pick her up, and after listening to the precise summary of what happened to her today, he poked at the sore spot.

"I have increased revenue and reduced expenditure..."

Jia Xitong thought that the monthly salary of five hundred low-grade spirit stones was not enough for her to give Shang Yanting pocket money.

closed.

The little raccoon felt so.

At this time, Shang Yanting suddenly said, "The ginseng and fruit vines are alive."

"what?"

His words quickly drew Jia Xitong's attention to another place.

The ginseng fruit vine was found in the northern snowy area and brought back by Jia Xitong.Heaven, material and earth treasures have great requirements on the environment in which they grow. Under normal circumstances, once the spiritual plant is picked off, it will wither quickly.

So when Jia Xitong brought back the vines of ginseng fruit, no one paid much attention to them.

As for Jia Xitong himself, after a few days of novelty, he put Bing Xin and the vines aside.

Shang Yanting drove the water cloud boat to stop on the top of the mountain, and the freezing temperature struck instantly.

"Wow, it's so cold in here."

Jia Xitong's teeth chattered uncontrollably, and she looked at Shang Yanting's coat.

"You are a cultivator with the strength of the Talisman Sect, and this temperature is not as cold as you."

right.

Jia Xitong recalled his awesome cultivation, and his trembling jaw returned to normal in a second.

"Come down."

he motioned.

The small area on the top of Hsien Loong Peak has a completely different weather from other places.

The goose-feather-like snow never stopped, and the top of the mountain was paved to an unknown depth in a few months.Just as Jia Xitong jumped off, most of his body sank into it.

Jia Xitong said that she was not panicked at all, she was already a powerful cultivator with the strength of Fu Zong.

Thinking of this, she concentrated her spiritual power on her legs, jumped up suddenly, and flew up to a height of more than ten meters.Then plunged again into the snow, this time deeper, leaving only the head.

I just didn't notice Shang Yanting: ...

He stood beside him, pulling people out of the snow like a carrot.

Jia Xitong looked at him standing on the snow as if walking on flat ground, and then looked at the big hole he left behind, his eyes cycled between the two repeatedly.

"My host, how much do you weigh?"

Can be so light as a feather.

She wrapped her hands and legs around him, and the weight of both of them did not crush the snow under his feet.

"It has nothing to do with your weight, it's your own lack of ability to control your spiritual power."

Shang Yanting reached back, grabbed her buttocks, and lifted her up easily, "I haven't practiced my abilities well yet, so I have the nerve to teach others."

"I am Teacher Fulu."

Jia Xitong hooked his neck with both hands, and flicked his legs hanging in the air.Suddenly, she stuck to Shang Yanting's collar and sniffed like a puppy.

People who practice martial arts are extremely sensitive to the surrounding air.

Jia Xitong's sudden movement made him froze on the spot, the warm breath of his breath seemed to remain on the back of his neck, which was especially obvious in this icy and snowy place, "What are you doing?"

"I'm smelling you."

She sniffed again, "Master, you have a nice smell! It's not the smell of shampoo, it's the kind that smells a little like Yuanchu Taiyi Pill."

Speaking of the Taiyi Pill in the early Yuan Dynasty, she suddenly remembered that it had been a long time since Shang Yanting had digested that pill.

"Dear host, has there been any change after you took the elixir?"

"Spiritual power has increased."

and then?
"Have you... had any strange dreams?"

"No."

Shang Yanting recalled her previous experience of being frightened awake from a dream, "Dreams and reality are opposite, so you..."

He was just about to comfort and explain, but Jia Xitong's thoughts jumped fast, "By the way, the host, didn't Aunt Haifeng give her monsters the defective Yuanchu Taiyi Pill? Do you know the effect?"

It seems that Aunt Haifeng has never seen her appear again since she took away the Yuanchu Taiyi Pill.

"It's still closed."

Shang Yanting walked slowly in the snow with her on his back, answering her questions by the way.

"Aunt Haifeng's Changlong won't be ruined by our medicine."

She hasn't come out after retreating for so long, to be honest, she is still a little bit worried, "But egg flowers and cows are fine to eat, so there shouldn't be any serious problems, right?"

"Well, it'll be fine."

Even if it is a defective Yuanchu Taiyi Pill, it is made from real natural materials and earth treasures, and the efficacy of the medicine is at best a bit weak.

Qu Haifeng is still retreating now, maybe there are other reasons.

Along the way, he stopped in front of a dug snow cave, "Here we are."

(End of this chapter)