Earn tens of billions in the era after binding the sycophant system

Chapter 97
"Students, a few of you are here to help."

She had already set the light in the entire space to pitch black, took a horse lantern, and asked the students to form a circle.

She first drank raw bone grass water for the two students with broken heads, and then gave them aloe vera to apply a layer of aloe vera film on the wound.

Fortunately, there are very few medicines now, and the children hardly know anything about medicines, and they don’t know how to ask questions. They also admire Teacher Xu very much, and they don’t doubt what Teacher Xu gives.

Xu Zishan didn't dare to sleep anymore, and didn't dare to take it lightly.

There are too many people and too many scenes. For the first time, she simulates and controls the entire environment. As long as one person runs out of the door, she will find the clues.

She worked hard to maintain her mental power to control the entire campus and its surrounding area, completely simulating the outside world, and strived to completely synchronize the simulation.

Mental strength is full, a little tired, very tired.

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, she immediately moved four ginseng fruits from the space twice and ate them.

Thinking that Song Haiyang needed to rest and recuperate, she planted a nocturnal vine in a flowerpot outside the door.

In order to reduce mental exhaustion, she called all her classmates over, circled around the lantern, and said to them: "I'll go and tell my dad to tell them to rest, and then I'll tell you a story when I come back, okay?"

All said yes and eagerly awaited her return.

When she returned to the dormitory, Song Haiyang and Xu Yingjie were in a hurry, and they were relieved to see her.

"Don't worry, the house is okay, but a big tree fell on the roof, and it leaked a little, the students are a little nervous."

She checked Song Haiyang's injuries again, he looked much better, Xu Zishan was very confident in his herbs.

He also cut off a section of Yejiao vine, pounded it in a mortar, rinsed it with cold water, and gave Song Haiyang, Xu Yingjie, and Xu Minghe each a half-cup.

"Sleep well, I'll accompany my classmates, and we'll talk about it after dawn."

Song Haiyang looked at her eagerly, but found that as soon as he relaxed, his sleepy eyelids closed immediately.

Xu Minghe was also very sleepy, he and his father slept on the mat on the ground, and let Song Haiyang sleep on his bed.

Song Haiyang was very sleepy and tired, so he stopped being polite to them and fell asleep.He slept in Xu Minghe's bed, but this was Xu Zishan's dormitory, so it smelled like Xu Zishan!
Xu Zishan gathered the students together and told them a story about a primary school student in the 70s who traveled 50 years later.

"There are high-rise buildings everywhere, and the typhoon of level 17 can't help it. The double-layer soundproof glass isolates the storm, thunder and lightning. Everyone sleeps very soundly in the air-conditioned room."

"Students are holding a tablet in their hands, studying and reading, and each has a mobile phone, knowing everything in the world in seconds..."

Xu Zishan told them about the common life 50 years later. The students, including Yu Haibin, thought it was a technological imagination and Xu Zishan's vision for the future.

But everyone was amused by the jokes made by the students who traveled to the past. They really felt that they could touch it 50 years later, instead of the textbook saying "we will run towards the year 2000 and realize the four modernizations".

There are two people who believe in all this.

One is Zhu Chunxiang. She saw the huge difference between the countryside and Baodu City in the drinks and cakes that Xu Zishan brought out for everyone. She felt that Yancang Town in the future would be more developed and beautiful than Baodu City now. The capital must have become what the teacher said.

The other is Han Shaoping. He thinks that the future will be a world of capable people, and he has to work hard in advance, otherwise he won't be able to grasp anything.

He thought a little dejectedly, what can he do after studying well?In the end, they are still fishermen who rely on their strength to eat.

After tossing all night, at dawn, although the center of the typhoon has finally passed, the remaining power is still there, and the torrential rain has not stopped.

Xu Zishan saw that the sky was about to dawn, everyone must go out, so he made a decisive decision, transferred everyone out, and said to the principal: "I'm going to rest."

Maybe it was because she was tense all night, then she suddenly let go, and her eyes went dark, and she fell to the ground.

She didn't wake up until noon, and she woke up in the health center in the town.

Xu Mingchee, Song Haiyang, and Xu Yingjie were all by her side. She was hanging a bottle of glucose. In the hospital, if you were not seriously ill, the doctor would hang a bottle of saline or glucose for you. "Drink more water".

Seeing her wake up, Xu Minghe's eye circles turned red immediately, and he said angrily, "As long as you can, take care of everything, forget it if you're exhausted..."

Yo, this little brother, I feel sorry for my sister!
Xu Zishan sat up and said, "Isn't sister alright?"

"Okay, that's great, can you be okay? You're a fairy..." Xu Minghe's eyes were red, "Brother Xiao Song and I were almost scared to death."

Song Haiyang scratched his head, wanted to scold her for being brave, swallowed it again, and said with a dark face: "You are not made of iron, your life matters, do you understand?"

He slept well, and in the morning when he heard that Xu Zishan had passed out, he immediately chased after him with a limp leg, and he found miraculously that his leg didn't seem to hurt so much anymore.

Principal Yu and the students in the class also came. Seeing Xu Zishan wake up, Principal Yu said gratefully, "Mr. Xu, thank you."

Xu Zishan asked: "Are you all okay? How are the two students who got their heads broken yesterday?"

"The doctor checked it just now. There is nothing serious. The wounds have healed. Everyone is fine. Don't worry, take care of yourself."

With a dark face, Xu Minghe said angrily: "Everyone is alright? But my sister is not well, my sister is almost exhausted! We quit, what can this poor school do!"

Principal Yu was a little embarrassed and wanted to touch his head, but he stuck his neck and refused to ask Principal Yu to touch him. With tears in his eyes, he said, "My sister is only 18 years old! It's not her birthday yet..."

Principal Yu said ashamedly: "Teacher Xu is very good. She is a very good teacher. At a critical time, she stabilized the overall situation, calmed people's hearts, and rescued the entire school. Your sister is amazing."

Xu Minghe ignored him, whoever wants you to boast, my sister almost died.

Song Haiyang was used to it, so he was not polite to the principal.

The words were hard to hear: "Principal Yu, there are 6 teachers in your school, some of them are formal ones, and some of them are private ones. In such a bad weather, there are more than 50 students in the school who don't care. They go home and live their own lives. Let her be a new teacher. Lesbians take full responsibility, is this a role model for others?"

"We didn't think carefully, and we will have a meeting to reflect later." Principal Yu was also very scared. The moment Teacher Xu fell down in the morning, he suddenly discovered a terrible reality.

In the school, two classrooms have collapsed! !

He found that the classroom where they were concentrated collapsed at some point.

Principal Yu didn't stay here for long. There were a lot of things going on in the school, so he went back first.

Xu Zishan hadn't finished hanging a bottle of salt water, so he called Song Haiyang over to look at the wound on his head.

Yesterday, she applied a layer of aloe vera gel to the one-inch wound on his forehead, wrapped it with medical gauze, and now carefully opened it, and found that it has healed.

Produced by the system, absolutely extraordinary.

Song Haiyang squatted obediently in front of her bed, and let her show her wound, wishing that the wound would never heal and get her attention every day.

The pain in the body is sweet in the heart.

(End of this chapter)