Chapter 289, eating soil

A certain elementary school.

"We don't have class today."

One sentence blew up the students in the class.

"Oh oh oh oh!"

"Teacher, why don't you stop showing the documentary and play a movie instead!"

"Be quiet, be quiet!" The teacher clapped his hands to suppress the students' noisy voices.

"Today, the teacher will show you a documentary about our past, so that you can see the life of your grandparents at that time."

"My grandparents would only say that they were poor and couldn't eat watermelon, and they would only give it if they had a fever. Now they both love watermelon."

"My grandparents said they couldn't eat meat, but they didn't mention watermelon."

"At that time, they seemed to be quite poor. I watched the cartoon "The Rabbit" and it was all about eating leaves."

"It's not leaves, it's wild vegetables!"

"It's not wild vegetables, it's dirt!"

The teacher lowered the self-media equipment.

"Okay, okay, calm down, the teacher is playing a documentary for you."

A documentary lasted nearly 30 minutes, and the eyes of the students in the class were red.

The teacher stood on the podium and asked.

"Okay, I've finished watching the documentary. I want to ask my classmates, is this documentary good?"

"Teacher, I have watched this documentary. It was broadcast on TV a few days ago."

"Teacher, I've seen it too. I saw it on the Internet. The number of broadcasts on the whole network is very high. I also saw a photo of Lu Guangqi in the laboratory this year."

"And me, I watched it with my dad on his mobile phone."

The teacher asked again: "Very well, which person do you have the deepest impression on the students?"

The students scrambled to shout out the name that pretended to be in their hearts.

"Lu Guangqi!"

"Zhao Yaonian!"

"Fang Zhi asked!"

.........

"Okay, everything is fine." The teacher pressed his hands happily.

"Everyone"

"I know that you may forget these names soon, but I hope that students can know the dedication of these people, and that there are such a group of lovely people in our country who have paid for us decades ago."

"I just hope that when you see this incident elsewhere, you will think of them. I will not leave homework today."

A child blinks his eyes and raises his hand.

"No teacher, you should stay if you don't leave us unimpressed."

"No, this incident was originally a happy thing. The teacher doesn't want you to connect this incident to your homework."

A certain high school, a certain class in the third year of high school.

"Have you finished reading it? I have saved some materials for you, and the study committee will send them out."

A middle-aged teacher wearing glasses looked at the dozens of students under the podium.

"This is the news hotspot, and this kind of news hotspot is the favorite to appear in the college entrance examination."

"It may appear on liberal arts papers such as Chinese, politics, and history, or it may appear on science papers such as physical chemistry."

"You guys memorize it carefully. By the beginning of the college entrance examination this year, this will be a free score."

Grade one and grade two.

"You guys have more than a year to go before the college entrance examination. This patriotic theme that appeared this year is likely to appear on the college entrance examination questions next year. Remember it well!"

A certain network platform.

"I'm too old to watch this kind of stuff."

"I'm too young to watch it, thank you Mr. Lu, thank you to all the people who sheltered us from the wind and rain."

"Thank you for your dedication, let us stand tall today."

"A few years ago, I said I was patriotic, and many people on the Internet laughed at me and called me a little pink, but today I want to tell you, I am not pink, I am red, I am Chinese red, so what if I am patriotic!"

…………

The spring breeze is warming up, and a little green grass sprouts have appeared at the foot of the mountain, but there is still some snow on the mountain.

These days, apart from teaching Xiaodouren to awaken his spirit, Yang Zhao spent the rest of his time in the inn in Cangcheng, refining his soul weapon—the oil lamp.

The criterion for the success of the sacrifice is to light the oil lamp.

Now the oil lamp is just a dry lampstand with no oil in it.

What Yang Zhao has to do is to soak the lampstand from the beginning to the end with the power of his own soul, and then turn it into bits of lamp oil in the lampstand according to his own cultivation.

This is a hard work that requires her patience, and there is no rush.

In addition to practicing exercises every day, I teach Xiaodouren, and the days calmed down all of a sudden.

In his spare time, Yang Zhao asked Guo Fu Min Qiang about the Dinghai Baozhu.

Yang Zhao: "How is Lao Lu's pulse-opening spirit? Is that Dinghai Orb useful?"

The country is rich and the people are strong: "A few days ago we sent that bead to Kerguelen Island. In the past few days, it is estimated that Lu Lao will have a pulse."

Yang Zhao: "At such an old age, he was taken away by the roaring west wind in the southern hemisphere? Isn't Master Gongsun willing to help this time?"

You must know that with the help of Master Gongsun, there will be an extra layer of protection.

The country is rich and the people are strong: "It's not about Uncle Gongsun, it's Mr. Lu's insistence."

Yang Zhao: "Why? I think Uncle Gongsun is a feudal superstition (((o(*▽*)o)))"

The country is rich and the people are strong: "Old Lu said that he is the first in the country at this age to open the pulse, which has high research value, and he has watched the young man's open pulse for more than a month, and believes in his family's technology."

Yang Zhao: "You also agree to the risky choice?"

The country is rich and the people are strong: "We actually disagree, but Mr. Lu has a higher seniority and qualifications, and his words have more weight than us."

Yang Zhao: "Then why don't you open the pulse in China, and then go to the southern hemisphere to get the spirit?"

Guo Fumin Qiang: "Because our best pulse-opening doctor succeeded in opening the pulse, he went to the southern hemisphere to wake up his spirit a few days ago, and he will practice there for a few months before returning."

Yang Zhao: "Okay, if you succeed in opening the pulse, please tell me."

After another two days like this, Yang Zhao realized that he had no more than two Calcining Pulse Pills when he practiced at night.

She ran around Cangcheng, but found that she couldn't find any alchemist who specialized in alchemy.

After asking, I found out that there is no alchemist in Cangcheng who makes a separate order to refine medicine.

"The young and capable alchemists have all gone to the big cities. Our Cangcheng is too small to keep people."

Yang Zhao stuffed the second brother with a handful of copper coins, and then went out of the city to Nanshan and told Shen Ruoyu about it.

"Master, I have been taking this pill for nearly three months, do I still need to take it?"

Shen Ruoyu sized her up: "You haven't formed a golden pill yet, why don't you take it?"

why do not you eat?Because it hurts.

Of course, Yang Zhao was embarrassed to complain to Shen Ruoyu about this.

"Master, I put all the Xiaodou people with you, let me go to Lijing."

Shen Ruoyu nodded in agreement, and Yang Zhao handed over the box containing the machine beans to Shen Ruoyu, and told the little bean man about it.

After packing up my things, I found a travel agency in Cangcheng, rented a big fish, and flew directly to Lijing.

(End of this chapter)

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